The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

In Tianque City, Zhang Chen and the others were still strolling towards the wall of immortals.

Fatty felt a little strange at this time.

He can be considered an old man in this land of gods. After all, he has entered the wall of immortals once before, but this time, Fatty didn't feel like he was going to participate in a trial. Instead, he felt like three people were on the street after eating. Dispersed, this weird feeling made Fatty feel a little dazed.

Zhang Chen looked relaxed.

This retreat gave Zhang Chen a new trump card, so Zhang Chen was not anxious at all.

The three of them were walking when a three-color light pillar suddenly appeared at the wall of immortals in front of them. The light pillar contained three different auras. Each aura was tit for tat with the other two auras. It was obvious that they were fighting.

The fat man took a breath after seeing this scene. Although his cultivation level was not high, he came from an extraordinary background and still had some basic eyesight. "These are...three powerful people who have entered the Tao!"

Zhang Chen's eyes were also attracted by this beam of light, but what Zhang Chen was looking at was different from what the fat man was looking at. In Zhang Chen's eyes, there were fist intentions and sword intentions in the light beam in front of him that Zhang Chen didn't have. I have never seen a crescent moon-like artistic conception.

And Zhang Chen saw it more clearly. The weakest among the three was the sword intention. It was obvious that it had just broken through. Although the other two artistic conceptions were also about to be completed, it was obvious that they were weaker than the one who had just broken through. The sword's will is a notch higher.

A playful smile appeared on Zhang Chen's lips.

"I didn't expect that there would be strong people in Tianque City who entered the Tao in advance. It seems that this time the Wall of Immortals is a bit interesting."

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen waved his hand and said to the fat man and Voldemort behind him, "Let's go to the front to see the excitement."

The fat man behind him almost cried when he heard Zhang Chen's words.

Brother, I know you are not a calm master, but this time is different. These are three powerful men who have entered the Tao. Any one of them can smash us into rubbish!

Because of his previous coma, Fatty didn't know how terrifying Zhang Chen's strength was. He only knew that Zhang Chen was very strong, and Zhang Chen had never shown his sword intent in front of Fatty, so Fatty didn't know either. Together, none of them could beat Zhang Chen.

Now Zhang Chen has also discovered something. As long as he is not lazy every time he travels across the world, his cultivation will be able to survive in this world. As long as he keeps this rhythm, there will be no danger in the world behind Zhang Chen, or in other words , there is no danger in other planes except the conquered plane.

Soon, Zhang Chen came to the wall of immortals and directly saw three figures fighting in the beam of light. However, because the three people contained strong artistic conceptions, Zhang Chen could not see who they were. But Zhang Chen had a feeling that the weakest sword intention among them gave Zhang Chen a familiar feeling.

"Who could it be?" Zhang Chen lowered his head and thought hard.

At this time, the three people in the light pillar were also fighting more and more fiercely.

Chiliu laughed loudly while fighting, "It's so good! So good! This fight makes me feel refreshed! Come on, come on! Keep going!"

On the other side, Master Haoyue glanced at Chiliu with disgust, "Muscular barbarian!" Even though he said that, Master Haoyue's moves became more and more fierce. After all, everyone is a strong Taoist. Each person can hit two, which is stressful. Not too small.

Wang Bing on the other side was about to cry, "You from the Scarlet Blood Sect, why are you here to join in the fun!"

Damn it! You don’t play like this! I can still hit one person, but it doesn't matter if you two hit me alone! And I have just made a breakthrough! I'm still a baby!

Chiliu laughed loudly after hearing Wang Bing's words, "Haha! Of course it's because it's refreshing!"

Wang Bing is so angry!

He had been beaten up by Zhang Chen before, and finally trapped Zhang Chen. Who knew that Zhang Chen turned out to be a powerful Taoist? Wang Bing overturned again.

After being stimulated by Zhang Chen, Wang Bing suddenly awakened his sword intention. Just when he was about to avenge his shame, two more powerful Taoists appeared out of nowhere!

Damn it! Why are there so many perverts now! Do you think those who have entered the Tao are just Chinese cabbage?

Zhang Chen, who was outside the light pillar, was still thinking hard, but when he heard Wang Bing's voice, Zhang Chen knew who it was.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Chen's mouth and he walked towards the light pillar. The fat man behind him saw Zhang Chen walking towards the light pillar. His heart twitched and he could only follow Zhang Chen. After all, he had no cultivation at all and could only I can rely on Zhang Chen, let alone Voldemort.

Zhang Chen stopped not far from the light pillar. If he got closer, Voldemort and the fat man behind him would bear a lot of pressure. Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes and sighed, "It's so lively!"

As soon as Zhang Chen opened his mouth, the three people in the light column immediately looked at Zhang Chen with sharp eyes.

The three people had actually sensed someone approaching before, but none of them paid too much attention. After all, compared to the people in front of them, the three of them didn't want to pay attention to these miscellaneous fish.

But what made them angry was that they didn't expect that this miscellaneous fish would dare to interrupt the fight between the three of them, so three eyes instantly looked at Zhang Chen.

Chiliu and Young Master Haoyue didn't know Zhang Chen, but Wang Bing would never forget Zhang Chen, the person he had always dreamed of defeating. After seeing Zhang Chen, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Chen! I've finally waited for you!"

As he said this, Wang Bing withdrew from the light pillar, because the light pillar contained the artistic conception of the three people. Wang Bing's withdrawal was immediately equivalent to being hit by two people with a joint blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, Wang Bing didn't care about his own embarrassment, and immediately rushed towards Zhang Chen, "Zhang Chen! Take your life!"

Chi Liu and Master Haoyue in the light column looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes.

Who is this guy who just came? Why would this Taoist from the Divine Weapon Pavilion rather risk serious injuries to go and fight this guy?

Chi Liu may also feel that it is a bit awkward for him and Master Haoyue to stand alone in the light column, and he can't help but cough, "Ahem, Haoyue, do you think we should fight?"

Haoyue glanced at Chi Liu, "I don't want to fight with little Chi Chi, it's too rude." After saying that, Haoyue also withdrew the power in the light column and floated down without injury, obviously going to watch the show.

Chi Liu scratched his head after seeing this scene, "Don't fight now? Not satisfied..."

At this time, Zhang Chen saw Wang Bing's face covered with blood and disheveled hair, and his mouth twitched.

Damn! What do you mean? It seems that you always come to trouble me, right? Why do you make it seem like I did something to you?

However, Zhang Chen was not one to resist. Just as he was about to do it, he suddenly felt a wave of magic coming from behind him.

Zhang Chen couldn't help but glance at Voldemort, and Voldemort nodded at Zhang Chen.

Now Zhang Chen put down his raised hand again and watched Wang Bing rushing over leisurely.