Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

The whereabouts of Xia Tian was terrified, followed by a surge of fighting spirit from his heart.

He is not weaker than others in Xia Tian's life, what Lu Chuan can do, he can definitely do in Xia Tian.

Thinking of this, Xia Tian straightened his body, already having a decision in his heart.

After Lu Chuan finishes the challenge, he will go there.

"Hahaha! Come again!"

Laughter came from not far away, Lu Chuan's figure was not tall, but in the eyes of many monks at this time, he was as unattainable as a mountain.

Chi Chi Chi!

Seventh, eighth, ninth...

After the tenth attack appeared, the originally white Tianmen began to turn blood red.

Tianmen seems to be angry!

Rumble!

After the deafening bang, there was an extremely terrifying aura fluctuation.

Gloomy and violent, it seems that there is an unimaginable anger hidden.

Tianmen was angry. After being provoked by Lu Chuan one after another, Tianmen finally became angry!

"Damn it, it's troublesome! Such a terrifying fluctuation must cover a huge area."

"Run! Run!"

The screams kept ringing out. These poor monks had gone through many vicissitudes of life, and they were already tortured to the point of losing their shape.

The greedy heart caused them to shoot again and again, and they were hurt again and again.

Curiosity made them unwilling to leave, and they suffered heavy losses.

However, the number of times they were beaten, even a fool would know how to hide, let alone a group of monks.

Following the screams of an unknown unlucky guy, the others fled into the distance like crazy.

laugh!

The bloody light spread from the Tianmen, this time it didn't shoot out, but enveloped the surrounding area like a thick fog.

Not only the fleeing monks, but even Lu Chuan was a little confused.

As the saying goes, there must be demons when things go wrong, and the Tianmen no longer shoots white light out, but turns into blood mist, there must be something different.

Sure enough, just when Lu Chuan was full of vigilance and was about to make a move at any time, a big foot suddenly appeared from behind and kicked at his ass.

"not good!"

Feeling the crisis that appeared out of thin air, Lu Chuan was shocked, and immediately turned to meet the enemy.

However, the foot appeared too fast, and the angle was too tricky.

Lu Chuan wanted to resist, but it was too late.

boom!

This kick was strong and heavy, and it landed on Lu Chuan, kicking him into the mud.

The red light dissipated, the fluctuations stopped, and many monks looked at the Tianmen in the distance, all of them were stunned.

I saw that Lu Chuan's whole body was embedded in the ground, and there was an extremely obvious shoe print on his buttocks.

summer:"……"

Xia Tian's face twitched, seeing that footprint, he basically guessed what was going on, because he had been kicked before.

"This shit..."

Lu Chuan got up from the ground and spat out the mud in his mouth by the way.

"Boy, don't push yourself too hard! If you continue like this, you will have to leave the battlefield of luck!"

Just when Lu Chuan was cursing and trying to rush to my Tianmen position, a voice suddenly sounded from his ear.

"Fuck!"

Hearing this, Lu Chuan couldn't help shaking.

I was so over the top just now, I almost forgot about this stubble.

If his own cultivation cannot be suppressed and he has to advance to the stage of transforming into a god, then Lu Chuan will face two choices.

Either stay in this huge city, like a prisoner, you can never leave forever, and your cultivation base can never go any further.

Or they will be excluded by the rules of the luck battlefield, and lose the qualification to continue to compete for luck.

No matter which choice it is, it is not what Lu Chuan wants to see.

He wants to compete for luck, and at the best time, he can monopolize a large amount of luck power just like the old father-in-law Qin Xiuyuan.

This is not only good for the Qiankun Sword Sect behind it, but it can also benefit him endlessly.

If you accidentally get on the head, causing your cultivation base to be overwhelmed, and you have to advance to the stage of transforming gods, then you will be in big trouble.

Lu Chuan didn't want to leave so early, he still had a lot of things to do.

"Just now...you were also kicked..."

The corner of Xia Tian's mouth twitched, he was basically sure that there were 100% people inside the door that day.

The one who kicked him before should be the same person who kicked Lu Chuan now.

But it seemed that Lu Chuan was kicked a little harder.

He was also kicked back then, but it was just kicked like a dog chewing mud, and he was not kicked into the ground like Lu Chuan.

With Lu Chuan's strength, he was able to force the blazing light in the Tianmen with his bare hands, so his physical body must be extremely powerful.

But such a strong physical body was kicked like this, which shows how angry the people inside are.

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong! Thank you, senior!"

Lu Chuan patted the dirt on his buttocks, and respectfully bowed to Tianmen.

The benefits that should be taken should not be left behind, but those that should be respected should not be sloppy.

After all, although the other party kicked a bit hard, they were helping him.

If you accidentally enter the stage of transforming gods, you will be in big trouble.

...

There are heaven and earth in heaven and earth, and the world is divided into yin and yang.

The so-called one drink and one peck has its own definite number.

Back then, the strongmen of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect established a battlefield of luck with supreme power, gathered the illusory power of luck in the entire virtual world for secondary distribution, and brought countless opportunities to the monks in the virtual world.

But there are gains and losses, and there are good and bad.

The creatures in this world are unlimited, but the resources are limited.

Human monks have obtained great opportunities, but they have greatly damaged the interests of spirit beasts.

Back then, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect was very powerful, and human beings occupied the center of Xutian World, which was the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, and no one dared to gossip.

Even though he hated to death in his heart, he still showed an air of grandeur.

But when the Myriad Tribulation Gate was destroyed, the situation changed.

The spirit beasts gathered into groups and launched a counterattack against humans.

It was a desperate battle, and if they won, the spirit beast would have the qualification to continue to survive. If it is defeated, then the spirit beast will completely withdraw from the stage of the virtual world.

The spirit beast simply won. Although its vitality was severely injured, although it was still suppressed by humans, it was qualified to be free.

In fact, it was not impossible for human beings to wipe out the spirit beasts completely, but the cost was too high and it was unnecessary.

Keeping the spirit beast, the younger generation of human beings will have pressure, and they can continue to sharpen the younger generation.

And the spirit beast is full of treasures, the inner alchemy can be used to make alchemy, the flesh and blood can be cooked, and the bones and fur can be used to refine weapons. Except that it is easy to capsize in the gutter, it can be said to be beneficial and harmless.

However, because of the great war at the beginning, there was a loophole in the space barrier of the virtual world.

Although Tiandao finally patched this loophole, something went wrong.

Creatures outside Xutian discovered this loophole and forcibly stabilized it, preparing to invade the world of Xutian.

But fortunately, the strong man of Wanjiemen left a way to force that loophole into the battlefield of luck, which prevented the disaster from happening to a certain extent.