ThunderClan, a place surrounded by purple gas, here is filled with purple gas clouds and mist, and the dense air rises, this is the pure land of ThunderClan, even if it is a high-level person of ThunderClan, he must be allowed to enter here.

The strongest of the Thunder Clan, a living fossil, an ancestor level, the only god, lived in seclusion here.

On the edge of a cliff, under an ancient pine, on both sides of the stone table, there are two old men, and in the middle of them, there is a chess game, and black and white chess pieces are all over the chessboard.

A silver-haired old man, holding a white chess piece between his fingers, stared fixedly at the chessboard, as if wondering what to do next.

"Is there really no room for relaxation?" asked the silver-haired old man after a few moments.

"Hehe, no matter how you play, it's a dead end, you lose this game" Opposite the silver-haired old man, an old man in a gray robe, he exuded a lazy temperament, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the sword intent around him appeared from time to time, sometimes looming, and said with a smile: "You can't change the pattern outside."

"There is a way to survive in a dead game" The silver-haired old man flashed and dropped the chess pieces in one step.

Sure enough, a game of chess that was already a dead game, with the silver-haired old man's white chess falling, the dead game has been solved, and a way out of the way out.

"Hehe" The gray-robed old man smiled lazily and didn't speak.

Outside.

The people of the Thunder Clan are calling sincerely, calling for their ancestor to appear, if the ancestor appears, then the Thunder Green God King will not die.

Unfortunately, no matter how much they called, the gods did not appear, or, by acquiescence.

"Stop"

A long rainbow appeared in the distance, with an eager voice sounded, and soon, a majestic and extraordinary figure appeared in front of Lei Tiangang, this is a strong man who exudes a god-king level atmosphere, he hurriedly said: "Lei Qing, you don't have to cut yourself, there are already important big people in the Hanging City."

"Lei Shan, the Hanging City is really here," Lei Tiangang was shocked and asked.

The rest of the Thunder Clan, including Lei Qing, breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time he heard that Dan Sheng was going to attack the Thunder Clan, Lei Tiangang ordered Lei Shan to personally go to Mingyaoxing to find the Hanging City for help.

The Hanging City is just a city, a city with a range of thousands of miles, but the status of the Hanging City is too special, very special, a door and two gods, how terrible the two gods are, in addition to the two gods, there are also eight gods of war, all of which are the top god kings.

It also shows that the heritage of the Hanging City is very strong.

Even if it is the Nanhuang clan, a holy clan of Ming Yaoxing, there is only one heavenly god, and they must treat the people of the Hanging City with courtesy, after all, the foundation of the Hanging City should not be underestimated.

And the ThunderClan, who has been friends with the Hanging City for generations, has dealings.

Lei Shan lived up to expectations, went to the Hanging City to invite helpers, and invited a big man, if the Hanging City intervened, then this Dan Sheng would have to weigh it, even if the Dan Sheng insisted on going his own way, the Death God King around him, the two Demon Venerables, the three Cao brothers and so on.

I'm afraid it will also depend on the face of the Hanging City.

After all, the face of the two gods is too big.

"I advise you, there are big people coming from Hanging City, you'd better retreat" Lei Shan said proudly as he faced Xu Ran's direction.

"Hanging City actually wants to intervene," the Death God King's face changed slightly.

The faces of the two demon venerables, as well as the three Cao brothers, were also not good-looking.

If the Hanging City intervenes, this matter will be a bit tricky, after all, the Hanging City has two gods, in addition, there are eight gods of war, each of which has the kind of combat power of the top god king, and the strength of the first of them is equivalent to that of the death god king.

"Hanging City"

Xu Ran frowned.

This is the second time he has heard the name of the Hanging City, the first time is on the earth, the young master of the Hanging City was originally invited by Jianchen and others to the earth to hunt the three princes of the Black Dragon Empire, but Mo Yin's slave Mo Gou almost insulted Lin Wenrou, and he was going to kill Mo Gou.

In the end, Mo Yin came and saved Mo Gou.

At that time, Jianchen and others also appeared, letting themselves let Mo Gou go, because the Hanging City had an extraordinary origin.

Later, Jianchen invited Mo Yin to deal with the night fire together, Mo Yin asked him to apologize to Mo Gou, but he didn't, and then Mo Yin left the earth.

In Xu Ran's heart, he was a little unhappy with the one named Mo Yin, Mo Yin's own strength was average, but he had two heavenly relatives, from the perspective of the earth, Mo Yin belonged to the kind of super rich second generation, and his heart was extremely arrogant, and he couldn't tolerate a little grievance, and he couldn't afford to lose a little face.

Instinctively, Xu Ran had a bad impression of Hanging City.

"Hanging City has intervened, this is a bit difficult to do."

"Well, the status of Hanging City is too special"

The three Cao brothers were talking, their faces were embarrassed, and the faces of the two demon venerables next to them were also very unsightly.

Soon, three people appeared in the sky in the distance, like a streamer, and in an instant, they came to the front of everyone, and there were three men.

Led by a young man in the middle, this young man was dressed in a silver feather coat, handsome and handsome, with a noble temperament, his appearance was as bright as the bright moon, and after his arrival, almost everyone instinctively fell on him.

It seems that he is the sun in the sky, shining brightly.

To his left is a man with a burly figure, his breath is unfathomable, the vastness of the sea, and his expressionless face shows a majestic look.

The aura exuded by this person gave people a strong sense of oppression, and it was undeniable that this was a top god king.

On the other hand, a middle-aged man on the right, his image is a little sloppy, giving people a feeling of thief eyebrows, and his realm is not high, ordinary god level.

"Mo Yin, the young city lord came from afar, it's really an honor for my Thunder Clan" Lei Tiangang saw that the person who came was actually Mo Yin, and his face showed joy.

Mo Yin, the young city lord of the Hanging City, Mo Yin's father and uncle, Shuangshuang Heavenly Gods, in addition to the Mo family, there is only one descendant of Mo Yin, Mo Yin can be said to be held in the palm of his hand by the Shuangtian God, Lei Shan is right, this time the Hanging City is indeed a big man.

He also thought that it would be good to have a top god king, that is, one of the eight war gods, to help, but he never expected that Mo Yin would come in person.

"Don't lead the young master, it's really the dragon and phoenix among the people"

"Don't lead the young master, he is extraordinary, and he has the qualifications of a god"

The people around him patted their ass.

"Taishan God of War, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I miss it very much, and I won't get drunk and return home" Soon, Lei Tiangang's attention was on the burly man beside Mo Yin.

The burly man is a top god king in the Hanging City, one of the eight gods of war, and is known as the god of war Taishan.

Xu Ran's eyes showed a deep look, and the person from the Hanging City was actually Mo Yin, the young man who was extremely arrogant in his heart.

"You all have injuries on your bodies, what happened," Mo Yin asked casually.

Of course, he asked knowingly, after all, Mo Yin's arrival was because of the Thunder Clan's invitation from Ming Yaoxing, how could Mo Yin not know what was going on.