Chapter 1759: Desperate Battlefield

In a large hall, there were eleven people sitting in Han Jian, Shakya Wu Nian was also called over, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep expressionlessly.

The breath in the hall was a bit dull, after about half a minute, Han Jian took out a Qiankun Ring, and said lightly: "This is the cultivation resources from my Nine Nether Demon Sect, from the first-level pills to the eighth-level pills , which is equivalent to the income of my Nine Nether Demon Sect for fifty years in the Territory of Death."

"Have you taken out all the eighth-order pills?"

Everyone's faces were a little ugly.

"Han Jian, this person is blackmailing us. As long as the pills of the first to seventh ranks are enough? For us, the eighth-rank pills didn't come out of thin air. The last time we gambled and fought, we were in a desperate situation. Lost, in the end, the Impassable God Stone each gave an eighth-level pill, and the group of Lei Zhijie and Daozang Juejing each got three eighth-rank pills. You will not be the eighth-level God Stone who gave you The elixir, have you also put it in the Qiankun ring?"

The female patriarch of the Yin Yang sect frowned.

"Grandma Long, this statement is wrong. Didn't you notice the disappointment that flashed in Ning Beixuan's eyes when I promised to compensate him?"

Han Jian's face was serious.

"this……"

Everyone thought about it carefully, and then everyone's faces changed. Grandma Long took a breath and said in a low voice: "He would rather I refuse, and then... catch me all in one go? Although this son is very strong, even Sakyamuni If Wu Nian doesn't attack, we will be invincible after ten people team up, right?"

"Amitabha."

Shakya Wunian opened his eyes, and glanced at Grandma Long lightly, "Grandma Long, even if I make a move, I am by no means a match for this person."

"Master, from the very beginning, you didn't intend to avenge Sakyamuni, but what is the origin of this son?"

Han Jian was slightly taken aback, his eyes fell on Shakya Wunian.

"The poor monk can't see the origin of Ning Beixuan, but the poor monk remembers that every few years in the Central Continent, there will be a Tianjiao who can leapfrog and fight. I think this generation of Tianjiao should undoubtedly be this son. You forgot , What is the ultimate goal of those Tianjiao?"

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped, you look at me, I look at you, Grandma Long said in surprise: "You mean, this son can compete with Immortal Emperor Daoyan in the future?"

"If he never dies, it may not be impossible for him to cultivate for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Such a genius usually encounters many adventures and has a variety of cards. If we really want to fight, even if we have twice the number of people, we may not be able to win. , since there is no doubt that he will die, why do you want to attack him so stupidly?"

Sakyamuni said lightly without thinking.

"The master still sees it thoroughly..."

No matter whether Sakyamuni's guess is right or not, everyone already believes that the aura on the opponent's body is only the Creator of the Five Tribulations, and the combat power is so strong that it cannot be judged by common sense.

"I believe that you have sent people to the outside world to communicate, but some time ago, there seemed to be a commotion in the outside world. I heard that a corpse king was born, and its cultivation level is comparable to that of the five great Yuanzun. Now many immortal dynasties have fallen into his hands. , Even my sect master Jiuyou Mozun seems to have been wounded by him."

"In the autumn of so many events, I'm afraid that the higher-ups will not be able to spare a hand to deal with this son. If this son has not left the impasse of death, even Immortal Emperor Daoyan can't do anything about him. This kind of thing is too far away from us. It is urgent. Just keep him steady, it just so happens that this grand gamble battle has this son, and with our arrangement, maybe we can really win! Everyone, don’t be stingy with a little practice resources, as long as you win the gamble battle, the Impassable Divine Stone will We'll make it up!"

Hanjian Road.

Everyone nodded. Some time ago, they also received the news through various means, but in their opinion, the corpse king will be suppressed sooner or later, and there will be no big waves for a long time.

Three days after the destruction of the Huanxi Demon Sect, Han Jian and others found Ning Qi together, and handed over eleven Universe Rings to Ning Qi respectfully.

Ning Qi swept away his spiritual thoughts, and glanced at Han Jian and the others lightly. There are a lot of cultivation resources in the Qiankun Ring, which exceeded his previous predictions. At that time, Han Jian stepped forward with a smirk, and said, "Brother Ning, the big gamble is related to the interests of our entire cultivator, I wonder if Brother Ning can talk to us in detail, after all, in about a year, the big gamble The Great War is about to start, and we will all be teleported to the 'Battlefield of Impossibility'..."

"They will all be teleported to the desperate battlefield? Even monks in the realm of magic?"

Ning Qi frowned.

"That's not going to happen. Only the Creator of One Calamity and above will be selected by the Divine Stone of Desperation."

Han Jian laughed.

"Let's go and talk."

Ning Qi was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing this, Han Jian and the others had a gleam of joy in their eyes. No matter how much they hated Ning Qi in their hearts, the current gamble and war is related to their interests. Before that, everyone can turn enemies into friends, let alone Ning Qi It's just that they lost face, but they killed the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect. In fact, the enmity was not that deep.

Everyone came to the main hall of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.

Ning Qi naturally sat on the main seat.

Han Jian and the others consciously sat on both sides.

After a long talk, Ning Qi learned that the big gamble is based on the "battle point". The number of battle points is the most, and it is clear at a glance. When the final calculation of the outcome is made, it is the total number of battle points of everyone.

"Brother Ning, the few of us got an ancient formation map. We plan to set up this formation in the desperate battlefield to protect those ordinary monks, and then we will go out to fight and gain battle points, so that the chances of winning will be higher. It’s just that when the formation was originally set up, enough Creators of the Eight Tribulations were needed. Now Sakyamuni and the Yanri couple are no longer there. , I'm afraid Brother Ning will make up for it... I don't know what Brother Ning wants?"

Han Jian smiled.

"I will think about it."

Ning Qi said indifferently, he didn't agree to Han Jian immediately.

The expressions of Han Jian and the others changed slightly, but there was nothing they could do in their hearts.

"Do you know where the devil, who ranks thirteenth in the combat power list, cultivates?"

Ning Qi said suddenly.

"That guy? He's very mysterious. Basically every time he gambles and fights, he doesn't come out. If it weren't for this, we would not lose so badly every time in the desperate situation. The other two desperate situations are in the top 50. But it's very united!"

When Grandma Long heard the three words "Devil Ye", a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on her face.