Although the stick in the hand of King Vajra is only a first-level Tianji holy weapon, it has a magical object in the stick. What's more important is that this stick is completely consistent with the attributes of King Vajra. With the combination of the two, the power is no longer summed up, but has achieved the effect of multiplication.

A sacred beast comparable to a powerful man of the Great Duke level, and a sacred weapon that is mixed with divine objects and can fully release its power, is so powerful that it has far exceeded the limit that the Vajra King can reach at the current level.

When the stick was down, it was like thunder roaring, as if lightning was dazzling, and it instantly hit a certain point in the distance.

However, the people hiding there are not easy people.

A light suddenly rose from there. It was an iron chain that turned into a flying light dragon in the air, and suddenly wrapped around the long stick of the Vajra King.

When he saw this iron chain, Ying Chengfeng's face changed.

Because he had already recognized the origin of this thing, this thing was the expert holy soldier of Mr. Wu, who had once suffered a lot.

"Dingling..."

A series of crisp and pleasant sounds sounded, and the iron chain wanted to lock the long stick. However, the long stick was thick and heavy, and suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. It forced the iron chain to be pressed down, and instead smashed it into the man's head.

A figure flashed, and the man had to take a few steps back and appeared from his hiding place. He was indeed Mr. Wu, one of His Highnesses of the Knight King.

"Vajra, come back." Ying Chengfeng shouted sharply.

Although King Vajra was full of reluctance, he would not disobey Ying Chengfeng's words. His huge body shook slightly and he dragged his long stick back.

Mr. Wu shook the iron chain in his hand, wanting to use the same trick to lock him again. However, once the iron chain touched the long stick, it was immediately shaken mercilessly, and he didn't even think about trapping this terrifying beast.

Mr. Wu's face changed slightly, and his eyes became unstable.

Just a few months ago, he had fought with King Vajra once. That time, King Vajra had just emerged from the Knights' Purgatory Realm. Not to mention the power of fighting back under his command, he did not even have the power of resistance.

However, after just a few months, this ferocious beast was so powerful.

When his holy soldier wants to lock the other party again, it is impossible.

He glanced at Ying Chengfeng. A faint fear finally appeared in Mr. Wu's heart. This forging master was too powerful, but he gave this beast a holy weapon of the Heavenly Viagra, which made his strength soar to this point.

In fact, Mr. Wu also looked up to Ying Chengfeng.

Although the power of the long stick is extremely powerful, it is really powerful, but it is still the King of Kings himself.

He is an extremely rare darling of heaven and earth in the world. When he was just promoted to the title, his realm was not yet stable, so he was naturally far from the enemy of the Knight King. However, after several months of cultivation, his realm was not only stable at this time, but also his spiritual power was completely able to communicate with the Great Earth.

With his own strength alone, he was enough to resist under Mr. Wu’s iron chain. In addition, when he encountered a super holy weapon that he had joined hands, the situation was naturally very different.

"Haha, it turns out it's Mr. Wu." Ying Chengfeng said lightly: "I don't know what advice is there for the palace to come to Ying's manor."

Mr. Wu was very thick-skinned. He laughed and said, "I heard that Master Ying returned successfully, so I came to congratulate you."

His eyes swept around Ying Chengfeng. Although he was the Knight King in the Holy Sect of Light, there was always a faint coldness deep in his eyes.

Ying Lixin and others all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

Ying Chengfeng's face suddenly became ugly.

Wang Jie raised his eyebrows, and his body moved, and he had already appeared in front of Ying Chengfeng and others.

"Mr. Wu, I have heard for a long time that the holy chain in your hand is extremely powerful. Wang Jie is not talented. If you want to ask for advice, please ask Mr. Wu for advice." He clasped his fists and said slowly.

Mr. Wu's eyes immediately lit up. He looked at Wang Jie seriously. After a while, he said, "You really want to ask me for advice."

"Yes." Wang Jie said without hesitation: "As long as Mr. Wu agrees, you can do it anytime."

Ying Chengfeng was quite excited. Of course he knew that Wang Jie was standing up at this time, so he naturally vented his anger for him.

However, Mr. Wu is a strong man who has been promoted to the king for many years, and Wang Jie has just been promoted not long ago. Although both sides are at the same level, there are still some gaps.

It was a bit of a risk to ask Wang Jie to challenge Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu smiled coldly and said, "Since Brother Wang is so interested, I should accompany you." He glanced at Ying Chengfeng and suddenly said, "Master Ying, do we want to win a lottery?"

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Wu, what do you want to play?"

"Master Ying, I heard that you have a spiritual fief in your hand. Haha..." Mr. Wu laughed dryly and said, "I want to bet on half of your territory."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and this old guy finally saw the picture.

Wang Jie laughed and said, "Mr. Wu, you don't know the preciousness of the spiritual fiefdom. I don't know what you can take out to bet."

Ying Chengfeng was also curious. If the things Mr. Wu took out were of inappropriate value, wouldn’t it be a shame for himself?

The smile on Mr. Wu's face suddenly subsided, and he said slowly: "I use my own palace to bet against Master Win."

Everyone was stunned, including Ying Chengfeng and Wang Jie, their faces became solemn.

In the Holy Sect of Light, even after reaching the king-level powerhouse, they are qualified to control the first palace.

But in fact, not all king-level strong men have the opportunity to take charge of the first palace. Because the total number of palaces is only so large, except for those real peerless and evil knight kings, the rest of king-level strong men must wait for opportunities.

Generally speaking, newly promoted knight kings will go to the battlefield and make merits in that dangerous place. Once the merits meet a certain standard, when there is a palace vacant in the temple, you will naturally get the opportunity to make up.

Of course, if there are really strong people who are unparalleled, they can naturally build their own palaces and add a quota to those who are later.

However, there are very few such powerful people, and there are only more than a hundred palaces in the tens of millions of years of history of the Holy Church.

After Wang Jie was promoted to a powerful king, because he was a follower of Master Ying, he never thought that he could one day take charge of a palace.

Because as long as Ying Chengfeng does not allow him, he will lose the qualification to enter the battlefield.

Without accumulating merits on the battlefield, the possibility of gaining control of the palace is basically lost.

However, there are exceptions to everything.

That is the bet between His Highness the Knight King.

The betting of using the palaces you are in charge as bargaining chips is definitely the biggest bet in the Holy Church.

It can be said that Mr. Wu’s bet is definitely not inferior to the half-pictorial mountain and river map in Ying Chengfeng’s hand.

Wang Jie's heart thumped. He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Mr. Wu, sorry, I can't agree."

Mr. Wu smiled coldly and said, "You come up to challenge me. I will give you a chance, but you can't move forward. Humph, I really don't know how you advanced to the king."

Wang Jie's face suddenly turned red. If it were his own bet, even if the bet was his life, he would have pressed it up without hesitation. However, this time the bet was Master Ying's territory.

This matter has a lot to do with it, even if it is him, he can't make any decision.

"Haha." Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Wu, can you definitely win Brother Wang?"

Mr. Wu said proudly: "If you can win, you will have to fight before you know. But..." His eyes were filled with a little ridicule, and he said: "I'm afraid you don't have the courage to participate in the gambling."

Ying Chengfeng snorted and said, "Mr. Wu, this bet is a little bigger. And...it's nothing to say."

Mr. Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "If you are willing, I will accompany you to meet Your Majesty and make a vow in front of the God of Light."

"Master, no." Kou Ming whispered behind Ying Chengfeng: "If it takes a few more years, you may be able to fight, but you must not at this time."

His voice was extremely low, and no one could hear it except Ying Chengfeng.

However, everyone was such a very experienced person. When they saw his expression, they immediately guessed that he was dissuading Ying Chengfeng.

Wang Jie remained silent. Although he wanted to let go of the battle with Mr. Wu, he did not dare to speak out.

But Mr. Wu hated this kid to death. If Ying Chengfeng really listened to the advice, his words would be in vain. Moreover, if he missed today, it would be difficult for him to find such an opportunity in the future.

Ying Chengfeng stretched out his hand, gently patted Kou Ming's body a few times, and said, "I know."

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Wu. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, saying, "Since Mr. Wu is so generous, how can Ying refuse?" He paused and said, "Mr. Mr. Wu, please."

Mr. Wu was stunned. For some reason, a trace of ominous sign suddenly flashed in his heart.

However, in just a moment, he put this idea aside.

It has been a hundred years since he was promoted to the king level. Wang Jie only has been promoted for several months at most.

If he has been practicing for a hundred years but not as good as Wang Jie, he can also find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Those who can be promoted to a strong man of the king are all ruthless people who have great confidence in themselves. Since Mr. Wu decided, he immediately threw away all the negative thoughts in his heart, and an unprecedented huge fighting spirit emerged from him.

Ying Chengfeng turned his head and said, "Real person, take my parents and others into the manor to rest, and I will be back soon."

The Spirit Tower real man nodded slightly and introduced Ying Lixin and others into the manor. However, he and Mr. Wu were uneasy. If Master Ying really lost half of the spiritual realm, then what should he do?

Ying Chengfeng and others walked with Mr. Wu, and in just a moment, they arrived at the palace where His Majesty the Pope was.

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