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Chapter 117: Chi Mengtian

One after another, the forces participating in the Chi Mengtian gambling battle continued to arrive. The major forces that came first each chose a piece of territory, or offered up magic weapons, or stood on the clouds, curiously and cautiously looking at the huge one in the middle.

Teleportation array.

There is no doubt that this ancient starry sky teleportation cross-border teleportation array cannot be manufactured or maintained by the current cultivation world. Therefore, the origin of this teleportation array that suddenly appeared is very clear. It must be a certain upper realm master.

Able to break through the void and send this teleportation array here.

This is where it gets scary.

The leaders of the various forces looked at the teleportation array with strange expressions. The backstage backers behind them, the ancestors and grandmaster-level figures, broke through the void from the upper world and teleported several powerful immortal weapons and other objects down.

, it will consume a lot of mana and damage a certain amount of Taoism. They can't imagine how much it will cost to send such a large teleportation array to Hongmeng mainland?

Yin Xuege gently played with the talisman pouch on his wrist. Youquan, who was standing next to him, stared at the talisman pouch curiously and muttered something in a low voice.

Xiaojie, who had just been ordered by Yin Huangwu to be sent to Yin Xuege from the Yin Clan city-state, looked excitedly at the powerful men from all sides who were coming. He gasped slightly and clenched his hands tightly into fists. From time to time, he

He turned around and looked at Yin Xuege, wanting to vent his excitement by yelling, but due to Yin Xuege's pensive look, he could only keep his mouth shut.

Yin Huangwu walked quietly to Yin Xuege, lowered her voice, and handed over several fist-sized three-color beads.

This is a gift given to Yin Xuege by the Candle Boy of the Canglan Palace in Yinghuo Dojo. Because of Yin Xuege's help, the Candle Boy successfully got rid of the biggest obstacle on his path of cultivation. The road ahead is already smooth. Next, the Candle Boy will

Seal the Canglan Palace and practice meditation behind closed doors, striving to break through the obstacles in the way of heaven, ascend to immortality and achieve the true fruition.

Following the breath left by Yin Xuege, the candle boy who got rid of the restraint of his body found Yin Huangwu

He gave Yin Huangwu a Taoist book and several fire thunders that he promised to Yin Xuege, and also presented them with a intact flying magic weapon.

It was precisely because of the help of Candle Boy that Yin Huangwu and the others rushed back from Yinghuo Dojo so quickly, otherwise they would still be drifting in the starry sky now.

"These nine fire thunders are formed by the candle using its own true fire, the thirty-three days of pure Tushita Immortal Fire. Although it is only a trace of fire, it can threaten ordinary immortals, so take it with you to protect yourself."

After a pause, Yin Huangwu continued to warn: "The Taoist book he sent over was taken away by His Highness Taiping. She said that the Taoist book is not suitable for your practice. After this gambling fight is over, Your Highness will be teleported across the world.

When some Taoist books come over, you just have to choose a few practices from them."

Nodding, taking a few thunder beads into his arms, Yin Xuege smiled at his mother.

"Don't worry, we will definitely win this time, right?"

Yin Huangwu tilted her mouth and glanced at the talisman bag tied to Yin Xuege's wrist. She wanted to say something but thought about it carefully, shook her head, and turned to the ancestors and elders of the First Family.

She walked in the direction where they were. As she walked, she murmured in a low voice: "That girl is so pretty and beautiful that it is impossible for her to be a wife, but it would be nice to be a concubine."

Yin Xuege's eyebrows beat a few times, and a blue vein suddenly jumped. He glanced helplessly at his mother and shook his head gently. The first thrush was just his dedicated teacher. She presented this talisman bag.

Is it just a pure master-disciple relationship?

At least that's what he thought in Yin Xue Songbook's mind.

At this time, in the Xiegudao camp not far away, a black cloud came quickly towards this side with a harsh whistling sound of the wind. Several soldiers from the first family quickly met the black cloud.

, but a girl standing in the dark clouds murmured something in a low voice, and the soldiers turned around and looked in Yin Xuege's direction, and simply moved out of the way.

The dark wind howled and the black clouds rolled, Hu Jiaojiao, the female cultivator whom Yin Xuege had offended at Mangshan Ghost Mansion, flew over in the clouds arrogantly. After not seeing each other for several months, the aura on Hu Jiaojiao's body became even more mysterious and unpredictable.

, there is a faint layer of green energy lingering on a pretty little face, and the eyes are also green and fiery, looking more like a dead person. Where is the vitality of a young girl?

Next to Hu Jiaojiao, stood a young monk wearing a black monk's robe, with a large ghost head embroidered on his chest with silver silk thread, and surrounded by eight trigrams patterns made of bones. This monk was surrounded by ghost aura, and he was full of ghost aura.

It was so cold that from a distance of more than ten meters, the cold air that hit the face caused white ice crystals to form in the breath of Yin Xuege and others.

"Have you found a good supporter?" Before Hu Jiaojiao could speak, Yin Xuege laughed loudly: "Hu Jiaojiao, Miss Hu, is this flower protector next to you someone you have hooked up with recently? It seems like

, I’m very compatible with you.”

Hu Jiaojiao's face froze, and she carried Yun to come to Yin Xuege. She looked Yin Xuege up and down arrogantly, then took action and gently waved her fingers: "Yin Xuege, I'm just here to help."

You tell me, this time Chi Meng Tian’s gambling fight, Xie Gu Dao and you are life and death enemies. Even if it is Master, he can’t protect you. This time, I will definitely end your life with my own hands!”

Yin Xuege 'chichi, smiled, and did not comment on Hu Jiaojiao's words.

In order to engage in the gambling battle caused by the Zhoutian Wanjie Disk in the Yingluo Dao Palace, all forces in the upper realm intervened one after another. Behind Wan Xie Bone King, there were naturally the support of the ancestors and seniors in the upper realm. The Xie Gu Dao family formed a team to participate in the gambling.

It can already show the attitude of Xie Gu Dao.

However, Yin Xuege does not believe that Xie Gu Dao has any certainty of victory. No matter how powerful the powers behind Xie Gu Dao are, they are still first-class ghosts and immortals. In the upper world, those who really hold the real power are the orthodox monks of Taoism and Buddhism.

The powerful people behind Xie Gu Dao wanted to gain more benefits this time, so they jumped out and asked Wan Xie Bone King to send people to participate in the gambling battle.

Unlike the First Family and several other Immortal Sects, Xie Gu Dao's purpose in participating in the gambling battle is not to win in the end. Yin Xuege is not very optimistic about the fate of Hu Jiaojiao and the others. They may be just chess pieces.

The young monk with a gloomy aura around him gave Yin Xuege a cold look. He took an unhappy step forward and stood proudly in front of Yin Xuege: "Are you Yin Xuege? Jiaojiao said, you used your mother's help last time.

The power of the clan, did you bully her? This time I will personally chop off your head."

"Who are you?" Yin Xuege looked at this young man. This guy was obviously not a disciple of Xie Gu Dao.

"Young Master Yin Changkong, you must remember my name!" The young man glanced at Yin Xuege with disdain: "My ancestor of the Yin family is the current leader of the Netherworld Sect in the upper world. The Netherworld Sect is the number one immortal in the ghost world in the upper world.

Zong, my ancestor is now the Great Luo Jinxian, and this young master is the disciple of another generation who was personally accepted by the ancestor."

A pale face came close to Yin Xuege, and Yin Changkong said in a dark voice: "I can also tell you that three months ago, I was only at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm. But there are ancestors of my family who are passing on skills across borders.

, use the supreme ghost power to cleanse my tendons and cut my marrow, and give me the power from afar. I am now a Mahayana practitioner of the ninth level of the golden elixir, and I am practicing the Daluo Taoist book "The Heart Sutra of Soul-Splitting Ten Thousand Ghosts"!"

Pointing at Yin Xuege's nose, Yin Changkong smiled proudly: "Master, I have mastered several extremely lethal and strange ghost arts in the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Ghosts. How dare you bully this delicate girl?"

This young master will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Yin Xuege's brows jumped and he looked at Yin Changkong with great fear.

The Great Luo Taoist Book "The Supreme Soul-Splitting Thousand Ghosts Heart Sutra"? No matter which school or sect this Taoist book belongs to, any Daluo Taoist school is a supreme secret book that involves the creation, mystery and infiniteness.

Even if Yin Changkong only practiced a few of these quick and strange ghost arts, it would still be astonishing enough.

Moreover, Yin Changkong was only at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm three months ago, and now he is actually a Jindan Dacheng monk at the ninth level of the Jindan. Although ghost Dao skills can be achieved quickly, they are very different from the normal Taoist cultivation methods, but like this

The improvement is really amazing.

A strong enemy, not easy to mess with!

Yin Xuege made his own judgment in his heart. He looked at Yin Changkong carefully and took note of every detail on his face. He did not make any reaction to Yin Changkong's provocation.

Chi Mengtian, just kill him if you have the chance!

The teachings of the Yin Clan's Zhizi Palace are very simple. There is no need to pay attention to many provocations. If you have the opportunity, when the time comes, kill the provocateur directly, cleanly and without leaving any trouble. This is the best way to deal with the clamoring mad dog.

But Yin Xuege didn't get angry. Xiaojie and Wumu who were standing behind him jumped up at the same time.

Wu Mu directly transformed into the werewolf form, and grabbed Yin Changkong with one claw. Xiaojie opened his bat wings, and his body ignited with bloody flames of astonishing temperature. He opened his arms and hugged Yin Changkong directly.

.If Xiaojie hugged him, Yin Changkong would undoubtedly have been tortured by a cannon, and he would definitely be burned until his skin and flesh were ripped apart.

From a distance, Yin Huangwu, First Supreme and others saw the commotion here, but none of them moved.

Instead, the First Supreme laughed wildly and shouted at the monks of the Evil Bone Path in the distance: "Let the children handle the children's matters by themselves. Do we adults need to intervene?"

On the ghostly black clouds, Wanxie Bone King smiled and bowed to Yin Huangwu, without any intention of supporting Yin Changkong. Several people beside Wanxie Bone King who were also wearing black robes

The Yin family members wanted to take action, but looking at the large group of soldiers from the First Family who suddenly appeared around them, they retracted in fear.

Yin Changkong never dreamed that Yin Xuege would not move, but Wu Mu and Xiaojie would suddenly attack him.

With a muffled sound, he was swatted away by Ebony's claw, and then Xiaojie pounced on him. The blood-red flames burned fiercely, burning Yin Changkong's head to pieces. The long hair on his head burned, accompanied by a pungent smell.

The burnt smell made him almost burnt to death.

Wu Mu and Xiaojie teamed up to pin Yin Changkong to the ground and beat him severely.

Although Yin Changkong is a Dacheng monk in the Golden Core Realm, all of his cultivation levels were obtained from Yaokong's initiation. He has no matching combat experience at all. Facing the sudden attack by Wu Mu and Xiaojie, Yin Changkong could only hold on to his arms.

His head was howling miserably on the ground, and he had forgotten even the most basic ghost spells. He had completely forgotten about the strange ghost arts in the Heart Sutra of All Ghosts.

So Yin Changkong was at the feet of Yin Xuege, and was beaten like a sandbag by Wu Mu and Xiaojie.

Yin Xuege looked down at Yin Changkong with a smile, whistled softly and shook his head.

Hu Jiaojiao stared blankly at Young Master Changkong, the new upstart of the Evil Bone Dao, who she had spent a lot of effort and energy to catch up with. She was stunned for a while, and then she screamed, and a flying sword full of ghost fire came with a swipe.

Green fire roared out of her mouth and stabbed Ebony directly.

Yin Xuege frowned! This flying sword is clearly a top-notch ghost weapon, possessing the power of a top-notch magic weapon. With Hu Jiaojiao's net worth, there is no way she can have such a treasure to protect her body, from the evil bone path.

It is impossible for her to provide her with such a top-notch flying sword.

This is a top-notch ghost weapon from the upper realm! Looking at the green will-o'-the-wisp lingering on the flying sword, Yin Xuege suddenly felt a hint of danger.

The Blood Spirit Sword let out a soft cry and brought a stream of blood towards Hu Jiaojiao's flying sword.

But before the two came into contact, the blood parrot had already jumped up. He opened his mouth with a smile and sprayed out black and red airflow. He just circled the flying sword, and a large amount of green fire flew from the flying sword.

It stood up and was swallowed cleanly by the blood parrot. The flying sword, which had reached the top grade magic weapon, suddenly dropped one level at this moment, falling directly to the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

The flying sword had spirit, let out a horrified cry, turned around and flew back towards Hu Jiaojiao.

But the blood parrot flew faster than the flying sword. He flapped his wings and ducked in front of Hu Jiaojiao. His broad wings slapped Hu Jiaojiao hard on the chest. Hu Jiaojiao howled miserably and her chest was hit.

She was almost flattened, rolled and flew backwards, and fell awkwardly to the edge of the island, almost falling into the Leize water nearby.

Just when Yin Changkong and Hu Jiaoping broke their halberds, a deep and powerful voice spread throughout Leize.

"Okay, everyone, calm down. Everyone who is supposed to be here is here too!"

A bright moon appeared in broad daylight, and Master Zhuyue sat cross-legged in the moonlight, majestically overlooking the tens of thousands of monks below.

Holding the fly whisk, he shook it downwards. Yin Changkong, who was being beaten by Wu Mu and Xiaojie, and Hu Jiaojiao, who was holding his hands on his chest, flew up at the same time, spinning and flying back to the evil place.

In Bone Road's camp.

Zhuyue Zhenren said slowly: "Okay, take care of your own disciples. Before the gambling fight begins, private fights are strictly prohibited. If you have any personal grudges, go to Chimengtian to resolve them yourself."

After a pause, the protagonist said in a deep voice: "You all know what this gambling fight is about. This gambling fight is extremely risky. Your opponents are not only the monks participating in the gambling fight here, but also Chi Mengtian.

Unpredictable risks. So those who want to quit can quit."

No one said a word, no matter it was the First Family or other big or small forces, not a single monk said a word.

Although the risk of this gambling battle is extremely high, the benefits that can be obtained are also extremely huge. Look at Yin Changkong, he has not officially participated in the gambling battle, but he has been cross-border initiation by his ancestor, and he has been promoted from a mere body tempering state to a golden state.

He was at the peak level of elixir, and was also taught the Daluo Daoguo Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart Sutra.

This example is right in front of us, and the rewards offered by the ancestors behind each family are enough to make people's eyes turn green.

In such a gambling battle, who dares to quit, and who is willing to quit?

Zhuyue Zhenren laughed softly. Although his face was blocked by a layer of moonlight and no one could see clearly what he looked like, everyone could hear that there seemed to be an indescribable sound in his laughter.

sarcastic meaning.

With a slight sigh, Master Zhuyue said calmly: "Then, all the monks participating in the gambling battle will come into this cross-border teleportation array."

Zhuyue Zhenren's tone was clear and calm, as if he had driven away a trace of dust in front of him casually.

Although it is a gambling game that involves huge interests in the upper world, and although more than 90% of the tens of thousands of monks participating in the gambling battle may die in Chimengtian. But for a powerful person in the upper world like Zhuyue Zhenren,

They have seen many things that are even more mysterious and bizarre than this gambling game. What does the life and death of low-level monks who have not yet cultivated tens of thousands of Nascent Souls have to do with them?

This is just a trivial chess game, a small means used by the big guys in the upper world to solve the division of interests in Hongmeng mainland at the end of the law.

If the outcome of this gambling battle meets the psychological expectations of all major forces, then this gambling battle will have a happy ending for everyone.

If the outcome of this gambling fight dissatisfies some big shots, then there will be greater dangers and dangers later, and a higher-level battle is likely to break out directly in the upper world, which will not just kill or injure a few minor monks.

It is very likely that a large number of immortals will be involved, and even golden immortals will perish.

Therefore, Zhuyue Zhenren acted lightly and did not waste any more saliva. Just like throwing a group of ants into a pot of boiling water, he casually activated the huge cross-border teleportation array, allowing all participating teams to enter the teleportation array one by one.

.

The five major immortal clans representing the Upper Realm Immortal Alliance behind Zhuyue Zhenren, and the team headed by the Yin clan representing the Blood Immortal Dynasty and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, two teams of six hundred people, stepped into the teleportation formation together.

Yin Xuege held Youquan's little hand tightly, with Wumu and Xiaojie guarding him on the left and right, and a lazy blood parrot lying above his head. He followed the crowd and entered the cross-border teleportation formation at the same time.

After pressure and weightlessness were heard at the same time, everyone stepped onto the ground at the same time.

An extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards their faces. The almost liquefied spiritual energy of heaven and earth made Yin Xuege and the others cough violently. It was difficult for them to adapt to this environment with such rich and amazing spiritual energy.

Then there was a scorching gust of wind, carrying sand and dust and blowing over his head and face.

Yin Xuege opened his eyes, and it was already a red sky. What he saw in front of him immediately made Yin Xuege stay there.


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