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"Betting on ghosts and Dharma images!"
When the little spirit boy used the puppet technique, some experienced immortals immediately exclaimed:
"That is very similar to the appearance of the Gambling King in the records. It is said that the Gambling Ghost's appearance was created by the Gambling King. It has never appeared in history and is extremely weird."
"But the King of Gambling's image seems to be holding a scale, but this one is holding a dice. I wonder what it does?"
Xue Chen was also extremely surprised and asked Fei Yuntian: "Can the Dharma still be created?"
Fei Yuntian maintained his consistent style and direct personality. He looked at Xue Chen with a look that did not conceal his contempt: "Of course!"
Then he went on to explain in detail: "Creating the Dharma requires a strong will and the courage to fight with heaven and earth. According to my father, Senior Shen Wantong fought with a mysterious god and demon derived from the Dharma for several days before he narrowly won and won
The will of gods and demons is then integrated with one's own way of gambling and transformed into a method that suits one's own appearance. Its balance scale has great supernatural powers. It can put in weights, including immortal power and materials, and exchange them for mysterious and inexplicable power of the same value.
It doesn't matter whether it's defense or offense. It's extremely weird. In theory, as long as you have enough materials, you can fight the Golden Immortal;
But the will was not used up. Senior Du Wang kept half of it and later gave it to Ling Xiaotong. However, Ling Shaotong did not follow the path of Senior Du Wang, but improved the Dharma. The six points of the die can be weakened.
Six times or strengthened six times, it is both offensive and defensive, but there is chance, if you throw a little, it is a waste of strength, but this is more in line with the way of gambling, even the senior gambling king is better than his!"
"How is that possible?" Xue Chen opened his mouth and eyes as he listened. He couldn't believe that there was such a magical power in the world. He felt that his world view had been changed again.
The moment I reacted, I suddenly realized:
"This seems to be a bit similar to the magical power of the Altar of Heaven in the far depths of time and space, but the magical power of the altar can only be exchanged for power to strengthen my strength. Perhaps, my magical power of the altar is not perfect, and I have not discovered the stronger ability of the Altar of Heaven.
If my inference is correct, the power characteristics of the gods and demons defeated by the gambling king back then are similar to the power characteristics of the Wu Clan's Tongtian Altar, then it means that there is a mysterious and ancient way of sacrifice in the world, and there are also secret laws, but it belongs to will.
It is intangible and formless, and cannot be touched by ordinary people."
After this analysis, Xue Chen understood, returned to his normal state of mind, and turned to look at the battle situation.
"Create mountains and rivers!"
"Destroy ten miles!"
"Evil water fills the sky!"
I saw Zhu E opening and closing, his power was fierce and ferocious, his moves were merciless, the black light driven by his fist eroded, destroying all energy and matter, the secret was also very remote and strange.
Ling Xiaotong's puppet is smaller, but more agile, jumping continuously, avoiding moves, and its limbs and head can be separated. Because the puppet is a mechanism, it only needs to align the grooves. It is very convenient, unlike the wounds after separation of flesh and blood.
Essence leaks easily everywhere.
Seeing the spirit boy's shameless escape, Zhu Yan was immediately furious: "Heishan Zhenkong!"
I saw the refining huge claws pulling the sky downwards, the void shook, and countless light patterns of the secrets of heaven and earth seeped out from the depths of the space. They were the dark and fierce secrets of the law of evil, which condensed into a mountain peak under the pressure of the claws.
, as well as the characteristics of suppressing space.
The spatial suppression caused Ling Xiaotong's speed to slow down immediately, and the black mountain above his head also descended, but he did not panic. He threw the dice in front of him, stopped and floated in the void, and the upward number was three. Ling Xiaotong grinned.
: "The points are not bad, I ordered Montenegro's suppression force to be weakened three times!"
The Black Mountain buzzed and vibrated, becoming illusory in vain, and its power became weaker. Ling Xiaotong's puppet fist was shattered with a single blow, making the huge Zhu Yan feel stupid for a while.
Everyone watching the battle was also shocked. Many people had dumbfounded expressions on their faces. They couldn't believe that they could face the enemy like this. Obviously, they didn't know the characteristics of the ghost gambler.
"Ho! I'm just waiting for you to throw a little bit, and see what you do?" Zhu E was not a fool. He immediately understood that the only chance was for the spirit boy to throw a little bit, roaring and then bombarding him with even more power.
"Evil Water Vortex Kill!"
"Two o'clock!"
"Fire Claw Cremation!"
"Four o'clock!"
…
The two of them attacked and defended, chased and escaped, but Zhu E was frustrated. Every attack was partially weakened, and he could not threaten the spiritual boy at all.
So, he became cruel and listened suddenly. His vicious mouth suddenly expanded and black light condensed.
"Ah!" Ling Xiaotong sneezed, touched his nose, looked at the black light in Zhu E's mouth and murmured: "It seems very powerful!"
Then he immediately rolled the dice, spinning it in front of him and slowly stopping.
Poof!
Immediately afterwards, a bright beam of light shot through the space, and the fighting space also formed a large array. The sky clear texture on the aperture flowed and stabilized, but a crack was opened inside, and the black light reached the spirit boy.
The spirit boy's dice also stopped, and everyone could clearly see it - a small circle!
"Haha! There's only one thing, little spirit boy. It seems that luck is not on your side this time, so let me defeat you!" Zhu E was overjoyed, and the power of the beam in his mouth increased, leaving no escape route for himself.
"Ah! How could this happen? There is a one-sixth chance that I, the future gambling king, will fail in my gambling skills?" Ling Xiaotong yelled, holding his head, his face full of disbelief, his expression real, different from the previous one.
After thinking about it, it really doesn't look like a fake.
But Xue Chen keenly felt that it would not be that simple - Ling Xiaotong's lowest tactic was to lie within the realm of lies.
As he expected, Lingtong immediately shook his head, sighed and waved his hands: "There is no other way, we can only attack."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire dice shattered suddenly, and the other five sides disappeared, leaving only a little circle, turning into a light mirror. The black beam shot by Zhu Yan was directly reflected after hitting it, and the mirror was not damaged.
"Ah!" This time it was Zhu E's turn to scream: "How could this happen? You obviously just threw a little, and it couldn't be weakened. Why did it rebound? You are not willing to accept it!"
Before the new power was derived, Zhu E was hit by his own full blow. Although it was the same power, the shock wave of the beam injured the divine beast's body, and the whole body degenerated into a human form, and the body
He was protected by a layer of black armor and was not seriously injured, but he still vomited blood and flew out of the fighting space.
Zhu E was defeated.
After reading this, Xue Chen turned to look at Fei Yuntian: "Isn't it impossible to weaken the attack at all? Why did it rebound?"
"Uh!" Fei Yuntian showed a rare look of embarrassment, "Young Master Ling doesn't use a lot of Dharma, and I don't understand it very comprehensively."
Xue Chen touched his chin and pondered his analysis: "In terms of defense, it is indeed used to weaken the body, and it is useless at all; but in terms of offense, I heard you say it is used to strengthen strength, so it is useless at all; the other five points are all there.
Function, but a point is useless in both aspects, that is not in line with the principle of balance. I guess a point has another function, like rebound, but there must be limits."
"Brother Xue, you are right. There is indeed a limit to my gambling skills. After using it once, it can only be used after throwing it five times. Otherwise, it will be unnatural, haha!" Ling Xiaotong came over with a big smile at this time.
The Dharma image was taken back.
Fei Yuntian hit Ling Xiaotong hard on the chest and cursed: "We are good brothers who share weal and woe, but you even hid it from me!"
"You didn't ask?" Ling Xiaotong rolled his eyes, but his face suddenly turned pale and his breath became weak.
Xue Chen and Fei Yuntian were shocked. They hurriedly supported him and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you okay?"
"It's not a problem, it's just that the wheel battle consumes too much of my strength." The spirit boy waved his hands and looked at the two of them with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
The corners of Xue Chen and Fei Yuntian's eyes twitched slightly, and they continued to support him. Xue Chen used his other hand to use all attributes of his magical power, and sent it towards the spirit boy's body.
"Spirit boy, I want to challenge you!" Suddenly someone came over, but it was a fat man with a sinister look and a sinister smile on his face.
Seeing this man's behavior, some immortals immediately became angry: "Although the spirit boy is a bit wretched, he never adds insult to injury and takes advantage of others. This man is too despicable!"
But the fat man with sly eyebrows ignored him and hurriedly drew a group of more than 400,000 credit points from the Tianyu Order, sent it to the gambling space, and then entered the fighting stage and laughed: "I have already placed the bet, you must
Fight, or surrender, and these things are mine."
"I have seen him. He seems to be the son of an executive of Tianyu Trading Company. He always relies on his cleverness and his father's power to make domineering transactions. He is a profiteer." Someone also recognized this cunning young man.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the spirit boy suddenly stood up, his face rosy. Where was the injury?
"Hehe! Brother Xue, your act of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is indeed useful. How is my learning?" Ling Xiaotong looked at Xue Chen and winked, smiling crookedly. He was even more profiteer than a profiteer.
Xue Chen was speechless, thinking: When will I pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? I just don’t want to attract anyone’s attention, okay?
Then, the spirit boy turned to look at the fat man and grinned: "What? You want to challenge me?"
"I, I... don't come here!" The fat man was trembling all over. He didn't have any courage to fight, and his aura was weak. His cultivation in the Dao Palace realm was obviously made by treasure materials.
"I'm coming over, what can you do to me?" Ling Xiaotong's smile became brighter and brighter, even more beautiful than the chrysanthemum.
Seeing the spiritual boy approaching step by step, the fat man's psychological defense finally broke down and he ran away shouting: "Ah! I give up!"
But as soon as he walked out of the fighting space, the spirit boy's breath became weak again, and he squatted on the ground with a pale face, shaking his head and sighing: "I just lost my last bit of strength, and I finally got through it."
While he sighed, he squinted at the people outside. It seemed that his acting was even faker than before, but no one dared to do it. With the lessons learned from the past, they became more cautious:
"Hey! Do you think he was really injured this time? Or was he fake?"
"It must be true, right? Continuously fighting so many strong men, every attack consumes a lot of money. The elixir or the energy of swallowing heaven and earth cannot be replenished at all, so the power must be exhausted."
"I think it's true. Didn't you see his two friends were calm and composed there?"
"Not necessarily. What is real is imaginary, and what is fictitious is real. It is possible that he did this on purpose to prevent me from going up. Whoever dares to go up will have millions of credits and nearly 100 million immortal stones! With these complete
Don’t worry, it’s possible to practice to the air realm.”
"Do you have the ability to go?"
"Well, I don't have that much money!"
Just as the immortals talked about, they wanted to get nearly one million credit points, but they had no money, and those who had money were reluctant to give it up. They were afraid that the spirit boy would deliberately pretend to be injured this time to defraud them of their money.
In short, they have recognized Ling Xiaotong's strength, at least the people present know that he cannot beat him.
