Outside Wanjie city.

In a valley, at this time, there were a group of people sitting in the middle of the valley. Their breath coagulated one by one. They were impressively powerful. There were as many as 20.

At this time, a picture appeared in front of the people. It was a scene that happened in Wanjie city square. Suddenly, the terrible atmosphere was repressed in the valley.

"How dare he! Damn it, it's time!"

At this time, a Heavenly Master suddenly roared angrily.

Another god suddenly stood up and said:

"No, I can't wait. I'm going to destroy Wanjie city now!"

Boom!

At this time, another god stood up and shouted angrily:

"Yes, what are so many of us afraid of? We directly destroyed Wanjie city!"

His words seemed to instantly ignite the anger of the people, one by one stood up and wanted to kill into the Wanjie city now.

"What's the hurry!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in green clothes with a long sword on his back and a cold look roared angrily:

"Wait, the result of Xuanyuan world comes, which is his death date. Now we rush to do it. Are you sure to win Wanjie city!"

His name is Qi Shu. He is the Supreme Master of Lingxiao sect's extreme Taoist realm. He is better than Lingqing and Yuanzhong. He is responsible for leading the team to Wanjie city to preside over this operation.

At this time, Duan Ke, the flame sect, suddenly said with cold eyes:

"Qi Shu Tianzun is right. We're waiting now. As soon as the Xuanyuan world comes out, that's when we start!"

When they heard the speech, their faces were gloomy, and one of the heavenly Masters said angrily:

"He's numb. When the results come out, I'll twist his head off!"

All the heavenly masters' eyes burst with murders, but they all calmed down, which made Qi Shu and others feel a little relieved. The more they knew them, the more they knew the power of magic fog. They didn't want to touch them as a last resort

At this time, a Heavenly Master suddenly said:

"Di Ping suddenly left Wanjie city and went to the central holy city!"

"What!"

Everyone stood up one after another, and Qi Shu's face changed:

"Did he get the news so soon?"

Duan Kedao:

"Impossible! If you want to communicate with Xuanyuan world, you can only rely on Xuanyuan temple. How can he get the news so quickly!"

A Heavenly Master wondered:

"Then why did he suddenly leave Wanjie city and go to the central holy city?"

Everyone looked dignified, and Liu Shu suddenly said:

"Only himself?"

The Heavenly Master said:

"Yes, he's alone!"

Qi Shu's eyes narrowed slightly and said:

"Then he should have no news. He may have something to leave. If he knew that something had happened in the Xuanyuan world, he could not go back without his Tianzun. Moreover, if he knew that something had happened, he would never release Lingqing them!"

Everyone suddenly realized the truth when they heard the speech:

"Yes, it should be!"

"I'll tell you! We haven't got the news yet. How can he get the news? It's impossible!"

Although Qi Shu still had some doubts, he waved his hand and said:

"All right, everything goes according to the plan. Di Ping's return is just right. Someone will deal with him. Without him, we can deal with Wanjie city better!"

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Central temple.

Bing Sheng walked around the room from time to time, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, which was a little calm of the saint.

Hold the holy view and hold the holy way:

"Why hasn't the news come yet, and I don't know what the result is?"

Holiness:

"The news won't come so soon. It won't come until there is a result!"

Bingsheng Ningmei said:

"I don't know why, I always feel uneasy. It seems that this time won't be too smooth!"

Holiness:

"You are too sensitive. This time it can be said that you plan and then move. Everything is being calculated. How can something go wrong!"

Uphold the holy way:

"Di Ping's sudden return always makes me feel unusual. Will he get the news? After all, his means are mysterious. Maybe he has the means to contact the Xuanyuan world?"

Hearing the speech, the saint shook his head and said:

"It shouldn't be possible. We haven't got information. How can he get it? Don't think too mysterious!"

With a cold smile, he said:

"Besides, this is not what we think. He is finally willing to leave the magic fog Ze. What else can he rely on when he gets out of the magic fog Ze!"

Bing Sheng sighed slightly:

"I hope I think more!"

Suddenly, they both looked stunned and suddenly looked in the same direction.

I saw a jade statue placed on the table. Suddenly, the eyes of the jade carving people lit up, one of them could fluctuate, and then a light was emitted from the eyes.

Bingsheng stretched out his hand to grasp it, and the light flashed into thousands of energy fragments. Bingsheng suddenly froze in place, and his eyes were shocked.

"What, kill the saint!"

"How could this happen? How could there be a hundred Tianzun!"

"It's impossible, how can it be!"

The saint suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with horror and shock, and cried out:

"No, I want to ask the boss if it's a joke!"

Bing Sheng's face turned white, suddenly grabbed the holding saint's arm and said anxiously:

"Hurry, inform the second brother to cancel the action!"

The saint turned pale and said:

"It should be too late. It should have started now!"

Bingsheng was stunned and said in a hurry:

"No, I'll stop it!"

With that, he suddenly flashed and disappeared into the hall. The saint stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he fell decadent. He was surprised by the news.

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