Yi Taishu attacked with all his strength and launched eleven attacks in total, and then all eighty earth dragons were eliminated. However, Ling Han waved his hand again, and eighty more earth dragons appeared.
How to play this...?
Yi Taishu took action again, and the earth dragons decreased rapidly. However, despite his hard work, Ling Han only had to raise his hand and the earth dragons would regenerate. Don't be too relaxed.
The power of the Venerable level boiled and caused huge damage to Xuanwu Star. Even if Di Ziming and others were doing their best to protect it, the valley would soon be razed to the ground.
You know, a battle at the Venerable level can destroy stars. Unless it has been arranged here, how can it withstand such a torment?
"Seventy parts of immortal energy, eighty parts of immortal energy." Ling Han was still counting there, with a look that could make people vomit blood.
Nimei!
Yi Taishu was extremely speechless.
Speaking of real combat power, it is not easy for him, a majestic venerable, to kill a leader?
However, Ling Han was actually a master of formations, and his soul power was so powerful that he could summon eighty earth dragons in one breath, which required him to expend a lot of effort to kill them.
If this continues, how will he kill the enemy?
He had to consider a question, that is, what if he really couldn't kill Ling Han?
Hiss, how much immortal energy does he have to pay? And it’s eight-star immortal energy!
This, even at the current quantity, is enough to bankrupt the Blood Flame Imperial Clan.
When he thought of this, of course he attacked more urgently, wanting to defeat all the earth dragons as quickly as possible and deliver a fatal blow to Ling Han. However, his aggressive attack was equivalent to speeding up the speed of sending immortal energy to Ling Han.
"One hundred copies, one hundred and fifty copies...Thank you, thank you." Ling Han's face was full of sincerity.
If you are truly sincere, would you be insincerely grateful to someone who gave you more than a hundred copies of Eight-Star Immortal Energy?
No!
Yi Taishu yelled that his only chance of winning now was to exhaust Ling Han's telekinesis power. However, looking at Ling Han's ability to do so with ease, it was very likely that his power was exhausted first.
The number of formation masters in the world is pitifully small, but once they become a grand master or even a holy master, their combat power is astonishing and terrifying. One person is an army.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Ling Han shouted.
"The outcome has not yet been determined, why did we stop?" Yi Taishu shouted, his face no longer calm as before, only angry.
Ling Han asked back: "How many eight-star immortal energy can you produce, don't you have a point in your heart?"
this!
Yi Taishu felt a sharp stab in his chest. It hurt.
If it was a normal battle, it wouldn't matter. They would fight to determine the outcome or even life and death. However, now they still have a bet. Every time Ling Han blocks his move, he will pay a portion of the Eight-Star Immortal Qi.
Now to settle the score... it made his face turn pale.
"Don't you dare to fight anymore?" Yi Taishu shouted.
Ling Han shook his finger: "You can fight if you want, but please settle the bill first. The store is small and can't afford credit."
Everyone has weird expressions. Are you a shop owner?
"I don't have that much fairy energy!" Yi Taishu said loudly.
Not to mention he doesn't have it, not even the entire Blood Flame Imperial Clan, or even all the Imperial Clan combined don't have it.
More than a hundred copies of eight-star immortal energy, but not more than a hundred copies of immortal energy.
Ling Han sighed: "Why don't you gamble if you are poor? Why do you pretend to be fat?"
you!
Poof, Yi Taishu spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was caused by anger.
"Brother-in-law is great!" Chi Mengshan shouted excitedly, dancing with joy.
Yes, she was immediately suppressed again.
Chi Menghan showed a smile, this is the man she likes!
"Ling Han, how can you rely on the formation method?" Someone from the golden generation shouted.
No one responded.
When facing an enemy, as long as you can win, what methods cannot be used? Is the way of formation a shame?
Of course not!
Therefore, this is just him using rhetoric to whitewash the golden generation.
"I'll fight you!" A venerable person jumped out, but he was not the golden generation, or even the emperor's son, but a Taoist disciple who had just stepped into this level not long ago.
Of course, he is much older, already over 10,000 years old, but in the realm of Venerables, he can still belong to the young ranks.
Ling Han shook his head.
"Why, don't you dare?" said this venerable person. His name is Ma Bangye, and he is only a one-star venerable person.
Hey, even though they are both one-star venerables, how much stronger is the Golden Generation than Daozi?
Even Yi Taishu couldn't handle Ling Han, so why did Ma Bangye dare to jump out and call for battle?
"I'm just an ordinary one-star lord. Why, you don't even dare to fight with me?" he said.
This was obviously demeaning himself, and to be able to allow a venerable person to do this, it was obvious that Ma Bangye was trying his best to flatter the imperial clan.
Ling Han smiled: "I told you that the shop is small and cannot afford credit, so please pay off the debt first."
Damn it, how is it possible to pay it off?
More than a hundred copies of eight-star immortal energy!
But Ling Han showed that he would not start a war until he paid off his gambling debts, leaving the emperor and his sons helpless.
They have spread the word all over the world that as long as Ling Han dares to come, they will definitely give Ling Han a fair chance to fight.
Can this be broken?
If they really break their promise, the imperial clan will be disgraced, and may even be abandoned by the fate of heaven and earth, and no emperor's son will be able to become the emperor.
This is absolutely not allowed.
But who allowed them to be manipulated by Ling Han and trapped in such a deadlock.
After discussion, the emperor's sons decided to raise funds collectively to collect immortal energy for Ling Han.
With one order from them, many imperial clans started to move.
The golden generation have all entered the venerable level, and their weight in the family is getting more and more important, and they can completely make the huge family machine run for themselves.
In just three days, a large amount of immortal energy was transported.
"There are only seventy-two copies of the Eight Star Immortal Energy, and the rest will be made up with other Immortal Energy." Emperor Zi Ming Senran said.
It doesn't matter, let Ling Han be proud now, and kill him later anyway, and he can still recover his immortal energy.
I just can't fall for this guy's trick anymore and make any bets with him.
"Okay." Ling Han smiled, very satisfied.
He also didn't expect that the hole he dug for Yi Taishu would actually yield him such a big harvest.
Not bad, not bad.
After collecting a large amount of immortal energy, Ling Han coughed and said to Ma Bangye: "Now, are you going to bet with me?"
Everyone had weird expressions on their faces. Is Ling Han addicted to the Immortal Qi Pit and still gambling?
Ma Bangye smiled: "Okay."
"Do you have immortal energy?" Ling Han smiled.
Ma Bangye shook his head: "We don't bet on immortal energy... we bet on life!"
Bet your life!
"If you win, my life is yours; if you lose, your life is mine!" Ma Bangye said solemnly.
Everyone knows that Ma Bangye must have jumped out like this to flatter the imperial clan, but the problem is, you are only a one-star venerable, why can you do something that Yi Taishu can't do?
Ling Han smiled: "You, a venerable person, bet your life on a leader like me?"
Is it fair?
It's just a joke. Of course the venerable one can crush the leader. Ling Han is different. He is the master of formation. Eighty earth dragons come out at the same time, which makes Yi Taishu of the golden generation helpless.
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