There is no one alive in the Ten Thousand Demons Pit.
Since this person came to participate in the sixth gambling game on behalf of Wan Mo Pit, his identity is certainly not simple, but why have I never heard of such a number one person?
I have never heard of such a name even in the information Zhang Wuren gave me!
The evil energy in him is soaring into the sky and stirring up the evil clouds in the sky. He is definitely not a living person. But why does the short evil-suppressing stick have no effect on him?
Is the evil-suppressing short stick ineffective? Or is this guy so powerful that it is unparalleled?
Thinking of this, I subconsciously took a step back, preparing to find out who this guy was. Who would have thought that as soon as I stepped back, Xuan Zhi also took a step forward, and he grinned at me: "You fight?"
If you give me a stick, I will give you a stick too!"
He flipped his wrist and hit his head with a short white stick. His posture was exactly the same as when I hit him before!
The short stick was about the same length as the evil-suppressing stick. Although the white one looked very fragile, the moment it was lifted up, a thunder exploded from the evil clouds in the sky.
The moment the lightning flashed across, my eyes narrowed involuntarily. When I opened them again, I found that the opponent's short stick was flashing with lightning and making crackling sounds.
At that moment, the hair all over my body exploded. What the hell kind of world is this? An evil spirit that can stir up evil clouds can actually use sky thunder? Will anyone survive?
There was an evil fire in my chest, and I had no intention of escaping without a fight. Instead, I said angrily, "Well done! I will show you my methods today!"
It's the same stick, why should I lose to him?
I saw lightning flashing, flames soaring into the sky, the true fire of the sun and the evil thunder intersecting in an instant, and then the light flashed, stinging the onlookers so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
The first thing I felt was a huge shock all over my body. It was like there were countless little ants burrowing into my limbs and gnawing away at my flesh and blood crazily. The numb and painful feeling made me scream involuntarily.
But just halfway through shouting, I realized that Xuan Zhi opposite didn't make any sound, so I suppressed it again.
It's so embarrassing! The other party didn't make any sound, but I screamed again and again. You must know that there are countless exorcists watching around! You can't shout! You can't shout even if it hurts! I can't afford to humiliate that person!
Xuan Shi smiled and said: "Shout out if it hurts! But if you can resist my stick and not die, you are somewhat capable. But you are no match for me!"
I endured the severe pain all over my body and said angrily: "Come again!"
I don’t believe it! Not even the real fire of the sun can burn this guy to death!
Xuan Zhi saw that I was getting braver and braver as I fought, so he sneered: "Okay! Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
He raised the white short stick high again, and evil clouds surged in the sky, faintly forming a huge whirlpool. And Xuan Zhi happened to be standing directly under the whirlpool!
When I saw how powerful the opponent was, my heart suddenly went cold. This bastard was so powerful! When I compared him with him, I was like heaven and earth!
I don’t know what level such a strong guy is in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit! Who among us can match him?
Seeing that the opponent's white short stick was about to be smashed down again, I roared angrily, bit the tip of my tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the evil-suppressing short stick. The blood dyed the short stick red, and also inspired the evil-suppressing power hidden in the short stick.
Evil runes.
With the cooperation of the true fire of the sun, countless runes flowed up and down the stick like flames. At first glance, they looked like countless fluorescent lights.
This was my last resort, and it was also one of my strongest means. But when I saw the lightning flashing on the opponent's stick, I didn't have the slightest confidence in victory.
But I have no way to retreat. When we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win. If I retreat now, I will probably be hit to death by his stick on the spot.
Just as we finished gathering momentum, a bright yellow fire suddenly flashed across the sky. The fire, with a sharp whistling sound, went directly into the center of the vortex of the dark evil cloud, and then exploded instantly.
It was like a huge firework exploded in the sky, with fiery red, golden, blue, and green green, all colorful, exploding in all directions. With this explosion, the evil cloud vortex that had just been formed was torn into pieces by the shock wave formed by the explosion.
Not only that, this firework even disturbed the yin and yang of the heaven and earth. Affected by the changes of yin and yang, the evil clouds not only did not regroup, but fell apart, revealing a large area of blue sky.
The golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the evil clouds, gradually eroding the evil clouds. It only took a moment for the evil clouds in the sky to disappear silently!
I was stunned. What on earth was this firework? It was so powerful! The evil cloud that covered the whole sky was blown up by him, and it disappeared like this?
The short stick that Xuan Zhi raised high did not come down again. His face turned red at first, and then he shouted sharply: "Who is it! Who did it!"
I turned my head and looked in the direction of the fireworks. I saw a dusty pickup truck climbing over the sand dunes and speeding towards this direction.
The pickup truck was extremely fast and rushed in front of us in an instant. The door opened and a short-haired young man holding a short stick jumped out from the driving position. He threw away the flare gun in his hand and said lightly:
"I am the person who will answer the question for the sixth gambling game."
The expression on Xuan Zhi's face changed. Sometimes he showed a look of fear, and sometimes he gritted his teeth. He came over for three seconds before he shouted loudly: "Zhang Wuren! It's you!"
That's right! This young man who got off the car is one of our two bosses, Zhang Wuren! But the strange thing is that He Zhonghua, who has always been inseparable from him, didn't come, and I don't know if he was going to deal with his own gambling game.
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Zhang Wuren glanced at the two of us calmly and said: "Fourth, don't fight hard when you encounter this kind of guy in the future, use your brain more."
My face was full of shame, I put away the short stick to suppress evil, and whispered: "Boss, I'm sorry, I have embarrassed our store."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I am no match for Xuan Zhi, and there is nothing to hide. A man acts openly and aboveboard. If he cannot be beaten, he cannot be beaten. He who hides and tucks in will make people look down upon him even more.
Zhang Wuren smiled and said, "Fourth, you don't have to belittle yourself. In terms of true ability, although Xuan Zhi is stronger than you, he can't crush you. The reason why you lost so easily is because you didn't find the right method."
My heart moved and I said, "Boss, what do you say?"
Zhang Wuren stared at his shiny white short stick and said: "This method of relying on external force is not the right way after all. If it weren't for this short stick, would you be able to withstand the lightning strike of the evil cloud?"
Xuan Zhi said gloomily: "Zhang Wuren, today I will let you see how powerful I am! What's wrong with using external force? As long as I can beat you!"
Zhang Wuren said calmly: "The fifth gambling game has not ended yet, so why are you impatient? Why don't you calm down and wait for a while, and then I will solve your problem!"
Xuan Zhi took an angry step forward, but stopped instantly. He gave Zhang Wuren a sinister look and said, "Okay! Let's wait until this bet is over! Let's see who wins, the Bone Demon or the Thunder
That old sword guy wins!"
After he said this, he immediately sat down on the ground and looked at the Black Stone Observation Station, which was almost in ruins. By this time, the evil clouds had dispersed, and the fifth gambling game was about to come to an end, and it probably wouldn't take long.
The winner can be determined.
Zhang Wuren walked up to me and sat down on the sand dune casually. I glanced at him anxiously and said, "Boss, will Mr. Lei Jian win?"
Zhang Wuren shook his head: "It's hard to say. Guest Yin takes the path of reincarnation, which means neither birth nor death, nor destruction. Mr. Lei Jian takes the path of yin and yang. The two swords have positive and negative charges respectively. When they fight like this, the outcome is not just a matter of victory or defeat.
It depends on the strength of both sides, and some accidental factors can determine the real result."
After a pause, he added: "For example, if the evil cloud just now blocks the sun, maybe the evil guest will really win."
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Xuan Zhi and said: "Boss, what is this guy's background? Can you beat him?"
Zhang Wuren said: "Xuan Zhi is actually a black corpse. It is one of the five colored corpses under the ancestor of corpses."
The five-color corpses are black, white, red, yellow, and green. They can also be said to be black corpses, white corpses, red corpses, yellow corpses, and green corpses.
The bodies of these five-colored corpses are actually the leaders of five small tribes who died at the hands of the ancestor of the corpses in the first life-and-death battle.
Because the deceased was extremely strong and capable in life, the ancestor of the corpse took away the corpse and made it into a five-color corpse for his own use.
When a person is alive, he naturally has to fight for the interests of the living, but after death, he becomes a dead person, so of course he has to fight for the dead.
At that time, the Five-Colored Corpse, as a general under the Ancestor of the Corpse, played a big role in the second battle of life and death. However, the Five-Colored Corpse was later destroyed by the purple-clothed High Priest, and from then on there were no more Five-Colored Corpse
information.
For thousands of years, the corpse souls of the Five Colored Corpses have been trying to find a suitable corpse to restore themselves. Some have succeeded, but others are still struggling.
Among them, Xuan Zhi found a black corpse that suited him by chance, and then worked for the ancestor of corpses again.
Xuan Zhi's methods are indeed very strong. He is not afraid of sunlight or spells, and even ordinary magic exorcism tools cannot cause any harm to him. But who is Zhang Wuren? You can see the essence of this guy at a glance.
No matter how powerful it is, it still relies on too many external forces, such as that white short stick.
That short stick is called the Tribulation Thunder Needle, and it was a treasure used by spirits and monsters to overcome tribulations in ancient times.
The cultivation of the human form by spirits actually goes against the will of heaven, and lightning strikes from the sky are inevitable. Some powerful spirits can resist the thunderstorms with their own abilities, but some weak spirits can only survive the thunderstorms.
It was reduced to ashes, and in the end it was all in vain.
But some weak but powerful spirits created things like thunder needles, specifically for the spirits to ward off evil spirits.
As long as there is a lightning tribulation needle, there is a high chance that the tribulation thunder in the sky will be attracted, allowing the monster to escape from the lightning tribulation. The more times it is struck by lightning, the nature of this thing is slowly changing. Now, it is
It has become a good thing that can summon thunder and cause disaster.
As for Xuan Zhi, what he relies on is this thing in his hand. Coupled with his identity as the question maker, he is gearing up to teach Zhang Wu Ren a profound and unforgettable lesson!