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Volume 1: Mortal World is Like a Dream Chapter 974: Gambling

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    I have to admit that Nalan Immortal of Changshengtian is extremely powerful.

    Even the most outstanding people in Biluo Origin cannot compete with each other, and another first-generation ancient treasure has been lost.

    In the face of so many ridicules, any words to refute are powerless. Only using real actions and real achievements to slap the enemy in the face is the most important thing.

    "Fight again!" Xuanyuan didn't say much, his words were very calm. Victory and defeat were normal. Now with fourteen defeats and seven wins, the lower realm still has a huge disadvantage.

    The Yin-Yang War Order is launched again.

    The two orders broke through the air, and finally landed on monk Zhijue and a young king of kings from Tu Shengtian.

    Monk Zhijue comes from a mysterious inheritance that originated from Pudu, and his combat power is astonishing. Even Xu Daoyan is cautious when fighting against him, especially after obtaining the first-generation ancient treasure. The accumulation of years at this stage has also allowed him to undergo a considerable transformation. Behind it  There are ninety-nine young kings of kings from all walks of life standing there. They are obviously the existences that he has transformed during this period of time. This was originally prepared for him to deal with many young kings of kings.

    This battle was a one-on-one duel. For Monk Zhijue, it was a huge advantage. At this moment, he had gathered the power of the ninety-nine young kings, and even some kings of kings, and merged into it.  It was smelted into a Hundred Kings Armor, which increased its comprehensive combat power to an unimaginable level, and was absolutely incomparable.

    As for the young king of kings from Tu Shengtian, he holds an ancient fierce sword, which flows with dim light, but that sword is stained with an unknown amount of emperor's blood. It contains many curses and breeds endless murderous intent. Eternal  The other young kings in Shenting are extremely afraid of him.

    Monk Zhijue entered the arena immediately. He hated Xu Daoyan and his gang of beings from Hongmeng Origin, so he wanted to crush them in the arena. He glanced at Xu Daoyan and Su Jingsheng.  A group of people said calmly: "Let you know how big the gap is between us."

    "If you can win six games in a row and beat Jingsheng, I will give you a first-generation great fortune. How about you? Do you dare to bet with me?" Xu Daoyan spoke calmly. He knew that Monk Zhijue was extraordinary.  In particular, his power of transformation, the ability to gather the power of all living beings for his own use, is very advantageous in this kind of competition.

    "Do you dare to swear the Hongmeng Blood Oath?" For Xu Daoyan, the Hongmeng Blood Oath is enough to check and balance him. Monk Zhijue's eyes are burning. If he can take this opportunity to obtain the first generation of great fortune, it will be the best thing.

    "What are you afraid of? I, Xu Daoyan, swore the Hongmeng Blood Oath. If Monk Zhijue can" Xu Daoyan swore the Hongmeng Blood Oath in front of everyone, and there were many Supreme Saint Emperors as witnesses.

    "Okay, it's great to be able to have such a big spirit at such a young age." Su Ruoxie laughed loudly, looking at Xu Daoyan with satisfaction in her eyes.

    "Well, we are both members of the Thirty-six Great Origins. At this moment, we should join hands to deal with the outside world. Daoyan, we are very happy that you can do this." Xuanyuan Holy Emperor also agreed with Xu Daoyan's approach.

    The eyes of Xiaoxiao and Fengqiu are shining. They come from the first generation of great creation, which is extraordinary. Xu Daoyan is one of the owners.

    "Okay!" Monk Zhijue paid full attention.

    A war breaks out instantly.

    For Xu Daoyan, this is a game related to the future of the Thirty-Six Great Origins. If Zhijue Monk can win six games in a row, it will be 14 games versus 13 games. When the gap is narrowed, the chances will naturally be greater, said  Maybe it can really help many holy emperors from the thirty-six great origins to fight a bloody path.

    This is a very big bet.

    Many people were looking forward to the performance of Monk Zhijue. They saw an ancient sutra armor condensed on the surface of his body, and many powers blessed his body, making his combat power rise to an unimaginable level.

    Monk Zhijue was wearing ancient cassocks and holding an ancient tin staff. His movements were so fast that even Tian Guangzi, who came from the origin of floating light, was very surprised, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

    "Pudutian's ancient method is so complete!" There is a Supreme Saint Emperor from Pudutian who can see the mystery at a glance.

    "This aura, are you talking about that ancient scripture?" The Supreme Holy Emperor, who also came from Pudutian, frowned, and his eyes showed a fiery aura.

    "Yes, this sutra is almost incomprehensible. Because the method is too demonic, it was surrounded and suppressed. That sect was almost completely destroyed, but I didn't expect that it still has its inheritance in this lower world." Almost all the supreme holy emperors in Pudutian stared at Zhi.  The monk looked at him with eagerness in his eyes.

    As expected, Monk Zhijue¡¯s movement skills are astonishing and his speed is so fast that even the young king of Tu Shengtian finds it unbelievable. Among all the young kings of the thirty-sixth heaven, there are only a few people whose movement skills can match him.However, Monk Zhijue was actually able to compete with it.

    In his previous battle with Xu Daoyan, he was greatly suppressed in physical skills and was restricted in every way. Therefore, during this period, the young kings he transformed into, or some beings with the qualifications of kings among kings, were all in the world.  A person with extremely high attainments in physical skills, to a certain extent, the people he transforms are all selective, chosen entirely to suppress Xu Daoyan.

    The ancient tin staff was driven to the extreme by the Holy King's Dao in its body. With one blow, the entire space collapsed. The fierce sword in Tu Shengtian's young king's hand shone brightly, and they collided with each other.

    At the moment of the collision, Tu Shengtian's young Wang Zhongwang only felt that the tiger's mouth was cracking in his hand, and blood was gurgling. The power of this blow almost knocked his magic weapon out of his hand. He felt that the ancient sutra pattern armor on the surface of the monk's body was flowing with power.  The surging waves were like a stormy sea, sweeping across the vastness and overwhelming the sky. He really didn't look like a normal young king of kings.

    As soon as he entered the stage to fight in close quarters, he suppressed the opponent forcefully. Tu Shengtian's young king, the king of kings, felt humiliated and roared in a low voice. The murderous intention in him instantly increased to the extreme.

    Monk Zhijue, with his tongue bursting with spring thunder, recited mantras, the sound waves are vast and directly hit people's hearts: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Donor, your demonic nature is too powerful. Only by taking refuge in my Buddha can you create thousands of worlds and ascend to bliss."

    "Get out!" The young king's eyes flashed fiercely, and a sword that contained the world's murderous intent came through the void. His body was covered in battle blood, burning fiercely. The Supreme Technique was condensed in the sword, and he struck hard and shattered it directly.  of his sonic magic.

    In the eyes of Monk Zhijue, the pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints, and he activated it with all his strength. This sword was too terrifying. Not only was the killing power shocking, but it also contained a curse. He did not want to be implicated in the cause and effect. The ancient cassock was activated with all his strength, and  The combination of his own ancient scripture armor can withstand this sword.

    However, the power of this sword was so great that it cut open the layer of ancient scripture armor on the surface of his body in full view of everyone, causing many flowing scriptures to explode.

    From outside the arena, the bodies of thirty-six young kings exploded in an instant. Many curses appeared on them, and their bodies decayed rapidly.

    " Thirty-six young kings were killed with one sword. This was only when monk Zhijue induced the ancient cassock to combine with the armor. Otherwise, there would have been more casualties.

    With this sword, many young kings present believed that almost no one could withstand this blow. Tu Shengtian's killing power was unrivaled in all directions, and few could compare with it.

    Monk Zhijue seized the opportunity and pushed the ancient tin staff in his hand to the extreme. He struck with all his strength on the body of Tu Shengtian Young King, causing his sternum to dent. The terrifying force passed through his back and cracked his armor.  Then, terrifying blood seeped out from the skin, and the Holy King's Path of Purdue and Faith ate away at it. The golden light flowed from the body of the Zhijue Monk, and an ancient monk emerged from behind, and he shot it out with a palm.

    This young king endured his heavy injuries and struck out with a sword. The two major techniques collided, but he still couldn't bear the blow and was thrown out. He coughed up blood and his eyes were blurry.

    Monk Zhijue's blow caused huge damage to him. His killing power was unparalleled, but his physical endurance was not that strong. Knowing that there would be no results if he continued fighting, Tu Shengtian's young king of kings turned and left.  Go, no longer stay, he can only admit defeat in this battle, because this kind of power and the comprehensive suppression from all aspects are too great.

    Monk Zhijue won the game.

    "Okay!" The thirty-six great origins cheered in unison.

    Xu Daoyan looked at the fact that there were only sixty-three young kings transformed by monk Zhijue, and he didn't know how long he could last. This was his advantage.

    On the side, Yuan Bao bared his teeth and said, "You guys really plan to give this first-generation great fortune to this Zhijue monk if he wins six games in a row?"

    "If he can do it, it is not impossible to give him this great blessing." Xu Daoyan was very determined, and naturally he would not change what he said.

    "Mom, why don't you give it to me, Lord Buddha, and see if I don't beat the shit out of all the young kings of the Eternal Court opposite." Yuan Bao was so angry that smoke came from his nose.

    "Do you have what it takes? Besides, it's not your turn now." Wu Xiaobai on the side said something sincere, which made Yuan Bao a little embarrassed. His current combat power is extraordinary, but it is true that among these young kings of the Eternal Divine Court,  It was difficult for the king to cope.

    After this victory, 14 to 8, Monk Zhijue continued to defend the match.

    In the second scene, the monk Zhijue fought with the young king of all evils. To a certain extent, the magic was still restrained.

    However, the ancient treasure on this young king of all evil gods is extremely powerful, and he saw through some of the flaws in Zhijue monk's magic and launched a fierce attack. Although he was defeated in the end, he still usedThe sixty-three young kings transformed by monk Zhijue all perished, leaving them without the slightest blessing, returning to their original shape and returning to their original state.

    Thirty-six Great Origins have won two games in a row. Without the faith and blessing of the Ninety-nine Young Kings, the wise monk has lost his absolute advantage of suppression. He can only fight his way out on his own.

    The entire camp of the Thirty-six Great Origins cheered in unison. Xu Daoyan nodded slightly. Monk Zhijue¡¯s combat prowess was remarkable. Although he was his mortal enemy, he had to admit that he was powerful. Countless people were looking at him at this moment.  Everyone looked at him, and many of the younger generation wanted to see how strong the Zhijue monk was and what his limits were, regardless of the power of blessing.
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