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Chapter 1199 The Luck of Mu Shenglan

outside world!

Everyone looked solemn, especially those from the Chaos Dynasty, whose palms were trembling.

Zhao Chu, could he be dead?

You must know that the thunder just now was the breath of the Nine Heavens Thunder.

From the beginning, Mu Shenglan and the others were worried. Everyone knew that this was Wang Junchen's killer move, and everyone knew about the Tribulation-breaking Divine Cauldron.

Speaking of breaking the sky, Zhao Chu is only in the Cave Void Realm. Even if he goes against the sky, there is no way he can block the magical power of the Crossing Tribulation Realm.

quiet!

After the bombardment move belonging to the Tribulation Realm fell, Xuancheng, which had been roaring with sonic booms, suddenly became quiet, just like the turbulent sea suddenly calmed down, and the hearts of the strong men like Chaoshan Dynasty also followed.

Extremely cold.

There was a dead silence, so quiet that it was disturbing!

On the opposite side, the strong men of the Xuanbingxianyu looked at Mu Shenglan and the others with smiles on their faces.

Although the power of spiritual thoughts cannot detect it, Wang Junchen has already used the Tribulation-Breaking Divine Cauldron, and the chance of Zhao Chu's survival is slim.

If he was still alive, he must have surrendered at this moment, and at least the message would be conveyed.

Xuancheng is now in deathly silence, and it is obvious that Zhao Chu is in danger.

"Maki Shenglan, can you still laugh now?"

Bai Duyan taunted in a sinister manner.

"Hmph, the gate to Xuancheng has not been opened yet, and Wang Junchen has not come out yet. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose in this battle. Why are you happy?"

Mu Shengran's face was extremely gloomy, like a piece of pig iron!

"Haha, Mu Shenglan, are you still deceiving yourself and others now?"

"I previously advised you to prepare the coffin for the Chaos Dynasty, but I don't know if you are ready!"

Bai Duanyan continued to taunt.

"snort!"

Mu Shenglan could only wave his sleeves. Although he was angry, he had nothing to say.

There was no other way, Wang Junchen used the Tribulation-Breaking Cauldron, and Zhao Chu was really in trouble. At this time, Mu Shenglan still felt a little regretful.

If I had known it was so dangerous, I might as well have refused directly!

It's a pity that a talented young man has been lost.

"Mu Shenglan, do you think Zhao Chu still has a chance to survive?"

Suddenly, Bai Dueye looked at Makoto Lan with evil intentions.

"Nonsense, the Mysterious Gate has not yet been opened, everything is unknown!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, although Makiolan had a general guess, he could never show weakness.

"Haha, in this case, how about taking another gamble?"

"In the last battle in the Prison City, you were completely defeated, but because of Zhao Chu's luck, you escaped."

"Today, I will take back everything I have lost to you."

"Do you dare to have a bet?"

Bai Dueye stared intently at Mu Shenglan.

Afterwards, everyone's eyes were fixed on Mu Shenglan.

bet?

This is a losing bet.

But if you don't gamble, it will obviously weaken the prestige of the Chaos Dynasty.

You must know that at a young age, Zhao Chu devoted his life to maintaining the majesty of the chaos dynasty. How could he lose face as a majestic emperor?

"Hmph, since you want to bet, then bet 10 fortune chalcedony."

"It's a little gambling, but I don't have much pleasure today!"

After thinking about it, Makiolan made a decision.

There is no way, this is the pain of being in a high position. You are under the gaze of others all the time, and you are not qualified to give in on many things. The so-called inability to control yourself is the state at this moment.

"Well, look at your stingy virtue!"

Bai Duanyan sneered.

"Hmph, if Zhao Chu lives, your 10 pieces of chalcedony will belong to me."

"If Zhao Chu dies, then my 10 pieces of chalcedony will be yours, which is fair!"

Makiolan made a bet.

As for Wang Junchen's life and death, there is no need to think about it.

"Well, forget it, Zhao Chu can't print Wang Junchen, and if he can barely survive, let's consider him a winner!"

Bai Duanyan nodded.

"If Zhao Chu can survive this time, I am willing to reward Zhao Chu with my own 10 pieces of chalcedony and the 10 pieces of chalcedony I won from you."

"This is my reward for the brave!"

Later, Mu Shenglan announced in public.

In fact, Mu Shenglan didn't want to give it to Zhao Chu, but the matter was at this point, and if there were no accidents, Zhao Chu should be dead.

Anyway, these 10 pieces of chalcedony are all going to Bai Duyan, so I might as well say it more decently.

Besides, Mu Shenglan defeated White One Eye a lot in the battle in Hell City a few days ago. He could still afford to lose with only 10 pieces of chalcedony.

Sure enough, Makioran's words were very effective.

The eyes of the assassins in the chaos dynasty were all bright, and everyone was full of hope for the Temple of War.

This is the magnanimity and magnanimity that a superior person should have.

Opposite him, Bai Duyan had a cold face, and he hated Mu Sheng so much that his teeth itched.

This idiot knew that he would lose, so he pretended to be generous. In this way, he made himself look like a villain.

"Bai Duyan, Wang Junchen fought bloody battles for your Xuanbing Fairyland, aren't you ready to express your gratitude?"

As expected, Mu Shenglan was not prepared to let Bai Duyan go at all.

Even if he loses 10 pieces of chalcedony, he can't let Bai Duyan live a good life.

"Bai Duyan, Mu Shenglan is right. I think you should give Wang Junchen the stake for this bet. You have been stingy all your life, so today you should be generous for once!"

Seeing this, Qin Guteng also smiled.

"Wang Junchen is the strongest Xuanzi. With a master like you, Qin Guteng, he has no shortage of chalcedony of creation. Besides, his current cultivation level is still low. It is not safe to hold these treasures. I'd better keep them for him first!"

"

However, Bai Duyan shook his head in front of everyone.

Although the amount of 10 pieces of chalcedony he won was not much, his white one-eyed man was a famous iron rooster in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, so how could he be plucked.

"Haha, Bai Duyan's stinginess is indeed well-deserved. The majestic Tianzun can't even part with 20 pieces of chalcedony. He is really stingy!"

Mu Shenglan expected that Bai Duyan could not gamble, so he was merciless in his sarcasm.

If it was not easy to seize the opportunity of the other party being speechless, how could he not ridicule him vigorously and lose Zhao Chu. Mu Shenglan had to curse, otherwise he would not feel happy.

Qin Guteng, on the other hand, was expressionless.

People in the Xuanbing Fairyland know Bai Duoyan's stinginess best. Besides, Wang Junchen is his disciple, so Bai Duoyan has no reason to dedicate the chalcedony of creation.

Of course, under Mu Shenglan's unforgettable sarcasm, Qin Guteng felt secretly happy.

Below, the disciples of the Xuanbing Immortal Domain were all blushing.

Although they did not dare to curse with their mouths, they all felt that Bai Duoyan had humiliated the Xuanbing Immortal Realm. Even Bai Duoyan's disciples who were sitting down could not raise their heads.

Shameful.

Bai Duoyan, this Heavenly Lord, was really embarrassed to be thrown into his grandma's house.



Xuancheng!

In fact, the thunder blow that the outside world thought Zhao Chu was dead was just the blow that Zhao Chu had just struck.

True or false, others thought it was Wang Junchen's move.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no need for the two brothers to continue to kill. Anyway, in the eyes of the outside world, Wang Junchen's trump card has been used.

"Old Wangtou, it turns out you haven't practiced [Tai Xuan Shi Han Qi] either!"

Zhao Chu just consulted Wang Junchen about Taixuanshi Cold Qi.

As a result, he was a little disappointed.

"Tai Xuan Shi Han Qi is the divine code of the Xuan Bing Immortal Realm. It is the highest in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm along with the Ancient Void True Solution of the Qiongchi Immortal Realm and the Ji Yaotian of the Sheng Hui Immortal Realm. A disciple of the first generation usually only has

Two or three disciples are qualified to practice!"

"In the Xuanbing Immortal Realm, only the strongest among Xuanzi are qualified to practice, and the minimum requirement for practice is to transcend the tribulation realm."

"Also, when the Tai Xuan Shi Cold Qi is taught, it will be blessed and restricted by the Emperor. Although we can practice it, we cannot teach it at all. I heard that there used to be a spy from the Shenghui Immortal Domain who practiced it since he was a child.

Xuanzi then brought Taixuan Shihanqi back to Shenghui Immortal Realm. Although this disciple told the secret book of Taixuan Shihanqi, it was like gibberish. Even the Emperor of Shenghui Immortal Realm could not understand it.

!”

Wang Junchen explained.

"That's it, it seems like things are in trouble!"

Taicang Bei asked Zhao Chu to practice the God Emperor Sutra, but the God Emperor Sutra needs to be smelted by fellow practitioners of the three god-level heavens.

Originally, with Wang Junchen in the Xuanbing Immortal Domain, Zhao Chu thought things were easier, but now it seems that it is still much more difficult.

In fact, Zhao Chu was surprised before that there were so many tasks in the Chaos Dynasty, but there was no news about Taixuan Shihan Qi. It turned out that it was not that the Chaos Dynasty lacked magical powers, but that it had no effect!

"No matter what, I should be qualified to practice. If you need it, I will teach it to you, but the chance of success is slim!"

Wang Junchen saw Zhao Chu feeling melancholy and said again.

"Well, if necessary, I will come to you!"

Zhao Chu nodded.

"By the way, it is very likely that my second brother will be able to master Ji Yaotian in the Holy Glory Immortal Realm. He is the direct descendant of Tianzun, so he has this qualification!"

"Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling may have started practicing the ancient virtual truth of Qiongchi Immortal Realm."

"By the way, you don't have to worry about Huang Lingling. I know Lin Han, and he doesn't dare to touch Huang Lingling!"

Then, Wang Junchen said again.

"Yeah, got it!"

When mentioning Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling, Zhao Chu's face was filled with sadness.

No one knows when Yu Baiwan will go into hibernation. Huang Lingling can tell, but Ze Yanhua can't be sure.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Old Wangtou, you should practice well in the Xuanbing Fairyland first. When we settle down, you can visit Tang Duanying often!"

"Without any further delay, it's inappropriate for us to delay for too long. It's time to go out!"

Zhao Chu put aside all the troubles in his mind and finally stood up.

"Well, if you need anything, remember that there is a big brother behind you. Don't bear all the pressure by yourself!"

Wang Junchen patted Zhao Chu on the shoulder!

"Humph, don't worry!"

After saying this, Zhao Chu turned around and walked towards the gate of Xuancheng.

The ground here has sunk three feet. Looking up, the ground is covered with rubble, which is frightening!



Squeak!

Outside Xuancheng, everyone is waiting for the outcome of this battle.

Finally, there was a harsh friction sound from the huge city gate.

"Mu Shenglan, I always feel that you should bring a coffin. Let's do this. I am generous and reward you with an ice coffin. Then Zhao Chu is also a person after all, and he should not be left dead in the wilderness!"

Seeing that the gate of Xuancheng was about to open, Bai Duyan smiled. Then he flicked his sleeves, and the ice and snow on the ground roared up, and it really looked like a coffin.

But Mu Shenglan's palms were trembling.

Not only him, but all the monks in the Chaos Dynasty were filled with indignation.

The coffin reflected a cold luster in the sun, which was simply a humiliation.

"Haha, those who dare to offend me have always been short-lived. I once said that Zhao Chu would not live for more than a month. Now it seems that my mouth is really... something..."

Bai Duanyan was smiling and continued to mock Mu Shenglan.

However, the next breath shocked the whole audience. Bai Duoyan's next words were choked in his throat, and it was difficult to say them out no matter what.

Zhao Chu!

A young figure slowly walked out of the rolling air waves.

Black hair, black robe!

If it wasn’t Zhao Chu, who could it be?

Although he was weak in energy and blood and even suffered some minor injuries, he was obviously still alive and his life was not in danger at all.

"This is impossible!"

Bai Duoyan cursed angrily, his voice extremely sharp.

"Hahaha, Bai Duyan, what did you just say? What happened to your mouth? I see that your mouth is full of stinky donkey dung... Haha!"

Zhao Chu didn't say anything, he walked directly to the giant chariot of Chaoshan Dynasty.

Mu Shenglan laughed heartily and slowly took away the 20 pieces of chalcedony.

At the same time, the people of Chaoshan Dynasty were shocked, and then there was a burst of cheers, and some people had tears in their eyes, as if they had won.

The people in the Xuanbing Fairyland gritted their teeth, and several people had already rushed into Xuancheng.

They didn't know the news about Wang Junchen and couldn't wait to see it.

"Wait a minute, Wang Junchen's life or death is still unknown. You can't take away those chalcedony of creation!"

Bai Duyan gritted his teeth.

"Please recall the contents of the bet."

"As long as Zhao Chu is alive, I will win. Bai Duyan, if you have time, don't just practice your cultivation, but also practice your brain!"

Mu Shenglan is also not bad at it.

With a flick of his finger, he flicked 20 pieces of chalcedony to Zhao Chu!

"Zhao Chu, when you were fighting inside just now, I made a bet with Bai Duoyan. The content of the bet was these 20 pieces of chalcedony. Now they all belong to you!"

Mu Shenglan's behavior caused another sensation.

Although the people in the chaos dynasty were jealous of Zhao Chu, they were also full of hope for the future. As long as they were willing to pay, Tianzun would not treat them badly, and Mu Shenglan's reputation had reached an unprecedented level.

As for the Xuanbing Fairyland, everyone's face was ashen.

"Master, please return to the court!"

Afterwards, Makiolan waved his sleeves, and everyone in the chaos dynasty got on the chariot.

"Bai Duoyan, thank you for the chalcedony today. If you want to bet in the future, I will always accompany you!"

As soon as the words fell, the chariot collapsed the sky and rolled away.

"Lord Tianzun, Xuanzi Wang Junchen is not dead and is safe and sound!"

Seeing the people of the Chaos Dynasty leaving arrogantly, Bai Duoyan and Qin Guteng turned pale, but they had to remain calm.

At this time, a reincarnation realm flew out from Xuancheng and reported quickly.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them flashed directly into Xuan City.

"Wang Junchen, why don't you just kill Zhao Chu!"

Bai Duanyan's palms trembled with anger.

10 pieces of good luck chalcedony, another free bargain for Mu Shenglan.

"Can't kill."

Wang Junchen crossed his legs and closed his eyes without even raising his eyelids.

"You still have some energy left in your body, but you didn't try your best at all. How do you know you can't kill him!"

Bai Duanyan continued to ask.

"Why should I fight so hard?"

"To earn good fortune chalcedony for you?"

This time, Wang Junchen finally opened his eyes. He looked at Bai Duyan with contempt, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"you……"

Bai Duanyan's veins were exposed due to anger.

"Okay, Wang Junchen has his own considerations. If you want to kill Zhao Chu, you can send your disciples to challenge the Chaos Dynasty. Everyone should disperse!"

Qin Guteng flicked his sleeves and ended the battle.

"Third brother, take care!"

Wang Junchen looked at the endless void and murmured to himself.


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