Medicine door witch

Chapter 2173 No.1 (3)

The smile on Elder Songhe's lips became more and more insolent, and he said: "Yes, I just took a fancy to your Taiyi jade flute instrument, do you dare to bet with me?"

Gong Liang was silent.

In fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

"If I, Tu Chen'er, win, you will give the old man the Taiyi jade flute; if Ling Luo wins by chance, and the old man is not stingy, I will give you the unicorn jade bow!"

Elder Songhe's words were filled with arrogance, as if he had a plan in mind.

"Are you willing to bet the unicorn jade bow?" Gong Liang was very surprised, and a pair of muddy eyes flashed with extreme shock.

Almost every elder has a Taoist instrument of fame, which he regards as his life.

The unicorn jade bow is the Dao weapon that Elder Songhe regards as his life; as for the Taiyi Jade Flute in Gongliang's hand, it was a gift from the head of the sect, not his natal Dao weapon.

Gong Liang is a shrewd old fox. After thinking back and forth for a long time in his mind, he felt that it was worth the bet. The bet he placed was obviously not as precious as Songhe.

"Okay! The old man gambled!"

Life is a game.

In many cases, you have to take a brave gamble to have an adventure.

With this mentality in mind, Gong Liang turned his hopeful eyes to the competitive battlefield of No. [-].

He was very nervous, his heart hung up, and he clenched the Taiyi jade flute instrument in his hand.

Ling Luo, I must win for this old man!

At this time, on the ninth arena, Mr. Chen had already fully charged, and with the help of the virtual incarnation of the Qilin holy beast behind him, an arrow transformed from the vitality of the Great Free Profound Handle left the string.

Huge coercion burst out from that arrow, radiating away in all directions, the space tore apart, the earth trembled, and Yaoyang lost all color.

"go with!"

Young Master Chen let out a stern roar, like the sound of bells and drums, and the sky trembled.

This cry contained the might of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, one of the Eight Great Divine Powers of the Jade Bow Que, which fueled the arrows.

Ling Luo's eyes were quiet.

Quiet to an extreme state.

When she was in danger, she did not dodge or dodge, facing the crazy unicorn arrow, she threw out the flying sword of the Sun Temple in her hand.

"God, is that woman crazy?"

"In such a dangerous situation, you actually threw away the weapon in your hand?"

"She couldn't be desperate and wanted to die!"

In the stands, exclamations erupted.

The emotions of the 30 disciples in the Tianxingtai Arena became tense following Ling Luo's movements.

"Sun Temple! Big!"

Ling Luo stretched out her arms and drew a circle in the air, forming a Yin-Yang Tai Chi shape, in which the power of the Holy Light spun wildly.

In an instant, the ordinary-sized pagoda-shaped flying sword suddenly stood on the ground, and then quickly became taller and bigger at the speed of a comet hitting the ground.

In just three breaths, the seemingly ordinary flying sword turned into a giant tower reaching the sky.

That tower covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of feet and is as high as a thousand stories, piercing through the clouds and straight into the sky.

What is even more surprising is that there are fiery red flowing cloud flame runes all over the body of the tower.

The temperature of the entire Tianxingtai arena rose instantly, and the 30 disciples on the stands were immediately exposed to the stove, feeling extremely uncomfortable and sweating profusely.

And the arrow that Mr. Chen shot with the unicorn jade bow directly hit the body of the giant tower.

The attack was blocked.

What is even more frightening is that the arrow fell into the sea like a mud cow, and was completely incinerated by a group of raging flames with a height of a thousand feet, leaving no breath left.

(End of this chapter)