At this moment, in a hidden formation space in the Naihe Plain, tens of thousands of disciples of the Tiangang Sect had gathered.

Where the Formation Space Formation Eye was, Zhan Xian You led more than a dozen elders of the Tiangang Sect and the Holy Maiden Zhan Feiyan to stand here.

In the void in front of this pedestrian, there was a white light curtain, through which the entire Nai He Plain could be clearly seen.

"Sect Master, Sister Ling was entangled by that divine fetus. ”

Seeing the girl in the white dress smiling sweetly and saying murderous words, everyone was cold.

Zhan Feiyan looked anxious, wanting the sect master to open a formation to let the people of the Tianyou Sect in, but he knew that the current situation was too complicated, for the rise of the Tiangang Sect, this array was ...... I can't open it.

"For the sake of the Immortal Gu Origin, in order to open the Qilin Secret Realm, this can only be the case. The war immortal sighed faintly, "In the current situation, we can only wait for those ancient clans to leave, and then go out to ascend the Heavenly Immortal Ladder to collect the Immortal Gu Origin." ”

The battle was overshadowed, and she could still distinguish between the righteousness of the sect and her personal feelings.

At this moment, a careless voice sounded in the light curtain.

"Little Lori, come to my brother, you want to hear as many poems and verses as you want. ”

Zhan Feiyan's expression was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw that in the light curtain, Qiu Shuiming, who was supported by the maid, actually spoke at this time.

And when the girl in the white dress heard this, her eyes lit up, and with a sweet smile, she jumped up and down in front of Qiu Shuiming on the side.

"Qiu Gongzi, he ......" Zhan Xianyou was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that after seeing the weird horror of the girl in the white dress, Qiu Shuiming would actually come forward.

Next to him, an old man of the Tiangang Sect shook his head and sighed, "This Nine Peerless Sons is a person of true temperament, and it is not in vain that the Spirit Saintess has a lot of love for him, but this ancient god fetus is not idle, I am afraid that he will fall in a while!"

Zhan Feiyan clenched her fists, she originally had some opinions about Qiu Shuiming, thinking that this person was too lazy and a bit of a hooligan, but she didn't expect that at the moment of crisis, this man who seemed a little unreliable would be able to stand up without fear of death.

In the sky of the Naihe Plain, there is a large hall hidden in the void, at this time, there are more than ten people sitting on the left and right sides of the hall, there are old and young, all of them have horns on the top of their heads, it is the candle dragon clan.

"Patriarch, when will I make a move!" a grim young man with horns on his head was eager to speak.

The old man on the main seat said calmly, "Wait for the Jiang family's soul suppression wood ......"

In a karst cave hidden deep in the underground space, the powerhouses of the Nine Babies clan gathered.

"After the Jiang family subdues the ancient god fetus with the soul suppression wood, we will snatch it!" An old voice swayed far and near in the cave, and many of the Nine Infant Clan powerhouses in the cave all nodded.

In the sky, a golden giant boat hidden in the formation, the Jiang family and his party stared at the picture in the light curtain and frowned.

"This Qiu Shui Ming is dying, a mere waste without the fluctuation of Yuan Force dares to stop that ancient god fetus!" Jiang Jiuzhe snorted coldly.

On the side, an old man of the Jiang family shook his head and said, "Jiuzhe, you are wrong, look at Qiu Shuiming's eyes!"

"Eyes?" Jiang Jiuzhe wondered.

"Yes, that person's gaze has been so calm that he can't speak, it may be that the accident in Zhongzhou made him look down on life and death, and it may be that he is sure to subdue the ancient god fetus. Jiang Qing spoke, his brows furrowed.

"In addition to the soul suppression wood, only the power of the Desolate Ancient Realm can subdue the divine fetus, of course, there is another way, that is, to continue to compose poems and scriptures to the ancient divine fetus, but when the manpower is poor, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to be full of poetry and books, and it is not repeated, and it has not appeared in this world. ”

Jiang Qing shook his head and said worriedly: "No, 10,000 years ago, there was a person in the Spirit Sea Realm who subdued an ancient god fetus without relying on the Soul Suppression Wood!"

Jiang Jiuzhe was stunned for a moment, "If you don't rely on the Soul Suppression Wood, you only have the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm, who is it?"

Jiang Qing's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly: "Ten thousand years ago, the star lord who once dominated the Demon Domain and established the One Hundred and Eight Star Gates of the Star Holy Land, Tianqi Gongzi!"

Jiang Jiuzhe was puzzled, "I've heard of the name of Tianqi Gongzi, but how did he subdue the ancient god fetus?"

"Full of economy. Jiang Qing said these four words solemnly.

"Ah......" Jiang Jiuzhe was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Qiu Shuiming won't have such a talent, do you want to do it now!"

Jiang Qing shook his head and said: "It's not time yet, the other clans are waiting for our Jiang family's soul suppression wood, once we appear now, it will cause a big war in advance, I need to see the hole cards of other clans, there is no certainty of victory, I can't make an easy move!"