The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Just when the huge iceberg was about to crush Zhang Chen, a slow voice came from the void.

"Pavilion Master, wait a minute!"

Along with the words, a golden light enveloped the entire iceberg, fixing it in the void, unable to move.

Duan Hong turned his head to look at the fat Taoist, with displeasure on his face, "Senior, what is this?"

The fat Taoist smiled and pointed in the direction of Zhang Chen, "Pavilion Master, please show mercy first. My great-grandson is inside. It would be bad if he was accidentally injured." Then the fat Taoist waved his hand, "Smelly boy! Have you had enough fun? Come back to me!"

The Pavilion Master looked in the direction where the fat Taoist waved, and immediately saw a little fat man next to Zhang Chen.

The fat man was wrapped in golden light and flew towards the fat Taoist.

Zhang Chen's heart tightened when he saw the fat man being taken away, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand directly shot out a sword energy.

The fat Taoist glanced at Zhang Chen and smiled without saying anything.

If his spiritual energy was cut off by Zhang Chen like this, then he would have practiced for so long in vain.

Sure enough, although Zhang Chen's sword energy with sword intent created a gap in the spiritual energy, it was blocked by more spiritual energy in an instant.

Zhang Chen's face looked a little ugly.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too big, even if Zhang Chen tried his best, he might not be able to do anything about this spiritual energy.

However, Zhang Chen did not have the habit of abandoning his friends, so Zhang Chen prepared for the next attack after the first attack was useless, but the next moment, a voice came into Zhang Chen's mind.

"Little guy, don't worry about my great-grandson, I'll take him away first, and you can deal with your own troubles yourself."

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this voice.

Great-grandson? ! Could it be that this fat man is actually the descendant of the old Taoist? !

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen stopped attacking.

The fat Taoist stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

The fat man danced in the air and flew towards the fat Taoist priest, with excitement on his face, "Grandpa!"

The fat Taoist priest was so angry when he saw the fat man that he blew his beard and glared, "You little brat has grown wings! You dared to sneak out while I was in seclusion!"

After hearing the fat Taoist priest's loving rebuke, the fat man finally couldn't help it, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong!"

The fat Taoist priest couldn't say anything when he saw the fat man like this, so he put the fat man next to him, "You must have suffered a lot this time, let's see if you dare to sneak out next time." As he said that, he touched the fat man's head, but soon the fat Taoist priest's face changed, "Huh?! What's wrong with your body? The meridians are broken?! What a cruel method! Who did it?"

Although the fat Taoist priest's tone was calm, everyone present could feel a sense of oppression coming from the fat Taoist priest.

When the fat man heard this, his heart ached and he briefly recounted what had happened before.

When the fat man said that he was almost tortured to death after being caught by the people of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the fat Taoist glanced at Duan Hong who was standing in the void not far away.

Duan Hong's heart skipped a beat and he secretly cursed Wang Bing for being a fool.

He was clearly asked to protect him well and even used the Soul Jade Disk to transmit the sound. In the end, you didn't find him, which was fine. You found him and tortured him. The key is that you didn't kill him in the end. Isn't this asking for trouble!

The fat Taoist looked at Duan Hong with a smile, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Daoyou Duan, shouldn't you explain this?"

Duan Hong was speechless.

Duan Hong didn't know what the matter was like. Duan Hong even asked Wang Bing and others to protect and find the little fat man.

At this moment, Duan Hong even wondered why the fat man didn't die in this place of divine fall, so that the current situation would not happen.

These big guys were in internal turmoil, and Zhang Chen was relieved. Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Chen turned his head and looked behind him.

The aura in the crack behind him was getting stronger and stronger. It was obvious that Su Bo would soon come out of it. As long as he could delay with these people until then, Zhang Chen would not be afraid.

However, Zhang Chen thought very beautifully, but these people had experienced a lot of things, so naturally some people noticed something was wrong.

Old Man Tianxie had been observing Zhang Chen.

Since Zhang Chen could force Master Haoyue into this state, he must have some trump card, and now the aura in the crack was getting stronger and stronger, which made Old Man Tianxie feel frightened, so Old Man Tianxie immediately reminded Duan Hong who was still trying to explain.

"Daoyou Duan! Be careful of the crack, don't forget that there is another strong man, strike first!"

After listening to what Old Man Tianxie said, Duan Hong suddenly felt his mind clear, and then looked at the fat Taoist with lightning eyes, "Senior, this is a bit too much, right?"

The fat Taoist looked at Duan Hong with disdain, "Why, do you want to fight?"

The fat Taoist obviously seized this critical time point and made such a request.

At their current level, if a fight really happened, it might take a day and a night for the two of them to decide the winner. In a day and a night, the existence in the crack would have come out.

Duan Hong also knew that the fat Taoist would not fight with him, and the other party was just disgusting him in this way.

Without answering, Duan Hong glanced at the fat man and threw a pill from his arms, "Senior, this is a vitality pill, which is enough for your grandson to recover. How about we put this matter to an end? After the matter here is resolved, I will definitely come to apologize!"

The fat Taoist took the vitality pill and felt a strong vitality bursting out from this small pill. "Okay, the old Taoist will leave first."

The fat man behind the fat Taoist wanted to say something else, but he was immediately noticed by the fat Taoist. He waved his hand to imprison the fat man and walked away.

Boy, there is only so much that the old Taoist priest can help you with, and it can be regarded as a reward for bringing my great-great-grandson out of the land of the gods. As for whether you can save the day from danger later, it all depends on your own luck.

On the other side, Zhang Chen was relieved when he saw the fat man being taken away.

To be honest, Fatty was implicated in this situation by himself. If Fatty hadn't followed him, he might not have been tortured like this by the people of Shenbing Pavilion.

Fat Old Taoist left, but before leaving, he used spiritual energy to break the iceberg, which solved part of Zhang Chen's crisis.

Seeing the fat old Taoist walk away, Duan Hong looked at Zhang Chen, "Ant! Let's see if you can escape this disaster this time!"

As he said that he was about to kill Zhang Chen, the old man Tianxie who was beside Duan Hong stretched out his hand at this time, "Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."

Duan Hong looked at Old Man Tianxie. "What? Now you want to save him too?"

Old Man Tianxie smiled slightly, "Of course not, but since fellow Taoist Duan wants to kill him, and the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord and I also have some issues with him, how about letting us torture him first, and then fellow Taoist Duan takes action?"