Under the guidance of a patrol disciple, Xia Mu came to a separate room and began to meditate cross-legged to recuperate.

When he closed his eyes and looked inward, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The reason why he was willing to agree to appear as the third gambling candidate was not only because he believed that Han Feng had indeed prepared a backhand and a guarantee from Feng Qingyun, but also because of the immortal spirit wood villain who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Spirit Lake of the Fetal Palace.

Even if Han Feng's back hand failed, even if Feng Qingyun didn't have time to save him, Xia Mu was still fearless, because after refining this immortal spirit wood, no matter how hard he was hit, or even died on the spot, Xia Mu could be resurrected again. Of course, if it wasn't a last resort, Xia Mu would never expose this hole card.

Thinking like this in his heart, Xia Mu pondered for a while, then turned his palm over and took out a bronze ancient lamp from the Qiankun bag, which was the strange thing of heaven and earth obtained from the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower-Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp.

This colorful soul-destroying lamp is in a state of extinguishing at this time, and there are two ways to ignite it, one is that the monk uses his own spiritual power to guide it into lamp oil to make the lamp light, and the other is to use the power of the soul as a guide and turn it into lamp oil to make the lamp ignite. Compared with the first ignition method, although the second method consumes the power of the divine soul, it can completely exert the power of this colorful soul-destroying lamp to the extreme, making the seven flames unite and turn into soul-destroying flames.

The most powerful thing about this flame is that it can ignore any spiritual power or physical defense, and directly attack the opponent's sea of divine souls, which is the second hole card prepared by Xia Mu for this gambling battle.

After all, it is impossible to win against the Immortal Realm in the late stage of the fetal palace, no matter which aspect, these hole cards prepared by Xia Mu are just in case, in case Han Feng's back hand fails, he will not be powerless to resist.

Xia Mu palmed the colorful soul-destroying lamp and began to practice how to activate this strange thing of heaven and earth.

And when Xia Mu crossed his knees and tried to urge the colorful soul extinguishing lamp, in the sky thousands of miles away from the coalition army, a huge island was slowly flying in the air, and a full 100,000 puppets of different shapes opened the way in front of the island, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was not weaker than that of the coalition army.

In a large hall in the center of the island, several mysterious figures are sitting on their thrones, as if discussing something.

Among them were three men and two women, one of whom was dressed in white robes and whose faces could not be seen. Among the other three, except for one of them, who was the lord of the Song Kingdom, the other two were a thin old man and a bloodless girl.

"Yang Holy Envoy, are we really sure to win this battle, you must know that the other party has an Eternal Saint in charge, and no one on our side can compete with it. The Lord of Song frowned slightly, and said to the white-robed man with a worried expression.

"Brother Song, don't worry, the sage Han Feng of the Qiankun Holy Courtyard has already left Dongzhou and doesn't know where to go, so he won't appear in this battle, and our Holy Lord's spirit body is already on the way to Dongzhou, as long as we delay enough time until the Holy Lord's spirit body arrives, the so-called coalition forces will be nothing more than a chicken. The man in the white robe sneered.

"The old man remembers that the Yang Holy Envoy seemed to have said last time that the Holy Lord was held back by the Five Elements Divine Lord of the Five Elements Divine Dynasty in the Middle Continent, and he couldn't get out at all, and the other Supreme Elders of the Eternal Realm were also leading the army to wage war with the Five Elements Divine Dynasty, so the old man wanted to make sure that the Holy Lord's spirit body could really come in time?" On the side of the main hall, the old man who was as thin as wood suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, which made people uncomfortable.

"Brother Ghost, rest assured, the Holy Lord was indeed restrained by the Divine Lord of the Five Elements Divine Dynasty, but the Spirit Body of the Holy Lord who rushed to Dongzhou this time was actually sent to the Western Desert by the Holy Lord hundreds of years ago, so even the Five Elements Divine Lord did not know the existence of this Spirit Body, so naturally there was no way to stop it. The white-robed man explained.

"That's fine. The thin old man nodded, then turned his head to look at the bloodless girl and said, "Fellow Feng Dao, how are the ancient god puppets of your Desolate Ancient Tribe prepared. You must know that the number of monks on our side is far inferior to that of the other side, and without the help of the Ancient God Puppet, our side will not be able to resist the other side. ”

"Ghost Dao friends, this battle is related to the life and death of my clan, I have brought all the dozens of desolate ancient god puppets in the holy mountain, which is enough to contain most of the opponent's troops. The bloodless girl surnamed Feng said calmly.

"That's it!Yang Holy Envoy, when the gambling battle is over and the decisive battle begins, you will let those 100,000 puppets form a large puppet formation to attack it, so as to absorb the opponent's attack and consume their spiritual power as much as possible. Wind Dao Friends, this also requires the cooperation of those ancient god puppets of your clan to put pressure on the alliance monks on the front, and at the same time contain the other party's immortal realm monks. The thin old man first politely instructed the white-robed man, and then said to the girl surnamed Feng.

"Before the start of the war, I will mix the ancient god puppets into an army of 100,000 puppets, and when the gambling war is over, I will immediately attack. However, the distribution of benefits after the war should be based on what was agreed in advance. Although the girl surnamed Feng was facing the thin old man, her eyes glanced at the white-robed man with great meaning.

"Hehe, Feng Dao friends, rest assured, our Yin Yang Holy Dynasty is not interested in you Dongzhou, so as for the distribution of benefits after the war, you two can each take half of it, my task is only to exterminate the Qiankun Holy Academy, as long as this can be achieved, I will not take anything else. The white-robed man said with a smile.

"That's good, you must know that this time our Desolate Ancient Tribe can be said to have suffered huge losses, not only was the clan leader killed, but also had to use those dozens of Desolate Ancient God Puppets for this war, it is estimated that after this battle, the divine source in these Desolate Ancient God Puppets will be completely exhausted, and they will no longer be able to urge in the future. The girl surnamed Feng nodded and said with a little satisfaction.

"Hmph, Feng Dao Friends are inevitably a little selfish, if it comes to damage, our Yin Yang Holy Dynasty has lost an Eternal Saint and a half-step Emperor Venerable powerhouse, and even the Yin and Yang Twins of this generation have died tragically in the Two Realms Mountain, if you talk about losses, which of your two families has our Yin Yang Holy Dynasty has suffered a huge loss?" Hearing this, the white-robed woman who had not spoken from beginning to end said coldly.

"Oh, does the white fairy mean that the life of our ancient tribal master is worthless?" The girl surnamed Feng narrowed her eyes slightly, her pupils instantly turned bloody, and a billowing red mist appeared all over her body.

"Hmph, compared to my family's Great Sage, the life of your Desolate Ancient Tribe Patriarch is indeed worthless. The white-robed woman snorted coldly, and she didn't see any movements, her body began to become illusory out of thin air.

Seeing this, the Yang Holy Envoy didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, obviously a little dissatisfied with the previous words of the girl surnamed Feng, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a place where the Desolate Ancient Tribe could be used in this battle, he would have taught this person a lesson.

"Ahem, the two Daoists, please stop, isn't it that we haven't defeated the opponent yet, and we are going to have infighting ourselves?"

And the thin old man beside him also moved his lips slightly, and said something to the girl surnamed Feng. As a result, the latter's complexion was uncertain, and the color of his pupils gradually returned to normal, and the red mist around him also rolled up into his body one after another.

Seeing this, the white-robed woman snorted coldly, and her figure gradually became solid from an illusory state.

"By the way, Yang Sheng, have you arranged all the candidates for the gambling battle in your dynasty? Although it doesn't matter if we win or lose the outcome of this gambling battle, in order to boost morale, it's better not to lose if you can win. Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was deadlocked, the lord of the Song Kingdom had to open his mouth to change the topic.

"Hehe, Brother Song, don't worry, I have already arranged the candidates for this gambling battle, all of them are the strongest of the strong people of my Yin Yang Holy Dynasty, and they will definitely be able to win. The white-robed man laughed.

"But the Yang Zi of this generation of the Gui Dynasty seems to have been killed in an instant by a disciple of the Qiankun Holy Academy, and I think the Yang Holy Envoy should not underestimate the heroes of the world, lest the boat capsize in the gutter. The corners of the girl's mouth curled up, and she said with a slight sarcasm.

The white-robed man's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he glanced at the girl deeply, but he didn't say anything to refute it, but the white-robed woman took the opportunity to speak.

"This fairy is about to talk about this, that Xia Mu of the Qiankun Holy Courtyard is still of some use to our Yin Yang Holy Dynasty, I hope you can hand it over to us to deal with after the war, I don't know what you think. ”

"I'll leave it to you?" The thin old man frowned at first, and then suddenly said, "Does your dynasty want to use this son's life as a bargaining chip to trade with that Han Feng and exchange the soul of the Great Sage Division back." ”

"Now that the ghost friends have guessed it, they must also know the importance of this son to our Yin Yang Holy Dynasty. The white-robed woman said in a deep voice: "We can't do without anything else, but this son must fall into our hands." ”

Hearing this, the three thin old men were silent.

"Why, are the three of you unwilling to agree to this small condition?" Before the white-robed woman could speak, the Yang Holy Envoy took the lead and said coldly.

"The two of you are too worried, in fact, we don't have any interest in this son, but in the end, there is an Eternal Saint standing behind it, you Yin Yang Holy Dynasty can be fearless, but our two families can't ignore that Han Feng. After a moment of silence, the Lord of Song said with a bitter face.

"Hmph, don't worry, we will naturally arrest him in person, and you don't need to do it, so you can rest assured. The white-robed woman saw the other party's intentions and said coldly.

"That's very good. ”

The thin old man and the Lord of Song and the others glanced at each other, and after discussing a few words, they all agreed to the matter with a smile.

So next, these people began to discuss many details such as the commander in the decisive battle. On the other side, Feng Qingyun and the others were also in the bronze warship, also discussing the decisive battle, but the number of people was a little more than that of the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty, as many as twelve.