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The world in Ling Yutao's domain is spinning in chaos, the starry sky is shattered and perished, the sun and moon have no light, the stars are dim, everything has become pitch black, the gods, earth spirits and all human beings have become extinct.
As the realm rotates and gradually burns, the secret of the East Sky is sublimated. It is no longer limited to one side of the East Sky. It has no direction and is not round. It is Hunyuan and invisible, touching a very high realm.
Of course, it's just touch.
After the power of the secret was compressed to the extreme, it turned into a bunch of colorless divine light, which fell from the sky, shattered the universe, split the world, and shot towards Gambling Ghost City. The divine power was so powerful and majestic that it could almost break the eight wastelands.
Shoot the gods.
Although it has no direct killing intent, it contains enough power to destroy the Star-Zhenxing Immortal Lord. Even Ling Yutao himself has been integrated into the divine light, making it difficult to withdraw this killing move.
"This is not good! This might lead to death!" Many people suddenly became nervous and turned to look at the eleven kings on the high platform.
Sure enough, as they expected, Master Fengtian raised his hand and slowly shook it towards Douzhan Dongtian, ready to stop the fight at any time.
However, Ling Xiaotong did not give up, and said with a solemn face: "The whole city is betting on the market with tens of thousands of people!"
The gambling ghost town has changed again. All the residents are gambling even more enthusiastically. Gambling is taking place inside and outside the houses, in the streets and alleys. Every time a gambling round is opened, no matter whether you win or lose, there is a white aura.
"Bet, control the outcome and life and death, and the life value will be manifested!" The spirit boy continued to talk, as if he was a king with a constitution in his mouth, majestic and domineering.
His words triggered the power of strange laws in the dark, which mixed with countless white gases and turned into two light pillars, one above Ling Xiaotong and Ling Yutao's heads, with the same height, exactly three feet and nine inches.
But as the spirit boy spread his hands, all the white energy in the casino emerged above his head, and the beam of light continued to solidify and grow, while the light above Ling Yutao remained unchanged.
"All heresies are false, break them for me!" Ling Yutao roared crazily, and the divine light in the air was about to pierce through the gate of the gambling ghost city.
"Eight inches away!" Ling Xiaotong just stretched out his palm and cut off a small half of the white air column above his head, and his face immediately turned pale.
Ling Yutao's Qi Pillar lost most of it, only a small section. At the same time, a mysterious power of law extracted most of his energy and energy, and the divine light in the sky suddenly dimmed, turning from the bright sun into a glowing fire.
, the divine power becomes ordinary.
Bang! Click!
The divine light in the sky first hit the Gambling Ghost City, and then shattered easily. The blood-stained Ling Yutao fell down like a comet. Fortunately, he was teleported to the square by Douzhan Dongtian, where he lay peacefully, but his whole body was cracked and he was seriously injured. His breath
It was so weak that I almost died.
At this moment, the whole place was silent, and no one from the Dongwang Immortal Sect had time to question or scold him. Even the kings on the high platform all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
The gambling king was the first to react, then stood up and clapped his legs, laughing loudly: "Okay! Good! Good! You are worthy of being my disciple!"
"Using gambling power to interfere with numerology and get close to the magical power of fate and luck. Apart from Taoist Brother Bailie of the Celestial Master Sect, you are the only one in the human race who is proficient in this method, King of Gambling. Is this your newly developed magical power?" King Kun's eyes were full of inquiry.
, and a touch of horror.
The other kings all looked at him with fear.
Because destiny is the most mysterious and unpredictable, even the Golden Immortal cannot grasp it, and the king cannot see his own future clearly. However, there are always some geniuses who can create some magical powers close to destiny, such as basic heavenly secrets, numerology, and higher ones.
Fate and luck.
Any monk who masters this magical power can interfere with fortune telling and attack and kill invisible children like ghost boys. The most famous one is the curse technique!
Therefore, all the kings looked at the Gambling King with fear, because the Gambling Ghost Dharma of the Gambling King was originally famous for its magical power in Tianping, and now it is even more terrifying with the addition of Gambling Ghost City.
But the gambling king did not admit it immediately. He rolled his eyes, glanced at the spiritual boy, and suddenly burst out with a thunder: "I didn't create this!"
"What?" All the monks in the audience were extremely surprised after hearing this sentence, thinking that they were deaf.
Then, they all turned their attention to Ling Xiaotong, looking surprised and wondering, could it be that Ling Xiaotong created it himself?
"Hey! It's so cold at high places!" Ling Xiaotong put on the lonely look of a master, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Don't look at me like that, I only came up with this idea in a dream, God help me!"
After everyone heard this, they almost wanted to vomit blood. Are you still dreaming? Who are you lying to? Why didn't I create a king-level supernatural power in my dream?
The supernatural power that goes beyond the destiny and fortune telling, no matter how strong or weak, is recognized as a king in the great immortal world, and has a great possibility of being promoted to the legendary seventh level.
Of course, there are many people who don't believe it and think that the master and apprentice of the gambling king are playing against each other. After all, both of them are naughty characters and like to deceive people everywhere. They should not be gullible.
But Xue Chen and Fei Yuntian believe that because they are familiar with Ling Xiaotong, the structure of the casino and the use of gambling equipment have left a deep imprint of Ling Xiaotong himself, and they were definitely created by him.
"Young Master Ling's move is really powerful. I can't think of a good way to withstand it yet!"
Xue Chen was also amazed. He felt that apart from the trump card of Shenchi, among his five magical powers, only the formation of Wanxiang Divine Heart could barely defend him, and other magical powers were ineffective.
But Fei Yuntian was still finding fault as usual, and said with a groan: "This also has a limit, and it cannot be used often. Although Ling Yutao's blow was eliminated just now, he himself was also counterattacked, and he will not be able to jump around for much longer!"
But no matter what, Ling Xiaotong defeated Ling Yutao, making its power even stronger, with a vague tendency to dominate the younger generation, while other players were silent, thinking about whether they could restrain this weird magical power.
Thinking of this, many people's attention turned to Tianshimen Yuanxiang, one of the top thirty-six, because Fengshui Vein Technique is also a power close to destiny, and theoretically can resist the power of Gambling Ghost City.
But Yuanxiang did not move. He was stared at by everyone, his face felt uncomfortable, and he was obviously not sure about fighting against the gambling ghost city.
Then, everyone looked at Young Emperor Sikong again, with expectations and doubts:
"With great difficulty, five members of the Dongwang Immortal Sect entered the second round, but unexpectedly, Ling Boy Tong killed four of them as soon as they started. It was really humiliating. It seems that Young Master Sikong had no choice but to be forced to take action."
"Hehe! You used to say that Young Master Sikong was the number one among the young generation in the mainland, but his throne was unstable after Xue Chen defeated the incarnation of the Northern King. Now that everyone has been promoted to the Sky Realm, the rankings will definitely change, and Ling Xiaotong has created another
With super magical powers, it’s really hard to predict who will be the first person to win!”
But Young Emperor Sikong's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. He just turned his back on the little boy, then ignored him and stood calmly, as if he didn't bother to take action.
That’s right! He just didn’t bother to take action because he had already seen that the spirit boy himself was injured and didn’t want to take advantage of others.
But those who are less powerful don't think so. It's good to be able to defeat one person, especially if you defeat the popular spirit boy, you will definitely attract attention and increase your reputation.
brush!
A figure escaped into the Dou Zhan Cave, but it was an old immortal with a crane-like face and a white beard. His eyes were full of smiles, and his sleeves were caught in the breeze. He raised his hands towards the little spirit boy and signaled: "I call upon you, Mr. Yuhuang of Lingmen, please!"
"Stop being so verbose, let's start the fight!" Ling Xiaotong sneered and held on, but Gu Guicheng had already restrained himself.
"Okay! Then let's show off our ugliness!" Mr. Yuhuang shook his fly whisk and roared: "The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, the mysterious ghosts and demons are about to appear, and the heavenly soldiers and gods will come again!"
Then a buzzing sound sounded in the sky, and the void was rippling like water, and strange demons appeared one after another, including nine-headed demons, gluttonous demons, powerful demons, mithril demons, etc.
Immediately afterwards, the sky cracked, the golden clouds fell, and the fairy light spread. A heavenly warrior god appeared incarnate, some were majestic, some were sharp, some were holding spears, and some were equipped with double maces. They were all different, and each one was extremely powerful in combat.
This is the special thing about the Soul Summoning Sect. They specialize in spirituality and are famous for the art of summoning. They also have profound knowledge in space. After practicing to the extreme, they can mentally penetrate into the void of space and activate the remaining will of ancient gods and demons.
When the power is summoned, the power is earth-shattering.
However, they also have a fatal weakness, that is, they are not strong enough.
And Mr. Yuhuang just barely passed the audition by summoning a large number of demon incarnations to besiege the other contestants.
"It's just a spirit summoning technique, but it wants to trap me, fight!" The spirit boy's wild hair was dancing, and the mirror ball field was used, scattering into silver light, incarnating into thousands, each holding an ape devil stick, and fighting with the devil soldiers
Will fight.
Boom boom boom!
The stick shadows were superimposed, and the mysterious ghosts and demons were destroyed one after another. The spirit boy was brave and aggressive, approaching Yuhuang Gong step by step, frightening the opponent to speed up his summons, but he could not keep up with the speed at which the spirit boy destroyed them.
When the spirit boy was only ten feet away from him, Yuhuang Gongma raised his hands and surrendered: "Don't fight, I surrender!"
But the spirit boy was not that simple. He rushed over, punched Yuhuang Gong's nose, swollen it, kicked him away, and finally spat and cursed: "You are so weak, you dare to take advantage of me, you have to fight in a carousel."
Get a slightly stronger one!"
This sentence actually implies that other people have no spine.
Many of the top thirty-six people have slightly angry faces. They are all the best in the air domain, and almost all of them can be promoted to Star Lord. In addition, most of them are young men, full of blood, and they value their faces extremely, so they can't swallow it.
This bad breath made several people step forward and rush in to challenge.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a clear, gentle female voice sounded. When everyone looked, it was Menglu, the Heavenly Spirit wearing a nine-star crown, walking out barefoot. She was dressed in linen, holding a white jade bone staff, and a bone bell jingled on her head.
, the whole body is full of natural breath, simple and authentic.
Wherever she goes, flowers will bloom and grass will grow taller. She is like the Elf King of nature, guiding the direction of natural development, offering sacrifices to heaven, benefiting the people, and being loved by heaven and earth. Invisibly, people dare not blaspheme.
As soon as she spoke, people instinctively fell silent, and those who were about to take action also stopped.
