"Huh!"

The Xuan Immortal of the 'Ancient Sword Sect' had just carved out more than a dozen strokes, and the Xuan Immortal hidden in the beast clan camp also began to move, just like the Xuan Immortal of the Ancient Sword Sect, the movements of those few strokes were very fast at the beginning, and then gradually slowed down, and when the twelve strokes were carried, it became a little difficult.

Four Hours......

Just when the Xuan Immortals of the 'Ancient Sword Sect' and the Beast Clan were depicting more than thirty strokes, the other Xuan Immortals sitting in front of the stone wall also began to move one after another.

Comprehend the power of the Heavenly Dao and depict the Dao pattern.

For Lu Immortal powerhouses, it was almost impossible to accomplish, but for those Xuan Immortal powerhouses who had already comprehended the power of the Heavenly Dao, it was much simpler, as if it was also a book of exercises that needed to be harnessed by strength.

A newborn baby, no matter how talented he is.

It is impossible to control this exercise.

Because his strength is not enough, but for an adult with enough strength, it is much simpler, and now, people like Feng Wu and General Demon Palace are almost like newborn babies, and those Xuan Immortals in front of the stone wall are like adults, as long as they comprehend the essence of those dao patterns on the stone wall, it is not a difficult thing to depict them, at most it is the difference between speed and slowness.

Augustine, who rushed over with the big demons and small demons of the 'Ten Thousand Demon City' in the back, saw that the Xuan Immortals in front of the stone wall had already begun to carve the Dao pattern, only Zi Chen was still sitting quietly on the stone wall, without any movement, and his face suddenly became angry, muttering: "What is that kid Zichen doing?" Everyone else has started to move, the 'Ancient Sword Sect' and the two Xuan Immortal King bastards of the Beast Clan have already carved more than forty strokes, and he still doesn't move......

Hearing Augustine's complaint, Feng Wu on the side couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "Do you think it's so simple to depict the 'Dao pattern'?" Otherwise, you go up and try it and see if you can depict it?"

"Don't go. ”

Hearing that Feng Wu let him go up and give it a try, Augustine's head suddenly shook like a rattle, but he witnessed it with his own eyes, a strong man in the Seven Heavens Realm of Lu Immortals, trying to comprehend the Dao patterns on the stone wall, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he was swallowed by the power of the Heavenly Dao on the stone wall, and became a fool, and he is still sitting in the distance and flowing like a fool! He Augustine doesn't want to become such a fool.

"Haha, even the Dao patterns that the predecessors of the 'Xuan Immortal' found difficult, and a mere Lu Immortal Nine Heavens martial artist also wanted to portray those Dao patterns?" A powerhouse of the Ancient Sword Sect couldn't help but laugh when he heard the conversation between Augustine and Feng Wu.

"Who says it's not?" Another 'beast clan' powerhouse glanced at Augustine, and said with a weird smile: "I remember that kid seems to be the dean of the 'Datang Academy', and there seem to be only two Lu Immortal powerhouses in the entire Datang Academy!

"Maybe someone else's shit is here, and it is suddenly portrayed?" a strong man of the Jiuyang Heavenly Sect squinted and sneered.

"Haha, that kid from the 'Tang Academy', if he can carve the Dao pattern, I, Lin Sanhuo, will gnaw all this pile of stones and eat them today. A young man from the Wanshou Palace, squinting at Feng Wu and Augustine, spoke.

Hear the raindrops of sarcasm around you.

Augustine and Feng Wu's faces became iron-blue, especially when they heard the chatter and abuse of the young men of the 'Beast Clan', Augustine's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he knew very well in his heart that since their 'Blood Clan' was coerced by the people of the Xuanwu Sect and forced to stand on the side of the Xuanwu Gate, the bastards of the 'Beast Clan' had already remembered their 'Blood Clan' people.

As long as there is a chance.

Those miscellaneous members of the 'Beast Clan' can't let their blood clan go at all.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the beast clan, what if Zi Chen really carved the 'Dao pattern'?" Augustine said with a sneer on his face as he looked at the group of people of the beast clan.

"Damn, who are you scolding for being a miscellaneous?" The member of the beast clan who had ridiculed Zichen at the beginning suddenly jumped out and looked at Augustine with cold eyes.

"What about you?" Augustine, who had Zi Chen's support, how could he put these people from the 'Beast Clan' in his eyes, even if there were Xuan Immortals on the Beast Clan's side?

'Ten Thousand Demon City' and Xuanwu Gate don't still have Xuanxian in charge?

But what about the end result?

One was cleaned up by Zi Chen, and the other was refined into a puppet by Zi Chen, although there are Xuan Immortals on the 'Beast Clan' side, however, the overall strength is a few points worse than that of the Xuanwu Sect, and without waiting for those young masters of the Beast Clan to get angry, Augustine waved his hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense here, if Zi Chen has carved the Dao pattern, what will he do?"

"If he depicts the Taoist pattern, Lao Tzu will be your grandson once he sees you in the future......"

"Phew!"

After listening to the words of the 'beast' youth, Augustine said angrily: "Do you think Lao Tzu is rare for you to be Lao Tzu's grandson?" In a word, if Zi Chen has carved the Dao pattern, he will give your life to Lao Tzu, how about it?"

"Bet on your life?"

When he heard that Augustine was fighting, he had to gamble with himself at the beginning.

The face of the young man of the 'beast clan' also changed slightly, and before he could speak, another young man of the beast clan beside him snorted coldly: "Liu Qi, just bet with him, damn, a miscellaneous piece of Lu Immortal Nine Heavens, and he also wants to depict the debut pattern, it is simply a big joke in the world......"

"Damn, that's Lao Tzu's life......" Liu Qi said angrily.

"You don't really think that kid can depict the Dao pattern, right?" Another young man from the 'Beast Clan' stood up and sneered: "Even if he really depicts the Dao Pattern, what do you think, just by virtue of that kid from the 'Blood Clan', he dares to run into the camp of our Beast Clan?"

"Bet. ”

After listening to the words of this 'beast' youth, Liu Qi nodded, looked at Augustine coldly, and said, "Okay, Lao Tzu will bet with you today, whoever loses will hand over his life......"

"Yes!"

Augustine nodded, his gaze fell on the people of the 'Jiuyang Heavenly Sect', the 'Wanshou Palace', and the 'Ancient Sword Sect', and sneered: "Aren't you yelling over and over again, can't Zichen be able to carve out the Dao pattern?

"Bet?"

A middle-aged man from the 'Ten Thousand Swords Sect' shook his head and said lightly: "If he can't portray the Dao pattern, your life will be the kid of the 'Beast Clan', what do you use to bet with us?

Augustine: "......"

After listening to the words of the middle-aged man of the 'Ancient Sword Sect', Augustine suddenly became speechless, these people present were basically the powerhouses of Lu Xian's Eight Heavens and Nine Heavens, and the treasures on his body were countless, at least they were not comparable to him, a little martial artist who had not even reached the realm of 'Lu Immortal', even if he took out his whole belongings, it is estimated that these people would not be able to look down on them.

"I'll bet with you, how about it?" Feng Wu raised her eyelids and said lightly.

"You?"

Hearing that Feng Wu had taken the bet for that Augustine, the people around him fell silent, after all, no one in the realm of Lu Immortal's Nine Heavens Great Perfection dared to underestimate him.

To know.

The martial artists of the 'Lu Immortal' Nine Heavens Great Perfection Realm, one step further, are the real Xuan Immortal powerhouses, how can they dare to despise them?

"What are you gambling with us, like that blood clan, gambling with your life?" said the middle-aged man from the Ancient Sword Sect, frowning slightly.

"Life?"

Feng Wu shook his head and said with a sneer: "With your cheap lives, you are also worthy of gambling with my Princess Gu Feng?"

After Feng Wu finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense with these people, and said directly: "If I win, you will leave your life, and if you win, you can get a drop of essence blood on my body, how about it?"

"Phoenix Essence Blood?"

When she heard that Feng Wu was willing to gamble with the phoenix essence blood on her body, the people around her suddenly boiled, even the leading powerhouses of the 'Ancient Sword Sect' and the 'Jiuyang Heavenly Sect' all looked at Feng Wu with burning eyes.

However, he didn't wait to open his mouth to bet with Feng Wu.

After all.

Who is not afraid of death if they live a handful of years old?

No matter how good the baby is, it has to have a life to enjoy, right?

If their lives are gone, what's the use of getting more treasures? What's more, although this time, Feng Wu and Augustine's side can hardly see any chance of winning, it doesn't mean that they are really bound to lose.

Although.

That 'Lu Immortal' Ninefold Heaven Great Perfection Realm martial artist has not yet begun to depict Dao patterns, but he is a person who has been sitting in front of the stone wall for more than five hours.

So many strong people around.

Except for those Xuan Immortals, he was the only one who stayed in front of the stone wall for the longest time, and those who ridiculed Zichen at the beginning, after a while, agreed to Feng Wu's gamble.

I saw that some of the martial artists of the Lu Immortal Eight Heaven Realm all joined in.

Feng Wu raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "Except for the martial artists of the Nine Heavens of Lu Immortal, everyone else shut up......" Seeing that Feng Wu gave himself such a bad breath, Augustine glanced at the people of the 'Beast Clan' and the Ancient Sword Sect, and sneered: "Damn, some of the Eight Heavens ants are also worthy of coming in to gamble?"

Ancient Sword Sect: "......"

Jiuyang Tianzong: "......"

“......”

Augustine's words, those Lu Immortal Eight Heaven Realm martial artists, all quieted down, only the few Lu Immortal Nine Heaven Martial Artists who ridiculed Zi Chen at the beginning, after a moment of silence, agreed to Feng Wu's bet, after all, a drop of phoenix essence blood is too precious to them.

Ordinary.

If there was a chance to get a drop of phoenix essence blood, even if it was nine deaths, they would find a way to get it, and now, it was almost a must-win situation, how could they give up?

Seeing more than a dozen 'Lu Immortal' Nine Heavens martial artists, all participating in the gambling battle of Feng Wu, Augustine's heart suddenly rose again, if only one or two people participated in the gambling battle, if they lost, they would lose, he believed that the Feng Dance of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection Realm of Lu Immortal, a few drops of essence blood could still be obtained.

And now.

If Zichen loses.

Feng Wu was about to take out a dozen drops of essence blood.

Augustine, who took a deep breath, looked at Zi Chen's back with a nervous expression, and muttered in a low voice: "Zi Chen, Feng Wu and I have both staked our lives on you this time, you must not lose!"

...... R562