The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Zhang Chen's sword seemed extremely slow, which was in sharp contrast to the ice crystal beast that was hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Voldemort opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Chen's slowly falling sword, feeling extremely anxious in his heart.

At this speed, the ice crystal monster can kill them dozens of times!

Di Jun, who was seriously injured on the side, was already in despair, but the moment he saw Zhang Chen raising his hand, Di Jun was stunned.

From the moment Zhang Chen took action, Di Jun felt a feeling that he remembered deeply. This feeling was not something Di Jun had ever experienced before, but soon Di Jun knew where this familiar feeling came from. of.

A flash of purple light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and then he had a clear understanding in his heart, and murmured, "It turns out that it's not me who is familiar with this kind of breath, but the memory of my ancestors... Rule attacks..."

Di Jun murmured, looking at Zhang Chen with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Although it was Zhang Chen who brought Di Jun out of the Land of God's Fall, Di Jun still couldn't believe that Zhang Chen could actually use rules as weapons.

In the memory of Di Jun's ancestors, this method of using rules was a trick that could only be used by powerful people.

The ice crystal monster was just an attack. Naturally, it didn't know what Zhang Chen's attack was, so it rushed towards Zhang Chen without hesitation.

The strange thing is that Zhang Chen swung his sword very slowly, but he caught up with the ice crystal monster just before it reached him.

Xuanyuan Sword and the ice crystal beast came into contact instantly.

Time stopped at this moment. Neither Di Jun nor Voldemort moved. In almost an instant, the whole world changed.

Zhang Chen's eyes released a fierce golden light.

This is the expression of the soul being driven to the extreme.

There seemed to be an invisible storm flashing through the void, and everything around him came to a standstill. Gradually, time seemed to be getting slower and slower. In the end, lines of various colors began to appear in the entire world. These lines gradually It also slowed down and finally came to a standstill.

Astonishingly, all the surrounding light stopped!

The whole world seemed to have stopped. The only thing that didn't stop was the sword in Zhang Chen's hand. This sword was still at its original speed, so slow that it made people feel a little irritated.

The purple gourd that was originally pinned to Zhang Chen's waist had been opened by Zhang Chen at some point, and countless spiritual rains poured towards Zhang Chen as if they were free of money.

Zhang Chen's body was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up massive amounts of spiritual energy.

But at this moment, Zhang Chen didn't feel anything at all.

Zhang Chen's consciousness has entered his own world.

In Zhang Chen's mind, there was only the repetitive picture, which was the sword that split the sky and split the earth that Zhang Chen saw in the Xuanyuan Sword.

Zhang Chen had never been able to exert the power of this move before. At most, he could bring a touch of charm to his attacks, but this time Zhang Chen really had no choice.

The light bracelet was directly knocked back to its original shape, and his own moves had no effect. Zhang Chen's hope could only be pinned on this move that he had no control over.

At the moment of the chop, Zhang Chen felt that his eyes were instantly covered by a light. He could not see or feel anything. Zhang Chen's consciousness was lost in an instant.

Soon, some colorful lines appeared around. These lines were born out of thin air, and gradually became more and more, and finally covered Zhang Chen's sight. There were more and more lines layered on top of each other, and the colors became richer and richer. Gradually, Zhang Chen discovered that this scene was just a scene in the void!

As Zhang Chen woke up, time in the void started moving again, and everything returned to the way it was before, except for the ice crystal beast before.

At this time, the ice crystal beast was neatly split in half from the center of the eyebrow, and it had stopped in the void and was constantly collapsing.

Di Jun felt that he didn't see anything. One moment he saw the ice crystal beast rushing towards him, and the next moment the ice crystal beast had been split open and began to collapse.

Duan Hong, Old Man Tianxie and other people from various forces in the distance all looked solemn.

Old Man Tianxie looked at Zhang Chen with a trace of doubt in his eyes, "What just happened? Why didn't I see it clearly?"

The Scarlet-Blooded Demon Lord also shook his head, "I didn't see clearly either. There's something weird about this kid!"

All the high-ranking officials were talking about what happened at that moment.

Only Duan Hong didn't.

Duan Hong's body was trembling a little, and a complicated look flashed through his eyes, including fear, shock, surprise, and greed, as if Duan Hong wanted to fully express his innermost feelings with these eyes.

Duan Hong shouted excitedly in his heart.

rule! That is the power of rules! This kid has the seeds of the power of rules in his body! This kind of power can only be possessed by advanced rules at the very least!

Duan Hong suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at Zhang Chen, "How does this blow feel? Originally, I wanted to kill you directly, but you are just an ant. I won't have any fun in killing you. I just saw that sword strike of yours It’s interesting. As long as you tell me the move you just made, I’ll let you live. How about that?”

Zhang Chen looked at Duan Hong and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a strong sense of weakness coming from deep within his body.

This weakness comes out of nowhere.

Because Zhang Chen could clearly feel that although his spiritual energy was running low, he was constantly replenished by the purple gold gourd, so it was impossible for him to be weak. And his soul was nourished by the Xuanyuan Sword. So there was nothing wrong, but this feeling of weakness was like a shadow.

Although Zhang Chen just wanted to lie down and take a nap at this moment, but with the enemy at hand, Zhang Chen still forced himself to cheer up, "Old dog, you want my sword moves? Dream on!"

Duan Hong's face darkened.

Although Zhang Chen had been trying his best to cover it up, he could still see at a glance that Zhang Chen was abnormally weak at the moment with his eyesight.

Originally an ant, and now he had almost no fighting power, such a person dared to scold him or even reject him.

Duan Hong was really angry this time, and the robe he was wearing began to ripple slightly, "I gave you a chance. Since you are looking for death, then go and die!"

Duan Hong was also afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be many, so he was ready to take Zhang Chen directly.

He also has a set of skills in his hands. This skill is specifically used to absorb the memory in the soul. It is similar to the soul-searching technique. However, unlike the latter, this skill mainly uses other people's souls to nourish itself. It can use other people's souls to enhance the potential of its own soul. It is many times better than the soul-searching technique.

Whether you are alive or dead, the secrets in your head are mine!

Duan Hong came to Zhang Chen in an instant when he thought of this, and grabbed Zhang Chen's neck, "Since you want to die, I will let you die!"