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Chapter 92 Desire to Gamble on Defeat

Let's say that from the gate of the mansion, a scolding from the Divine Lord Wu Qu was heard, and suddenly the sky became dark and the earth became dark, with no light from the sun and the moon. Several dazzling white lights caused the black clouds in the sky to break through the sky. Accompanied by the light and shadow, a surge of the Holy Lord's pressure was like a wave of frost and snow.

, spread out like an overwhelming force, the approach was fierce and unstoppable. Because of this pressure, two stone lions carved from jade in front of the mansion were squeezed into pieces in the blink of an eye, and then turned into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

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On the side, Murong Feng saw this scene and was shocked: How far has this Lord Wuqu cultivated? He can turn jade into powder just by relying on the pressure of this void of spiritual thoughts. This level of cultivation is simply not that of a saint.

All! Therefore, I didn’t dare to slack off at all, and used all my strength to stimulate the movement of Qingfeng’s true energy in my body. In the blink of an eye, the speed of the true energy had reached 800 revolutions per second. The light silver light shield condensed around the body resisted the pressure.

The fierce bombardment, even with the peerless cultivation of the Holy Lord at his peak, felt a little powerless.

Murong Feng gritted his teeth and tried hard to control his consciousness from being dissipated by the pressure, while trying to integrate Qing Feng's true energy into the avenue. For such a powerful person, he could only use the power of the avenue to defeat him, or perhaps fight back.

Otherwise, there is no other way. With a thought, Murong Feng took a deep breath of turbid air. The true energy circulated in his body for only half a breath. The rate of true energy had already reached nine hundred and ninety-nine times, turning into the energy of the rising sun. In an instant

, between the sky and the earth, the wind and clouds danced again. But just now, there were black cirrus clouds hovering around, but now, the plain blue clouds gathered into the force of the violent wind, evenly matched with the black wind.

Boom! Black winds and clouds collided, and the surrounding heavenly space was completely shattered. In the sky, a black hole in the void that was dozens of miles long suddenly appeared. In the Shenjun Mansion, countless houses were uprooted, and they just touched

At the moment of the black hole, it turned into the spiritual power of heaven and earth and dissipated.

At this moment, Murong Feng waved his hands, his eyes suddenly opened, green light burst out in his eyes, and his straight black hair suddenly spread out, flying with the strong wind. His usually fair face was in the contrast of the dazzling light.

Underneath, it looked as black as carbon black. He was originally wearing a maple-colored royal robe, but at this moment it was shattered by the explosion of zhenqi all over his body, revealing the protective soft armor inside. Qingfeng's zhenqi filled the whole body, forming a half-meter square

The shield covers the whole person, and is not affected by external pressure at all.

Boom! Suyun's barrier was strengthened again, and the void began to move. Only a "dinging bell" was heard, and the void space was shattered by the coercive duel between the two peak saint kings!

In the chaotic black hole that is dazzling today, white light suddenly shines out, and the voice of Wuqu Shenjun comes from it: "Boy, your cultivation is good. Is this Zhenqi martial arts created by yourself?"

Murong Feng was integrating into the Great Dao, borrowing the power of the Great Dao to imbue Qing Feng with Qi. At this critical moment, how could he be allowed to be distracted in the slightest? But after hearing Lord Wu Qu's question, he had to withdraw his divine power and use his own strength to take over.

The power of Dao Dao immediately replied: "This technique is called Qingfeng Jue, and I created it myself."

Due to the withdrawal of the power of the avenue, the protective shield that was originally half a meter around his body was suddenly compressed to three feet by the force. Murong Feng stared closely at the black clouds in the chaotic black hole in front of him, and he clearly felt in his mind that the Martial God Lord

He was about to break through the clouds. Sure enough, as soon as his thoughts fell, the black clouds in front of him condensed into a huge steel knife and slashed at Murong Feng's body-protecting energy. Boom! With a loud noise, the space of the avenue where Murong Feng was standing shattered!

Murong Feng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the meridians throughout his body trembled. Suddenly, the spiritual energy all over his body was blocked and unable to circulate. His whole body felt like a deflated balloon, instantly sluggish. In a powerful duel, even a ten thousandth of a second of being in a daze could lead to death!

He only saw a figure crossing the broken chaos, Murong Feng smiled faintly, and a thought flashed through his mind: I have gone through thousands of tribulations to this day, cultivated to the Holy Lord, and came to Tianzun, but I didn't expect that the divine Lord in front of me broke the protective energy with a move.

Haha, if you fight against this powerful person, you will die without regrets...

Just when Murong Feng was despairing, a voice came from his ear: "That's right, kid. Apart from those people above, I have never encountered an example of someone who cannot harmonize the Dao and break the True Qi. You are the first one."

In the black clouds, a thick and powerful sound of swiping a sword was suddenly heard, and several rays of sword light flashed across the space everywhere Murong Feng was like a heavy rain. The chaos was suddenly shattered, the broken void disappeared completely, and the black clouds in the sky also disappeared. The world instantly disappeared.

After regaining clarity, I took a closer look and saw that the two of them were still in front of the Divine Lord's Mansion. What was incredible was that the battle between the two powerful men did not seem to affect the surrounding environment at all. Even the two men who were initially shattered by the pressure

The jade lions are all intact.

Boom~

Murong Feng fell to the ground. His back hit the bluestone ground, but because he was curled up, his head did not touch the ground. Although he was a saint, the hardness of the bluestone was far greater than that of marble, and he had no true energy to protect him.

The body of the body is no different from that of a mortal even if it is a saint. There are sounds of broken bones.

In his mind, Murong Feng's spiritual consciousness quickly woke up and saw that he had not disappeared from the world. It seemed that the Lord God had let him go. He quickly looked inside his body and found that his five internal organs were slightly shaken, his heart and pulse were intact and undamaged, and his whole body's meridians were all intact.

It was broken in eight places, the back bone was severely shattered, and two waist bones were broken. Murong Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were minor injuries and could be restored to their original shape with just a few adjustments.

Opposite me, Mr. Wu Qu waved his sleeves and said: "Boy, I have never killed you because you are a heavenly being in the world. Please retreat quickly and don't bother me." After saying this, he turned into a stream of light and flew in.

In the mansion, the door of the mansion was closed immediately. After a dull closing sound, the place returned to calm. The surrounding sky was still full of colorful clouds, with dragons and phoenixes flying, as if nothing had happened.

Murong Feng was lying on the ground, unable to speak due to serious injuries, but Wu Qujun's words could be heard clearly and unambiguously. Murong Feng sighed, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He did not expect that this Wu Qujun's cultivation level

, is actually so much higher than him! They are both at the peak of the Saint King, why is the gap so big?

Thinking of this, I felt a wave of fear in my heart. The divine king guarding the Qifang Sea is so powerful. Could it be that Gu Chengkong under that formation has really broken through the peak of the holy king and achieved the holy status? Otherwise, why would it be thirty-three days ago?

Are you not going to send someone down to eliminate Gu Chengkong? There is only one answer, it cannot be eliminated! Suddenly, a line of cold sweat was left on Murong Feng's unconscious body. Then he quickly gathered his energy and sat down, running Qing Feng's true energy to repair himself.

meridians and bones.

He could only hear the "creaking" sounds of bones being reset all over his body. In less than half an hour, some of the injuries on his body had healed. Murong Feng looked at the mansion in front of him and thought: This Lord Wu Qu has extraordinary strength. We are waiting for him.

It's not possible to break through the formation. If you can convince him through persuasion, then even if Gu Chengkong breaks out of the formation, he can still be a help.

But thinking of this, he shook his head again: Persuasion is easy to say, but Wu Qujun was originally sent by the superiors to guard this sea of ​​​​blood. If he was easily persuaded, wouldn't he be helping the evil?

Murong Feng frowned, clasping his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth at the door of the mansion, thinking for a long time. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. If he wanted to pass the level of martial arts, he could only use human nature! The divine king of martial arts had an extreme personality, and he was obviously a military general of the generation.

If he can make good use of this and win the bet, he will not default on his money.

"Betting is a method worth trying, but what to bet on?" Murong Feng said to himself. For a moment, his mind was confused, and all kinds of strange ideas emerged, but after careful screening,

, I really haven’t figured out what things can be bet on, what things will make the gods gamble, and what things will definitely win every time I bet!

After a while, Murong Feng still had no thoughts. He simply walked along the bluestone path, stood up, jumped forward a few steps, and walked to the gate of Wonderland. When he saw a piece of bluestone protruding outside, he stepped forward and sat down.

.At this moment, I suddenly thought that I had an encyclopedia, the Qiankun Pu. I thought: Why not take out the Qiankun Pu and look it up. This guy stayed up all night and looked at everything in the world. Although he is not precise enough, he can still think of ideas.

Thinking about it, the sword condensed on his fingertips had cut through the void, and he took out two golden books. The dense clouds were scattered on them, and the spiritual energy was rushing. Just by looking at them, it was clear that a lot of things were recorded in them. Murong Feng used a palm of Qingfeng Zhen

Qi was poured into the Qiankun Pu, and then he asked: "Qiankun Pu, I wonder if there is anything in this world that can trap the powerful Saint King?"

After absorbing Qingfeng's true energy, the Qiankun Pu was trembling violently. After a moment, he turned a page and said: "The powerful Saint King is the most powerful person in the world and the first level under the Holy Saint.

According to the records of this big book, in the entire Xuantian world, there have been less than a hundred powerful saints since the beginning of the world, so..."

"So what?" Murong Feng asked.

Qiankunpu trembled for a moment and replied: "So the only way is to treat the person with his own way, to fight the poison with poison, to use the method of the sage to overcome the method of the sage, and to use the method of the sage to control the method of the sage.

"

Murong Feng said impatiently: "I will tell you specific methods, such as subduing the martial arts god in front of you. Please check and see if there is any way."

After finishing speaking, I saw the Qiankun Pu trembled for a while again, from slight in the beginning to very violent. Murong Feng thought there was a way to believe it, but he didn't know that when the Qiankun Pu was spread out, there were a few big words on it: Not included in this book.

For information related to Wuqu Shenjun, please add it before querying.

Murong Feng's face suddenly filled with black lines, and he threw the Qiankun Pu into the mustard seed space. Then he stood up from the bluestone and looked at the beautiful scenery around him. His dull mood relaxed a little. Unknowingly, he turned his eyes.

At first glance, under the four characters "Wuji Square" behind me, two door couplets came into view, with purple light shining on them: The world of mortals is limited, the heart is infinite, and the heaven and earth have extremes and infinite ways!

"Wuji!" Murong Feng muttered softly, paused, and said to himself: This couplet was written by Wuqu Shenjun. He said that the heaven and earth have limits, but the universe has no limits. If you bet with him that the universe has no limits,

Doesn't he definitely lose? Okay! I'll bet this with him! After thinking about it, he picked up his sword, rode the cloud light, and rushed towards the Shenjun Mansion.


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