It's like a young god and demon coming between heaven and earth.

It makes people feel fear and prostration for no reason.

"Kun Wufeng is here!"

"The battle can finally begin."

"This kid will definitely die without a place to bury him!"

All the arrogances talked about it.

Looking at the figure of the ancient human race sitting cross-legged on the Xuanwu Xiantai, his eyes were full of flames of hatred.

They were first teased by this person, and then they were crushed and fled.

Such shame will be washed away with his blood today.

Kun Wufeng looked around at the Tianjiao, and then focused on Fang Chen.

The scarlet eyes narrowed slightly.

First level of the Nascent Profound Realm?

Not interesting.

It seems that there is no need for him to make a move.

At this time, all the top Tianjiao monsters suddenly opened their eyes.

The divine light shot out, piercing the sky.

One of the top evildoers of the Raksha clan first looked at Kun Wufeng and nodded as a gesture.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Fang Chen, and said indifferently: "As you wish, I will wait for the top [-] in the Ten Thousand Races Ranking, and they have all arrived."

"You, when will you lead your death?"

Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes of the gods, Jin Yan jumped, and a three-legged Golden Crow fluttered and flew.

A vast and deep breath, like a vast ocean, billowing and moving, unfathomable.

Looking around at all the alien talents, especially Kun Wufeng, he paused for a while.

This person has the strongest aura and should be at the top of the battle list.

I hope... it will be interesting.

Then, Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"It's good that they're all here."

"Let's play slowly."

Immediately, Fang Chen stood up, and threw out the Heavenly Ladder, the Fire Dao Ancient Saint Weapon, and some fetishes that had been seized before.

Suspended between the heaven and the earth, there is a radiant divine light.

Seeing this, all the heavenly talents suddenly became short of breath, and their eyes were full of greed.

Even a group of top Tianjiao and evildoers are no exception.

Boundary breaking treasure!

Ancient Saint Soldiers!

There are many gods!

This is more than the fetishes they have accumulated by risking their lives and rushing through the ruins one by one!

What's more, there are ancient holy soldiers and boundary-breaking treasures.

They have traveled all over the Xuanwu Battlefield, and it is very difficult to have a chance to meet one of them.

If they can seize them all, their strength will definitely be transformed in an all-round way!

Even Kun Wufeng, staring at the ladder at this moment, felt extremely hot in his heart.

Although the ancient holy soldiers are precious, he also has them, so he will not be moved.

But the ladder, this is a world-breaking treasure!

There probably isn't one in the entire Xuanwu Starfield.

"If I can win this treasure, I can freely travel through the Xuanwu Battlefield and seize the treasures in the Battlefield... Proving the Dao and becoming a saint is just around the corner!"

Kun Wufeng thought to himself.

Immediately, the scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of magic flashed across, full of madness.

He has made up his mind.

No matter who is better than Fang Chen, he will take action to snatch it and take the ladder as his own!

Fang Chen put his hands on his back and looked around at everyone.

Seeing everyone's greedy look, he showed a satisfied smile.

Go fishing.

Just have to play bigger.

Previously shown to be weak, the effect is not ideal.

This time, he will throw more bait.

"It wasn't fun before, let's play something big this time."

Fang Chen said lightly: "A hundred strands of the Dao are the source of life and death."

"If I lose, these gods will belong to you."

When Xuanwu Spirit heard this, he was stunned.

What the fuck?

Can you still play like this?

With him escorting him, it is impossible for Fang Chen to have an accident.

In other words... a steady profit but no loss?

I rely on, profiteering!

"Why does this kid have so many tricks..." Xuanwu Spirit couldn't help muttering.

However, even though he was complaining like this, in fact, he was already laughing in his heart.

Fang Chen made money, and he also made money.

Now, it's time to post!

When everyone heard the words, their expressions froze, and they almost cursed directly.

The origin of a hundred strands of the Dao?

Why don't you go grab it?

No... this is just stealing!

More than forty top Tianjiao monsters also looked ugly at this time.

The origin of a hundred strands of the Dao, who can come up with it?

They worked desperately, broke into a ruin, and at most they gained only four or five strands of the origin of the Dao.

Moreover, after obtaining the origin of the Dao, they will directly exchange treasures with the Xuanwu Spirit to improve their own strength in time.

Who the hell would deliberately save up?

This is clearly out of fear of death, and deliberately made an impossible request to avoid gambling and play with them!

The evildoer of the Raksha clan was even more furious, glaring at Fang Chen, and angrily reprimanded, "On the Xuanwu Immortal Platform, life-and-death struggles have always been fair and open, and voluntary."

"When do I need to pay the origin of the Dao?"

"If you are afraid of death, you can speak up."

"Don't play this little trick, it's embarrassing!"

Fang Chen smiled lightly, "Could it be that I have so many fetishes, not worth a hundred strands of the Dao?"

The expressions of all the top evildoers froze suddenly.

How could it be worthless?

The value of the Boundary-breaking Supreme Treasure alone is far beyond what can be compared with the origin of a hundred strands of the Dao.

It's just...they can't come up with so many Dao origins.

Or seeing everyone's embarrassment, Fang Chen said leisurely: "One person may not have the origin of the Hundred Wisps of the Dao, but with so many talents present, it is enough to gather together."

All the top evildoers were greatly moved.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the alien geniuses watching the battle.

These Tianjiao's expressions froze, and their faces suddenly collapsed.

Cursing endlessly in my heart.

Grass!

It's not enough to play tricks on us, why are we still thinking about our origin?

Shame on me!

Chapter 162 : Young Emperor!

But at this time, these top evildoers may not be able to save face, or they are from the same race, and they are too embarrassed to fight openly, so they wait and see each other, and no one chooses to be the first to strike.

Fang Chen chuckled, and increased the intensity of the bait again.

"These fetishes are bets for gambling, so I won't use them."

Swah——

Everyone looked at Fang Chen.

There was suspicion and disbelief in his eyes.

In the previous battle, Fang Chen was able to overwhelm the many arrogances of all races, nothing more than relying on the ancient holy soldier and the boundary-breaking treasure.

Now you actually say that you don't need it in gambling?

Relying only on his mere cultivation of the first level of the Profound Realm?

Is it self-confidence, or arrogance?

Fang Chen put his hands on his back, looked down at the crowd, and said with a faint smile, "So... who will come now?"

The eyes of all the top talents flickered, and they suddenly made a decision.

Flying to Tianjiao who was watching the battle one after another, his evil spirit was raging, and he said lightly, "You will hand over the origin of the great way."

All the Tianjiao's hearts trembled, they didn't dare to hesitate at all, and handed over their origins one after another.

I already hated Fang Chen in my heart.

Damn, we just watch a battle, what does it have to do with us? !

Soon, all the top talents gathered together the source of the Hundred Wisps Dao.

Added together, it is four or five thousand strands!

Xuanwu Spirit's eyes turned red when he saw it.

[-]. The source of the five thousand strands of the Dao!

He obtained the origin of these avenues, and his strength can be restored by at least [-]%!

"Fuxing! This kid is my lucky star!"

Xuanwu Spirit was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

But at this time, I saw that proud man of the Rakshasa clan casually throwing a hundred strands of the source of the Dao to Fang Chen.

Stepping out with a heavy step, the blood was so fierce that it instantly covered the sky.

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