Chapter 722

The black beams of light from the Black Lotus burst out, leaving a striking black mark in the space, which has not disappeared for a long time.

The Buddha seems to be very afraid of the black beam. He only chooses to resist it when there is no way to avoid it

Buddha, it seems, has become the role of accompaniment.

The strength of the demon emperor and Wutian is rising in the battle!

The fighting continued.

The customers who are watching the live broadcast are getting used to it.

It has to be said that human beings are highly adaptable creatures.

"I bet the battle will be over in another minute! A bottle of Sprite The roar of the tiger came.

"Two minutes, a sprite and a coke." Yu Wei also made a bet

Monster royalty have begun to set up bets to guess when the battle will end.

Well, the adaptability of these monster royalty seems to be much better than that of human beings.

"I'm going to take part too!" Chen Yiyi raised her hand.

"Yes." The demon purple moon nodded.

"Ah? Can we all play? Take me one, too Liu Ruyu's eyes brightened.

"I'll come too!"

"I'll bet a minute..."

Affected, many customers are excited to participate in the gambling.

For a moment, the store was full of happy atmosphere.

There is a sharp contrast between the scene in the arms sales space and the scene in the shop.

Gambling is not a scalpel. If it wasn't for the sake of human beings, Luochuan would even like to play in the past

The palm of the Buddha with two rich Buddhist seals fell on the body of Wutian and the demon emperor, and the Buddha's light was flourishing for a time.

And the demon emperor's iron stick also fell on the Buddha's shoulder, sending out a sound of gold and iron.

The black light beam emitted by the Black Lotus in Wutian's hands directly hits the Buddha's chest, crushing the Buddha's light there.

All of a sudden, the three men flew upside down and stopped in mid air.

The explosion, which lasted more than ten minutes, disappeared.

There is an almost endless fury of spiritual power around, and these restless psychic groups emit a low roar like thunder.

The demon emperor gasped, and the battle spirit in the golden pupil did not diminish.

It's the same for those without heaven and Buddha, and their face is a little flushed.

Because of the hair on his face, the demon emperor couldn't see his face

Even though the three were half step saints, after such a fierce battle just now, the consumption reached a very terrible level.

And now they all understand a fact.

It's hard to tell the outcome of a battle.

If it continues, maybe the demon emperor and Wutian will win.

But no one knows whether the Buddha will have any hidden means.

The biggest possibility is that both sides will lose.

They are not willing to accept the result.

What's more, when the demon emperor came to Xumi mountain, he just wanted to revenge. He never thought about killing a half step sage or Buddha.

There are only differences in ideas between Wu Tian and Buddha.

The purpose of the battle is not so-called "life and death", and it is not necessarily necessary for the two sides to score something like life and death.

Looking at the live broadcast of Luochuan, although I feel a little pity in my heart, it's just that.

Because he had anticipated these things.

"It's over, it's over!" Tiger crazy called out, rough face full of smile, "a minute of victory!"

Through a bottle of Sprite bet, he successfully won three bottles of Sprite, and the tiger was overjoyed to put it in his arms.