"Canghetu, I'm afraid you can't afford to gamble"

Bang!

A powerful sense of resentment swept out from the Queen of Creation, looking coldly at the Canghe Tu opposite, Liu Qingyang and the others.

"Haha River Map, she said we can't afford to bet?" Liu Qingyang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's shameless, good fortune, don't say that your fairy island has been destroyed. Even if it doesn't, with your little family background, you dare to speak wildly and compete with our Liu and Cang families for the foundation?"

Canghetu smiled without saying anything. He had the same idea as Liu Qingyang. Not to mention a mere Queen of Creation, even if he added the Wan Beast Palace and Tianji Sect, it would not be enough to compete with the two ancient tribes of the Emperor Sea.

"How do you want to bet?" Canghetu pondered for a moment, and looked at the Creation Empress opposite him and said.

"Betting on life."

Bang, bang, bang

The Queen of Creation waved her hand and saw seven or eight ancient treasures of the quality of ancestral instruments, as well as five or six magical powers condensed from her sleeves, and the entire imperial palace was shining brightly with rays of light. In her beautiful eyes, she looked at the Canghe Tu coldly and said, "These treasures, plus I, I bet on the lifeline of your Cang family, dare to take them?"

Hurry!

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

When I saw the Queen of Creation, I took out a lot of treasures, and added myself to gambling on the lifeline of the Cang family. The people from the ancient imperial sea tribes, the hidden tribes, and even the ancient tribes around me all became strange.

The clan members of the Cang family started to stir up.

"Hmph! Joke, just a few ancestral weapons, magical powers, and your life, I want to bet on the lifeline of our Cang family?" Cang Hetu sneered on his face and sneered: "Cai, do you think you are too valuable, or is the lifeline of our Cang family so cheap in your eyes?"

After hearing what Canghetu said, many people smiled and shook their heads. In their opinion, the bets raised by the Queen of Creation were not equal at all. As long as Canghetu had no problem with his head, they would not agree to such absurd and unruly bet.

"I'll bet on him, enter the immortal platform, and seize the destiny of the ninth grade." The Queen of Creation said lightly.

Swish!

"Nine-Nine-Nine Destiny?"

After listening to the words of the Queen of Creation, everyone looked at her with a dumbfounded look on their faces.

"Tsk, no, that girl, can you be crazy about gaining something, right? She dares to bet that kid can seize the destiny of the ninth grade, hum! That kid in the Ten Thousand Beast Palace is not bad enough to enter the Immortal Platform." A powerful sect in the Kunlun Holy Land shook his head, his face full of jokes.

"The destiny of the ninth grade, even Emperor Donghua, Buddha of the Three Worlds, the Azure Dragon in the Dragon Court, and the Ancient Phoenix Saint Ruins Dragon Emperor, were not taken away at the beginning!" An elder of the Cang family glanced at the Queen of Creation with a smile and asked at the Canghetu in front of him.

"Um"

Canghetu nodded and said, "The eighth-grade and ninth-grade destiny are all extraordinary. In the past struggles for destiny, almost all those who have obtained the ninth-grade destiny have gone to the heavenly realm. Even the master of Huangquan Road only won one eighth-grade destiny."

Seeing that the Queen of Creation was still waiting for her answer, a light flashed in Canghetu's eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said in a voice: "Cai, are you sure you want to bet with me that little beast can seize the destiny of the ninth grade?"

As the head of the Di Hai Cang family, Cang Hetu knew very well that this battle for destiny was more steep and cruel than before. Even the most outstanding elders and disciples of their Cang family were not sure at all. He was sure that they could enter the immortal platform.

After all, in this battle for destiny, many old monsters who have been stranded in the destiny realm for millions of years appeared. Their target was the ninth-grade destiny. Not to mention the ordinary holy body, the destiny powerhouse, even those pseudo-emperors or even those at the first level of the imperial realm would be defeated when they encountered those old monsters. Chen Changsheng was just the cultivation level of the holy body realm.

"Come on, or not?" The Queen of Creation frowned and asked impatiently.

"Okay your bet, our Cang family will take it." Canghetu's eyes narrowed and he sneered: "I want to see how that little beast entered the immortal platform and seized the ninth-grade destiny."

Swish!

When everyone heard the Empress of Creation and the Canghe Tu, they made a bet. Everyone looked at the imperial tomb. Today, the biggest bet was undoubtedly the lifeline between the Empress of Creation and the Canghe Tu. Such a big bet, even a person like them had never seen it.

The expressions on each face became more exciting.

"Hey, that little beast, if you can't even get in the imperial tomb, you'll be very happy." An old man from the Liu family glanced at the Queen of Creation and laughed gloatingly.

"If you go in, there is only one way to die." Liu Qingyang smiled and looked at those who bet on Chen Changsheng. They had lived for only three or five days. They had already had a happy heart. He knew that those who bet on Chen Chang's life for only a few days would not watch him enter the immortal platform.

A bet battle led Chen Changsheng, Gu Huang and his potential enemies out.

Now, in the imperial tomb, there are more than the people who want to deal with Chen Changsheng. The Canghetu on the side glanced at the bet this time, smiled and said, "There is still a cup of tea, the imperial tomb is about to be closed. Where is that little beast, has it gone in?"

"Just getting in." Liu Qingyang nodded, pointed casually, and Canghetu looked over his gaze. He saw that Chen Changsheng's figure had entered the imperial tomb, and the degree gradually slowed down.

Now Chen Changsheng is thinking about entering the immortal platform and taking over his destiny. He never expected that he had become the focus of everyone's eyes, and many people even put their belongings on him.

There are only one hundred places in Xiantai. If he loses, it will probably be a catastrophe for the entire secular world. Whether it is the Ten Thousand Beast Palace, the Immortal Island, the Tianji Sect, or even the Hidden Clan where the Beichen Sword Demon is located, they will gradually disappear due to his failure until they disappear.

"Boy, have you got the token?" The Ghost Emperor sacrificed its curse book and entered the imperial tomb.

"Not yet." Chen Changsheng shook his head, but did not see Yan Wuyang's figure, and then asked, "Where is Sister Wuyang?"

"She has come in too, it should be in other areas!" The Ghost Emperor replied casually.

The imperial tomb is very large.

There are tens of thousands of mountains standing around, and each mountain looks like a small world, extremely vast. The entire imperial tomb is thousands of times larger than the original Dragon Court. Standing in the imperial tomb, even a figure like Chen Changsheng and Ghost Emperor can only see the surrounding mountains.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz"
Chapter completed!