Ji Game's appearance in such a shocking way immediately raised the morale of the East Island side to the extreme, and everyone applauded. On the West City side, Wan Guizang's death left the eight masters in chaos. Facing the situation,

Ji Game is so powerful, who among them can resist it?

That day in the "Capital under the Emperor", Wan Guizang was not there, and Ji Boyi regarded the Lord of the Eight Tribes as nothing. At this time, Wen Dai and the others discovered that Wan Guizang, who usually hated Wan Guizang, was the only one they could rely on.

people.

"On September 9th, in the west city of Dongdao, on Ling'ao Island, the gods will be destroyed by talking about Tao!"

Facing more than 300 disciples of the Eight Divisions of Xicheng, Ji Boyi showed no fear. Shi Shiran stepped forward and read out the agreement he made with Wan Guizang that day.

"King Gudao, the Lord of Wan City has died in your hands. In today's discussion of Taoism and Destruction of Gods, we in Xicheng have lost."

As the most prestigious leader among the eight tribes in Xicheng, Wen Dai had no choice but to admit defeat with a forced smile under the eyes of everyone.

"The East Island and West City have been fighting for three hundred years since Liang Siqin and the King of Yunxu Island. During this period, countless heroes and warriors were killed and injured. Today, I am determined to solve this problem once and for all, regardless of my own ability."

"Gu Shentong, what do you want? Although we can't defeat you, we are not afraid of death." Sha Tianhe, the leader of Zebu, couldn't hold back and shouted out first.

"It just so happens that today all the eight heads of the West City are here. You can fight alone or in a group. As long as you can defeat me in one and a half moves, I will disband the East Island in front of you.

From now on, I will not take another step in the land of Middle-earth.”

Ji Boyi's voice was like gold and stone, and his eyes swept across the eight masters of Xicheng on the opposite side, showing his heroism silently.

"We can't be the master of this matter!"

Everyone's eyes moved to Wen Dai, who after pondering for a moment, shook her head and declined.

"In that case, let the person who can make the decision come out."

As soon as Ji Boyi finished speaking, the grumpy Sha Tianhe cursed: "The person who can make the decision has died in your hands long ago, and you still talk nonsense."

After hearing his words, Ji Boyi showed a strange expression on his face, and Xian Tainu hesitated to speak. Finally, a clear and soft laughter sounded, shocking everyone who heard it.

"How did you know that the person who died was not Wan?"

The cyan figure slowly emerged from the depths of Tianbu's warship, and Wan Guizang asked with a strange expression. He thought that the substitute was perfect, and even used the "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong", even if it was

Wen Dai and others didn't notice it, let alone Ji Youyi, whom he had only met two or three times.

"Would you die in my hands so easily?"

Ji Boyi's rhetorical question made Wan Guizang stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect that the person who knows me best is actually your opponent. Only you will notice this flaw. Others will only think that your Gu Shentong has made great progress in martial arts in this year and practiced Xuhe Dao, so that you can

Easily kill ten thousand people."

Hearing what Wan Guizang said, Wen Dai and others all turned slightly red. They really thought so.

"Tainu, you have noticed it a long time ago, why didn't you tell me."

Wen Dai asked her husband slightly reproachfully, but the latter shook his head.

"I didn't see it. I just felt that something was wrong with this city lord. I couldn't see through his cultivation level. You know, even if Wan Gui is hiding in front of my Taixu eyes, there will be no traces left."

When Ji Boyi and Wan Guizang both came out, this "talking about Tao and destroying gods" finally reached its climax.

"Gu Shentong, if I agree with you very much, I will do as you say. Today you and I will fight. If you win, West City will be disbanded immediately. Otherwise, East Island will no longer need to exist. However, I still

There is a condition to be added.”

Wan Guizang was like a feather, which flew in front of Ji Boyi under the influence of the breeze, and decided the bet with a cold face.

"What conditions?"

"It's very simple, plus the lives of you and me, we will fight to the death in this round!"

"ah!"

…

Upon hearing this condition, everyone present exclaimed, and some people in Xicheng even looked happy. It was obvious that Wan Guizang was unpopular.

"On behalf of the 'King of the East Island', I agree to this round. All my disciples from the East Island must not have any meaning."

Ji Game is like a god in Dongdao. His words have a tragic atmosphere in everyone's ears, and some people can't help crying.

"Okay, if someone as the 'Lord of the West City' also agrees to this game, anyone who has something meaningful can raise it now."

Compared with Ji Game's insistence, Wan Guizang's prestige is a bit lower, and he still needs to ask his own opinion. He is also taking advantage of Ji Game's momentum, which only he can stop to completely unify.

Eight Parts of Xicheng.

"City Lord, let us first test whether his Gu Shenpower is qualified to challenge you. Didn't King Gudao say that there is no problem even if he swarms up to you."

Ning Bukong smiled sinisterly and put forward an opinion that made everyone in the East Island change their minds.

"It's okay, they're just a bunch of clowns."

Ji Boyi stopped the Dongdao disciple who was about to make a move behind him. His face was calm and calm, but the words he said made Wan Guizang look ugly. These were the words he had just given to Dongdao, and now Ji Boyi returned them to Xicheng.

"Hmph, then let me experience the magical power of King Gudao."

Wan Guizang did not stop Ning Bukong, which was good for him. He has never been a gentleman, and he would not refuse anything that could benefit him.

"Master, let Xue Ji do it."

Just when Ning Bukong thought Ji Boyi would take action, a woman in a white kimono stood up behind Monk Yu and stood respectfully behind Ji Boyi to ask for instructions.

"You alone are no match for him, Nobunaga. You and Yukiji should go and learn the Fire Department's magical powers from the Ning tribe leader."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing Ji Boyi calling his name, a man who was more beautiful than a woman walked out, holding a thin and long samurai sword in his hand. When he walked out, Wan Guizang did not wrinkle slightly, he

He felt an aura of violence from this man that frightened him.

"It seems that this is the result of your three years in Fuso, four slaves with the 'Five Divine Powers'. I hope it can open the eyes of ten thousand people."

Wan Guizang's words are a reminder to Ning Bukong that a robbery slave with magical powers should never be careless. Maybe he will be a fairy slave again in the future.

"Hey, I don't know who accused us, West City, of refining slaves for calamity, which is harmful to Tianhe. But after our Eight Departments of West City banned slave refining, you, the king of the East Island, started doing this despised activity by your ancestors."

Ning Bukong's words made Wen Dai frown. When he was young and ignorant, he trained Xiantai Nu into a robbery slave. Although the two finally got married after going through all kinds of hardships, they still had to deal with things like slave training.

Very disgusted. Now Ning Bukong is not only scolding Ji Game, but also exposing her scars as an earth mother.

"There's so much nonsense, you should die."

Nobunaga half-crouched down, holding the handle of the sword at his waist with his right hand, and then started to move. He had already used the sword-drawing technique that he had practiced for many years. It was like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, dazzling. The sword was like a wash of light,

Chop away anything in front of you, rather than

Sora's fire magic power needs to be charged up. This extremely fast attack is his nemesis. Just when he was about to use the fire god's shadow to evade first, he suddenly felt that his feet were stiff. When he looked down, he found that there were

The sea water had frozen into ice, making him unable to move.

A cold light flashed, and the slender blade in Nobunaga's hand flew directly across the air and cut towards Ning Bukong's head. In one fell swoop, he could decapitate the famous Fire Lord in the martial arts world.

At this moment, the gravel around Ning Bukong flew up and jumped like a controlled puppet, forming a sand and stone armor on his neck. It blocked the slender blade at the most critical moment and saved Ning Bukong.

Come back.

Then, the fire suddenly appeared and a huge explosion sounded. Ning Bukong's face was livid as he exploded Nobunaga in front of him. Then the "Zhou Liu Huo Jin" started to operate, melting the ice on his feet. The crossbow arrow in his hand whizzed directly.

Five wooden arrows with sparks were shot.

However, to his surprise, when the wooden arrow reached the opponent, it did not explode as he expected, and was easily blocked by the opponent with a knife. Looking closely, he found that the wooden arrow shaft was covered with

A thin layer of frost was removed and the "circulating fire energy" poured into it was eliminated.

"Okay, I'll give you a lesson too."

Sha Tianhe had just turned the sand into armor to help Ning Bu Kong avoid the disaster, so he simply ended up. Anyway, there was never a single fight between the East Island and the West City to "destroy the gods by talking about Tao".

As soon as Sha Tianhe took action, his power was boundless. Under the action of his true energy, the sand and gravel on the shore began to rise upward in violation of gravity. The gravel condensed into a long gray sword, which flew towards the two slaves like a flying sword.

And go.

"Ieyasu, Hideyoshi, you two should also go and learn about Hachibu's magical powers."

Ji Boyi gave the order, and the remaining two robbery slaves nodded and rushed towards Sha Tianhe at the same time.

"Amitabha, Valley Donor, although your four robbery slaves are not weak in magical powers, I am afraid they are not strong enough to deal with the people in the Upper West City."

Monk Yu's face glowed red, and he sighed in Ji Boyi's ear. This monk is indeed good at Buddhism. At least he can convince Uesugi Kenshin, a Buddhist. Now after Kenshin unified Japan, he is even more popular.

Respect yourself as a national master, eat well and drink well every day, and don’t live too much in your childhood.

"At the critical moment, I still need the help of the master. I must maintain my peak condition before fighting Wan Guizang. If I am not mistaken, he has already succeeded in practicing virtual reality."

"Oh, really?"

When Monk Yu heard this, his expression was startled. Wan Guizang had successfully mastered the practice, so unless it was Xikunlun and Liang Siqin were reborn, who else could control him. At least Monk Yu knew that Gu Shen Tong had not yet been mastered.

It's just a master of spiritual training. Thinking of this, the monk's rosy face showed a trace of bitterness.
Chapter completed!