Chapter 974: Gambling

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Even the existence of the best of Biluo's origin could not compete with each other, and another ancient treasure of the first generation was lost.

In the face of many ridicules, it is powerless to refute with any words, and only real actions and real achievements are the most important thing to hit the enemy in the face.

"Fight again!" Xuanyuan didn't say anything, his words were very calm, victory and defeat were too normal, now fourteen defeats, seven wins, the Nether still has a big disadvantage.

The Yin-Yang Battle Order moves again.

The double orders broke through the air, and finally fell on the Zhijue monk and a young king from Tu Shengtian.

Zhijue monk comes from a mysterious inheritance of Pudu origin, and his combat power is amazing, even if Xu Daoyan is careful to fight with him, especially after getting the first generation of ancient treasures, the precipitation of the years at this stage has made him also have a lot of transformation, behind which stands ninety-nine young kings from all walks of life, obviously the existence that he has crossed over these years, which was originally prepared for him to deal with many young kings of kings.

This battle is a one-on-one duel, for the Zhijue monk, it is a big advantage, which means that at this moment, he has condensed the power of ninety-nine young kings, and even some kings of kings, integrated into himself, and smelted into a hundred kings battle armor, so that his comprehensive combat power has climbed to an unimaginable level, which is definitely very comparable.

As for the young king of kings from Tu Shengtian, he was holding an ancient fierce sword, flowing with a dim light, but that sword didn't know how much emperor blood it was contaminated, it contained many curses, and it was pregnant with endless killing opportunities, and the other young kings of the Eternal Divine Court were extremely jealous of it.

Monk Zhijue entered the arena for the first time, he hated Xu Daoyan's group of beings from the origin of Hongmeng, so he wanted to crush them in this arena, only to see him glance at Xu Daoyan, Su Jingsheng and others, and said lightly: "Let you know how big the gap between us is." ”

"If you can win six games in a row and win the Amazing Saint, I will give you a first-generation great creation, how can you dare to bet with me?" Xu Daoyan spoke calmly, he knew that the Zhijue Monk was not comparable to ordinary people, especially his power of transcendence, gathering the power of sentient beings for his own use, and he was very advantageous in this kind of competition.

"Do you dare to make a Hongmeng blood oath?" For Xu Daoyan, the Hongmeng blood oath is enough to check and balance it, and the eyes of the monk Zhijue are hot, if you can take this opportunity to get the first generation of great creation, it would be a good thing.

"What don't you dare? I Xu Daoyan made a Hongmeng blood oath, if the Zhijue monk can ......" Xu Daoyan made a Hongmeng blood oath in front of everyone, and there are many supreme saint emperors as evidence.

"It's good to be so bold at a young age. Su Ruoxie laughed loudly, looking at Xu Daoyan with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Well, we are both from the Thirty-Six Great Origins, and at this moment we should work together to the outside world, Dao Yan, we are very pleased that you can do this. "Xuanyuan Holy Emperor also agrees with Xu Daoyan's approach.

Xiao Xiao and Feng Qiu's eyes lit up, from the first generation of great creation, extraordinary, Xu Daoyan is one of the owners.

"Good!" Monk Zhijue was engrossed.

A big war broke out in an instant.

For Xu Daoyan, this is a future related to the Thirty-Six Origins, if the Zhijue Monk can win six games in a row, it will be fourteen to thirteen, and the greater the chance after the gap is narrowed, maybe he can really help the many Holy Emperors of the Thirty-Six Origins to fight a bloody way.

It's a very big bet.

Many people were looking forward to the performance of the Zhijue monk, only to see that an ancient scripture armor was condensed on the surface of his body, and many powers were blessed on his deity, making his combat power climb to an unimaginable level.

The Zhijue monk was dressed in an ancient robe, holding an ancient tin staff, and his body was so fast that even Tianguangzi, who came from the origin of floating light, was very surprised, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"The ancient method of Pudu Heaven is so complete!" There was a Supreme Saint Emperor from Pudu Heaven who could see the mystery at a glance.

"This kind of aura, are you talking about that ancient scripture?" The Supreme Saint Emperor, who was also from Pudu Heaven, frowned, and his eyes revealed a fiery aura.

"Yes, this scripture is almost incomprehensible, because the means are too demonic, and it has been surrounded and suppressed, and that sect is almost completely destroyed, but I didn't expect that there is still its inheritance in this lower realm. "Almost all of the Supreme Saint Emperors of Pudu Heaven were staring at Monk Zhijue, and their eyes were full of eagerness.

Sure enough, the body of the Zhijue monk is amazing, the speed is so fast, even the young king of the king of Tu Shengtian feels incredible, all the young kings of the thirty-six heavens, there are very few people who can be comparable to him, but the Zhijue monk can be comparable to it.

In the previous battle with Xu Daoyan, he was greatly suppressed in terms of body law and restricted everywhere, so in this period of time, the young king he crossed, or some existences with the qualifications of the king of kings, are all people who have extremely high attainments in body law, to a certain extent, these people he crossed are selective, and they are completely selected to suppress Xu Daoyan.

The ancient tin staff was urged to the extreme by the Saint King Dao in his body, and under one blow, the entire space was about to collapse, and the fierce sword in the hand of the young king of the Slaughter Saint Heaven shone brightly, and it collided with each other.

At the moment of the collision, Tu Shengtian's young king only felt that the tiger's mouth in his hand was cracked, and the blood was murmuring, and the power of this blow almost knocked his magic weapon out of his hand, and the ancient scripture armor on the surface of the monk's body flowed, and the power was surging, like a stormy sea, sweeping the vast expanse and covering the sky, it really didn't look like a normal young king of kings.

As soon as he entered the hand-to-hand combat, he forcibly suppressed the other party, and the young king of the slaughtering saints was humiliated, and roared in a low voice, and the killing intent on his body climbed to the extreme in an instant.

Zhijue monk, tongue blooming spring thunder, reciting mantras, the sound waves are vast, and the heart of the heart is hit: "Put down the butcher's knife, immediately become a Buddha, donor, your demonic nature is too good, take refuge in my Buddha, in order to create thousands of worlds, soar to bliss." ”

"Get out!" This young king's eyes were fierce, containing a sword that was killing the world, coming through the void, he was covered in battle blood, burning, and the supreme technique was condensed in the sword, and he slashed fiercely, directly shattering his sound magic technique.

In the eyes of the monk Zhijue, the pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip, urging with all his strength, this sword is too terrifying, not only the killing is amazing, but also the hidden curse, he doesn't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect, the ancient robe is urged with all his strength, combined with his own ancient scripture armor, hard to shake this sword.

However, the power of this sword was so great that it cut through the layer of ancient scripture armor on the surface of his body in full view of everyone, causing many flowing scriptures to explode.

From outside the arena, for a while, the bodies of the thirty-six young kings exploded, revealing many curses from their bodies, and at the same time, their bodies quickly decayed.

Thirty-six young kings were slashed with one sword, and this was still the case that the Zhijue monk induced the combination of the ancient robe and the armor, otherwise, there would be more casualties.

This sword, among the many young kings present, the king thought that almost no one could shake this blow, and the killing power of Tu Shengtian was overwhelming, and few people could compare to it.

Monk Zhijue seized the opportunity, the ancient tin staff in his hand urged to the extreme, and with all his strength, he hit the body of the young king of the slaughtering saint heaven, making his sternum dented, and the terrifying power passed through his back, causing his armor to explode, and the terrifying blood seeped out from the skin, and the Pudu Holy King Dao and the Faith Holy King Dao devoured it, and the golden light on the body of the Zhijue monk flowed, and an ancient monk evolved behind him, and slapped it out with one palm.

This young king endured his heavy blows, slashed out a sword, and the two major spells collided, but he still couldn't bear to be blasted out, coughing up blood again and again, and his eyes were scattered.

Monk Zhijue's blow caused him a huge blow, his killing power is the best in all directions, but the physical ability to withstand it is not so strong, knowing that there will be no result if he continues to fight, the king of the young kings of Tu Shengtian turned around and left, no longer staying, he can only admit defeat in this battle, because this kind of power and the comprehensive suppression of all aspects are too great.

Monk Zhijue won a game.

"Good!" cheered the thirty-six origins in unison.

Xu Daoyan looked at the fact that now, there were only sixty-three young kings left in the Zhijue monk's crossing, and he didn't know how long he would be able to last, which was his advantage.

On the side, Yuan Bao bared his teeth and said, "You kid really plan to give him the first great creation if this Zhijue monk wins six games in a row?"

"If he can do it, it's not impossible to give him this great creation. Xu Daoyan is very firm, and his words will naturally not change.

"Damn, then why don't you give it to this Buddha, see if I don't beat the young kings of the Eternal Divine Court on the other side out of the one by one. Yuan Bao was so angry that his nose smoked.

"Do you have what it takes? And now it's not your turn. Wu Xiaobai, who was on the side, said a sincere word, which made Yuan Bao a little embarrassed, his current combat power was extraordinary, but it was indeed difficult for these young kings of the Eternal Divine Court to deal with.

After this victory, fourteen to eight, the monk Zhijue continued to defend.

In the second scene, the monk Zhijue fought with the young king of the kings from the Ten Thousand Evil Heavens, and to a certain extent, the magic still restrained him.

However, the ancient treasure on the body of the king of the young kings of this evil heaven is huge, and he saw through some of the flaws in the magic of the monk Zhijue, and carried out a fierce attack, although in the end it was still defeated, but it still made the sixty-three young kings of the monk Zhijue all perish, so that without the slightest blessing, they returned to their original form and became the most original state.

The Thirty-Six Origins won two games in a row, losing the faith blessing of the ninety-nine Young Kings, and the Zhijue Monk lost the advantage of absolute suppression, and then he could only rely on himself to fight his way.

The entire thirty-six origin camp let out a chorus of cheers, Xu Daoyan bowed slightly, the combat power of the Zhijue monk is remarkable, although he is his sworn enemy, but he has to admit that he is powerful, at this moment countless people's eyes are looking at him, many young generations want to see, aside from the power of those blessings, how strong is the combat power of the Zhijue monk, and where is the limit.