Chapter 2711

"Hum..."

at this time, beside the grinded stone, there was a fairy flying out of the sky, accompanied by the nine colorful rays. There was a fairy shadow flying around the stone.

"My God, that's amazing."

"I'm going crazy. This is absolutely the best treasure. We've made a lot of money."

"Ha ha ha, win, win."

The gamblers who bet with the skinhead are excited to shout out, while those who don't bet with them are all pale. They know that they must have lost all their money.

"Is there really a treasure?"

The little bald head blinked and thought it was really incredible. Especially when he saw the flying fairy flying around the stone, he was so excited that his whole body trembled.

"Boss..."

then, the little bald head looked at Xiang Yang, and saw that Xiang Yang looked very indifferent. He said faintly, "what are the flying immortals out of the sky? They haven't really opened up yet. Who knows what's inside?"

"Yes, or the boss is strong. Calm down. Be calm."

The little bald head said in a hurry, but he couldn't calm down. He was very proud in his heart. He could not help waving to those gamblers and saying, "I told you, follow me to eat meat. If you don't follow me, go and have a drink."

"Ha ha ha, the master deserves to be a master. It's very powerful."

"Master, I will be your younger brother in the future. You are so good."

"Please accept my worship."

Those who bet with the skinhead are all laughing excitedly. As for the others, they are either faceless, or stare at the skinhead to show their killing intention. Those who lose out are even ready to fight against the skinhead.

Small bald face still with a proud look, look down with Xiang Yang, he he said with a smile, "boss, we continue?"

"It's already on."

Xiang Yang said faintly.

At the same time, he flicked his fingers, and a sword Qi directly ejected and hit the stone. All at once, he only heard the sound of "touching". Countless dense cracks appeared in the stone, and countless rays of nine colors shot out from the cracks.

"Boom..."

then, when countless people held their breath and did not dare to take a big breath, they heard a roar. All the cracks were broken, and then one stone fell off, revealing the real situation in the stone.

"This is... An egg?"

When everyone looked at the situation inside the stone, everyone was a bit stunned. They had imagined that it should be a supreme treasure or some super treasure, but in fact, it is neither the supreme treasure nor the super material treasure.

It was just a white rice high egg, which was flowing with five colors of light.

"Is there going to be a god man who is naturally raised?"

All the people were nervous after being stupefied. In the Archaean period, when chaos began to open and the flood and famine began to take shape, there were some innate gods. They were born in various ways, some of them jumped out of the stone, some of them were transformed by the wind and cloud, and some appeared out of thin air...

and there was a huge egg in this stone This makes us think that the egg is likely to contain a natural God.

"According to legend, among the saints today, there are even a large part of the innate gods. If there is a natural God in this egg, it will really make a lot of money."

Some people whispered to themselves. They looked at the egg, and all their minds became active. If there were any living beings, it was possible to cultivate a saint who could get the egg.

Moreover, the inborn creatures are different from the postnatal ones. They are inborn close to the road. Even if they are provided with enough materials, they can grow up quickly. After adulthood, they can have earth shaking strength.

Who doesn't want such an egg, who doesn't want such a natural creature?

"Boss, what about this egg?" Small bald head also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, face with a strange color looking at this huge egg.

"Do you want to roast them or break them for fried eggs?" Xiang Yang said to the little bald man with a smile.

At the same time, he went to the front of the egg, gently stroked the egg with his right hand. The powerful power of soul had long been lost in it, and he carefully sensed the creatures in the egg.

"There are creatures, but how can it be a little tiger?"

Xiang Yang was a bit stunned. Whether he had received a good scientific education from the secular world or the legend in the fairyland, the tiger was viviparous. How did it become an egg?

"Roar..."

at this time, in the perception of Xiang Yang's soul, a tiger's roar came out. The other party had not yet been born, and the roar was only transmitted by divine consciousness. Although it was young, it was full of domineering majesty, as if it was the real king among the heavens."Interesting."

Xiang Yang laughs, seeing that the little tiger has gradually recovered and is about to break the egg, he can't help but leave a little bit of things in the tiger's body with his powerful soul power.

"Get out of the way."

However, just after Xiang Yang left his little hand, he heard a rebuke.

Then, the middle-aged man who was originally standing on the second floor with his old slave stepped into the air step by step to the front of Xiangyang. The old slave said angrily, "boy, get out of the way."

"Who is he?"

Xiang Yang turned his head and looked at the little bald head. Although he knew that someone would come to make trouble, he was still a little curious when he saw only two people. The middle-aged man was the immortal cultivation of the eight heaven realm of Dalao, and the old slave was the seven heaven realm of Dalao, and the two immortals were so rampant?

Of course, the main reason is that Xiang Yang has seen too many masters during this period of time. Even the peak of the nine heaven realm of Dalao was killed by him, which made him think that it was too wild for him to dare to rob his own things.

"He is the owner of this gambling house. He is a strong man in the heaven of Dalao. Unexpectedly, he leads him out. It's a bit of trouble." The little bald head whispered.

"The boss of a gambling house is actually a strong man in the world of eight heaven in Dalao. This gambling house is really not simple." Xiang Yang said in surprise.

"It's not easy, but with the boss here, he's in the wrong place." The little bald head muttered. Looking at Xiang Yang standing beside him, he felt that his confidence was greatly increased. There was Xiang Yang, who could kill the ghost childe in the nine Heaven Kingdom of Dalao with one sword, what else should he be afraid of.

"This stone is bought by me. It belongs to the monk. What's coming out of it is also mine. Why do you let my boss get out of the way?" Small bareheaded thinking at the same time, is to look up at the gambling house boss with a sneer.

"Everything in this gambling house belongs to my boss. What you say is yours is yours?" The old slave sneered and looked at the little bald head with disdain, "little monk, this is not the Western Heaven, not the territory of your Buddhism. You'd better be good."

"If you don't agree with me, you'll have to snatch it openly?"

This guy is so strong, on the contrary, it makes Xiang Yang a little surprised. He can't help but look at the boss of the gambling house. According to the normal situation, this guy should not be the first to be good-natured and say a few words ostentatiously?

How could he want to snatch the huge egg and open the door to do business in the future?

However, when Xiang Yang looked at other people, he found that those gamblers who had been very excited before were all turning around and leaving very quickly. Even when they didn't want to gamble, Xiang Yang was stunned.

"Yes, I'm wrong. This is the fairyland. It's a place where big fists are the absolute principle. The boss of this gambling house is a super strong person in the eight heaven realm of Dalao. Under normal circumstances, if you can't win money and treasures from the gambling house, you won't have any problems. However, if you don't have the ability to make the experts of the eight levels of heaven in Dalao, there will be no problem The egg of the God Spirit is also the luck of the little bald head, and it is also his bad luck. Therefore, everyone has seen the strange things

Xiang Yang whispered to himself. After he understood all this, his face showed a strange color.

Instead of letting go of his hand, he continued to put his hands on the egg at that moment. Even at this moment, his huge soul power was directly condensed into the egg at this moment. Holding the Dharma in his hands, he began to condense the demons to the little tiger.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Xiang Yang was proud of himself. The speed at which he used the power of his soul to cast out the demons was too fast. At the same time, his power was marvelous. In the blink of an eye, there were 9981 demons successfully condensed by him, and then they were directly injected into the little tiger's body. Then, his soul power returned to his body.

"Get you out of here, don't you hear me?"

At this time, the middle-aged man and the old slave had already arrived at the opposite side of Xiangyang and xiaobareheaded. The old slave, in particular, sneered at Xiang Yang and looked at him as a little real immortal. He even dared not listen to himself and put his hand on it. He was furious and waved his hand. A force of immortal dignity erupted and bombarded Xiang Yang.

If Xiang Yang is really just an ordinary real immortal, just waving at each other at will is enough to really destroy Xiang Yang's body and spirit.

However, both the gambling house owner and the old slave underestimated Xiang Yang. They didn't know that the youth standing in front of them were the peak of the real immortal in the realm, but the real strength was the existence of the peak immortal statue who had passed the nine levels of heaven in Dalao with one sword.

"Touch..."

however, the old slave had no way to bombard Xiang Yang, because at this moment, he had always been on the side and wanted to wait for Xiangyang to finish. He followed Xiangyang's sun Chunyu in silence. When he saw the old slave daring to fight against Xiangyang, he appeared very consciously and helped Xiangyang block his attack."San Cai Xian Wang, do you want to come to this muddy water?" After the old slave was blocked, he saw that it was Sun Chunyu. His heart was startled, but on the surface, he snapped.

"You all dare to attack my master. Am I still wading in muddy water?"

Sun Chunyu's face was calm. He was awe inspiring even if the other side was xianzun and the existence of eight levels of heaven.

He continued, "this stone is my master..."

"I am not your master." Sun Chunyu's words have not finished, listen to Xiang Yang said.

"Cough, it's the adult's brother's, so how to deal with the treasure opened by this stone is also their own business. When you open the door to do business, you will come out to rob the treasure when you see it. Do you think that you are very powerful and can do whatever you like in this central fairy city?"

Although interrupted, but Sun Chunyu did not stop, but continued to say.

"Your master, sun Chunyu, Sancai immortal, are you crazy? How could you say that a real immortal is your master? " After hearing this, the old slave burst out laughing.

Sun Chunyu's eyes were cold and said with a sneer, "are you challenging me?"

After he said that, the old slave's face changed a lot. If he was in other places, he was not afraid of sun Chunyu, the Immortal King. However, this was in the central fairy city. As a powerful family, sun Chunyu was powerful and incomparable. Sun Chunyu, as the future successor of the Sun family, was not what he could offend the boss of a small gambling house.

"this is the site of the king has the final say."

The middle-aged man, the owner of the gambling house, looked at Sun Chunyu calmly and said faintly, "I will deal with this matter naturally. Although you are a member of the sun family, don't forget that you are just a fairy king. I am the immortal of the eight heaven realm of Dalao."

At the same time, the middle-aged man waved his hand. Suddenly, the gate of the gambling house slammed shut. A group of eighteen strong men, covered with black robes, appeared. They turned out to be the immortal statues in the seven heaven realm of the eighteen great dragons.

"Hiss..."

after seeing Xiang Yang, he couldn't help but take a breath. The hands of the small gambling house owner are too strong. They even have 18 immortal statues. No wonder they dare to act so arrogantly.

Sun Chunyu and sun Yuxiu also changed their faces. Sun Yuxiu immediately took out the message from the family to contact the family. However, what made her even more discolored was that she could not deliver the news. Obviously, the gambling house itself had an array to guard, making them unable to contact the outside world.

"Is this guy going to kill all of us, and then we can hide it from the world?"

Xiang Yang's mouth was full of teasing smile. It was one thing that the owner of the gambling house was powerful. However, he was curious that the news would be delivered immediately after those people ran away. How could this guy be sure to hide everything.

"If you are more sensible, you will be captured. Naturally, you will have a chance to live. If you are not smart, then, whether it is the two genius fairies of the sun family or the little princess of the fire family, I can only say sorry to you. You are dead."

The middle-aged man carried his hands on his back and looked at everyone with a proud look on his face.

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