Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 748
"You guys go back to the inn first, I'll go to the auction for a while." Song Cheng recently went to the auction at dawn and didn't come back until dark.

The first game and the second game have ended, and the countries destined to be fished and meat have begun to sell some precious items.Song Cheng aimed at them, otherwise he would have to pay three times the current price to buy them at the auction.

Song Cheng left, Lu Xingchen and the others walked back, Song Yi sighed: "I still want to spy on that cultivator above the Heaven Transformation Realm."

Once a monk who practices fate knows what price to pay and can see what he wants to know, he will constantly weigh whether to do so.Song Yi still remembers the first sentence on the first page of the annotated version that he got along with his exercises.

As long as you don't die, spy on eternity, this sentence Song Yi has been using to warn himself, as far as he knows, the monk who said this sentence is already dead.He became a puppet of the Heavenly Dao, manipulated by the Heavenly Dao, and finally tried to merge with the Heavenly Dao and seize part of the control of the Heavenly Dao with his own consciousness. He failed, and his soul and body died.

"It's not a good thing to be a puppet of the Heavenly Dao." Before using the soul splitting secret technique, the catastrophe came, and the puppet of the Heavenly Dao came with it.

They are pure walking corpses, Lu Xingchen doesn't want Song Yi to be manipulated by Tiandao to stop him the next time he crosses the catastrophe.

"I know." He was just thinking about it, and the secret of eternal life was waiting for him to explore.

Back at the attic, several people retreated as usual, they had their byes, and Song Yi got the chance to choose a territory.Just wait until two games are over and they play Game [-].

Eight days passed in a blink of an eye, the two games were over, and it was the third game. Since today's game was about the birth of a new country, people from the top ten countries appeared, and five men and five women sat in the auditorium.

"The first match, Hong Qiao vs. Luo Que, the match begins." The monk next to the ring was replaced by a male monk.

Hong Qiao walked onto the stage slowly, facing an elegant-looking man, wearing a moon-white gown, with an ivory hairpin on his head.

"Fairy, please give me some advice." Luo Que said with a smile.

"Okay." Hong Qiao said indifferently.

Luo Que didn't think that he was human, so he sacrificed Xiao. After watching so many games, Hongqiao knew that Xiao usually attacked the soul.So she took the lead, and sang a burst of singing. Unlike Xue Le's singing, Hong Qiao's voice was more ghostly, making people lose the will to fight.

The male monk made a move and blocked Hong Qiao's voice in the ring, Luo Que was dazed by the singing.Hong Qiao took out the heavy water sill, and in an instant on the ring, day turned into night, and a trail of residual blood was fixed on the sky.

Hong Qiao condensed a water rope, tied Xiao in one go, and wanted to take away his artifact, but Luo Que was after all a cultivator in the God Emperor Realm who had won twice. Blood flowed from his mouth, relying on pain to get rid of the temptation of Hong Qiao's singing.

"I said, it's mine!" Hong Qiao's voice was cold and her expression was solemn.

But it sounded more like a spoiled girl who must have something, strangely, Luo Que nodded in a daze: "Yes, it's yours."

Just like that, Luo Que let go of his hand and let go of his own Xiao. This behavior made the magic weapon Xiao's spirit unhappy.A little boy appeared and took out a phantom Xiao.Play it with your mouth.

The cheerful and beautiful voice actually offset part of the strength of Hong Qiaodao's singing and heavy water, which was enough for Luo Que to wake up.Hong Qiao stopped singing, frowned, condensed into a water ball, and threw Xiao into it.

In an instant, the playing instrument spirit disappeared with a scream, and Hongqiao raised the water polo to the front of the heavy water ridge, a brilliance flashed, the water polo disappeared, but there was an extra star in the dark night.

"Fairy's methods are really powerful, I have to be serious, Fairy be careful." Luo Que still doesn't forget to reflect her personality.

Hong Qiao didn't like this kind of glib man, so she decided it would be better to end the fight as soon as possible.A stream of light flickered, and a strange fish appeared in the center of the field. It was huge, covered in scales, and had two big bumps on its back.

It was Hong Qiao's divine beast bloodline, and with the blessing of the divine beast's bloodline, Hong Qiao faintly touched the threshold of the Heaven Transformation Realm.A white-haired old man with a long beard sitting in the auditorium was surprised when he saw the pretty red body.

"This girl is young. She is still practicing the Kunpeng Jue of the Four Elephant Sect. I didn't expect that the Four Elephant Sect's skills have not disappeared yet." The old man stroked his beard, either in relief or in surprise.

"Young, dare to ask Elder Gao, her age?" asked the woman in a blue palace dress with a phoenix hairpin on her head.

"One hundred years old, God Emperor Ninth Realm." The white bearded old man replied: "Don't think about it, she doesn't have the blood of the Phoenix, but the rich blood of the Kunpeng."

"...Yes." The woman in blue nodded.

On the stage, after Hong Qiao transformed into a giant fish, Luo Que had already lost. He barely survived two rounds before being kicked off the ring by Hong Qiao.Three or two strokes ended the battle, Hong Qiao won, and one more of the four of them could choose a territory.

Hong Qiao stepped down, Lu Xingchen said with a smile: "You played very well."

"En." Hong Qiao was very happy to be praised by Lu Xingchen.

Three more games passed, during which Lu Xingchen won a bet out of boredom, this time he bet even more, [-] top-grade spirit stones.Not because of anything else, because this sentence is Qing Lingzi playing.

"Qing Lingzi vs. Golden Eagle, the match begins."

Qing Lingzi came to the stage slowly, a five-year-old child, boom boom!There was a muffled sound from the other side.There seemed to be some giant moving around, a black shadow appeared, and then Qing Lingzi saw the person who made the noise.

He is about four meters tall, muscular, with a braid behind his head, and looks rough. Golden Eagle stands still on stage.In sharp contrast to Qing Lingzi, Qing Lingzi, who was already small, is even smaller now.

"Damn it, you still have to look up at him." Qing Lingzi cursed secretly, and cast a secret technique, instantly turning him into a young man in his 20s, over 1.8 meters tall.

It was better for the two to stand together. Seeing the changes in Qing Lingzi, the monks who bet on the field for a living were shocked. They all bet on the Golden Eagle to win. After all, one is the God Emperor Yae, and the other is no more than the God Emperor Sane.

But using the secret technique just now, Qing Lingzi is already at the fifth level of the god emperor, which makes everyone wonder whether this guy can also raise his cultivation level to the eighth level of the god emperor.

"Fellow Daoist, please give me some advice." Jin Ying spoke in a low voice.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Qing Lingzi said politely.

Golden Eagle took the lead in attacking, a huge stone ax appeared in Golden Eagle's hand, he chopped down with one ax, fast and ruthless, Qing Lingzi managed to dodge.The arena was not so lucky, with a click, a crack opened.

(End of this chapter)