Exalted Emperor

As soon as Jiang Nan said this, all the priests and gods under Lord Changle laughed. Many priests and gods looked at each other. They understood, their consciousness fluctuated, and they exchanged opinions: "Three games and two wins? This kid is indeed a turtle of the lower realm. I don’t know the treasures of the God Realm. At this moment, I see the son and the **** of road betting, I am afraid before fighting, he is scared!"

"He is afraid of losing, then he will really lose! Lu Shenhou is really a straight-headed man, recklessly smashing goods, and he has chosen such a person!"

"This time the son is going to make a lot of money. The innate magic lamp, the magic weapon made by the innate **** emperor of the chaos world, is amazingly powerful. When coupled with the chaotic fire to light the magic lamp, if a magic lamp is fully activated, it is enough to be able to Fight hard with such characters as the gods!"

"The innate magic lamp that urges the innate **** emperor to refine requires extremely powerful mana. And the heavens and all realms, if the mana is strong, who can surpass my son, who can compare to the sons of the heavens and gods? Xuan Jing?"

The Lord Changle also smiled and said softly: "If this is the case, how can this king not be a fellow Daoist?"

Lu Fengchen's heart burst, and he glanced at Jiang Nan, and said in his heart: "He is cruel, really cruel! Master Jiang is not satisfied with one bite, but two more bites, even more cruel than me!"

Jiangnan looked at Lu Fengchen nervously, and said, "Brother Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Fengchen's heart twitched: "Brother, this is not good, right?"

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

Lu Fengchen said angrily: "Do you win two games in three games...My brother, I don't have many babies to gamble with him. My family really doesn't have any money from his family. He is a **** emperor. He reigned for two million years. I don't know if I searched for it. How much wealth. My old man is a god, and I have a four hundred thousand years old life today, and my old man is stingy, and has long been separated from me. Well, the only thing I can tell is the innate magic lamp. My other treasures can’t compare with each other. Innate magic lamp..."

"Lu Shenhou, it's better to bet on a smaller one."

A priest of Changle's subordinates smiled "kindly": "The son is full of incredible treasures, just take out one. You can scare a bunch of turtles to death! Since Shenhou can't afford to gamble, it is better for us to gamble with Shenhou. What is the value of my magic weapon?"

"The old man here has a longevity pill that he has spent thousands of years to refine. I originally intended to leave it for himself to prolong his life. However, since the gods are very proud, then the old man will give this pill as a prize. Although this pill cannot extend his life for ten thousand years , But it’s not inferior to such treasures as Wufushoutao!"

"Shenhou look at my Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

"Shenhou, I have been rewarded by the son, and given me a piece of fairy jewel, which contains a ray of fairy light!"

...

Lu Fengchen forced cold sweat on his forehead. Strongly straighten your neck and stretch out your sleeves. His face was green and said: "You want to smash the place, can't you? Okay, I bet with you! Come here, go and move Lao Tzu's small vault over!"

Several gods of the **** city under his command flew away immediately, and after a while, they carried a majestic **** gate.

That **** gate was as high as one hundred ten meters high, and a series of talisman urns were banned, filled with divine might, obviously sealed with important treasures inside. Lu Fengchen hesitated for a moment, as if he was reluctant to open this divine gate.

In the distance, Madam Mochizuki led several court ladies in a loud voice: "Master, don't overdo it! We only have this property. If you lose all of it, you can drink the northwest wind by yourself. Wangyuelou is my dowry, so it doesn't matter. You are a little bit!"

Lu Fengchen gritted his teeth and waved: "Women know what a fart!"

Madam Mochizuki snorted coldly, her face was a bit unsightly, and she led the maid to leave, and sneered: "It's no wonder that the grandpa separated from you so early, otherwise the grandpa's family will be ruined by you sooner or later!"

Lu Fengchen said unequivocally: "Women's family..."

"Does Lu Shenhou still gamble?"

The Lord Junshan sneered and said, "Is it possible that the dignified road **** is afraid of not being able to achieve it?"

Lu Fengchen couldn't be irritated, and shouted: "Is Lao Tzu afraid of her?"

He struck out a ban on the gods with both hands, and then carefully uncovered the ban on the runes, taking out the treasures with a painful expression, and said to Jiangnan: "Brother, you have to be certain to win these bastards, this is what Some of the belongings that my old man gave to me when we separated from me are the last fortune of my brother..."

Jiang Nan wiped a cold sweat: "Stop talking, Brother Lu, I'm a little frightened..."

At this moment, many people in the gods have heard of this gamble, and they have rushed to see all kinds of treasures steaming from the hall. They admired and asked for the inside story.

When I heard that Lu Shenhou was betting against Changle Young Master, these gods and demons were amazed and even called local tyrants.

"The heavens and ten thousand realms are qualified to gamble against Master Changle. I'm afraid they are the local tyrants like ten factions, eight days and seven families, five capitals, four cities and two harems?"

"Although Lu Shenhou of the capital of God has amazing financial resources, he is not enough to bet against the son of Changle. The son of Changle is the emperor, and the hair he pulls out is thicker than the thigh of a normal god!"

"I just inquired about it. It is said that in this gambling, Master Changle took a fancy to a turtle who had just entered the God Realm and wanted him to join the Changle Palace, but the turtle was very arrogant and said to Master Changle. Master Changle. There are a lot of adults, and they don’t care about him, saying that if they let the gods and demons bet against him, if he can win, then he won’t care about him. As a result, even Lu Shenhou was implicated in!"

"Lu Shenhou has been unjustly wronged..."

"I heard that several disciples of Lord Changle are extraordinary characters, and I heard that these gods and demons are outstanding powerhouses selected from the major forces of the gods, and they are placed in any **** city. They all belong to the treasures! Especially the eldest disciple Dai Zhen, the second disciple Sun Shurong, and the younger disciple Pan Shuchang, these three are even more outstanding. They are close to the gods, and their combat power is closer to the true gods, and they are placed in the gods. It also belongs to the top people!"

"If Lord Changle sends these three people to fight, then it is really bullying."

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And in the distance, a painting boat floated over and anchored in the sky above a **** city. The Spirit Snow God Lord stood on the bow of the painting boat, looked closely at the temple in Wangyue Tower, and listened to the news that the gods and demons inquired about. He chuckled and said, "Bad guy..."

"My brother bet against Lu Shenhou?"

Young Master Weiyang is surrounded by gods. Hear the news from the subordinate gods and demons. Suddenly frowned and said, "Wait! You said it was because of a terrapin **** who came up from the lower realm? That **** is still a brother to Lu Shenhou?"

He came with interest, looked at Wangyue Tower, and suddenly sneered: "Brother Changle is going to suffer a big loss this time! I am the turtle, it turns out to be the leader of Xuantian! I sent someone to kill him last time, but it turned out that Only Tian Feng waited for the **** master to come back alive. This person was astonishing when he had not yet become a **** or a god. I am afraid that he has become a **** now! I was about to kill him. I didn't expect that he would run to the gods! "

A **** master cautiously said: "Do you want to tell Master Changle?"

"Why tell Changle?"

Young Master Weiyang said with a smile, "Although this leader Xuantian is a mortal person, it is good to see if he teases my brother and strikes at his spirit."

In the Mochizuki Tower, Mrs. Mochizuki grabbed a handful of melon seeds and chuckled, smiling and looking at the temple across from the window. A court lady cautiously said: "Madam was so anxious just now, why is she so free now? Is it elegant? Don't you worry about your master losing all his possessions?"

"I'm just worried, the master earns too much. It will be crazy." Madam Mochizuki smiled and said.

In the temple, Lu Fengchen and Changle Young Master each placed a good bet. The muscles of Lu Fengchen's eyes twitched, and he said, "Master Changle, who do you send to fight?"

The Lord Changle smiled slightly and said softly, "Shu Chang, go down and show him some tricks. Don't beat anyone to death, this king wants to live."

A young **** and demon stepped to the center of the temple, bowed and bowed to Lord Changle and Lu Fengchen, with a cold expression, and at first glance he was a ruthless character who had been fighting and killing.

Lu Fengchen's face changed slightly: "Shuchang? The new **** of Yong Yaotian, Pan Shuai, who is as famous as the young marshal Pu Zhao and the demon commander Yan Gongjian, Pan Shuchang? Master Changle, when will this person come to your door?"

Jiangnan's expression moved slightly, and even the gods like Lu Fengchen had heard of Pan Shuchang's name. It can be seen that this Pan Shuchang must be very famous, and most of them are young talents in the gods!

"Being as famous as the young marshal and the demon commander, it's actually quite capable." He secretly said in his heart.

Lord Changle’s eyes flashed and he smiled and said, “Shu Chang has always been ambitious, and he was only a talented person in Yong Yaotian. He worshipped me as a teacher, and let him look through all the collections of my Changle Palace. Now if he fights against the marshal and marshal again. , I'm afraid that the young commander and the demon commander will not be able to survive a hundred moves under his hands."

"you come down!"

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

Jiang Nan still sat cross-legged on the side of the case, did not get up, shook his head and said: "No. The venue here is enough for me. If Pan Shuai can take a finger from me, I will count as a loss."

He raised his hand and pointed out that the space in the temple seemed to freeze at this moment. In Pan Shuchang's eyes, Lord Changle, God of Lu, and many priests and generals disappeared, leaving only a finger!

This finger fills the heavens and the earth, it is extremely large, the whole body is round and round like jade, and the fingerprints become an incomparably big way, containing unimaginable power!

And under that fingerprint, you can faintly see countless kinds of magical powers mixed with blood rushing and boiling. In his eyes, this finger has become terrifying, and every detail of the finger is clearly visible, even this finger. As you move forward, it penetrates through a lot of space, and the pieces of the void shatter in front of your fingers. It is clear that you can see the score!

Pan Shuchang gave birth to boundless horror in his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and slammed backwards, smashing the temple into a big hole with a bang, and came to the outside of Wangyue Tower.

He roared fiercely, and a heavy heavenly palace flew out from behind, turning into a boundless spectacular building. His heavenly court appeared, and countless gods and demons shook the swordsmen in the heavenly court. The light of his whole body bloomed, shining on the gods, and at this moment, the gods are also Brightly illuminated!

His magical powers exploded, countless magical powers flying all over the sky, and the terrifying power surging surging, so that everyone couldn't help but admire and admire the power of his blow.

Boom!

A finger like a pillar of heaven pierced countless magical powers, pressed down from the sky, pierced the heavens and the first heavy heavenly palace, and gently smashed down, crushing the extremely powerful Pan Shuchang.

Immediately, this finger was gently retracted into the temple, and Jiang Nan retracted his finger on the side of the temple's case, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Next."

————Dianniang has a bug. Several buttons on the Emperor Zun page can’t be used anymore. Dao friends will help me take a look. They are the "I vote for a monthly ticket", "Reward works" and "Vote for recommendation" buttons. Dao friends, little by little acridine~~honest pig. (To be continued...)