Feng Yunqi was shocked.

But then I was shocked.

I saw that after Dongfang Sansan sprayed a mouthful of blood, the fire of luck in this oven of luck suddenly grew several times stronger.

With a bang, he rushed up.

The green fire of luck is burning brightly.

With the continuous input of luck from all directions, the fire of luck is getting stronger and stronger.

However, the distance from that kind of explosion is not enough!

Dongfang Sansan spurted out another mouthful of life essence and blood, and immediately, the flame of luck rose again.

Dongfang Sansan realized that he had found the right solution and couldn't help laughing and dancing.

But after two mouthfuls of semen and blood, his face had turned pale.

Feng Yunqi hurriedly stopped him: "I'm here. I was also chosen by God back then, and mine is useful."

So Feng Yunqi also sprayed it in, but... unexpectedly, Feng Yunqi's mouthful of blood had no effect at all!

The two looked at each other.

Feng Yunqi's face was distorted: "This, this, this..."

Finally, Dongfang Sansan sighed: "I understand!"

"I understand..."

He sighed longly: "It turns out that what this destiny oven needs is the power of destiny and the essence of heaven and earth... And the essence of heaven and earth can only be made by the kind of people who are responsible for the rise and fall of the destiny of the entire continent!"

"Since ancient times, whenever the mainland is in crisis, there are always people who step forward and use their weak bodies to act as the pillars of strength! So that's it, that's it!"

Fengyunqi remained silent.

This sentence is correct.

Even he thinks so.

And Dongfang Sansan is undoubtedly the person in this world who is responsible for the rise and fall of the entire continent!

Closely related!

But... how can it be possible if only Dongfang Sansan is one person?

Fengyunqi said: "You shouldn't be the only one with this kind of person, right?"

Dongfang Sansan was stunned for a moment and said: "Now that you understand the mystery, you will naturally know who can do it. Now... in this world, there are only two people whose blood can have an effect on the furnace of luck..."

"Who is that person?"

Feng Yunqi asked hurriedly.

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said: "It's me! Only me!"

Then he began to gather all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, and for the first time he ate them without hesitation, using his energy to digest them.

Then spit out the life essence and blood one by one!

Even Feng Yunqi can't persuade him.

"If you vomit again, I'll go out and call someone!" Feng Yunqi had no choice but to threaten.

"stop!"

Dongfang Sansan described it bleakly, grabbed Feng Yunqi, looked into his eyes with blazing eyes, and said word by word: "This is a catastrophe in the world of mortals, the ups and downs of the continent! Life and death are at stake, and all lives are in ruins! Do you dare to go out and say it?!"

Feng Yunqi was stunned.

"This matter here must not be mentioned to a third person! If you tell it, and the news is leaked, you and I will be the sinners of the entire continent! Death will never redeem you!"

Although Dongfang Sansan's voice was weak, it was powerful in tone and appearance.

Feng Yunqi was dejected: "But you..."

"I'm fine!"

Dongfang Sansan said flatly: "You protect me! Brother Qi, this is the dawn of the continent! This is the hope of the world of mortals! If you and I don't protect you, how can we deal with the brothers who have died one after another over the years!?"

"After I die, how can I face them? Do I have to tell them that the dawn has appeared, but we gave up because we were greedy for life and afraid of death??"

"In front of a group of heroes, under the gaze of hundreds of millions of heroic souls, do you admit that you and I are greedy for life and afraid of death?? Brother Qi! Can you bear it?!"

Fengyunqi couldn't bear it.

When he thought about it, if the dead heroes lined up and looked at him quietly, looking at him full of hope, but he had to admit that he failed because he was greedy for life and afraid of death... what a shame it would be!

No one is afraid of death, but tens of billions of people have died! Is your life precious?

Feng Yunqi breathed a long sigh of relief, his face stern.

"good!"

So the two of them took more care of the Fire of Luck.

Until today.

The last mouthful of Dongfang Sansan's original essence and blood was sprayed into the luck oven, and then, a powerful force of luck that didn't know where came from, suddenly joined in crazily!

Then, the fire of luck in the oven of luck suddenly surged into the wind!

Suddenly, it soared into the sky.

Straight up to the sky!

The luck oven is ready!

At the moment when luck soared into the sky, the oven of luck finally slowly disappeared before our eyes and entered the inner world of the earth.

He disappeared without a trace from the two of them!

But Dongfang Sansan has become extremely weak!

Under the circumstance that one squirt of the original essence and blood can shake the power of the original source of life, Dongfang Sansan continuously squeezed himself during this period of time, and squirted out a total of eighteen mouthfuls!

This is still the result of Feng Yunqi’s constant obstruction!

Feng Yunqi was worried to death.

Even if there are countless supplies of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, there is absolutely no way Dongfang Sansan can afford such consumption!

And now, the only one who can persuade or forcibly interrupt Dongfang Sansan's actions, Xue Fuxiao, is still in seclusion at an endless altitude and cutting swords!

The current situation of Dongfang Sansan is really not optimistic.

"It's your destiny, take a good rest, you... don't move around."

Fengyunqi was in a hurry.

All kinds of elixirs and all kinds of strange and weird things that have been treasured for a lifetime were taken out in a hurry.

Dongfang Sansan leaned back weakly in his chair, still insisting on raising his head, looking at the light of destiny filling the sky, with satisfaction and happiness from the heart in his eyes.

He smiled happily and said: "Death... you can't die... let go... don't worry... I have never been so happy in my life!"

"Oh my God! You can rest... stop talking."

Feng Yunqi's voice changed, and with a trembling voice, he poured the eternal spirit liquid into Dongfang Sansan's mouth: "Please calm down... The energy with which you speak now is worth more than my life... You say

If you were so embarrassed when I looked at you, what the hell..."

Feng Yunqi almost burst into tears as he spoke: "...what can I do!"

Dongfang Sansan ate several pills and drank several bottles of spiritual liquid before finally regaining some strength. He stretched out his hand to push Feng Yunqi away: "Wait... the power of luck will be transformed into the medicine..."

"Uh-huh."

Only then did Feng Yunqi realize that he was filling it in almost like a spoonful. In his panic, he actually forgot this.

He hurriedly stopped his hand, sat down behind Dongfang Sansan, placed one hand on his back, and began to input spiritual energy.

The guidance was running slowly, and the more he looked at the situation inside Dongfang Sansan's body, the more panicked he became.

His heart was almost broken: "This...the foundation is almost destroyed...this...how can this be fixed?"

Dongfang Sansan himself didn't think anything of it: "It doesn't matter. The luck will be restored, the world will be rebuilt, and everything you put in will be worth it. What's more, there is nothing wrong with this now, and there is basically no loss."

"You're almost out of money, but you haven't lost anything yet?"

Feng Yunqi was furious and yelled: "Stop talking!"

The ultimate panic is followed by the ultimate rage.

Doesn't this bastard know how important he is? He's so desperate!

It really scared me to death!

After a long time, Dongfang Sansan's complexion finally became a little better, and his body's vitality gradually recovered. He took a long breath and said: "Brother Qi."

Feng Yunqi looked sad.

Looking at Dongfang Sansan's back, he looked helpless.
To be continued...