"Haha, do you think you have the qualification to trade fairly with me?" The black-faced old man laughed, "Don't forget your identity, the prisoner of the ranks! Whatever I ask you, you will have to do, I need to trade with you?"

"Is that so? The current situation is that you have no way to deal with us except to trap us." Luo Zhuo said calmly.

"Don't compare the useless people like me and Lu Decao!" The black-faced old man sneered, "He has no choice but to do it with you, it doesn't mean I have no choice but to do it with you!"

"Is that so? I want to try it. If you can subdue the seven of us, you will naturally be the final word." Luo Zhuo said. Although he couldn't see the cultivation level of the black-faced old man through the formation, he wouldn't think it would be too high. Otherwise, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense at all. Just let go of the formation and suppress himself and others.

Sure enough, the old man with black face was not inspired by Luo Zhuo to release them out for a battle. He was not stupid. His cultivation was indeed much higher than Lu Decao. However, facing the seven Golden Immortal Masters who didn’t know the details, he was not so arrogant that he could easily defeat them. Besides, is it necessary to fight with them? With this formation, they were trapped on them for a while and they were not the meat on the chopping board!

The black-faced old man wanted to compete for the position of the Dharma King in Aolai Kingdom because there was a Dharma King missing for many years and the empty Dharma King was still unresolved. To become a Dharma King, in theory, at least the realm of the perfection of the Golden Immortals was needed. The black-faced old man did not have this qualification, but the Golden Immortals had not appeared for many years. The short man had to retreat from the second place. He did not have enough cultivation to make up for it. His cultivation level was not as complete as the Golden Immortals, but he could find a helper.

The battle between the Dharma King requires candidates to pass the five levels with their followers, and finally the survivors will confront each other to determine the position of the Dharma King. The cultivation of this black-faced old man is actually not enough to become the Dharma King of Aolai Kingdom. It was this time the situation was special that he had such ambition. However, if he wanted to pass the five levels in the previous ones, he had to summon enough followers.

There are only a few fixed places for the Golden Immortals in Aolai Kingdom, and they have been recruited completely. The appearance of Luo Zhuo and others surprised the black-faced old man, and there were seven additional Golden Immortals. Although it is not guaranteed that he will become the Dharma King, his chances of victory will also increase greatly. However, he is not sure that Luo Zhuo and the seven Golden Immortals are at the level of cultivation of the Golden Immortals, so he cannot say how much chances of victory are.

"You are not qualified to be qualified now. Lu Decao, I don't believe it. Without the supplement of spiritual energy, he can still withstand the Five Elements Formation!" said the black-faced old man coldly.

Lu Decao complained in his heart. They could absorb heavy water strangely. Maybe they could not last long without spiritual energy, but even if it was only a few hours, he could not afford the consequences of heavy water consumption. Even this black-faced old man could not afford it. Although the heavy water was under the black-faced old man, no one would see it for a while, once it was revealed, they would almost be dead.

"Don't worry about the magic weapon on him. If it is opened, let him suck it. Even if he sucks the heavy water, he will have to spit it out in the end!" The black-faced old man said coldly when he saw Lu Decao hesitating.

Since the old man with black face said that, Lu Decao could only obey. After all, his status is not as good as that of the other party. If he insisted on fighting him, the consequences would be somewhat unpleasant.

The formation slowly started to move, and heavy water fell from the sky like a waterfall again. The weight of heavy water was the weight of millions of ordinary water droplets. It fell from a height of 100 meters to smash through the steel plates several inches thick. Even the golden immortals such as Bai Wenshou dared not take it forward, and they deployed their defensive magic weapons while dodging.

However, Luo Zhuo not only did not hide, but was overjoyed. The entrance to the primitive world unfolded again. A black hole that was slowly rotating appeared between his hands. A huge suction force came, and the entire Chongshui Waterfall rushed towards the black hole.

The black-faced old man stared at the black hole with his eyes. With his knowledge, he naturally recognized that this was the entrance to a small world. He was shocked and ecstatic. Is it worthless to say that a world that can be carried with him? Even the position of the Dharma King cannot match!

Luo Zhuo is no longer afraid of revealing the existence of the primitive world in his body. Having a small world in his body is indeed a matter that is easy to attract people to covet, but this situation is not like the Hongmeng purple aura, which will not cause a sensation in the entire fairy world. Although there are not many small worlds, there are still some in the fairy world.

Besides, Luo Zhuo's combat power is now comparable to the first and second level of the Golden Immortal, under ordinary circumstances, he is enough to protect the primitive world. In a bad situation, he hid in the primitive world, and no one can do anything to him under the imperial realm!

Luo Zhuo was so excited when he saw the lake composed of heavy water in the primitive world that changed from one radius to three radius, and then expanded to ten radius.

The black-faced old man was getting more and more frightened. He regretted something now. In just a short time, 90% of the heavy water he stored had been gone. He doubted whether he could force Luo Zhuo to surrender. If he couldn't, the consequences would be serious.

What he was afraid of now was that if Luo Zhuo threw out the heavy water at once, even he would not dare to take it head-on and could only avoid it. "Stop!" The black-faced old man shouted loudly, and Lu Decao hurriedly cut off the formation.

The black-faced old man stared at Luo Zhuo coldly. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "You are very good!"

"You don't need to say this." Luo Zhuo said, calm and gentle.

"It's not impossible to cooperate, but I can't believe you." said the old man in black face. Sitting in his position, being able to bend and stretch is the minimum quality, otherwise he would not be able to achieve his current status in Aolai Country. People who are too honest always die faster in the workplace.

"The tight-knot curse is absolutely impossible." Unconsciously, Luo Zhuo replaced Bai Wenshou and became the representative of the seven people to the outside world, but Bai Wenshou was not surprised at all.

"You don't need the tight hoop curse, but you must submit my God-control pill." said the black-faced old man, with an extra jade bottle on his hand.

"Impossible." Luo Zhuo shook his head and said, "Cooperation is equal. I don't accept any conditions. You should understand that this formation can trap us, but it cannot kill our lives. If we continue to delay, we are not afraid, but you are not very good."

The black-faced old man's face darkened. If he had not been threatened by Luo Zhuo half a day ago, he would not have been threatened by Luo Zhuo, but now he has 90% of the heavy water loss. Moreover, Luo Zhuo has a small world. The effect of this formation to isolate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become useless. They can completely hide in the small world!

"You won!" The black-faced old man stared at Luo Zhuo, as if he wanted to see through everything about him. For a full quarter of an hour, he spoke slowly. To be continued.
Chapter completed!