A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 360 Betting!ten heads short

Taoyao's technique directly locked the purple-clothed monk to death.

The power of burying the god penetrates the whole body.

At the moment of dying, the monk in purple couldn't believe it was true.The imitation Taoyao can actually kill a revived puppet like him?
I can't believe it, but I have to believe it.

Purple blood gurgled from his body.The purple-clothed monk was unwilling, but the flames in his eyes were being extinguished little by little.

The dead branches of Taoyao are still growing.

The cultivator in purple has no power to resist.He looked at Su Mo and Tao Yao, his eyes full of hatred: "God, I will be reborn! I will kill you!"

That sentence was full of resentment and the taste of curse.

However, the hatred before death cannot kill the enemy.

The words of the monk in purple can only make Su Mo sneer.However, Su Mo also had doubts in his heart: What is God?Is it the god in the mouth of the purple-clothed monk who made these puppets?

Boom—wow—

The purple blood of the purple-clothed monk seemed to be sucked dry by Taoyao's dead branches.A purple-gold light glowed from its dead branches, and the body of the purple-clothed monk instantly split.

At that moment, he was broken like ceramics.

wow——

There was an uproar.

The monks in the Immortal Kingdom looked ashen.

The cultivators in Beihan City let out a sigh of relief.

And look at the wild soul beast puppet who was still fighting Mu Wang and the life and death puppet just now, standing suddenly in the void.It is a puppet beast, and its eyes look like polished jade.

Those were not real eyes, but there seemed to be a sense of blankness in those eyes as well.The purple-clothed monk died, and his connection with the wild soul beast was naturally broken.

And the wild soul beast naturally became an ownerless thing.

Su Mo's thoughts moved.

Neither the King Mu puppet nor the life and death puppet attacked again.They just sandwiched the Wild Soul puppet in the middle.That was a puppet in the late stage of Burying God, so Su Mo naturally couldn't let him fall by the wayside.

With a wave of Su Mo's hand, the rag bag was sacrificed in the void.

call--

The mouth of the bag opened, and the puppet of the wild soul beast instantly became smaller, and it was directly collected by it.

Many elders and county kings of the Immortal Kingdom stared blankly at that scene, feeling at a loss for what to do for a while.Because, the No Corpse Sect's defeat in the third round was not what they expected.

Qin Yuyi's face was gloomy, and Dongfang Fu's face was also ashen.The other elders and the heads of the four major counties all looked at each other in blank dismay.

The corpseless sect was defeated!
how can that be?

In the eyes of the elders of the Immortal Kingdom, the Wushi Sect is almost an omnipotent existence.

At this moment, Su Mo waved.

The three puppets Mu Wang, Tao Yao, and the Life and Death returned to Su Mo in an instant, and then Su Mo rushed in the direction of the Immortal Kingdom and said coldly: "The third battle, Beihan City wins!"

For a while, the audience was silent.

"In the third round, Beihan City wins!" Su Mo said again.

"Hehe!" On the side of Beihan City, Guan Xiong sneered with a pale face.Except for Chen Jianfeng who was still awake, the others also watched with cold eyes.

At this time, Qin Yuyi hurriedly winked at Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng floated and landed on the Tianyu Square knowingly, pretending to be calm and smiling "haha".

"Congratulations to fellow daoists in Beihan City. In three battles, your city won two and lost one. I am willing to bow down to the Immortal Kingdom. I admire you! Admire! Haha!"

Fangzheng laughed awkwardly.

Su Mo said nothing, and listened to him continue.

Fang Zheng had expected Su Mo to say a few words, but he didn't expect Su Mo to just stand there without saying a word.

He was pushed to the table by Qin Yuyi, and he could only continue to say: "It was agreed before that we would win two out of three rounds, each with his own bet. Now, Beihan City has won. My Immortal Kingdom will definitely pay the foreword and send three pieces of God Burial God soldiers."

The three god-burial-level divine weapons may be nothing to Beihan City, but to the Immortal Nation, they are definitely the treasures of the town.

Even a divine weapon in the early stage of burying the gods is not something that an undead monk can take out casually.It should be said that the bet made by the Immortal Kingdom was quite sincere.

All they need is an apology and Mo Ze Yi Bao.Sadly, neither is needed anymore.

Three burial-level divine weapons!
There was an uproar in Tianyu Square in an instant. After all, many monks from the Immortal Kingdom had never seen such rare treasures in their entire lives, and this time they lost three.

All decisions in the Immortal Kingdom come from the Council of Elders.

Therefore, some ordinary monks do not know all the inside story at all.Now, when I heard that I really had to pay for three God Burial Weapons, I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.

However, dare not speak out.

Moreover, just now, Su Molian killed two Immortal Realm Dzogchen, and it seems that it is impossible not to give them.No one can suppress Su Mo unless the two god-burial ancestors of the Immortal Kingdom take action.

"Hahaha!" At this time, Qin Yuyi laughed a few times, "Elder Fang is right. We will deliver the three God Burying Divine Weapons later. Fellow Daoists of Beihan City, please come to Tianyu Let’s talk about it in the hall.”

Qin Yuyi is the first elder of the Immortal Kingdom, and he speaks his word.

His smile instantly suppressed the noise of the Immortal Kingdom, and at the same time showed the final attitude of the Immortal Kingdom.

Peace is the most important thing, let things go!In the three fights, he had already fully seen that Beihan City was definitely not an existence that the Undead Kingdom could touch.

Even if Tianyun Palace and the two ancestors of the Burial God of the Dongfang Clan make a move, they are definitely not Beihan City's opponents.Especially the defeat of the purple-clothed monk in the end had a great impact on him.

In his opinion, that at least shows that in the level of undead state, Wushizong is not as good as Beihan City.

Moreover, he could hear the conversation between the monk in purple and Su Mo clearly, but he didn't understand it.The cultivator in purple obviously wants something different from what the Undead Kingdom wants.

The Undead Kingdom was being used, and he had known about it before.

However, he now feels that the Immortal Kingdom may be on the wrong team.Qin Yuyi understood that if the Corpseless Sect could not support the Undead Nation, they could only compromise and give in.

What are the three god-burial weapons compared to the entire Immortal Kingdom?
Therefore, Qin Yuyi stood up and spoke.To some extent, his words can represent the attitude and will of the entire Undead Dynasty.

However, after Qin Yuyi finished speaking, no one in Beihan City spoke.

Chen Jianfeng was in a coma and couldn't speak, Bai Yuesheng, Gongyang Qing, Gongyang Kang, and Fu Lao didn't plan to speak at all, Guan Xiong looked at Su Mo.

Because, in the end, Su Mo stood on the stage.

And Su Mo was actually waiting for Guan Xiong to speak, because after all, this was a competition in the name of Beihan City. Isn't Guan Xiong in the name of Beihan City's deputy envoy?
So, for a while, no one answered.

In fact, it is just an instant.

However, this moment made the monks in the Immortal Kingdom feel extremely depressed.It seemed that Beihan City was deliberately exerting pressure.The entire Tianyu Square was completely silent.

Fangzheng's expression was embarrassed, while Qin Yuyi's expression was extremely serious.

Su Mo looked back at Guan Xiong.

The meaning of that look is obvious: Fatty, you are the deputy envoy of Beihan City, and you are not dead, but you are talking!

But Guan Xiong was slightly taken aback, and immediately returned his gaze: You are on stage, so just say it!My soul is damaged, and you still make me worry?
Returning the eyes to the eyes, Guan Xiong still feels that there is a lot to say, and it is more appropriate to speak by himself.

Therefore, Guan Xiongqiang cheered up and narrowed his small eyes slightly: "Elder Fang, if Guan XX remembers correctly. That day, when you called the battle, I made it clear that if Beihan City wins, I want you to live forever!" Eleven heads. But now there are still ten more!"

(End of this chapter)