"Dilon, you want to die, I will help you today..."

"Swish!"

Guo Mingtu spreads his arm with one arm.

I saw a magic weapon of the quality of "Half-step Holy Artifact" suddenly appeared in his hand, and his fighting spirit was bright. Obviously, if a true disciple of the "spiritual platform" became angry, he should not be underestimated. Seeing Guo Mingtu wanting to take action here, Di Long, who was standing opposite, raised his eyelids, grabbed his arm with the flow, and said coldly: "I am willing to accompany you, Nine Heavens Silver Dragon Xiao, come out for me..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A "Silver Dragon" soul burst out from Di Long's body instantly.

Condensed into an ancient Xiao.

"Sacred Artifact?"

Seeing the "holy weapon" Nine Heavens Silver Dragon Xiao in Di Long's hand, Guo Mingtu, one of the top ten true disciples, also had a solemn look on his face.

Obviously.

If it weren't for Di Long, a "inner" disciple who had provoked the majesty of his true disciple, he wouldn't want to fight with a strong man like Di Long on this occasion. In particular, Di Long also had a powerful holy weapon in his hand, and his strength was not much weaker than him. With the increase of the holy weapon, it is hard to say who will win and lose in the battle between him and Di Long.

But now all the harsh words have been released.

Guo Mingtu, who felt that he was hard to get rid of a tiger, had no choice but to bite his teeth.

Just as Guo Mingtu was about to urge his "Famous Family Picture of the Rivers and Mountains" to launch an attack, Lan Ling, who was beside him, glanced at Di Long with an expressionless face and said lightly: "This is the 'Demon Palace', not the 'Reincarnation Arena' in our Spirit Platform Holy Land. If you want to fight to the death, you can wait until you return to the Spirit Platform and go to the 'Reincarnation Arena' to fight for life and death together. I will be there in person to cheer you on."

"Reincarnation arena?"

Seeing Lan Ling jump out to stop him, Guo Mingtu was relieved, but he refused to admit defeat and said, "Okay, when I return to the spiritual platform, I will wait for you on the reincarnation platform."

“Welcome anytime.”

Di Long raised his eyelids and replied lightly.

He could not take Guo Mingtu, the "true disciple" seriously, but he did not dare to ignore Lan Ling and Chu Jianghe who were beside him. Di Long knew exactly how much he had. Although he had no chance of winning against any of Lan Ling and Chu Jianghe alone, it would not be difficult to escape. However, if Lan Ling and Chu Jianghe joined forces to deal with him, even if he had three heads and six arms, it would probably not be enough.

so.

Seeing Lan Ling standing up to stop him, Di Long also tactfully put away the Nine Heavens Silver Dragon Xiao, still looking coldly at Zi Chen who was surrounded in the middle.

“…”

For a moment, the three forces that could not reach an agreement were all in a stalemate.

And Feng Baiyu who rushed over later.

Seeing Di Long rejecting Guo Mingtu's proposal, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Damn, he's just a fool. Do you really think he's a person on the 'spiritual platform'? Just a dozen people want to fight against those two forces? It's just a life-and-death thing..."

Obviously.

Feng Baiyu, who completely regarded himself as an outsider, saw clearly the situation in the field. The strongest of the three forces was the group of people in the Yaochi Holy Land, followed by the few true disciples in their Lingtai Holy Land. Although the number of true disciples in the place was the smallest, others were of high quality! Anyone who stood up would probably be able to easily clean up the dozen people he brought.

I couldn't stand the stalemate when I saw the situation.

Feng Baiyu's eyes turned, walked forward two steps, changed into a gentle and respectful smile, and said, "Everyone, since you cannot reach a unified opinion, it will be of no benefit to anyone if you continue to stalemate like this. After all, it is only one day before the closure of the Demon Palace. Now, everyone's goals are very consistent. Don't fight to the end. No one caught anyone, it's too late to regret it. I have a way to solve everyone's problems..."

"oh?"

I heard that Feng Baiyu had a solution.

The three forces present, dozens of people, turned their heads and looked at Feng Baiyu, nodding at Lan Ling, who was determined to win the essence and blood of the "wild beast" on Zi Chen, and said, "What's the solution? Let's listen?"

"Since everyone's goals are the same, they are all for grabbing people, so why not show their magical powers! Whoever can catch people will belong to him. In this way, it is worse than everyone's waste of time here. After all, the time for the closure of the "Demon Palace" is approaching. If the stalemate continues, when the Demon Palace is about to be closed, we can only let him go. In this way, the Eight Immortals will show their magical powers across the sea. How about?" Feng Baiyu smiled confidently.

"I have no objection."

The old man from the "Yaochi Holy Land" pondered for a moment and agreed. He was the only one in the audience who was a strong man in the eighth level of the "Lu Xian" realm. Feng Baiyu's method was the most beneficial to him. In this situation, unless he had a problem with his mind, he would reject Feng Baiyu's proposal.

The old man who saw the "Yaochi Holy Land" agreed.

Lan Ling looked at the old man meaningfully, nodded expressionlessly, and said, "I have no objection..."

Seeing the people from the "Yaochi Holy Land" and the group of true disciples agreed to their own methods. They let out a long sigh, turned their heads and looked at Di Long in the same camp, and asked, "Dilong, what do you think?" After asking this, Feng Baiyu was really unsure.

Although he and Di Long are in the same camp, he really can't explain Di Long clearly. Anyway, in Feng Baiyu's opinion, Di Long is simply an alien. Feng Baiyu will not be surprised if he will do any amazing actions.

Anyway, no one knows how this person's brain grows.

"good."

Di Long, who hadn't thought about it for too long, nodded and agreed, but Feng Baiyu, who was standing beside him, was shocked. His eyes fell on Zi Chen in the scene and sneered: "Boy, be enlightened!"

Seeing that the 'Yao Chi Holy Land' and Di Long agreed, Lan Ling raised his eyelids and said coldly to the three true disciples beside him: "Chu Jianghe, you are responsible for blocking the old thing in the 'Yao Chi'. You two can deal with the other people in the 'Yao Chi', and that kid will be left to me to deal with..."

"Where is Dong Zhengxuan's people?" Guo Mingtu asked with a cold face.

"I'll do it."

Lan Ling, who flashed a trace of cold murderous intent in his eyes, said lightly: "If Dong Zhengxuan's people want to die, I don't mind helping them..."

“Hand it.”

"Swish!"

Lan Ling faintly said the word "take action" and saw the four true disciples of Lingtai rushing towards the forces of all parties with their own responsibilities.

"You stop the others, I'll come in person."

Seeing the true disciple of the "Spiritual Holy Land" take action, the old man in Yaochi raised his eyelids, said something to the people under his command, and directly blocked Lan Ling. Di Long's side was much simpler, and he ignored the people from Dong Zhengxuan behind him. He directly took out the "Nine Heavens Silver Dragon Xiao" and rushed towards Zi Chen. Obviously, he lost to Zi Chen in the battle for the dragon list, and he still was not convinced.

after all.

‘Story’ is a killing technique.

In the "Dragon List Battle", people cannot kill people, and they cannot let go of their hands and feet to fight. In Di Long's opinion, if he can let go of his hands and feet to fight, the new disciple of the "outer sect" would not be his opponent at all, so this time he came to Zi Chen without hesitation.

"kindness?"

When I saw the main characters of the three forces attacking me.

Zi Chen, who was standing on the field and recovered from his injuries, was also in a state of mind and said coldly: "Ancient Tree Demon, come out for me..."

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

A golden light flashed by.

Suddenly, he saw an ancient tree demon a hundred feet tall blocking directly in front of Zi Chen and rushed towards the group of people. He knew very well that although the strength of the ancient tree demon was not as good as that of the old man in Yao Chi, his material was extraordinary. Even though the old man in Yao Chi was at the eighth level of Lu Xian, it was not so easy to destroy his ancient tree demon.

"Demon Refining Gourd..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Without waiting for Lan Ling to rush up, Zi Chen took out the "Demon Refining Gourd" with one move, aimed at Lan Ling, and said coldly: "Millions of Demon Souls, Kill me..."

"Swish!"

Once the mouth of the gourd is opened.

I saw thousands of "demon souls" rushing out of the demon-refining gourd, and rushed towards Lan Ling's figure with his teeth and claws.

"The Deadly Circle of the Universe..."

The demon souls in the 'Ancient Tree Demon' and the demonic spirits in the demon refining gourd entangled the old man in Yaochi and Lan Ling respectively. Di Long was left alone, Zi Chen also outlined a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. Before he could speak, he heard Di Long's hoarse voice and said lightly: "Boy, you can't let go of your hands in the 'Dragon List Battle', so you can take a little advantage. Today, I will let you know, so what if you are making a big splash in the 'Dragon List Battle'? You will still die in my hands today..."

"Slope Surgery..."

Zi Chen, who was too lazy to talk nonsense to Di Long, had a mind moved and directly used the "Ground Sinking Technique". Di Long, who was about to rush over, unexpectedly, Zi Chen had such a trump card. He did not use it in the "Dragon List Battle". Most of his body was already trapped in the ground. When he saw Zi Chen rushing towards him with the Qiankun Death Circle, Di Long's face turned pale in an instant.

"In the 'Dragon List Battle', it's not the only one who can't let go..."

Hearing Zi Chen's evil voice, it came into his ears. Di Long, whose head was still left on the soil, changed his face and exclaimed: "Gu Xiao Moyin..."

“Is it useful?”

Seeing that Di Long was about to die, he still placed his hope on his "Nine Heavens Silver Dragon Xiao", Zi Chen showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "The sound of killing..."

"Crazy!"

The sound of fighting on the battlefield with thousands of horses galloping.

Suddenly, he burst out from Zi Chen's body and suppressed Di Long's magic sound. The "Qian Kun Death Circle" in his hand also hit Di Long's head without any ambiguity...

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Chapter completed!