Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 290
There are still some powerful clans with remaining power, staring at the western land, their minds quickly become active, and they want to go to get a share of the pie.

In the endless sea, a demonic dragon emerges from the water: "In the West...first, the exotic treasures compete for glory, and then the ancestral spirit veins of the earth regain their spirituality. It's interesting, interesting."

Above the nine heavens, there was the voice of the phoenix: "How can such a barren land be resurrected? Could it be that the way of heaven is changing again, and there is an imminent calamity?"

In the abyss of thousands of feet, there is a lin armor restless: "The land in the west can be revived again. My unicorn family has survived countless calamities. Why not turn around again?"

In the dark sea of ​​blood, there was a voice of laughter: "Jie, jie, jie... If I, the Shura clan, get the Western method of stabilizing luck, why worry about not being the protagonist of the world? Why don't I have the chance to prove my merits and virtues!?"

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33 Outside the sky, in Zixiao Palace.

"Together with a dead body?"

Daoist Hongjun woke up from the retreat, his eyes swept to the western barren mountains.

Seeing the five qi in the chest of the Queen Mother of the West, on the top of the three flowers, there is another immature Dao fruit.

He murmured to himself, "What a pity, what a pity.

"If you can have such understanding when I preach the Tao three times.

"It's okay if I pass on another pass of Primordial Purple Qi to you."

Hongjun repeatedly sighed twice, but he didn't elaborate on the reason.

As for the Queen Mother of the West choosing to stay in the East or settle down in the West, he didn't really care.

For Hongjun, the western world is now blessed by the Queen Mother of the West, the "head of the fairies".

Not only is there no harm, but it can help him even more, and eliminate some karma from the first robbery of Long Han.

This time!

There was a "buzz" sound and a trembling sound.

The Zixiao Palace vibrated, the laws of the Dao of Heaven were highlighted, the sounds of the immortals were faint, and the rhyme of the Dao flowed endlessly.

Countless golden light spots slowly gathered behind Daozu Hongjun.

It gradually condensed into a human-shaped body, its body was shining with golden light, but there was an outline on the face, without a mouth and nose.

At the back of his head, there are thousands of **, one layer after another, superimposed in an orderly manner, and at a glance, there is no end.

Daoist Hongjun felt something, and looked away from the western land to look at the golden man.

In other words, he should be called the incarnation of heaven!
The way of heaven has no form, and this golden man is nothing but the will of the way of heaven. He thinks that the form of a human is the most concise, so he uses it as the manifested body.

But I saw a golden light shaking above the incarnation of heaven.

No extra movements were seen, and a voice came out from Zixiao Palace: "Why do you want to be willing to go to the Dao?"

Hongjun never expected that Tiandao would not hesitate to consume the power of the original source, but also to create a manifest body to talk to him.

The first question he asked was actually that Qin Yu's casual words.

I was stunned, thinking for a long time, but I couldn't realize an absolutely correct theory in my heart.

I had no choice but to answer: "I don't know either."

After hearing this, the incarnation of heaven fell into silence.

Hongjun said to himself again: "My boy, Haotian, will know if you ask in the lower realm."

"can."

The incarnation of Tiandao disappeared suddenly, as if he had never been there.

Hongjun was stunned again.

The way of heaven does not hesitate to consume the power of the original source, but also to condense a body of manifestation.

But only said nine words?Asked a small question that couldn't be smaller?

What's more, it's still the person from the lower realm, who said what he said casually!

To know.

For ordinary people, the power of the source is a body of blood, which is the foundation of aspiring to the immortal way.

As far as Tiandao is concerned, the power of the source is his root and the basis for his promotion to the Dao!

However, after Tiandao's question, Hongjun also became interested in the 'willing' Dao.

So he ordered Haotian to go down to the lower realm to ask what happened.

After Haotian left, Hongjun couldn't help but take another look at the barren mountain: "Will you be willing to go a long way? It's interesting."

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Western Spirit Mountain, Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Fuck!"

With a strange cry, he fell straight down from the twelfth-grade golden lotus.

Zhunti was startled and looked at Jie Yin resentfully.

Are you still my junior?

Shouldn't this kind of words be said by seniors?
And this action should also belong to the senior brother!
You didn't even say hello to your senior brother in advance.

Just steal all the scenes and lines from the senior brother!
It's just too much!Are you going to do something?
However, Jieyin didn't seem to see Zhunti's expression, and said in surprise: "Senior brother! Something big happened!"

On the contrary, Zhunti's face became sad: "Junior brother, don't worry, speak slowly."

Since being grounded, Zhunti has not paid attention to the outside world.

Because even if the outside situation changes, he is helpless, simply ignores it and doesn't want to.

When it comes to receiving and guiding, he mourns for the world all day long, with a bitter look on his face, and a leisurely mood, which is considered a prehistoric pattern.

This is the scene at this time.

"Senior brother! Fellow Daoist Qin has transformed the Queen Mother of the West!"

In the middle of the speech, he flew back to the golden lotus, and returned to that rare expression of sorrow and sorrow.

He said: "My Buddha is merciful. Now, my western luck has been balanced with the heaven and the earth, and finally it will not pass away. My western holy religion, why not worry about it."

After listening to it.

Surprisingly quiet.

Calling Jieyin is a little uncomfortable.

After about five or six seconds.

Suddenly, Zhunti suddenly asked:
"Brother, what did you say last time?"

Received astonished.

What is the meaning of my senior brother?
After a few seconds, the guide still answered truthfully:
"Something happened!"

"Not this sentence."

Zhunti's calmness made Jieyin a little overwhelmed.

Are you still my brother?
Do you want to harm me?
If I continue to play, my character design will collapse!

But at this time.

Zhunti insisted again and asked:

"It's the last sentence!"

Jieyin looked at Zhunti with a sad face.

Puzzled and asked: "What the hell?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the receptionist said this, Zhun Zhun mentioned "Chu" and stood up!

Shouted loudly: "Damn it!!"

He actually repeated the words of the introduction, and the entire Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas was still shaking.

Terrified, Jieyin fell from the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus again.

Zhunti yelled for the second time: "This bastard! Well done!!"

Reception: "..."

No, senior brother, that’s it?

Although I, the Buddha, am merciful, you cannot feed me shit!

at this time.

33 Outside the Chongtian, in Wa Palace.

Fuxi saw that Nuwa's anger dropped a little.

Passionately poured a glass of water for Nu Wa: "Come on, sister. Drink some water to calm down.

"The Second Saint of the West is now trapped in the dojo, and Caifeng and Xianhe have also gone to the Monster Clan.

"I believe that the innate spiritual creature in the barren mountain will be sent to your Wa Palace soon."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Nu Wa took over the sapphire glass cup, she heard three thousand explosions in unison in the western land, and when she looked at it, she saw the phantom of the three thousand roads flashing in the western land.

Then, I saw the continuous flow of luck in the western land, and at this moment, it stopped instantly.

Crack - bang!

There was an ear-piercing "click" sound from the sapphire glazed cup, and soon, it was crushed by Nuwa's two fingers with a "bang".

The tea fell to the floor, and the pieces jingled.

Fuxi was sweating again and again, and looked towards the western land.

thought.

What are you doing!

Didn't you see that the elder brother was coaxing his younger sister?
How difficult is it?If you want to make trouble in the West, can't you wait later?
But it was awakened by Nuwa's soft murmur: "The flow of luck in the west has stopped, how is this possible..."

Fuxi also figured it out on his own. When he calculated that this matter was related to the Queen Mother of the West, his heart beat faster and he felt uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)