Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
In the world of luck and treasure, there is still a violent force surging everywhere.
No one below the seventh rank can get close to the entrance. If they get close, their bodies will be blasted apart by the luck on the spot.
Some seventh-grade masters who had reached great perfection, relying on the protection of their own magic weapons, could only peek at the entrance after most of their luck had dissipated, waiting for an opportunity to act.
at this time.
Lin Che had already hidden in the Divine Palace.
But the temple is still filled with powerful energy and luck.
These fortunes cannot be seen or touched, but you can feel them when you are in them.
"I never thought that in just the short time it took me to open and then immediately close the Divine Palace, the entire palace would already be filled with good fortune."
Lin Che took a deep breath, forcing himself to adapt to the rather thin aura in the Divine Palace.
Before, when he was outside, he didn't dare to absorb any luck into his body.
"There used to be a saying that if someone's name is too big, their destiny will not be able to bear it, and they will become thin, weak, or even have a short life. I thought it was a myth and unbelievable."
"Now it seems to be true. Even with his current physique, if he were to force himself to bear such a huge amount of luck, his body would explode."
"All the human race, over three hundred years of luck! How terrifying!"
Lin Che slowly absorbed the energy into his body, and immediately felt that energy begin to cleanse his entire body.
He knew very well that he had no illness, but he felt that all his pain had disappeared at this moment.
Like a person covered in dirt, turning on the shower head and rinsing the whole body.
It feels so comfortable.
Buzz!!
The aura of the undead was suppressed once again and was almost shattered by force.
"No, I can't absorb any more luck."
"Now is not the time to forcibly deprive me of the [Lord of Immortality]. If I do, I will definitely be injured and weakened. I need to save the skill of bathing in divine grace for the Divine Machine Battalion to share."
Lin Che faced the rich aura of the entire Divine Palace and forcibly suppressed the urge to absorb it. He then used his righteous energy to suppress the aura of the undead once again.
Boom!!
At this moment, his temple shook and actually flew up.
"Someone outside is attacking my shrine."
Lin Che reacted immediately. He summoned the Divine Palace, so it could no longer be sealed in his palm, but would float in the treasure world.
Therefore, as long as someone enters the treasure trove of luck, they can see such a temple floating in front of them.
Go out and take a look!
Lin Che's figure flashed and he was on the roof of the shrine.
Then, he felt that the pressure in the outside world had been greatly reduced, which means that the luck outside was even weaker than the luck in his temple.
I'm afraid that most of the luck has already rushed into the void and dissipated between heaven and earth.
However, Lin Che didn't have time to think about it, because a battle had already started in front of him.
Long Jin, Pei Jijiu, Ji Wuhuan, Hei Yugu and more than a dozen others were fighting. Each of them seemed to be absorbing luck while madly using powerful moves.
When they saw Lin Che appear, both sides were slightly surprised, because both Ji Wuhuan and Pei Jijiu thought that Lin Che was both an enemy and a friend, and seemed to be quite familiar with each other.
"Lin Che, come and help me. Kill this witch! This member of the Wan Yao tribe is not of our kind and tried to embezzle the treasure. She deserves to be killed!" Pei Jijiu shouted loudly, with flames spewing out of his mouth.
Ji Wuhuan was protected by five black balls. He attacked while shouting:
"The thief is crying thief! Lin Che has already announced that this treasure belongs to him. Why did you come in? Lin Che, you and I are allies, and these two have betrayed us. Kill them quickly."
Lin Che frowned and did not choose to take action. The reason was simple: he didn't know who to help.
In other words, neither side was worthy of his immediate help without distinguishing right from wrong. It was too dangerous here, so he should protect himself first.
Boom!!
In just a moment of thought, a tiny black shadow flew past him.
It turned out to be an undead beetle the size of a fist.
“Return to the Dust!!”
Lin Che let out a low cry. She didn't expect Gui Chen to come in as well.
The undead beetle was about to fly over, but when it saw the familiar temple, it actually flew towards Lin Che.
Behind the undead beetle was a huge black shadow, half human and half Buddha, like the god of death hidden in the darkness.
It is the original spirit of Yuan Hei Di and Da Ku Hai Bodhisattva.
I didn't expect that Yuan Heidi would hunt down the immortal beetle.
"Anyone who peeks at my treasure must die!"
As Yuan Heidi spoke, a Buddha's hand came over. The whole world was almost boiling.
Lin Che's pupils shrank, and he immediately flew back to the Divine Palace.
It’s too messy, let’s hide first!
The moment he entered the temple, he saw a demon Buddha with a snake head and a human body coming through the air.
"Amitabha. Ah hehe!!"
This demon Buddha walked in the treasure as if it were flat ground; there were two old men in front of him who were holding magical instruments and trying to force their way into the treasure. Before they could say a word, they were slapped to pieces by this demon Buddha with a snake head and a human body.
"A bunch of bastards, dare to stop me, Emperor Shitian!!"
"roar--"
Before Indra could finish his words, an extremely huge three-eyed giant suddenly rushed out from the chaotic atmosphere.
He grabbed Indra with one hand and threw him hard. With a bang, Indra was smashed into a stone mountain in front.
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