On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

"I'd rather have the Fentian Shield damaged than let me go."

What he said was so natural and impeccable that Wen Dong almost vomited blood from anger!

Everyone present also stood on Dongfang Sheng's side.

They all accused Wen Bai of being immoral.

Chapter 117 God-level magic weapon in hand

"That's right, God Son Fentian, it's kind of unkind for you to do this."

"It's indeed a bit unkind to do this. After all, Fen Tiandun is still a gamble, so it's a bit unfair to just take it out like this."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect the high-ranking Shenzi to use this kind of trick. It's really eye-opening."

"I see, the Son of God is just like that."

"..."

The voices of accusations made the fire in Wen Dong's chest burn even more vigorously.

However, no matter how angry Wen Dong was, he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

Who made him stupid for a while, and didn't know he was fooled by others?

Don't blame Dongfang Sheng for being too cunning, it's because he's too stupid!

"hateful"

"Damn true martial arts successor!"

Wen Dong roared in his heart, at this moment, his hatred for Dongfang Sheng climbed to a new height.If eyes could kill, Dongfang Sheng would have died in Wen Dong's hands thousands of times.

Dongfang Yang said suddenly.

"This battle has already been decided."

"It's our Eastern family, we won!"

The loud voice resounded through the sky.

Of course Yue Zhennan would not approve of such a thing, how could he just admit defeat like this?

If Wen Dong really loses, not only will he lose the god-level magic weapon, the Burning Heaven Shield, but he will also be implicated and lose a fortune of great value!

You know, that's a total of 200 billion origin coins!

Once the 200 billion source coins are gone, it will be a heavy blow to the Temple of God!

Yue Zhennan said loudly.

"No one said that the Brahma Shield cannot be used in the battle. Isn't it strange that the outcome of this game is decided rashly like this?"

Dongfang Yang waved his sleeves.

"Then if the Brahma Shield is damaged, wouldn't we gain nothing?"

"Of course, I have a compromise!"

"That's you, take out another god-level magic weapon as a gamble!"

"In this way, we can naturally use the Burning Heaven Shield to fight. Even if it is damaged, it will not be a problem for our Eastern family."

As soon as these words came out, Yue Zhennan was even more furious.

In this world, where are there so many god-level magic weapons?

For so many years, Yue Zhennan has never seen a magic weapon of the god rank, let alone other powerhouses in the Temple of God.

And even though Wen Dong is the son of God Fentian, he only possesses such a divine magic weapon.

An incomparably precious thing like a god-level magic weapon is also a rare thing in the upper realm.

It's not something that can be had when the wind blows!

Wen Dong sighed, as if he knew that his situation was over.

"I lost."

After saying this, Wen Dong seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his face was so ugly that he was dying.

Dongfang Sheng smiled and held out his hand.

"Then, can you give me the Burning Heaven Shield?"

Wen Dong took a deep look at Dongfang Sheng, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only be forced to hand over the Brahma Shield at this moment.

"You remember it for me, Dongfang Sheng!"

"Today's shame, I will pay back a hundredfold."

After saying these two sentences, Wen Dong's figure flashed and disappeared here.

Following Dongfang Sheng's acquisition of the Burning Shield, it meant that this battle was won by the No. [-] Arrogant of the Lower Realm!

Cheers sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"The son of the East is mighty!"

"You really deserve to be the number one arrogance of our lower realms. Even the son of noble birth is no match for him, so he was defeated just like that!"

"A god-level magic weapon like Fen Tiandun has come into Dongfang Sheng's hands like this. Although I am a little envious, I can only say that it is indeed worthy of a peerless genius like Dongfang Sheng."

"Now Yue Zhennan is going to lose his face. He wanted to use this grand event to win over the forces of all parties, so as to strengthen his own forces, and accomplish things that harm the interests of the lower realms. In the end, the god-level magic weapon was gone, and his face was also lost. .If I were him, I would have killed myself long ago."

"Hehehe, stop talking, Yue Zhennan's face is turning dark."

"..."

Hearing the discussions around him, Yue Zhennan was about to go berserk, his old face was as black as charcoal.

did not think of!

Really did not expect!

Wen Dong, he lost just like that!

A crushing defeat!

Dongfang Yang also smiled, walked towards Yue Zhennan, and stretched out his hand.

"200 billion origin coins, when will you give them to me?"

Yue Zhennan gritted his teeth.

"It takes a certain amount of time for me to deploy funds, and I can't come up with so much money in a short time."

Dongfang Yang yelled exaggeratedly.

"Shenxiao Temple, one of the three great powers, is it possible that it will renege on its debts today? Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't think about it."

The tone was filled with sarcasm.

Coupled with Dongfang Yang's particularly exaggerated smile, Yue Zhennan really almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Yue Zhennan stared at Dongfang Yang, and said word by word.

"Don't force people too much!"

Dongfang Yang put away his smile and said coldly.

"I will force you, how about it?"

"If you lose, you have to keep your promise."

"How about this, for the sake of my good mood today, I will give you three more days. If I can't receive the money after three days, I will personally bring someone to the Temple of God to ask for it!"

Trembling with anger, Yue Zhennan uttered a sentence that was almost squeezed between his teeth.

"no problem."

After just saying this, Yue Zhennan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, he turned around and left here.

Today's battle.

Undoubtedly, once again let the world realize what a terrifying existence this proud man named Dongfang Sheng is.

At the age of nearly 21, he has such a cultivation base!

It is too exaggerated!

Many holy masters are really envious and jealous. If Dongfang Shizi is their disciple, it would be a wonderful thing.

Similarly, they realized once again that if the Dongfang family continued to maintain its momentum, it would be a matter of time before they ruled Zhongzhou.

Dongfang Sheng couldn't put it down for the Brahma Shield he just got.

He could clearly feel that a very powerful power was hidden in this Brahma Shield.

Like a volcano that is about to move, it may erupt at any time.

"Is this the divine magic weapon?"

“Really pretty good!”

Dongfang Sheng's eyes lit up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had made a lot of money this time.

At the same time, the system's notification sounded.

"Ding."

"Seriously hit Wen Dong's self-esteem, and won the opponent's god-level magic weapon, the Burning Heaven Shield."

"Plunder [-] luck points!"

"Host, Dongfang wins."

"Luck value: 418101"

"God Rank: Great Emperor's Origin Qi, Resurrection Pill, Heaven-reaching Talisman,

"Holy Ranks: True Martial Arts, Nine Shattered Heart Sutras, Taibai Mirror, Dragon Chanting Sword, Demon Slaying Formation"

"Emperor Rank: Borderless Sword, Dragon and Tiger Seal, Demon Subduing Shield, etc."

"Heavenly Rank: Supreme Umbrella, Mysterious Shadow Sword, Mysterious Shadow Boots, etc."

Chapter 118 Burning the Wrath of the God King

The sound of the system sounded again!

"Because it is detected that the host has accumulated 40 luck points, a new function is automatically activated - the top lottery draw."

"Accumulate [-] luck points, and you can conduct a top-level lottery draw!"

Dongfang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

The functions of the items drawn in the advanced lottery can be said to be against the sky. The Great Emperor's Genesis Qi, the Heaven-reaching Talisman, and the Death Talisman, these three things have brought him enough benefits.

Conceivable

Wouldn't it be possible for the top lottery draw, which is even more powerful than the high-level lottery draw, to draw even more heaven-defying oddities?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Sheng's little heart beat fast, and he couldn't help but feel a little anticipation.

Dongfang Sheng decided.

The [-] luck points just obtained will not be used for the advanced lottery draw for the time being, but will be reserved for the next lottery draw.

Just now.

The familiar voice pulled Dongfang Sheng back from his thoughts.

Dongfang Yang scolded with a smile, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"It's really you, brat."

"Your strength is really getting stronger and stronger."

The more he looked at his precious son, the more satisfied he felt.

Dongfang Shengdao.

"I heard from others that you got a bottle of Wannian fine wine not long ago, is it true?"