"Naturally, we want to be big, boy, do you have any opinions?" Zhuo Tuo smiled at Yang Zhen.

"You guys have to think clearly, this is a big deal, just leave it to these three dice?" It was only at this time that Yang Zhen was sure of what he saw.

A group of old antiques, almost all of them are 10,000-year-old giants, like to use gambling and dice to decide their own fate.

It's not like laughing out your big teeth when you say it!

Old Immortal nodded naturally: "This is the only thing we can use for entertainment here, our pain, you can't understand it!"

"Since you seniors are gambling on this, my juniors will bet with you!"

All the people present were old antiques, and many people couldn't even touch their cultivation.

This group of people really wants to follow their own actions, and after they go out, they are still afraid of some law enforcement alliance.

It's out.

"That's right, young people have to be decisive, you are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, there are so many of us, and you are only one person, and you will not lose if you lose!"

At this time, the black primordial spirit above was humming more and more, and the entire abyss prison was already shaking secretly.

The other old men also looked at the man holding the dice.

In front of everyone's eyes, only Yang Zhen and Shangguan Yu were very cautious, and which of the other old antiques looked at the three dice calmly.

Clang!

Boom! Boom!

As the old man threw his son, everyone's eyes swirled with the three dice.

"Boy, don't panic, don't panic, maybe the heavens are testing your patience!" Yang Zhen waited eagerly, but the mysterious old man of the Wuji Sect said secretly as if nothing had happened.

Don't panic?

At this time, how can Yang Zhen achieve the relief of an old antique.

Squeak squeak!

After a few breaths, the speed of the three dice slowed down, and the whirling sound was different from before.

And then all eyes followed, z90

Amotian suddenly burst into laughter: "Providence, providence!"

"Haha, it's done, everyone is willing to gamble and lose, I abide by the agreement, everyone has witnessed this result in person, and they will listen to Yang Zhen in the future!"

"Little..."

How many old men shook their heads and sighed at the same time.

Yang Zhen also chuckled in his heart, and the moment the dice stopped, his heartbeat seemed to stop.

OK....

It turned out to be small, only three points, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

"Hey, let's start now, listen to you!" Yang Zhen was stunned, and still a little unconvinced of the result.

Amotian patted him on the arm.

"Good..."

Yang Zhen slowly stood up and looked around, sure enough, every old antique that was unfamiliar to him was waiting quietly.

"Since you have boarded my thief ship, everyone must be in the same boat in the future, and I believe that if anyone repents, there will be someone here who will not agree. ”

"We are all 10,000-year-old antiques, and we are willing to gamble and lose!"

"You saved us, and it is natural to listen to you, otherwise if it spreads, people all over the world will say that we, the ancient monks, have no energy. ”

"Aren't we as good as you as a junior, and we keep our word?"

The old men said one after another.

"Next, face to face with the nine major forces and the Law Enforcement Alliance, it is inevitable, I will give you more pills and ancient spiritual objects first, you take the opportunity to recover, don't spend energy to suppress the poison, and after you get out, I can poison you in a short time." ”

Yang Zhen suddenly grabbed a large amount of Xuanguang, and how many dense pills and spiritual objects poured into it: "In addition to these, I will also give you each a Dao weapon, from the first grade to the fourth grade, the fifth grade is a high-grade Dao weapon, and I don't have many in my hands, but there are still a lot of ordinary Dao weapons." ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In the Xuanguang, from the palm of Yang Zhen's divine power, the Dao weapons collected over the past hundred years appeared one by one in front of the powerhouses.

"Elixir..."

"Spirits..."

"Magic weapon..."

"It's all what we need, when we were locked up here, the Law Enforcement Alliance took away all our resources through various means, and it rained in time!"

Look straight!

The 10,000-year-old giants, as if they had never seen elixirs and magic weapons, looked dumbfounded.

With Yang Zhen's head, they were not polite, and decisively grabbed the elixir and Dao weapon, some people selected good Dao weapons, and some people grabbed the general Dao weapons and put them in the storage ring.

Before, when they had just regained their freedom, Yang Zhen had generously given the elixir, and the resources, although not much, were enough for them to digest during this time.

However, at this time, at least everyone collected hundreds of Infinite Quality Pills, as well as Immortal Ancient Spirit Objects, plus low-level Dao weapons, and the overall strength would quickly recover.

These spiritual objects and Dao weapons were collected by Yang Zhen in the Diluo Immortal Ruins, the Deep Sea, the Heavenly Fire Mixed Sea, the Xianchen Continent, and the powerhouses he killed.

And the wealth given to the young kraken named Wushan when he met him was also very amazing, and at this time, whatever could be used, Yang Zhen gave it to these ancient giants.

For them to recover, they need a lot of resources.

For these old antiques, Yang Zhen is undoubtedly opening a warehouse to release grain, which is really a timely rain for them.

Not to mention so many pills, it is just a pill, an ordinary spare, for these people, it has been a long drought and a rain.

Zhuo Tuo put away the treasure and swallowed the elixir, and the powerful momentum was about to come out, but the momentum was crushed by the black demonic qi above: "The Ten Thousand Demon Circle cooperates with the Heavenly Prison Great Array, the divine power is too powerful, there is nowhere to escape, and the power of the Yuan Shen covers any corner..."

Another old man was in torment: "The Yuan Shen is being broken, if it wasn't for devouring the spirit pill before and recovering some strength, this divine power has crushed my Yuan Shen, I don't know how many people will die at this moment!"

"The others can't take care of it, let's go up first, fight a bloody way, and escape from the prison!" Among the hundreds of old antiques, Yang Zhen had no stage fright.

Fly out side by side with Shangguan Yu first.

"We're going to wave the enforcers, even if it's not an opponent, we have to pull a few to accompany the funeral!"

After Amotian devoured the elixir, demonic flames burned everywhere on his body.

Whoosh!

An old antique, somewhat recovered because of Yang Zhen, can barely fly in the air, but the speed is unfortunately half a beat slower than the broken realm.

Passing through the layers of mountain bellies, there are also some stone prisons, although there are not many people alive, but Yang Zhen has no time to save people, and he doesn't know why the Ten Thousand Demon Circle suddenly urges.

Is it Huang Yuhou and Manniu that they are in danger.

Some of the stone prison prisoners have been exposed to the divine power from above, bombarding the original god and becoming corpses.

"Yin and Yang Nail..."

Yang Zhen, who was delicate, found that the old antiques in the rear were getting slower and slower under the pressure of the heavenly prison.

Suddenly, he spurred the soul dementor yin and yang nail in his mind.

The peerless Yuan Shen magic weapon immediately emerged with a Yuan Shen Xuanguang, like a pot lid, protecting above everyone.

Everyone immediately relaxed, and was shocked to see that Yang Zhen had cultivated in the Creation Realm, and he had actually urged the peerless Yuan God Divine Might, which could protect hundreds of them.

Shocked, all the ancient powerhouses were once again shocked by Yang Zhen's anti-heaven methods.

Whew!

After passing through the layers of mountain belly space, it should have come to a height of almost a kilometer, and at this time, more stone prisons rushed in, densely built on cliffs and rocks.

There was an altar in the center, the blood was filled, there was a foul smell, there was a flame burning above, and above it was a copper-colored bull monster.

Next to the bull monster is a crocodile more than a foot long and a red body.

Yang Zhen looked at the old man of Wuji Sect curiously: "What are the bronze bulls and crocodiles?"

Amotian suddenly surged with hatred: "That's a middle-level prison, specially used to torture prisoners with two major torture tools, called the Bronze Bull and the Red Crocodile!"