In the dark and oppressive world, it seemed that only the distraction of the Chaotic Star Immortal, the star-colored dice standing in front of him, and the rapid heartbeat of all the monks present.

The shape and size of the dice are exactly the same as those used in the mortal world to bet on treasures, the only difference is the color.

"For the sake of fairness, I myself will not manipulate the dice, and the task of manipulating the dice will be entrusted to it. ”

The Ranstar Immortal tapped the black and white statue with his finger.

Suddenly, two pillars of light, black and white, shot out from the two eyes of the statue.

The black and white pillars of light emitted silently, and soon came into contact with the dice suspended in the void.

The dice began to spin in the void under the impact of the black and white pillars of light.

"I think you're still coming one by one......" The pale white figure's indifferent eyes scanned the monks present.

"Who's going to go first?" said an indifferent voice, and then resounded in the dark palace.

The monks were silent one by one, and no one dared to go first.

One in two chances that you'll die, would you be willing?

Who can control the luck thing?

No one will lightly pin life and death on luck.

"I feel that some of you are scared......" The pale white figure looked down on the monks with a playful gaze like an ant.

"I see whoever is most fearful in his heart, let him go first. The smile on the pale white figure's face turned evil.

"You, that thin man, I noticed that your body was shaking, you come first!"

"Why me...... Woooooooo "Zhenyu who is standing in the camp of the Qingcheng faction. looked at the white figure with a pitiful appearance.

The pale white figure glanced at him with a look of disgust: "Hurry up, fat man, say a word more, this seat will make you disappear immediately!"

"Am I still not able to get up?" said Zhenyu depressedly as he walked towards the black and white statue.

"What should I do?" Zhenyu looked at the star-colored dice floating in front of him, a little overwhelmed, and his body was still trembling slightly.

"You pronounce a word, odd or even, and the dice will automatically start spinning. ”

"Oh, then I'll choose it...... No, no...... I choose ......"

As soon as Zhenyu finished reading a "slip", a blue desktop suddenly appeared in front of him.

And the two dice began to spin in the void.

It took about twenty breaths of rotation. The two dice suddenly fell from the sky.

There was no sound. Two dice landed on the blue table.

"yes! It's Shan, that's great......" Zhenyu looked excited.

The monks looked at the two dice on the table. The number of points added up is eleven. is singular.

And at this very moment. A pillar of white light shot out of one of the statue's eyes and landed right on Zhenyu's body.

"Ah......h

However, after the white light fell on Zhenyu's body. Immediately healed all his injuries.

"Hey, what about the wounds on my body? ”

Jinwoo turned his worries to joy and walked away from the statue.

"Good luck for this kid......" The pale white figure glanced at him and muttered.

It seems that the white pillar of light is still beneficial to the monk, but I wonder what effect the black pillar of light will have when it hits a person's body, is it instant death?

"The second one, who's on it?" the pale white figure's emotionless eyes flickered in the crowd.

No one on the field reacted.

"This little brother, you're scared too!" The pale white figure's gaze suddenly fell on Tang Wen's body.

Tang Wen was really a little scared, and he said hesitantly, "I'...... I have this thing, I wonder if it's useful?"

Speaking of this, Tang Wen took out the immortal stone from the storage ring.

"Blood-washed galaxy immortal domain, pardon life and death yin and yang?" The pale white figure glanced at the immortal stone.

"This is what I got from Chaos Star Castle. Tang Wen immediately explained.

"Well, this thing has a pardon, you can get it. The pale white figure said indifferently.

"It's not fair, why can he pardon it?" muttered some of the monks in a low voice

"As I said, I have the final say on all the rules in this chaotic star immortal mansion...... Whoever has any objections, let him disappear directly!" The distracted and indifferent voice of the Chaotic Star Immortal rippled in the dark world.

Tang Wen walked towards the black and white statue a little nervously, and after a while, he came to the star-colored dice.

"Double. Tang Wen said with a little hesitation.

The two dice in the void left and began to spin rapidly, like the hand of death that could dance the human heart.

"Bang bang......" Tang Wen felt his heart beat violently.

All the monks stared at the scene and did not dare to say a word.

After about twenty breaths, the spinning dice in the void landed on the blue table.

Eight o'clock!

"It's a double! I'm lucky. Tang Wenle said.

A white pillar of light suddenly shot out from the black and white statue, enveloping Tang Wen's body.

"It's so comfortable......"

After enjoying the white light, Tang Wen walked back with a relaxed face.

"By the way, can I still use this immortal stone in my hand?" Tang Wen's gaze swept over Ye Xiaowu and Tang Miaoyin's bodies, and his heart suddenly sudden, and he turned back to the clone of the Chaotic Star Immortal and asked.

The pale white figure didn't know what he was thinking, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the immortal stone disappeared from Tang Wen's hand.

"This thing can only be used once. The pale white figure immediately took the jade away.

"Who's next?" The pale white figure's gaze swept over Yang Zhao's body, and when he was about to speak, a woman's voice suddenly sounded: "I'll come!"

The monks couldn't help but look at the man.

I saw that the person was Luo Yu from Shangqing Mountain.

"Okay, you're on. The pale white figure glanced at her with a little appreciation.

"Little uncle......" Nan Ming and Zhang Chong stared at Luo Yu with great concern.

"What should come must come. Luo Yu took one last look at Nan Ming and Zhang Chong, and then walked towards the star-colored dice.

"A rare spiritual root talent. Your cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant Stage, you don't need to participate in this gambling game, I can send you out directly, do you really want to participate?" The pale white figure couldn't help but ask her.

"Of course!" Luo Yu walked slowly towards the star-colored dice, his expression extremely flat, as if he was doing something very ordinary.

"Double. Luo Yu highlighted a word in his mouth.

The two star-colored dice in the void began to spin again.

After a while, the dice fell.

All the monks watched the result, especially the monks of the Three Qings on Taiyu.

The result of the dice is a seven.

Single!

Nan Ming and Zhang Chong's faces changed suddenly, and they couldn't bear to look at Luo Yu not far away.

The black and white statue, a black pillar of light silently approached Luo Yu. It's so slow.

Luo Yu just stood in place. Without much thought, he turned back to Nanming and Zhang Chong and smiled brightly:

"Nanming, Zhang Chong...... Don't forget your promises...... You're going to make it to the end together. ”

"Little Uncle!" Nan Ming roared loudly, tears flashing in his eyes.

And so, under the watchful eye of all the monks. The black pillar of light fell on Luo Yu's body.

Suddenly. Black light enveloped Luo Yu's entire body. But her expression was still the same, as if life and death were not taken into his eyes.

Her figure vanished into the darkness of space.

"Next!" the pale white figure nodded, his gaze beginning to search among the monks again.

"I'll do it. Yang Zhao walked out of the monks of the Taixu Sect.

"I also have one such stone. Yang Zhao took out the immortal stone.

"Bloody Star River Immortal Domain. Forgiveness of life and death, yin and yang. Yes, you also have a chance to forgive. There was a hint of loneliness in the tone of the pale white figure.

Yang Zhao took this immortal stone and walked in front of the black and white statue.

Staring at the two star-colored dice that began to float in the air again, he said in a resolute tone: "Shan!"

The two pale blue dice immediately began to spin non-stop

Yang Zhao could feel his heartbeat accelerating, and his breathing was slightly short.

After a while, two dice fell from the sky.

Points: ten

Pair!

Yang Zhao's heart jumped violently, and he made a mistake.

At this moment, a black pillar of light shot out from one of the eyes of the black and white statue.

Slowly, this black pillar of light began to approach Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao felt that death was approaching him little by little, and although he wanted to avoid this pillar of light with the breath of death, his body seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move.

Since coming to this world, Yang Zhao has felt the proximity of death three times.

The first time was when he met Yun Piaoyao, Yun Piaoyao's mysterious cultivation and the other party's wonderful sword technique made him fall into a kind of shadow of death.

The second time was in the Huangquan Secret Realm, and he was almost absorbed by the Huangquan Demon Saint to absorb his own cultivation, and that time was also a rather thrilling experience for him and Xiaobai.

And the second time was on the island below the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion, with serious internal and external injuries, but he fought with the East China Sea Demon Beast in a bloody battle, and almost fell into a dead realm that was difficult to return.

"Bloodwash the galaxy immortal domain, pardon the yin and yang of life and death. Yang Zhao suddenly remembered such a sentence, and recovered from despair and helplessness

Just as the black pillar of light was about to approach Yang Zhao, the immortal stone in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of starlight.

A white shadow in the shape of a boy stood in front of Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao stared at the boy's face.

With a dark face and familiar eyes, isn't it a chaotic little star?

Chao Xiaoxing smiled brightly at Yang Zhao: "Thank you Daxia for helping me, Xiaoxing will block your life." ”

The black pillar of light with the aura of death suddenly enveloped the chaotic little star.

The figure of the chaotic little star disappeared from the dark space.

And the immortal stone in Yang Zhao's hand turned into powder, he was stunned for a moment, and the scene of Chao Xiaoxing blocking the black pillar of light for himself still appeared in his mind, and the familiar black face kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"You have one more chance!" the pale white figure's voice was slightly muffled, with a hint of memory in his expression.

Yang Zhao pressed it wrong once just now, if it weren't for the silver ingots left by Chao Xiaoxing, I am afraid that it would have been wiped out by the black pillar of light now.

The so-called forgiveness of yin and yang of life and death is to have one more chance than others when the door of life and death is passed in the second level.

If the other monks had a one-in-a-half chance of dying, then Yang Zhao, Tang Wen, and Xiaobai had a one-in-four chance of dying.

"I hope your luck isn't too bad, I can feel your extraordinary ......" The pale white figure looked at Yang Zhao, the expression on his face was very indifferent.

"One last chance!"

Yang Zhao took a few deep breaths, looked at the two star-colored dice that were suspended again in the air, and felt fear, nervousness, and anticipation in his heart.

"It's still single!" Yang Zhao suddenly made up his mind.

The two star-colored dice began to spin non-stop again, and Yang Zhao felt that his heart was also beating violently with the rotation of the two dice.

Pounding! pounding! pounding! pounding!

Life or death, in a moment's time.

In Yang Zhao's eyes, the rotation speed of the star-colored dice seemed to have slowed down a lot, and time seemed to have become slow in front of Yang Zhao.

"Brother Zhao......" Xiao Bai looked at Yang Zhao's blurred face in the darkness worriedly.

Xuan Yuruo also looked at Yang Zhao with a worried face: "Little junior brother!"

Xuan Jiao, Nan Ming and the others were happy, looking forward to the next result, but at the same time they were worried about their fate.

Eventually, the dice began to fall.

Silently, the two dice rolled a few times on the blue table, and the result was revealed:

Nine o'clock!

Nan Ming, Xuan Jiao and others showed a look of regret and disappointment.

"Whew!" Yang Zhao broke out in a cold sweat, his luck was not too bad.

A pillar of white light shot out from one of the eyes of the black and white statue, enveloping Yang Zhao's body.

A feeling of energetic comfort suddenly permeated his body.

After experiencing this scene of life and death, Yang Zhao was relaxed, and he felt that his heart had become a lot broader: it was a kind of luck to be able to live in this world.

Isn't it?

This is really true: Heaven and earth are all the same fate, and the operation of the fairy fate is not free! (To be continued......)