Chapter 12: The Cultural War Lost
In the Zhengyang Sect stood a huge statue of a fierce beast, the statue was covered with scales, a thick mane on the neck grew along the back to the tail, and one of the front claws of the fierce beast poked forward, and the sharp claws went upward, as if to tear the sky.
The four claws of the statue are chained, and the other end of the chain is buried in the ground, and under the statue of the giant beast, there is a ten-zhang platform, which is the battle platform of the Zhengyang faction.
This innate fierce beast is the roar of one of the eleven fierce beasts that fought with the dragon god in the flood era hundreds of millions of years ago. It is a Tianzun fierce beast, and the cub has Tianzun cultivation when he is an adult, and there is only one Tianzun in the world of the vast star.
After the dragon god preached the gods, the eleven Tianzun fierce beasts were suppressed and sealed, and Shu Tianhao found this petrified fierce beast from the ancient land after founding the Zhengyang faction and placed it in the Zhengyang faction, and the next year the sea emperor rushed from the Dragon Palace and locked the stone statue firmly with the iron chain refined by the South China Sea Divine Stone.
The people around the battle platform are very scarce, less than a thousand, and half of these people are the entourage of Yingxin and Han Dumo. A condensing disciple and a forging guest Qing Wen Zhan are really nothing to look at, and this Wen Zhan does not have much attention in the sect.
Everyone in the Qin State was on the east side of the battle platform, the guards were all bowing their heads and silent, and the princess was insulted under their noses, but they didn't even resist. Even if the princess didn't blame, even if the other party was Mahayana suppressed, this could not make them feel less guilty in their hearts, especially the resistance around them, which made them even more embarrassed.
Ying Xin could still see tears on her face, staring at Han Dumo deadly, eager to cut Han Dumo with a thousand knives.
Han Dumo and his entourage deliberately chose the stands near Yingxin and others, and everyone whispered, what is that chest is really stiff, I don't know if it is soft or not, what does the young master feel when he touches it. The voice is not high, but Fang can always let Yingxin and his party hear it, obviously on purpose.
There is a powerful Jin State as a partition between Qin and Chen, which makes Qin State unable to reach Chen Whip, and with Chen Guoguo by his side, he is not afraid of Ying Xin at all, and the villain face of the group is exposed.
When the time came, the deacon who presided over the civil war came to the battle platform, "Challenger, present your bet." ”
Han Dumo, an outer disciple who has no hope of indulging in wine, and around, a waste man who only has the main spiritual vein and the dantian. Stopping his practice to preside over such a cultural war, the deacon was angry, if it weren't for the rules of the civil war, he would have let the two of them fight directly and finish the fight.
Han Dumo took out a big seal, "My bet, the national seal." ”
The national seal is a thing that carries the fortune of a country and the hearts of the people, and is a great help for the monarch and the national saint to practice and prolong life. How precious is the national seal? The only treasure that Yingxin can't ask for is the national seal of Qin.
The deacon has received the national seal, and the national fortune above the national seal is constantly increasing his cultivation, although the effect is minimal, but it is indeed a genuine national fortune. After the Dao realm, it is common for cultivation to not go further for a lifetime, and being able to slowly increase cultivation like this is already a shocking treasure.
After feeling the fortune of the country, the deacon spoke again, "What treasures do you have on the side of the war." ”
According to the rules of civil warfare, the challenger side first shows the bet, and the responding side needs to provide a treasure of corresponding value, and if the treasure of the equivalent value cannot be taken, only the best treasure needs to be used as a bet, which is also the protection of the fighting side to a certain extent.
"He has a positive yang order. Han Dumo didn't wait for Zhou to answer, and he had already said what the purpose meant.
As soon as the three words "Zhengyang Order" came out, the audience was shocked, and the deacons forgot to feel the power of cultivation brought by the national seal, and those who came to watch because they had nothing to do took out jade slips and told them about this earth-shattering gamble to the people they knew.
One by one, Changhong flew from afar, and the disciples under the cultivation carried out various escape techniques, and the battle platform was quickly surrounded, and those disciples who could not see the battle platform also stayed on the periphery and refused to leave.
In order to encourage the disciples to practice, the Zhengyang faction does not interfere too much in the conflicts between the disciples, and as long as no one is killed, they will not give heavy punishments. No matter who wins this gamble, it will be a person with low cultivation who has two heavy treasures, and many people are already ready to move.
On this side, people with ghosts in their hearts kept coming, and the two of them on the battle platform on that side had already exchanged five or six moves, Han Dumo had a plan to defeat Zhou Chu, but he never thought that the spiritual power of Zhou Di would come out majestically again and again.
Around the battle platform, countless disciples used their spiritual power again and again, and their expressions changed again and again.
"This is not the forging period, it's amazing that the spiritual power can be used twice during the forging period. ”
"When have you ever seen a battle table go wrong? It must be the forging period. ”
"Han Dumo is not simple, there is spiritual power in the move that naturally overflows from the body, this is the foundation building?"
"Just him, can he build a foundation with one waste?"
In the midst of a sound of doubt, Zhou Di pretended to leak a flaw, Han Dumo was overjoyed, approached Zhou from behind, and slashed his shoulder with a palm, and Zhou's left hand hung down as if a bone had been removed.
Before Han Dumo could be happy, an elbow hit his throat. The powerful body around him carried a blow of spiritual power that was not trivial, and Han Dumo only felt that he couldn't breathe, so he instinctively bent over and coughed. In this instant, another knee hit Han Dumo's front door, and the force was so great that Han Dumo's whole person was off the ground.
This is not over, Zhou reached out and grabbed Han Dumo's hair, gathered spiritual power in his right hand, and smashed Han Dumo face down to the ground. The battle platform is so hard that the monk's fighting method cannot be damaged, not to mention Han Dumo's body, there was a loud bang, and the disciples who were closer to the battle platform all felt pain for Han Dumo.
Zhou Shi pressed Han Dumo's face against the battle platform and rubbed it back and forth, and the battle platform soon left a thick blood stain.
The disciples in the audience looked around in horror one by one, and after a short silence, the discussion broke out again.
"I've seen it ruthlessly, but I've never seen it so ruthless. ”
"These two are mortal enemies, right? Why don't you fight directly?"
The disciples in the audience were discussing, and the Zhou on the stage had already rubbed Han Dumo's face more than a dozen times before throwing him away, gathering all spiritual power and stepping on Han Dumo's crotch with one kick.
The disciples who watched the battle all showed expressions that I understood, and sure enough.
Han Dumo saw that he was about to become a waste, a sword flew out of his body, and with a sword brush, he broke the tendons in Zhou, and Zhou lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
When Han Dumo stood up, some timid female disciples had already screamed in shock. His nose had been completely smashed, his upper and lower lips had been completely ground up, his gums were directly exposed to the air, only the gums were exposed, because the teeth had all been broken, how terrifying it was.
Han Dumo's eyes were red, like a mad demon, holding a sword, brushing a sword, avoiding the vital points around him, and cutting off a piece of meat, "Aren't you ruthless?" After speaking, he cut off a piece of meat with a sword, "Aren't you able to fight?"
Seeing Han Dumo take out his sword, the disciples below commented again: "Isn't it true that you can't use weapons in civil warfare?"
"You know a fart, it's a magic weapon, it belongs to a part of the physical body, there is only one thing in a lifetime, and if you use it, you will be stereotyped, Han Dumo can only use the magic weapon that builds the foundation in his life. Alas, building a foundation for the Dharma has no chance to cultivate the gods. ”
On the stage, Han Dumo sneered every time he cut a piece of meat, and in a blink of an eye, seven or eight pieces of meat had fallen off his body, and he always gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.
"Hmph. When Han Dumo lifted his sword again, a cold snort came that only he could hear.
The one who snorted coldly was Chen Guoguosheng, who had been behind Chen Guo, covering himself with a hat and cloak. Han Dumo trembled, remembering that his task was to fight quickly, win the civil war before the other national saints arrived, and return to Chen State with the national seal and Zhengyang Ling.
"Watching you crawl under my crotch in the morning, I'll circle you once. Han Dumo bowed to the deacon after putting down the cruel words, "Deacon, the disciple has won." ”
The deacon nodded, and asked around, "Can you compare any more?" ”
Zhou Shi endured the severe pain and stood up, he couldn't lose no matter what, the Zhengyang Order was their only hope to return to Earth, without the Zhengyang Order, he didn't know how to talk to Meng Yu.
Around the area where the hamstring of one leg has been broken, he can only use his left leg as the fulcrum of his body to stand on the battle platform staggeringly. Han Dumo frowned, and broke the hamstring of the other leg around him, this time he couldn't get up anyway, and scolded angrily: "Han Dumo, one day I will not only castrate you, but also ask you to climb under my crotch ten times." ”
Ten breaths later, the deacon declared Han Dumo victorious and won the bet. The eyes around him were always staring at Zhengyang Ling, and he was quickly calculating the plan in his heart, but no matter how he thought about it, it was in vain.
Like Zhou, many people in the stands have secretly started cultivating, and they will snatch the two treasures when they are handed over to Han Dumo. Han Dumo didn't take the bet, and limped back to Chen Guo's team, and the person who had been hiding his figure with a hat at the back of Chen Guo's team also walked out of the team. His spiritual power spread out, no longer hiding his own cultivation, this cultivation has just been revealed, and those who have ghosts in their hearts are like ghosts meeting Zhong Kui, and they are honestly hiding in the crowd, for fear of being recognized and just moved crookedly.
Chen Guoguosheng, no wonder he can use the national seal as a bet, no wonder Han Dumo suddenly built a foundation and a magic weapon. Many of the previous doubts were solved with the manifestation of the national saint.
Just when Chen Guoguosheng was about to put the two treasures into the naan, a ray of light shrouded the Zhengyang Order. Inheritance Elder Xin Yin rode a colorful phoenix to the top of the battle platform, and threw six items to Chen Guoguosheng, "Take it, three boxes of Holy Body Cream, three Divine Realm Pills, the value does not have to be low for the national seal." ”
The value of these treasures does not have to be low in the national seal, but Chen Guoguo Sage wants the Zhengyang Order even more, in order to enter the Zhengyang Secret Realm Dao Heavenly Palace to practice, and said unwillingly, "The bet has been set, is Elder Xinyin going to break the rules?"
"Oh, rules, is it Han Dumo who said that there is a Zhengyang Order around him, has he ever promised to make a bet on the Zhengyang Order?"
Chen Guoguosheng was speechless for a while, Xin Yin is unreasonable, but people have the capital to be unreasonable, the kind of congenital fierce beast Wucai Phoenix under the seat is Mahayana cultivation, as a Dan master, there are also a lot of poisonous pills, it is not certain who will suffer in a real fight, not to mention that there is also a distracted Shu Tianhao in the Zhengyang faction.
The things were not fished, and Chen Guoguo didn't want to stay longer. After taking the Holy Body Anointing and the Divine Realm Pill, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Xin Yin, "Slow down, sneak into the Zhengyang Sect privately, and Chen Guo will not need to come to get the Holy Body Anointing again in the next hundred years." ”
This time, Chen Guo made a big loss, and he lost a lot of money without reaping the benefits. Chen Guoguosheng glared at Han Dumo, meaning something useless, not only gave people an excuse, but also couldn't solve it quickly, so that the people of the Zhengyang faction reacted.
Before the national saint could go far, Xin Yin said to Zhou Zhi, "Your Zhengyang ordered me to keep it for you first, and if I can't sense the origin, I will never give it to you again." ”
Pifu is not guilty of his crimes, it is a great sin to have the Zhengyang Order everywhere, and Xinyin took the Zhengyang Order in front of everyone, which is another way to declare the protection of the Zhou.