These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1026 Entering the Tomb of Life, the Nine Provinces Monks Ascend to Heaven
"I should have struck while the iron was hot and found another location for the Dao Fruit bomb."

Ning Zheng was a little unhappy.

But it's just a complaint.

He looked for three fake bombs before he found a real one, and then spent another 4000 billion luck points to find a second one?
If he pays this money, he will only have more than 100 billion left in his pocket.

It is absolutely impossible to succeed if you don't have the luck to protect your life.

My fate is unpredictable and my luck is 0.

How could it be like the Immortal Venerable, where the fate is fixed, like a blood bar that is fixed at hundreds of billions or trillions per day? Can it recover naturally?
I need this luck to save my life!
Only then can he escape when many immortals are fighting each other and hide in the dark to watch the show.

The fairyland is too dangerous now!
Now, with 5000 billion for a Bai Pingtian, he is naturally even more reluctant to spend it. It is enough to buy half of the immortal treasure.

Although this immortal's most precious treasure is various pieces of furniture.

Fruit knife, cape, storage box, chair.
But nominally, it is also 8000 billion for an immortal treasure!

"Forget it, forget it. If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, I'm doomed." Ning Zheng knocked Bai Pingtian unconscious and stole it away.

Not even a hint of covering it up.

Who cares whether this bomb is being monitored or not?
Anyway, it was stolen, and now you can’t predict the future for me. The world is so chaotic now.

After Ning Zheng left.

An immortal who was in charge of monitoring nearby was suddenly panicked and his legs went limp with fear: "It's over, it's over. I can't escape the blame. I'm afraid I have to gamble my life with a 50% chance of losing it."

The news was reported quickly.

The several immortals in charge of this matter frowned slightly: "This theft is definitely not a coincidence. At our level, all elements of luck are not accidental."

“I don’t know who has this method.”

"Forget it, let's ignore him. He must have divined several fake tombs and suffered great losses before he caught the real one."

"That's true. Now that the destiny is confused, it is even more impossible to predict. The remaining few will definitely be safe and there is no need to move."

After all, the second round of nuclear deterrence is just one of the means in this vast battlefield.

Although they were furious, they had no time to investigate.

Only the painter who had been in contact with them in secret smiled slightly after hearing this, as if he had thought of something.

But he didn't care and continued painting.

He finally arrived at the war-torn era he had always dreamed of, where immortals fought each other, and he painted their mythical heroic figures, shedding blood and tears.
The Ukiyo-e of the fairyland is already in sight.

At the foot of the Sword Casting Villa, there is the Jiumu Sect.

There was a crash.

Ning Zheng knocked Bai Pingtian unconscious and brought him here.

The abandoned ruins of the ancient Jiumu Sect are far away from the Sword Casting Villa headquarters.

It's relatively safe here.

To prevent any accidents from happening to this Bai Pingtian bomber.

At this time, there were only a few kittens left in the entire huge Jiumu Clan. Jiumu Qing walked out with his tribesmen, looked at this guy, and asked curiously:

"Is this the man? The same body as that unlucky Bai Pingtian? As expected of the owner of the manor, his divination is really accurate."

"The ability of the manor master is naturally beyond doubt."

Ning Zheng smiled and said as the old steward, "See if there is anything that needs attention, and organize our monks to go on the expedition."

"But don't call those people from outside, this is a secret place that belongs only to us blacksmiths."

Those people who are destined to be together are a mixed bag of good and bad people.

Our sect's sacred artifact, the Sword Casting Villa, provided them with the ability to control their vests, while they were still busy waging war in the fairy world.

If this bomb is exposed to them, wouldn't it be telling Immortal Master Hun Huang:
"You threatened us at the Sword Forging Villa with a bomb, and right after that we stole your bomb?"

this is not good!

It affects friendship too much.

It's really disruptive to our cooperation with Hunhuang Xianzun and others.

It seems like we hold a grudge.

Jiucairong also expressed his views on this:
"This is really not good! It makes me look like Xi-Qie Gewara-Rong, who was threatened by someone and stole someone's electric bike that night!"

Ye Kuangxiu looked serious and shouted loudly: "That's right, that's right! We can't let them misunderstand us. We in Zhujian Villa never like to steal electric bicycles, we just like to steal people's wives."

Su Yu Niang rolled her eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by stealing? We are giving it as a gift. We are giving hats as a gift."

Ning Zheng: “.”

These people are crooked again.

These bastards never stop talking.

Ning Zheng said: "After you go in, you must be extra careful. If you die, you die. Be careful not to detonate the tomb and destroy our base camp. It will be a loss."

The blacksmiths stopped bragging and stood at attention with solemn expressions:
"Roger that!"

"We'll do the dungeon, don't worry!"

"This ancient tomb of the Life Immortal Lord cannot make any waves in our hands!"

"Don't worry. There is a big battle going on outside. We won't go to the copy of the Immortal Realm Battlefield. Let's take over the copy of the Tomb of the Life Immortal first!" After instructing these stupid animals, Ning Zheng left decisively.

He has to go to the world of destiny. It is almost time to break through to the first level of True Immortal.

After all, after the great war began, the realm of celestial being was no longer enough for Ning Zheng.

"It was too fast after all. It's all the fault of the painter. This kind of behind-the-scenes culprit will never stop wherever he goes."

Destiny world.

After Ning Zheng came here, she found something wrong.

There are many Taoist temples on the earth. The entire Taoist civilization has updated several versions, and the various systems of the Golden God have become more and more mature.

And above the divine capital in the sky, there was unexpectedly a new sect.

Momei Immortal Gate.

"Why did she change the name of her sect back?" Ning Zheng was speechless as she looked at the majestic and sacred sect plaque.

It's obviously a demon.

However, Mo Mei Zhenxian actually moved his base camp secretly to the Destiny World and ran away quite quickly.

It’s just that this world of destiny is not very suitable for immortals like them to practice. Not only does it lack immortal energy, it is also too fragile.

It was estimated that Immortal Mo Mei had made a fortune before and had a large reserve of immortal stones as resources for cultivation, so he dared to leave.

But moving the sect here would incur huge daily consumption and might not last for a few thousand years.

"Has this Destiny World really become the hometown of the Night Emperor? It's a bit outrageous that he brings his family with him." Ning Zheng didn't bother to think about it and started to practice in seclusion.

Destiny world.

Mo Mei Zhenxian gritted her teeth and stopped becoming a krypton gold sow. She resisted the urge to press the krypton gold button, clicked the [Exit] button, and opened her eyes.

"Huh? I always feel like something is peeking at me. Is this an illusion?"

She didn't think any more and continued to log in.

He thought about taking the sect's trusted celestial disciple with him to become a man of destiny, and together they would serve as mercenaries on the battlefield of the super fairyland and continue to fleece the sheep.

After all, the battlefield is now too huge, and their Momei Sect is like a drop of water entering a lake, inconspicuous.

You can still make money even if you leave the fairyland!

It is safe, practical, and can also give guidance to Ye Di and Ye Tianai in their cultivation.

Recently, "Xirong Tianming Village" claimed that the main storyline has been updated, and several battlefield krypton gold gift packs have been launched.

If you don’t spend money, you will feel like you can’t catch up with the people in the first tier.

After spending money, I feel like I have become the krypton gold sow in the eyes of Night Emperor, a brainless krypton gold-spending fat pig that can only grunt.

Why does reality feel like a game?
This organization made her, a true immortal, unable to complain, but she still had to log in and complete various daily tasks online.

Because some benefits are really good!

Thinking of those bastards who claim to be planners, designing various main lines, maps, daily tasks, and taking out so many Golden Glittering Festival gift packs, sooner or later the style of this fairyland will be distorted.

"It's such an outrageous, powerful, super-strong war-type immortal treasure, a majestic and solemn natural disaster killing artifact! But it's in the hands of a group of unreliable creatures, and their operation style has changed?"

Click!

Land and go back to the battlefield.

They saw huge and vast worlds that were surrounding the city, wrapped in clouds and pulled in by fleets, and embedded in the fairyland like fragments of a puzzle.

"kill!"

Immortal Mo Mei accepted the mission at the front-line camp, and brought along her beastmaster and several disciples. She watched in shock as the entire fairy world encountered the greatest terror she had ever encountered in her life.

The sky was torn apart.

The soldiers rushed forward frantically.

In each patchwork world, a large number of lakes, mountains, lava, oceans, strong winds, forests, and other terrains were artificially constructed to take advantage of the geographical location to cast their spells.

In those worlds that were pushed for integration, in addition to the military, there were also many civilians living there. These intelligent lives were caught up in the war, devoured alive, and trampled to death one after another like ants.

Then another 50% of them were resurrected and were rooted expressionlessly on the Holy Spirit Sky Curtain by the almighty Holy Spirit Immortal Lord, and then left alone.

These resurrected people returned to the city, continuing to experience the fear, wailing, and despair they had in their previous lives, and then continued to be trampled to death one by one.

Resurrect, trample to death, resurrect, trample to death.

The interconnected empty civilization worlds have completely turned into hell, and countless people are trapped in a cycle of despair, losing their memories, reloading their save files, and then falling into despair again.

Crying all day long, everything is broken, the gods are fighting, and all things are annihilated.

No one cares about the life and death of the people. They are born and die like straw on the roadside. This is the Fifth World War that covers a large area of the heavens.

Just when people were sobbing, wailing and despairing.

In the fairy world, a group of monks from Jiuzhou who had delayed their ascension finally ascended and were received by Xin Xichen and others.

The younger generation includes Jiao Wuyu, Xu Huan, and Li Youzhu.
"You've come at the right time." Xin Xichen turned around and greeted the monks from his hometown outside. "Let's go. The fairyland is too scary now. It's too unfriendly to the new immortals who have ascended. I'll take you to make the first charge."

First charge?

Li Youzhu, Xu Huan, and even the Phoenix and Dragon tribes were all silent.

(End of this chapter)