The instruant also took a small step forward. After this step, a faint white illusory flame could be seen on the bottom of its feet. A vicissitudes of life spread out, as if there was an energy bond, which continuously conveyed power to it from the unpredictable depths of the void.

Elder Siam frowned and whispered to Yu Jiulong beside him: "Young Master, please prepare that thing. I'm afraid that Wu Luo can't pass this level."

Yu Jiulong was surprised: "You have to use that thing so early?"

Elder Siam was also helpless: "This Dragon Nao Stone Bridge suppresses power more terrifying than I thought. This mechanical person is extraordinary. He is afraid that there are formations in his body that can directly connect to different spaces and draw strength directly from that space. This is already invincible."

"If Wu Luo can't break through, I'm afraid I can't defeat the enemy."

"That thing is precious, but if you can't even pass this level..."

Without saying anything about the next word, Yu Jiulong himself knew it. He just looked at the mechanic in disbelief and exclaimed sincerely: "It's indeed the ancient immortal tomb, and his methods are so good! Only a mechanic can defeat Zhongzhou's first combat power!"

Xuanyuan Wenjing was extremely unhappy, frowned and looked at the two of them, scolding: "You two are unreasonable. You two have to come in and enjoy the fruits. Now Master Wu is fighting in front, but you are talking coldly behind you. If Master Wu wins, don't follow you, find a way to cross the river yourself."

Everyone can see that there is a terrible power hidden in this blood river. This stone bridge is the only passage left by the tomb owner.

The two mechanical people are strong, but they still have the opportunity to rush over. If you don’t pass through the stone bridge, you will never think of entering the immortal tomb.

Yu Jiulong looked at Elder Siam. He learned some of Wu Luo’s methods very quickly: “Hehe, Xuanyuan from Kunlun Mountain asked Jing, right? Young Master, I’m just talking about things. What do you think there is any problem?”

Xuanyuan Wenjing was made Wuming angry by his arrogant attitude and said furiously: "Of course there is a problem! You have never done your best along the way, and you still have to say something. I really let a certain family be ashamed to be with you!"

Yu Jiulong was not angry, but instead smiled and said, "Everyone came in together. Everything is Wu Luo who rushed forward. What does it have to do with us? You think I don't speak nicely, but I'm telling the truth. I think this is better. Let's make a bet, you think Wu Luo can win, I think he will lose, what do you think we are betting?"

Xuanyuan Wenjing was so angry that he slapped the two million chalcedony that Wu Luo had just compensated him in front of Yu Jiulong: "Okay, I've bet with you! Two million chalcedony, do you dare?"

Yu Jiulong laughed: "Two million, you have the nerve to ask me if I dare to follow..."

Xuanyuan Wenjing's face turned red, and then he remembered that Elder Siam had just taken five million yuan and paid compensation. Now he has at least ten million chalcedony.

He is a rough and rich man. Such people usually spend money when they have money. To put it in a playful way, they can't store overnight food in the dog cave. This million chalcedony came to the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb this time, and the head sect temporarily allocated it to him. If he really wants to take out more, it would be a bet on his wealth. He has to press the magic weapon, Lingdan Cave and other things up.

As soon as Xuanyuan asked Jinghuo came up, he didn't care about so much, so he wanted to urge his magic weapon upwards. Suddenly, a cold voice came from beside him: "It's my part."

Gu Muqing, who had been very low-key along the way, walked over proudly.

With her proud figure and auspicious figure, combined with her arrogant and cold temperament, she can feel like she is afraid to look directly at her once.

Yu Jiulong smiled again: "You? How much did you bet?"

Gu Muqing casually mopped a storage ring out of his sleeve and placed it in front of Elder Siam: "I only make a bet with the real person in charge. Old man, do you dare to accept this bet?"

Yu Jiulong's face changed slightly, but he smiled again: "Miss is scheming and wants to provoke the relationship between our master and servant, but unfortunately you have been in vain, hahaha."

Yu Jiulong did not go to argue with Elder Siam. The relationship between the two was indeed very subtle and no one could make the decision. When Yu Jiulong took over the ancient jade family in the future, he needed the support of Elder Siam, so he respected Elder Siam very much.

Elder Siam looked at the second young master Yu, who nodded slightly. Elder Siam said, "I am all dying people, so what else can I dare not? These things can't be taken into the grave."

He looked around and suddenly smiled again, saying, "If you really want to bring it in, my old man is still worried that someone, like us, covets the things in the grave and digs the old man's grave."

Gu Muqing said: "Okay, I bet Wu Luo can win."

Elder Siam took the ring calmly, feeling extremely confident, and didn't even ask how many bets there were.

Zhu Jin's eyes rolled, his mind became lively, and he came forward and said, "I'll get involved too."

She searched her storage ring for a long time, and finally found only 500,000 chalcedony. Yu Jiulong on the side couldn't help laughing, which annoyed Zhu Jin. She immediately took off all the jewelry on her body, pressed her up, pointed at Yu Jiulong's nose and cursed: "That tuberculosis, you are so cute. This smile made my aunt want to use your tuberculosis face to polish the soles of her shoes! You are laughing at aunt, right? Auntie, I'm betting on your fortune with you!"

After some curses, Yu Jiulong's face turned blue.

He was born with pure whiteness and this skin was very likable.

When he arrived at Zhu Jin, his face became unhealthy, died prematurely, and was a tuberculosis-related person.

Zhu Jin's style is not as subtle and cold as Gu Muqing. She is fierce and direct. She scolded her, and even Xuanyuan Wenjing on the side was stunned. Finally, she suddenly slapped her: "Zhu Qingjiang gave birth to a good daughter. If I have a Taoist partner and a girl in the future, I will definitely let her take you as my teacher."

When Zhu Jin heard this, he became proud: "No problem! Haha!"

The other three monks looked at each other, gathered with the chalcedony, and recommended one person out and said, "Young Master Yu, let's put a hand in hand too. The three of us have gathered these five million chalcedony, and we bet that Master Wu can win."

Yu Jiulong smiled with his eyebrows and eyes: "No problem!"

Wu Luo used the method just now and made a fierce bid. Yu Jiulong felt that his good luck had arrived here.

Taoist Master Jiuyin has been standing aside, and he doesn't want to participate in such matters.

...

On the Longnao Long Bridge, the second mechanical man, after a little bit of combat power, suddenly sat cross-legged and crossed the iron box on his knees.

This iron box is more exquisitely decorated than the previous one. Each surface is decorated with gilded inlays, and on the edges, it is not only annoying that various gems, spiritual jade and fine gold are inlaid.

However, the decoration of the entire iron box is made of dark treasures, so the iron box looks integrated and does not have any abrupt feeling.

However, the man in charge did not open the iron box, but gently tapped it on it with both hands, and then raised the iron box with one hand and stood up.

This iron box grew a piece compared to the giant sword of the two axes. The mechanic was as light as a feather in his hand. He suddenly took a big step and had already arrived in front of Wu Luo. The iron box was in his hand, like a sledgehammer, and it hit hard.

As soon as the iron box made a move, it exploded with a "bang". The flames were illusory, but the power was real. The air in front of the squeezed iron box twisted, forming a light blue light shell.

A strong stream swept through, blowing the pale white flame backwards, and the iron box was held in the huge iron hand, like a blue flame meteor.

"boom……"

The sound was like rolling thunder, and the iron box crossed the stone bridge.

This time, Wu Luo was not as agile as before. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the blue light, flames, and airflow were gone in his eyes, and the iron box disappeared - only the simplest force.

The magic sword in his hand moved, and a bright light threw it into the sky like a sudden high note. Even the face of the Siam elder changed for a moment, and he could not see clearly how the magic sword Tianxing appeared there.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Divine Sword Tianxing stood fiercely on the iron box.

With just one sword, the iron box was split into two halves from beginning to end. All the clever moves prepared by the mechanical personnel were useless. This time, the Divine Sword Tianxing reduced his strength to ten times, and blocked all the moves in the easiest way.

The man in the machine shook all over, and the surface of the thick armor was quickly covered with a layer of fine cracks!

But it did not retreat at all, and strode to catch up with it. The iron hand slapped the two pieces of the iron box, and a ray of light was as strong as a dragon. It roared and jumped up from the fragments and went straight to the void.

In the endless void above the head, the light kept wandering and turning, and a long series of clear whistles were heard in the tremor.

The organist stretched out his hands into the air, and the light fell down and turned into a silver spear.

After the spear was obtained, the organist kept going for a moment, and his heavy body fluttered up like fallen leaves. The spear swept bit by bit, and the light shone in the sky, as colorful as rain!

Everyone exclaimed, and anyone could see the power of this move. Wu Luo obviously can only use the magic sword Tianxing now. He is just a cultivator in the Dao Realm Danteng Realm. It is hard to say whether he can block this move. Could everyone's bets be cheaper Jade Jiulong?

Elder Siam was placing his hands, and the old god was there.

Yu Jiulong smiled, as if those bets were about to become his si people's property.

In fact, Wu Luo has never moved since the first sword. The Divine Sword Tianxing lifted it in his hand, and the sword tip was pointed to the ground, which was not such a shocking posture.
Chapter completed!