A scarlet bloody aura surged from Zhang Ruochen's palm, and he circled around the gambling platform, impacting the hammer covered with cracks. Suddenly, the hammer body made a "rustling" sound.

The war hammer turned into dust and sand, scattered all over the ground.

At the center of the warhammer, an irregular black crystal flew out and fell into Zhang Ruochen's palm.

A sound of surprise sounded: "The warhammer has not completely corroded."

"The king's holy artifacts have been corroded into dust and sand, why is it intact? It seems to be an amazing treasure."

...

The monks all looked at the black crystals.

It is about the size of a walnut. Although it is crystal, it is opaque and ordinary, without powerful aura fluctuations and overflow.

However, after Zhang Ruochen mobilized a wisp of blood evil energy and injected it into it, a powerful dark force suddenly surged out from the black crystal. The wave of air swept across the world, shocking everyone backwards.

I don’t know who it was, but exclaimed: “Dark Divine Crystal! It is a divine power crystal tempered by the gods who practice the dark path.”

"The value of the divine crystal is generally ten times that of the divine stone. Darkness is the way of eternal age, and the price of the dark divine crystal should be higher. In my opinion, this divine crystal can sell at least fifteen divine stones."

Cang Jie was resurrected with blood, got up from the ground, and was ecstatic, saying, "What? Fifteen divine stones are 15 billion holy stones? Haha! Win! I won!"

"My, it's mine, don't move... You are talking about you, don't move! All the chips on the betting table are mine."

Cang Jie spread his arms and blocked the red crystal cards in front of him one by one.

There are seventy-seven pictures in total.

It is equivalent to seventy and seven billion holy stones.

In addition to his own 3 billion capital, plus the 3 billion yuan paid to the Goddess Building and the 77 million yuan pumped water from the gambling platform, he finally made a net profit of more than 1.6 billion holy stones.

A winning holy stone is comparable to most of your wealth accumulated over hundreds of years.

Cool!

Cang Jie felt that the holy soul was about to leave his body, and laughed endlessly. With the wealth he now had, it was enough to support his cultivation to the realm of the Great Saint.

Thinking that the senior was still beside him, Cang Jie immediately walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

"Take it, then."

Zhang Ruochen threw the dark divine crystal over.

Cang Jie caught the dark divine crystal, stunned and said in a panic: "No, no, I can't accept this divine crystal, I can't accept it, you won by senior."

The wealth value of the Dark Divine Crystal is too great, comparable to the wealth of an immortal saint. Cang Jie couldn't imagine that he could own it.

A Taotie can restrain his greed. Zhang Ruochen looked at him with admiration and thought to himself that maybe some important things can be left to him.

"You won, it will naturally belong to you." Zhang Ruochen said.

Cang Jie's hands trembled, thinking in his heart that a dark divine crystal was a considerable fortune even for the Great Saint of Qianwen Realm. The senior is truly a master. I admire him, and I really admire him.

But then he thought, the senior won a dark crystal with a casual move.

With the eyes of my seniors, I guess a lot of magic stones will be already in my pocket.

Can't compare, can't compare.

"Boom."

An explosive noise came from above the casino.

A stone monk ran down the stairs and the entire gambling city was shaking. He was in a state of great emotion and said, "Everyone, go see it, bet a lot, there are betting upstairs."

"Qianchijun, what a big bet, why are you so excited?"

A stone monk named Qianchijun said, "It is one of the two major weapons in the Gambling Arts City."

"boom!"

The monks on the third floor of the casino also exploded.

Among the holy monks, there are not many people who like gambling.

However, as long as it is easy to bet, most of them have heard of the colorful coral trees in the Goddess Building.

It is said that the reserve price of bets will cost one thousand divine stones.

Without a net worth of ten thousand divine stones, I would never dare to join in easily.

The great gods under the Qianwen Realm almost do not even have the qualifications to enter the game unless they have their own mines like Wujiang.

"Go and go and have a look."

"Those who dare to participate in the gambling game must be big shots."

"I want to know more about the true value of the colorful coral tree. I heard that when you bet on the most ideal state, its value cannot be estimated by the divine stone."

...

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor... all the monks in the gambling city rushed to the top of the castle, and the corridor was blocked.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, not that crazy.

Cang Jie was very interested, as excited as other monks, and said, "Senior, don't you plan to go and have a look?"

"Do you want to go?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Cang Jie said: "Of course I want to see the world."

"Then let's go and have a look."

An invisible spatial force surged out of Zhang Ruochen's fingertips, wrapping him and Cang Jie. In an instant, the two of them shrank and turned into two spots of light, passing through the congested corridor and flew to the top of the castle.

Through the light film at the entrance, a powerful divine power fell on Zhang Ruochen and Cang Jie.

If Zhang Ruochen had not protected Cang Jie, this Taotie would have been pressed down to kneel on the ground.

No wonder, all the monks who wanted to watch were blocked in the corridor. Because cultivators with insufficient strength could not resist the power of the divine power and could not enter the top gate.

The magic power is emitted by the colorful coral trees.

The top floor of the castle is not large, about eight zhang long and six zhang wide. The walls in the four directions are made of specially made crystals, and you can see most of the Yushan Palace with your eyes.

In the gambling hall, except for Zhang Ruochen and Cang Jie, there were only twenty-five monks, and they were at least the great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm.

The person who presided over this gambling game was the city lord of the Gambling City, Ye Xiao, a middle-aged male saint with a cultivation level of the Hundred Sharks. He did not belong to any of the ten clans, but from the small clans and the Yasha clan on the edge of the hell realm.

All of the ten clans are small clans.

The Yaksha tribe has many people, and among the thousands of small tribes, it is one of the top strength. In the extremely long past, they were once ranked among the ten tribes.

There are nine people participating in the gambling market.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him and found that six of them wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and bet on a thousand divine stones.

There are actually only three people who are really gambled.

Sitting next to the betting Taipei was a strong man with an old face, deep eyes, and extremely deep death energy on his body. Even though he deliberately restrained himself, no onlookers dared to approach him.

The bet he has made has reached 140,000 divine stones.

Seeing the old man, Cang Jie's face changed and he couldn't help but exclaim: "God of Gambling."

"God?"

Zhang Ruochen looked puzzled. Although the strong man of the Dead Clan had a strong cultivation level, he could vaguely sense the level of cultivation, and it was obviously impossible for him to reach the divine realm.

No false gods can be possible.

Cang Jie knew that it was useless to send voices in front of these big figures with his own spiritual power, so he whispered with awe: "The God of Gambling is probably the only one in the entire hell world who is not a god but can be named a god. Legend has it that he once showed his power in the general building of the Twelve Squares of the Goddess, and he also killed all directions in the gambling city opened by the Temple of the Dead and the Qiankun Yiqi Hall. He even won the gods by betting on the betting gods, but he almost never lost. Even the gods possessed by the God of Gambling may not be comparable to those of the God."

For all gamblers, the god of gambling is the object of their worship and they are extremely awe in their hearts.

"It seems that you have real skills after betting against the gods." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

Sitting east of the gambling platform was a monk in black robe, with a gasy black veil, completely wrapping his body and face, unable to see his gender or race.

Even the exposed hands are engraved with phantom patterns.

With a gentle movement of the hand, more than a dozen ghosts will appear.

Zhang Ruochen discovered that the black veil on the man was gasy, but it was a real treasure that could be isolated from mental power and explored, and it seemed that there were other wonderful uses.

Gasy treasures are very rare.

With the heart of truth, Zhang Ruochen vaguely sensed that this person's body was cold, not very much like a flesh and blood creature, but more like a stone tribe, ghost tribe, corpse tribe, and bone tribe.

Sitting west is Yan Zhexian.

She was wearing a talisman that could change her figure and appearance. She had dense runes and was mysterious and strange. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't known her and knew her special aura, she wouldn't be able to see through her identity.

Behind Yan Zhexian, two great saints with profound cultivation stood.

"I am worthy of being the genius talisman master of the Yan Luo clan. I just came to the Goddess Tower and actually sent two great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm to follow him." Zhang Ruochen said.

Just follow, not protect.

Zhang Ruochen believed that with the degree of favored by Yan Zhexian in the Yan clan and the fact that he was pregnant, he would definitely carry a protective treasure like the belt of the God of War.

"If you are pregnant, you should stay in the clan and raise your baby. Why do you do running around? It's fine to come to the Goddess Building, but why didn't you see before that Miss Yan actually likes gambling? Gambling is not good!" Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but frown.
To be continued...