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In the entire square, almost everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized, and their eyes were blazing at the two stone kings who were about to be opened in the middle of the square.

And the identities of the two, the saints of the Eastern Wilderness Great Sect, are also worthy of everyone's attention.

The elders at the conference have dispatched four people to set up a large array in case there are any treasures in the stone, which is also the importance that the Northern Wilderness forces attach to the two of them.

Click――

Both of them moved very quickly, without the slightest drag of mud and water, moving their fingers like knives and sharpening stones like sand.

The two stone kings quickly removed the stone clothes in the eyes of everyone, especially the humanoid stone king, which fell faster, and when he turned around, he was only waist-size, a piece of waste.

The blood-stained pearl was originally small, and if Chen Batian was cut off a few times, he would lose a lot of weight, unless there was an ancient essence hidden in it, it would definitely not be worth the 100,000 top-grade Heavenly God Stones.

The movements of the two suddenly stopped, and they looked at each other, full of hostility.

This bet is not only the win or loss of 100,000 top-grade Heavenly God Stones, but also the face problem between the two sects.

Whichever side loses, its position will suffer.

In this battle, no defeat is allowed!

"Why don't you add some bets?" Chen Batian said confidently holding the blood-stained pearl that was only the size of an egg, revealing his white teeth.

"What do you want?" Wang Ziren said, his eyes surging with a flash of light.

"You and I bet on a holy weapon, and the losing side will hand over its holy weapon to the other party!" Chen Batian said extremely domineeringly, full of confidence.

Every saint has a holy weapon that represents their identity, and this holy weapon is their second surname, representing the place where all their cultivation is.

Chen Batian's move is to gamble with Wang Ziren!

"Why bother?" Wang Ziren shook his head and said.

"Brother Wang, don't you dare?" Chen Batian was slamming, pointing directly at Wang Ziren, domineering.

"I just want to know, where did I offend Brother Chen, causing Brother Chen to be forced to die?" Wang Ziren shook his head and did not directly agree.

"The grievances between you and me are well known, and I am teaching you a lesson for my elders. Brother Wang, if you don't accept the challenge, your Ziwei Sect will definitely be discredited!" Chen Batian said loudly, suddenly raising the relationship between the two to a grudge between the two sects.

Even if Wang was not sure, he had to gamble in the name of the church. Since I bet, I'll bet bigger. I still have 100,000 top-grade Heavenly God Stones here, I don't know if any of you present are gambling with me?"

It's also a form of gambling.

If everyone is optimistic about Chen Batian, they can bet on Chen Batian and bet against Wang Ziren.

If Wang Ziren was full of domineering at the beginning and vented to everyone, then everyone would definitely be timid and would not dare to bet against him. But at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Ziren is just the end of a strong crossbow, and it is just a move to scatter wealth before death.

"Okay, I'll get together ten top-grade Celestial Stones!"

"I'll make up fifty!"

"I'll make up a hundred!"

The top-grade Heavenly God Stone is not something that ordinary gods can have, at least hundreds of people have joined, but they have only gathered more than 60,000 high-grade Heavenly God Stones, and there is still some distance from 100,000.

"Okay, it's rare that you support me so much, I'll make up for the rest and bet with Brother Wang!" Chen Batian's arm swept away, and suddenly a large amount of Heavenly God Stone fell from between his sleeves.

All of a sudden, the two piles of Heavenly Divine Stones were so bright that people didn't dare to look at them.

The little Taoist priest was naturally excited, clenched his fists tightly, and wanted to make a move on the few low-grade Tianshen stones he was holding in his hand, but he couldn't take them out.

"Why don't you buy it?" Qin Yin teased. These low-grade Tianshen stones were given by him to the little Taoist, and they were completely the things of the little Taoist.

"I'm optimistic about Wang Ziren. The little Taoist priest stiffened his head and pouted.

This move suddenly provoked the nest bees.

You must know that most of the people in the field supported Chen Batian and suppressed most of his net worth. Once Wang Ziren wins, they will lose all their money.

"Little Taoist, how much do you bet? I ate yours. One said.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it. The little Taoist priest had a hard mouth.

"How many do you have? a hundred high-grade Celestial Stones, and you dare to bet with me?" the man said.

"Why don't you dare. I'm just afraid you'll cry your nose if you lose. The little Taoist priest said.

"Hmph, little Taoist, I'll put a hundred high-grade Heavenly God Stones here, and if you have the ability, you can get them. The man said.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of him, and the hundred high-grade Heavenly God Stones suddenly disappeared.

"Little Daoist, you actually stole my Heavenly God Stone in the open!" the man said angrily.

"Heaven and earth can be learned. This is obviously what you asked me to take, and this is the first time I have heard such a request, so I will naturally satisfy you. The little Taoist thief's eyes slipped, and he was angry that he didn't pay for his life: "If your words don't count, then I'll give you back." However, the little Taoist priest didn't mean to give it back, but kept nagging all kinds of words in his mouth, all of which were ancient ballads praising credibility, and the man was so angry that he smoked.

"Brother Wang, it's time to reveal the final mystery. Chen Batian held the blood-stained pearl and said.

Wang Ziren nodded and said, "Brother Chen, come first." ”

At this time, Chen Batian did not shirk it, and pinched the blood-stained pearl at once.

Qiang――

The stone clothes all fell off, and suddenly they were full of brilliance, revealing a bead the size of goose yellow, and there seemed to be water droplets flowing in the bead, with colorful light.

"Blessing of the gods!"

Some knowledgeable people shouted.

"What is the origin of that bead, and what is the blessing of the gods?" asked some people who did not understand.

An old man walked out, his expression was extremely serious, and he said, "The blessings of the gods are also called the sorrow of the gods. It is said that it contains the tears of the gods, which can make the superior gods understand the way of God and promote the supreme existence of the god king. ”

Some ancient treasures will be buried in the dust of history because of the years, and they all appear in front of the world in this way, which is the preciousness of gambling spirits.

Cutting out such a stone, which is worth at least millions of high-grade Heavenly God Stones, it can be said that Chen Batian is almost invincible.

Many people who bought Chen Batian before showed happy smiles.

"Brother Wang, I was lucky enough to cut the blessing of the gods, I don't know what else you, the stone king, are hiding?" Chen Batian looked at Wang Ziren with a smile, as if he had already won.

Wang Ziren was silent, and cut the remaining stones with a knife.

Qiang――

A ray of light rose into the sky, and the stone coat fell off, revealing a superb celestial stone.

However, this stone was only the size of a fist, and it was comparable to hundreds of high-grade celestial stones at most, and it was more than 108,000 miles away from the value of that god's blessing.

"Brother Wang, where is the holy weapon?" Chen Batian laughed, announcing Wang Ziren's death.

(To be continued)