NOVEL WEB Chapter 168 Sorry, I don’t eat beef!
The Seventh War Saint had just learned from the two people that a rare ninth-grade medicinal herb was born in this cliff of death.
Divine Soul Nine-Yuan Flower.
This is a legendary medicinal herb that is often only born in extremely cold places where there are countless innocent souls.
Only Jueming Cliff can give birth to such a heaven-defying thing.
It's no wonder that it can cause a big fight between the Thunder Clan and the Soul Palace. It is said that even if this herb is taken directly without being refined into a pill, it can greatly enhance the soul power of the Fighting Saint.
This has a very big effect on the Samsung Fighting Saint.
Of course, this herb also has an effect, that is, it can nourish the fetus when combined with other gentle heaven and earth herbs.
The Seventh War Saint had just leaked a breath and was discovered by the two of them. Before they knew the details of the Seventh War Saint, they probably would not take action.
Now it seems that the plan of the snipe and the clam competing for the fisherman's profit is useless.
The seventh war saint appeared beside Lei Potian in a flash.
"Who is your Excellency and why are you peeping?" Lei Potian asked cautiously
Huge fighting energy circulates in Lei Potian's palms. Whenever something goes wrong, he will lead all the Lei Clan disciples to forcefully open up a small space in the ancient battlefield.
The price of doing this is to suffer the erosion of the ancient battlefield, and the body of the Fighting Saint will even be seriously injured.
Zhongzhou is very large, spanning countless miles within its four regions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
The ancient battlefield belongs to a special place.
If it weren't for the Divine Soul Nine-Yuan Flower, he would never have come here.
"I am the seventh war saint of the Temple of War. You can also call me the seventh old man."
Temple of War.
The light in Lei Potian's eyes flashed. The War Temple was causing a lot of trouble recently. Didn't the news say that there was only one Dou Zun guarding it? ?
What the hell is this seventh war saint?
Is it possible that there are a few strong warriors at the fighting saint level ahead?
What kind of power does his grandma's Temple of War belong to?
Thinking hard.
"It turns out he is a strong man from the Temple of War, whose name I have admired for a long time!"
Hearing this, the seventh old man's mouth twitched, "I have just come out and you have already admired my name for a long time?" ?
"Lei Potian, do you want to join forces with him? Even if you suppress me here, how will you distribute the Nine Yuan Flowers of Divine Soul? Jie Jie Jie~"
Seeing that the situation seemed to be unfavorable to him, the Great Heavenly Lord spoke quickly.
At this time, he was already retreating.
Those dark eyes were wandering and I didn’t know what he was thinking.
"Friend Daoist Lei, why don't you give me this medicinal herb of yours in the Temple of War, even if I owe you a favor."
There was a hint of impatience in the eyes of the seventh elder, and a hint of danger filled the air.
As long as Lei Potian doesn't agree, then he will directly snatch the Divine Soul Nine-Yuan Flower. Whoever dares to stop him will die.
As soon as he said these words, Lei Potian looked confused.
If he refines this strain, he can break through the two-star Dou Sage.
He glanced at the seventh elder calmly, feeling the terrifying power in his body, and couldn't help but feel frightened.
His strength far exceeds his own, at least he has reached the level of Dou Sheng Five Stars.
Although they are both Fighting Saints, the gap between them is even greater, like an insurmountable chasm.
"Okay! I'll give this miracle medicine to you, just make a friend!"
Lei Potian soon made a choice. Cultivation is not about fighting and killing, but about being humane. Having a high-level Dou Sage friend will make things easier for him in the future.
"Damn Lei Potian!"
Upon seeing this, the Great Heavenly Lord did not hesitate at all, and turned into a meteor and rushed straight to the periphery of the ancient battlefield.
"Where to go?"
The invisible voice was in the ears of the Great Heavenly Lord, and the figure of the Seventh Elder suddenly appeared in front of him, and a huge golden handprint suddenly fell down.
"Boom!"
The ancient battlefield shook suddenly, and a deep slap mark appeared on the desolate ground.
The Great Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace, a super strong man at the peak of the One-Star Fighting Saint, was suppressed with just one slap.
The top Dou Zun warriors watching the battle from a distance all took a deep breath.
"Hahaha! Let me see if you die now, old dog!"
"Thunder strike!"
Lei Potian was so excited when he saw this, he condensed a thunder spear in his hand and then smashed it down hard.
The violent black magic thunder penetrated his dark Fighting Saint body.
In an instant, a tragic cry was heard, huge soul energy dispersed between heaven and earth, and fierce winds swept hundreds of miles in radius.
The big handprint that was like pouring gold disappeared, revealing the miserable figure of the Great God.
The majestic fighting saint was actually nailed to the ground by a thunder war spear.
Although a large amount of soul energy has been lost, he is still a strong warrior with extremely tenacious vitality.
The Great Heavenly Lord endured the severe pain and pulled out the Thunder Spear, looking at the Seventh Old Man and Lei Potian with lightning eyes.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of the Seventh Elder, we still don't know who would win between him and Lei Potian.
"Do you really want to have an endless quarrel with me in the Soul Palace!?"
"Young master, you're trying to scare me. If you don't accept it, tell Hun Mie Sheng to come out and fight me!"
The Seventh Elder had a calm and domineering look on his face and called the Master of the Soul Palace by his name, which made the Great Heavenly Lord tremble.
The other party knows that the master of the Soul Palace, Hun Miesheng, should know the strength of Hun Miesheng. Logically speaking, shouldn't the other party retreat in the face of difficulties?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ I didn't expect you to be here today." Lei Potian mocked
"you!!"
A force of heaven and earth came again, and the Great Heavenly Lord was trapped in the void. This time, he could not move.
"How about we play a game?"
The seventh elder smiled coldly.
"what game?"
"It's very simple. It's just tossing a gold coin. Let's bet heads and tails. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, you can stay here."
"Of course I won't do anything, it all depends on luck, how about that?"
"Okay!!" Great Heavenly Lord agreed directly without any hesitation.
He was destined to die, but he didn't expect that this man had a seizure and wanted to bet his luck with him!
"Your Excellency, please don't let him go!" Lei Potian said hurriedly.
The seventh elder stretched out his hand to signal him not to panic.
Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Seventh Elder took out a gold coin from the ring.
"I bet tails!"
Seeing this, the Great Heavenly Lord spoke.
"Haha~ Then I'll bet heads."
So he threw it up in front of everyone. Everyone held their breath at this moment. The result of this gold coin was the life of a fighting saint.
Everyone also hopes that the Seventh Elder can kill the Great Heavenly Lord, so that the powerful Soul Palace will lose one of its powerful subordinates.
The force of the War Temple can also attract the hatred of the Soul Temple.
At this moment, the gold coin had fallen and was tightly held in the hands of the seventh elder. His palms were spread out and all eyes were attracted.
Everyone did not feel any fighting spirit just now. It seems that the seventh elder really meant what he said and did not play tricks on the Great Heavenly Lord.
"The other way around!!"
"Hahahaha! My life should not be cut off!"
"Oh, Your Excellency, you are confused~"
The seventh elder looked at the gold coins in his hand and pondered, his eyes falling on the proud face of the Great Heavenly Lord.
"Sorry! I don't eat beef!!"
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