The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes

The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 111: The Eternal Stage Trials


After he managed to escape, he immediately launched another attack.


Sizzles!


The clash between the sword light and energy of the Four-Element Cauldron rumbled.


Like oil within a burning fire, it made a piercing whizzing sound.


Instantly, a white mist began to rise, magical and faint in nature.


Looking into the distance, one could see illusory mountains, rivers, and strange statues.


"Fire!"


"Thunder!"


The two Holy Son spoke at the same time, once again unleashing their magic techniques.


At that moment, the ground suddenly cracked, and boundless lava shot out over Jiangcheng and Lan Yi.


In the sky, thunder and lightning boomed with a very loud voice.


However, this attack had a limited impact on both.


Especially Jiangcheng, who had the Dragon Spirit Array in his hands. Under the continuous corrosion of Blackwater, the lava and lightning were slowly extinguished and weakened, causing no damage.


If not for the protection of the Four-Element Cauldron, the four of them would not have been able to withstand the combined attacks from Lan Yi and Jiangcheng both from the inside and the outside.


Xiang Gaoye angrily activated his treasure, and his destiny power overflowed out.


At that moment, the people in Liangyue Imperial City felt unexpectedly weak, their minds feeling heavy and gloomy.


Even the followers were uncomfortable.


They all turned their gazes to the central palace.


There, a golden light shot up into the sky, forming a golden cloud that continued to expand.


"What happened...?"


"I don't know..."


"Is this palace under attack?"


Xiang Gaoye, who was protected by the Four-Element Cauldron, felt somewhat anxious.


What was wrong with these two Holy Son of these two holy lands?


Aren't they at the Ninth Stage of the Dao Trench?


Aren't they the best geniuses who resonated throughout the entire Qi Ling Region?


How could they possibly require such great effort to join forces and kill someone in the Stage Eight Trough Dao? They're not strong enough!


He misunderstood. The trump cards of these two people, their magic techniques, were actually just a branch of magic.


If they were to go against other Ninth Stage Dao Trench cultivators, surely they would have the advantage.


But unfortunately, they were facing Lan Yi, the Witch Clan Head, making it difficult for them to profit.


This can't go on.


While fighting, Yu Liang quietly observed Jiangcheng, who was controlling a large device.


It was impossible for them to defeat Lan Yi in such a short period of time.


It was better to focus on Jiangcheng as a breakthrough point.


Right, he was only at the Ninth Stage of Fate!


One stage lower, right for that magic technique!


"Dreams!"


Suddenly, he exhaled and two streams of faint light instantly descended onto Lan Yi and Jiangcheng.


"God..."


Lan Yi smiled coldly, and the stream of light instantly vanished.


Like an illusion bubble.


This kind of magic technique that directly targeted his opponent was just a joke to try to limit it.


However, it was different with Jiangcheng.


He was one stage lower, and he had no understanding of magic techniques...


While she was still controlling the large device, her eyelids suddenly drooped, and she fell asleep.


Besides, he even dreamed.


In his dream, he sat on the throne, countless people uttered the teachings of the sect leader in unison, in perfect order.


Among the dewy pools, a group of attractive women danced gracefully.


And he was surrounded by women on the left and right, enjoying the full enjoyment.


To his left was Ji Linghan, to his right was Lin Ning, and there was a woman massaging her legs.


Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was Lan Yi.


"Hehehe, Lan Yi, why can you be so obedient?"


"Finally you submit to the handsome appearance of this ruler?"


He even laughed out loud...


Outside, Lan Yi, who was still fighting, heard the vague dream talk from Jiangcheng and nearly fainted from anger.


This guy is really senile.


And, in his dreams, his image looks quite unkind.


Seriu's right!


Yu Liang's magic technique, which he had never used on him before, and relied solely on vines, sword formations, lightning, and other outside attacks, was extremely powerful, it is difficult to be effective if used directly on target.


But if the target is one level below, then it will be easier.


After Jiangcheng fell asleep, the huge device instantly lost control and returned to Xiang Gaoye's hands.


(Late of this chapter)


Trapped by the two masters, Blue Shi was completely unable to save her and could only watch her get killed in her sleep.


His heart sank completely.


It's all over.


The formation changed hands again, and Xiang Gaoye immediately used it against him.


And since he didn't need to fight against that formation, the Four Directional Yuan Tripod again enveloped him.


He can't even escape now.


He can only hold back.


"Cage!"


"Locked!"


Yu Liang and Han Hua simultaneously exclaimed.


A white jade cage appeared above Blue Shi's head, covering him within it.


Moreover, chains were flying around him, like spirit snakes constantly tying each other.


If his strength was at its peak and he used magic to fight back, these cages and chains would not be able to withstand it.


Unfortunately, right now, he was suppressed by the Four Directional Yuan Tripod's luck, and his strength was extremely limited.


Moreover, the black dragon shadow of the Dragon Spirit Formation continued to attack and disturb.


Defeat is only a matter of time.


"Haha..."


Finally, Xiang Gaoye let go of his worries.


"Blue Shi, you lost!"


Princess Ningti, who was previously inconspicuous during the battle, also spoke.


He seduced the two holy sons, "Two masters, can you leave him to me for three days?"


"One hour," Yu Liang replied calmly.


An hour was enough to let out their anger.


"Thank you, two gentlemen..."


Ningti is very happy. When he looked at Blue Shi, it was like a cat looking at a fish under his feet.


It looks playful and cruel.


And on the other hand, Cheng Ge, who had become a spirit, was not surprised to hear the sound of a system warning.


"Tin!"


"However, sir has been killed. Is evaluating the enemy's strength and devising a recovery plan."


"Tig! The master's first combined battle had greatly disappointed the team members, causing a sharp decline in their recognition."


Can this system stop talking?


I'm asking you to give me a winning plan, not make fun of me.


And where did I disappoint? The time I entered the battlefield was brilliant, quickly killing all the men. Why didn't you mention that?


"In order to restore the master's face and self-esteem, and make the teammates view it in a different way, the master will receive the God Ranking version of the Language and Magic arts for one minute."


The God Ranking version of Language and Magic arts?


Is that the kind of thing like that?


Is it stronger than the two of them?


But only for one minute, isn't it too short?


I want something that lasts!


Unfortunately, the system has already given its plan, and there is no room for change.


"Ting, sir has come back to life."


Since there was only one minute to show off, Cheng Ge did not even have time to hide and change his clothes.


After coming back to life, before the person across could react with surprise, he immediately shouted.


"Stop!"


With this cry:


Xiang Gaoye and Princess Ningti, those two holy sons, all stopped moving, as if they were frozen.


Even their eyes froze.


The only ones that could still move were the blood vessels and the heartbeat inside them...


At the same time, Blue Shi who was wrestling with the cage and chain also stopped.


She looked like a very lively fairy statue, completely motionless.


The most amazing thing was that even the Dragon Spirit Formation stopped.


The dripping rain hung in the air, and waves of black water as if it had turned solid, flashing with a faint light.


The Four Directional Yuan Tripod floated in midair, not spinning anymore. Even the aura of luck no longer extended forwards, but became a substance.


(Late of this chapter)