Peng Xianzu looked at the Black Cloud Lord again, but saw that the Black Cloud Lord was also dumbfounded, and he didn't understand Hei Yichen's choice very much.

Peng Xianzu's heart "chuckled", and he couldn't guess Hei Yichen's intentions. Peng Xianzu is a great wisdom, he can see that Hei Yichen was paving something at the beginning, but in the end, he didn't expect him to show this hole card that is not a hole card, so he can't figure it out anyway.

Although Hei Yichen told him that his physical body was extremely strong and could challenge the immortals.

However, immortals and gods are two different things, not at all on the same level. In other words, the Celestial God is an immortal who has cultivated his cultivation to the extreme, the pinnacle of the immortal level, the cultivation that has been infinitely close to a real person, and an existence that mortals can not hope for.

Of course, Peng Xianzu also knew that the gods of heaven would be suppressed in this barren Jedi, and some of their cultivation would not be able to reach the ultimate state, but the gods were still gods, and his ability to call for wind and rain and communicate with heaven and earth could not be fought against by an immortal? Moreover, in order to seize Luo Geng's holy weapons and the Chaos Tower, there are terrifying holy weapons hidden in the hands of several gods, which are the holy weapons that the emperor and the emperor have played with for tens of thousands of years, and there are even treasures that the emperor has kept for tens of thousands of years, each of which is an existence like the Chaos Tower, and all of them have been psychic.

The power of the holy weapon summoned by the cultivation of the gods is enough to destroy a medium-sized city, how can it be ordinary?! How can Hei Yichen resist it?!

Great Elder Zi Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Chen'er, think twice before ......"

Huo Zhichen raised his hand lightly and said in a low voice, "Ancestor, Great Elder, please believe Yichen." He has a calm temperament and never fights uncertain battles. If he doesn't win all of this game, we will definitely lose, so why not relax and wait for Yichen to play freely? ”

Yes, this rule is set, it is difficult for the powerful combination of the Protoss to defeat the alliance of the Nine Shadows and the Heavenly Realm, and there is no absolute certainty in terms of strength or weapons.

Although the Protoss also has a secret weapon, it is a great holy weapon of the Protector Clan, if it is not for the reckless use of the Protoss when it is in danger, it will implicate the mysterious power who supports the Protoss behind the scenes of the Heavenly Realm.

Peng Xianzu smiled heartily and said: "Hehe, we are not as calm as Zhichen, and the heart of gain and loss is too heavy, but we are restrained in our hearts, and we can't see the truth clearly." I now finally understand why the Cloud Lord passed on the position of the Great Pharaoh of the Protoss to you, and you are indeed capable of doing it. Ziyuan, what if we lose, although we are old and can't afford to lose, they are still young and can afford to lose, and we must always give young people the opportunity to make mistakes. ”

Everyone suddenly brightened, the dark clouds in their hearts dispersed, and the originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and their eyes looked at Hei Yichen firmly, and they all showed a knowing smile.

Hei Tongjun was the first to wake up, for fear that Hei Yichen would regret it, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, a word is a certainty!" Young people are aggressive, and this saint can't wait to be a few years younger. Young Master Yang, do you have any opinions? ”

Yang He hurriedly said: "No objection!" Allow us to pick three equal opponents for you, in a moment. ”

The words are equal, but they are impossible, and the words contain the evil intentions and determination to exterminate Hei Yichen. This Yang He Gongzi is definitely a talent, otherwise the Yang family would not let him come forward on behalf of the younger generation.

Hei Yichen said leisurely: "It's not very urgent to choose people, I think the bet is the key." If it really doesn't work, it's okay not to gamble. ”

"The Book of Heaven" has not seen a shadow, Emperor Han has already sent a message to Hei Yichen, saying that the person has returned, there is a box in his hand, and it should be a genuine version of the "Book of Heaven" under the visit. But the man deliberately did not show up, perhaps because he was hinted at by Yang He Gongzi or the blue-robed man, for fear that the gambling contract would not be completed and would be robbed in the desolate Jedi.

Young Master Yang He patted his forehead, pretending to be surprised and said, "My son almost forgot about this stubble, it should have arrived." ”

"Boom~"

A person broke through the air, and a calm face fell beside Yang He Gongzi, muttering a few words, Yang He Gongzi and the blue-robed man had been listening carefully, and nodded from time to time.

Young Son Yang He took a delicate box, there seemed to be a taboo in the box, and it took a few breaths to open it.

"Wow~"

A ray of light shot out from inside the box, and suddenly the world was star-studded, reflecting a stunning starry sky map, and there were exclamations all around.

"Smack!"

Young Master Yang He closed the box, handed it to the man, and said, "Send it to Peng Laoliu's seniors." ”

Hei Yichen's ears moved, and he immediately said: "Ancestor, this box is fake, and the real box is in that person's arms." ”

"I know."

Peng Xianzu quietly walked a few steps forward, and the moment he took the box from the man's hand, he suddenly burst into a shout, and the thunderous sound wave shocked the man almost to his soul.

That person was worthy of being a divine servant, and he was immediately ready to make a move to resist Peng Ancestor's earth-shattering blow, only to realize that Peng Ancestor was a member of the God Clan, and it was impossible to hurt him. However, it was too late, he felt that his arms were empty, and Peng Xianzu had already withdrawn a few steps, holding the two boxes in one hand lightly, while the other hand was behind, as if he had not snatched it.

The divine servant roared angrily: "Peng Lao Liu, what do you mean by this? ”

"What do you say?"

Peng Xianzu replied to him lightly, he didn't take him to heart at all, he gently took it and slowly opened the box that he snatched from the arms of the divine servant, and the box, without any prohibition, could be opened easily.

The box opened slowly, as if a stone tablet that had been dusted for millions of years was opened, and an ancient aura spread, but what everyone felt was ancient, vicissitudes, mysterious and sacred, and a trace of heaviness, but other than that, there was no breath overflowing.

This is the breath that the mysterious "Book of Heaven" should have.

Peng Xianzu closed the box, held it in his arms, and said: "Since you want me to be a notary, in front of the face of the world's heroes, I shouldn't have this trick." As punishment, I will confiscate this fake box you made, and it will be scrapped later. ”

The starlight map made by the fake box looks extremely dazzling in the daytime, and the materials used must be extraordinary; Peng Xianzu also found that the arrangement of the starlight map was somewhat familiar, and was about to study it.

"Peng Lao Liu, give Lao Tzu back quickly!"

The divine servant pounced, he relied on his own cultivation to defeat Peng Xianzu, although he was suppressed, he could bully the people of the god clan, and he wanted to teach this Peng ancestor who robbed him of the "Heavenly Scripture" a lesson.

"Smack!"

Peng Xianzu's body seemed to be only moving slightly, and a slap had already slapped the divine servant's face, shocking a group of people.

If the divine servant was in the heavenly realm, at least beyond the existence of the heavenly gods, he could not touch Peng Xianzu's clothes at all when he went out with all his strength, and the sharp-eyed heavenly gods seemed to see a trace of eyebrows, and the body of the divine servant seemed to be "imprisoned" by some force, and the divine power that killed Peng Xianzu went around Peng Lao Liu's side, and finally returned to the divine servant.

What kind of miracle is this? It's so powerful!

Many people have heard of Peng Ancestor's power, it is said that he can defeat the existence of some old monsters, but now it is just a glimpse of the real strength of Peng Lao Liu, but it is so terrifying.

"Smack!"

Just when the divine servant was embarrassed and indignant, there was another hot slap on the right side of his face. The spectators were thrilled and finally felt relieved.

I only heard Peng Xianzu say lightly: "Hmph, a bold minion, you dare to go against the will of the Yang family and make up the fake bets without authorization." I, the sixth child, will teach the servants a lesson for your Yang family, so that you minions will not ruin the reputation of the Yang family. ”

Yang Hyuk's face was red and white, so embarrassed. Peng Xianzu's two slaps seemed to fall on his face, and it seemed that he was the one who taught him.

Young Master Yang He said angrily: "Dead minion, don't hurry up and get back!" Dare to despise the ancestor of the Protoss, I think you are impatient. Hmph, let you go for the time being, and go back and confess again. ”

The servant felt a lightness in his body, and he was a little afraid to get angry, and with only one move, he was slapped twice, and he was beaten inexplicably, so angry that he smoked; Coupled with Yang Hegongzi's not light and heavy reprimand, it really made him feel very unhappy. But I was very helpless, the fake box was lost, and I would definitely be punished if I went back. He glared at Peng Xianzu fiercely, and had no choice but to go back dejectedly.

Peng Xianzu waved his sleeves and said: "Since the old man is a notarization, he has to say ugly things in front of the world's heroes here." Two wins in three games in each round, never to the death, only by killing the opponent can you win. ”

As soon as Peng Xianzu's words came out, there was an uproar.

Even Heitong-kun and the others couldn't be calm, and looked at each other.