The moment they heard this, the faces of the gods of Great Xia present changed at the same time.

Turbulent divine power fluctuations poured out from them, and terrifying divine power descended, and a pair of eyes glared angrily at Andre in the center of the venue, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor of the Four Directions, the Twelve Golden Immortals, and many powerhouses here frowned, and even the Queen Mother of the West, who was sitting on the main seat, had their eyes cold.

"A mortal, why are you so arrogant?"

"Ridiculous Western Xiaoxiao, dare to make a big deal out here?"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous! ”

"Ignorant rats, deserve the punishment of five thunders!"

"Queen Mother, poor Dao Taiyi, I am willing to kill this fang for Niangniang!"

"Marshal Tianyou, I am willing to kill this fang for my mother!"

“……”

Several grumpy Daxia gods stood up as soon as they slapped the table, and were about to say something, but they thought that this was the peach birthday banquet of the Queen Mother of the West, and after hesitating for a moment, they still sat down slowly, and looked at the Queen Mother of the West in the center, as if they were asking for her opinion.

In the peach event, no matter what status the gods are, they are not allowed to act at will without the consent of the Queen Mother of the West, this is the rule.

Bang——!

A smashing sound sounded from Lin Qiye's side,

Yang Jian's right hand clenched the fragmentary fragments of the jade plate, his eyes stared at Andre in the venue, and his cold eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Where did you come from, dogs, dare to be so arrogant?" Nezha stood up from his seat suddenly, stretched out his hand to make a move in the void, and a fiery red spear appeared in his hand, "Really I have no one in Great Xia?!" ”

"Stop." Yang Jian drank Nezha out loud.

"Yang Jian, can you bear this?"

"This is the peach event, it's not like you can make a move, everything is subject to the instructions of the queen mother." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Lin Qiye,

"And...... He, like Lin Qiye, is not an existence in this time and space, we are just silhouettes now, even if we make a move, we can't hurt him. ”

Lin Qiye looked at Andre, who was extremely arrogant, and his eyes became colder and colder.

He knew that the reason why Andre dared to do this was that he was sure that in this space-time silhouette of Kunlun Xu, the Great Xia God could not make a move against him.

And so far, the only ones who are suspected of having entities are the maids who entered the door, but they are not gods after all, and their cultivation realm is not much different from Lin Qiye.

In Lin Qiye's eyes, Andre's current actions are like a slut scratching his head at a tiger trapped in a cage, and he dares to mock and provoke only by virtue of the power of the iron cage...... Looking at that arrogant face, Lin Qiye's heart was full of murderous intent.

Lin Qiye knew in his heart that in this peach venue, the gods of Great Xia would definitely not be able to make a move, and once they did, not only would they not hurt Andre, but they would also lose their morale.

He could already imagine what kind of foul face the other party should have when the gods of Great Xia were angry and had nothing to do with Andre.

Even if he knew that what existed here was just a group of illusory silhouettes of the Great Xia Gods, he would definitely not accept it.

A hundred years ago, the gods of Great Xia had already abandoned their cultivation for the sentient beings of Great Xia and fallen into reincarnation, how could he watch them be humiliated?

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he slowly stood up from his seat.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Jian's brows furrowed when he saw him stand up.

"You can't make a move." Lin Qiye said lightly, "I'll kill him." ”

"You're not enough."

"If it's not enough, it has to be killed." Lin Qiye stepped across the stone table and said calmly, "There are some things...... No concessions. ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and he was silent for a moment,

"How sure are you going to win him?"

"If it's just me, it's less than 20%, but ......"

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with a faint glint of light.

He walked to the side of the venue, clasped his hands into fists, saluted respectfully to the Queen Mother of the West on the main seat of the venue, and said loudly:

"Mortal Lin Qiye, I am willing to kill this fang for my mother."

In the voice of the gods of Great Xia, the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West fell directly on Lin Qiye's body, and a smile flashed in those beautiful eyes.

"That's very good." She spoke slowly, "Lin Qiye, if you kill this fang for this palace, this palace will have its own reward." ”

Hearing this, many of the Great Xia Gods present turned their heads to look at Lin Qiye at the back, their expressions a little surprised.

When Lin Qiye entered the arena just now, due to his special teacher, the gods of Great Xia had already noticed him, but his realm was too low, and it was not even as small as the arrogant Western Xiaoxiao in the venue, and the gods were inevitably a little puzzled in their hearts, why did Niangniang choose him to fight?

However, since the mother of the king of the west made her own decree, they had no objection, and they all returned to their seats and sat down and quieted down.

Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West agreed, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, and under the gaze of the gods of Great Xia, he walked to the center of the venue and stood opposite Andre.

"Is that you? You're in here too? When Andre saw Lin Qiye, he was stunned at first, and then said with a sneer, "Don't tell me, you want to stand up for this group of phantoms and fight me alone here?"

Are you crazy?

It's too stupid to play with this group of old antique phantoms who have been dead for an unknown number of years, and to gamble with their own lives. ”

"What are you?" Lin Qiye sneered, "It's just a clown who dares to jump in front of the phantom...... If you really stand in front of any of my Great Xia gods, do you dare to say one more word? ”

Andrei's eyes froze.

"You seek death yourself, and I will fulfill you." At Andre's feet, a huge eye of the earth opened instantly, black and red reflected his face, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Here...... But there's no one to help you with. ”

He stretched out his hand and shook it at Lin Qiye in the distance!

Lin Qiye closed his eyes calmly.

……

Gulnard Asylum.

The rousing battle music echoed in the courtyard.

Blaki stood outside the courtyard, dressed in a fiery dark red dress, holding a harp in his hand, plucking rapidly, his eyes closed, as if completely intoxicated by the battle music.

At the same time, the two figures collided rapidly in the air, and surging divine power fluctuations swept out.

At that moment, a palm rested lightly on Blaki's shoulder, who was slightly stunned and looked back.

A figure in a white lab coat was standing quietly behind him.

"Stop, Blaqui." Lin Qiye stared at the battlefield in the courtyard with his eyes and opened his mouth expressionlessly.

Blaki blinked, and quickly stopped the music in his hand.

The battle music stopped abruptly, and Sun Wukong and Jimei Garsh, who were fighting fiercely in the courtyard, frowned at the same time, and the fists that hit each other just flew into the air, and a white shadow suddenly shook out and stood between the two.

A pair of palms caught the fists of Sun Wukong and Jimei Garsh at the same time.

The fist wind whistled, blowing the white coat to hunt, Lin Qiye stood between the two, and smiled at them a little apologetically.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your fight, but the situation is a bit urgent right now......"

He turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong standing on the side, with a complex color in his eyes,

He stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, and spoke in an extremely solemn tone:

"Seven nights of the people of Great Xia, please let the Monkey King out of the customs."