The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

As the leader of the Divine Weapon Pavilion in the Land of God's Fall, Wang Bing has begun to doubt his life at this moment.

Since he came to the Land of God's Fall, everything here has begun to refresh his three views again and again.

When he just came here, the Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was in high spirits. No one dared to refute him when he spoke. Even the old man Tianxie was respectful. As a result, he was seriously injured by a person who had never shown up.

As a last resort, the old Pavilion Master came out and let them enter the Land of God's Fall again.

Wang Bing still remembers that before coming in, the old Pavilion Master was angry and asked them to teach the party that injured the Pavilion Master a lesson.

Now the person has been found, but it is obvious that they can't beat him!

Wang Bing looked at Zhang Chen's gradually disappearing figure, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Faintly, Wang Bing heard the three words Lingtian Sect.

Then Wang Bing was completely unconscious.

On the other side, Zhang Chen, who was walking on the road, inadvertently put his hands behind his back, "Fatty, tell me about Lingtian Sect."

Fatty was stunned after hearing Zhang Chen's words.

Lingtian Sect? This is just a small force. Why would Zhang Chen be interested in this small force?

"This... This kind of small force may only have one or two people in the whole Tianque City. There is really nothing to inquire about." The fat man said with some difficulty.

Zhang Chen nodded, "It's okay, I just ask, okay, let's find a place to stay first." As he said that, Zhang Chen glanced back intentionally or unintentionally.

This sentence was naturally said by Zhang Chen on purpose. This was also a plan that Zhang Chen had thought of a long time ago. Since you Lingtian Sect offended me before, this time you will help me take the blame.

Under the leadership of the fat man, they walked half a block and finally found a suitable place to live.

It was not until Zhang Chen walked into the house that Zhang Chen's face began to look ugly. A bright red began to rise from Zhang Chen's neck to his face. At the same time, Zhang Chen could no longer hold back and spit out a small mouthful of blood.

Zhang Chen wanted to wipe it with his right hand, but his right hand couldn't stop shaking. Zhang Chen looked at his shaking hand and smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, those who pretend to be cool will be struck by lightning. I should have taken out the Xuanyuan Sword at that time."

In fact, the five people in the Divine Weapon Pavilion are really not weak. Their cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, and Zhang Chen can feel that the five people have comprehended a trace of artistic conception, which means that they will soon be able to enter the Tao in advance like Zhang Chen.

It seemed easy for Zhang Chen to knock down the five people with just one finger, but it was just easy. In fact, Zhang Chen had used all his strength and even brought a trace of sword moves learned from the Xuanyuan Sword. Half of the sword intent in Zhang Chen's body was consumed, not to mention the spiritual energy in his body, which was almost exhausted.

Even Zhang Chen's entire arm lost its function due to the huge impact. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Chen's body had been transformed before, Zhang Chen's arm would be useless with just this impact. Even now, Zhang Chen's arm needs at least one month of recuperation to recover.

Zhang Chen didn't want to cause trouble when he met the people from the Divine Weapon Pavilion this time. Even if they destroyed Zhang Chen's residence, Zhang Chen was not prepared to cause trouble. But who knew that they were just like the unlucky star. There were so many people in the audience, but they just wanted to make trouble with him.

However, this incident also sounded the alarm for Zhang Chen.

Although Zhang Chen's strength has improved now, there must be stronger people in the entire Tianque City. During the period when the Wall of Immortals is opened, Zhang Chen must work hard to improve his strength.

This time, there are only five people from the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and other forces are on the way. It is hard to guarantee that there are no strong people among them.

"I have to keep a low profile during this period. With this incident, no one should come to trouble me for a while." Zhang Chen murmured.

Many people around saw this incident. If there are still people who want to trouble me, these people should also think about it.

In Zhang Chen's plan, since he has settled down here, he will live in seclusion in the future.

"Only those with strong strength can survive here. The influence of sects and forces is infinitely weakened in this place where the gods fall."

In the next few days, Zhang Chen began to retreat here.

This place is not bad. Although the power is inferior to that of Tianxie Tower, the living environment is almost the same.

Tranquil and leisurely, with bamboo gardens and streams, and no one disturbing, Zhang Chen felt like he was back in Kunlun Mountain.

Just after practicing for a while, Zhang Chen opened his eyes immediately.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that the condensation of sword energy has become faster here? Is it the influence of the environment here, or the previous battle?" Zhang Chen frowned and thought about it, "Forget it, this is a good thing after all, no matter what it is, it's good to improve strength."

Three months passed quickly. During these three months, many other forces came. Because of these newcomers, the whole Tianque City became lively. As more and more people came to Tianque City, more and more conflicts occurred. Conflicts occurred almost every day. There were also some martial arts fanatics who specialized in challenging masters from various forces.

Compared to the bustle outside, Zhang Chen's place seemed much quieter. Zhang Chen became famous because of the battle of Tianxie Tower. In three months, the five people of the Divine Weapon Pavilion recovered from their injuries. As soon as the injuries of the five people recovered, they began to look for talents from various forces to challenge. There were almost no defeats, which made the five of them famous. Gradually, the title of the Five Divine Weapons appeared. However, the newcomers were also surprised by one thing. Although these five people were looking for people to challenge, there was a mysterious person above the Five Divine Weapons in the ranking list circulated outside.

That day, Zhang Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes from cultivation.

"I didn't expect that this practice would help me so much. The sword essence has been condensed nearly twice. Judging from this strength, it is estimated that the sword essence alone can be compared with the inferior sword."

As Zhang Chen said, a delicate three-inch small sword slowly emerged in his hand. The small sword looked crystal clear. If you look closely, you can still see a trace of Xuanyuan Sword on the sword body of this small sword.

Three months of deep cultivation made Zhang Chen's overall strength take a step forward.

"I haven't been out for three months. I'm going to see Fatty. It's a good opportunity to see if there's anything important happening recently." Zhang Chen thought and walked out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Zhang Chen saw Fatty pacing anxiously in the yard.

"He's restless and anxious. What happened?" Zhang Chen looked at Fatty and asked in confusion.

Zhang Chen was a little surprised. If it was an emergency, Fatty could just go in and call him. If it wasn't an emergency, why was he so restless outside?