Mitian's brows furrowed suddenly, he turned slightly and leaned down to look down, his eyes emitting two green lights like substance.

Indeed, as Zhang Yan reported, the 20 aboriginal cities that were nailed like nails near Ziwei City were fine-tuning their positions.

Thousands of aboriginal powerhouses rushed out of these cities protected by the Ancient Super Array.

Although separated by a distance of more than 20,000 kilometers, Mi Tian could barely see clearly that these aboriginal powerhouses who had sprung up from the ancient defense array, they were indeed arranging something outside the city.

Turn the tiger away from the mountain!

In an instant, the word "Tune the Tiger from the Mountain" appeared in Mitian's mind.

Perhaps, the 23 newly arrived floating cities are just a decoy, and the purpose of their appearance is to lure the high-end combat power of their Chosen One camp to come here, and create opportunities for them to make a series of actions on the ground!

No! In addition to this, there is another possibility.

On the aboriginal camp side, the series of actions on the ground are just a trick, and their purpose in doing this is to attract the high-end combat power of their Chosen One camp to come back, at that time, these floating cities that were intercepted by them in mid-air can smoothly land on the surface of the Origin Great Star, and as long as there is a floating city that can smoothly descend on the surface of the Origin Great Star and gather the 21 formations needed by the Spirit Changing Heaven Great Array, even if the last formation is only an ancient level Great Array, it will lower the power of the Great Array, It makes it impossible for the formation to maintain the power of the peak state, but even if the Gathering Spirit Changing Heaven Array that has been opened only has half of the power of the peak state, it will be a devastating disaster for him and for the entire Chosen One camp.

Give up attacking these 23 floating cities and go back to Ziwei City, he didn't dare not take this risk.

Continue to attack these 23 floating cities, ignore what happened on the surface of the big star, and let those aborigines calmly set up a formation on the surface of the big star, God knows what the result will be, God knows if they will have other hole cards, what a terrifying big array will be arranged, this risk, Mi Tian also dare not take it.

For a while, as the absolute protagonist of this temporary battle-level mission of the 'World Origin', as the peak saint, Mi Tian fell into a dilemma.

"Mi Sheng! What are we going to do? If you need to take the initiative, please show me! Zhang Yan's voice, with a hint of anxiety and urgency, sounded in Mitian's ears again through the green leaves.

"Nope! You stay in Ziwei City, you must not go out, tell the people below, so that they must not be impulsive, and must not leave Ziwei City! Mi Tian said in a deep voice.

Staying in Ziwei City, there is only Zhang Yan, a middle-ranking saint, under him, not to mention saints in Ziwei City, there is not even a quasi-saint, these sage-level Chosen One, once they leave Ziwei City, they lose the protection of the more than a dozen layers of formations outside Ziwei City, once they encounter the saints of the aboriginal camp, they will only be slaughtered, and they will not be able to escape.

Even Zhang Yan, who was a median saint, once he left the range of Ziwei City, it would be extremely dangerous.

Because, there is not only one high-ranking saint on the aborigine side, Zhang Yan is not the kind of middle-level saint with a particularly strong survival ability, once he is besieged by several high-ranking saints of the aborigines, there is only one end for him, and that is death.

"But...... We stayed in Ziwei City, and we could only attack those aborigines through flying swords, summoned beasts, and some long-range attacks, and the distance was too far away, and our attacks couldn't hurt those aborigines at all. Zhang Yan said eagerly.

"You just have to take the Chosen One below to stick to Ziwei City, you must not leave Ziwei City for half a step, and leave the following matters to me to deal with, this is ...... Command! Mitian's face was extremely cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"I understand, I will stick to Ziwei City, including me, all the Chosen One in Ziwei City will never take half a step out of Ziwei City." The voice belonging to Zhang Yan sounded in the ears of the sky through the crystal green leaves floating in the air.

With a wave of his hand, this crystal clear green leaf turned into nothingness and dissipated into the air.

At this moment, within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, a small white and crystal flower appeared out of thin air in the ears of all the saints and quasi-saints of the Heavenly Chosen One camp.

The voice belonging to the saint Mitian, with this small flower as the medium, sounded in the ears of all the saints and quasi-saints in the Chosen One camp: "I am Mitian, there is a little situation on the side of Ziwei City, I will go over and solve it, after I leave, you must destroy all the floating cities here, and you must not let go of one!" ”

After this all-staff briefing, Mi Tian turned into a green lightning bolt, and in an instant, it jumped diagonally into the sky.

The green dragon, however, was left behind by him to assist a group of saints and quasi-saints to continue to attack the floating cities.

After Mi Tian left, the rhythm of the attack on the Floating City by the saints and quasi-saints only stagnated for less than half a second before returning to normal.

The attack containing the power of the rules, like a violent storm, slammed into the light curtain in front of it, which was uncertain, crumbling, and could shatter at any time.

It seems that Mitian's departure did not affect the attack rhythm of the saints and quasi-saints, but in fact, the atmosphere has unconsciously undergone a subtle change.

Space Saint Zhong Wuya stopped attacking the light curtain in front of him, and on his body, the space began to distort, and the distorted space was like a layer of transparent glass, causing the light to bend.

Beside Zhong Wuya, there was a floating stone desert, and at this time, the stone desert also stopped attacking the light curtain in front of him, and a black mist full of dead air filled his body, making his figure become a little blurred.

Both of them turned around slightly, and their two pairs of cold eyes with murderous intent looked towards the direction where Xin You was.

At this time, Xin You, who was in a state of slowness, also stopped attacking, and he also turned his head slightly, looking at Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya, who were thousands of meters away.

The little red dragon, who was also in a state of slowdown, also narrowed his dark golden eyes, and looked at Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya with malicious intent.

Without the restraint of Mitian, the pinnacle saint, there is no need for each other to hide anymore, and they all unscrupulously release their hatred and killing intent!

"Xin You, after waiting for this for a long time, enduring this long time, your death date has finally arrived." Shi Mo had an indifferent expression, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a sneer.

"Xin You, you should have died a long time ago, if it weren't for the protection of Mi Sheng, how would you have survived until now?" Zhong Wuya also stared at Xin You, who was thousands of meters away, and the blazing murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed, and he said coldly.