Infinite Luck Master

"What's wrong?!"

Seeing that Su Jing looked wrong, Qu Wuyi knew that the guy in front of him always knew some secret things, so he immediately asked.

Although there are many masters in the field, the three of them have extraordinary skills. They hold their breath, and the three of them can talk without opening their mouths. They are like three sculptures. Even Jinlun Dharma King cannot find any trace of the three of them.

After hearing Qu Wuyi's question, Su Jing glanced at Jinlun Dharma King below and said, "He is Jinlun Dharma King."

The expressions of Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo both changed slightly. Their eyes swept over Jin Lun Dharma King. Murong Ruo was shocked and said: "He is the target of our redemption mission? An innate master...I was in his body. Can’t you notice any infuriating energy flow?”

"Because his martial arts is probably much stronger than we imagined."

Su Jing, like the two of them, also didn't look at Jinlun Dharma King. After all, at his level of martial arts, he should be very sensitive to people's eyes. Even if it was just a glance from the corner of his eye, it would be easy to detect clues... ...that is, the Quanzhen Sect has a large number of people now, otherwise, they would never even look at him.

As he said that, he remembered what Jinlun Dharma King said just now.

Has Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong reached the twelfth percentile?

Isn’t that right... I remember in the plot, Jin Lun Dharma King’s dragon-elephant prajna skill was only cultivated to the tenth level, possessing the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, but now I heard him talk about it, it turned out to be the twelfth level. What?

Could this be what the Lord God said, to increase the force by 1.5 times?

It's not the overall improvement that I thought, but the main characters will improve their respective martial arts cultivation to a higher level... If this is the case, that would be terrible.

After all, aside from other things, if the overall height is only 1.5 times higher, it means that they still have the same skills, their skills have been slightly improved, but nothing else has changed. But if they have other insights based on their own martial arts, then If you take a step further, you can't tell what other magical changes will come out.

Anyway...

Both situations have their own advantages and disadvantages, but now it seems that this one is worse.

After all, what kind of mysterious changes will there be in the twelfth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?

Su Jing frowned and said: "Now it seems that if we don't take action, the Quanzhen Sect will be dead. Any one of these four people's martial arts is above the sea of ​​gods. Although they are not innate, they are still They are not far apart, and Qiu Chuji is already the most powerful among the Quanzhen Seven Sons. Unfortunately, he cannot match any of these four..."

Tan Chuduan is not dead.

Although he didn't know who Tan Chuduan was, Su Jing could clearly see that there were seven Quanzhen disciples, many of them.

In other words, this plane is probably connected to my previous plane. Because of our mischief, one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons was not killed in the hands of Ouyang Feng... But even so, the Tiangang Beidou Formation may be able to barely compete with The King of the Golden Wheel, who has mastered the twelfth level of Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, competes with him, but what about the remaining three masters?

I guess it was a helpless move for Ma Yu and others, who had to preside over a large formation alone.

But this is the only way that is not a solution...

"Even if we are included, it is impossible to be our opponent."

Qu Wuyi thought for a moment and said: "This Jinlun Dharma King's martial arts is extremely high. I am afraid he is not inferior to the innate masters in this world, and may be slightly stronger... After all, we are all in the divine sea, separated by the sea. In the Heavenly Chasm Realm, even if we join forces, we are still no match for the King of the Golden Wheel."

"Then you just watch?"

Murong Ruo watched the battle below become more and more intense.

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu each presided over a large formation, and Wang Chuyi also joined the battle. Each of the three trapped a master. No matter how high their martial arts skills were, Xiao Xiangzi, Yin Kexi and Nimoxing were still unable to escape from the formation. And out...

But Jinlun Dharma King has not taken action yet.

He just watched quietly, obviously trying to spy on the weakness of the Tiangang Beidou Formation. At this time, the three with the highest martial arts skills of the Quanzhen Seven Sons had already taken action, and the remaining four were all mediocre, and they might not be able to fight against Jinlun Dharma King. Despite being able to resist, Jin Lun Dharma King has still not made a move, obviously intending to make sure nothing goes wrong before he makes a move.

"We'll wait until he takes action and then take action...by surprise! Su Jing, you... are the finale."

Qu Wuyi made a decision quickly.

Su Jing and Murong Ruo both nodded...

At this time, the battle off the court was heating up.

Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi had superb martial arts skills. Facing the Tiangang Beidou Formation, although they could not break the formation, the disciples who used the formation were only third-generation disciples with shallow martial arts skills. They could not compare with them. However, self-protection was not a problem at the moment.

But Nimoxing had both legs missing, and faced the Tiangang Beidou Formation, he was stretched everywhere, but within a moment, several hideous scars appeared on his body.

"Ah... the Quanzhen Sect is a famous and upright sect in vain!"

Nimoxing roared angrily, opened and closed the weapon in his hand, infusing all his true energy with every blow, and all his moves were aimed at the ordinary disciples. He knew in his heart that these disciples were weak in martial arts, so they could hurt him. To him, it was all by virtue of the formation. As long as even one of these people was injured, he would be able to win without a fight.

"Disciples listen to orders and change formations!"

Wang Chuyi shouted loudly, and more than ten disciples around him moved their feet and stepped on the positions of the formation. Even if Nimoxing planned to concentrate on attacking one person, his full-strength true energy would be easily avoided by the opponent, and he would bleed even more. However, in a moment, he was already shaky. This master with martial arts better than the Seven Sons of Quanzhen was actually in a life-and-death situation.

King Jinlun was still watching calmly, as if he didn't care about Nimoxing's life at all.

But his eyes gradually focused...

As the battle became more intense, his pupils became brighter and brighter.

"Hahahaha, it turned out to be the steps!"

King Jinlun suddenly laughed and shouted: "Good! So that's it... Tiangang Beidou Formation is just like this. Today, watch me break Wang Chongyang's Tiangang Beidou Formation!!!"

The voice fell.

The skinny arms hanging in his sleeves suddenly swelled several times, and compared to his skinny body, it was as if he had grown two bear arms.

"Break it!!!"

He shouted loudly, took a horse stance, and punched the ground heavily with his fists...

The fists made the sound of wind and thunder, and the true energy surged like a raging sea, surging and surging, even making people feel a roar in their ears, as if there were thunderbolts in the clear sky.

Although it was just two fists, it had a shocking momentum.

"Stop him!"

Qiu Chuji saw the actions of King Jinlun, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

"Stop him!"

"King Jinlun, what do you want to do?"

Sun Buer, Hao Datong, Tan Chuduan and other four Quanzhen disciples shouted at the same time, each holding a sword and a whisk, and rushed towards King Jinlun...

As the four of them set out, dozens of disciples behind them also stepped on the formation and followed them, actually wanting to form a large formation with four people to besiege King Jinlun!

Obviously, they all knew how powerful this Mongolian top master and national teacher was, and they knew that one person was not his opponent, and they had to go together to have a chance of winning.