Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh gambling
"The strength of the two-headed eagle-horned beast is almost the same as that of you. Once you leave and Xiaobai has not recovered yet, I am afraid there will be danger!"
Chen Gong understood that the demon races who could not cause trouble for him were likely to target Xiaobai and the two-headed eagle horned beast.
The mid-stage of the transformation of the tripod was already a strong man for secular cultivators, but Tang Ming understood that if those demons really wanted to cause trouble for Xiaobai and the two-headed eagle-horned beast, it would be easy.
"Tsk, don't worry about them, they don't know how safe it is now!"
However, Xiong Wushuang was not concerned about Xiaobai and the others' safety. In his opinion, those monks were protected by them, let alone the demon clan, even if other forces were combined, they would probably not be able to hurt the two of them at all.
"With the monks from the Zen Temple protecting them, they will never have any problems. On the contrary, you, I think these geniuses are not kind to you!"
Xiong Wushuang naturally understood that those geniuses tried every means to come here, not by seeing the scenery.
When he heard Xiong Wushuang talk about the two Zen Temples, Tang Ming's heart was then put in his stomach. With the protection of the Seventh Master and the others, Xiaobai and the others naturally would not make any mistakes.
"By the way, how could the people from Liangzhen Temple appear in the Nine-level Tianxuan?"
Tang Ming was very curious that those bald donkeys were not willing to take a step in the temple, let alone coming to the Nine-level Tianxuan from afar!
For the treasure of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery?
Tang Ming shook his head and said that others covet the treasures of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, and he didn't believe that those woods were salivating and he didn't believe that they were beaten to death.
In the eyes of the two young senior brothers, the treasures in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery are definitely not as affordable as the two fragrant big cakes.
"There was an abnormality in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery that day. Except for you, we were all teleported to the Dragon Gate. The geniuses of the eight major forces died and were injured, which was so terrible!"
When Xiong Wushuang said this, there was a hint of gloating sneer on the corner of her mouth.
All fools know that these guys were taken away by Tang Ming, especially the Tianshi clan. Shimo San almost went astray, so naturally they would not let them go easily.
Unfortunately, just when Rat Three took action, thousands of golden light flashed across the west of the Nine-level Heavenly Spin, and the Buddha's yelled through the heaven and earth, and he and the two-headed monster also escaped.
"By the way, I met two little brats and said you are their junior brother?"
Xiong Wushuang seemed to remember something when she said this, and then looked at Tang Ming with a strange look on his face.
What kind of personality is Tang Ming? Xiong Wushuang knows very well. He can be willing to be the junior brother of two young children? This is simply a fantasy.
But what surprised Xiong Wushuang was that although Tang Ming smiled bitterly when he asked this sentence, he still nodded slightly.
"Since Xiaobai and the Eagle-horned beast are protected by them, I'm relieved!"
Tang Ming also relaxed. It was three days before the appointment with Gongsun Zhi, so it was time to prepare for the battle calmly.
After entering the side hall, Tang Ming raised his knees on the bed, sinking his mind into the sea of consciousness, mobilizing the spirit of the human martial soldiers coming out of this scene.
The acupoints around the body began to tremble slightly, and countless qi flowed out from the 48,000 pores of the body, like silkworm cocoons, wrapping Tang Ming tightly.
After Tang Ming was in seclusion, Xiong Wushuang stayed outside the gate without saying a word and did not allow anyone to get close to him.
...
Three days passed in a flash.
When the sky turned white, a dozen people suddenly opened their eyes in the huge Xuanyuan Imperial City.
Xue Shatian smiled coldly, and then his body gradually turned into nothingness in the room, and outside the imperial city, blood and energy surged.
The Human Emperor, who was originally sleeping in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of energy shot out from her eyes and rushed towards the northeast of the imperial city.
At that place, Gongsun Zhi, wearing a robe, attacked the imperial city like a comet.
Nebula, White Teeth, and Hu Tianba disappeared into the inn where they were located.
"There is a saying in the human race that the fisherman will benefit from the snipe and clam fight. Hehe, this time, I see how you escape from my palm!"
In a relatively dilapidated inn in the northwest corner of the imperial city, an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks narrowed his mung bean eyes slightly and sneered to himself.
On this day, when the sun rose, countless top masters in the world of cultivators were ready to move.
In the eyes of the world, perhaps the level of cultivators like Zi Ling Zhenren is already the limit they imagined.
But today, each of these cultivators who appeared in the imperial city can crush a "big guy" like Zi Ling!
All of this was just because of the white-haired young man who had just walked out of the mansion.
"There are millions of creatures in the imperial city. The battle between you and me can enter the vast sea!"
After Tang Ming walked out of the mansion, he looked at the sky that seemed to have no changes and said lightly.
It seemed simple for him to fight Gongsun Zhi, but Tang Ming knew that both him and Gongsun Zhi were more than better than when he was buried in Longshan.
Therefore, their fight will affect innocent people. In order to avoid the dynasty protected by the Emperor of the Human Resources, their best arena is the vast sea, which is not very far away from here!
"good!"
A faint response came from the empty sky, and then a wave of thunder came from the clear sky above the imperial city.
"Do you want to go and have a look?"
Tang Ming turned around and looked at Xiong Wushuang who was standing at the gate, but what he received was the rolling eyes of the reckless man.
Although he was a stubborn person, he also understood the reason why the fight between gods and immortals affected the fish. Even if he went to watch the battle, he would never come to him and find it uncomfortable.
A rainbow light shone across the sky, and Tang Ming's figure had already disappeared from the door of the mansion.
The sword transformation technique is a secret technique that Tang Ming learned from Feng Binbei's sword intent, and it can be a thousand miles in an instant.
On the morning of this day, many early-awake fishermen saw an unforgettable scene for their lives.
The sun shines on the stars, and countless streams of light come from the distant sky, cutting through the entire surging and roaring vast sea.
On Hutou Cliff, a young man in white shook his folding fan gently, but his eyes were not looking at the depths of the vast sea where the strange phenomenon was rising, but looking at the Yiluo village not far away.
"I'm there, but Daddy has had the happiest time!"
Xiaoyu, dressed as a man, quietly looked at the small village with smoke in the distance, and said to herself with a sad feeling.
Next to her, a man with pure face in gorgeous clothes stood. The man had a white face and no beard. Although he looked delicate, he always gave people a feeling of yin and erotic energy.
"Your Majesty...Young Master, life and death are unpredictable in the vast sea. We should just watch it happen here!"
Chang Diaosi bent down and stood behind Xiaoyu, and said softly.
"It's okay, just wait for me here!"
After Xiaoyu finished speaking, before Chang Diaosi could refute, she waved her sleeves and under the Hutou Cliff, the surging tide turned into a hundred-foot dragon, lifting Xiaoyu up.
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The depths of the vast sea are not as stormy as imagined, and the sea surface here seems to be calmer than Hutou Cliff.
But whether it is the fishermen living by the sea or these cultivators with great cultivation, they all understand that under such peace, what is contained is the real horror.
"Before I came, Master told me that I would definitely lose today!"
Gongsun Zhi stood on the sea in the air and said without hesitation to Tang Ming, who was a hundred meters away in front of him.
"Yes, you're not my opponent!"
Tang Ming was not humble either. He thought for a moment, then nodded.
The spectators around who had relatively high cultivation, except for experts like Xue Shatian and Xingyun, all others scoffed at Tang Ming's words.
No matter how bad Gongsun Zhi is, he is also a genius who can rank among the top three of the eight major forces. Moreover, his cultivation is at the third level of the Transformation Ding, and he can enter the middle stage of the Transformation Ding by one step.
On the other hand, Tang Ming was just the eighth level of Tianxuan. No matter from that aspect, he seemed to have no chance of winning.
"I bet on a Changchun Pill, this guy is definitely not the young master's opponent!"
Han Daxiong, who was following him, couldn't stand the sneering of the guys around him, and then took out a pill that had been cheated from Xuantian Sect from his arms and stared at the people and said.
Changchun Pill?
Unexpectedly, these guys have seen the world. Although they are curious about Changchun Dan, they don’t take it seriously.
"Hehe, after all, I am a country man. I dare to take out a pill and show my shame!"
At this moment, the old man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek finally stood up, looked at the pills in Han Daxiong's hand, and said disdainfully.
For others, even the heads of the ten major sects, this Changchun Pill is a rare treasure.
But don’t forget that no one who can stand here to watch the battle today will take people like Zi Ling Zhenren into consideration.
"Damn, I'm so fucking angry!"
Han Daxiong and Xiong Wushuang are almost the same. When no one is involved, they have to find ways to make a fuss when no one is involved. What's more, there are people who are provoking it, that's great!
"Old guy, as long as you dare to bet, I will accompany you to the end!"
Han Daxiong took a step forward and stared at the old man with a dark aura. The aura on this guy was three points thicker than Brother Xiong. He was a difficult guy.
"Haha, I bet Tang Ming will die today without a burial place, so I bet...it!"
The old man groped on his body for a long time, then took out a bead surrounded by black mist. The moment the bead appeared, the temperature around him dropped several degrees.
"Xuanming Spirit Pearl?"
Unlike Changchun Pill, when the old man took out this bead, many people showed a look of shock on their faces, which shows that this thing has a considerable origin.
"I wonder what you have to deserve this treasure of me?"
The old man weighed the bead in his hand and looked at Han Daxiong with a provocative look. He came today not only to watch the battle, but also to find a debt for the Tianma clan.
"Hehe, there's a good show now. The elder of the Tianma clan has invested a lot and even took out the Xuanming Spirit Pearl. Guess, is that kid still has any reasonable treasures?"
Baiya walked to Hu Tianba and asked with a sneer.
"Not to mention a rural cultivator, even if you and me are less than those of you and I, there are so few things that can compare to this Xuanming Pearl!"
Chapter completed!