Chapter 915: Lottery

This is a pitch-dark sea, with no end in sight, deep, deadly, and cold.

Looking carefully, there is a faint golden light flickering in the corner of the sea.

It was a man, a man dripping with blood and bones. The blood was golden and brilliant, adding a little splendor to the dark sea.

This person, needless to say, is Ye Chen.

Ever since he stepped into the Wuwang Daze and was engulfed by the turbulent waves, he has disappeared. In this dark sea, I don't know how long he has been drifting.

boss!

boss!

I don't know when, a faint voice sounded from the deadly Wuwang Daze.

The voice came from Ye Chen's body, it was Xianhuo and Tianlei, both of them possessed intelligence and were calling Ye Chen.

Of course, because of the master, they were also suppressed, the sky was thunder and thunder, extremely dim, the immortal flames swayed, and they were completely annihilated.

Fortunately, they didn't fall asleep and could still call Ye Chen.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Also calling out to him were Danzu Dragon Soul and Battle Dragon. Although they couldn't speak, they kept emitting deep dragon roars.

Because of their non-stop calling, Ye Chen's broken holy body wriggled.

The next moment, he tiredly opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, and he looked at the strange world in front of him in confusion.

"Am I still alive?" His voice was hoarse and tired, he sat up with difficulty, his face was bloodless, and he was extremely weak.

"Alive, we are all alive." Ye Chen woke up, Xianhuo and Tianlei had a little more vitality, their voices were excited, and even Danzu Longhun and Zhanlong roared with joy.

"I'm still in Wuwang Daze." Ye Chenhuan glanced at all directions, and all he could see was the dark sea.

"Similar to the feeling of the desert, there is a mysterious power that dissolves spiritual power, essence, and true essence." Ye Chen murmured, because he clearly felt the flow of essence in his body. This feeling is different from the desert in the past. same.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"Protection." Ye Chen slapped the storage bag, and the medicinal pills kept flying out, all bursting, and the essence of the medicinal pills was swallowed by him one after another.

This is a forbidden place, and he needs to return to the peak state in the shortest time to deal with the crisis that may arise at any time.

Click! Click!

Soon, the sound of bones colliding rang out in his body, and many healing secrets, such as Savage Body Refinement and Immortal Wheel Innate, were operating at the same time.

Flames were burning all over his body, broken bones were continuing, rotten flesh was reborn, and the power of blood and holy blood were refining his body, making every inch of his whole body glow with a crystal light.

Wuwang Daze fell into a dead silence again.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

............

bang! lb! Clang! Click!

Such voices have never been cut off in the Panlong Sea Area.

It didn't stop until dawn came.

From a distance, millions of people surrounded the cauldron, and the scene was nothing short of spectacular.

Looking at those old guys, they all squatted on the ground, stunned, and looked at Chaos Divine Cauldron with red eyes.

One by one, they were arrogant, one magic weapon after another, and they chopped the whole night, but they did not split the Chaos God Cauldron, but were sucked away by the Chaos God Cauldron. The essence of their weapons.

Okay! Your master has been killed by us,

You are so fucking not ordinary!

"Situ Liao, where's your Xuantian war spear? Take it out and try it." At some point, the blood spirit ancestor turned his head to look at a gray-haired old man beside him.

"No...no." Situ Liao's head shook like a rattle.

"Move the magic weapon of the heavenly realm!" After all, it was the bloodthirsty Yama coldly.

"Moving Heaven Realm Magical Tool?" A bunch of old guys frowned, so many divine weapons were shattered, and if they wanted to split the Chaos Divine Cauldron, they could only move the Heavenly Realm Magical Tool.

However, everyone frowned, and their expressions became extraordinarily strange one by one.

What if the heavenly instruments can't split the Chaos Divine Cauldron?

What if the Heaven Realm Artifact was also shattered?

This is not impossible, the Chaos God Cauldron is not ordinary hard.

At the moment, the ancestors of the families who own the heavenly instruments act as if they did not hear them. They dare not gamble. If the heavenly instruments are shattered, the ancestors will jump out of the coffin.

"Are you not willing?" Bloodthirsty Yan Luohuan looked at it for a week and smiled faintly, "If you don't want to, then the Chaos Divine Cauldron will belong to my Bloodthirsty Hall. It's not that I won't divide it up with you, it's that you don't want it!"

"Then try?" A dozen old guys raised their heads one after another.

But, here comes the question, give it a try, what's so tricky here?

Between the nonsense things before, no one is willing to jump out and make this early bird. If it breaks, it will be a big loss.

"Don't make ink marks, hurry up." An old man in purple robe looked at the dozen people impatiently.

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk." The ancestor of the blood spirit snorted coldly.

"Then there is no way, who gave you the heavenly magic weapon?" The purple-robed old man shrugged his shoulders with shameless virtue.

"Fellow Daoist Xueling, let's show your blood spirit family!" Bloodthirsty Yama looked at the ancestor of Xueling with interest, and smiled a little gloating, as if he was still annoyed by what happened before.

"It's not that your Bloodthirsty Hall doesn't have a heavenly magic weapon, why did you let my blood spirit family take the lead." The blood spirit ancestor sneered.

"It's you who have to divide it up." Bloodthirsty Yama spread his hands.

"you......"

"Two, fellow Daoists, listen to what I have to say." An old man in black stood up and stroked his beard lightly, "Since you don't want to, I'll come to a fair one and draw lots."

"Draw lots?"

"Yes, draw lots."

"I agree." The ancestor of the blood spirit agreed immediately, and he said, and did not forget to glance at the bloodthirsty Yama with a sneer, "As long as there are forces in the heavenly realm, they must participate, and no one should try to fool them."

At this time, the bloodthirsty Yama's face suddenly became gloomy, it really is a city! You fucking stare at me, right!

"Agree!" Bloodthirsty Yama snorted coldly.

"So, let's start!" The old man in purple took out more than a dozen jade slips with his hands, and continued to paint on them. After the carvings were finished, they put them in front of everyone's eyes, "We have fifteen heavenly instruments, these Jade slips, each one has a number engraved on it, one to fifteen, I don’t need to say more about the next one! So many people are watching, don’t do the monk’s trick, it all depends on luck.”

"agree."

"Begin." The old man in purple shoved fifteen pieces of jade slips into a bamboo tube, and then looked at everyone, "Who will come first."

"It's just luck! I'll come first." Immediately, an old man in a blood robe stepped forward and put his hand in. After fiddling for a while, he didn't see him take out the jade slips. I don't know if he thought he was playing mahjong one by one in it?

"Speed." Bloodthirsty Yama snorted coldly.

"What's the hurry, why don't you just take it out!" The old man in the blood robe took out a piece of it with disapproval, and when he saw the big "six" on it, he immediately smiled.

Next, a group of old guys stepped forward one after another, and they were fiddling around for a while. Millions of people watched it, and they almost urinated.

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Seeing such a terrifying scene, in front of the Huantian Water Curtain in Tianxuanmen Hall, Fu Ya sighed and sighed! "My mother has lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a nonsense picture."

"This is the intrigue of human nature." From behind, came the voice of Donghuang Taixin.

She was leisurely, reclining on the seat, and was casually flipping through an ancient book at the moment, she directly ignored the nonsense scene in the Panlong Sea Area.

Seeing this, Fu Ya came over, "I said Holy Master, you don't worry about that kid Ye Chen at all?"

"What's the use of worrying about it." Donghuang Taixin shrugged, "If he comes out alive, his life is good, if he dies inside, then his life should be like this."