Chapter 442: Gamble

As the head of the Tianmen Temple spoke, everyone's eyes fell on a white-haired man.

The white-haired man has white hair and white eyebrows, wears a white robe, and his face is ruddy, as if he was slightly drunk, looking a little bohemian.

However, none of those present dared to look down upon him.

He is the ancestor of Tianmen!

It was rumored that he had reached the realm of the peerless ancestor tens of millions of years ago, even if the Vast Sky ancestor had to give him three points.

The six major churches under Donghao's Ancestral Court, other churches have experienced changes.

Only the Tianmen Temple, which has stood tall since the existence of Donghao Ancestral Court.

There are not many temples like this, looking at eternal time and space.

This also proves the strength of the Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor from the side.

For the Tianmen Saint Ancestor to stand up, those present were not surprised, but took it for granted.

Although the Purple Blood Temple began to lose two games in a row, it was too dazzling now, and the Heavenly Gate Holy Ancestor would naturally not let the Purple Blood Temple ride on his head to pee.

"I don't know how Tianmen Saint Ancestor wants to bet?" Zi Ruxue's eyelids twitched.

But when he saw Xiao Fan's confident look, he instantly calmed down.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan would never fight an unprepared battle. Since Xiao Fan is fearless, what is he afraid of?

"Nine cities, bet everything about the Purple Blood Church." The ancestor of Tianmen's tone was very plain, as if he was talking about a trivial thing.

Zi Ruxue's pupils shrank, and the light couldn't help but look at Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan still didn't change his face, but there was a mutter in his heart.

Everything in the Purple Blood Temple, this bet is not so big.

Although the nine cities were a little tempting, Zi Ruxue couldn't be the master at all, because he wanted to listen to Xiao Fan.

Others couldn't help but breathe in the air, but many people gloated at the purple blood.

Aren’t you arrogant? Why do you admit it now?

For a time, the whole audience was silent.

"The stakes are too small." At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly stepped forward and stood side by side with Zi Ruxue.

In this scene, the crowd was all surprised.

This kid seems too arrogant. Judging from his appearance, he is obviously on the same level as Zi Ruxue.

Moreover, his tone is not generally big, and the stakes in the nine cities are too small.

"Xiao Fan." Ziru's blood pressure was low, her tone trembling.

Arrogant to arrogant, he did not dare to offend the Tianmen Saint Ancestor.

Few people know that the Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor has a great relationship with Haotian Saint Ancestor, which is why the Tianmen Temple has always existed.

Now, Xiao Fan was going to bet such a big bet with Heavenly Sect Saint Ancestor.

If Xiao Fan loses, the Purple Blood Temple is completely finished, and even they have to submit to the Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor.

And if they win, they may not be able to successfully take over the city of Tianmen Temple.

"Oh." Tianmen Saint Ancestor gave a soft voice and gave Xiao Fan a meaningful look.

"A peerless ancestor already has the ability to open a church alone. Our Purple Blood Sanctuary has two peerless ancestors, plus three cities. Is it only worth the nine cities of your Tianmen Sanctuary? ?"

Xiao Fan didn't know the identity of Tianmen Saint Ancestor, even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't care.

The battle of the Six Church Alliance is definitely one of the fairest battles in the ancestors of Donghao. This fairness is not reflected in being targeted by others, but in terms of winning or losing, no one has ever dared to violate it.

"Interesting, then how do you want to bet?" Tianmen Saint Ancestor seemed to be more interested in Xiao Fan.

He couldn't understand why a high-grade Dharma-sovereign-level kid dared to talk to himself like this, is it relying on the trust of purple blood?

"Six cities, plus five supreme golden bodies, sixth forged indestructible matter." Xiao Fan said lightly, "If we lose, everything in the Purple Blood Temple will be yours, including us.

And if we win, Tianmen Sanctuary will give me six cities of Purple Blood Sanctuary, plus five six-forged indestructible matter. Of course, two seven-forged ones will do. "

"The toad yawned. He thought he was who you were. He actually wanted five six-forged indestructible matter."

"The sixth forge of the supreme golden body in eternal time and space is so rare, even rarer than the immortal ancestor, not to mention the seventh forge of the supreme golden body, which can only be possessed by the immortal stone ancestor."

"Looking at the eternal time and space, the immortal stone ancestors seem to be no more than double digits. It is really a shame that he dared to speak as if he could beat the heavenly ancestors."

The crowd looked at Xiao Fan with disdain and contempt, mocking unscrupulously.

In their view, gambling against the Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor, it is naturally that the less prize money, the better.

After all, for so many years, few people have been able to defeat the Tianmen Temple.

And Xiao Fan, actually wanting to bet on his wealth with the Tianmen Saint Ancestor, is this not ridiculous and what is it?

Holy Ancestor Tianmen looked at Xiao Fan thoughtfully: "Are you lacking indestructible matter?"

"Who doesn't lack indestructible matter?" Xiao Fan smiled slightly.

"The cultivation base is not high, and the tone is not small. If the ancestor refuses to agree, you are still afraid of the ancestor." Tianmen sage ancestor said lightly, "Well, it's been a long time since I gambled. ."

The voice fell, and the corner of Tianmen Saint Ancestor's mouth had a faint smile, whether it was contempt or playfulness.

"Don't worry, I promise to surprise you." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Xiao Fan, really want to gamble?" Zi Ruxue's face was extremely ugly, "Even if you win, if the Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor is about to breach the contract, we can't do anything about him."

"Why?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.

"It is rumored that the Saint Ancestor of Tianmen is the brother of Haotian Saint Ancestor." Zi Ruxue said.

Xiao Fan's expression instantly became dignified, and the reason why the rules of the six halls were fair was because Donghao Ancestral Court suppressed them.

But if the Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor had such a relationship with Donghao's Ancestral Court, then it really couldn't help the Tianmen Temple.

"If this is the case, then there is no way, or else, would you tell him to cancel the gambling fight?" Xiao Fan shrugged.

The corner of Ziru's mouth twitched. If you **** I dare to cancel the gambling fight, Tianmen Saint Ancestor would be the first to stand up and kill him.

For a long time, Zi Ruxue sighed helplessly. Now, he can only resign himself.

The time for a cup of tea is over in the blink of an eye, and the preparation time for both sides is up.

Xiao Fan stepped into the air without any hesitation, and instantly appeared outside the battlefield.

"Just you?" Heavenly Gate Saint Ancestor stood in the sky, faintly overlooking Xiao Fandao.

"What about your people?" Xiao Fan looked as usual, even facing the peerless ancestor, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Now, he had already broken through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, but thought that he was carrying the Heavenly Deception Formation on his body, and the opponent could not see his cultivation.

He was also thinking in his heart, if his own power fights, would he have the qualifications to confront the peerless ancestor?

"Heh~"

Tianmen Saint Ancestor gave a chuckle, raised his hand and waved, a brilliance flashed, and a team appeared on the battlefield instantly.

In an instant, an extremely ferocious breath surged away from the team.

The crowd felt the breath, and the hairs stood upright in an instant, staring at the ancient battlefield with wide-open eyes, as if they were a ghost.