Any of these five seals is an incomparably terrifying killing technique, and Shi Zheng can master as many as twenty-four of them, which is really worthy of being an old antique from the ancient period.

The most commendable thing is that Shi Zheng can take the initiative to publish these supernatural powers for the Honghuang monks to learn, so as to improve the overall strength of the Honghuang monks, which the vast majority of monks can't do.

At least Lu Zheng asked himself, he couldn't do this.

After receiving the five Terran True Immortals into his own world, Lu Zheng pushed open the door and walked out, looked at the towering gladiatorial arena in the distance, and said, "Go and have a look." ”

Qingyi Tianpeng and the ancient Buddha naturally followed, and on the way, Lu Zheng asked for the name of the ancient Buddha, knowing that his Dharma name was Dukong.

After delivering some Taixu Dan, Lu Zheng smoothly entered the gladiatorial arena, swept his eyes, and immediately saw more than a dozen rings, and on the ring, some figures were engaged in a life-and-death battle.

Suddenly, Lu Zheng felt that Du Kong beside him seemed to be a little excited, clenching his fists, and there was a killing intent boiling.

This surprised Lu Zheng, because as a Buddha, Dukong's performance was really a bit excessive, and he just entered the gladiatorial arena, could it be that he couldn't bear to make a move?

Soon, Lu Zheng knew that he was wrong, and in the direction he looked over, a monk wearing a tattered robe and bloodstains all over his body came into Lu Zheng's eyes.

The monk's opponent was very powerful, and all kinds of supernatural powers emerged in an endless stream, forcing the monk to keep retreating, which was directly a crushing battle.

Du Kong's body was trembling: "Despicable slave master, my senior brother's mana is monstrous, how can he be so weak, it must be that they used ulterior means!"

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" A young man immediately turned his head, stared at Du Kong, and slapped him over: "You guys are here to make trouble, right?

Lu Zheng raised his hand, blocked the young man, and said lightly: "Is it fair, you know it in your own heart, who dares to touch me in front of me, who gave you the guts?"

Lu Zheng's words were very calm, as if asking someone 'Have you eaten?' as simple as making that boy angry to the extreme.

He had been fighting in this gladiatorial arena for decades, and he had never encountered such a situation, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, it's really guts, in that case, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Bet on what?" Lu Zheng raised his eyelids and said a little lazily.

"Of course, it's a bet on whose slave is stronger, if you win, I'll be at your disposal, and if I win, you'll be my slave for fifty years. The young man spoke directly and said categorically.

"Let me deal with it, it's very domineering, just let me make a bet with you. Lu Zheng's tone was indifferent, and he didn't care about what Micha said at all.

"Very well, you said it yourself. Micha moved quickly, directly found an empty ring, and after paying part of the fee, he said to Lu Zheng: "Come on." ”

Lu Zheng nodded, glanced at Dukong behind him, and knew that although Dukong was a Buddha, relatively speaking, the realm was too low, and I was afraid that the winning side was not too big, and there was no one available on his side.

Micha pointed to a sloppy middle-aged man beside him and said, "This is my candidate, what about yours?"

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, the eye of the world opened quietly, and he was suddenly shocked, the sloppy man with a scruffy beard in front of him turned out to be a strong man in the realm of heavenly immortals.

Lu Zheng stretched out his finger and pointed a little on Du Kong's body and said, "He is my candidate." ”

Du Kong clasped his hands together and said to Lu Zheng: "Donor, the poor monk is not afraid of death, but if you become someone else's slave because of the poor monk, it will become the sin of the poor monk's life." ”

Lu Zheng smiled: "Since I say so, I must have my own certainty, and I won't joke about myself, so you can go with confidence." ”

Du Kong nodded, and just walked out of the gladiatorial arena, and the sloppy man was even faster, and with a flicker, he had already entered the gladiatorial arena.

Many people can see this difference clearly, and they are not optimistic about Lu Zheng at all, because the gap between the two sides is somewhat obvious.

Although Dukong is a monk of the Buddha clan, his strength is too poor.

And after seeing Dukong's true strength, Micha couldn't help laughing: "It's just a slave of the True God Realm, I really can't figure out what you have to be proud of, you are arrogant and presumptuous in front of me, and I don't know who gave you the courage." ”

Lu Zheng didn't care, and said-for-tat: "When the battle is over, it's too late for you to say these things again, don't you think it's a little early to say these things now?"

Suddenly, everyone branded Lu Zheng with an arrogant identity, and people with good deeds immediately began to bet on the outcome of the game, Micha was one to one, and Lu Zheng was one to five.

That is to say, if anyone wins by pressing Dukong, as long as Dukong really wins, then he can directly earn as much as five times.

For example, if you press 100 million, after winning, you can get 600 million with interest.

Of course, everyone is not optimistic about Lu Zheng, and naturally no one will press Du Kong to win, this scene makes the face of the person who opened the gambling game a little unsightly, because if he continues to develop like this, he will lose a lot this time.

At this time, Lu Zheng laughed: "Since you don't like me well, I'll just put a small pressure on it, and press it by 50 billion." ”

As he spoke, he directly took out a compressed space crystal, which was none other than the 50 billion Taixu Pill!

Everyone was in an uproar, and secretly said that Lu Zheng was really wealthy, and the bets he took out alone were already almost the same as those of others combined.

At this time, the person who opened the gambling game was relieved, knowing that it should be a sure profit and not a loss, after all, with Lu Zheng standing in the way here, even if he loses, there is enough compensation for Taixu Dan, and he only needs a cut to earn a soft hand.

He didn't think about what he would do if Dukong won, although he knew that there were strong people in the immortal realm who could fight beyond the ranks, but that kind of existence was a minority after all, and it was rare to see.

Moreover, how can a person who can fight beyond the rank become a slave? This kind of master must be guarded by a protector by his side, and even if he loses, he will definitely find a way to save him, and it is impossible to become a slave at all.

Soon, the stakes had reached 130 billion, and Na Micha waved his hand and said, "In this case, I will also join in the fun, I will press 100 billion!"

I just said that Lu Zheng is rich and rich, but he didn't expect that the Micha side was even more terrifying, and he directly took out 100 billion Taixu Pills, so many Taixu Pills, he can already buy several good True God Realm slaves.

But thinking about the slaves of the Heavenly God Realm beside Micha, they also understand that the other party may not care about such a little wealth at all, after all, a Heavenly God must at least start with a trillion fortunes.

Lu Zheng glanced at it coldly, once again took out 300 billion Taixu Dan, and said lightly: "Do you have a lot of wealth? In my opinion, you are just a poor ghost." ”

As soon as Lu Zheng's words came out, he immediately turned Micha's face ugly, as a strong man in the Chaos God Emperor lineage, all kinds of wealth are endless, when has he ever been despised like this? He was immediately furious, and directly smashed out 500 billion, and then looked at Lu Zheng provocatively, as if he was fighting with Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng didn't bother to say that at this time, the gladiatorial fight had already begun.

The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was very powerful, and he moved directly, his whole body breath was earth-shattering, and he crushed Du Kong directly, Du Kong shouted angrily, and the Buddha light of his whole body was dazzling, and it looked as if the ancient Buddha had re-descended and suppressed everything in the heavens.

This is a terrible battle, beyond everyone's imagination, they originally thought that such a battle should be a one-sided trend, after all, the gap between the two sides is somewhat obvious, but now they know that Lu Zheng really has his own confidence, not blind confidence.

Only Micha's expression became nervous, although he was confident in the strength of the middle-aged man, but in the face of Dukong's terrorist attack, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

I have to say that Dukong's strength is really terrifying, in addition to the magic power of the Buddhist family, there are also various hidden means, between raising his hand, the Buddha's light condensed, and it turned into a big mountain, smashing down on the middle-aged man.

It's Fantianyin!

Immediately afterwards, the reclamation seal was moved, and even if there was a vast sea in front of him, it could be filled in instantly.

The so-called moving mountains and reclamation refers to the vast supernatural powers.

In the secular world, and even in the wilderness, it is not terrifying to do this with the cultivation of true immortals, but in the immortal world, it is wishful thinking, in the immortal world, even if the immortal master blows with all his strength, he can only cut off a small river.

"How is this possible, how can the Buddha clan grasp the supernatural powers of that big world? And he can use it so freely, it is simply superb. "It's not just the Yacha side, almost everyone has this question in their hearts.

They would never have thought that in fact, the figure in the gladiatorial arena was actually manifested by Lu Zheng.

At the moment of entry, he hid his aura with the power of his mask, and the whole person entered the world of the void, and what remained outside the gladiatorial arena was just a wisp of thought incarnation, with no combat power at all, and he could only barely communicate with others.

What kind of character is Lu Zheng? Although his own cultivation is no more than the Four Tribulations Void Immortal, with the power of the World Tree, he is not afraid even if he is a Heavenly Immortal.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who continued to rush over, Lu Zheng sneered again and again, and with a little finger, a bubble quietly flew out and fell into the middle-aged man's body, imprisoning everything in him.

"Collapse!" Lu Zheng made such a sound in his mouth, and suddenly, that small world exploded, producing endless destructive power, directly tearing the middle-aged man's inner world apart.

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