I, the head of the strongest insane asylum

Chapter 68 Win the bet!

Except for the old blind man and Lao Meng.

Li Fu and Gillian don't have to worry so much.

Because when these two guys defeated the second phantom, it happened not long after he reached a bet with Mao Mao.

So Li Fu and Gillian have completed their mission.

Xiaohong and Qingfeng are not included in the bet.

Therefore, the burden now falls entirely on Lao Meng and Lao Blind.

If it weren't for these two guys being the two most nervous people under him, how could Zhou Luo be so confident.

On the field, the air waves rolled up by the aftermath of the billowing energy raged in all directions, and the two arenas made rumbling sounds, and the battle was extremely fierce.

On a ring, traces of frost and flames were everywhere, and there were countless potholes on the ground that were scorched black and fragments of ice.

The two figures stood separately, and the aura of the old blind man and the phantom became slightly dimmed.

"Sure enough, I still have to use that trick."

Looking at the incomparably bright phantom surrounded by divine light in front of him, the old blind man sighed softly in his heart, and then slowly closed his hands together.

He murmured softly, "Moke is boundless, the Buddha is the way."

"Amitabha."

Spreading his hands, a wordless heavenly book appeared in the palm of his hand. The pages of the book moved without wind, and the pages were turned quickly.

At this moment, half of the old blind man's body suddenly became as black as ink, and countless ghosts struggled and squirmed on that half of his body, making shrill and piercing screams.

The body on the other side became golden, like the golden body of a Buddha, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously transformed into mighty and majestic Buddha power, which permeated the surface of the body with golden light.

At this time, half of the old blind man's body was dark and strange and evil, and the other half was dazzling and peaceful with golden light. Two extremely distinct and contradictory auras began to collide.

At the same time, the phantom in front suddenly moved.

While waving the halberd in his hand, he suddenly transformed into a soaring real dragon, and his body quickly expanded to be bigger than the ring. The phantom shouted, "Taiqing Yulongjue!"

hold head high!

The real dragon let out a dragon cry, merged with the phantom, and its body swelled to the extreme, and then a ferocious dragon claw instantly enveloped it.

Click!

The void was crushed by the dragon's claws like glass, and the dragon's claws suppressed the old blind man unabated with terrifying power.

Faced with this extremely powerful blow, the old blind man closed his eyes, and two golden and black rays of light burst out from his body.

"Kowtow before the Buddha."

"Looking back, you can't become a demon."

He took a step forward, and the wordless scripture was intertwined with Dao rhyme, and then emitted a terrifying wave of destruction.

"Ten directions are destroyed!"

Rumble!

Gold and black rays of light intertwined on his body, and along with the Tao rhyme emanating from the Wordless Heavenly Book spread out, everything he touched began to be destroyed.

The dragon claw stopped at a distance of one foot above the old blind man's head, and then began to disintegrate and destroy.

From the dragon's claws to the entire huge dragon's body, it began to disintegrate without defense, and dissipated in an instant.

The phantom appeared, but before it could react, it instantly became dim and illusory, and then turned into the purest spiritual power and dissipated completely.

Heaven and earth are clear.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

The old blind man sighed softly, took back the wordless book, looked at the messy arena in front of him, and shook his head repeatedly.

He sighed pretentiously, with a desolate look on his face, "Poverty Dao doesn't count as a shot at all, why do you force me?"

As he spoke, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Handsome for ten seconds.

His breath quickly became weak, his body was limp on the ground, his face was pale, and he lay powerless on the ground.

Like being squeezed dry.

From above, a twirling golden ball floated down, circled the old blind man once, and then directly entered his body.

……

On another arena, Lao Meng and the phantom named Lei Gang also fought fiercely.

Lei Gang and Lao Meng began to fight hand-to-hand.

On one side is Lei Gang, whose divine light is shining brightly, and his whole body is shrouded in blue thunder light.

On the other side is Lao Hong, who is full of energy and blood, and half of his body has turned into a blazing red copper skin and iron bone.

The qi and blood that were so viscous as if they were about to burn collided violently with the thunder, and the crackling sound was endless.

The physical bodies of the two are extremely powerful, and every time their fists and feet clash, there will be dull roars.

It was like spring thunder exploding.

Under this struggle, Lao Meng's expression became more and more excited, his fighting spirit was high, Huangjiquan and Kailongji were used one after another, and the dragon spirit emerged, setting him off like a god-man.

As the battle progressed, he became more proficient in using these two moves.

Under the strong pressure of Lei Gang, Lao Meng's understanding of these two moves became more and more profound, and the understanding of the inheritance in his mind was constantly being digested.

At this moment, in Lao Meng's mind, there was a towering figure slowly punching the endless chaos.

boom!

With this punch, the chaos was separated, and the world was clear.

The trajectory of that punch illuminated Lao Meng's sea of ​​consciousness like a bolt of lightning, fascinating him.

Unconsciously, as if this figure appeared in Lao Meng's eyes, his body trembled, the blood and energy of his whole body gathered in the fist, and then he punched out.

The trajectory of this fist is extremely mysterious and ingenious, as if it has seized the good fortune of the world, making everything in front of it eclipsed.

The thunder light weakened, the divine light dimmed, and everything in front of him was silent under all of this, returning to chaos, and everything was clear.

Lei Gang's phantom body was immobilized by the punch, and he watched helplessly as he was hit by the punch.

boom!

The phantom was directly scattered by a punch, and disappeared without a trace on the spot.

"This……"

Lao Meng came back to his senses, and his breathing became short of breath.

"I made a god horse?"

I punched this guy to death?

I'm going!

Lao Meng was shocked by himself.

This Lei Gang fought with him for hundreds of rounds, and in the end, he killed him before he even used his ultimate move?

This punch is too fierce!

Above, the ancient animal skin wrapped in flames fell down and slowly fell into Lao Meng's hands.

At the same time, the formation light on the ring flickered.

Lao Meng only felt a force enveloping him, and then the world spun around for a while.

The space around him changed. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had left the ring, and his whole body was floating in midair.

And the body of the old blind man was also floating in the air, but he passed out.

All the passers-by who cleared the phantom of the arena floated up.

The rings gathered together, slowly merging together like continents moving on the sea.

"Shameless little thief, where do you want to go!"

The ball of fire turned around secretly, just about to run away, but was immediately stopped by Zhou Luo.

"According to the bet, I am the one who has won now, so hurry up and fulfill the agreement!"

The tone is extremely excited!

The excitement in Zhou Luo's heart!

The bet he won!

This guy is going to be his servant!

Today, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, and there was no way to stop Zhou Luo from taking down this ball of fire!