"It's this time, are you still talking?"

Duan Lingtian's words made Wan Yihong's breath stagnate for a moment, followed by a sneer in his face, and his eyes were filled with a bit of madness, "Duan Lingtian, you should be careful ... It may also be seriously injured! "

Wan Chenghong has made up his mind now.

Even if Duan Lingtian could not be killed, Duan Lingtian would be hit hard before Zhen Pingfan and others responded to rescue Duan Lingtian.

"I will wait and see."

Duan Lingtian's face was calm and his tone was indifferent.

"Uncle Wei."

At this time, Zhen Pingfan looked at Wei Chundao, the owner of the Seven Kills Valley. "The two of them will be in charge of you, how?"

"can."

Wei Chundao nodded, expressing no opinion.

And he is the owner of Seven Kills Valley, and he came to host it, which is actually the best thing.

And almost at the same time that Wei Chundao responded, Duan Lingtian looked at Wan Chenghong and said lightly: "Wan Wanhong, since the host of Wei Gu personally hosted the gambling between you and us ... Bet it in the hands of Master Wei Gu. "

"This way, I can rest assured."

"Of course, if you can't make a bet on this side ... there is no need to continue this bet."

Speaking of which, Duan Lingtian's eyes flickered continuously, and in the eyes of everyone in Wan's family, it was more like 'uneasy', and he tried his best to stir up this gambling fight.

Wan Chenghong also felt this way, "Duan Lingtian, it's all around this time, do you still want to struggle?"

Aside from sneering, Wan Chonghong looked to Wan Youjue again.

Without waiting for him to speak, Wan Youjie had raised his hand, a cloud of black mist wrapped around his hand, and finally turned into a seven-foot lance. The body of the gun was dark, and it was nothing special to press, but the breath above it was It makes people feel depressed.

And this is Wan Youjue's half-soul top-grade artifact, the hidden dragon black jade gun!

"This is the Hidden Dragon Black Jade Gun of the Elder Wan?"

As Wan Yijue took out his semi-soul top-grade artifact, and rushed over to join the lively elders of the Seven Killing Valley, a similar exclaimation came out tacitly.

"The hidden dragon black jade gun of the elder Wan Wan, bet on one hundred extreme king-level magic pill? If this is passed out, it can be considered big news."

"Wan Wan absolutely elder, don't you worry about losing his hidden dragon black jade gun?"

"It must be won if you think it will win."

...

There are more and more people in the seven-kill Gumen, and even a few people frequently look at Duan Lingtian. They secretly guess that everyone thinks that Duan Lingtian must lose. Will Duan Lingtian finally win a counter-win?

Of course, there are only a few people who think so.

Even, they also feel that Duan Lingtian's odds are very small, even almost no chance.

If they opened the market now and bet on Duan Lingtiansheng, they could not risk it.

"Uncle!"

At this time, an old man in Wan Wan's family opened his mouth, and when he was about to hand his gun to Wei Chundao, the owner of Qigu Valley, "or else ... forget it."

"Children's contention fight, there is no need to bet your half-spirit top artifact."

The old man said in a deep voice, and then said: "If it wins, it's fine ... if it loses ..."

He didn't say anything.

However, it has also calmed down a lot of people in the family.

Yes.

Now, they all feel a steady win.

But if you lose?

What if I lose?

If they lose, they will be the elders of the golden seat, and they will lose their semi-spirit top artifacts, and their strength will be greatly reduced ... and this is not only the loss of the elders of the golden seat, but also their aristocratic family. Loss!

Wan Yi never heard the dissuasion, and his movements stopped for a moment.

And at this time, Duan Lingtian also smiled at the right time: "Yeah, Wan You must be an elder ... Otherwise, just forget it."

"Today, I will definitely win Wan Hong."

"Your half-soul is a top-grade artifact, and it's not easy to get pregnant at this point ... it really doesn't need to be put on you, the waste grandson."

"Now, if you want to repent, Elder Wan Youjie, I have no opinion on Duan Lingtian. I don't dare to have an opinion if you want to come to you, my grandson Wan Wanhong."

Duan Lingtian smiled very brightly, "However, the ugly words are at the front ... If there is no semi-spirit top artifact as a bet, I am too lazy to follow Wan Chenghong."

"Let's stop this gambling battle."

At this time, Duan Lingtian changed the previous "uneasy", as if he had changed himself, and the whole person was very excited.

Wan Yanhong heard the words, his face changed, and then looked at Wan Zhijue anxiously.

Even if he thinks he will win, this kind of thing, it is not easy to force him Xuan Zu ... can only let him Xuan Zu make his own idea!

Of course, if he can, he would like to make a promise now, saying that he cannot lose. If he loses, he will do whatever he wants.

At the same time, two other senior officials of the Wanyi family opened their doors to dissuade Wanyou from feeling that there was no need to take the semi-spiritual high-end artifact to take risks for the sake of the junior's will.

"Yes, Uncle Wan You ...... Otherwise, forget it."

At this time, Zhen Pingfan also spoke.

In the beginning, he naturally didn't want to speak, because Wan Wan absolutely lost the half-soul top-grade artifact in his hand, and this half-soul top-grade artifact would change his master to him.

However, after receiving a voice from Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian asked him to speak, and he also understood what Duan Lingtian meant, so he kept discouraging each other.

At the same time, he prayed silently in his heart ...

Wan Youjue, you old man, don't admit it!

What are you afraid of?

Do you still have no confidence in your great grandson?

Your great grandson, but stepped into the realm of the upper **** emperor a hundred years ago, and Duan Lingtian of our pure Yangzong entered the realm of the **** emperor Zhongwei two years ago!

"Elder Wancheng, forget it."

At that time, Ye Tong, the elder of the Jingyang Zong who had the sword in his veins, also spoke, and Duan Lingtian didn't transmit any sound to him. He said according to his own thoughts.

Because, he thinks that Duan Lingtian is unlikely to be better than Wan Yihong. Instead of losing face, he will also send out a hundred extreme king-level magic pill.

At this moment, seeing a group of people dissuading Wan Zhijue, Wei Chundao, the seven-killing valley master, also withdrew the hand that had just stretched out to get Wan Qijue's hand.

"Senior Brother Wan, don't even bother?"

Wei Chundao also said.

However, many people onlookers felt that so many people dissuaded Wan Zhijue, and Wan Jirui had to stop this, and some of them were disappointed when they could not meet Duan Lingtian and Wan Chenghong.

Wan Yijue, with a slight shock in his body, threw the spear in his hand to Wei Chundao, and then said in a loud voice: "I believe in my great grandson!"

Seeing this scene and hearing Wan Zhenghong's words, Wan Zhenghong was also the first to express his emotions, "Xuanzu rest assured, I will not let you down!"

He was really worried just now that his Xuanzu repented.

Now, seeing the semi-soul top-grade artifact in Wei Chundao's hands, he was relieved immediately, and looked at Duan Lingtian's gaze again, also revealing a strong playful color, "Duan Lingtian, now my bet has reached Wei Guzhu In your hand, it's your turn to take your bet out. "

"Hundreds of extreme king-level Divine Pills, won't you get them out?"

Under the eyes of all eyes, Duan Lingtian's face changed a few times, and the smile floating on his previous face also disappeared. After frowning, he coldly said: "Naturally it can be obtained!"

Then, in the face of this group of people, they took out a lot of potions of medicine, and after a while, they put a hundred extreme king-level gods in an unused Nahua and handed it to Wei Chundao. , "Master Wei Gu, tired."

At this moment, Duan Lingtian looked heavy, but he was very excited.

It's done!

"Duan Lingtian, thanks to you playing on the spot."

At this time, when Zhen Pingfan sent a message to Duan Lingtian, the tone also had a strong sense of excitement, "If it is me, it will be difficult to achieve this level."

Just a moment ago, Wan Cheng's final hesitation also made Zhen Pingfan feel that if he was only provocative, Wan Wan would never really dare to take out his own semi-spirit top-level artifact to gamble.

However, Duan Lingtian's series of performances, as well as the acting skills displayed on the spot, undoubtedly made Wan Cheng absolutely impossible to conclude that Duan Lingtian could not be his great grandson Wan Chenghong's opponent.

It's also Zhen Pingfan who hasn't been to the earth of the secular plane and the yellow plane, contact with the culture there, otherwise, you will definitely feel that Duan Lingtian is an actor of the film emperor level!

"Elder Zhen, don't be too happy."

Although Duan Lingtian is happy, he has not lost his mind. "Wan Wanhong, I don't know if there is any hidden means ... If not, I won't be difficult to win him."

"But if there is, trying to win him is not easy."

Duan Lingtian said.

Now, Duan Lingtian has a certain understanding of the gap between the divine power of the upper **** and the divine power of the middle god, and also knows that it is not so simple to smooth the gap.

the most important is:

The law that Wan Yihong is good at is not weaker than the space law he is good at.

Wan Chenghong, the first contemporary genius of Wan Wan's family, did not gain fame!

"Just try your best ... No matter how bad it is, it will be a tie, but they can't be cheap."

Zhen Pingfan said.

A moment later, under the greeting of Wei Chundao, the owner of the Seven Kills Valley, the audience retreated to a distance, leaving him alone and Duan Lingtian, and Duan Lingtian and Wan Yihong also stepped into the air and confronted each other in time.

The strong smell of gunpowder spread out.

The war is on the verge!

At almost the same time, Yun Ping, the ancestor of Yunfeng, who was far away from Yunfeng Island in Chunyang Zong, learned from his son Zhen Pingfan's summons that after the bet that Duan Lingtian took out, he was also in a daze.

After a while, he couldn't help murmuring: "That's absolutely crazy, isn't it crazy?"

"Take your own half-soul top-grade artifact and bet on one hundred extreme king-level magic pill?"

"He won't deny it?"

"No ... I have to go by myself!"

"When they come back from the Seven Kills Valley, Wan Wan will never be able to shamelessly recapture his half-spiritual artifact."

The moment the words fell, Zhen Yunfeng had no hesitation, took out a Shendi-class spaceship, and left Chunyangzong at the fastest speed to the Seven Killing Valley.