Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Lu Xun smiled slightly: "Reassure, if you really want to fight, we will all repair ourselves and guarantee the same level."

"How, dare to gamble?"

If you say something like this, can you still pick up the emperors?

The same level of war is not dare, then you still have a face impact on the throne?

Which big emperor is so embarrassing?

"Bet!" A voice was uploaded from the bottom of the mother star, and it was so vast.

This makes Yang Yi and others all show a faint color.

Seven Star Sage, at least!

They are stronger than the average saint, but at most they are fighting two stars and two stars. If they are four stars, then they can't match each other and they have to escape.

The emperors know that this is a saint who sits here in the town of the Tetris, and is not a seven-star, but an eight-star.

Xuan Huo saint belongs to the Red Lotus Emperor.

Since this saint is a promise, it is naturally not afraid.

"Okay, come and gamble." Yan Dongming nodded. "What about the rules?"

"Free to send people to play, the same level of a battle, losers can not fight again, the winners will fight for up to three games." Lu Xun apparently thought about it, and immediately said the rules of the gambling.

All the emperors are nodding, fighting in the same rank, if they can't win, then there is nothing to say.

"I will come first." Han Yunxian of the Bilu Dynasties stood up.

"Oh, let me come." Yang Yi smiled again, and his hands were cut out with his hands on his back. He seemed to be indifferent. He did not seem to put Han Yun in his eyes.

"Hey!" This made Han Yun very angry.

The two immediately fought, and Han Yun broke out completely in the first time. The two eight-star rules were integrated into the power of terror, making his attack become overbearing.

Although Yang Yi is no longer so sloppy, he uses both hands and fights with Han Yun. However, everyone has a feeling that he has not used all his strength.

Hey, the contest of the sage level, actually dare to have reservations?

You must know how terrible the sage is, and if it is hit, it will be finished.

Han Yun was awkward, and the emperor was frequent, and he also sacrificed a sacrament to bless the battle.

When the saints came out, Yang Yi did not dare to support the big, but also sacrificed the sacristy.

The two men fought again and the intensity was further enhanced.

However, Yang Yi really has to be skillful. Everyone can see clearly that both of them have used two eight-star rules, but Yang Yi is even more comfortable to use, even unpredictable.

However, with more than a hundred strokes, Han Yun had to withdraw from the battle group and take the initiative to admit defeat.

If you fight again, he may have to be hit hard or even killed.

Although he admits defeat means losing a star field, but can a star field compare with his life?

Against the ghost, the saint is the most important force.

In this way, the first place in the Yang Dynasty is lost.

Yang Yi still challenged again. On the side of the emperor, Yi Taishu greeted him, but still lost.

After the Third World War, Yang Yi also won all.

In the fourth battle, Yang Yi smiled and retired, and was replaced by Feng Miaoling.

As a result, Feng Miaoling once again took three wins.

This!

All the emperors are gray-faced, six defeats and six defeats, although there are still no shots among them, but Dong Dongming is stronger than other people.

Everyone is a golden generation, how can the gap be great?

How to do?

No one is going to fight again, so He Luo is very boring.

He laughed: "Hey, my opponent?"

This made the emperors all very embarrassed, and they were all caught by the enemy, but they did not have a half way.

But if you are tough, it will not only lose face, but also lose more stars!

This kind of thing is totally bad, who is willing to do it?

"Oh, no." He Luo shook his head and his face was stunned.

This is the provocation of ** naked, but what about the emperors?

"I am playing with you." At this moment, a voice sounded.

Everyone is turning to look at it, isn't it the cold?

When he was suddenly exposed, he would not lose. If he was to fight with Ling Han, he would not lose. However, he was only a sage, and he was only a Samsung.

If he is going to be a descendant, how could it be a cold opponent?

This gap is just like the heavens and the earth.

"No need, even if you win three games." Lu Xun opened, very generous.

That's it. They still have three victories on the other side and can get three stars.

Ling Han thought for a moment and said: "Since you have opened a bet on the other side, then I have a gamble. I don't know if you dare to pick up?"

"What gambling?" Lu Xun asked, with a faint smile on his face.

Ling Han smiled: "You don't have to press and repair to fight with me, you can win me, you can get ten stars! On the contrary, if you lose one, you have to hand over ten stars."

This is a counterattack!

However, all the emperors are shaking their heads.

Are you crazy?

You are stronger than the Samsung Supreme, and the battle is more than a two-star saint. You can find that there are two saints in the Samsung!

Their martial arts talent is even more than the golden generation, so the power of Lu Xun and Wu Xingyu is estimated to reach the five-star sage level.

How do you win?

Isn't this giving them a star field?

Is it true that you are undercover in the underworld?

"Ha ha ha ha!" Lu searched and laughed, then shook his head. "Can you do the Lord?"

This win and loss is related to ten stars. Although there are tens of thousands of stars in the sun, in the current situation, each star is not to be lost, and the relationship is too great.

"Low cold, no noise!"

"This is not the time when you can't!"

All the emperors are screaming, joking, there is no such reason.

"Yes!" At this moment, the voice of the high-ranking saint was again heard on the Tianmu star, and it was extremely bright.

What, the Xuanhuo saint actually agreed?

The emperors were surprised and could not believe it.

However, if the saints have a promise, if they have the purpose of the heavens and the earth, if they do not obey, they will be punished by the heavens and the earth.

"Well, then come to war!" Lu Xun nodded.

"I will come first." He Luo walked out. "You can win a few more games."

Before he was confessed by Lu Xun, his heart was actually unhappy.

However, in the same battle, he is indeed not an opponent of Ling Han, helpless.

However, now he is letting go, he naturally has to fight, and personally save this face.

He is the father and son, how proud is self-esteem?

Lu Xun thought about it and nodded happily.

When Ling Han loses one more game, they can win ten more stars. Why not?

He Luo looked at the cold, the bang, the terrible breath began to spill out of his body, and then no need to suppress.

"Dead!" He smothered, and in a blow, the rules of the three stars and eight stars shone.

what!

All the emperors are shocked, and a star saint can play three-and-eight-star rules?