Devouring The Heavens

The emperor of the pig's head was extremely jealous, even if he was on the side, he was also excited. If Xuanyuan can win, these things are all his, and then he will be able to share a slice of the soup, but think of himself Compared with Xuanyuan, Peng Fei has an indescribable contempt in his heart:

"Damn it, I was born and died. In order to restore the truth of history and benefit the people of Limin in the world, what I can get is just a little bit. It is not as much as a big pit he dug. Uncle Taikeng, no wonder this kid will be the enemy of the world. I really don’t know what would happen if he revealed his identity here?"

Pengfei thought maliciously in his heart that Xuanyuan looked at the sky of heavenly coins and directly received his own fighting ring, leaving only the sky full of bottles and jars, saying:

"I have collected the money first. As for these things, let them stay there. Who loses or wins is not necessarily. When I win, I will receive these things. If I lose, I will return the same value to you. One, okay?"

No one would disagree. In their view, this Su Xuan is clearly sending money, they do not have any opinions, after all, like this second ancestor, it is not easy to find, even if Su Xuan put all these things in It doesn’t matter much, because there are three forces standing up to support Xuanyuan, which has made them extremely reassured.

'Dragon Fighter Son','White Tiger Son', Han Tian Shengzi', Xuanwu Shengzi' Chaoshen Shengzi' Wuyang, Jiang Tushen,'Ancient Demon Son' Chaosian Shengzi' Moshuai, Shi Zhong Waiting for these people who are dead against Xuanyuan, they almost gambled on their blood, just waiting to watch a good show.

"Oh, Su Xuan, I really hope you can win. In fact, this little money is really nothing to me. If you lose, you lose. But you gamble with so many people, but it is not this little money. "Fighting Dragon Son" has a merciful look on his face, and sighs with emotion.

"Ah, why do you say that you are so bitter? What do you want to bet on with me? I will give you a chance to regret it. I can stop betting and let you lose a little." "White Tiger Son" is on the side, one The deputy bitter mother dissuaded Xuanyuan from betting anymore.

Many Tianjiao Shengzi figures are full of ridicule and ridicule. Xuanyuan does not have the slightest attention. For him, if he wants to win Jiang Yan, there is indeed a certain degree of difficulty. Xuanyuan also wants to gamble. He believes, Anything that'Daluo Xiandi' can leave behind is bound to be extraordinary.

"Okay, since you all have no opinions, then I really started to cut the stone." At this moment, Xuanyuan's expression changed greatly, and he was full of confidence. He held up this grindstone that sold his father, and then looked at it. Jiang Yan said:

"Miss Jiang Yan, give me a weapon. I will use your luck to see if I can win this game."

"Oh, I sincerely hope that Master Su can win." Jiang Yan smiled, her eyes raised, her white forehead, and the breath emanating from her eyebrows, so beautiful that she felt heart-trembling, yet her smile was always Su Xuan. It is difficult for many people to understand alone. It is difficult for many people to understand. Many saints feel that their limelight has been covered. Only a few women have been facing this quietly.