Chapter 1022: The Emperor's Witch Trick

The monks of the Huangquan Giant Clan and the Ghost Car Giant Clan were shocked, a Heavenly Gate had already exceeded their expectations, and the appearance of the Soul Suppression Bell made them even more uneasy. Whether it is the Heavenly Gate or the Soul Suppression Bell, they don't recognize it, these two are not those ordinary divine weapons, how can there be no records of the great killing weapons that are almost comparable to the imperial soldiers.

Both the Huangquan Giant Clan and the Ghost Car Giant Clan participated in the auction that robbed the Heavenly City, but the form of the Heavenly Gate after the unity was different from the single Four Heavenly Gates, and the power was far stronger than the single Heavenly Gate, so no one thought of it for a while.

And the Soul Suppression Bell was refined by Huo Lao after the Nine Emperors besieged the city, and it was also not famous in the cultivation world, and the monks of the two clans had not seen it, so they didn't recognize it, and the unknown was always more terrifying.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

Bing Yulang's handsome face was full of hideous colors, and her eyes were bloodshot, like a mad demon. Chu Duan took out the Soul Suppression Bell and suppressed the Huangquan Giant Clan's puppet emperor soldier Nine Emperors, according to the gambling contract, he had already lost.

Bing Yulang, who lost the bet, not only couldn't get the meditation stone, but also lost the phoenix feather flower that his father had cultivated for him at great cost, and if his father knew about it, he would inevitably be punished very heavily.

Contrary to Bing Yulang, Bing Lanruo was overjoyed, originally she was only temporarily provoked by Bing Yulang and agreed to the gambling contract, but she also regretted it a little afterwards.

It is already remarkable to have a pseudo-emperor soldier who is close to the emperor soldier, that is, they don't have a few weapons of the level of the Ice Phoenix Emperor Clan, and it is a weapon to suppress the luck of the race.

This kind of weapon could not be used easily, even if they entered the Shattered Heaven Realm, they did not bring a single one, in case they were lost in the Broken Heaven Realm, it would be the luck of the entire race.

Although Chu Duan was a disciple of Daozun, it was already amazing to be able to bring a pseudo-imperial soldier close to the imperial soldier, and it was almost impossible to take out another pseudo-imperial soldier close to the imperial soldier.

However, just when everyone thought that he couldn't do it, he really did it, and he was a pseudo-emperor soldier who had never appeared in the cultivation world, and it was even stronger than the Nine Emperors of the Huangquan Giant Clan.

"Bing Yulang, you lost!" Bing Lanruo grabbed the phoenix feather flower in Bing Yulang's hand.

At this moment, Bing Yulang pointed out, and the ice blue light of his fingertips burst out and stopped Bing Lanruo's palm. Bing Lanruo's palm tingled, and she was forced to take a step back, her strength was indeed inferior to that of Bing Yulang.

"Bing Yulang, what are you doing, do you want to regret it?" Bing Lanruo was furious.

The other Ice Phoenix Emperor clan monks also stared at Bing Yulang with unkind faces, the bet was made in front of everyone, and now Bing Yulang regretted it in public, which was really despicable.

Bing Yulang grabbed the phoenix feather flower in his hand tightly and argued strongly: "Our bet is that if the disciples of Daozun can fight against the two clans, the phoenix feather flower is yours." Now although the disciple of Daozun has taken out a puppet emperor soldier again, how powerful is the power needed to urge the puppet emperor soldier, it is impossible for him to urge two puppet emperor soldiers with his own strength, and how can he fight against the two clans if there are no puppet emperor soldiers but he can't urge them?"

"This ......"

The other monks of the Ice Phoenix Emperor Clan looked hesitant, they all understood that in fact, the previous bet was to bet on whether Chu Duan had the capital to fight against the two clans, and the appearance of the Soul Suppression Bell had proved this. But Bing Yulang's explanation makes sense, and it can only be said that the content of the gambling contract is not clear enough.

"You...... Shameless!"

Bing Lanruo was furious, Bing Yulang didn't want to face the phoenix feather flower, and the cheapest person was invincible, according to his explanation, it was indeed difficult for Bing Lanruo to get the phoenix feather flower.

Although Bing Yulang kept the phoenix feather flower for the time being, this matter would inevitably spread among the clan in the future, and the prestige he had built up in the clan before would be ruined.

Even so, Bing Yulang must not hand over the Phoenix Feather Flower easily, otherwise Bing Lan, who has obtained the Phoenix Feather Flower, is likely to touch the Emperor-level Tianjiao realm and shake his position in the Ice Phoenix Emperor Clan, and the consequences will be even more serious.

Bing Lanruo took a deep breath and said with anger: "Bing Yulang, the gambling contract is not over yet, since the Dao Venerable disciples can come up with two pseudo-emperor soldiers, they will definitely be able to urge them, and then we will see how you quibble!"

Bing Yulang gritted his teeth and said nothing, his eyes staring at Chu Duan, his eyes unprecedentedly resentful.

The ancient witch saint Xingyue sang the syllable ancient witch music in her mouth, and the void gave birth to ripples, and a strange mask that seemed to smile but not laugh, like crying but not crying appeared. The material of the mask is neither gold nor jade, neither wood nor stone, it is like the skin of some kind of living being, and as soon as it appears, it exudes extremely evil power.

The leather mask is the puppet emperor soldier of the ancient witch clan, and the power of this puppet emperor soldier is far inferior to the Great Wilderness Halberd and the Nine Emperor Blades, but it gives people a more evil feeling.

The three gods of the ancient witch clan flew up, submerged into the eyes and mouth of the skin mask respectively, and Wu Xingyue held the skin mask with both hands and put it on his face. The strange lines on the leather mask were distorted, as if they had come to life, and they were indescribably eerie.

"Emperor Witch Trick!"

The Ice Phoenix Emperor Clan monk was frightened, this pseudo-emperor soldier of the Ancient Wu Clan was called the Emperor Witch Trick Face, and it was refined from the skin of the first emperor-level existence of the Ancient Wu Clan.

Legend has it that the first emperor of the ancient Wu clan was amazingly talented, and created a shocking method when his body was decaying and decaying in his later years, giving birth to a new life in the decaying flesh, shedding the old skin, and returning to the peak.

Later, the Great Emperor used his own faded old skin to refine into a pseudo-emperor soldier Emperor Wu Trick Face, this pseudo-emperor soldier contains part of the emperor's power, and when it was first refined, the power was extraordinary, and it would not be inferior to the Great Wilderness Halberd and the Nine Emperors.

However, the Emperor Witch Trick has existed for too long, if it were not for the Supreme Heavenly Venerable and the Innate Divine, even the peak taboo Quasi-Venerable would not be able to escape the years, and the pseudo-emperor soldiers would naturally not be able to escape.

The puppet emperor soldier can survive in the world for a long time due to the material of the body, and it is possible to even span several eras, but the soul of the soldier will decay in the years. Through the treasures of heaven and earth and secret methods, the divine soldier can give birth to a new soldier soul, but the power will be reduced, and the soldier soul of the emperor witch has been born and destroyed several times, and the power has been greatly reduced.

Even so, no one dared to underestimate this pseudo-emperor soldier, after all, this pseudo-emperor soldier had shocked the cultivation world for a long time, leaving behind countless legends.

After wearing the Divine Witch Mask, Wu Xingyue looked even more evil, making people dare not look at it directly. The power of the Emperor Witch Trick and the three Ancient Witch Clan Divine Monarchs was blessed on Wu Xingyue's body, and Wu Xingyue's aura rose, also running through the separation between gods and men, but it was more than a step weaker than the ghost car and the Yellow Spring falling into the sky.

"Daozun disciple, my ancient witch clan does not want to be your enemy, but my clan is bound to win the insect inheritance of the Ice Cicada Mother-in-law, so I can only offend. ”

Wu Xingyue walked in the void, standing with the ghost car and the yellow spring, her voice was like the sound of nails scratching on gold and iron, which made people extremely uncomfortable, it was hard to imagine that her beautiful appearance could be such a voice.