The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

This day was destined to be a sleepless night, and everyone set their sights on the Immortal Wall.

The next day, almost everyone gathered at the Immortal Wall.

Obviously, after last night's turmoil, everyone already knew that the Immortal Wall was about to open.

Zhang Chen, Voldemort and Fatty, stayed quietly in the small courtyard.

It's not that the three of them gave up on this trial, but because Zhang Chen knew in his heart that even if he went there earlier, he still had to wait until the Immortal Wall was opened, where many forces gathered, and something unexpected might happen.

Voldemort was pacing back and forth in the courtyard a little nervously.

This time the Wall of Immortals is a huge challenge for Voldemort, because this is the first time for Voldemort to experience this kind of traveling across the world. In addition, his cultivation level is not high, and it can even be said that he has the lowest cultivation level among these people. The lowest one, if it weren't for the fact that he still had magic, Voldemort wouldn't even have the courage to try to enter the wall of immortals.

Voldemort was pacing, and the fat man was not idle either. Although the fat man was sitting in front of the stone table in the small courtyard like Zhang Chen, he kept twisting back and forth restlessly. It was obvious that the fat man was also a little impatient.

Only Zhang Chen sat quietly in front of the stone table, taking a sip of spiritual wine from time to time and slowly savoring the taste of the spiritual wine with his eyes closed.

"Yes, this spiritual wine is almost a hundred years old!" Zhang Chen took another sip of the spiritual wine and said with some surprise.

Voldemort suddenly felt a little weird when he saw the calm look on Zhang Chen's face.

"Boss, aren't you nervous? If we can't get out this time, we won't be able to go back."

Zhang Chen glanced at Voldemort, "Okay, don't turn around anymore. You have this time to adjust your mentality. Soon the wall of immortals will be opened. If you enter it in your current state, you will lose half of it from the beginning."

As for Voldemort's question, Zhang Chen smiled and said, "I'm nervous too, but the point of nervousness is different. What I'm nervous about is that I will be very sorry if I can't meet my opponent inside."

Voldemort was speechless.

As the contact time with Zhang Chen became longer and longer, Voldemort no longer had much respect for Zhang Chen, because he found that Zhang Chen was usually an easy-going person and a simple person who was always working hard to pursue a kind of pursuit. Excitement, although this kind of stimulation is very dangerous, the only one who is dangerous is Zhang Chen himself. With Zhang Chen by his side, no matter who he is, he feels at ease, and Voldemort is no exception.

Although Zhang Chen has never said anything, it is obvious that Zhang Chen has become the core, or the pillar, of this small team of three people.

Zhang Chen and the other three chatted one after another, and the Immortal Wall was starting to smell like gunpowder at this moment.

At this time, the Immortal Wall was already in chaos as Zhang Chen expected.

Most people had seen the vision the night before, so everyone came to the Immortal Wall the next day to wait for the Immortal Wall to open.

But they never thought that everyone would gather on the wall of immortals. The relationship between people is complicated, and there are many grievances that have lasted for hundreds of years. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, so even though they are just one person, It was morning time, but the area around the Immortal Wall was already in complete chaos.

Of course, these are all small forces. In fact, large forces or experienced forces have not moved at this time like Zhang Chen.

The five masters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion did not move either, and basically all the sects that had established spheres of influence in the inner circle did not move.

Because they can see everything clearly even if they don't go out, so why bother to crowd with this group of people?

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The forces that have been waiting have no patience at this time.

"Why isn't it open yet? I've been waiting for three days!" one of the monks complained.

"Who said otherwise? If I had known about it, I would have joined those big forces. They must know some tricks. Didn't you find out? All the big forces didn't come over."

"Hey! It's true! If I had known better, I wouldn't have come so early!"

…

All the noise outside the Wall of Immortals did not reach inside. Inside the Wall of Immortals, all the people in the palace no longer had fun, but looked at the stars in the sky with serious expressions.

In the sky, the shining stars are constantly emitting light.

The golden man had been standing at the palace gate all night.

"The day when the stars gather together is when this trial officially begins. Judging from the current trend, it will be very soon. There is still half a day."

Man Tang nodded aside, with a smile on his lips, "I don't know who will have such a good chance to get the qualification to go out this time."

The golden man pondered for a moment, "Man Tang, do you still remember the woman from before?"

Mantang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, "Did you mean..."

The golden man nodded and looked at Man Tang, "It's the woman who wakes up every time but never goes out."

Man Tang frowned, "It can't be her, right?"

The golden man shook his head, "I don't know, but I feel like she is a little different from us."

Man Tang shook his head, "Don't think so much, our respective opportunities will come soon."

The golden man nodded and looked at the sky again.

Deep in the palace complex, in a room, a woman was dressing up.

"Toshiro, another two hundred years have passed. I wonder if you are okay..."

The woman looked up at the bronze mirror in front of her, and a beautiful face was printed in the bronze mirror.

"Jun Lang, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue you. This time I have already thought about it. I will find a way to go back and let you leave there."

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, the Wall of Immortals finally moved.

The Wall of Immortals, which originally looked no different from a jade disk, instantly shone brightly.

At the same time, several extremely bright lights from all directions shot towards the stone pillars that Zhang Chen had walked by before.

All the stone pillars instantly became transparent, and at the same time, white textures began to appear in the middle of each stone pillar arch. These textures formed complex patterns and finally condensed into a light gate.

Eight light gates converged, and finally the light gate began to slowly approach the Wall of Immortals, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, it was almost in the blink of an eye, and the light gate was directly embedded in the Wall of Immortals.

The people who had been waiting for a long time couldn't wait to shout after seeing this scene.

"Here it comes!"

"The Wall of Immortals is finally open!"

"Hahaha! I will definitely get out this time!"

Countless people rushed into the light gate.

Zhang Chen in the other courtyard also saw this strange phenomenon, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "It's open, get ready, let's go!"