Although Wang Meng did not express it clearly, Ji Xuanyuan was a smart man. That night, the news came from the palace that the fourth prince Ji Shuangtian would marry a daughter of the Wang family as his head wife.
If you can't get close to the church directly, you can take the route of the Wang family. It is said that she is the closest daughter to Aunt Wang Meng.
The No. 1 dojo in the world made Ji Shuangtian sigh. The pride in his heart had already subsided. After he agreed to marry the daughter of the Wang family, he was immediately appointed as the first crown prince by Ji Xuanyuan. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the next prince.
Emperor Zhou.
Of course, this news did not cause much turmoil in Haojing. Everyone's attention was completely focused on the first dojo battle the next day.
After Luo Feng was eliminated, he completely let go of his mouth and exposed it again in the drunkard stall that night.
"I bet that the Three Saints of Hanhai will win."
Hearing Luo Feng mention the word gambling, he couldn't help but couldn't bear it decisively. He should be the first to bear the brunt of things related to gambling, "I think Jiangshen and Yidian are particularly strong. They don't mess up, listen."
The name is a bit cool."
"This... Three Saints sounds better than Bucha, right?"
"It's not messy, don't you think it's cool?"
In the wine stall, the other drinkers kept their mouths shut, but their ears were straightened up. If you listen carefully, you can actually hear a lot of things from the conversations between these taboo forces.
Luo Feng has already exposed that after the three saints of the vast sea join forces, the three-fold law and order is a bit scary.
However, judging from Shu Ke's words, Fu Chaosan should also have some kind of joint ultimate move.
It's really hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker. However, Luo Feng's steadfast bet makes people full of expectations for the Three Saints of the Vast Sea. What kind of triple order will it be?
Anyway, the two of them had another round of nonsense, and in the end Luo Feng fell into the trap that he couldn't afford, poor kid.
The next day, the Hanhai Three Saints Group and the Buluan Group, regardless of their differences, appeared at the same time.
On the battle platform, the Three Saints of the Vast Sea stood in posture, their breaths blending in with each other.
On the other side, there is the undisturbed General Shen and Yidian You, but they are one behind the other, each exuding the temperament of a strong man, and it seems that they have no intention of joining forces.
Under the stage, Shu Buqi found Luo Feng and asked, "Would you like to bet or not?"
Damn it, Shu couldn't afford to bet with him when he had nothing to do. What do you think of him? Taken advantage of? However, Luo Feng didn't believe it. He would always lose to Shu couldn't afford. He had seen the strength of the Three Saints of the Vast Sea with his own eyes and said
To be honest, just like Hongtian's violence, it feels a bit unsolvable.
Luo Feng thought about it and thought, if you fight, it is just a treasure, "Bet, why not bet? Even if you use Qianqian Stealing Heaven Technique, it is impossible to interfere with the outcome of this game. If I lose, I will
You can choose any of your treasures. If I win, I will return the treasure I lost to you last time."
Jue Buqi shook his head. It seemed that after being eliminated, Luo Feng's IQ was a little anxious.
On the battle platform, the Three Saints of Hanhai and the Buluan Group faced off for a moment, and Saint Sha said: "I heard that you have a set of rules and order for joining forces. I'm asking for advice."
"No need to talk nonsense, let's go together."
Jiang Shen's words were very simple. He just wanted to find an excuse to fight in a group. He just said one word, do it.
You're very simple. He stretched out his right hand and a treasure flew out.
With a roar, the treasure weapon turned into a pagoda in the air and fell with a crash.
The Three Saints of the Vast Sea, Sand Saint, Huan Saint, and Poison Saint, all three of them shouted coldly in unison, and they saw Sand Saint launching a move towards the treasure pagoda falling in the air, while Huan Saint flew two phantom butterflies in his palms, laying down
There were phantom formations for defense, but the Poison Saint, silently, countless poisons spread out and swam out in all directions from his feet.
Sand Saint struck the treasure pagoda with one blow, and with a boom, the pagoda shattered into thousands of ice crystals and scattered down.
Obviously, Dian Youyou's treasure pagoda was not used to suppress the Three Saints at all, but was specifically designed to allow the opponent to break the pagoda. At this time, thousands of ice crystals condensed on the entire battlefield, and every bit of ice was closely related to Dian Youyou.
Thousands of connections and traces of true energy flowed from Yidianyou into those ice crystals.
In an instant, most of the battle platform turned into an ice field.
The two people who are not in chaos, one comes from the Arctic Sea in the North, and the other comes from the South Wind Icefield. Although these two places are one in the south and one in the north, they are both extremely cold places.
The entire battlefield turned into a world of ice, suddenly becoming the home ground of the Buchaan group.
The faces of the three saints of the Hanhai all changed. They were careless and allowed the other party to seize the advantage of the geographical advantage. This was actually unexpected. Moreover, the geographical advantage of the ice world was obviously not good for the three of them. The world of the Hanhai was either a desert or the sun. That was
In a hot place, three people are fighting in the cold. Although based on their realm, this impact is very subtle. However, given the opponent's realm, this subtle impact is likely to snowball and make them lose control.
, failed step by step.
"A good one cuts the ground into ice."
At this time, it is already impossible to reverse the geographical advantage. All the true energy in Yidianyou's body is connected with the ice crystals all over the ground that have turned into ice fields. Unless he defeats Yidianyou in one fell swoop, he will only be trapped in a battle with Yidianyou.
The fight is above the true essence.
Obviously, the Three Saints of the Vast Sea are at a disadvantage when it comes to the thickness of their true energy. God knows how long Yidianyou has lived and how rich his true energy accumulation is. Moreover, monks who grew up in extremely cold places are known for their long breath and powerful true energy.
The monks from the Fire Belt Vast Sea are famous for their bursts, but their durability is a bit lacking. There is no distinction between superior and inferior in itself. The victory or defeat depends only on how the individual drives the rhythm of the battle.
Now, the rhythm is in the hands of Buchaantuan, at least in terms of geographical location, it has already occupied a slight advantage. When the strength is similar, this advantage is a wonderful rhythm.
The bodies of the Three Saints of the Vast Sea erupted simultaneously with true energy, yellow color of sand, color of fantasy, and purple color of poison.
"We lost the advantage of the location, we can't lose the opportunity again, kill."
Sha Sheng's eyes narrowed and he took the lead.
He raised his hands above his head, and saw only the light of yellow true energy, forming a storm of sand between his hands. Amidst the roaring and whistling, the storm became bigger and bigger, but it turned into a tornado of sand, heading towards Buchaan Tuan.
The two of them swept away.
As soon as you take action, it will be a sandstorm of laws!
A smile suddenly appeared on Huan Sheng's face. This smile gradually deformed, attracting the colorful light. Suddenly, Huan Sheng disappeared. A colorful flower stood there, swaying, among the flowers.
Above, there are seven gorgeous flowers in seven different colors.
"The flowers are not flowers, the mist is not mist, I am in an illusory world, I am in a dream."
The sound of murmuring spread melodiously from the flower plants, and the battle platform was enveloped by a light mist.
At this time, the Poison Saint's body creaked and creaked, making the sound of countless poisonous insects running around, as if there were countless deadly poisons hidden in his body, and they were running wildly together at this time.
This is not a living creature, but a poisonous soul!
The faint purple poisonous breath was mixed in the phantom mist emitted by the Phantom Saint, and spread in all directions.
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