Chapter Index

    “Hu Feng, you…”

    When Mo Nian saw Hu Feng’s figure, a bad feeling arose in his heart.

    “Brother Mo, go deal with Ye Ming. Leave this place to me. I, Hu Feng, will have no regrets in this life if I can make friends with talented people like Brother Mo, Brother Yun and Brother Long.” Hu Feng smiled at Mo Nian.

    “Go away”

    Mo Luo Tianxing was shocked and angry. Why did he kill a strange person? The power of the blow just now was so weird that it actually bounced him away. Mo Luo Tianxing slapped Hu Feng with another palm.

    “Buzz”

    Suddenly the void trembled, and a huge dice appeared in front of Hu Feng, once again deflecting Mo Luo Tianxing’s attack.

    “Brother Mo, don’t hesitate.” Hu Feng shouted.

    “Brother Hu, hold on, we will kill Ye Ming and come to support you immediately.” Mo Nian no longer hesitated and rushed towards Ye Ming with the Zhongzhou Cauldron on his head.

    Because of the lack of him, the situation there became full of dangers. After Mo Nian joined, the crisis eased a lot, but when Mo Nian looked at Ye Ming, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

    “Buzz buzz…”

    The huge dice kept spinning in the air. As it rotated, a huge vortex appeared between the sky and the earth. A terrifying aura came out of the vortex, making Moluo Tianxing’s face change.

    “Boom”

    Mo Luo Tianxing attacked the dice with all his strength, but found that as the dice shuttled between illusion and reality, half of his power was bounced away and half was absorbed.

    “It’s useless. This is our strongest move in Bet on Heaven, and it’s also our last move. I haven’t made a move before, just waiting until the most critical moment.

    To be honest, I am a little reluctant to use this trick on you, because I know that there may be more powerful beings behind you.”The dice rolled and the void roared. Hu Feng glanced at the four passages and the silent temple, and couldn’t help but sigh.

    “What do you mean?” Mo Luo Tianxing said coldly.

    “We bet on the successor of the Heavenly Dao. There is a nickname called 50-50. No matter how powerful the opponent is, there is a 50% chance of winning.

    We bet on the sky and the earth, but the strongest one is this trick – betting on life, using life as a bet, putting all the chips on it, and exploring the myriad ways, that ethereal and mysterious opportunity.Hu Feng said.

    Hu Feng was wearing a scholar’s long shirt. He looked a little thin and looked very frail. But standing here at this moment, he had a kind of heroic spirit like that of a warrior who is gone and never returns.

    “I don’t know what it means.”

    Mo Luo Tianxing sneered, stepped on the void, walked around the dice, and slapped Hu Feng down with his palm.

    But what surprised him was that he clearly bypassed the dice, but the moment he took action, he still hit the dice with his palm.

    I don’t know if he didn’t move at all, or if the entire space was controlled and rotated along with it.

    Mo Luo Tianxing was shocked. Hu Feng’s dice was too weird. He snorted coldly: “I’m too lazy to waste time with you.”

    Mo Luo Tianxing flew toward Long Chen, but as soon as he moved, he was shocked to find that no matter how he moved, Hu Feng and his dice were right in front of him. Time and space seemed to be distorted, and he couldn’t get through.

    “In the midst of a gambling situation, I will bet my life against you. Regardless of whether you are willing or not, you must accept this gambling situation.” Hu Feng said calmly.

    “Buzz”

    At this moment, the dice was spinning slower and slower, with six sides and six points rolling around, and finally stopped slowly, with five points facing up.

    “Unfortunately, it’s not six o’clock.” Hu Feng looked at the number and couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed:

    “After all, I still couldn’t see the legendary spot. I’m not good at gambling. I’m ashamed of my ancestor.”

    “What the hell? It’s just a crooked trick. Let’s fight with real swords and guns.” Mo Luo Tianxing shouted.

    This weird dice made his scalp numb and made him feel extremely dangerous. It made him frightened and angry, but he didn’t know how to deal with it.

    “Ka ka ka…”

    The dice slowly left, and this inherited artifact of Betting on Heaven’s Way disintegrated in the void.

    “Hahaha, I just said it was just trying to scare people, so go to hell.”

    Seeing the dice shatter and disintegrate, Mo Luo Tianxing was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and punched the dice, causing it to explode completely.

    “Boom”

    In the end, the dice really exploded, but it wasn’t caused by Mo Luo Tianxing, but it exploded by itself.

    After the destiny dice exploded, a figure slowly emerged, turning from virtual to real, turning into a hundred-foot-long demon ape.

    The demon ape was completely black, with shiny fur, and was filled with terrifying energy and blood, as if it was about to explode.

    “Tiantian Demon Ape? There is no way there will be such a creature in the next generation.”

    When the demon ape appeared, Mo Luo Tianxing was startled. He had the spirit of the gods in his body and recognized the origin of the demon ape. It was because he recognized it that he was shocked.

    “Boom”

    As soon as the Sky-reaching Demon Ape appeared, he punched Mo Luo Tianxing. Mo Luo Tianxing was knocked away by the punch, and his energy and blood surged, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

    “Roar”

    The Sky-Bearing Demonic Ape looked up to the sky and roared, and between its brows, a ball, a human-shaped ball, appeared. A person sat cross-legged there, wearing a scholar’s scarf on his head, and he vaguely looked like Hu Feng.

    Hu Feng himself had mysteriously disappeared, his energy, blood and soul power completely disappeared, and his breath merged with this terrifying Heaven-reaching Demonic Ape.

    “Boom”

    The Tongtian Demon Ape stepped into the void, and the world collapsed into pieces, like a black meteor rushing towards Mo Luo Tianxing.

    Mo Luo Tianxing was shocked and angry. This heaven-reaching demon ape was a creature from the upper world, and his blood was not pure. But in the next period, his power would be too terrifying.

    Especially when he was still in a semi-god state, it became very difficult to face this heaven-reaching demon ape.

    Moreover, with Hu Feng controlling this heaven-reaching demon ape, it has rich combat experience. If Mo Luo Tianxing wants to deal with it in the same way as Xiaoxue, it will not work at all, and he can only fight fiercely with his true strength.

    Mo Luo Tianxing was shocked in his heart. The inheritance of Betting on Heaven’s Dao was so terrifying. The number on the dice just now was five. If it were six, he didn’t know what kind of terrifying existence would be summoned.

    Mo Luo Tianxing was blocked by the Tongtian Demon Ape, and the nine-headed lion was killed even more embarrassingly. If it weren’t for Xiaoxue’s inability to control his power, it would have been killed long ago, and now it is struggling to survive and linger.

    Now only Ye Ming was left. After the crazy attack of the Dragon Blood Legion, all the strong men in Tianwu Continent rushed in front of Ye Ming.

    The older generation powerhouses such as the high priest, Ma Ruyun, Tianyu Zhenren, and the old man, and the younger generation powerhouses such as Mo Nian, Ah Man, Ye Zhiqiu, and Zi Yan, besieged them crazily and attacked with all their strength. Although Ye Ming had the body of a demigod, he was still blocked and unable to break through the siege.

    Ye Ming’s face became increasingly ugly, and he didn’t know when a look of fear began to appear in his eyes.

    “No…”

    Suddenly Ye Ming let out a desperate scream, and then his flesh and blood began to tear apart, and a vast body erupted in his body, and Ye Ming’s original breath and soul fluctuations all disappeared in an instant.

    “Boom”

    Ye Ming shook his arms, and his divine power surged like a wave. All the powerful men who besieged Ye Ming were blown away, and the space of tens of thousands of miles was cleared in an instant.

    “It’s useless. It doesn’t matter if such a weak fairy seedling is destroyed. There is no need to tie your hands and feet and let me personally destroy this world.”

    Ye Ming’s voice was no longer his, with endless coldness, darkness and bloodthirsty. At this time, he was no longer a demigod, but a true god.

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