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Chapter 138 Golden Cone, Unequal Bet

"Do you think this will scare us?"

When the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance suddenly became quiet, someone snorted coldly.

"I have already learned about your fire crows, and now you should also learn about my golden light cone."

"tmd, who is so awesome?" Yin Jingzhi turned his head depressedly, but he shouted in a coaxing manner, and was Jin Wuzi from Wangwu Mountain again.

Jin Wuzi was holding a small golden cone in his hand. When Yin Jing turned his head, Jin Wuzi was stabbing out with a cone.

When the golden cone was pierced, a golden light flashed on the golden cone. After a huge wave of mana, a huge golden cone suddenly appeared in the void. The appearance of the golden cone that suddenly appeared in the void was exactly the same as the appearance of the golden cone in Jin Wuzi's hand, but the size of the two was a lot different.

The golden cone in Jin Wuzi's hand was only the size of a child's fist, but it fell from the void and stabbed the golden cone that stabbed Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei and others, just like a small mountain.

If such a huge golden cone hits a person, the person may be smashed so that he can't even find the scum.

Yin Jingzhi was still scolding Jin Wuzi in his heart, but when he saw the power of Jin Wuzi's golden light cone attack, Yin Jingzhi could only sigh in his heart, "I didn't expect that Wangwushan has such an upper-level magic weapon."

When the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance saw the golden light cone that Jin Wuzi had used at this moment, most of them gasped. Many people thought that no matter how powerful Zhao Lingjun and others on the giant platform were, they would probably be smashed to pieces by Jin Wuzi's golden light cone. But what surprised these people was that when the golden cone, which was like a mountain, was smashed hard towards Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei and others, Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei and others did not even move.

"Are these people scared? "Xingcheng Sect's She Daofei looked at the golden light cone cast by Jin Wuzi with envious eyes, while looking at Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei and others strangely. She Daofei thought that Zhao Lingjun and others must have been scared, otherwise even if they didn't use the magic to resist, at least they had to use the magic to avoid it.

But before She Daofei's thoughts disappeared in her mind, She Daofei saw a middle-aged man suddenly flashing behind Zhao Lingjun.

The middle-aged man flashed out was Wu Xuanyun.

As soon as the black Xuanyun flashed out, a blue light appeared on his body.

When the huge golden cone fell, the green light from Wu Xuanyun condensed into a translucent tortoise shell with Bagua and Xingchen patterns on it, floating above Zhao Lingjun and others' heads, protecting the entire stone platform.

"Xuanwu Bagua Armor?" Amid Jin Wuzi's scream, the huge golden cone suddenly hit the translucent huge tortoise shell with Bagua and star patterns on it.

In the banging waves, Wu Xuanyun and Jin Wuzi made a muffled groan, but the huge half-speed Ming tortoise shell floating above Zhao Lingjun and others was safe and sound. The huge golden cone cast by Jin Wuzi disappeared into the void with a huge fluctuation of magic power.

"Are you Xuanwu?" After letting out a muffled groan, Jin Wuzi looked at Wu Xuanyun who suddenly appeared beside Zhao Lingjun in disbelief.

Because in legend, only Xuanwu, one of the four great beasts, has a natural protective array, Xuanwu Bagua Armor.

"I…."

When Wu Xuanyun heard Jin Wuzi's question, his face turned slightly red. Wu Xuanyun originally wanted to say honestly that although he was also a thousand-year-old turtle demon who had achieved success in cultivation, he was not a natural Xuanwu. The one he used just now was not the Xuanwu Bagua Armor, a protective magic array known as the world's best in magic resistance. Instead, Zhao Lingjun used his tortoise to help him make the magic weapon Bagua Star Morning Armor.

But Wu Xuanyun had only had time to say one word, and Zhao Lingjun said without blushing and breathing. "Yes, he is Xuanwu."

"What?" Jin Wuzi and others, of course, could not have expected that Zhao Lingjun would lie in front of so many people without blushing and breathing. In addition, the magic array that Wu Xuanyun had just cast was indeed like the legendary Xuanwu magic array Xuanwu Bagua Armor, so Jin Wuzi, Yin Jingzhi and others believed that Wu Xuanyun was Xuanwu.

Just now, a Zhuque who had just played with Samadhi True Fire, just as simple as playing with candles, has appeared. Now there is another Xuanwu, who is the legendary Xuanwu, who has the unparalleled ability of the protective magic array in the world. All the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance feel that their future is dark.

"Haha." Zhao Lingjun seemed not satisfied when he saw the expressions on the faces of the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance. After smiling, Zhao Lingjun clapped his hands towards the sky.

"What else? There is already a Suzaku and Xuanwu. Can a Qinglong come out?" She Daofei looked at the dark sky with tears in his eyes, but after seeing it, She Daofei wanted to slap himself.

In the dark sky, a huge blue dragon indeed appeared.

Zhao Lingjun just clapped his hands in the sky, and a huge lightning flashed out in the sky, illuminating the entire sky. Under the lightning, a giant dragon with five tails hovered in the clouds for a while, and then turned into a blue cloud, landing beside Zhao Lingjun.

"You are actually a five-tailed green dragon?" Yin Jingzhi looked at the girl in blue dress, who was as cute as a little white flower in disbelief, and felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

"Why? Doesn't it look like that?" Qinglan smiled at Yin Jing and made a face. "Do you want me to take off all my clothes and show you the dragon scales?"

"Okay, okay." Zhuque couldn't help but his eyes shone when he heard Qing Lan's words. However, Yin Jingzhi and others almost rolled their eyes and fainted.

"You know now that I'm not bragging?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the shocked members of the Witch Suppression Alliance, and moved his hands, and a white lotus slowly bloomed in Zhao Lingjun's hands. A gentle and powerful wave of magic power suddenly spread out along the entire platform.

"Damn, the boss is pretending to be b again." Zhuque glanced at Zhao Lingjun depressedly and said in his heart.

But the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance were suddenly in an uproar.

"The Taoist Dharma transforms the lotus." "Three flowers gather together, and the five energys look to the Yuan..." There were gasping sounds everywhere among the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance.

"I know you have many people, and maybe you really fight to the death. In the end, you will win." Zhao Lingjun, who held a lotus, was like a complete charlatan, amid the sucking witches. "But how many people can you finally get?";

When the people from the Witch Suppression Alliance heard Zhao Lingjun say this, they couldn't help but look at Yin Jingzhi.

Everyone in the Witch Suppression Alliance knew that Zhao Lingjun was definitely not bragging. If they really fought their lives, maybe the No. 70 or 80 people could kill Zhao Lingjun and others in the end, but just the few people in the Witch Suppression Alliance would probably fall down a large number of people, let alone whether the Witch Sect was hiding from other masters in the dark corner.

"I x. How could I rush to be the leader of this SB?" As soon as I saw everyone looking at him, Yin Jingzhi couldn't help but curse me in my heart, saying that I'm a Super SB.

Yin Jingzhi is not a fool. Yin Jingzhi knew that if he said he would fight with them at this time, the Witch Suppression Alliance might eventually kill all the people from the Witch Sect, but Yin Jingzhi knew that he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

I guess everyone understands the principle of capturing the king first when capturing the thief. Yin Jing felt that if he talked about the war, he would definitely be the first to be killed.

But if he couldn't say anything at this time, Yin Jing felt that he would never have thought of raising his head in the future.

Yin Jingzhi felt embarrassed, but at this moment, there was a flash of inspiration in Yin Jingzhi's mind.

"God has the virtue of living a life." Yin Jingzhi's first words made the people of the Suppression Alliance confused. However, Yin Jingzhi ignored the reactions of the Suppression Alliance. He looked at Zhao Lingjun on the giant platform and continued to say. "This fellow Taoist must be unwilling to commit more murderous crimes."

"Of course." Zhao Lingjun said very charlatan, holding the white lotus. "I am a pacifist."

"If both of us start a war, there will be deaths and injuries." Yin Jing looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "But since ancient times, Taoism and witches are not in harmony. When we come, we naturally cannot just leave like this, right?"

"Yes, then what do you think you will do?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Yin Jingzhi with interest and asked.

"It's better for both sides to pick out a few people. How about a few separate competitions?" Yin Jingzhi looked at Zhao Lingjun sincerely. "What about the two sides to click until they reach it?"

"Stop it? This is a good idea." Zhao Lingjun smiled, "What about the winner and what about the loser?"

"If we win, your witch sect will not be allowed to use any spells again, what if?"

"No spells are used from now on?" Zhao Lingjun smiled and looked at Yin Jing and said directly. "What if you lose?"

"If we lose, from now on, so many of the Taoist Xuanmen who are present will admit that your Wu Sect is also authentic Taoist, and you will no longer cause trouble for your Wu Sect?"

"Damn, it's so shameless, it's even more shameless than me."

As soon as Yin Jingzhi said that, Jin Wuzi couldn't help but gasp.

Because these two bets are too unequal. From then on, no magic is used, which means that there is only passive slaughter. Even if so many Taoist Xuanmen present recognize that the Wumen is the authentic Taoist, other Taoist Xuanmen who have not come will still not admit that the Wumen is the authentic Taoist.

Jin Wuzi felt that unless Zhao Lingjun’s head was broken, he would not agree to such a condition.
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