"Do you think we need it, it's almost three feet old to dig back and forth! If there were any traces, I would have found them a long time ago!"

"I remember that I didn't leave any traces!"

"What traces are there, that is, the high-level people have to make such a show!"

"That's not it, if there were really traces, those super god sects would have come to attack our Emperor Soldier Mountain a long time ago!"

"Okay, shut up! This is the Ancestor's order, do you still want to disobey?"

In the battlefield of the previous Great Smash Bros.

The disciples of Emperor Bing Mountain patrolled back and forth over and over again.

Almost every speck of dust was examined again and again.

But I still can't stand the order.

If there is no recall order, we have to continue to investigate and continue to search.

Go ahead and dive into the foolproof words.

"Hey, no, why are we afraid of those Divine Sects in Emperor Bing Mountain? Why are you so trembling?"

"I'm also wondering, what are you afraid of! Even if it's discovered, what can I do, it's a big deal, I'll fight!"

"That's right, who's afraid of whom! Just take advantage of this opportunity, let's Emperor Bing Mountain dominate the rivers and lakes!"

"Shut up for me! We don't need to be afraid of any Divine Sect in Emperor Bing Mountain, but what about the other party's alliance? Have you thought about this? Hurry up and close your mouth to me! Continue to investigate, continue to search, and don't make a mistake!"

Those who were once on the battlefield.

Conversations like this have ups and downs.

It can be seen that for most of the disciples of Emperor Bing Mountain, they are really impatient.

But that's also, who can be happy!

In the end, these are just meaningless and useless work!

However.

These impatient Emperor Bing Mountain disciples didn't notice it.

I have already made dumplings.

The entire Xuankong Clans poured out.

Assign all the members who can be assigned to dozens of battlefields.

As long as the time comes, then these turtles in the urn of Emperor Bing Mountain will definitely not be able to escape!

In Qin Fan's boring waiting.

Xuankong, who had completed all the layout assignments, finally sent a transmission.

"Action!"

"Roger!"

All the disciples of the Xuankong Troop returned to preach at the same time.

"Are you all ready?"

Qin Fan asked the disciples of the clan who had been sent by Xuankong.

"Hmm!"

"Alright, get up!"

The words fell.

In addition to the vanity of playing soy sauce.

Qin Fan and the other disciples punched out the knot seal and blasted out.

Whoosh-

After the Colorful Divine Seal burst out, it immediately turned into Dao Dao Divine Light, and quickly weaved a divine net within a radius of hundreds of miles.

And the very center of the Divine Net is the disciple of Emperor Bing Mountain.

There is mental arithmetic and no intention.

There are calculations but no calculations.

Between the thunders, those Emperor Soldier Mountain disciples were all stunned.

By the time they reacted, the Divine Net Array had already finished weaving.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

"We've been ambushed!"

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Qin Fan was in charge of the battlefield.

Those Emperor Soldier Mountain disciples shouted in panic under the Divine Net Great Array.

Above my head, it was a gap that the divine net had not yet covered.

Those disciples of Emperor Bing Mountain were in a state of panic and were about to flee through this gap.

If Qin Fan hadn't been there, maybe they would have really succeeded.

But in front of Qin Fan, how could they get out of such a loophole?

"Grass, what the do you want to do, cover the net!"

Seeing those companions excitedly rushing into the divine net to fight each other.

Qin Fan almost didn't blow up his lungs!

What kind of IQ is this?

Or did Xuankong deliberately send these stunned young men with tendons to anger him?

What a!

"Ah, good, good, good!"

was drunk like this by Qin Fan.

That's when the companions reacted.

Then they all burst out a seal.

Suddenly there was thunder and thunder.

The colorful divine light turned into thousands of silk threads and covered those Emperor Soldiers Mountain disciples who were about to escape!

Now, this has become a turtle in an urn!

Originally, these disciples of Emperor Bing Mountain survived to death, that is, the mid-stage cultivation of the gods.

And the middle part of the god is still very small.

This time, he encountered the combined efforts of several venerable gods in the early middle stage and many ancestral gods, and most importantly, he added one more Qin Fan.

How can they break the net?

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Who, who?"

"Who the hell is it?"

One after another supernatural powers bombarded the divine net, but they never opened the gap.

The disciples of Emperor Bing Mountain immediately fell into despair and panic.

"The miscellaneous pieces of Emperor Soldier Mountain, haha, are you surprised?

Qin Fan hadn't made a sound yet, and the other disciples of the Xuankong Clan's team hadn't had time to speak.

It was the Void that jumped out.

Looking at those Emperor Soldier Mountain disciples who were trapped in it by the Divine Net.

He shouted with a smug laugh.

In the eyes of Xufei, he also has credit in it.

If it weren't for his own stalking, where would he be now?

"Heavenly Holy Gate, you are from the Heavenly Holy Gate?"

"Bastard, our Emperor Soldier Mountain and your Tianshengmen have always had well water that does not interfere with river water, what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to provoke a war between the two Divine Sects? Damn, damn!"

Roaring.

The besieged disciples of Emperor Bing Mountain were secretly making a gesture and wanted to send a transmission back to Emperor Bing Mountain.

However.

But it's blocked outside the divine net!

"You're even blocking the spatial transmission of sound transmission, bastard, damn it!"

"Damn, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"What the hell are your intentions?"

The roar grew more and more rapid.

Growing panicked.

If you talk about IQ thinking.

Emperor Soldier Mountain is above the Heavenly Saint Gate and the other four Super Divine Sects.

Seeing this situation at the moment, they have already thought of the worst outcome!

But they didn't understand!

If it was said that the disciples of the four Super Divine Sects of the Sumeru Sect, the Taichu Palace, the Xuanyang Palace, and the Star Shrine came to snipe them, then they would admit it!

Because in that case, it was confirmed that the East Window incident had occurred, and their previous pretence in Emperor Bing Mountain had been exposed.

But now is it the hand of the Heavenly Holy Gate?

What kind of hatred do they have between Emperor Bing Mountain and Tianshengmen?

And even if he hates, it is the Emperor Soldier Mountain that hates the Heavenly Holy Gate, not that he Heavenly Holy Gate hates the Emperor Soldier Mountain!

Even if these are put aside, it is very undeserved, in the previous battle, if there was no Emperor Bing Mountain's pretending to provoke a big fight, how could the strength of the Heavenly Holy Gate withstand the siege of the four super god sects?

Depend on!

But now, the Heavenly Holy Gate has dealt with them?

In a flash.

These Emperor Soldier Mountain disciples had endless anger surging in their hearts!

Damn the Heavenly Holy Gate!

Despicable Heavenly Holy Gate!

Shameless Heavenly Holy Gate!

"Our intentions?hehe, don't you Emperor Bing Mountain claim to be the best of all the Divine Sects in wisdom? Guess what!"

A comical Xuankong Warrior disciple sneered arrogantly.

"Emperor Bing Mountain and the Heavenly Saint Gate had no grudges in the past, and there is no enmity today, if you make such a move, you are not afraid of causing a war between the two Divine Sects? If there is no command from the high-level, can you afford to act so recklessly? Ah!"

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