Chapter 134: As a warlock who calculates everything, saying I'll give you three

Di Shitian's pupils shrank, feeling the obscure and deep Qi mechanism emitted by the white-haired, black-robed man, and couldn't help but say:

"What kind of martial art are you practicing?"

"Hehe, change is the Yi, Yin and Yang, gods and demons." Zhuang Buran smiled:

"I am just keeping pace with your Excellency."

"Pretending to be a god and playing the devil, let's see if I don't beat you back to your original form." Di Shitian shook out the ice mist that covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly turned into ice thunder all over the sky.

"I also have the divine ability of the Thunder Dao!"

Zhuang Buran stood with his hands behind his back, shaking out a white giant dragon about several hundred feet long, which was the Thunder Sound Electric Dragon sublimated from the Universal Flow Electric Energy.

Although its body was huge, it still had the ability to come and go suddenly, attacking and defending freely. In the blink of an eye, it actually swallowed thousands of ice thunders into its belly.

The white-haired, black-robed man's soles shook, and the Wind and Cloud Strange Gate, which could temporarily contain Di Shitian because of his own sublimation of realm, once again erupted with power far exceeding the technique itself.

Just like Xiao Feng's Grand Ancestor Long Fist could make the heroes helpless, a small fireball technique could also have the power of the sun.

As soon as Zhuang Buran used Chaotic Gold Timber, he completely suppressed Di Shitian, and the Thunder Sound Electric Dragon rushed toward him with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The area within a hundred miles shone with white light, and the few people watching the battle from afar were suddenly blown away by a swift and gentle wind.

When the white light dissipated, not only the large bamboo forest and everything around it were turned into powder by the thunder light, but a deep pit with a diameter of about two or three hundred feet appeared.

The pit was bottomless, but it seemed that a smell of meat could be smelled.

"No matter how much your cultivation is consumed, I'm afraid you still have more than half left. And this blow at most only caused you some injuries. Why haven't you come out yet?"

Zhuang Buran was suspended above the deep pit, leisurely saying:

"Now my heaven and earth have become the outer universe, so if I have wind, heaven and earth have wind; if I have clouds, heaven and earth have clouds; if I have thunder, heaven and earth have thunder; if I have rain, heaven and earth have rain; if I want to be sunny, heaven and earth change to sunny."

"Heaven and earth have become weapons in my palm. To go against me is to go against heaven. Even if you were in your prime, I'm afraid it would be difficult to break the situation I have set up now. How else do you want to escape?"

"Why don't you be more straightforward and come out to talk to me about the gambling I mentioned at the beginning."

After a while, a charred figure jumped out, only to see that he was covered in scars, his long hair turned into a bird's nest, and his robes were tattered, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Let me take a good look. Suffering heavy injuries, but there is a fire attribute energy constantly restoring the injuries. This energy seems to be in the same line as the internal skill you practice. No wonder you have the power of resurrection, and even the ability of immortality."

Zhuang Buran acted as if he was constantly looking at Di Shitian:

"You look much older than before. Could it be that this suspected Phoenix power in your body can only make you live forever, but cannot make you not grow old?"

He acted as if he suddenly realized, and nodded:

"No wonder you wore a mysterious ice mask at the beginning. I think your Excellency would freeze yourself from time to time to alleviate your aging."

Di Shitian felt his scalp tingle. He only felt that this white-haired, black-robed man had practiced some martial art, and his martial arts cultivation had risen to a level he couldn't understand. Even in front of him, he was like being stripped of his clothes, and all his details were seen clearly.

"Don't be so surprised. As a warlock who can calculate, after my cultivation has gone further, it is a matter of course to understand the past of others."

"What exactly do you want to gamble?" Di Shitian's eyes narrowed.

"What can I gamble? Naturally, it's your life."

Zhuang Buran sneered:

"You have Phoenix blood in your body, which allowed you to live for nearly two thousand years. It's a pity that it can't make you live forever without aging. You sought Feng and Yun, I'm afraid you have other plans."

"Let me calculate. There are four great divine beasts in the world. The Phoenix was slaughtered by you. The Qilin belongs to fire, and it is full of demonic nature. If you get it, it will only make things worse. The mysterious turtle is nowhere to be found. It seems you want the Dragon Yuan of the Divine Dragon."

"The Dragon Yuan belongs to water, which is mutually reinforcing and restraining with your fire-attribute Phoenix blood. You want to swallow the Dragon Yuan, reach the realm of water and fire, and completely obtain immortality, thus becoming a god in the world forever."

Di Shitian felt a chill down his spine. He didn't expect that the white-haired, black-robed man had really calculated his plans.

"The Jingrui Day every six hundred years is the time when the Divine Dragon, the head of the four great divine beasts, is the weakest. You must want to gather seven great experts, holding the most powerful divine weapons, to slaughter the Divine Dragon and seize the Dragon Yuan."

Zhuang Buran had a smile on his lips:

"Let's bet on whether you can succeed in slaughtering the dragon, and whether you can get what you want in the end. To show sincerity, I will let Feng and Yun help you."

"You wouldn't be thinking of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?" Di Shitian asked suspiciously.

Zhuang Buran laughed dumbly:

"Do you think I am a person of short ambition like you, using external objects to obtain immortality? What's the point?"

He paused, the smile on his face deepening:

"I just want a human sandbag that can't be beaten to death or broken. I think you are quite good, so I look forward to you getting what you want."

"In this way, although I lost the bet, I got what I wanted. If you win, you won't end up being repeatedly severely injured by me, leading to the loss of Phoenix blood and a miserable old age."

"You are simply a madman even more like a madman than me." Di Shitian looked deeply at the white-haired, black-robed man in mid-air:

"No wonder Feng and Yun mistook me for you."

"It seems I overestimated you. You don't even understand this truth." Zhuang Buran said slowly:

"In practicing martial arts, how can one not be crazy? In cultivating immortality, how can one not be mad? I can have today's achievements by relying on the style of not living if not crazy."

Di Shitian always felt that the white-haired, black-robed man had other plans, so he immediately tested:

"Aren't you afraid that after I get the Dragon Yuan, my cultivation will increase greatly and I will smash you into ten thousand pieces?"

"That would be great. I am looking forward to you smashing me into ten thousand pieces. Otherwise, it would be me smashing you into ten thousand pieces."

Zhuang Buran was full of curiosity:

"I really want to see if the so-called Phoenix blood and Dragon Yuan are really that magical, allowing you to resurrect repeatedly."

When Di Shitian heard this, he finally understood that this was a real madman. No wonder the Jianghu rumors said that those who could predict the secrets of heaven were all crazy people, far from the many warlocks he had seen in his long life, and close to the Ni Bodhisattva who was known as the number one physiognomist.

Inexplicably, he had a great realization about the saying that out of ten warlocks, nine are crazy.

"Fine, I'll bet with you."

Zhuang Buran showed a look of joy:

"Since that's the case, I'll give you another great expert. The Martial Arts Myth is the best candidate to help you slaughter the dragon."

"Someone like him who is upright is the easiest to manipulate. You can first severely injure and cripple him, train him well, and then use his only disciple, Jian Chen, as a hostage. I'm afraid he can become your excellent helper."

"If this still doesn't force him to submit, you can also threaten the lives of many righteous sect members. If he still doesn't comply, you can eliminate them one by one. I think you only need to say this at the end, how would Wuming dare not comply."

Di Shitian was silent for a long time before saying:

"As expected of a hero who once dominated the martial arts world."

Zhuang Buran sighed:

"Sigh, in order to get an excellent human sandbag, I have also racked my brains to plan for your Excellency. Please don't lose the bet."

"As Wuming's disciple, Jian Chen's martial arts shouldn't be bad..."

Di Shitian was interrupted by the white-haired, black-robed man before he finished speaking:

"As a warlock who calculates everything, saying I'll give you three, then it's three."

"Many years ago, I crippled Jian Chen's martial arts. With his aptitude and comprehension, plus his poor character, being a hostage is his greatest use."

Di Shitian: "..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 135 =====