Chapter 373: The Battle of Treasures

In the slightly dimly lit hall of the Ice Elimination Mansion, there were two figures sitting.

Fei Lian and Evil Lai are drinking tea.

Evil said: "Father, how about I collect two foreign beauties and give them to my father?" ”

Fei Lian and Evil Lai father and son originally had the same temperament and a close relationship, and Fei Lian was also good at this, but this was a temptation, and Evil Lai had already suspected that Fei Lian had been taken away, but he couldn't find evidence and couldn't determine this.

Fei Lian nodded and said, "It's rare that you have a heart, so send it as soon as possible!" ”

Fei Lian said secretly, no matter how outrageous you are, you will definitely not come to listen to your father's corner.

Evil said, "Good." ”

He took a sip of tea and said, "Father, a few days ago, the child was taught a fourth-generation disciple to fight, can you lend me my father's dragon stake and Dingxuanpan?" ”

Fei Lian frowned and said, "This matter is unfortunate, I lent the Dragon Binding Pile and the Dingxuan Plate to my friend Zao Wou-Ki. ”

Evil Lai's eyes widened, and he said, "Father, is the child not as good as an outsider in your heart now?" ”

Fei Lian and Evil Lai have always had a good relationship, and Fei Lian dotes on this son and almost responds to his requests.

Fei Lian shook his head and said: "Evil, I don't talk like this, how can I get back immediately if I borrow it?" ”

Evil said: "Father, I see that you have changed a lot after making this friend surnamed Zhao, by the way, where is the old servant Lu Yan from before?" ”

Fei Lian said: "Lu Yanyunyou has gone, child, you don't have to worry, I will go to Tianxi God for you to borrow a treasure, it must be better than binding the dragon pile and the Dingxuan plate." ”

Evil came to hear that Fei Lian was willing to come forward for him to go to Tianxi God to borrow treasures, so he still attached great importance to him, and he was a little confused.

Originally, he just tried Fei Lian, but now he still couldn't see what was going on, so he said: "That's it, why bother Tianxi God, I have my own way." ”

Zhao Wouji is also helpless, Fei Lian's clone will need to stay in the capital for a long time in the future, and his strength is low, so he can't fall out with this son, otherwise, once the secret matter of the seizure is revealed, he will definitely be killed by this person.

Zao Wou-Ki went to the headquarters of the Tianqi Gambling House again, his odds for this game were higher than before, almost everyone bet on Du Lin, Zao Wou-Ki still bet on his own 500,000 fairy spirit stones, and left without looking at the odds change, there is no need to look at it, the odds will be very high in the end.

After seven days, it was finally the day of the fight, the time of the fight was three o'clock in the afternoon, the location was the ninth martial arts field, and Zao Wou-Ki went to Purgatory Mountain in the morning to see the Qingxia Fairy.

Fairy Qingxia looked even weaker than before.

Zao Wou-Ki said bitterly: "Qingxia, I'll rescue you in a few days!" ”

Fairy Qingxia was surprised: "How is it possible? ”

Zao Wou-Ki nodded and said, "There is a great possibility of success. ”

Fairy Qingxia frowned slightly, and said, "Don't take risks, husband, I'll die when I'm dead, it's not a big deal." ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled: "My avenue is eternal life, how can you die, you can't die." ”

Qingxia Fairy said: "But even if I go out, I will still be punished by heaven, what are you going to do?" ”

Zhao Wouji said: "Don't worry about it, I have all the arrangements in place, but you have to give me the four divine pillars of the original people first, and you can use ordinary spirit treasures to resist today's thunder tribulation!" ”

After saying that, Zao Wou-Ki gave her seven or eight ordinary spirit treasures.

Fairy Qingxia took out the Four Divine Pillars of the Four Pillars and handed them back to him, and said, "Husband, remember not to take too many risks. ”

Zao Wou-Ki nodded in agreement and left.

In the martial arts arena, many people have already come, Yan Qi, Hou Lingguan, Wang Geng and a group of fox friends are waiting there.

"I'm excited when I think about it, Zhao Daoyou has really challenged a seventh-level immortal realm cultivator!" The pimple-faced exclaimed.

"It's still a seventh-level immortal of Siwei Mansion!"

"I hope I win!"

"Won? As long as you don't lose too ugly, you win! ”

What does it mean to lose not too ugly? If you lose, you die, and if you die, you don't have this person.

Yan Qi said: "Shut up! ”

The boys themselves felt that their words were making mistakes, and they quieted down.

Hou Lingguan said: "The time is almost up." ”

Now there is half a pillar of incense time before three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is a monk with a dark face, a square face, a medium build, and wearing a dark battle armor, Du Lin has been on the stage for a while, and many characters with heads and faces appear in the audience.

Zao Wou-Ki has not yet appeared, but after the last two fights, it is believed that he will appear.

Sure enough, after a while, the guy with two eyebrows appeared on time in the martial arts arena, and the gang immediately surrounded him.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled, and his body shook and appeared on the stage.

The black-robed host checked the identities of the two and shouted: "Let's start!" ”

Du Lin sneered and looked at Zhao Wouji, this guy was like a piece of, his fight had already made him a joke for his colleagues no matter what, the dignified seventh-level Immortal Realm monk was actually asked to fight by a mere fourth-level Immortal Realm monk, what a kind of contempt this was.

Zhao Wou-Ki also sneered and looked at Du Lin, this guy obviously has the right to commute the sentence of Fairy Qingxia, and he also knows that Fairy Qingxia has only received it on behalf of Heavenly Court, but because he has no power, no power and no background, he refuses to even meet, and he humiliates himself again and again, and he wants to end it once and for all today.

Durin carried his hands behind his back, giving everyone a disdainful look, but in fact he was secretly gathering his anger, he hoped to kill Zao Wou-Ki with one blow, proving that Zao Wou-Ki was not self-sufficient, arrogant, and insignificant, so as to save his reputation.

Zhao Wouji said: "You just grind for a while, there will be no one like you in Siwei Mansion from today onwards!" ”

Du Lin snorted coldly, still refusing to make a move for the sake of face.

Zao Wou-ki's figure flickered, and there was a three-foot-high blue-gray pillar in his hand, which was quickly sacrificed, and the air became larger, and almost at the same time, a half-foot-sized disc was sacrificed.

The two treasures are the dragon binding pile and the fixed Xuan Pan, in the face of such a powerful enemy, he does not dare to slack off, and the shot is the strongest treasure.

Du Lin's eyebrows frowned, and his figure suddenly blurred, it was not a blinding technique, but a certain defensive secret technique, the dragon binding stake fell to the ground and turned into a huge stone pillar to tie Du Lin's body, and the fixed Xuan Pan was suspended above Du Lin's head and emitted a trace of light, shining on Du Lin's body.

The crowd below was already cheering, and with a single blow, Durin was restrained.

But Zao Wou-Ki on the stage was even more nervous, things were not so simple, sure enough, the figure on the other side flickered, and another Du Lin came out from the side, and several spiritual lights of the dragon binding pile bound a dark battle armor, and the slightest light of the Xuan Pan also fell on this battle armor, and the dark color battle armor was proud and fearless, exuding a dazzling aura to contend with.

"This, this is actually the Longlin Xuanguang Treasure Armor!"

"This Dragon Lin Xuanguang Treasure Armor Mansion Lord actually rewarded him!"

The Dragon Lin Xuanguang Treasure Armor was made by Yang Jian in a battle to quell the rebellion of the Dragon Clan, killing a real dragon and taking its scales, which can be called a strange treasure.

What level of artifact is this? At least level 6 or higher.

Du Lin sneered and took out a treasure knife, this treasure knife, dazzling aura, a fourth-level artifact.

Zao Wou-Ki's face sank like water, and immediately released two spirit swords of Wild Mang and Shattered Star to block Du Lin, and then a small black fire rushed out, and another small white fire rushed out, and the fire spirit son also flew into the air and spewed light purple flames towards Du Lin.

Someone immediately saw that the Fire Spirit Son was extraordinary.

"This is Nanming Lihuo!"

"One of the ten spiritual fires!"

"But it doesn't seem to be mature yet."

There are also many people who see the extraordinaryness of the two small fires, but they don't know these two small fires.

"What is the origin of these two small fires? The power also seems to be strong. ”

"It's not owned by Nakahara."

"These flame high-level immortals are also unbearable, right?"

Du Lin also noticed that something was wrong, and with a shake of his body, a one-foot-high golden puppet appeared, the puppet was depicted with complex and simple patterns, and it turned into a seven-foot-tall golden puppet with a long sword in each hand, this puppet was very agile, exuding amazing spiritual power, and it was a seventh-level artifact.

Zhao Wouji's face changed drastically, knowing that Du Lin had many treasures, but he didn't expect that there were such high-level treasures, and many Xuan Immortals did not have seventh-level artifacts.

Everyone below also made a sound of surprise, and their voices contained envy and jealousy, there was no ordinary immortal sect of this kind of treasure, that is, Yang Jian's subordinates were so extravagant.

"Exotic baby!"

"I've seen it now!"

"I'm afraid that the treasures of the eighth- and ninth-level immortal battle are not as good as them!"

This treasure comes from Yang Jian's killing of aliens in the outer space, it is the holy weapon of the alien race in the other world, and the people of that clan call it a saint puppet, and the power is very huge, Du Lin happened to make a meritorious contribution to a certain thing at that time, and Yang Jian rewarded him.

Du Lin sneered and looked at Zao Wou-Ki for a long time.

The puppet attracts the fire of desire and the fire of freedom, and the fire spirit son is also attacking the puppet, but the puppet is very smart, the double sword dances, and these fire groups are fighting, and the puppet itself does not know what special materials are made of, the flames occasionally fall on it, and only burn some aura, but it seems to have endless aura, and it doesn't care at all.

It is difficult for three simple flames to cause damage to it, on the contrary, the dual swords it holds are a little strange, it seems to be specially configured for it, completely integrated with it, not to mention, it is very agile, it can actually carry out some kind of consumption on the two small fires, and even the fire spirit child has to dodge a few points.

Zao Wou-ki's face was as pale as ice, and a green flame rushed out between his eyebrows again, it was the fire of life, three small flames were entangled with each other, forming a purple flame, this purple flame frantically extracted the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the entire martial arts arena felt it, the power of this fire was terrifying, what kind of treasure was this?

Everyone changed color again, the original fire of desire and the fire of freedom had shocked them, and after a green flame joined, it actually transmuted into a purple flame with even more terrifying power, and no one even said anything at this moment, and was engrossed in the changes on the field.

Purple Flame is the fire of man.

The fire of life, the fire of desire, and the fire of freedom can merge with each other to form the fire of man.

The fire of judgment, the fire of cleansing, and the fire of order can merge with each other to form the fire of heaven.

Zao Wou-ki's soul endurance was not yet able to withstand the Heavenly Fire after the fusion, let alone the Heavenly Fire formed by the refusion of the Heavenly Fire and the Human Fire.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't want to use human fire, but now there is no way, human fire can't win if it doesn't come out, it must come out, fortunately, now that his realm has improved, he can reluctantly use human fire.

Du Lin's face changed drastically, he couldn't imagine that Zao Wou-Ki had such a powerful treasure, seeing that the person's fire was rolled, the spiritual power of the saint puppet dropped into one percent, wouldn't that be the ten rolls that completely destroyed this saint puppet?

This is a dignified seventh-level artifact!