Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1746 Fortune Continent
The ice wall in front of Tian Ermiao shattered.

Those frozen corpses also turned into nothing.

He took a step, the soles of his feet landed, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

There is no ice and snow, but birds and flowers.

There is a trace of breath in the air.

Tian Ermiao reached out to touch it, and those breaths jumped happily.

It's luck.

"It's all materialized, no wonder the sects in the entire continent are under the management of the sect management committee."

Tian Ermiao walked forward.

In front, there are blocks of stone tablets, like tombs.

Split Mountain Sect, King Qi Sect, Pingdi Sect...

The name of the sect is written on the stele.

These are places that represent the luck of each sect.

Finally, Tian Ermiao saw Liuhemen.

There are many cracks on the stone tablet that says Liuhemen.

Tian Ermiao also saw cracks in the steles of Wanlingzong and Changfengzong.

This made the brow wrinkled.

Tian Ermiao reached out and touched the stone tablet of Liuhemen, "The cracks on it...the Zongmen Management Committee has really messed with it."

Tian Ermiao didn't care, he continued to walk forward, at the front, there was a huge stone tablet, which read: Zongmen Management Committee.

"If you want to destroy my Liuhemen, I'll take away the luck of your sect management committee first."

Tian Ermiao stood under the huge stone tablet. He closed his eyes and began to use the method of plundering with luck.

……

on the high platform.

Pang Wende laughed softly, looking quite amiable.

Yang Xiaoyao looked at the old man in front of him with a sense of vigilance in his heart.

This is often the case, the more harmless it looks, the more dangerous it is.

Pang Wende is such a person.

In Yang Xiaoyao's view, the smile in Pang Wende's eyes could be transformed into killing intent at any time.

"Master Yang, don't I need to say more?" Pang Wende asked.

Yang Xiaoyao paused for a moment, then suddenly, he raised his hand and glanced at the palm of his hand.

There is a white dot in the palm of my hand, and the white dot flickers slightly.

Immediately, Yang Xiaoyao laughed, "President Pang, don't worry, after all, my Xiaoyao Villa is in your Ice and Snow City, and everything depends on the Zongmen Management Committee."

"Hahaha."

Pang Wende laughed happily, "Master Yang can have this idea, I, Pang Wende, am really happy for you."

"So, shall we begin?"

Yang Xiaoyao looked up at the sky, "It's getting late, let's start."

Pang Wende nodded with a smile, and Pang Wende put his hand on the stone platform where the runes were shining.

Yang Xiaoyao took out the black box.

The black box looks like a small coffin.

Yang Xiaoyao opened the top cover, revealing dense hollows.

chi chi chi...  

A series of muffled sounds came from the black box, and different lights appeared, rushing to the sky.

In an instant, the sky became colorful, illuminating the entire Ice and Snow City.

"Vendor Yang's technology is comparable to an artifact." Pang Wende praised.

"It's not as powerful as President Pang said, it's just absorption and transfer." Yang Xiaoyao said.

"It is luck that is absorbed and transferred. Master Yang is really scary."

When he said this, Pang Wende narrowed his eyes.

Yang Xiaoyao chuckled lightly, let go of his hand, and the black box stayed in midair.

Yang Xiaoyao looked towards the audience, and all the representatives of the sects below were staring at this place.

It can be seen that there are too many people who want to open the black box.

Among them, Ji Wushuang's eyes are the most eager.

Yang Xiaoyao smiled coldly, his mouth clearly said: idiot.

Ji Wushuang was furious, but she still suppressed it. She thought to herself, "Kill people and seize treasures, that's what I'm going to do today."

Yang Xiaoyao didn't care about the greedy gazes of these people. He raised his head and looked at a corner of the sky.

hum!
The runes on the stone platform flowed with great momentum.

A rift appeared in the southeast corner of the sky, and everyone could feel the strong luck in the rift.

And the southeast corner is where the Liuhemen is located.

"Liuhemen's luck has reached such a terrifying level..."

"How many sects' luck has been plundered by this Tian Ermiao?"

"I have to say that Tian Ermiao is really a genius. Hongyun Continent distributes luck, and he can actually plunder luck. Tian Ermiao and Liuhemen really can't exist anymore, otherwise, it won't take long before it will be another one." Zongmen Management Committee!"

"It's sad to make a wedding dress for someone else, and this other person..."

Everyone knows that this other person refers to the Zongmen Management Committee.

Things like luck are illusory, but they are crucial to every sect.

It can even be described as luck determining the future.

The stronger the sect, the stronger the luck, and vice versa.

This is almost the consensus of the entire continent.

Everyone is greedy for the luck of Liuhemen.

But it can only be greed.

Because, the Fortune Continent is under the control of the Zongmen Management Committee.

The Zongmen Management Association has the right to distribute luck, and they have no way to interfere.

Although unwilling, but helpless.

The hole in the northeast corner of the sky is getting bigger and bigger.

"Lucky Continent!"

Pang Wende's reputation shook the sky, "Qi is the Qi of the heaven and earth, and luck is the fate of the continent. The Qi of the heaven and the earth and the fortune must follow the law. With the way of heaven as the eye, the mainland of fortune..."

Without a word from Pang Wende's mouth, the runes on the stone platform would rise.

Those runes surrounded the brilliance emitted by the black box.

The bands of light in the sky seemed to have turned into dragons.

Led by the runes, the band of light headed for the hole in the northeast corner of the sky.

The Hongyun Continent has been fully deployed, and only the last step is needed to completely remove the luck of Liuhemen.

……

Liuhemen, headed by the Great Elder, all stared at the sky.

There are four monks in the sky, all of them are in the conjoined stage.

The four of them formed a formation, and the formation was terribly aggressive, as if it was a drill bit, drilling into the multiple formations outside the Liuhemen.

"Big elder?"

Cheng Yun looked anxious.

"It seems that the sect management will be using the Fortune Continent."

The Great Elder's eyes were narrowed into a slit, "If these four people get out of a small hole, our luck in Liuhemen will be gone at all."

"Great Elder, luck is earned by the Suzerain through hard work, and it cannot be plundered." Cheng Yun and others shouted.

The Great Elder frowned, and he sighed, "If the Suzerain is here, he might be able to resist, but the connection between me and the multiple formations is still a little short..."

As he said that, the Great Elder opened his eyes, and he saw a hole appearing.

The Great Elder was extremely shocked, and he flew into the sky.

"Liu Chang, you came out, you came out, we only need two people to entangle you, and we can completely break through this hole." A white-haired old man shouted.

The great elder gritted his teeth.

If faced alone, he could easily kill any of these four people.

However, he can't go out, as the other party said.

For the Great Elder, whether to go out or not to go out is a problem.

　The train at 11:30, I don’t know if I can get on the train, hey

　　
　
(End of this chapter)