Chapter 379 Bet Increase

Above Qingya Mountain, a white old Taoist man with missing arms and legs was standing in the air with an evil look on his face. Missing an arm, the old man's left arm was cut off at the shoulder level; young leg, the old man's right thigh was blown away by a thunderstorm, and a piece of flesh the size of a human head was blown away. Only half of the leg bone barely connected the calf to his body. . There is also a transparent hole in his chest, which is flat and thin, obviously a stab wound from a flying sword.

This kind of injury is no more serious than that of ancestor Yuan Hua. Without a few Yuanhui's hard training or powerful elixir to heal the injury, I am afraid that this injury will not be easy to heal. It's just that the vitality of immortals is extremely strong. The more advanced the immortals are, the stronger their vitality is. The legendary first-grade immortal, as long as the immortal soul is still alive, even if there is only one head left, he can still live well.

That's why this old Taoist was so seriously injured that he could still hover arrogantly on Qingya Mountain and challenge the Yuanhua Gate sternly.

"Old Yuanhua, you ignored Immortal Chuan's mediation and actually sent your disciples to ambush my disciples on the road. It's simply too many!" Bai Laodao said. Huiling Clan's founder Huiling pointed at Qingya Mountain and shouted sharply: " Come out, get out of this real person! Today you and I must see a winner or loser, fight to the death!"

Wu Qi followed closely behind Patriarch Yuan Hua and raised a sword light to shoot high into the sky.

Huiling Gate was the only one who came to Huiling Gate. On the Yuanhua Gate side, there were already more than a dozen heavenly beings with over a hundred Yuanshen monks on the left and on the right, and they had set up a secret palace with embedded The killing formation of the Six Stars of the South Dipper surrounded Master Huiling. The center of this formation is Qingya Mountain. Currently, three elders of the Yuanhua Sect who are cultivators of heavenly beings are sitting cross-legged on the top of Qingya Mountain, guarding six pale red flying swords that are flying in the air.

Master Huiling was trapped by the formation, and Patriarch Yuanhua had already flown in front of him, but he was not afraid. He just proudly put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. Seeing him looking so calm and composed, Patriarch Yuanhua couldn't help but snort coldly and scolded loudly: "Old bastard Huiling, why did you come to my Yuanhua Gate to provoke me for no reason?"

Master Huiling glared at Patriarch Yuanhua and said angrily: "Am I causing trouble for no reason? Your disciple's green stick injured my disciple Banhe, you have to give me an explanation!"

Ancestor Yuan Hua rolled his eyes, stopped talking nonsense, and made a move towards the sky. Suddenly, the flowing clouds from all directions and thousands of miles away suddenly made a rustling sound, and quickly gathered towards the palm of Ancestor Yuan Hua's hand. In just the blink of an eye, a white thunder ball the size of a rice bucket appeared in the hands of Patriarch Yuan Hua. Without a word, he smashed the thunder ball towards Zhenren Huiling's face.

Master Huiling also snorted coldly, his eyes widened, and suddenly a clear spring appeared in front of him. A lotus flower quickly grew out of the clear spring. In the blink of an eye, it became lush and leafy. Three pink and tender lotus flowers appeared slowly. The lotus flowers in the circle trembled lightly, firmly blocking the thunderball that came in front of them. There was a muffled sound, the air around him shook, and the thunderball and the lotus were annihilated at the same time.

Two sword sounds sounded, and a white sword light above Patriarch Yuanhua's head was enough to stab Huiling's heart.

A yellow sword light also flew out from behind Master Huiling, turning into a cold light with scales and claws shaped like a python, and rushed towards Patriarch Yuanhua's flying sword. The two swords clashed like wild bulls. The swords twisted, entangled, stabbed, and wiped each other. They fought happily in the air. The harsh friction sound shook the ears of Wu Qi and others who were watching the battle in the distance. The pain was so severe that I had to use my strength to seal my eardrums.

The flying swords were locked in a stalemate for a full hour, and finally Patriarch Yuanhua's skills in handling swords improved. A thin sword light emerged from the slanting stab, like an electric light, and pierced towards Master Huiling carefully.

The yellow sword light of Master Huiling has been suppressed to the point of dimming, and it no longer has the initial power.

Seeing that the differentiated sword light was about to penetrate the body of Master Huiling, Master Huiling snorted coldly, formed a mudra with his hands, and shouted lightly: "Legal order! Retreat!" The air in front of him shook, and a thunder sounded. , the differentiated sword light of ancestor Yuanhua was shattered into pieces, and turned into countless flying fireflies in the sky.

With a loud clang, Huiling Zhenren shattered the divided sword light of the Yuanhua Ancestor, but his flying sword was also twisted by the white sword light of the Yuanhua Ancestor, losing all its flames and turning into a dark yellow sword. The strange-shaped flying sword flew back awkwardly and swaying. A dim air flow rushed up from the top of Master Huiling's head, he caught his flying sword and hid it inside his body. Ancestor Yuan Hua pointed his hand reluctantly, and the flying sword suddenly became brighter, and a white light a hundred feet long shot towards the real person Huiling.

With a cold snort, Hui Ling put his hand into his mouth, bit off his fingertip, and then used his pale golden fairy blood to draw a fist-sized rune in the air. Wu Qi recognized this rune, which was exactly the word 'shock' in ancient immortal texts. The word had extremely powerful power.

With a high-pitched incantation, Huiling's wrist flicked, and the golden runes shot out into the air. There was a loud noise, the runes exploded, and a huge shock wave focused on the sword light of ancestor Yuanhua. The white sword light suddenly dimmed, and he was knocked away by the rune for more than ten miles. He staggered for a while and could not struggle. Ancestor Yuan Hua's body trembled slightly, and he was forced to take a dozen steps back by an invisible force.

The two ancestors looked at each other and sneered at the same time. Suddenly, all kinds of magic tricks from the immortal family appeared one after another, and all kinds of flying swords, magic weapons, talismans, thunder and lightning were shot out at the same time. For a moment, there were only countless rays of light flashing randomly in the void, and the sound of various thunderstorms shook people, making it impossible to see where the two ancestors were.

At the level of Ancestor Yuanhua and Zhenren Huiling, the power of each of their attacks is extremely concentrated, and the power is condensed and not dispersed, and not too much power is dispersed. Therefore, although they fought lively, they did not have any impact on Wu Qi and the others. At most, they only had strong winds blowing in their faces, but they failed to cause any real harm.

The two of them fought hard, and in the end they were both panting and sweating from exhaustion, and stopped fighting almost at the same time.

Several miles apart, the two stared at each other for a while. Master Huiling had no intention of running away, and Patriarch Yuanhua did not order a large formation, relying on the advantage of the home field to defeat Master Huiling. Stay here.

After panting for a while, the two of them coughed violently at the same time. They were both seriously injured and had yet to recover, and now they suddenly put in a lot of effort to fight. The immortal power in the two people's bodies had been exhausted, and the original old injuries were also involved. The injuries were added to the injuries and they lost a lot of essence, blood, and vitality.

After waiting to catch his breath, Patriarch Yuanhua tremblingly pointed at the real person Huiling and sneered: "Huiling, you can't argue with your words. To be fair, after a year and a half, the Immortal King will take over. We saw clearly in the gambling battle. Jianghe's character, hum!" Ancestor Yuanhua snorted coldly, and turned his head away, as if he was too lazy to continue to argue about Jianghe Immortal being injured, because he looked down upon him at all. The character of Mekawa Immortal.

Master Huiling gritted his teeth and said: "Is the Green Staff of the Yuanhua Sect the Qiangongjunduo? To be able to take away my uncle's dual cultivation partner, hahaha, this is the first time in the world. This kind of thing is unheard of and unseen!"

Master Huiling's words made the Taoist's eyes green with anger. He bared his teeth and claws and almost wanted to rush up and fight Master Huiling. Taoist Mo Luan and several other immortal realm elders around him looked at Wu Qi with unkind eyes, staring at the Green Staff Immortal with their piercing eyes.

The idiot's eyes widened, his chest puffed up, and he roared angrily: "What do you guys want to do? Do you want to fight?"

Taoist Kan took a few breaths, gritted his teeth to suppress the anger and resentment in his heart, lowered his eyelids, and waved his hands towards Taoist Mo Luan and his group. Taoist Mo Luan and the others slowly lowered their heads and did not say another word.

The Green Stick Immortal looked at Taoist Mo Luan with sideways eyes, lowered his voice and ordered: "Look at those people clearly, Mo Luan, Qingpeng, Yuhe, and Shrike. They are the four disciples of Uncle Xinzhan. Their followers are all nicknamed Spiritual Birds. When you see them in the future, you must avoid them.

In the same way, if you see their disciples whose cultivation is not as good as yours, feel free to bully them. I have the support of Grand Master and Master! "

After hearing the words of the Green Staff Immortal, Wu Qi couldn't help but grin. The Yuanhua Sect was so divided among themselves, weren't they afraid that the disciples would actually clash and cause the sect to split? Ancestor Yuan Hua allowed such things to go unnoticed. Is it possible that there is any point left?

In the distance, Patriarch Yuanhua suddenly laughed loudly: "You are an old bastard from Huiling. You are trying to sow discord among our sect. As expected, everyone in your Huiling sect is just an ordinary guy. They all rely on two lips and one tongue to make ends meet." Eat! Hey, you came to the door today to vent your anger on your disciples. If you brought people here, I had the intention to kill them all! But you came to the door alone, I really can’t bear to besiege you alone. !”

After pondering for a moment, Patriarch Yuanhua sneered: "In a year and a half, when our disciples decide the winner, you and I will fight alone, and we will use your mountain gate as a bet. How about it? If I lose, Qingya Star belongs to your Huiling Sect; if you lose the Divine Seal Throne, your Huangrao Star will also be given to me by the Yuanhua Sect!"

Master Huiling rolled his eyes and sneered: "Yuanhua, do you really think you can beat me?"

Patriarch Yuan Hua said disapprovingly: "We will know whether we can beat you or not when the time comes, so why waste time now?"

Master Huiling rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Okay, I also ask Immortal Sichuan to be a witness, sign a formal document, and use the mountain gate as a bet. This is what I have in mind."

A ray of golden light fell from the sky, and the purple-robed Sichuan Immortal smiled and held a small scroll down with one hand. He smiled and said: "Both immortal friends have such thoughts, that is the best. Using your own mountain gate as a bet is such a huge gamble, really, tsk tsk..."

Patriarch Yuanhua was slightly startled. He looked at Huiling Master and said with a smile, "You old bastard, you are here for a purpose?"

Immortal Chuan nodded and said with a smile: "Ancestor Yuanhua, I have been waiting above for most of the day.

Haha, this is really proof that Master Huiling asked me to be a witness to the bet in advance! "

Ancestor Yuanhua and Master Huiling looked at each other and said at the same time, "Haha, they laughed, but there was no more heat in the laughter."

Under the witness of Chuanxianren, Patriarch Yuanhua and Zhenren Huiling signed the document for raising the bet at the same time.

A year and a half later, the two disciples had a bet to determine the ownership of the spiritual stone mineral planet.

A year and a half later, the two ancestors fought alone to decide the submission of the two sects.

With the help of caring people, the bet immediately spread throughout the Prototian Realm.