Chapter 1627: Dao Realm powerhouse bows his head

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"Yuan Hongying, today you have a decisive battle with Di Kuohai, you have been defeated, can you accept defeat?"

The voice of the mountain god Yi Xun was like a sudden muffled thunder, and it directly blasted into the mind of Yuan Hongying, who had just gotten up and was still hissing

All of a sudden, Yuan Hongying was stunned, and even the screams stopped. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Leng Leng looked up at Ye Zhen who was looking down at him condescendingly, Yi Xun, the mountain god who was looking at him through the guardian enchantment, Fu Gonggong who was looking at him with concern, and Mama Mao who was staring at him with tears in her eyes.

All of this indicates one thing - he lost!

He lost the original Hong Ying!

However, before this battle, Yuan Hongying never seemed to think that he would lose!

Therefore, he was not prepared for losing this situation at all!

I was not mentally prepared for this at all.

He only felt that his chest was very tight, and his heart seemed to be pressing on a mountain, which made him breathless.

The word loss is like a sharp knife stuck in his heart!

What made him even more depressed was that today's battle didn't seem to last long.

The last time the Five Immortals fought the big battle between him and Di Kuohai, in that battle, he used all his magical means, although he lost, but the battle was happy, and he lost without regrets!

But today's battle seems to have ended not long after it began, and many of his methods were useless, and his desperate and bayonet methods in his preparation for fighting Di Kuohai and seeing red with bayonets had no chance to be used, and it was over.

In this battle, he was embarrassed by his loss.

Looking back now, it seems that Di Kuohai used his strength....... Crush him!

That's right, it's crushing!

Suddenly, the original Hongying's dough was painful.

The gazes that shot from all directions outside the battlefield were like sharp needles, piercing his face!

Yuan Hongying suddenly remembered his bold words before the war: This time, Di Kuohai will definitely lose!

This battle is different!

In this battle, he will kill Ye Zhen!

Now that I think about it, he should have been like a clown when he uttered these bold words!

It's as ridiculous as a clown.

And his ugliness is not only seen by heroes and heroes from all over the world, but also by those clansmen and relatives who are looking forward to seeing his jokes.

Subconsciously, Yuan Hongying looked up at the Nine Realms Divine Eye Spirit Array hanging high above the battlefield, he knew that behind the Nine Realms Divine Eye Spirit Array, there were his clansmen and close relatives, and the brilliance emitted by the Nine Realms Divine Eye Spirit Array was like a sharp arrow, nailing him to the pillar of shame!

"Crushing...... Clown....... Shame ......"

The moment these thoughts flashed one by one, Yuan Hongying's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and a pale golden blood arrow drew a perfect arc and sprinkled into the air.

"Young master!" Mama Mao screamed again.

But this time, Mama Mao's voice was completely overshadowed by the sound outside the battlefield.

All the warriors, especially those who bet on the original Hong Yingsheng, have completely understood at this time that they have made a mistake, this time, the loss is big, the loss is miserable!

"My Spirit Stone!"

"The spirit stones I have worked so hard to accumulate in the past few years!"

"God, that's my business capital this time, this ...... How can you lose?"

........

In the cry of pain, I don't know who yelled at Yuan Hongying, who was guarding the light curtain, "The surname is Yuan, return my spirit stone!"

"The surname is Yuan, you big liar, pay back my hard-earned money!"

"The surname is Yuan, that seed, you straw bale, you guy who blows to the sky, return my spirit stone!"

"If I had known that you were an embroidered pillow, I would never bet on you!"

The original sporadic curses sprayed towards the original Hong Ying like a flood in an instant.

There are also a few wise people who know that this matter has been taken to the ditch by the original silver eagle who appeared on the five-clawed silver dragon.

As soon as his eyes turned, he wanted to point at the original silver eagle and scold angrily, but before he could speak, the huge dragon eye of the five-clawed silver dragon under the feet of the original silver eagle stared at it, and the cold and fierce dragon eye stared at it.

Stared at by the cold dragon eye without a trace of emotion, the warrior made a sudden attack on the spot, and swallowed the words he was about to scold.

Then, the martial artist who was full of fire and bitterness felt that he couldn't forget it like that, and his eyes turned, and he pointed at Yuan Hongying who was guarding the light curtain and scolded angrily.

If it weren't for the blocking of the guardian light curtain, I'm afraid that those hundreds of thousands of people would have been eager to come forward and point at Yuan Hongying's nose and scold!

Yuan Hongying was stunned, and he was directly stupid!

Growing up, who scolded him except for his father, who made him so awe-inspiring?

Who would dare to scold him?

Never!

Not to mention the battle like in front of him, hundreds of thousands of people were bloodied like knives, their eyes were like arrows, and they roared like lightning and scolded him overwhelmingly.

Not to mention the unbearable scolding that he had never even heard before!

The blood in his chest was boiling, and he wanted to roar, but he couldn't say a word.

A mouth, with pale golden blood arrows, spurted out one after another, and the blood kept spurting one by one.

In this way, Mama Mao and Grandpa Fu, who were guarding outside the light curtain, were anxious.

Mama Mao was anxiously crying and shouting at the same time, and desperately attacked the guardian light curtain.

Compared with Gonggong Fu, he was much calmer, and his eyes turned around and looked at the mountain god Yi Xun hanging high in the void.

On the old face, who never pretended, he tried to squeeze out a humble smile containing pleading, and then bowed his body to the mountain god Yi Xun from afar.

The mountain god Yi Xun's face changed.

This is the bow of a Dao Realm powerhouse, the prayer of a Dao Realm powerhouse.

It represents the favor of a Dao realm powerhouse!

He also understood that Gonggong Fu, a Dao realm powerhouse, put down his body and begged him to give him a favor, but it was not just as simple as asking him to withdraw the Guardian Light Curtain and let him save his young master, Yuan Hongying.

If you really want to enter the Guardian Light Curtain, with the strength of the powerhouse of the Fugong Justice Realm, you can break it at any time.

After thinking about it, and with a move of his divine thoughts, Gonggong Fu communicated with the six Dao realm powerhouses guarding the battlefield in the void, and then nodded.

In the next moment, the mountain god Yi Xun shot out a runic light, and the protective light curtain on the battlefield was immediately withdrawn.

The moment she withdrew, Mama Mao immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards her own young master, Yuan Hongying, who was still spurting blood.

But Father-in-law Fu walked very slowly and flew very slowly.

That is, after a moment, I don't know which of the ruthless warriors roared as if he was about to vent his anger, "The surname Yuan caused us to lose miserably, beat him!"

A golden spear with condensed golden spiritual power flew out of the crowd with a screaming sound and slammed into Yuan Hongying, who was spurting blood as if he was stunned.

This golden gun, without the help of Father-in-law Fu, even Mama Mao casually flicked her sleeves and blew it away.

However, this golden spear was like a fuse, instantly igniting the anger of hundreds of thousands of warriors around the battlefield.

Spiritual power fluctuations are rising, condensing, and exploding!

Almost at the same time, the mountain god Yi Xun's roar full of deterrence resounded, "The battlefield presided over by the Five Immortals Hall, whoever dares to make trouble will be killed!"

Rumble!

At the same moment, the incomparable divine thoughts of the six Dao realm powerhouses of the Five Immortal Hall suddenly exploded at the same time, scattering to the entire battlefield, intimidating every position present.

But even with Yi Xun's roar and the suppression of the aura of a Dao realm powerhouse, some martial artists still made a move, and thousands of attacks of all kinds bombarded Yuan Hongying from all directions.

The aura of the six Dao Realm powerhouses in the sky exploded at the same time, each blocking about a thousand attacks.

But there were still thousands of attacks that bombarded Yuan Hongying from all directions.

At this moment, Fu Gonggong, who was walking slowly in the void, suddenly stepped out, and his body, which was originally a little short and rickety, skyrocketed to the size of 100 meters in an instant, and then in a flash, it was a kilometer in size.

The thousand-meter-sized giant-like body bent slightly, like an umbrella, protecting Yuan Hong Ying inside his body.

Thousands of spiritual power attacks with different cultivation and different attributes exploded on the surface of Fu Gonggong's thousand-meter-sized body at the same time.

Every time there is an explosion, the figure of Fu Gonggong will shrink by one point, and with every fluctuation, the giant that Fu Gonggong has turned into will be shorter by one point.

That's thousands, at least 5,000!

The attack of thousands of people at the same time could not be dodged, but could only be hard-connected, even if it was a Dao Realm powerhouse, it was very difficult.

When this wave of attacks exploded at the same time, the Fu Gonggong turned into a thousand-meter giant, which shrank to a size of more than ten meters in an instant, but still protected the original Hong Ying in his arms.

The corners of Father-in-law Fu's mouth had already overflowed with a trace of blood.

At the same moment, the aura of the six Dao Realm powerhouses in the sky had already focused on the tens of thousands of martial artists who had forcibly attacked.

As long as they dare to make a move again, under the traction of the qi machine, what awaits them will be an extremely fierce counterattack from the Dao Realm powerhouse.

In this case, under the influence of the forcible intervention of the six Dao Realm powerhouses, a larger and more chaotic scene did not appear.

didn't even care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, Fu Gonggong first slapped Yuan Hongying with a palm, and then spelled his fingers like flying, and Yuan Hongying's violently fluctuating breath quickly stabilized.

However, in just a few breaths of effort, the original Hong Ying's cultivation aura had fallen from the ninefold peak of the Xuangong Realm to the eightfold peak of the Xuangong Realm!

Mama Mao was heartbroken and hugged Yuan Hongying in her arms, and Gonggong Fu glanced at Yuan Hongying with a loving gaze, and then looked at Yi Xun, the mountain god in the sky, and bowed his hand again and nodded in greeting.

The meaning couldn't be clearer, and he wrote down this favor.

If it weren't for the mountain god Yi Xun intervening to deter the angry warriors around him, Yuan Hongying would only have two ends.

One is insane, lost consciousness, and vomited blood and died without treatment!

The second is that the moment the battlefield guard light curtain was just opened, it was bombarded into slag by the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of warriors around who had lost miserably.

It's not just Yuan Hongying, in that case, Gonggong Fu and his Dao realm, I'm afraid that they will fall on the spot.

The attack of hundreds of thousands of martial artists from the God Realm, the Xuangong Realm, and the Realm King Realm under the anger of the martial artists is terrifying when you think about it.

"King Di, this time, the old slave thanked Your Excellency for the grace of your hand on behalf of the young master of my family!" Fu Gonggong turned around abruptly and said to Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen Yileng, this Nima, I'm so embarrassed.

Can Ye really say that he picked the fruit of the original Hong Ying in the Hongqing Realm, and then used that killing light to easily defeat the original Hong Ying in one fell swoop?

As for keeping his hand, if it weren't for the fact that this original Hong Ying's background was too strong, and he was in front of the public, he really didn't want to.

However, the favor picked up for nothing has to be collected.

Ye Zhen pursed his lips and nodded.

........

"Ha, I won!"

"I won the bet, this time, with odds of five in one, I won 50,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

"God, I bet too little, and I only won 8,000 high-grade spirit stones, why don't I bet all of them?"

The exclamations of a small number of people made the warriors who had lost the spirit stone glaring angrily, and their hearts ached like knives.

"Luan Da, how much did you win?Dongzi, what about you, how much did you win?" happily exchanged the silver stone he won, Yun Zhi, who had no heart and lungs, asked Luan Da and Huang Dong.

While asking, he said, "Hey, I'm still a little timid, I didn't bet big enough, so I bet four million high-grade spirit stones and earned 600,000 high-grade spirit stones, if I bet all my net worth into it, how can I earn one million high-grade spirit stones."

One million high-grade spirit stones are enough for me to let go and cultivate for several years. ”

Luan smiled, "I don't bet much, seven million high-grade spirit stones, and I earned one million high-grade spirit stones." ”

Yun Gong's eyes looked at Huang Dong, but he realized that Huang Dong's face was blacker than black carbon, and it was ugly to death.

Yun Qi immediately reacted at this moment, "Oh yes, Dongzi, you didn't listen to Luan Da's words, didn't bet on Di Kuohai to win?"

Huang Dong's face darkened.

"By the way, you won't bet on Yuan Hong Yingsheng to win, right?" Yun Qi asked again.

Hearing this, Huang Dong's face became even darker, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!

Nima, Yun Gong is a double attack!

The depression in Huang Dong's heart, don't mention it, he bet on the original Hong Ying's three million high-grade spirit stones, wanting to make a profit, but the money was not earned, but the old capital was lost.

It is conceivable that in the next few years, his friends will have more cultivation resources, but he will be lacking.

This increase and decrease, and the gap comes.

Compared to Huang Dong's depression, Cui Shi, the archdeacon of Mingshan Hall, really wanted to cry.

Originally, he wanted to watch Yi Xun unlucky, Tianyuntang unlucky, and then their power was greatly reduced, and they Mingshantang took the opportunity to take power.

But I didn't expect that Yuan Hongying actually lost!

Not to mention losing so completely, it also made Tianyuntang earn an incomparably terrifying amount.

I'm afraid that number will exceed a billion!

One billion high-grade spirit stones, if you take this out, the powerhouses of the Dao Realm can stun countless people.

It is foreseeable that after today, Tianyun Hall will have a great increase in prestige, power and voice in the Five Immortals Hall.

And Mingshan Hall, which has been fighting with Tianyun Hall, is afraid that it will be ......

Cui Shi, the archdeacon of Mingshan Hall, wants to cry without tears.......

The winners and losers have been divided, the losers have lost, the winners have won, the losers have found a place to drink and dissipate, the winners have found someone to drink and celebrate, and the warriors 66 will continue to disperse.

The warriors dispersed, and Ye Zhen's body moved, and he wanted to leave.

But at the moment when Ye Zhen moved, the terrifying dragon roar sounded abruptly, and the silver light flashed, and the original silver eagle that stepped on the five-clawed silver dragon stopped in front of Ye Zhen and snorted.

"Wait!"8