Douluo's Golden Crocodile

Looking at the piece of soul bone in Tianchen's hand, Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly and then relaxed it.

In fact, he didn't care much about the incident at the beginning and he took it very lightly. The two soul bones that were originally photographed were only spent over 10 million gold soul coins. What can be bought with money is nothing to their Qibao Glazed Sect.

Of course there will be some dissatisfaction in my heart. Since Tianchen wanted to make a bet with him, as the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he naturally couldn't refuse easily. After all, as the sect leader, he represents the entire Qibao Glazed Sect.

"I agreed." The jasper finger on Ning Fengzhi's right thumb flashed and a smaller version of his left leg bone appeared in his hand. This soul bone is translucent gray-black with crystal-yellow magic lines as fine as spider silk on it.

The gray-black soul power rays surging on the body surface caused the soul bone to float in mid-air.

The biting cold air seems to have lowered the temperature in this hot summer a lot.

"This soul bone is produced by a crypt demon spider with a cultivation level of nearly 30,000 years. Its quality is not inferior to the soul bone in your hands." Ning Fengzhi gently threw the soul bone up and let it float. In front of him, he gestured slightly to Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo took a step forward knowingly, holding the silver-white Seven Kills Sword in his right hand. With a wave, he flattened the top of a hill not far away, forming an empty flat land, and then brought Ning Fengzhi and Ning Ning. Rongrong flew to the top of the mountain.

Tianchen narrowed his eyes slightly and also released his martial spirit. The huge bone wings behind him waved violently, and the whole person turned into a black afterimage in the air. Following Sword Douluo and the other three, they landed on the field. superior.

Although the pedestrians at the South City Gate wanted to watch the gambling fight, they were stopped by the city guards who maintained order.

The top of the mountain is, to be precise, it can no longer be called the top of the mountain. This hillock, which was more than two hundred meters high, was cut off at the waist by Sword Douluo. The incision was as smooth as a mirror, but there still seemed to be some sharp sword energy left, eroding Tianchen's body all the time.

Tianchen stood there quietly and gradually began to change. Standing calmly, he gradually became a whole. A faint layer of gray-black airflow began to appear on Tianchen's body. The gray-black airflow was not strong, but feeling this jealous, cold and evil aura made Sword Douluo's eyes experience rare emotional fluctuations.

This extreme evil aura was even stronger than what he had felt from Bibi Dong before, and it completely suppressed Bibi Dong purely in terms of attributes.

At this moment, he finally understood that Tianchen's martial soul did not have dark attributes, but evil attributes, which were the ultimate evil.

What shocked him even more was that the gray-black airflow on Tianchen's body began to become more and more intense. The whole person's aura began to continuously increase. The gray-black airflow centered on him and spread to all directions in just a short moment. In a moment, it completely enveloped the entire mountain top.

The sun seemed to be swallowed up all around, and it was pitch black. This pervasive cold atmosphere made Ning Fengzhi subconsciously release his martial spirit.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in front of him with its radiant light. In the blink of an eye, the pagoda in his hand spun three times and floated out. The pagoda instantly enlarged in the air and expanded rapidly in size. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a giant pagoda. The ten-meter-high pagoda is floating in mid-air.

However, the light blooming from the Qibao Glazed Pagoda was quickly submerged by the gray-black airflow. At this moment, Ning Fengzhi finally confirmed his suspicion.

"Actually, the field?!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tianchen in disbelief. At the same time, a faint halo of light shot out from the center of Ning Fengzhi's eyebrows and was directly injected into the Qibao Glazed Pagoda. His body also shone with the same light as the Qibao Glazed Pagoda.

This is correct, the true body of the weapon soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda is also known as the Seven Treasures True Body.

Two yellow, two purple and three black were the seven best-matched soul rings that were beating rapidly around Ning Fengzhi. The Seven Treasures Avatar, driven by his seventy-ninth level soul power, allowed him to barely isolate himself from these cold evil spirits at the very edge of the evil god's realm.

Ning Rongrong held Ning Fengzhi's sleeves uneasily. This was the first time she felt the emotion called fear at this moment.

In order to take into account the safety of his daughter, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong slowly retreated, exited Tianchen's domain, and took back his martial spirit.

"Rongrong, you are not allowed to be so willful in the future. In the next few years, you will stay in the sect and cultivate."

Thinking that this was Ning Fengzhi, he felt for a moment that Tianchen simply had no ill intentions towards his daughter, otherwise he couldn't imagine the consequences.

He also secretly made up his mind to correct his daughter's temperament.

"It's dad." This time, Ning Rongrong was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. For some reason, when her body came into contact with this evil energy, an instinct of fear and obedience arose in her heart.

In the battle circle was Sword Douluo. Although he was in Tianchen's domain, he was defeated by the sharp sword energy in his body and was not affected much.

However, the horror in his heart was no less than that of Ning Fengzhi. Looking at Tianchen, whose momentum was still rising, his heart, which had been silent for a long time, gradually became restless.

When he was young, he could be considered as the top genius of that era who was advancing all the way to the realm of titled Douluo.

Now, he really wanted to know how far this young man in front of him, who was far more talented than him, could reach, even making him forget about the bet he had made before.

At this time Tianchen moved, his right paw slowly lifted up, and with the toes of his left foot as the axis, his whole body turned sideways like a top. The dark gold fear claw in his right palm turned into a ten-meter-long giant claw of light and shadow and went straight towards Sword Douluo and patted it.

Similarly, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw must have undergone qualitative changes from three years ago. The Dark Gold Terror Claw has become so solid that it is almost like an entity. What's even more terrifying is that the originally dark golden claws are filled with black evil energy and dark purple thunder.

Tianchen combined the dark gold Terror Claws with his own attributes, which are the violent thunder attribute, the corrosive properties of the evil attribute, and the extremely sharp metallicity of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear itself.

It can be said that this is Tianchen's most powerful single-target attack soul bone at present. In the future, if he can incorporate the wind attribute into it, the power of this soul skill will further leap forward.

A violent thunder exploded in the darkness, dark purple thunder light shone, and the gray-black airflow also converged.

Sword Douluo was still standing quietly in the center of the field, wearing white clothes and a silver sword, with a graceful demeanor.

Tianchen, on the other hand, was most embarrassed. He was breathing heavily and there was a faint blush at the corner of his mouth. He supported his body with one hand to prevent himself from falling.

The attack he had just made almost exhausted all the soul power in his body. Facing a ninety-sixth level Super Douluo, it was undoubtedly the stupidest act to hold back. But the more important thing that made him so embarrassed was that he forcibly integrated the thunder and evil attributes into the Dark Gold Terror Claw. Although he barely succeeded, he himself also suffered backlash.

Ning Fengzhi quickly displayed the Seven Treasures True Body again. It was the sixth level of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. The light of healing shrouded Tianchen's body, shining with a strange brilliance.

He didn't dare to let Tianchen have any shortcomings. No matter how angry that person is, our Qibao Glazed Sect cannot bear it.

Sword Douluo couldn't help but smile when he looked at the hem of his broken robe.

"When I was your age, I was far inferior to you." In fact, he didn't have much ill will towards Tianchen. Although he doted on Ning Rongrong, he was not an unreasonable person. However, after all, Ning Rongrong felt a little uncomfortable because a girl had his wrist held like this.

Now Tianchen has completely won his respect with his talent and strength.

"If he wasn't from the Spirit Hall, maybe he and Rongrong..."

Sword Douluo sighed secretly and flashed to Ning Fengzhi's side. He touched Ning Rongrong's little head and said comfortingly.

"Rongrong, just forget about this matter."

"Yes." Ning Rongrong didn't know why, but she said yes without much interest and leaned listlessly into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Under the healing of Ning Fengzhi Qibao's true body, Tianchen's breathing gradually became calmer, and the injured meridians in his body were repaired in a short time.

Ning Fengzhi handed the soul bone of the underground demon spider to Tianchen and said gently.

"If you win this gambling fight, you can go to our Qibao Glazed Sect to take a look if you have time." Ning Fengzhi was free and easy, but he didn't seem to have any nostalgia for this soul bone.

A weird smile hung on Tianchen's face as he took the soul bone and nodded, "Next time for sure."

When he went to the Qibao Glazed Sect, it was the moment that decided his fate.

, annexation or destruction of the sect are all in his mind.