On the battlefield, this strange stalemate lasted for three or four minutes.

If it is on the Internet in peacetime, there will definitely be a bunch of jokers who will immediately make emojis for this picture with narration, such as:

"What are you looking at?" "What are you looking at?"

"If you have the ability, come and beat me!" "Don't dare to move, don't dare to move!"

If they could, everyone present would like to continue the stalemate like this, because every second gained means an extra respite, a reduced casualty, and one step closer to the final victory!

Xuan Wei was happy to paddle to buy time, but unfortunately, a dark demonic aura suddenly erupted from the rear of the alien beast army, making Xuan Wei realize that the current short stalemate stage was probably difficult to maintain.

"Huaxia is worthy of being a country of outstanding people and Zhong Lingyuxiu, and even in the end of the Dharma period, there can be such a profound monk, admire and admire!" An evil cultivator wearing a black gilded robe and a demon mask on his face instantly moved in front of Xuan Wei.

The Chinese bite he spoke was still quite clear, but the strong curry smell was difficult to hide.

Xuan Wei did not relax his vigilance because of the other party's compliment, on the contrary, this was the first time he looked so solemn since Xuan Wei went to the battlefield.

"True God Temple?" Xuan Wei asked as he stared at the black-robed man opposite.

The black-robed man nodded quite simply, stroked his palm and said, "Xuanwei Dao has a good eye!"

"Poor Dao suddenly had a conjecture, maybe Your Excellency single-handedly planned this farce, and the 'adult' known as the 'Heavenly Emperor'?" Xuan Wei didn't rush to make a move, but said unhurriedly.

"That's right, it's down there! Speaking of which, the things that Dao Elder Xuanwei did in the island country gave us a lot of headaches! After all, for this moment, our True God Temple has been planning for thousands of years, but because of your little naughtiness, Dao Chief, we almost fell short!"

The Emperor's tone was quite light, even with a little playfulness, but the viciousness and resentment hidden underneath made goosebumps rise.

Xuan Wei naturally understood that what the other party was talking about was the fact that he had killed the Sky Devourer with that Shattered Star Bead.

The Sky Devouring Worm is a very important step in the plan of the True God Temple, only the Sky Devouring Worm can continue to gnaw at the space, and expand the hole in the sky enough for those ancient fierce beast-level demon beasts to return to the human world, and even ten Xuan Wei will not be able to withstand it at that time!

It was the shattered star bead that needed to be recharged for hundreds of years after one use, but every time it was used, it was enough to rival the blow of the land immortals, and with the heart-piercing lock controlled by Xuanwei, it strangled the careless Sky Devourer into smithereens, and once made the plan of the True God Temple almost abortive.

"Actually, Poor Dao has never been able to understand, why do you True God Temple want to act as a minion of the monster?" Xuan Wei asked a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

Unlike any war in history, no matter how much human beings kill and fight each other, it is a conflict of interests within human beings. What is the purpose of helping the sealed ancient demons return to the human world and allowing the alien race to slaughter their own kind?

Taking a step back, if it is a dog leg who is forced to be a demon under duress for his life safety, then it can barely be explained by egoism, but listening to the words of the Emperor of Heaven, the True God Temple is clearly in the position of active guidance.

"To be correct, I don't really like the word minions, and it might be more appropriate to use 'collaborators' to summarize them!" said the Emperor in a serious manner.

"Collaboration means that the two sides are mutually beneficial and equal, so what do you True God Temple want to gain from the cooperation with Tiger Skin?" Xuan Wei continued to ask.

There was a burst of laughter from under the mask of the Heavenly Emperor, and he teased: "Please, me! If Daoist Xuanwei asks sincerely, perhaps this seat will tell you compassionately!"

Xuan Wei sighed lightly, pointed at the Qingping sword suspended in front of him, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that Poor Dao is not the kind of curious baby, if you don't get the answer, you will be so irritable that you can't eat well and sleep well." Moreover, Poor Dao prefers the answers he has come up with more than the answers given by others!"

"Then there is no need to talk?, this seat has never thought that he can turn enemies into friends with just mouth cannons!" the Emperor shrugged his shoulders and said a little helplessly.

The arm under the black robe was raised high, and I saw the Heavenly Emperor snap his fingers crisply.

In the next second, dark spatial ripples appeared on the side of the Heavenly Emperor.

The ripples rippled violently like boiling water, and a thick and terrifying aura gushed out from it, as if some fierce beast was about to break through the sky.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder, strong winds and torrential rain set off stormy waves on the sea, and even the defensive line built on the coastline was affected to a certain extent.

The spatial ripples twisted and tore apart, and strangely shaped creatures gradually appeared.

At the head of the group was a man dressed in light veil, with large and small bells hanging from his waist and ankles, and holding a musical instrument similar to a lute, which looked very enchanting. What's even more strange is that his body seems to exude an ethereal and faint fragrance, which makes people can't help but sway.

Behind the man was a huge bird. The head of the giant bird has a solemn jewel-colored bead, and its pair of golden wings are completely unfolded, which can be called covering the sky and the sun, which makes people can't help but think of the legendary golden-winged Dapeng bird. The song of the giant bird is quite low, and it is even more indescribable sorrow, and those who are not strong in their hearts feel inexplicably sad just by hearing its song.

Under the golden wings of the giant bird, a demon with a body the size of a small mountain spat fire from its mouth, and the roar was like thunder. The evil ghost stepped on the sea, and his blue-black face was fierce and angry, and it was obviously an irritable and aggressive person.

……

A full seven creatures of different sizes and appearances appeared next to the Heavenly Emperor, and among them there was even a demon that resembled the Rakshasa that Xuan Wei had killed before.

The difference is that the ferocity of this evil ghost is even more violent, and his strength is afraid that he will throw out the Rakshasa for more than a few streets.

"It took hundreds of years for the deity to gather this low-profile version of the 'Heavenly Dragon Babu Clan', I wonder if it can enter the eyes of the Xuanwei Dao Elder Dharma?"

The Eight Divisions, the One Day Crowd, the Two Naga Beings, the Three Nakshatas, the Four Gandhavas, the Five Asuras, the Six Garudas, the Seven Kinaras, and the Eight Makhulakas.

"So, you, the Heavenly Emperor, are the top Heavenly Beings among the Eight Divisions?" Xuan Wei swept over the other Eight Divisions one by one, and finally his gaze stayed on the Heavenly Emperor's body.