Clean Light Joy Buddha

Chapter 227 Gambling, sure to win and not lose

"You said." The divine concubine Wu Wan suddenly turned around and stared at Zhao Er. Yu pointed to the two people in the Doushen platform and said, "Which of them will win?"

Zhao Er quickly restrained his expression and looked at it carefully. He only saw the ice shooting all over the sky in the Doushentai. If it hadn't been for the boundary, he would have been killed and injured outside. The Western masters rushed in in a gust of ice and snow storm, or were closed in by two big and boundless white clouds, and completely disappeared for a moment and there was no movement.

On the surface, Tianzhao dwarf won a complete victory, but people with eyesight can see that his face is solemn, and his forehead is even sweating down, which shows that he is not relaxed. Western masters may rush out at any time. Who can say victory in this case?

Zhao Er tried to see the clue from the eyes of others. He hugged the old man holding the urn high, eating the rotten mutton leg bones under his hands and delivering them. Looking at it, he looked a little like a human thigh bone. He took a big bite, his mouth full of oil, squinted his eyes and chewed slowly, as if he didn't pay attention to the following situation at all.

However, Zhao Er can see from the details that every time an old man holding a urn's cheek bulge is quite big. Every time he bites his teeth up and down, his strength is quite strong. It is not too much to say that he will bite his teeth. Obviously, he is not sure.

Zhao Er shook his head and asked, "I can't see it with my old eyes. Where's the Empress?"

The imperial concubine Wuwan said without hesitation, "The man with the same hair color as my son will win."

"What's the basis?"

The imperial concubine Wu Wan said with a smile, "With nothing, it's a woman's intuition!"

Zhao E was speechless, but there was a vague intuition that the Western masters might really win. As soon as this idea rose, the wind and clouds changed sharply.

I heard a loud rumbling sound, which seemed to leak. The Western masters were like ice cubes, snow-white, hard, sharp, and high-speed rotation roared like ice tops, breaking through the obstacles of clouds. When he reached the air, with a crash, it rained with a fist and swooped down with the heavy rain. Head down, wearing a strange triangular hat, aiming straight at the Tianzhao dwarf!

"Ah!" Tianzhao dwarf staggered back and raised the sky only from the clouds. He saw that the wings of the sky on both sides of the sword body were pierced into a big hole, and almost all of them were broken. It couldn't be repaired at all. It was really heartache. At this time, there was no time to add more heartache. He squatted and bounced under his feet, taking advantage of the momentum to jump up, only jumped up three feet high, and there was no avoidance at all. It means to compete with the Western masters.

Both of them are straightforward, fist-to-flesh melee, and they don't have the idea of casting spell red gauze far away at all. The only thing in their minds is 'attack, attacking'! In the past, when it comes to a long distance of one arm in the enemy's body, it is the time to win or lose.

The Western master went straight down, and the Tianzhao dwarf rushed straight up, just like Mars hitting the earth. The momentum was amazing. The raindrops fell between the two, and they were completely evaporated and didn't even have time to stay.

In a flash, the two bumped into each other! The helmet of the Western leader, Tianzhao dwarf's Tianzhi Congyun Sword first fought together. It turned out to be a broken helmet, and the two defeats with broken swords were injured. At this time, it was difficult to avoid it. At this time, it was difficult to use the head as a weapon and hit each other with a bang!

The Western masters carried the power of ten thousand catties from top to bottom. They should have gained the upper hand, but I don't know when the Tianzhao dwarf jumped up at a three-foot height, and his feet of land rose up three feet, just so that he could step on his feet to borrow his strength. It was scarlet, harder than King Kong, and there was endless deadness, resentment and blood. Among them, it is added that it strengthens the energy of the Tianzhao dwarf, and his body is soaring, and his tusks are also protruding, and his face is extremely ferocious.

The Western leader changed his face for the first time. He didn't have time to think much about it. He carried out his skills and made the thousands of red hairs on his head suddenly glow red, absorbing the heat in the air, and absorbing the heat in his body from the Tianzhao dwarf's head as a medium.

Soon, the temperature of the whole Doushentai was dropping by more than ten degrees. The rain in the sky froze into hail before it fell to the ground, and there was heavy snow in the air for no reason, as if there was any injustice here. God wanted to warn of snow.

And the cells of the Tianzhao dwarf are almost frozen from the surface of the body to the inside. Only Dantian has an endless energy supply under his feet. It remains normal and even sweats. Only the upper body is completely frozen. The more it reaches the head, the bigger the frozen ice is. The colder it is, and the more it can't condense the counterattack force for a while. The Western master can't kill him, so he is in a stalemate.

Outside the Doushentai, Zhao Er asked with a smile, "Mother, what does this say? There is nothing we can do about the two of them?"

"I didn't expect that there are still people who can do these two magic skills now. I thought they had been lost a long time ago." The divine concubine Wuwan made a sound, pointed to the Tianzhao dwarf and introduced it to Zhao Er in detail: "In those years, he came to the world with his own demon lord, and there was a saying: all sentient beings are demons! Therefore, the three teachings and nine-stream skills are passed on, and the five heavenly demons in the southeast and northwest are established. Unexpectedly, although there were many disciples, their power was not strong, and they were annihilated by the Buddha. The devil is puzzled, changing the game world, looking for the source of power, and encountering an official by chance. Whether it is the rich, the noble, the poor, the meat monk monk, and the teacher, they are deeply affected, but they have no choice. The demon master finally realized that he created this "three feet high in the sky" skill. If you practiced to the high and deep, you can forcibly extract the sky. The earth, ghosts and gods, all the power has been used, and the Heavenly Demon Sect has flourished!"

Zhao Er said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect your master to have this immoral ability. In this way, the Empress admits her previous mistake, and the Tianzhao dwarf is going to win."

"No!" The divine concubine Wu Wan waved her hand and denied: "The cultivation of 'three feet high in the sky' can naturally invade the power of ghosts and gods and secretly seize the luck of the Buddha. However, the boy has not even understood the fur. He can only forcibly extract the blood fat of the poor to practice. Even the rich and nobles, physical monks and other energetic people can't be at the mercy of it in vain. It makes the creatures feel bitter, and the resentment is soaring, but the gain is not much. When he is exhausted, he will be pecked back by thousands of resentfuls! And what the red-haired boy has learned is also the magic skill!"

Listening to what she said, Zhao Er couldn't help but look at the Western Master. The Hehuan Old Devil is the Master of the Northern Heavenly Demon Sect, and what kind of powerful magic skills are he practicing? Don't underestimate them all.

Tianzhao Iran also seems to have noticed that its own situation is not good. The proportion of resentment in the energy from the land three feet high under its feet is getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, it means to riot in his body. Knowing that no capital is deadlocked, he roared: "Break home! Destroy the door! Kill it!" Suddenly, three feet were empty under his feet. The scarlet apprentices actually turned into grease and scraped them from the soles of his feet. From his ankles, he was scarlet. He could faintly hear the crying of his wife, husband and son's reluctant to separate, the fear of being hacked, and the curse of resentment.

The fast scarlet is from the feet, to the legs, to the face with a bright red color, just like a drug addict smoking for a long time, suddenly having to take a sip, that kind of satisfaction, that kind of intoxication, that feeling of full of power is really intoxicating. The Amate is now a big tonic look, with two hands. Reaching up and grabbing the shoulders of the Western leader, he almost crushed his pipa bones with great force, one point to the left and right, and it could be torn in half in an instant!

The Western patriarch frowned. Obviously, it was very painful, but he gritted his teeth and did not hum. He smiled grimly and made his killing move first. The red hair, which absorbed countless heat, suddenly sprayed a hot flame down. First, he wrapped the arm of the Tianzhao dwarf and burned it into ashes, making it unable to exert force, and ignited to the Tianzhao dwarf. The body.

The next major event has been decided!

Zhao Ae couldn't bear to look at it. He turned his head and said to the imperial concubine Wu Wan and said, "The Empress is really wise and knows people. It's not bad at all. It's just that the man who competes with the red-haired boy below, I dare to bet with the Empress, and he will win!"

"Oh." The divine concubine Wu Wanqi said, "This game is still coming to an end. You dare to be sure who dares to come out and conclude the victory in a word. Can you predict it?"

"Buddha's clemn can't be said, can't be said!" Zhao Er played the riddle: "Just say that the Empress dares to bet on the gold and jade belt around her waist?" He smiled at the Heavenly Demon Prince and said, "Did you two join in the fun?"

Tianmo Tianzi looked up and down at Zhao Er, with white hair, wrinkled skin, sloppy sheep beard, wearing a silk single coat, an old crutch, and an impermanence object on his body. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Old man, do you have any gambling necessary gambling money?"

Zhao Er turned over his hand and showed three coins cast in one yuan, but it was the 'one-yuan heavy water' condensed by the essence of Guishui. It was originally used to save his life, but now it is used to win the 'Ruyi Golden Hoop' around the waist of the imperial concubine Wuwan, and said, "Isn't this it?"

"Haha..." The demon prince sneered and turned his hand over. A dragon-eye-sized bead appeared in his palm, saying that he killed the dragon god from the eight dragons, and the dragon ball obtained by cutting his eun was the essence of the dragon. He took it as a bet and threw it over.

Zhao Ae took it and was overjoyed: "That old man is grateful for the gift." It looks like it's sure to win or lose.

Even it was strange to see it, and it also took out a magic weapon from the deep cleavage, but it was a spiritual snake vest. It was difficult to put it on, and it could escape from the water, fire and earth. He joined a leg and said, "I will also make a bet and follow the Empress."

"Okay, okay, what does the White Bone Lady mean?" Zhao Er decided to go back to see the almanac. What day is it today? It's a bumper harvest!

The divine concubine Wuwan knew the power of one yuan, and she couldn't help but say strangely, "Lao Weng, aren't you afraid of losing your old capital?"

Zhao Er smiled mysteriously. Who is not afraid of doing business at a loss? It's just that he knows that the next person to fight with the Western masters will be...

As soon as the Western master killed, the Tianzhao dwarf's arms were burned, as if he had fallen into a fire pit, and the ghost inside also took the opportunity to make trouble. He was completely not spared and burned to ashes.

Tianzhao Iran, the head of the Oriental Demon Sect, is his father. He saw the evil spirit and couldn't wait to attack immediately, but he looked at the head of the Northern Tianmo Sect, the original natural leader of the Five-way Demon Sect, the mysterious central world leader. These two strong enemies were on the side and it was inconvenient to end in person. They showed their flaws, so they turned their heads to Yao Weiming said, "Tianzhao curse, then you come on the stage, with the ghost white bone flag, I will pass on your formula spell."

Yao Weiming took the order, and a mysterious and mysterious formula fell into his mind, and Zhao E knew it.

He got two spells from Tianzhao Iran and put them in the palm of his hand. Yao Weiming stepped forward, pulled up the white bone flag, and walked to the Western master and said:

"You can go down and have a rest!"