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The old man in purple smiled at the demon gods in an extremely vulgar way and reached out.

Maybe he thought he was smiling very amiable, but the expressions of the demon gods seemed to be crying.

"Justice Jiu, we..."

What else do these lost demon gods want, but were interrupted by the little old man in purple: "I am willing to accept the loss. You lost just now, can you want to lose money?"

As soon as he said this, these demon gods closed their mouths with great tactility. The old man in front of him was the ninth strongest man in the Demon God Mountain. Their strength was too far from the other gamble. This man had no other hobbies, just liked to bet and gamble in different ways.

At the beginning, the entire Demon God Mountain, both the big monsters and the divine beasts, were deceived, but later on, everyone was afraid because they were no match for Master Jiu at all.

But the guy Jiu Ye is very stingy. If he loses this kind of gambling occasionally once or twice, it will make everyone have a little success. This stingy old man will win every time, so all the demon gods in the entire Demon God Mountain are in a state of collapse.

"Lao Jiu, it's been thousands of years, why haven't you changed your old habit? This little guy seems to know one of my old friends. You know that old friend too, so don't you plan to help him?"

The voice of Cang Yuegong came from the void into the ears of the vulgar old man.

The vulgar old man smiled and said, "Brother, don't fool me. If I really help this time, he may leave flaws in martial arts."

"Hahaha, Lao Jiu, you are right. This kind of thing should not be mixed up."

Cang Yuegong's voice gradually disappeared. As his voice became weaker and weaker, the vulgar old man suddenly seemed to remember something, "Brother, I remember something. Something strange happened recently in the Panlong Star Domain."

"oh?"

"In the starry sky, a small world appeared, as if it had crossed the barriers of the world. I don't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing." The expression of the vulgar old man in purple suddenly became serious.

"Old Jiu, I, Cang Yue, naturally, can't understand what I can't see through. Okay, I'll go to seclusion..." Cang Yuegong's voice completely disappeared.

"Brother..."

The vulgar old man seemed to have expected such a thing, but he was still very depressed. He glanced at the demon gods surrounding him and stared at him reluctantly. The old man snorted: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen such a handsome old man?"

After he finished speaking, he found a place with great arrogance. With his old palm moving, an ancient golden nanmu table immediately appeared in front of him.

There were also various tea sets on it. A flame erupted from the old man's palm and he actually started to cook tea.

These demon gods all looked at them with black lines. The body of the old Jiu Ye is a mutant among the ten ancient ferocious beasts.

He actually used his natal fire to cook tea here. If the Huoli clan knew about this, they would probably vomit blood in anger.

The old man boiled tea and watched the changes in Chen Nan's body in the void.

One hour!

Two hours!

In the blink of an eye, thirty-six hours passed, and the body in the void, which looked broken suddenly seemed to be reborn as if a phoenix was reborn in the fire.

, His body was still stained with scabbed blood and began to fall.

"Crack...Crack..."

One after another, the sound of bone friction was heard.

Chen Nan, who had recovered his weak vitality in these thirty-six hours, suddenly felt like a life spring bursting in his body, and his vitality burst out, making the Tianren tribe and the demon gods of the Demon God Mountain watching in the distance want to rush up and feel this strong vitality together.

But they didn't dare to move. The Lord of the Demon God Mountain, Mr. Cang Yue, once said that he had some connection with Chen Nan.

What's more, among the fourteen top ten men in the Demon God Mountain, the most careless old Master Jiuzhao Huoli is staring at Chen Nan seriously, as if he is looking at a treasure.

Chen Nan felt very painful in his body, but this painful feeling made him feel extremely happy. For a period of time, he had always seemed to be in a chaos, with no feeling, just like a dead person. That feeling is the most terrifying. Only living people can feel pain. This is the joy of living.

"However, this feeling is really good!"

Chen Nan couldn't help but exclaim.

The demon gods in the entire Demon God Mountain were confused. This kid... Damn it is really a weird thing. How could the human race have such a weird thing?

"The master is alive, and the master is alive again, hahahaha." The Heith Demon King burst into tears in his eyes.

Chen Nan was not dead. If he died, it would definitely not be so easy for him to survive. It was just when his body was hurt by the strongest outside world. The Chaos Holy Body hid the vitality of the seeds, so he had the illusion of death.

However, for many powerful monks, this cannot deceive them.

...

The Tianren tribe was swallowed by the Haotian Tower before, and the rest were stunned, but they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Even if Chen Nan's strength had not been restored, the Haotian Tower was still there. This guy was so terrifying that he didn't even see him taking action, so he sucked one of their kind in, and then the screams of that person continued to rise.

The screams of the celestial race lasted for about a while. Haotian Tower was worried that his screams would affect Chen Nan, so it killed him in seconds.

After about dozens of breaths, Chen Nan sat up in the sky.

It was like a person who had been sleeping for a long time woke up from his sleep, but the breath on his body was completely different from before, and the changes became much more restrained.

Those demon gods whose strength is lower than the Invincible Realm would not have felt his existence if they had not seen him.

A light burst out from the body of Haotian Tower. The moment he spoke, he was a little surprised: "This guy Chen Nan actually entered the Heavenly King Realm inexplicably. This was much earlier than what I pre-supported. This kid is simply a freak. Even the little Taji could not accurately judge his trajectory."

Haotian Tower's tone was surprised and unexpected, but it also burst into an extremely excited smell.

He is just a treasure. Even if he gave birth to a spirit of weapon, he is above the innate spiritual treasure in the four poles world, he is just a treasure after all. No matter how many years he has, his greatest hope is not that he is the strongest, but that he is watching his master become stronger and stronger, even farther than himself, that is its glory.

Chen Nan was just the peak of the fairyland before, so he could not judge his future trajectory. Haotian Tower felt that the future was a prosperous road.
Chapter completed!