Bring a Lottery Panel with You

Chapter 534

A gloomy forest.

Inside the dilapidated villa.

The fourth prince was covered in blood, his clothes were disheveled, his body was scorched black in many places, he was panting heavily, and was slowly recovering his vitality.

In the entire villa, apart from the fourth prince, there are five other old antiques who escaped death with him.

Without exception, these old antiques were all seriously injured, some had their arms broken, some had their thighs broken, their bodies were scorched black, and they groaned in pain.

Beside the fourth prince, there is also a mysterious bronze mirror.

There was a human face in the bronze mirror, looking suspiciously at the many seriously injured old antiques.

In the end what happened?

All these people ended up like this?

He asked countless times, but the fourth prince was unwilling to say anything.

"The Great Luck Formation is destroyed, and the ancient dynasty is over!"

An old antique said in a harsh tone.

The other old antiques also fell silent, bitter in their hearts.

The fourth prince stared at these gloomy old antiques, and suddenly let out a weird laugh, he laughed so hard that his shawl spread out.

The five old antiques all looked at the fourth prince with pale faces.

Could it be that the fourth prince was so stimulated that he lost his mind and went crazy?

"Fourth prince, you... are you okay?"

"Fourth prince, we can start again, as long as you say a word, we will continue to help you!"

These old antiques spoke.

"Hahaha…"

The fourth prince laughed more recklessly and arrogantly, and his voice was hearty, echoing throughout the villa.

Even the bronze mirror in his hand looked puzzled.

Is this kid crazy?

"Fourth prince, you... what's wrong with you?"

An old antique limped over and said in horror.

The fourth prince stopped laughing, his eyes were bright, he stared at the old antiques in front of him, and said with a strange smile: "Several, do you all think that I am crazy, that the ancient dynasty collapsed, and I will have nothing from now on? The target of other forces? Hehehe... Wrong, all wrong, the collapse of the ancient dynasty is exactly what I want, and no one will stop me from doing other things. All the ambitions and ideas in my heart can be implemented. No matter how unscrupulous, besides, do you think I have no backer? Big mistake, my backer, none of you can imagine, hahaha..."

The five old antiques looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Fourth prince, who is your backer?"

An old antique asked.

"Let's see."

The Fourth Prince's tone was flat, and he casually threw a gold-encrusted token in the past.

The old antique grabbed it, his face suddenly changed, and hissed: "Heavenly Court? How is this possible?"

"That's right, my son has become a peripheral member of the Heavenly Court. I didn't intend to tell you about this matter. You should strictly keep it a secret. Anyone who dares to leak it will die!"

The fourth prince's tone was indifferent.

A group of old antiques couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Fourth Prince!"

they spoke.

It's incredible!

This master is a member of the Heavenly Court?

How many people are jealous of this?

"The vitality is well recovered. When our vitality recovers, this prince will take you to find a place to stay temporarily."

The fourth prince said lightly.

…

The rolling black mountains.

The autumn wind is bleak.

It was silent.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, withered yellow grass leaves.

In the deepest part, an ancient god statue stands here, weathered by wind, water and rain all year round, and has gone through vicissitudes.

In front of this statue, Mo Sha respectfully knelt down and recounted everything that happened yesterday verbatim.

a long time.

The old words came from the statue, saying: "Heavenly Court... It's them again, they destroyed the fortune formation? It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. Now it seems that there must be a god revived. Maybe the next battle of gods will happen soon." It's time to start..."

"Master, what about the Worriless Grass?"

Mo Sha said worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Gu Yun has already found the Worry-free Grass in Minghai. Next, you can find a few other things for me..."

A subtle wave of consciousness soon came from the statue, pouring into Mo Sha's mind.

Mo Sha's eyes flashed, he nodded and said: "Yes, my lord!"

"As long as I can recover my strength, no matter how mysterious the Heavenly Court is, I can take them for my own use. Let them continue their activities now!"

God is like the vicissitudes of life.

Mo Sha nodded heavily.

He never doubted what the master said. Because there is nothing he can't do, even if it is a god, he must bow down before him.

Omnipotent, heaven and earth respect!

It is he who is the master!

After bowing respectfully and repeatedly, Mo Sha quickly left here.

…

Deep in the gate of fear.

Yin and Yang's two corpses were burnt and steaming, lying in the center of the hall, their breath was like gossamer, both of them were horrible, as if they had been steamed.

A smell of burning permeates here.

One of them had an arm and ribcage shattered, and the other had two thighs shattered.

Lying in the hall, with only the strength left to breathe, he couldn't move his whole body up and down.

The First Elder and Second Elder looked gloomy, sitting here on their knees, each holding a jar of mysterious liquid, dipped it in a towel, and wiped it off over and over again on the bodies of the Yin and Yang corpses.

Seeing these two ancient corpses become like this, both of them felt a deep pain in their hearts, their faces were contorted, and their eyes were red.

This heaven is too ruthless!

There is no distinction between friend and foe!

They helped in the past, and they were beaten like this.

Doesn't Lord Greedy Wolf show any affection at all?

But thinking about the horror of the Heavenly Court, bitterness appeared in the hearts of the two of them.

Judging from the situation last night, even if they invite [Xie Sha] out, they will probably be killed in one face-to-face.

Even the Eight Kings who had sublimated to the extreme are dead, who else can stop them?

"Great Elder, should this be the case? Don't you want an explanation from the Heavenly Court?"

The second elder said aggrievedly.

"Confession?"

The Great Elder laughed miserably, and said, "What do you want to explain? Ask them to explain, do you also want to be tricked by [Baota Town Demon]? You must clearly recognize the huge gap between us and them. No matter what they do, We can't go to them to explain, this is the most basic awareness of the weak, otherwise we will definitely die terribly!"

The second elder nodded deeply, with a humiliated expression on his face.

They continued to pour the liquid in the jar onto the bodies of Yin and Yang.

"Second Patriarch Yin Yang, how do you feel?"

asked the great elder.

The ghostly spirit was like a thread, and he said hoarsely: "I feel so good..."

"Me too, I've been struck by lightning, and suddenly feel good..."

Yang Corpse said with difficulty.

The First Elder and Second Elder looked at each other.

cool?

How can it be fun?

Their hearts were churning, showing deep worry, don't go out of their minds.

…

The world is in turmoil.

In one day, extremely subtle changes took place in all directions of the continent. In corners unknown to everyone, some superpowers that had been hidden for many years began to emerge one after another, and undercurrents surged.

"Heavenly Court? What kind of power is this? Never heard of it!"

"Tear up the Great Luck Formation, kill the Eight Kings... Could it be that the gods have appeared..."

Doubtful whispers came from many areas.

The cold wind is blowing, and the sky is snowing.

Everyone knows that an invisible change may soon be overshadowed.

Meteor God Realm.

Qi Yun appeared in this area again, his spiritual consciousness covered hundreds of miles, and he nodded repeatedly.

The multi-eyed golden centipede organized this area well.

The resentment of the gods that he had been worried about before was almost imperceptible, and besides that, even strangeness was extremely rare in all directions.

"Go back to the church first, I have other things to check!"

Qi Yun ordered.

The blood-robed patriarch and others nodded, and immediately returned to Tongtianjiao.

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness was swept out, and he came to the city of bones alone.

White Bone City City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Qu Xingjun's avatar, Wu Yi, a celestial operator, Shen Tian, ​​a spiritual awakener, Yin Wuxie, a master of Yin, and others gathered here one after another.

"Meet the lord!"

They fell to their knees.

The news from the outside spread wildly, and these people have all heard about it.

At this moment, everyone's heart has long been replaced by endless shock.

Qi Yun smiled slightly and said, "Get up."

He walked into the main hall and said calmly: "There is no other purpose in coming here this time, just to give you some handy weapons. You are all my people, and you should not be too shabby when you go out to act in the future."

Crash!

As the voice fell, he flicked his palm, and more than 50 artifacts or ghost artifacts appeared on the table, shining brightly, filled with bursts of divine or feminine aura.

"Choose, one person picks two."

Qi Yun said flatly.

hiss!

Wuyi, Shentian, Yin Wuxie and others all gasped.

With their eyes, it was also the first time they saw so many artifacts and ghost weapons.

You must know that these are the weapons of the gods. Even some sects may not be able to get one for thousands of years, but now let them pick at will?

"Thank you, my lord!"

A group of people with red eyes got up immediately and began to pick.

Wu Qu Xingjun directly selected a pair of gloves, other than that, there is nothing else.

He was transformed from the corpse of the ancestor of the God Slayer, and the flesh body is the strongest weapon. The so-called underworld weapon and divine weapon are useless at all. Besides, he has also practiced [Spirit Slaying Demon Finger], and the killing devil energy in his body is so thick that it is already gone. Far surpassed Qi Yun's body.

This [Wuqu Xingjun] can already destroy a heavenly master by relying solely on the killing energy.

Soon, a group of people were all selected, with two artifacts or ghost weapons in their hands, and everyone was excited and excited.

Qi Yun handed over all the remaining weapons to Wu Qu Xingjun for safekeeping, and asked calmly, "Is the situation in the underworld all right now?"

"Back to my lord, everything is as usual!"

God smiled.

"Well, just keep going!"

Qi Yun said.

He didn't stay long, just gave a few simple instructions, and then left.

His Wuqu Xingjun avatar is here, and he knows everything here, so the reason why he asked is just a formality.

Not long after, Qi Yun's body appeared in the Black Blood City.

The blood-robed patriarch, Shiyao Xingjun, the four demons of Meteor God Realm, Lian Tian, ​​Liu Yue, Pang Long, Yin Li and others were all summoned by him, and Zhou Bucai was also summoned by him.

The table is densely packed with artifacts and ghost objects.

In addition, there are also a lot of rare cheat books, piled up in a big pile.

"Choose."

Qi Yun smiled.

There is another chapter~~