The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

Ancestor Hongjun's mana was so powerful that he could absorb the endless mana and directly upgrade several of his disciples to several levels.

Seeing the three-color glow from other peaks, more and more pilgrims came, and the power of praying increased to another level.

New Year's Eve is the day that ordinary people look forward to most in the year.

How important it is to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new!

This day brings together so many expectations for the coming year.

Most ordinary mortals have a difficult life, and their yearning for a better life is the motivation for their hard work.

On New Year's Eve, at this special time, the gods and spirits!

What does it mean?

In people's hearts, it is the gods telling them: "Good times are coming!"

Gratitude, excitement, and crying seemed to be contagious. People laughed and cried.

All the hardships come!

There are no words to express my inner excitement, I can only say thank you!

Ancestor Hongjun, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master were all crazily impacted by the power of these beliefs.

Taishang Laojun: "No, Master, please don't hit us. Otherwise we will explode like Caibo Xingjun."

Yuanshi Tianzun: "Add 1."

The leader of Tongtian Cult did not dare to speak and tried his best to suppress it. Breathe a little bit and go to heaven immediately.

Ancestor Hongjun is silent.

Several of the disciples looked sideways, and they could only squint their eyes. They all held their breath and didn't dare to move their heads at all.

I saw that their master's entire immortal body had been stretched to the point of being translucent. This was the rhythm of going to heaven every minute!

Ancestor Hongjun thought that these disciples should not upgrade too much, otherwise their foundation would be affected.

Forget it, I'll take advantage of those old friends.

He closed his eyes tightly and scattered his magic power, Taoism, and merits at the other eighteen peaks.

In an instant, several more gods exploded with golden light, and they were promoted to a level!

"Thank you, old man, 6666. Next time we get a promotion, we will give it back to you."

"If you love me, it's still my brother Hongjun, thank you!"

He closed his eyes tightly not to show his handsome and free-spirited side.

It really hurts!

"My heartache is unbearable, I can't bear to look at it!"

"Remember to return it!"

Many low-level disciples also took advantage of it and rose to several levels.

If the level is low, the reservoir will be small. The Taoist practices that the great gods can freely spill out are enough for them to rise several levels.

Baiyun boy, who had already gone far away, cried faintly in his hall after learning about it.

"Ah! What a fate!" A missed opportunity!

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun also received blessings, but after all, his level was there. The pool was too big and it was still not filled up.

He opened his arms and waited for his body to shine. After a long time, he silently lowered his arms.

With a smile on his face, he watched the disciples reveling in the hall.

"Kakakaka." That was a heartbreaking sound.

The old man suddenly had an idea! The "Gambling Restriction Order" across the wide area and across the circle has been solved!

The first bet after the lockdown was released: "Guess, how much level can Ancestor Hongjun reach after the first lunar month?"

【1】Level [-]

【2】Level [-]

【3】Level three

【4】Level [-]

500 years of Taoism can only be made with one bet.

He now knows that old man Hongjun has been promoted to level three! This is not a secret, and gods from all walks of life will soon find out the gossip.

For gods of their level, it would take thousands of years to reach the first level!

Not to mention Level [-]!

Therefore, most of the participating little gods will definitely choose the level one option.

Those who have the ability to find out the information must choose the third-level option.

But what they don’t know is that old man Hongjun has a hot product, how can he stop upgrading?

Today is New Year’s Eve! The first, third, fifth, and fifteenth days of the Lunar New Year will all be the peak periods for people to enter the mountain. As long as he continues to make hits, it is not impossible to upgrade a few more levels!

He deliberately set it to eight levels on the basis of three levels, with a span of five levels in between. How could it be possible in the eyes of ordinary gods?

There are bound to be very few gods who choose this option.

When the first month is over, the odds won’t be ridiculously high?

If he bets bigger, huh, the Dao Xing he wins will definitely be enough to upgrade him to two levels!

Ho ho ho, old god, I have already seen the road to upgrade myself!

Change your vest! Bet on the second option, [-] bets!

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun arranged everything, and he didn't need to stay in the main hall. Anyway, he didn't upgrade and didn't need to lay a solid foundation. He simply went back to his first-phase apartment to see the mahjong machine Xiaochacha gave him.

"Ahem, this thing is a bit addictive. Invite a few friends later, play for a few days and then stop!"

When he returned to his apartment, in addition to his beloved mahjong machine, he also saw an "instruction manual" on the mahjong machine.

In the instruction manual, it was Xiao Chacha who listed the order of hundreds of sets of cards that had been set up!

There is a line of large words on the last page of the instruction manual: "Please enjoy! Have a good time!"

There is also a small line of words: "If you need to change the order of the cards, please contact Sanheshan after-sales service."

If you love me, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun is like being struck by lightning!

No wonder I’m so awesome these days! Knock down the God of Wealth! It turns out there is a method!

He recalled that in the past few days, Xiao Chacha had been pulling her hair and beard at the beginning, and in the end she was breathing with ease. He felt that it was because she was proficient in using the cards!

The confidence that I had finally regained was suddenly gone!

"Little Chacha! You are so brave that you are trying to trick me!"

I saw Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun raising his palm, condensing his palm power and slashing it down instantly.

The moment his palm came into contact with the table, the old man suddenly stopped his hand.

"What does Xiaochacha mean?"

Dharma door?

"Enjoy! Have a good time? Are you asking me to use this method to play with others?"

As long as I don't call that dead god of wealth, wouldn't I be invincible?

"Ho ho ho, you're going to cry if I don't win! Let's see who will still say that my cards are bad in the future!"

Old man, here's my chance to become famous!

Oh, it turns out that Xiao Chacha is not playing tricks on herself these days, but is teaching on the spot!

"Chacha-kun is really well-intentioned."

He reached out and touched the mahjong machine, "Baby, I'm sorry, I almost hit you just now. Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I will treat you well!"

What kind of small gambling pleasure? Old man, I want to defeat all the invincible opponents in the world!

Play it for a month first, then wait until you win the block, happily upgrade it two levels, and then continue to play it for decades!

Wait for me to step over you one by one!

Tremble, gods of the ninth heaven!