Activate the nine-star crit Hongmeng Divine Body at the beginning

Chapter 107 Hit the man of catastrophe!ten consecutive draws
"of course can."

Zi Zhiyang bowed to Hua Wuxia.

He knows that one more friend is better than one more enemy.

Besides, Zi Zhiyang didn't have any hatred against Hua Wuxia and Mu Qingcheng, since Hua Wuxia offered the olive branch first, he naturally had no need to refuse.

"Okay! Mr. Zi Zhiyang, eat slowly, all your consumption today is mine. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

Hua Wuxia said again.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zi Zhiyang replied that if someone bought it for him, of course he would not refuse.

"Sister Qingcheng, let's go."

Hua Wuxia said to Mu Qingcheng.

"But……"

Mu Qingcheng seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Hua Wuxia's eyes, she nodded lightly, first glanced at Zi Zhiyang, then at Wu Yueyue, and left with Hua Wuxia.

Zi Zhiyang also sat down and continued to drink and eat.

Immediately afterwards, another woman came to the stage and began to play music.

"Sister Wuxia, don't we need to tell Mr. Zizhiyang that Wu Yueyue is from the Scarlet Flame Demon Clan? Mr. Zizhiyang is very likely to be deceived and used by Wu Yueyue."

In a room, Hua Wuxia and Mu Qingcheng looked at the image of Zi Zhiyang's table, and Mu Qingcheng asked Hua Wuxia puzzledly.

"No, Mr. Zizhiyang definitely knows about it, and he should have seen that we have seen that Miss Wu Yueyue is from the Scarlet Flame Demon Clan."

"I looked at him just now, and I felt that his eyes seemed to contain the stars of the universe. I couldn't see through him at all, and I still had a feeling that he had seen through them all."

Hua Wuxia looked at Zi Zhiyang's image and said with certainty.

"In that case, is Mr. Zizhiyang the one that master and her elders helped Wuxia's sister calculate, 'the one who hit the catastrophe'?"

Shocked and worried, Mu Qingcheng asked anxiously.

"Probably not, Master, her old man said that my 'person who hit the catastrophe' is a member of the Jiang family who has the inheritance of the 'Hongmeng Divine Body' among the ancient families of the Nine Great Desolation, and is going to inherit the 'Hongmeng Divine Body'." .”

"Now the Jiang family has not announced that there is a god son with the 'Hongmeng Divine Body' coming to the world, and Mr. Zizhiyang is only the son of the emperor of a third-class country in Dongzhou Donghuang, so Mr. Zizhiyang should not belong to the Jiang family. People, so it should not be Young Master Zizhiyang."

Hua Wuxia analyzed.

"Sister Wuxia's analysis makes sense."

"Then why did Sister Wuxia want to make friends with Mr. Zizhiyang?"

Mu Qingcheng asked again.

"Young Master Zi Zhiyang is only 17 years old, but his strength and talent are very strong, and he does things calmly and efficiently. He is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. He seems to have experienced many things, and the most important thing is that he seems to be proficient in all kinds of rhythms. "

"Furthermore, Young Master Zizhiyang has an angelic spirit clan with a higher cultivation level than him, and an eighth-rank demon saint comparable to the Martial Saint Realm, and he is obedient to Young Master Zizhiyang."

"So I guess, Mr. Zi Zhiyang is very likely to be the reincarnation of someone whose soul power has reached the god level. It is best for us to call him a friend."

Hua Wuxia looked at Zi Zhiyang's image and guessed.

"No way!"

"Mr. Zi Zhiyang's soul power is only level 22! How could it be that the soul power has reached the god-level power?"

"I see, it's sister Wuxia, you've taken a fancy to Mr. Zizhiyang, right? Hehehe."

Mu Qingcheng said with a smile when she heard Hua Wuxia's words.

"Sister Qingcheng, don't talk nonsense."

Hua Wuxia heard Mu Qingcheng's teasing, and her pretty face blushed instantly.

A few years later, Hua Wuxia will feel lucky because of her decision, because her decision today and her actions in the future will not cause Xianle Palace to be destroyed by Zi Zhiyang.

……

Three hours later, Zizhiyang and Wu Meiqi bid farewell to An Yongzhong and An Jingyue who had fully recovered, as well as members of Kaitian Sword Sect and Five Elements Sect, and came to Tiande Hall.

After exchanging a few words with Xuan Yifu and others, everyone returned to their respective rooms to rest or practice, preparing for tomorrow's Dongzhou Martial Arts Tournament.

"Xiaohong, draw ten times in a row."

As soon as Zi Zhiyang returned to his room, he closed the door and couldn't wait to draw ten times in a row.

[The master draws ten consecutive lucky roulettes. 】

Xiaohong's voice sounded immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a lucky roulette divided into ten equal parts appeared in Zi Zhiyang's mind:

[One-star prize]: Qi Gathering Pill.

[Two Star Prizes]: Body Tempering Pill.

[Three-Star Prize]: Huazhen Pill.

[Four-Star Prize]: Transformation Pill.

[Five-Star Prize]: The Mysteries of Ice.

[Six-star prize]: The human bow is one.

[Seven Star Prize]: Space Black Fox.

[Eight-star prizes]: Saint-level fire-type exercises: Bathing the Fire Heaven and Earth Cage.

[Nine-Star Prize]: Starship Battleship.

[God-level prize]: The fire-type beast, the phoenix Suzaku.

Ten arrows are evenly distributed on each block above.

Immediately afterwards, the ten arrows turned simultaneously.

"God-level prizes! God-level prizes!"

Zi Zhiyang stared at the ten arrows that kept turning, and said expectantly, because after he knew Xiao Zi's strength, he knew that the phoenix Suzaku must also be very powerful.

"Wow! Such luck!"

Zi Zhiyang was so happy that he showed a smile, and couldn't help shouting, it turned out that an arrow had already landed on the god-level prize, which surprised him very much.

"Wow! Such luck!"

Zi Zhiyang shouted in surprise, because two arrows landed on the nine-star prize, the Starship Battleship.

"Xiaohong, how does this count? Do you want to give me two starships?"

Zizhiyang asked Xiaohong.

【Yes Master. 】

Xiaohong's voice sounded.

"Great! Then win another nine-star prize."

Zi Zhiyang said happily, and then looked at the arrow that was still spinning.

"awesome!"

Zi Zhiyang shouted happily again, it turned out that four more arrows landed on the nine-star prize.

"One more nine-star prize!"

Zi Zhiyang stared at the remaining three arrows in anticipation.

"Oh! But it's pretty good."

Zi Zhiyang sighed, but he was already very satisfied.

It turned out that the remaining three arrows stopped on the five-star prize of the profound meaning of ice, the six-star prize of the human bow, the eight-star prize, and the holy-level fire-type skill: the cage of bathing the sky and the earth.

[Congratulations to the host for winning five-star prizes, six-star prizes, eight-star prizes, six nine-star prizes and god-level prizes. 】

[The starship battleship has been stored in the Hongmeng Qiankun ring, and now helps the master understand the mystery of ice, the human bow and the cage of the heaven and earth bathed in fire, call out the fire-type beast, the phoenix Suzaku, and recognize the master as the master. 】

Xiaohong's voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Zhiyang closed his eyes and began to comprehend the mysteries of ice, the unity of human bow and the cage of heaven and earth in fire.

Ka Ka Ka!
Zi Zhiyang stretched out his left hand, only to see white icicles formed on his left in an instant, and the temperature suddenly dropped below freezing point.

Buzz!
At the same time, Zi Zhiyang stretched out his right hand, and saw a blood-red flame instantly ignited on his right.

call out!
Immediately afterwards, a longbow with a length of one and a half meters, blood-red in color, shaped like a flame, and burning with blood-red flames appeared in Zi Zhiyang's right hand. It was the Bow of Burning.

The surrounding temperature also rose sharply with the appearance of the Burning Bow.

At this time, the whole room centered on Zizhiyang, divided into two heavens of ice and fire.

At this time, Zi Zhiyang was comprehending the profound meaning of ice, the unity of human bow and the cage of heaven and earth bathed in fire at the same time.

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely not work, but Zizhiyang could.

shhhhh!

Buzz!
Immediately afterwards, a ball of blood-red flames with a diameter of thirty centimeters flew out from the Primordial Universe Ring on Zi Zhiyang's right hand.

(End of this chapter)