Lai Ruilin's sudden desperate roar made Jiang Qingyan's face extremely bad.

She took a deep breath and sat down in her chair even more weakly.

"Miss, the young master is still ...... Confess the ....... ”

Jiang Wang spoke out and said bitterly:

"Do you want to call it down?"

Jiang Qingyan's expression trembled, he glanced at the people in the conference room, and suddenly said in a low and helpless voice:

"If Xiao Jiang can recognize the Lord, it is already the only thing we can save face.

If ......"

She paused, and a hint of helplessness appeared in her eyes:

"If he can't admit it, then really...... There is really no face. ”

The crowd was silent.

Investigate who the Martial Saint behind Xuanyuan Truss is, that is what the white-clothed Sword Saint should be busy with.

For them, the stink of the Wind Martial Saint is actually not the most serious.

The most serious thing is that Lin Tian directly withdrew from the military department.

bluntly said that he didn't care about the young commander of the military department at all.

That's the biggest hurt to them.

Because of Lin Tian's withdrawal, this young commander has become the most ridiculous thing, even if Jiang Daoheng really becomes a young commander, so what?

When the Terran people saw it, they would only snort.

"Now, what should I do, I can't help it!" Lai Ruilin snorted.

"Yes!" Jiang Qingyan drank cold:

"Wait, wait for Xiao Jiang to recognize the master, wait for time to erase today's embarrassing situation, and wait for the Martial Saint to come out......

Wait! ”

There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes again:

"Wait for Xiao Jiang to recognize the Lord!"

Jiang Daoheng recognized the tibia world, and everything would be better.

He did what Lin Tian couldn't do!

The crowd was silent, and suddenly someone screamed:

"That'...... Who is that man!! ”

The person who spoke was an old man from the military department who was standing at the window smoking a cigarette, and he was pointing out the window with an incredulous look at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qingyan frowned and stood up.

Everyone in the conference room looked at it, and their mouths opened wide in an instant, and they were extremely shocked.

But I saw that on the secluded tibia mountain, the highest level was Jiang Daoheng who was sitting cross-legged.

Chang Xuan, on the other hand, has steadily climbed to the top three ranks.

There are only two orders left before Jiang Daoheng!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qingyan's body trembled instantly.

Who is the extra person who suddenly appeared?

Why can I climb to the first three levels?

Incredible!

"Don't worry, this son may only be able to climb to the first three steps." Jiang Qingyan said coldly.

The next moment.

But I saw that Chang Xuan climbed the second step very easily, standing behind Jiang Daoheng.

"Impossible!" Jiang Qingyan drank low and gritted his teeth.

Meanwhile.

At the top of Tibia Mountain, Jiang Daoheng sat quietly.

His body was overflowing with golden light, his breath was vast and strong, but sweat was constantly condensed on his forehead.

Every time he climbed to the top of Tibia Mountain a few days ago, he would be bombarded by a special force.

But today, he has been at the top for a long time.

This was originally a thing that made Jiang Daoheng extremely happy.

But, gradually.

Jiang Daoheng struggled inwardly.

What others don't know is that he doesn't have the slightest sense of confession.

He could clearly feel the pressure at the top of the Tibia Mountain.

It seems that he has been sitting cross-legged and confessing the Lord.

In fact, he was just sitting cross-legged, and he didn't feel the other strangeness of Tibia Mountain.

He was a little flustered inside, and he didn't know why he didn't feel anything.

This time.

He sat and meditated intently, and he knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.

He didn't know that Lin Tian had been judged, and he didn't know that the Wind Riding Martial Saint was imprisoned.

He could only feel that there were fewer and fewer people paying attention to him now.

The Wind Riding Martial Saint has never appeared again.

This made Jiang Daoheng even more anxious.

He didn't know what was wrong.

That's just at this time.

With a snap, a hand stretched out from behind and patted Jiang Daoheng's shoulder.

Jiang Daoheng's expression trembled violently, and then he said coldly:

"Lin Tian, you're here!"

Jiang Daoheng said in a deep voice, his eyes trembled, he didn't need to sense the breath.

The entire human race, besides him, can only ascend to the second layer of the Tibia Mountain will be Lin Tian.

"It seems that you have also broken through the limit, and you are no longer just the third order." Jiang Daoheng said indifferently.

The next moment.

Bang!

A powerful attack, with the sudden slap of the person behind Jiang Daoheng, suddenly exploded.

Rumble!

A terrifying bang!

The entire Tibia Mountain trembled instantly, and a violent wind swept out, stretching all the way above the long sky, breaking up the clouds.

Large chunks of rubble fell from the nearby mountains, splashing and falling.

The birds and beasts in the forest hissed, fleeing as if the end had come.

"What's going on!"

Inside the demon house, a terrifying sound permeated.

Figures flew out one after another, looking at the source of the sound in horror.

"Who is he!"

Demon family, an old man roared, his eyes wide.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the top of the Tibia Mountain in shock.

"Little ginger!"

Jiang Qingyan shouted and rushed out.

At the top of Tibia Mountain, Jiang Daoheng, who was originally sitting cross-legged, was trampled on his head and lay on the bluestone steps.

"Hahaha!"

The young man who stepped on Jiang Daoheng's head raised his head and laughed, his whole body overflowed with ghostly light, and the pupils in the two eyes dilate, turning into pure black, which was extremely demonic.

"This is the ultimate Tianjiao of the fifth level of the human race?"

The young man rubbed Jiang Daoheng's head with one foot, spinning and rubbing like stepping on a piece of dog shit.

At this moment, Jiang Daoheng was shocked by his sudden sneak attack and rolled his eyes up and fainted.

In a pair of shocked, stunned, helpless eyes.

The young man's countenance began to change, his face becoming handsome, and two symmetrical crimson lines swirled at the base of his ears.

Just scanning the world like this, an indescribable sense of oppression spreads.

"Magic ...... Mohiko! Jiang Qingyan was shocked.

This person is the Demon Race...... The strongest fifth-level Tianjiao of all races, Moyan!

Unexpectedly, the Terrans are coming!

Moreover, Jiang Daoheng was suppressed so easily.

"It's me." Mo Yan laughed lightly, and a pair of eyes glanced at Qiong Tian indifferently:

"Can anyone explain why this one under my feet is such a piece of rubbish?"

His voice was indifferent, but he looked at Jiang Qingyan and the others very seriously.

Everyone was speechless, only felt a chill in their backs.

As a demon Tianjiao, Mo Yan dared to come to the human race so blatantly, and even suppressed Jiang Daoheng like this.

This...... Too bold.

"You...... You bastard!!! ”

A roar sounded, and Jiang Daoheng had woken up from his fainting and was furious.

Bang.

The Candle Light Holy Body erupted in light, and the dazzling light shook away Mohiko's suppression, and blasted out with a punch at Mohiko.

"Trash?" Mo Yan smiled evilly, and also punched out.

Bang!

The two of them instantly shook their fists, and the heavens and the earth shook.

In the next moment, Mo Yan's eyes suddenly burst out with demonic energy, surrounding Jiang Daoheng.

Snort!

Jiang Daoheng's body made a sound as if it was corroded.

Rumble!

Moyan kicked out again, and a whip leg hit Jiang Daoheng's waist.

Jiang Daoheng took this blow hard, and the whole person became even more angry.

"Looking for death!!"

He roared, punching Mohiko even more frantically.

"Hahaha, angry!"

Mo Yan smiled fiercely, and his fists also burst out.

Bang bang bang!

Fierce fighting rang out from the Tibia Mountain.

Strands of pure black demonic qi diffused, gradually enveloping the entire world.

The two of them made crazy moves, smashing tens of thousands of moves in an instant, the space of the hit was shocked, and waves of qi stretched out, shaking the entire demon family endlessly!

"Impossible!"

Jiang Qingyan let out a low roar.

Her worldview is a bit collapsed, first there is Lin Tian, and then there is Moyan.

Her invincible brother doesn't seem to be invincible!

The sound of the battle continued to go out, and the news of the appearance of the demon Tianjiao flew into thousands of households like wings.

This made the human race, which had already fallen into turmoil because of Lin Tian's matter, shake again.

When the first batch of reporters hurried to the demon's house.

Everyone was stunned, they saw Jiang Daoheng being defeated by Moyan, bleeding all over, lying on the shin mountain like a chopping board.

…………

Holy Tribulation World.

Tuk Tuk ......

A phone rang.

Lin Tian glanced at it, it was a strange call.

Answer.

"Lin Tian, I'm Lu Qingqian, it's like this, Tibia Mountain......"

Lu Qingqian's voice was a little anxious.

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, looking at the picture from the tablet in his hand, his expression was indifferent.

Naturally, he knew what was going on.

But what does it have to do with him?

Anyway, he is the only one who can recognize the Lord of the Tibia Mountain.

Whether it was Jiang Daoheng or this Moyan, there was no threat to Lin Tian.

"I refuse."

He just hung up the phone.

When you need him, call him to go, and what is he?

pS: There's a reason why Moyan dares to appear directly, I'll talk about that later.