On the crystal jade platform, an aquarium man carrying a large shell shouted loudly.
He has a pair of small mung bean eyes, a beard that curls up and down, and he nods and bows to Bai Shu.
"The True Lord is indeed superb in his Taoism."
Opposite Baizhu, a young man with countless black crows around him stood up reluctantly. He bowed to the young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown and forced a smile.
"Brother Taoist, you are overly praised."
Bai Shu nodded and smiled back.
After the scuffle that took place less than half a month ago, his reputation quickly spread throughout the world.
Even this face is remembered by many people.
This is the third battle today. The one facing Bai Shu is from the Great Chu Crow Palace.
He collected three black crow pots, which contained endless nightmare crows.
This Nightmare Crow is not physical, it is hard to be hurt by swords, and hard to be touched by fists and feet. It is usually conceived in a black crow pot and does not show any movement at all.
But once it is released, it will damage people's souls and eat people's souls. There is nothing more violent than that.
The young people in the Crow God Palace rely on their skill in the Nightmare Crow technique, and have rarely suffered any defeat along the way.
It wasn't until he met Baizhu that he was finally pushed down.
The wet-born Asura almost swallowed most of the Nightmare Crow and killed all those who invaded the Baishu Niwan Palace.
The various illusory formations that the young people created with nightmare crows could not match the power of the wet Asura. Under the gaze of those dazzling golden eyes, they all collapsed into smoke and clouds.
After cultivating the idea of ​​​​Po Chi, his spiritual power is one of the best among those in the same situation, and it is difficult for anyone to match him.
After the young people from the Crow God Palace left, Bai Shu was once again the only one left on the empty jade platform.
"If True Lord wins one more game, he will be among the thirty-two."
Outside the light curtain of the jade platform, the man carrying a turtle shell had a flattering look on his face and said to Bai Shu to please him:
"The true king is so elegant and handsome, I think the Seventeenth Princess also likes him very much."
"The seventeenth princess has never seen me."
Bai Shu smiled lightly and said:
"Big Turtle, you are making nonsense again."
After the chaotic battle less than half a month ago, all the jade platforms were blown up.
After Qing Lijun's death, countless more war supervisors were interspersed on the battlefield of Yangfu monks.
Even if the Longgong family has a great cause, if a hundred square jade platform is broken in one day, it is not a small loss.
The big turtle outside the light curtain is the one supervising the battle.
In the past few days, Baizhu and he had chatted a lot, and they became familiar with each other.
But Qingli Jun, who was also watching the ceremony in the clouds, never appeared again after that chaotic battle.
The answer on the surface is that Qing Lijun is heartbroken because his beloved daughter is about to get married, so he can only rest in the palace and cannot come out to watch them dog-eat-dog.
In any case, although the host of this holy land never appeared again, as time passed and the war situation intensified, the voices on the viewing platform became louder day by day.
After today, the real thirty-two people will be selected.
And who can win the title of Toad Palace and marry the Dragon Girl can only be among the thirty-two strong ones.
Bai Shu looked back and saw that on the vast viewing platform held by the clouds, countless shouts to stop Xingyun exploded, including screams, roars, wild laughter, faintly mixed with slight curses and painful cries.
"Some people are crying. I guess they lost a lot." Bai Zhu shrugged: "Dad Turtle, are you betting on me?"
With the acquiescence and even support of Qingli Palace, handicaps and gambling games of all sizes were opened one after another.
The fat little Cui Yuanzhou bet on himself and made a lot of money in the past few days without even closing his mouth.
As for himself, after all, he was just a practicing monk, and he had not even built a Niwan Palace, so he was eliminated early.
"I've secured it, I've secured it, thanks to the True Lord Hongfu."
The turtle-mei smiled and said: "I have made a lot of money, and I am young enough to ask for a wife."
He tilted his head respectfully with a smile on his face
"If the true king marries the seventeenth princess, please consider our daily friendship and help the younger one or two."
"Are you so sure that I can marry him?" Bai Zhu raised his eyebrows.
"The true king possesses true knowledge, Taoist skills, and spiritual power. He is also born with an unparalleled appearance that surpasses all other beauties..."
Flattery words flowed out of the big turtle's mouth like flowing water.
Why do you need to force yourself to suppress Qunyan?
"Come on." Baizhu stretched out his hand to interrupt him: "Stop flattering me. A few days ago, I saw you said the same thing to Xu Yong."
The big turtle smiled and quickly stopped talking.
At this time, the light curtain on the jade platform suddenly lit up, and a name floated in the light curtain.
"Hao Shentong."
Bai Shu read out the name softly and looked at the majestic man standing on the bell and cauldron below, walking slowly towards him.
"If I win this battle, I will be among the thirty-two people?"
Bai Shu asked coldly.
"That's right, that's right." Big Turtle nodded like he was pecking at rice: "If you beat this guy named Hao Shentong, the True Lord will be among the thirty-two people."
"Will you change the battlefield?"
The big turtle hesitated after hearing this, but still nodded:
"Your Majesty seems to have said that when the time comes, it will be replaced by the golden battle platform set up by King Li during the Middle Ages. Not to mention the Yang Talisman, not even the King Kong or even the Life Treasure will be able to destroy it."
"Then I'll feel relieved."
Dagui looked at the young Taoist on the jade platform, shrugged, and smiled softly:
"I have to break the jade platform every day, and I feel very sorry."
As soon as Baizhu finished speaking, the rolling five-color divine light condensed into armor, covering the vital parts of his body.
The stern figure surrounded by bright flames slowly raised his head, and as soon as he clenched his fist, the air made an overwhelming sound of cracking silk.
"Stay away."
Bai Shu turned around and gave instructions to Da Gui. The magnificent mask covered his face, making Da Gui unable to see his expression clearly.
"Can you win?"
The big turtle flew far away in a hurry and asked quickly:
"Zhenjun, I've left my wife with you!"
Bai Shu smiled softly and ignored the turtle that was running away in embarrassment.
"True Lord?"
At this time, the heroic man with his feet on the bell and tripod finally broke into the jade platform. He looked at the young man wearing five-color armor and said calmly:
"Is the True Lord going to use the Great Peacock Divine Light?"
"To deal with you." The voice in the armor was also calm: "The peacock's divine light is enough."
"That's great." The majestic man's figure moved, like an eagle striking the sky, and suddenly flew towards Bai Shu: "I have been using all my strength for a long time."
boom!
Boom boom!!
A dazzling brilliance bloomed, and the big turtle was affected by the turbulent air waves and rolled several times in the distance before it stabilized its body.
He looked at the jade platform that shattered into powder as soon as they had a fight, with a complex expression on his face.
"If you keep recruiting a son-in-law like this a few more times," Big Turtle murmured to himself, "Dragon Palace's family fortune will be completely ruined."
After half an hour, the chaotic cyclone finally dispersed.
The man who stepped on the bell was in a state of embarrassment at the moment. He snorted coldly, ignored it, and flew away.
Bai Shu slowly dispersed the broken five-color armor, looking a little surprised.
Hao Shentong is indeed not weak.
His own armor had been shattered dozens of times by him. If he hadn't really given up in the end, I'm afraid the Great Peacock Divine Light alone wouldn't have been able to defeat him.
"Win!"
From a distance, he waved to Cui Yuanzhou and Hui Yuan who were in high spirits on the viewing platform, and then smiled at the big turtle flying over in a hurry.
"My wife has been saved." He patted the turtle's shell and said, "I've made a lot of money this time. Why, don't you treat me to a drink?"
"Please, please, why not please!"
The turtle-browed smile was broad, but when he turned towards the viewing platform, his face became solemn again:
"Scene 5"
In full view of everyone, the big turtle excitedly raised his hand and stretched it high above his head. All the sounds faded, and all eyes were fixed on the raised hand of the big turtle.
"Win!"
The big turtle bared its teeth and swung down hard.
Amidst the cheers of the mountain and the tsunami, Baizhu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at the corners of his lips.
The thirty-two strong finally came in.
I have finally taken another step closer to the Miluo Deng.
On the viewing platform, two eyes were always staring at him.
Baizhu turned slightly to the side and avoided another gaze.
He greeted the sixth princess in a colorful palace dress and nodded slightly.
When they looked at each other, they both looked at each other and smiled.
