Huang Ting

Obviously, with Wang Bing's own strength, it is impossible to have such an oppressive power. Looking at his current state, it is clear that like Deng Youfu and other shaman disciples, he has invited spirits far beyond his own strength.

Upper body.

It made Hu Xiuwu take out the prize and treat it seriously. The strength of this elf should not be underestimated.

Judging from his momentum, even if he is not as strong as Liu Kunsheng, he is still stronger than Hui Erye, Huang Xiang and other immortals with more than a hundred years of cultivation.

An elf with such strength must have been practicing for a long time, and he must not be an unknown person.

Hu Xiuwu originally wanted to ask the elf's whereabouts, but the elf ignored him, so he wanted to see the elf's true identity.

After receiving the command from the eyes, the spirit energy is activated and the eye consciousness is opened.

Hu Xiuwu's eyes glowed with aura, and his vision opened, allowing him to clearly see the true face of the great spirit attached to Wang Bing.

The elf looks like a humanoid, but it is covered in black gauze, but its appearance cannot be seen. Several vertical pillars protrude from the black gauze behind it, as if there is a human-shaped hedgehog under the black robe.

Both eyes and ears were also covered by black gauze.

Although Lu Ci could not see through the true form of the great spirit like Hu Xiuwu, he was familiar with Wang Ai next to him: "Brother Wang, you gave your spirit body to your grandson."

Wang Ai chuckled: "The child is ambitious and wants to test the gap between himself and Junjie, but I also feel sorry for him, so I have to give him something."

Wang Ai sounded nice, but in fact he doted on his grandson. When he asked Wang Bing to withdraw from the competition, the arrogant Wang Bing did not agree at all. He did not believe that he would be worse than his peers.

There was no other way, Wang Ai was worried that his grandson would be injured, so he had to give his spirit to Wang Bing, and at the same time try Hu Xiuwu.

However, what he did was actually circumventing the rules of Luotian Dajiao. Logically speaking, Luotian Dajiao does not allow this kind of operation.

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There is a rule in the Luotian Dajiao. Contestants are not allowed to bring magic weapons and talismans given by their elders. They can only bring magic tools or yellow talismans made by themselves. Witches can only summon spirits with whom they have signed a contract.

Although weapon refiners are rare, there are no wealthy sects in the alien world who don't have a few secrets. Even the Lions Club, which is not considered a sect, has inherited three magic weapons.

Magical weapons and superb talismans can exponentially increase the strength of strangers, such as Yuan Tao, the all-purpose weapon refiner. In terms of skill, he is probably not as good as Shan Shitong, but if the two really fight, then

Shan Shitong must have been killed instantly.

Therefore, it is actually forbidden to use magic weapons in the Luotian Dajiao, unless you refine them yourself.

If Zhang Lingyu takes out the male and female evil-slaying swords passed down from Longhu Mountain, it will be a big deal. Except for Hu Xiuwu and Liu Kunsheng, who else in the competition is sure to take over the Celestial Master's Sword that has been cultivated in Longhu Mountain for thousands of years?

of edge.

If Wang Bing's opponent was Zhang Lingyu, then Wang Ai would never dare to play such a trick, so blatantly, she would definitely be discovered later.

With Tianshi's temperament, if Wang Ai relied on small tricks to let his grandson bully Zhang Lingyu, then it would be difficult for them to get down to Longhu Mountain.

Maybe if you walk in the mountains, you will be punished by God and be struck by thunder.

However, since the king in this battle is Hu Xiuwu, who is known as the successor of Zhang Huaiyi, there is no harm in letting the king test his softness and hardness.

If Wang Bing wins, or Hu Xiuwu barely wins, it means that Hu Xiuwu's strength is not as strong as Lu Ci thought.

Wang Ai knew in his heart that the worst thing he could do afterwards was Wang Ai personally apologized to Hu Xiuwu, admitting defeat and admitting his mistake of lax discipline.

But in the future, when it comes to dealing with Hu Xiuwu, Wang Aike will be a little less cautious, and he will probably act a little more indulgently.

But if Hu Xiuwu wins with strong strength, then in the future, Hu Xiuwu cannot be treated like Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu.

Wang Ai will regard him as a ten-level opponent.

Then why can Ruhu become the Ten Elders? Isn't it because he can fight! Except for the Heavenly Master, no one among the Ten Elders can be his opponent.

Moreover, he was from a small sect with almost no ties. People like Lu Ci and Wang Ai were worried about leaving such a strong man outside, so they actively recruited him into the Ten Elders.

After hearing Wang Ai's tone, Lu Ci understood Wang Ai's thoughts.

In fact, he was also curious about what kind of strength Hu Xiuwu had now.

Lu Ci said: "Brother Wang, since you dare to let your grandson test Hu Xiuwu, then the elf you brought out must be extraordinary."

Wang Ai smiled mysteriously: "Hey, this elf was accidentally discovered by someone in my family. When I was asked to see it, I was shocked. I have never heard of this elf, but its strength is amazing.

Unexpectedly powerful.”

"Even with my family's methods, I spent a lot of effort to catch her, and after catching her, she stopped resisting all the time. I had no choice but to use the magic of divine painting to cover her

A layer of black veil obscured her five senses, and then she calmed down."

"Oh, that is to say, your two special skills are actually used on this elf?"

Lu Ci became even more interested in this elf.

"Yes, but this elf deserves my sacrifice."

Lu Ci said: "Brother Wang, don't be too pretentious. What on earth is this?"

Faced with Lu Ci's repeated inquiries, Wang Ai was very tight-lipped and did not reveal the ability of this elf. He just revealed one sentence like the Riddler:

"Brother, have you ever heard of the Eight Deceitful Gods?"

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"Eight deceitful gods? Aren't those gods symbolizing the direction of Qimen?"

Zhuge Bai looked up at his brother Zhuge Qing. Zhuge Qing's shocked look made him very curious and pestered his brother to ask.

Then, his brother Zhuge Qing said the words "Eight Deceitful Gods" in a solemn tone.

Zhuge Qing stared at the field below. Unfortunately, the field was now filled with black fog, like a deep valley shrouded in mist. People outside the field could not see clearly unless they had magical powers of vision.

Slowly exhaling, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhuge Qing regained his usual composure and narrowed his eyes, sighing:

""Qi Men Fa Qiao" says: the god of Fu Tianyi, the god of the treacherous snake, the god of Taiyin Yinyou, the god of Liuhe guards, the god of white tiger ferocity, the god of Xuanwu pirates and expansion, the god of the solidity of the nine places,

The mighty God of the Nine Heavens."

"Most people only know that these eight gods refer to the directions of Qimen, but few people know that they also represent the eight kinds of elves who are born in heaven and are given the name of gods."

"Oh, it's so powerful, then the ones summoned by King Bing below are the eight deceitful gods?"

Zhuge Bai lay on the guardrail, his mouth opened in an 'O' shape in surprise.

Zhuge Qing did not directly answer Zhuge Bai's question, but instead popularized science about the origins of the Eight Deceiver Gods:

"Bai, you know, our ancestor Zhuge Liang was the first to discover these eight kinds of spirits, and it was he who named these eight kinds of spirits the Eight Deceitful Gods."

"It is recorded in the family notes that the Taiyin God and the White Tiger God among the eight deceitful gods once followed the ancestors, but they disappeared after the death of the original ancestor of Wuzhang."

"The one on Wang Bing's body should be the Five Elements Yin Gold, the god of Yin Right, Taiyin."

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"Eight deceitful gods, Taiyin?"

Hu Xiuwu was trapped in darkness, and the Ear God helped him bring him news from outside the thick fog.

Taiyin was silent and did not respond to outside information. He did not recognize Taiyin's identity, but he had long discovered Wang Ai and Lu Ci sitting in the crowd.

There is no way, the two elders are too conspicuous.

As soon as the two people sat down, the nearby audience consciously left there, not daring to sit with Shi Lao, especially since Lu Ci's reputation was not good.

Who dares to sit with a person nicknamed Mad Dog, especially when he is called Mad Dog but is actually a mad lion.

He ordered his ear god to eavesdrop on the conversation between Wang Ai and Lu Ci, just like he and Zhuge Qing did last night when they eavesdropped on Zhang Lingyu and Zhi Jinhua talking about Zhang Lingyu's first love. However, Zhuge Qing used a strange skill, and he used his body.

Just magical powers.

But he didn't expect that old guy Wang Ai was mysterious and tight-lipped. He talked to Lu Ci for a long time, but he didn't say anything real.

However, I didn't expect that Zhuge Qing would get something unexpected.

"Huh, wasn't it awesome just now? Why are you so worried now?"

Wang Bing's voice was like the vibrating sound of a copper bell, echoing in the black fog, like an echo in an empty valley. Even Hu Xiuwu couldn't find his location.

This is not something that can be done simply by hiding one's body, it should be the ability of the Taiyin God.

Hu Xiuwu was speechless: "What are you talking about? The one hiding like a mouse now is you."

"Asshole, bastard, you actually..."

Wang Bing's character was obviously not up to par, but after being ridiculed by Hu Xiuwu, he became so angry that he couldn't even speak.

"Okay, okay, I wanted to show my kindness and spare your life, but now I want to show you how powerful my Yin You Six Ding Formation is."

As soon as Wang Bing finished speaking, there was silence in Hu Xiuwu's ears. He could no longer hear the conversations outside, and his eyesight gradually darkened until only darkness remained.

Everything is silent, like falling into an abyss; without light, it's like staying in eternal night.

The Six Ding formation on the right side of Yin.