Chapter 66 Draw

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A frenzy broke out in the whole courtyard, and many true disciples had hysterical jealousy, envy, greed, and eager to take the magic weapon of dialect immediately.

Even Chen Yuanyuan and the little giants of Jindan, such as Manlong, stood up and looked at Fang Lie differently. In the past, they just knew that Fang Lie had obtained a Taoist wealth, which was rich and had a Taoist weapon in his hand. But no one expected that he would send out a Taoist device directly.

"Fang Lie sent something and never took it back. It seems that he really sent this Taoist instrument to a dialect. Even if the dialect is his younger brother, this handwriting is a little too big. There is envy in the wild dragon's tone, because even he doesn't have a Taoist weapon.

"A Taoist weapon is formed after the unique treasure artifact is obtained. People in the secret world will never be able to refine the magic weapon, and only the eternal giants can refine it. Even if it is a next-grade Taoist weapon, it will take hundreds of years and thousands of years to refine. It is necessary to enter all kinds of large arrays in it. It's troublesome. Moreover, the materials needed for a Taoist weapon are extremely huge and precious. I don't know how many kinds of materials are treasures of heaven and earth. Any kind of material can be refined into a top-quality treasure separately. Chen Yufei was shocked. The value of the Taoist instrument can't be measured at all, but he actually sent the Taoist instrument out.

"Bear by the way, out of the dust, did you know for a long time that Fang Lie gave a Taoist weapon in his dialect. He dares to bet with me that he is so competitive. Manlong's face changed and he said.

And the dust just smiled slightly and did not explain.

"It doesn't matter how I know, does it? The key is what the result is. Let's continue to watch the battle." Chu Chenzi looked at the center of the platform and was absorbed in appreciation.

In the scene, even if he saw the dialect exerting Taoist instruments, Mo Zhilan was not discouraged, afraid and admitted defeat. The iron bones are still standing and not overwhelmed.

"I can't overcome such a little ordeal. How can I destroy the evil sect and the sea of stars in the future? Even if I die, I have to hold on. In one thought, I will either live or die. There is no third possibility. Only by sacrifing your life and forgetting death can you achieve the supreme road.

In the light of the Kowloon Supreme Hua Gai, Mo Zhilan gritted his teeth, was determined, and vowed to die. The gums are full of blood permeation. At a glance, the mouth is full of blood, and it is embarrassed.

However, it is with this will that he can survive the oppression of Taoist weapons.

"You are so awesome that you should know that even many demon tycoons can't fight against Taoist weapons when they are in the mana realm. However, you can't win the dialect by your will alone. You have to think of other ways. King Andus said.

"Other ways? What else can I do? The magic weapons in my hand are 108,000 miles away from Taoist weapons, and there is no advantage at all.

"I said if there is a way, there is a way. Taoist weapon, Taoist weapon, magic weapon to get the Tao, you think the strength of dialect can exert a few of the power. Without the cultivation of Jindanjing, there is no way to maximize the power of Taoist weapons. His Taoist instrument is just a false appearance. The Kowloon Supreme Hua Gai is made of a thousand dragon corpses and a lot of materials. There are many wonderful uses, and the dialect is only one or two of them. He can't exert all his power in these two ways. ...Now you deal with him as I say."

King Andi instantly transmitted a large amount of information and entered Mo Zhilan's mind.

"Mo Zhilan, what's wrong? Don't you admit defeat? I have to admire you if you dare to compete with Taoist weapons. But it's just admiration. Don't expect me to show mercy. In the dialect, there was a villain's ambitious posture. Jiulong Supreme Hua Gai flew up and down beside him, and the huge dragon soul of the nine heavens coiled around his body.

Each of these dragon souls is more than ten feet long, with the smell of ancient majesty on it. The huge bodies of the nine dragon souls firmly protect the dialect in the center. Even if the master of the heavenly realm exerts a treasure weapon and kills violently, he can't hurt him.

Because of this, the dialect is not afraid of Mo Zhilan attacking him at all.

"You should also feel honored to be defeated by the Taoist weapon. Kowloon Supreme, Long Xiao Jiutian... Kill!" The word "kill" fell in the dialect, and suddenly the overwhelming atmosphere of killing came. Thousands of dragons roared and roared every day, and in an instant entered the battlefield like the decisive battle of the ancient holy king.

Wanlong gallops and has a high fighting spirit.

In the distance, the 3,000 guarded dragons outside the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Palace also roared, emitting bursts of dragons to cater to this force.

The vast and boundless dragon power spread throughout the secular court, and all the disciples in the physical world were oppressed, knelt on the ground and worshipped.

Many of the spirit beasts and cranes raised in captivity in the Dragon Tiger Fairy Mountain have been suppressed by this dragon power, and the rest are all trembling, without the arrogance and leisure of the past.

"See, this is the power of Taoist instruments. Wanlong Killing can destroy a world. Now I will use this move to send you to set foot on Huangquan Road. You have to thank me for such a decent way to die. The dialect body was suspended in mid-air. With a wave of his hand, the whole Kowloon Supreme Hua Gai turned into thousands of dragons, biting Mo Zhilan.

Legend has it that the top power of the dragon clan has the ability to swallow the sun and the moon. Opening your mouth can devour a world and then slowly refine it. With tens of millions of dragon souls, although the dragon spirit has not reached the point of devouring a world, it is enough for a master of heaven and earth to drink a pot. Masters like Pang Zhan, who use glazed treasure armor to resist, also have to suffer some minor injuries.

"It's now!" King Andi looked at the right time and roared.

At the same time, Mo Zhilan's spirit instantly calmed down and entered an extremely mysterious realm. No life, no death, life and death, all kinds of threats are like floating clouds.

Now Mo Zhilan is like being alone in a void. There is nothing but the Taoist weapon that came from being killed. In his eyes, there is only the Kowloon Supreme Hua Gai displayed in dialect.

"Three thousand Yanyan shuttles, six-pointed treasure wheel, kill!" Two top-quality treasures were sacrificed by Mo Zhilan. The endless sea of fire greeted me. Half of the sky is shrouded in flames, covered with fire clouds, and the air is twisted.

"Haha... Ha... Mo Zhilan, are you in a hurry to go to the doctor and take the top-quality treasure to fight against the Taoist weapon? What's the difference between this and the egg bang stone?" When the dialect saw the two top-quality treasures exhibited by Mo Zhilan, he couldn't help laughing.

In his opinion, Mo Zhilan is doing a battle of trapped beasts, struggling to death.

"Explosion!"

Mo Zhilan's voice sounded, and the two magic weapons exploded instantly while hitting the Taoist device. Thousands of fire tongues swept out, the huge roar was deafening, and the whole courtyard trembled fiercely.

Some palace houses have been shaken through cracks, which are crumbling and may collapse at any time.

"He is detonating the treasure, directly blowing up two top-quality treasure, and gaining great power at the cost of destroying the treasure."

"Let's lay the boundary quickly to avoid accidentally injuring other disciples."

"Good!"

"Let's do it now."

Dozens of elders, when they saw the fierce light in the middle of the square and the rising mushroom cloud, their faces changed greatly. They immediately started to release their mana.

An oval blue light mask condensed and formed, covering above the square, allowing the inside to turn upside down, and nothing happened outside.

However, even so, some close disciples were seriously injured and their meridians were completely broken.

"The loss is too big this time." An elder shook his head when he saw the hungry disciples who had been carried away. Almost all of these disciples are internal disciples. Think about it, the identity and strength of the inner disciples is much higher than that of the outer disciples, so they all stand in front and watch.

Hundreds of inner disciples are close to one-tenth of the total number of inner disciples in Longhu Mountain. These people are all injured. Even if they are treated well, they will eventually have some sequelae. In this life, it is difficult to reach the secret world of magic power.

"Oh, it's my dereliction of duty."

"Who would have thought that this Dragon and Tiger List Competition could be played so fiercely. Both sides not only cultivated to the secret place of magic power, but also Taoist weapons. Mo Zhilan was more ruthless and directly detonated two top-quality treasures. The first prize in this Dragon and Tiger List Competition is just a unique treasure. He detonated two top-quality treasures at once.

"Yes, I can't even think of such a big deal. Two top-quality treasures are destroyed without blinking your eyes.

"This is no longer a game, but a personal grudge." An elder of Jindanjing said coldly that he was the one with the highest cultivation among the elders sent this time, and now he has injured so many disciples. He will definitely be punished by the elders in the Dragon Tiger Fairy Palace.

"In the future, I must report this matter to Elder Tian Xing and let him deal with it."

"Look, the dialect seems to hurt a little."

Many elders immediately looked into the boundary. They all carried their mana into their eyes and could clearly see what was going on inside through the firelight.

It can only be seen that in the endless fire, the dialect is protecting the body with the Kowloon Supreme Hua. At this time, his face was pale and bloodless.

With his realm, he can't really completely refine the Taoist weapon at all. That's why I was injured by two exploding treasures, and the mana imprint in the Taoist weapon was almost blown up.

"Take him down at this time!" King Antu shouted.

"Ye-huh."

Mo Zhilan urged the big array in the Qiankun cloth bag and immediately flew out. At the same time, violent thunder, hail, flames, rocks and swords all flew out of the cloth bag.

The ninety-nine arrays in the Qiankun cloth bag were all stimulated by the King of Andu.

All kinds of Taoism are overwhelming, and all of them have been beaten out. All Taoism, like the snowflakes and rain in the sky, pour down.

"Mo Zhilan, I'm going to kill you!" Dialect gritted his teeth and said, he continued to urge the Kowloon Supreme Huagai, completely ignoring those Taoisms, and directly bumped into the Qiankun cloth bag.

"A irrational person, like a beast, has any threat to me." Mo Zhilan smiled and grabbed the advantage again.

In the face of the bumped dialect, he just used the Qiankun cloth bag to dodge gently and dodged.

Now although Mo Zhilan's mana is almost exhausted, he does not need to stimulate the array in the Qiankun cloth bag. Antu Wangtang, a master of the Kangqi realm, is more powerful than Mo Zhilan in the Qiankun cloth bag.

And in this, he doesn't have to worry about being found. The Qiankun cloth bag, a treasure, can completely cover people's breath, even the ancient giants are difficult to feel.

"The two of us hit him. If we can't beat him, we should really be killed." King Andi laughed while urging the formation.

There are almost more than 20 attack-type arrays in the ninety-nine arrays in the Qiankun cloth bag. The rest are also defensive arrays and accelerated arrays.

The universe cloth bag easily wanders in the light mask and constantly attacks, but the dialect can't attack him at all.

Many people outside the scene found that Mo Zhilan's method of stimulating the array was extremely sophisticated and fierce, and he was able to judge the direction of the next attack of the dialect.

However, no one thought that it was Mo Zhilan himself who was driving the big array in it, but an ancient artifact that he didn't know how many years to live.

Following the killing emperor's expedition to the south and the north, killing countless people, and the natural vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people. In terms of experience, even the Taoists in Longhu Mountain are not as good as him.

You should know that in those years, there was only the Killing Emperor, and there were no disciples under the family, let alone the elder or deputy master. However, even if there is only one person, the Killing Demon Sect is still the head of the Seven Demon Sects. From this, we can see how high the cultivation of the Killing Emperor is. His opponent is far more powerful than the Taoist in Longhu Mountain. King Andu followed him and naturally learned a lot of experience.

The rumble...

A series of explosions sounded, and the dialect was bombarded. At the same time, the magic skin skeleton also flew out of the Qiankun cloth bag and grabbed it directly towards the Taoist weapon of the dialect.

"You also want to rob the Taoist weapon!" The dialect said angrily, Mo Zhilan really didn't take him seriously.

He now has a Taoist weapon in his hand, and he is even beaten without the strength to fight back.

"Taiji five elements thunder, golden thunder, wood thunder, thunder, fire thunder, earth thunder blow me up." The dialect waved his hand and thundered, trying to blow up the magic skin skeleton. At this moment, Mo Zhilan also suddenly flew out of the cloth bag of the universe.

At the same time, the burial fairy thorn is shot out of the hand. Although this magic weapon is only a medium-sized treasure, it has a single function and only has the function of piercing. It is very lethal and extremely fast, and he uses it very easily.

As soon as the burial thorn flew out, a dark light appeared. The speed of this black light is equivalent to dozens of times the speed of sound, and it came to the front of the dialect in an instant.

But this attack was blocked by the dialect covered by Kowloon Supreme Hua.

"Good opportunity!" At this moment, Mo Zhilan and Mopi Skull were in trouble at the same time. The magic skin skeleton is almost attacked by the Taiji five elements thunder, because of the skin of the eternal giant. This level of Taoism will not cause harm to it.

"He really wants to grab the Taoist!" After seeing Mo Zhilan's intention, many elders exclaimed. Even if it's a barbarian dragon, Chen Yuanyuan feels that Mo Zhilan's appetite is a little too big this time.

Even if there is a wealth in practice, wealth is the first place. You have to try your best to get the magic weapon, the elixir. But it's really unwise to grab the Taoist weapon. It's a bit like eating the lion's big mouth.

"He is really going to rob Fang Lie's things."

Mo Zhilan stretched out his palm and grabbed the Jiulong Supreme Hua Gai. He crossed the original magic gas into it, trying to eliminate the mana brand of the dialect.

"How can it be? How can you eliminate my mana imprint!" At this time, the dialect finally changed its face, extremely frightened and scared. Because he felt that his mana imprint in the Kowloon Supreme Cover was being corroded.

The mana brand is not like the blood brand. Even if the magic power is a few levels higher than him, it can't eliminate the mana brand.

However, Mo Zhilan's method of crossing into the original magic gas is very secretive. It is wrapped with his own mana, and no one has found this secret.

"You can't take away my Taoist weapon..." The dialect roared violently, and the mana of his whole body transformed at this critical moment, transforming the true qi into qi.

With a press of his palm, Mo Zhilan suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a milky white airflow, and bursts of sonouns shocked Mo Zhilan out.

At the same time, the body of the dialect flashed, like a lot of dark shadows swaying, holding the Kowloon Supreme Huagai in Mo Zhilan's hand.

"Haha, I have cultivated to the energy realm, and my mana is several times that of the original. I'm not afraid of you at all." The dialect sneered.

"Then you can try it." Mo Zhilan licked his lips, and his blood-red eyes stared at the Kowloon Supreme Hua Gai in the hands of the dialect.

This is a Taoist instrument, of course he wants to get it. As for offending Fang Lie, he has been offended anyway, so I don't care about this time.

"You hold the Taoist weapon in your hand, even if Fang Lie asks those elders to intervene and take away the Taoist weapon. You can also take the opportunity to open your mouth and ask for the elixir. Tens of millions of elixir are enough for you to turn ten days into ten years of practice. King Ando also said with a greedy face, like a bandit. I'm calculating how to take the opportunity to blackmail and ask for the ransom.

"Ten million elixirs, how many elixirs are there? stack them up, they have to be the same as Xiaoshan. With so many elixir, I'm afraid Fang Lie won't give it to me.

"Haha, that's why you are short-sighted. What is tens of millions of elixir? Even if you want hundreds of millions of elixir, he has to give it to you. The value of a Taoist weapon is far higher than this. King Andu seemed to know what Mo Zhilan was thinking and continued, "However, don't think about hundreds of millions of elixir. If the elder of Longhushan intervenes, he will never let you do so. Ten or twenty million is already the bottom line. No matter how much it is, it will be gone."

Just as the dialect and Mo Zhilan were ready to continue to fight, Fang Lie spoke.

"In this game, the dialect admits defeat."

As soon as he speaks, he attracts everyone's attention.

"What's the matter? How did Fang Lie make the dialect admit defeat?"

"The dialect has reached the state of the country, and I don't know who will kill Mo Zhilan. Why did you give up like this?"

"Fang Lie won't be afraid of Mo Zhilan. He wants to shake hands and make peace."

"It's impossible!"

There was a lot of discussion around the square, but Fang Lie still looked at home.

"I also want to thank you, Mo Zhilan. It would take four or five years for the dialect to reach the energy. Now under your pressure, you have directly reached the energy situation. It is estimated that with this lesson, the personality will also become calmer. As for the Zhou Tianqimen array, I will give it to you as my thank you gift. After Fang Lie finished speaking, he directly picked up the dialect with force and asked Jianfeng.

"What a profound means. He is borrowing my hand to ** his brother. Under my oppression, the cultivation of dialect can advance by leaps and bounds. Mo Zhilan took a deep breath, because Fang Lie's city was deep.

In this Dragon and Tiger List Competition, although he defeated the dialect, it can only be regarded as a draw in the competition with Fang Lie. Everyone has the advantage of being equally divided.