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Chapter 263 Encircling and Suppressing the Third-Rank Monster Flood Dragon (Second Update)

"Okay, three tricks are three tricks."

Wang Changsheng thought for a while and agreed.

Zhao Yunlei is a child of the Zhao family, even though he signed the life and death certificate, if Zhao Yunlei was beaten to death in public, he and Wang Ruyan might not be able to leave Yue country safely.

If he dared to agree, he naturally had something to rely on, and it should be no problem to accept Zhao Yunlei's three moves.

"Cheer up, fellow Daoist Wang, I won't stay behind. Use whatever defensive means you have!"

Zhao Yunlei reminded kindly.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and with a pinch of the formula, a large number of blue light spots appeared around his body, turning into a huge blue water bowl, and he was thrown upside down in it.

He took out the ice flood flag and shook it lightly, a large sheet of white cold air swept out, and the blue water bowl quickly turned into a white ice bowl.

Zhao Yunlei clasped his hands together, dense silver arcs appeared on his body surface, and a silver thunder ball the size of an egg emerged in his palm, and the silver thunder ball quickly swelled.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ruyan's heart tightened, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

She had confidence in Wang Changsheng, but she still couldn't help worrying.

After five breaths, the silver thunderball swelled to the size of a house.

"go."

The silver thunderball smashed towards Wang Changsheng with a terrifying aura.

The silver thunderball hit the white ice bowl, and a large cloud of silver lightning burst out immediately, covering most of the ring. The silver light was a bit dazzling, and some monks closed their eyes.

After three breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and a huge turtle puppet lay on the ground with cracks all over its body. Wang Changsheng was unscathed, and a thick blue light curtain was covering his body.

Zhao Yunlei was not surprised, he just tested Wang Changsheng's ability to fight.

He squeezed the formula and began to mutter something.

After ten breaths, the sound of incantations in his mouth stopped, and silver light radiated from his body. He pointed his right hand towards the sky, and a silver light flew out, turning into a black cloud with the size of several tens of feet, thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yunlei folded his five fingers together, pointed at Wang Changsheng, and shouted in a low voice: "Five Lightning Techniques, fall."

"Booming" thunder sounded, and five thick silver lightning bolts flew out from the black clouds, and struck towards Wang Changsheng below in a flash.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Ruyan's heart immediately rose to her throat.

As early as when the dark clouds appeared, Wang Changsheng slapped three second-tier defensive talisman seals on his body, and sacrificed two middle-grade defensive magic weapons to form multiple protective circles.

A huge explosion sounded, and most of the ring was filled with a large amount of silver lightning, and countless silver arcs bounced.

The silver thunder light dissipated, Wang Changsheng's clothes were a little tattered, and he was wearing a golden armor with dim light.The body surface is a little dark.

Zhao Yunlei's face became more and more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Wang, there is one last move, I will not hold back."

Listening to his words, he did not use his full strength in the first two moves.

Wang Changsheng's face tightened, and he quickly sacrificed Xuanyin sand, turned it into a black porcelain bowl, and put him upside down inside, a large number of blue light spots emerged around his body, quickly wrapped the black porcelain bowl, and white light flashed , a huge white porcelain bowl held Wang Changsheng inside.

Zhao Yunlei took a deep breath, pinched the magic formula, and there was a loud thunderclap, and a large number of silver arcs appeared around his body, quickly condensing into a silver thunder tiger about ten feet long, and the size of the silver thunder tiger continued to grow.

After three breaths, the silver thunder tiger grew to seven or eight feet long and two feet high, and Zhao Yunlei's face turned pale.

The silver Thunder Tiger's eyes rolled endlessly, appearing to be alive. .

"go."

Following Zhao Yunlei's fall, the Silver Thunder Tiger roared and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.

"Not good, spread out, spread out."

Yang Zongyan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted.

Needless to say, the onlookers hurriedly dispersed.

With a deafening bang, the giant silver tiger exploded and turned into a round of scorching silver sun. The cyan light curtain covering the ring shattered in less than a moment. Fortunately, the onlookers were relatively far away from each other and were not caught by the fight. The aftermath spread to.

The silver scorching sun dissipated, the ring disappeared, and Zhao Yunlei stood in a pile of rubble, his face pale.

A pale golden light curtain covered Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng's complexion was slightly pale, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Fortunately, when he was playing, Wang Ruyan gave Wang Changsheng the second-tier top-rank diamond trapping formation talisman. If it was an ordinary second-tier top-tier formation talisman, it might not be able to stop Zhao Yunlei's full blow, but the diamond trapping monster is a third-tier talisman. This is a simplified version of the Vajra Trapped Magic Formation, and its defense power is far superior to that of ordinary second-tier top-grade formation symbols.

"Buddhist formation!"

Zhao Yunlei frowned, the formation talisman Wang Changsheng sacrificed was obviously not an ordinary second-order formation talisman, otherwise it would be impossible to receive his full blow.

According to the agreement, he has already lost.

Zhao Yunlei didn't say anything, and turned back to the crowd.

Wang Changsheng defeated Zhao Yunlei and ranked third, and Zhao Yunlei ranked fourth.

Next, other people took turns to compete, which was very fierce. Because the rules were changed, the four contestants lost two games in a row and could not be ranked in the top ten. Wang Ruyan managed to defeat two contestants with the blue light mirror and five second-level middle-grade puppets. Opponent, get No.9.

If the rules hadn't been changed, it would be impossible for Wang Ruyan to be ranked ninth.

Yang Zongyan said a few polite words, and distributed rewards in front of everyone.

Wang Changsheng got thirty catties of undiluted Xuanyou cold water, and according to the rules of the previous Sword Discussion Conference, he could also get thirty catties of Xuanyou cold water for doing something for the Yang family.

Wang Ruyan got a second-tier middle-grade golden thunder talisman, and after completing the task, she could get another one.

"Fellow daoists who want to get extra rewards, come with Yang. A warning in advance, your life will be in danger, and the rewards are not so easy to get."

Yang Zongyan dropped a sentence, and offered a yellow scroll several feet in size.

Without hesitation, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan followed.

Sixty catties of Xuanyou cold water, if diluted according to the ratio of one to three, can get more than 200 catties of Xuanyou cold water, plus what he got before, enough for him to practice for seven or eight years.

Li Rui and Nangong Fu turned and left without following. Zhao Yunlei also left, and the others hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly walked up to the yellow scroll.

"Walk."

Yang Zongyan pinched the formula, and the yellow scroll carried everyone to the depths of the Ziyue Mountains.

After a cup of tea, the yellow scroll landed in front of a blue attic that was more than ten feet high, and the three characters "Ziyue Pavilion" were engraved on the plaque.

Wang Changsheng and others followed Yang Zongyan in. Yang Zongwang sat on the main seat. Besides Wang Changsheng and others, there were more than a dozen Foundation Establishment monks, all of whom were above the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment.

"Brother Nine, everyone has been brought here."

Sensing the astonishing spiritual pressure emanating from Yang Zongwang, Wang Changsheng and others hurriedly saluted and said in unison: "This junior pays his respects to Senior Yang."

"No need for hypocrisy. Congratulations to all my friends for entering the top ten. I will stop talking nonsense. I plan to hunt and kill a low-rank third-rank dragon. This monster has not been promoted to third-rank for a long time. With such strength, it will be difficult for one person to deal with that beast. This old man has prepared a set of Tier [-] formation flags. All you have to do is use the formation flags to cooperate with this beast. If you have any questions, just ask!"

In a few words, Yang Zongwang explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"Dare to ask Senior Yang, with the strength of the nobles, you don't need the help of outsiders like us!"

Ning Qingyi frowned slightly, stepped forward, and asked cautiously.

"That set of third-tier formation flags is an improved formation flag. To control the main formation flag, the old man needs to cooperate with eight or eight 64 foundation-building monks. There are many foundation-building monks in our Yang family, but controlling the third-tier formation requires It consumes a lot of mana, and foundation-building monks with too low a level cannot help. The 64 foundation-building monks must at least have a foundation-building level four. If you are willing, the reward can be increased by two Bei, if you don't want to, then stay in our Ziyue Villa first, and let you leave after the matter is completed."

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and the others looked at each other with different expressions.

(End of this chapter)