Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"The white Twilight cloud of Baiyun villa is right with little Qilin Zheng Wudao?"

"This..."

"Is it Bai Muyun's sorrow or Zheng Wudao's misfortune?"

When they set foot on the platform, the voices below were one after another. No one thought that these two natural kings were right in the second round!

If, according to normal logic, Bai Muyun is far from being Zheng Wudao's opponent. It must be Bai Muyun's sorrow that they met on the battle platform so early.

However, we all saw it with our own eyes. Zheng Wudao suffered heavy losses in the proud battle with the little demon king. Now, against the twilight clouds, can he survive?

You know, among the five regions, the reputation and prestige of Bai Muyun and others are only slightly inferior to Zheng Wudao. Now, Zheng Wudao has suffered a heavy blow. Can he hold down Bai Muyun?

"The second round, the last battle, start!!!"

Hua Nu's voice rang again. After simply announcing the basic rules, he returned to the rostrum that stood up again!

At this time, Bai Muyun and Zheng Wudao are left in the battle platform!

Zheng Wudao is still dressed in a gray robe. He looks very simple without any surprise. On the contrary, it was the white Twilight cloud, wearing a white robe, which sounded like hunting by the wind. It looked very elegant and free. The whole was cool and handsome!

As soon as he shook his robe, Bai Muyun directly arched at Zheng Wudao and shouted, "brother Zheng, your reputation has always been greater than me. It's an accident to meet you today. I hope you can show mercy. Don't embarrass me too much!"

Hearing the speech, Zheng Wudao bowed his hand slightly and replied, "brother Bai, you're welcome. I should have said this to you. Because, in yesterday's war, everyone also saw that my Taoist instruments were destroyed and my origin was lost. How can I defeat you? "

"The Taoist instrument was destroyed?"

"The sword came that day. Was it really his Taoist weapon? His Taoist instruments were really destroyed? "

These words can be said to have aroused thousands of waves with one stone, resulting in a noisy scene under the stage. No one is not frightened and no one is not frightened. Even the white Twilight clouds changed their complexion and were ecstatic in their hearts!

Everyone knows a common sense, that is, if the Taoist instrument is destroyed, the friar will die. If Zheng Wudao's Taoist weapon was really destroyed, wouldn't he lose his life?

As for the "yesterday" in Zheng Wudao's mouth, it is really yesterday. Because, after a night's big comparison, the sky is already clear, and the sky in the East has already turned the fish belly white. A new day is coming!

"Brother Zheng, don't scare me. How can you continue to fight if your Taoist weapons are destroyed?"

Bai Muyun inquired tentatively. His heart was both expectation and tension. He hopes to get a positive answer here in Zheng Wudao.

All along, Zheng Wudao has been like a mountain, crushing them to death. How nice it would be if Zheng Wudao really died one day?

"Hey!" Zheng Wudao smiled helplessly and said, "you all saw yesterday that my Tianlai sword was directly destroyed on the spot by the little demon king. How can it be false? It's just that I used a special way to prolong my life, so that I can live without worry for the time being... "

As he spoke, Zheng Wudao's expression darkened. It seemed that he was remembering the prosperous world and was unwilling to die!

However, his expression and words frightened countless people again. In the crowd, I don't know how many people cry because of this. Even the fairy kings of Qilin mountain on the rostrum looked gloomy. It seems that Zheng Wudao is really a Taoist instrument destroyed and will die soon!

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha!"

When he got the affirmative answer, the white Twilight cloud finally couldn't hold the ecstasy in his heart and laughed wildly on the spot.

That laughter, is so happy, is so unscrupulous, is so publicity!

Suddenly, he put away his laughter and suddenly stared at Zheng Wudao. Unexpectedly, he burst into a drink: "Zheng Wudao, since you are a dying man, what else are you going to fight? Even if you can win the final Derby championship, so what? Do you still have life to accompany the demon star? "

Turned his face, the white Twilight cloud actually said that he turned his face, faster than turning a book.

To tell the truth, from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid of Zheng's lawlessness. And it's the kind you're afraid of, the kind you're afraid of. Therefore, as soon as he came to power, he saluted first, so as not to kill himself directly on the platform.

However, when he was convinced that Zheng Wudao had really destroyed his Taoist weapons and that his life would soon die, he was suddenly not afraid. He changed his face immediately!

The world is hot and cold, isn't it?

Taoist instruments are soul to soul cultivation and life to life. If the Taoist weapon is destroyed, the friar will die. Even if it is not destroyed but damaged, the combat power of the friar will be greatly reduced. Therefore, there is no need to be afraid of Zheng Wudao in the white Twilight cloud at this time!

"Ha ha, you'll have to suffer for a while!"

In the waiting area under the stage, a trace of sneer appeared at the corners of Gu Feng's mouth. He actually began to mourn for the white Twilight cloud.

Although, Zheng Wudao told others that his Taoist instrument had been destroyed and his life would soon die. But only Gu Feng knew that the sword that day was not Zheng Wudao's Taoist weapon at all. Even, Zheng Wudao probably didn't even have any trauma. Everything is just hiding.

On the stage, facing the changing face of Bai Muyun, Zheng Wudao still just smiled bitterly.

Then he arched his hands and said, "Hey, brother Bai is right. I'm a dying man. Why do I come to argue with you? It's just that you have to have a beginning and an end? Now that I have set foot on the battle platform, how can I carry out this battle to the end? If I was lucky enough to die in battle, it would be a great luck for me, wouldn't it? "

"The best destination for a born king is to die in battle. If you want me to go home and die, won't you live up to my reputation all my life? "

"So, let's start. You try your best to kill me. Even if you die, you are grateful to you!"

"Hehe, thank me even if you die? You want to die in battle and then die? " Bai Muyun laughed, and then said coldly, "Zheng Wudao, don't blame me for not reminding you that if you insist on fighting, you may not be wrapped in a vest, because you are very likely to die without debris. Therefore, I advise you to admit defeat now, go home and wait for death, and you can drop a whole body! "

"No, as I said, a good man is born and ends up in war. This is the greatest honor for a man of our generation!"

"Well, if you insist on fighting, I'll let you rest first!"