As time passed by, everyone's eyes swept back and forth between Gaotai and Lu Cheng.
There is an hourglass on the high platform. When the sand leaks, the time for betting is officially over, and when the time is over, it means that you can kill.
Everyone in the hall can kill Lu Cheng, as long as they place a bet that Lu Cheng will not survive a day, they are all gearing up to prepare a magic weapon.
Who dared to have never seen such an arrogant primordial cultivator, betting his life, and daring to stand in the hall and wait.
Even Huilin Luohan looked at Lu Cheng with a question mark on his face. He wanted to see how Lu Cheng escaped here in full view, and survived for three days
"Brother Lu, it's me, how dare you come here?"
Just when Lu Cheng stood calmly and calmly in the court, someone's spiritual thoughts came to his mind.
"Huh, is it him?" Lu Cheng followed this divine thought and turned his head, and in the crowd far away, a god-shifting freelancer stood there and motioned to him.
This person is exactly Meng Qingbao who borrowed money from him last time.
"Brother Meng? Are you also in the endless sea?"
"I just heard the rumors everywhere that I am going to intercept you in the endless sea, so come here, why are you so stupid? Now I don't know how many masters of transformation are locked in your breath inside and out, you dare to reveal your identity?"
Lu Cheng's heart warmed when he heard it: "Hehe, don't worry, Brother Meng, I have a magical weapon and it is not easy to kill me."
"Hey, I'm afraid that some real people and even real masters will make a move. You and Thunder Sword Sect's bet is such a big deal. If they lose, they may lose their fortunes. The real masters in the door may break out because of this. you."
What Meng Qingbao said is not unreasonable. Lu Cheng and Thunder Sword Sect's bet is too big. It can be called the first gamble in the world of cultivation. The biggest bet in history is related to whether the Thunder Sword Sect will go bankrupt. It is likely to be alarmed. Those old antiques who can't get out of retreat.
"I have an inferior artifact. When the time is up, the gods of transformation will definitely take action. I violent the artifact and injure them severely. You call it chaos and run away. We will meet again when we have the opportunity."
In order to help Lu Cheng, Meng Qingbao had to explode an artifact.
This method is indeed a good method. After a while, the gods from all walks of life and even the primordial spirits in the audience will take action. Once the artifact is exploded here, I don't know how many people will be killed or injured, and the scene will definitely become chaotic.
Lu Cheng thanked him very much, and quickly persuaded him: "Don't, you will not only hurt yourself seriously, but also don't know how many sects and people will be offended?"
"Haha, Meng Qingbao introduced casual meditation, what if he offends the whole world, it is enough to have a brother like Brother Lu."
"Brother Meng, I thank you for your kindness, but you believe in my little brother, I dare to come out, because I have the ability to save my life, no matter what real person or monarch can touch me."
"Ah---" Meng Qingbao was shocked when he heard Lu Cheng's confident words? Does my brother really have special magical powers or magic weapons
At this moment, someone in the crowd had quietly reminded Lu Cheng: "The time is coming?"
Brush, everyone looked at the hourglass, and the last small pile of trachoma on it seemed to be over.
"Lu Cheng, aren't you leaving?" Lei Jue's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help laughing happily. The bastard wouldn't leave yet, hahaha, are you really looking for death
"Go? How can I go if I don't get the money?"
Brushing, there was a flash of figures in the field, and Lu Cheng disappeared.
"Ah-he's gone, he's gone?"
"No, no, did he hide in the artifact?"
"Get out, get out, let me find"
Lu Cheng disappeared into the field all at once, and immediately the surrounding crowd surged, yelling one by one.
"Get away." Lei Jue yelled like a thunderbolt, and countless primordial cultivators fell and crawled.
At this time, the time has come, and Lei Jue's eyes brushed, emitting a dazzling light like lightning.
The crowd of "Lei Jing Shen Mang" scattered and fled in exclamation.
"Hey, bang," the magical light hit the place where Lu Cheng had just disappeared.
Huilin's face looked terrible, so don't go too far.
"Boom" there was a huge explosion on the spot, and the few souls who were hiding slowly were instantly beaten to ashes.
What a mistake, the crowd in the distance secretly cursed, the Seven Under Heaven’s Three Nos for Cultivating Immortals, and the rules that the Huashen Second Layer cannot shoot below the Huashen, in a wild land like the Endless Sea, no one actually abides by it
Lei Jue was forced by this. In the past, their Thunder Sword Sect did not abide by Xiu Xian San, but now that Lu Cheng has a bet, their Thunder Sword Sect has gone bankrupt, and they can't care about any rules.
At the same time Lei Jue made his move, the auras of various gods in the void swept over one by one.
"Thunder Sword Sect is doing things, and people who don't care will leave as soon as possible."
Whoosh whoosh, six figures fell on the court one after another.
"Lei Jue Hall Master, that kid hasn't left yet. We have already imposed a ban on this place. No matter how he can't escape with his magical weapon, he can't escape here."
"Quickly, find him, he must have turned the artifact into infinity, hiding in a group of dust?"
"Huh, thought it would be useful? Show me."
Of the six later transformation gods, four of them were one-fold, one two-fold, and one was actually a triple-fold real person. The six major transformation gods plus Lei Jue and the storage bag sent in front, a total of ten masters. , Each stretched a finger into the air a little bit.
"Swish swish swish" The ten energies reorganized and changed in mid-air, slowly forming a wave-like mirror surface.
This magical power is similar to the Qianli mirror technique of the 梼杌 clan, and the dust in the entire hall has been enlarged thousands of times and appeared in this mirror.
The ten of them joined forces, and they were so powerful that they found the iron-blooded drum that Lu Cheng was hiding in almost an instant.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" The three-fold real person of the transformation god, with eyes like electricity, peeked with his left hand, and directly reached into the bright mirror in the air.
Obviously looking at the mirror that his hand reached in, Lu Cheng felt that this hand grabbed it, and he was directly above the iron and blood against the sky drum.
How about "huh" let you catch it
Lu Cheng smiled and sat, looking at what the top ten gods outside were capable of.
The top ten gods
The ten great gods deal with a small ant with eight layers of soul, even if you have countless artifacts
The monks who were still watching from afar shook their heads and sighed.
Meng Qingbao, who was hiding in it, tried to detonate the artifact several times, but after thinking of Lu Cheng, he finally held back.
"Caught, caught." The real master was overjoyed at first, and then his face sank: "Hey, what magic weapon is this? Why can't my spiritual thought penetrate?"
Even if it is a high-grade artifact, in his hands, his real human spirit can penetrate into it and become his own.
But the Iron Blood Guards against the Heavens Drum is like a very ordinary stone, and it can't be penetrated by any spiritual thoughts
"Sure enough?"
Lei Jue's face was grim: "No matter what the magic weapon, just smash him."
"I'll do it." The fingers of the second layer of the gods shook, and a flying sword of a top-grade artifact was sacrificed.
"The Sword of Thunder, it is the magic weapon of the Thunder Sword Sect. It is known as one of the top five artifacts in the world. Didn't expect to bring it out this time?"
"It looks like it's going to be true? This God Transformation Second Layer is their Sect Master, Thunder Hegemony, right?"
"Nonsense, then Lu Cheng wants them to bankrupt the Thunder Sword Sect. It's strange not to fight him hard."
Seeing the offering of the sword of thunder, Hui Lin's face changed drastically and exclaimed, "No."
But Lei Hegemony ignored him at all and shouted: "Cut."
Boom, the entire void instantly turned into a land of thunder, and the sky above Dafa Hall was shattered and shattered, one after another, nine heavens of divine thunder, like falling down from the galaxy, condensed into a sword.
And the sword of thunder in his hand smashed into pieces, and a long sword turned into divine thunder.
This is when thunder is condensed into a sword, and the sword is transformed into thunder, and then the thunder and sword are combined to kill everything.
Their Thunder Sword can seduce the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that will only be produced when the Sixth Transformation of God is promoted to the Immortal God.
Dafatang, which was protected by the banned formation, was also beaten into a big cave, and then the nine gods thunder slammed on the iron-blooded anti-tian drum.
This is the owner of the Thunder Sword, who sacrificed his essence and blood to communicate with the heavens and the earth. It is necessary to know that after a sword like Thunder Hegemony, he will need at least five thousand years of training before he can return to his current state. When this god thunder hits, it will also be broken on the spot.
"Push" Lei hegemony spouted out a mouthful of blood, and then saw the divine thunder that hit the iron-blood against the sky drum, disappearing without a trace.
But suddenly there was a crisp drum "Boom" in the air.
The Iron Blood Guards the Sky Drum was struck once again.
This is the sound of the Nine Heavens God Lei Shengsheng attracted by the Thunder Sword.
As soon as the drum rang, the thunder hegemony who had just vomited a mouthful of blood "wow" another mouthful of blood. He felt the sword of the treasure of the town and education, and the kaka was shattered in the void.
"Not good." His eyes went dark and he fainted.
This was a high-grade artifact of the Thunder Sword to challenge the majesty of the ancient artifact, and was punished. Although he barely rang the Iron-Blood Guarding Drum, he was shocked and shattered on the spot at the same time.
Thinking that that day, Lu Cheng's own golden krypton stick rang the iron-blood against the sky drum and almost shattered, let alone other people's artifact.
"Sect Master Lei?"
"Thunder Hegemony?"
As soon as the drum sounded, after everyone recovered, they first saw the thunder hegemony plop to the ground.
Then I heard "Ding Dong, Ding Ding"
The sound of metal landing.
Lei Jue dumbfounded and watched the small pieces of the'Thunder Sword Sect' teaching magic weapon, the world's top five artifacts, fell to the ground one by one.
The nine great transformation gods of Thunder Sword Sect have all the hearts of death.
Oh my God, who is Lu Cheng? What is this magic weapon
The ten great gods dealt with a primordial spirit eightfold, without hurting other people's fur, but also directly knocked out their own suzerain, and shattered the magic weapon on the spot.
At this time, the audience also became silent, everyone's eyes looked at the thunder sword on the ground.
"Ah--" On the high platform, Hui Lin called out again at this moment.
When Lei Jue turned his head, he saw Huilin exclaimed like a ghost: "Where is the Yuan Yujing? Where is the Yuan Yujing?"
All the storage bags that Thunder Sword Sect brought over, the 100 million yuan jade essence, including Lu Cheng's 50 trillion, have all disappeared