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796, I took a big order today, so I wont help you.

The battle on the gambling platform will determine the winner, which means that the weapon refiner's gambling battle is over.

Someone's eyes fell on the chopped Tianyun Armor, with a look of regret on their faces.

This armor is really good armor.

Transformed into ninety-nine phantom bodies, created illusions, and basically suppressed everyone at the same level.

It is indeed a pity that such good armor was chopped into pieces.

Then he turned to look at the ninth-level armor master who slowly put away the pair of swords, then the incarnation disappeared, and the armor re-condensed into a ring. There was a trace of sadness on the armor master's face.

Who isn't?

After wearing a treasure like Lingyun Armor, what kind of armor can I look at?

The defense is invincible, and the clone's combat power is tyrannical.

These two points directly make the value of Lingyun Armor surpass all other armors of the same level.

Although the Tianyun Armor is also a top-notch armor, compared with the Lingyun Armor, it is completely unable to keep up.

"Is this the art of refining weapons in ancient times?" In the attic in the distance, the old man standing behind Shangguan Hong had a look of emotion on his face.

The light screen in front of Shangguan Hong showed the scene of Han Muye refining the armor over and over again.

The layers of clouds and mist swirling around seemed extremely mysterious at this time.

Is this also part of the weapon refining process?

When refining weapons, shouldn't it be about fireworks rising and seal carving being forged?

Below the high platform, the original silence gradually became noisy.

"Only now do we know that there is such a skill in refining weapons in the world, and we don't know what kind of methods the powerful weapon refiners in ancient times had."

"It is said that the ancient times were the real golden age, but now it seems that it is true."

"I really want to see how dazzling that era will be..."

Countless emotions and countless gazes fell on the armor in front of Han Muye.

Most people here still don't understand this Lingyun Armor.

"Good armor." Divine Master Yunji's eyes shone brightly, staring at the golden ring, and looked at Han Muye: "Master Han, how about selling this armor to me?"

These words made everyone below stunned.

The two ninth-level armor masters standing between them also looked at each other.

Has anyone done this?

This is your competitor, the person who just defeated you.

How can you, Yunji, be one of the top twelve masters of Tianji City? How can you be so shameless?

Shouldn't it be us who make this request?

The ninth-level armor master holding the golden ring in his hand had some resentment in his eyes.

However, he also knew that he was not qualified to get a battle armor of this level, so he could only covet it.

"Yunji, can you please show some face?" A loud shout came from under the high platform.

Luo Shentong moved and rushed onto the stage, reaching out to grab the golden ring.

He is faster, and Zheng Yaoyang on the other side moves faster.

When Luo Shentong's palm was about to touch the golden ring, a dark gray stream of light turned into a chain and had already entangled the golden ring.

"Buzz——"

Luo Shentong grabbed the golden ring, but the other side of the golden ring was entangled in chains.

Luo Shentong and Zheng Yaoyang stood opposite each other, and their auras collided with each other.

The two ninth-level armor masters flew out of the high platform uncontrollably. Although Han Muye and Yun Ji were standing there, layers of halo were aroused on their bodies.

"Zheng, I'm not afraid of you."

Luo Shentong roared, and a golden flame rose up from his body, turning into a roaring dragon, with pieces of golden flame scales shining.

There were metallic halos flashing around him.

It is said that his body is a combination of twelve war puppets.

"Crazy Luo, you are nothing more than that." Zheng Yaoyang said calmly, and behind him there was a line of ice and flames entangled with each other, turning into a ten-foot-long giant bear.

The collision of momentum between the two people caused waves of clouds within a hundred miles radius to tremble.

This is the top strong man in the world.

The great avenues of heaven and earth in the divine realm can be felt and reflected by their power.

"Zheng Yaoyang, since we're on stage, let's have a fight, and this Ling Yun Jia will be the winner." Luo Shentong suddenly let go, then with a haughty look on his face, he spoke loudly.

"Okay." Zheng Yaoyang raised his hand and hung the golden ring in the air not far away.

The long dragon and giant bear behind them collided again, then exploded, pushing Han Muye and Yunji off the high platform.

From beginning to end, the two of them never asked for opinions on or off stage.

As for the owner of this armor, they did not ask for any opinions.

Master Yunji looked gloomy and could only retreat and step down.

Han Muye was able to keep his feet steady, but he did not persist and flew directly off the stage following the turbulent flames.

That piece of Lingyun armor is just a gift.

On the stage, the momentum of the two people was still gathering, and the rising flames became more intense.

At this time, everyone in the audience had surprise in their eyes.

"Mr. Zheng Yaoyang has a gambling fight with Senior Luo Shentong. Is this what we can see?" Someone grinned and drooled.

"Haha, it's worth it, it's worth it. This kind of gambling fight is rare even in a hundred thousand years." Someone waved his arm and hit the people around him on the head, but they didn't care.

Off stage, it's even crazier than on stage.

Even Divine Master Mingtong, as well as Divine Master Zhu Yuan over there, including Xun Chuyun, all looked hopeful at this time.

They are all weapon refiners, and they all have a deep desire to watch the most powerful people making weapons.

Seeing the flames and various spiritual materials rising in front of the two people on the stage, Han Mu's ambition was stirred.

His thoughts flashed and he whispered a few words.

On the attic in the distance, Shangguan Hong, who was sitting upright, his eyes lit up and he stood up.

"Great Elder, Mr. Han asked me to set up a bet for this battle."

"The odds are, one to one."

gambling?

The old man standing behind him was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"What a shrewd fellow."

With a movement of his body, he appeared above the gambling square.

The moment he appeared, the sky above the square seemed to be swept by a tornado.

"Everyone, I am Shangguan Qing."

In a word, the whole square fell into silence.

Shangguan Qing, the Great Elder of the Shangguan Family of the Seven Families in God's Domain, a cosmic powerhouse, the one who truly controls a party.

Such characters actually appear in Tianji City?

What is he here for?

“Brother Shangguan.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even though Xun Chuyun is a top figure in the Xun family, he is still far behind Shangguan Qing.

This is the person in charge of the above three families, a person with extraordinary cultivation.

"This gambling fight initiated by fellow Taoist Chu Yun can be described as a grand event." Shangguan Qing chuckled and turned to look at the stage.

"Brother Zheng and Brother Luo had a gambling fight. This kind of thing is rare even in a hundred thousand years."

"Since Shangguan Qing is here, why should he be a witness?"

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the entire sky turned into blue and white.

"Shangguan Qing is setting up a gambling game here. Those on the left support Brother Zheng, and those on the right support Brother Luo."

"No matter what you press, you will pay one for one."

He had a smile on his face and an absolute confidence that only the heads of the above three families could dare to possess.

No matter what you press, you will get one for one.

He doesn't care about money, because he naturally wants to participate in such a grand event.

If anyone else spoke like this at this time, the weapon refiners in Tianji City below would spit in their faces.

But standing there now is the top one among the seven families in God's Domain.

In the entire divine realm, only such people are qualified to say this.

"Haha, then Yu will join in the fun and support Fellow Daoist Luo." Yu Zhen smiled and raised his hand to throw out a prehistoric war puppet.

Xun Chuyun's expression remained unchanged, he shook his hands and threw out five ancient war puppets, pressing them on Zheng Yaoyang's side.

Sure enough, it is the seven major families. This handwriting is jaw-dropping.

The others looked at each other and saw all kinds of spiritual materials, war puppets, and war soldiers thrown out.

Don't worry about not getting the bet if you win. If the Shangguan family can't get the bet, then God's Domain won't be called God's Domain anymore.

As for why this scene is suppressed, it is because the people standing on this stage are Zheng Yaoyang and Crazy Luo!

Didn’t you see Divine Master Zhu Yuan, Divine Master Yunji, and Divine Master Mingtong throw out several half-step universe-level treasures?

In just a moment, both sides were already loaded with various treasures that were difficult to settle with source coins.

Its value cannot be estimated.

There are thousands of prehistoric level treasures alone.

The numbers on both sides are pretty much the same.

However, it can be seen that slightly more people support Zheng Yaoyang.

Although Luo Shentong is from Tianji City, he is crazy and arrogant. Even if he is extremely powerful, in the eyes of most people, he may not be able to compare with someone as powerful as Zheng Yaoyang.

However, both of them have their own supporters, and they both drop various treasures to support them.

For a moment, auras of light shone on both sides of the sky.

On the stage, the two powerful men who were refining weapons were not affected.

The flames in front of Zheng Yaoyang rose, and there was a trace of spirituality shining in the purple flames.

In Han Muye's opinion, Zheng Yaoyang's talent in weapon refining is indeed remarkable.

He had only demonstrated it once in Ziyang Cauldron, but he had already understood the control of this spiritual power.

Even if you don't understand the control of this power deeply and thoroughly enough to compare with yourself, as long as you can understand it, it won't be difficult later.

Zheng Yaoyang obviously wanted to recreate the scene of Han Muye taking action in the Ziyang Cauldron.

All living things.

It seems that Zheng Yaoyang also felt that he was not sure of victory, so he used his latest insights to refine the weapon.

On the other side, there are small squares in front of Luo Shentong.

There is a faint spiritual light on these squares.

Outsiders don't know what it is, but Han Muye knows it.

This is the new flying shuttle that he and Luo Shentong deduced.

The small spaces are condensed and combined, and finally turned into a 30,000-foot shuttle.

Both of them moved very quickly.

Within an hour, Zheng Yaoyang had already refined a green bamboo staff in front of him.

This bamboo stick is green, three feet long and one finger thick.

A golden stream of light in Zheng Yaoyang's hand continued to move on the bamboo stick while he was carving seals.

I don’t know how many divine patterns are left on the bamboo stick.

On the bamboo stick, a strange aura was brewing.

"Creatures?" Xun Chuyun shouted from below.

Divine Master Zhu Yuan beside him and the previously defeated Divine Master Yunji also had surprised expressions on their faces.

"How is it possible, using weapons to create life, this is, this is a restricted area for weapon refining..." They looked at each other, and an incredible light flashed in their eyes.

On the other side, Master Mingtong turned his head and looked at Master Muyue beside him.

"You said that Zheng Yaoyang had met Han Muye."

"He also said that they seem to have some kind of relationship."

Master Muyue nodded.

Master Mingtong looked at Han Muye, with a strange halo in his eyes.

"Creatures?" Luo Shentong on the stage also raised his head, with a strange look on his face.

"Haven't you, Zheng Yaoyang, been researching on returning to the origin and pursuing the power of the origin? Why did you change the direction?"

Zheng Yaoyang chuckled and looked at the thousands of small squares that had been suspended in front of Luo Shentong.

"Didn't you, Crazy Luo, say you won't make combined utensils anymore?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then lowered their heads and quickly went to do their own things.

In the audience, those who knew the past of the two people thoroughly discussed in low voices.

Zheng Yaoyang is most famous for replacing his physical body with the body of a war puppet.

According to their powerful insights and deductions, they carried their souls in their soulless bodies, and finally entered the realm of immortality and immortality.

The Tao that Zheng Yaoyang has always upheld is also the original rule of all things, which overrides all spirituality.

But at this time, he clearly wanted to use rules to promote spirituality.

This is contrary to the path he has practiced and pursued for countless years.

"Is it another realization, or is it for other reasons?" Those weapon refiners who were familiar with Zheng Yaoyang had a look of confusion on their faces.

"Due to the damage to his soul, Luo Shentong is not willing to refine the differentiated and combined treasures. It seems different this time?"

"Also, he has been studying shuttles for nearly ten thousand years. Who can understand what he is refining now?"

Even the weapon refiners in Tianji City couldn't see what Luo Shentong was refining at all.

"Buzz——"

An hour later, the bamboo stick in front of Zheng Yaoyang turned into a golden shadow, which flew around and slowly turned into a cocoon.

Butterfly.

When the light cocoon cracked, everyone was attracted by the colorful butterfly inside.

When the butterfly spreads its wings, it seems that the whole world is in turmoil.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What a spiritual butterfly!" Shangguan Qing shouted loudly.

spirit.

This is the biggest feature of this butterfly.

The word "spirit" alone is enough to show Zheng Yaoyang's strength.

In the entire Tianji City, there are millions of weapon refiners. One by one, who can refine a spiritual object like this?

Use tools to create life, this is a restricted area for creation!

"Buzz——"

On the opposite side, the small grids in front of Luo Shentong began to assemble.

As the combination continued, the prototype of a shuttle appeared.

Then, the shuttle began to expand.

What started out as three feet quickly turned into a thousand feet.

Then, when the entire shuttle was formed, it was already high in the sky, reaching a height of 30,000 feet.

It's not really 30,000 feet, but the combined phantom is 30,000 feet.

"Brother Luo, is this your shuttle?" Zheng Yaoyang looked solemnly, stared at the shadow of the shuttle, and spoke in a deep voice.

Luo Shentong showed a proud look on his face, nodded, and looked at Lingdie in front of Zheng Yaoyang.

"You're not bad either. If it weren't for this spiritual being, I wouldn't even look at you from now on."

The audience was at a loss.

They all watched the refining process of the two people on the stage, which was absolutely stunning.

All kinds of means, techniques, and secret techniques are on display.

But at this time, how do these two things compare?

can't read.

"Brother Luo, my Shangguan family is willing to——"

Shangguan Qing shouted loudly, but before he finished speaking, Zheng Yaoyang reached out and grabbed Luo Shentong's arm in front of him.

"Brother Luo, our Zheng family wants one of these shuttles. If you need anything, just ask."

His words made Luo Shentong grin.

Looking at Han Muye below, Luo Shentong raised his hand to put away the shuttle and looked at Zheng Yaoyang: "Then give me the Lingyun Armor?"

Zheng Yaoyang nodded: "How about we call this round a draw?"

draw.

draw?

draw!

Everyone looked blankly at the stage and at the treasures scattered around.

As promised, one will be compensated.

"Let's go, let's go. It's not easy to refine the shuttle. I still have a lot of ideas that I haven't thought of yet." Luo Shentong waved his sleeves, collected the shuttle and the golden ring, and flew off the stage.

"Boy Han, I promised you a gambling fight with Xun Chuyun, but I won't help you after taking a big deal today."

"It's up to you to decide whether to bet or fight."

Luo Shentong laughed and raised his hand to wave to Xun Chuyun over there: "You continue, you continue."

Zheng Yaoyang also put away his spiritual butterfly and took a look at Xun Chuyun.

"Fellow Taoist Chu Yun, today I am only competing with Brother Luo. Your gambling battle has nothing to do with us."

Doesn't matter.

Countless people in the audience wanted to scold me.

I'm really rich in money, you say it doesn't matter?

You guys didn't lose anything, but I lost everything.

If it weren't for Zheng Yaoyang and Crazy Luo on the court, someone would have started to curse.


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