Even though the guy who spoke out just now pulled up his robe, Bai Huahua still didn't miss a looming king character in his arms.

Even Wang Xiangbei, a monk who has little to do with the Wang family, can still be regarded as a member of the Wang family, so it is not surprising that someone from the Wang family speaks up for him. But Bai Huahua was very uncomfortable with this kind of behavior in the spirit vein.

Shouldn't the Terrans be united in order to live better? The predecessors who established the spiritual veins in the first place probably would not have imagined that the family estrangement that he had worked so hard to remove would easily appear after 10,000 years.

Bai Huahua's righteous behavior won him some applause, but Bai Huahua only noticed a glance in the front row, and when he looked over, there was only a short back, and the faded gossip map on the robe was scribbled with a red cross.

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The battle on stage was not caused by the atmosphere off stage. The curse marks on Wang Xiangbei's body disappeared with the return of the three golden lotuses, but his face was still very weak, but there was a trace of joy between his eyebrows.

"The realm has improved!"

Old Man Tang on the gimbal said in surprise: "Is this your arrangement or a coincidence?"

The scholar spread his hands: "How can I arrange this kind of thing? I didn't even know that this kid had this forbidden technique, wasn't he as surprised as your old man when I first saw it?"

However, the scholar agreed with the old man's assertion: "How many people in Buddhism can win the chance of going to hell now?" Although it doesn't sound like a good thing, this son is a blessing in disguise. ”

Wang Xiangbei's expression was clearly happy, but he had to say something in his mouth, "no sorrow and no joy", "color is empty". Quan Zuyin, who was opposite him, was standing with the ancient coffin, and he had already pressed half of his body's weight on the ancient coffin. Half of the power of the demon god just now fell on his body, if it wasn't for the power of the ancestors, he was afraid that he would fly into that terrifying foreign land one step ahead of Wang Xiangbei.

He didn't expect that his chance in Valhalla would make this forbidden technique change drastically, and at this time, this move was no more dangerous than the existence in the ancient coffin behind him.

If Quan Zuyin knew that there would be such a dangerous scene, he would definitely not release this spell.

The monk Wang Xiangbei's original monk's robe was simple but well-wrapped, but at this time, it was already a rag under the restraint of chains, revealing a lean but powerful torso. He looked at the bracelet with only three Buddhist beads left in his right hand, and seemed to be very sorry.

The audience only felt that Wang Xiangbei seemed to have changed somewhat, but it didn't seem to have changed anywhere.

The Zen staff in Wang Xiangbei's hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he put the Zen staff horizontally in front of him and asked, "Does the donor still have such a forbidden technique?" It really opened the monk's eyes......

There seemed to be a sound of slapping on the gimbal: Is it true that such forbidden techniques are everywhere? This kind of forbidden technique makes the spiritual veins have some headaches, and the ancestors stay and stay, and even live and die.

Quan Zuyin shook his head slightly, Wang Xiangbei seemed to have some regrets, but he still drank lightly, stepped on the martial arts platform, his body was as light as a wild goose, and settled in front of Quan Zuyin.

After the battle just now, the two actually returned to the state of hand-to-hand combat!

Quan Zuyin's reaction was even more amazing: everyone had long known that this strange young man was in a coffin, and it seemed that the ancient coffin was the source of his strength. In the scene just now, a discerning person could also see that this ancient coffin saved the young man's life under the pressure of the demon god.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would definitely protect his family heirloom and the source of strength, but Quan Zuyin picked up the ancient coffin and slammed the Zen staff together!

Everyone in the audience was overwhelmed: Okay, it turned out to be such a rough usage!

Wang Xiangbei was even more incredulous: "Isn't it your ancestor who came?

Quan Zuyin's skin was already white and terrifying, but at this time, he actually showed his teeth, and his face was even more solemn: "The body of the ancestor is much stronger than mine, don't bother the master!"

The dark red ancient coffin and the golden Zen staff waved on the stage, the sound of clanging was endless, and the movements of the two rao became faster and faster, and finally it seemed that two streamers were entangled together, which was dazzling.

"Boom!"

After an all-out fight, Wang Xiangbei's figure shot backwards, and in the hand-to-hand combat, it turned out that Wang Xiangbei, who had just been promoted to the realm, lost a little?

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two holes at the feet of Quan Zuyin, who was standing in place, were not over his legs, and Wang Xiangbei's strength actually smashed a quarter of his body into the board.

Wang Xiangbei smiled and stood up with one hand and said, "Shi is not going all out, I'm afraid I will definitely lose today." ”

Quan Zuyin's hand held the lid of the coffin behind him, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Xiangbei's face. The restraint of the attribute made him almost powerless to fight back, unless he won an overwhelming victory in essence, it was like using a torch to resist a flood, and Quan Zuyin would inevitably be defeated.

The ancient coffin behind Quan Zuyin was staggered.

There were four nerves present who collapsed to the limit in an instant - one was Wang Xiangbei on the stage, the other two were martial arts masters who paid special attention to this game on the cloud platform, and the last one was Du Jiao, who was sitting in the front row in tattered clothes.

However, Quan Zuyin's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, he pressed the coffin lid behind him to death, raised a hand and said loudly: "I, Quan Zuyin, admit defeat." ”

Du Jiao in the audience looked at Quan Zuyin and nodded slowly, Du Jiao and Quan Zuyin were both loose cultivators in the southwest corner, but it didn't mean that the relationship between the two was close Du Jiao was even a little jealous of Quan Zuyin - when the master and himself found Quan Zuyin, in a dense forest in the 100,000 mountains, the mountains were full of dried animal corpses, only this child was trembling with the ancient coffin, and there was blood in the corner of his mouth that did not belong to him.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Quan Zuyin will never open his ancient coffin, even if it is a shortcut to gain power.

"Amazing...... Du Jiao bowed his head and praised, "It's not the crybaby I know." ”

The Buddha light on Wang Xiangbei's body dissipated, and in the moment just now, Wang Xiangbei regretted his provocation to Quan Zuyin, it seemed that the demon god he had defeated just now was not as powerful as one-tenth of the ancient coffin behind Quan Zuyin!

"This great scourge, still...... Let's leave it to Master to deal with......"

Wang Xiangbei walked out of the enchantment, but his eyes never left Quan Zuyin, who had a calm expression.

Everyone was afraid of Quan Zuyin, and Bai Huahua guessed at that moment why the main body had a close relationship with this young man, he was a time bomb, and instead of the main body helping this young man, it was better for the main body to help the spiritual veins and save the spiritual veins......