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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-ninth one finger crushed to death

As soon as Jiang Nan said this, all the priests and generals under Young Master Changle laughed. Many priests and generals looked at each other, understood in their hearts, their consciousness fluctuated, and they exchanged opinions with each other: "Win two out of three games? This kid is indeed a bumpkin from the lower world.

Who knows about the treasures of the God Realm? Now that I see the young master gambling with Lu Shenhou, he is timid before fighting, and he is afraid!"

"He is afraid of losing, so he is sure to lose! Lu Shenhou is indeed a straight man and a reckless man, so he chose such a person!"

"Young Master is going to make a fortune this time. The Innate Magic Lamp, a magical weapon forged by the Innate God Emperor of the Chaos Realm, is extremely powerful. When used with the Chaos Strange Fire to ignite the Magic Lamp, if one Magic Lamp is fully activated, it will be enough to

It’s hard to compete with a character like Shenjun!”

"Activating the innate magic lamp forged by the innate god emperor requires extremely powerful magic power. In terms of powerful magic power in all the worlds, who can surpass my young master? Who can compare with the young master's dynasty of gods in the heavens?

Xuan Jing?"

Young Master Changle also smiled and said softly: "In this case, how can I not help my little Taoist friend?"

Lu Fengchen's heart suddenly trembled, he glanced at Jiang Nan and said in his heart: "Cruel, so cruel! Master Jiang is not satisfied with one bite, he wants to take two more bites, he is even more cruel than me!"

Jiang Nan looked at Lu Fengchen uneasily and said nonchalantly: "Brother Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Fengchen's heart twitched: "Brother, isn't this bad?"

Jiang Nan sighed and said timidly: "In one round, I'm really not sure..."

Lu Fengchen said angrily: "You win two out of three games... Brother, I don't have many precious children to bet with him. My family is really not as rich as his family. His father is the God Emperor and has been in power for two million years. I don't know if I have plundered it."

How much wealth. My father is a god, and he celebrates his 400,000th birthday today. Moreover, I am stingy and separated from me a long time ago. The only thing I can get is the innate magic lamp. None of my other treasures can compare with it.

The innate magic lamp..."

"Marquis Lu Shen, why don't you bet smaller."

A priest under Young Master Changle said with a "good-natured" smile: "Young Master is full of incredible treasures. If you take out any one of them, you can scare a bunch of rubes to death! Since the Lord God can't afford to gamble, why don't we gamble with the Lord God?"

.How much does this magic weapon of mine cost according to the Lord God?”

"Old man, here is a longevity pill that took tens of thousands of years to refine. I originally planned to keep it for myself to extend my life, but since the Lord God is so proud, I will offer this pill as a lucky draw. Although this pill cannot extend my life for ten thousand years.

, but it is not inferior to treasures such as Wufushou Peach!"

"Marquis Shen, look at my Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda!"

"Marquis Shen, I was rewarded by the young master, who gave me a piece of Immortal Hong Pendant. There is a ray of fairy light in it!"



Lu Fengchen forced cold sweat on his forehead, straightened his neck, rolled back his sleeves, and said with an ashen face: "Do you want to cause trouble? Okay, I'll make a bet with you! Someone, go and move my little treasury over here!"

"

Several divine generals from the divine city under his command flew away immediately, and not long after, they carried a majestic divine gate with a bang.

The divine gate was a hundred feet high, with talismans sealed one after another, filled with bursts of divine power. It was obvious that important treasures were sealed inside. Lu Fengchen hesitated for a moment, as if he was reluctant to open the divine gate.

In the distance, Mrs. Wangyue led several palace maids and shouted loudly: "Master, don't go too far! We only have this little property. If you lose it all, go and drink the northwest wind yourself. Wangyue Tower is my dowry. I don't care about wealth.

You’re half off!”

Lu Fengchen gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said, "I know nothing about women!"

Mrs. Wangyue snorted coldly and looked a little unhappy. She led the palace maid away and said with a sneer: "No wonder the great master separated from you so early. Otherwise, the great master's family fortune will be ruined by you sooner or later!"

Lu Fengchen said calmly: "A woman is a Taoist..."

"Do you still gamble, Lord Lu Shen?"

Lord Junshan sneered: "Could it be that the majestic Lu Shenhou is afraid of his own country?"

Lu Fengchen couldn't stand the excitement and shouted: "Are I afraid of her?"

He created a series of divine bans with both hands, and then carefully opened the talisman seals. He took out the treasures one by one with a pained look on his face and said to Jiang Nan: "Brother, you have to be somewhat sure that you can defeat these bastards. This is

Some of the property my father gave me when we separated, is my last property, brother..."

Jiang Nan wiped cold sweat: "Brother Lu, please stop talking, I'm a little scared..."

At this moment, countless people in the divine capital had heard about this huge gamble and came over one after another. When they saw the various treasures steaming up from the hall, they all marveled and asked about the inside story.

When they heard that Lu Shenhou was gambling with Master Changle, these gods and demons were filled with admiration and even called him a rich man.

"In all the worlds, the only ones who are qualified to gamble with Young Master Changle are the ten sects, eight heavens, seven aristocratic families, five capitals, four cities, and two harems, these rich people, right?"

"Although the Lu Shenhou of Shendu has amazing financial resources, he still doesn't have enough money to compete with Young Master Changle. Young Master Changle is the emperor's son, and even a hair on his head is thicker than the thighs of ordinary gods!"

"I just inquired about it. It is said that the bet was that Young Master Changle took a fancy to a country turtle who had just entered the God Realm and wanted him to join the Changle Palace. However, the country turtle was very arrogant and told Young Master Changle to get out. Young Master Changle

Your Excellency has a lot of money, so you don't care about him. He said that he would let the gods and demons under his sect compete with him. If he can win, you won't care about him. As a result, even Lu Shenhou was implicated!"

"Lu Shenhou has suffered an unjust injustice..."

"I heard that the disciples of Young Master Changle are all great people. I heard that these gods and demons are all outstanding and strong men selected from the major forces in the God Realm. They can be placed in any divine city.

They are all treasured characters! Especially the eldest disciple Dai Zhen of Young Master Changle, the eldest disciple Sun Shurong, and the youngest disciple Pan Shuchang. These three are even more outstanding. They are close to the gods, and their combat power is even closer to the true gods. They are placed among the gods.

He is also a top person!"

"If Mr. Changle sends these three people to fight, he will really be bullying others."



In the distance, a painted boat floated over and was parked above a divine city. Lord Lingxue stood on the bow of the boat, carefully looking at the temple in Wangyue Tower, listening to the news that his subordinate gods and demons were inquiring about.

He smiled and said: "Bad guy..."

"My brother is betting against Lu Shenhou?"

Young Master Weiyang, surrounded by gods, heard the news from his subordinate gods and demons. He suddenly frowned and said, "Wait a minute! You said it's because of a local god who came up from the lower realm? That god is still a brother to Lu Shenhou?"

He became interested, glanced at Wangyue Tower, and suddenly sneered: "Brother Changle is going to suffer a big loss this time! I am that country bumpkin, and it turns out to be the leader of Xuantian! I sent someone to kill him last time, and the result was

Only Tian Feng and other god masters came back alive. This man had amazing strength before he became a god or devil. Now that he has become a god, it is even more amazing! I was about to kill him, but I didn’t expect that he would come to the god capital himself!

"

A divine master said cautiously: "Should I inform Mr. Changle?"

"Why should you tell Changle?"

Young Master Weiyang said with a faint smile but not a smile: "Although this Xuantian Cult Master is destined to die, it is good to see how he teases my brother and attacks his spirit."

In the Wangyue Tower, Mrs. Wangyue grabbed a handful of melon seeds, smacked them, and looked at the temple opposite the window with a smile. A palace maid said cautiously: "Madam, you were so angry just now, why are you so free now?"

Is your love refined? Aren't you worried that the master will lose all his wealth?"

"I'm just worried. The master earns so much that he will go crazy with joy." Mrs. Wangyue said with a smile.

In the temple, Lu Fengchen, Young Master Changle and others each made good bets. The muscles in the corners of Lu Fengchen's eyes twitched and he said: "Young Master Changle, who do you want to send to fight?"

Young Master Changle smiled slightly and said softly: "Suchang. Go down and teach him a few tricks. Don't beat him to death. I want to live."

A young god and demon stepped forward to the center of the temple, bowed and saluted Mr. Changle and Lu Fengchen. His expression was cold, and he looked like a ruthless character who had experienced many battles.

Lu Fengchen's face changed slightly: "Suchang? Yong Yaotian's new god, Pan Shuai, who is as famous as Marshal Pu Zhao and Demon Marshal Yan Gongjian. Pan Shuchang? Master Changle, when will this person become your disciple?"

Jiangnan's expression moved slightly. Even the gods such as Lu Fengchen had heard of Pan Shuchang's name. This shows that this Pan Shuchang must be very famous. He is probably a young hero in the god world!

"As famous as the Young Marshal and the Demon Marshal, he is quite capable." He thought to himself.

Young Master Changle's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Shu Chang has always had great ambitions, but in Yong Yaotian he was just a talentless man. He worships me as his teacher. All the collections in my Changle Palace are free for him to browse. Now if he fights against the Young Marshal and the Demon Marshal again,

, I’m afraid that the Young Marshal and the Demon Marshal won’t be able to withstand a hundred moves under him.”

"You come down!"

Pan Shuai, Pan Shuchang, looked at Jiangnan and said coldly: "The venue here is too small, fight me outside!"

Jiang Nan was still sitting cross-legged beside the desk, without getting up, and shook his head and said: "No need. The venue here is enough for me. If Pan Shuai can take my finger, I will lose."

He raised his hand and pointed, and the space in the temple seemed to freeze at this moment. In Pan Shuchang's eyes, Young Master Changle, Lu Shenhou and many priests and generals all disappeared, leaving only one finger!

This finger fills the world, it is extremely huge, and its body is as round as jade. Its fingerprints turn into extremely thick rules, containing unimaginable power!

Under the fingerprint, he could vaguely see countless magical powers mixed with blood flowing and boiling. In his eyes, this finger became extremely terrifying, and every detail of the finger was clearly visible, even the finger.

As it moves forward, it penetrates layers of space, and you can clearly see the void shattering in front of your fingers!

Pan Shuchang felt boundless fear in his heart and rushed backwards. With a loud bang, a big hole was opened in the temple, and he arrived outside Wangyue Tower.

He roared angrily, and layers of heavenly palaces flew out behind him, turning into boundless spectacular buildings. His heavenly palace emerged, and countless gods and demons shook their weapons in the heavenly palace. Divine light bloomed around him, illuminating the divine capital. At this moment, the divine capital also

It's brightly illuminated!

His magical power exploded, countless magical powers flew all over the sky, and the terrifying power surged, making everyone couldn't help but admire the power of his attack.

Boom!

A finger like a pillar of heaven pierced through countless magical powers, pressed down from the sky, penetrated the heaven and the various heavenly palaces, and crushed the extremely powerful Pan Shuchang with a slight downward movement.

Immediately, the finger was gently retracted into the temple. On the other side of the table in the temple, Jiang Nan retracted his finger and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Next."

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