"Why don't you go in first?"

Ji glanced at Zhao Huanhuang with a calm expression.

Zhao Huanhuang was silent for a while, then nodded.

At this moment, on the island of the world floating high in the sky, a figure suddenly appeared.

A puppet that was only half as tall as a normal human appeared in front of the two of them, and the puppet's face did not have any expression, and said in a stuttering voice:

"Come back, two."

Extreme Martial Saint and Zhao Huanhuang both frowned.

"Lin Tian doesn't want to see us?" Pole asked with a negative hand.

"Lin Tian didn't know that the two of them were coming, it was the meaning of the Holy Tribulation, that Demon Yan's strength was amazing, and his will had already reached the level of honor, if Lin Tian went, he wouldn't necessarily be an opponent."

Zhao Huanhuang's eyes were clear, and he continued:

"I'm not here to ask Lin Tian to fight Moyan alone, but to join forces with Jiang Daoheng and suppress it together."

The Pole Martial Saint's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not speak.

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint said that Lin Tian was not Mo Yan's opponent, so he laughed in his heart.

As a result, I didn't expect Zhao Huanhuang to think the same way.

It's still too conservative.

The Extreme Martial Saint felt that Lin Tian still had a chance of defeating Moyan.

"Is that so?"

The puppeteer groaned, his voice as dry and hoarse as two pieces of wood colliding together.

But both Ji Dian and Zhao Huanhuang knew that the puppet represented the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saints, and they didn't dare to slack off.

"Don't you know what happened to Jiang Daoheng at the moment?"

The puppet spoke quietly, and his two eyes were like random two points of an ink pen engraved on the wooden head, without emotion.

"What happened?" Zhao Huanhuang said in a deep voice.

"Looks like you really don't know." The puppet whispered, one hand in the air.

A picture appeared, it was the picture of Jiang Daoheng being suppressed by Moyan and kneeling.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Huanhuang's expression changed violently, and his breathing became low.

"Don't you know that your apprentice cheated with the crystallization of will?"

The puppet continued to speak.

Zhao Huanhuang's whole person was a little stunned, and he didn't say a word at the moment.

"The matter of Jiang Daoheng and Lin Tian joining forces to defeat Moyan as you said seems simple, in fact, Lin Tian can resist Moyan's will to suppress it, while Jiang Daoheng will only be defeated in an instant.

Everything, in the end, was a decisive battle between Lin Tian and Moyan. ”

The puppet said quietly, and suddenly continued:

"Zhao Huanhuang, Jiang Daoheng is your apprentice, but Lin Tian is the inheritor of my will, using my successor like this, although I am old, I also have the will of the Martial Saint."

At this moment, the puppet's voice completely changed to Wu Wanjiao's voice, and at this moment it was more like staring at Zhao Huanhuang, which was very cold.

Zhao Huanhuang was stunned, and then saluted the puppet:

"I did it wrong, I didn't expect Lin Tian's progress to be so fast."

"." The puppet speaks in a low voice.

Zhao Huanhuang was stunned, but still nodded.

At this moment, night was gradually falling, and the overcast sky seemed to suppress the earth.

To the west was a vast area of snow-capped mountains, and the vast shadow of the Holy Tribulation World was overshadowed, and the earth was even darker.

Zhao Huanhuang turned around and walked alone above the clouds, inexplicably falling down at this moment.

"There is one more thing, this is some of the qi, blood and spiritual power elixirs that Lin Tian obtained from the killing of the shin bone world, please give it to Lin Tian from the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint."

Zhao Huanhuang took out a storage ring and handed it to the puppet.

He pursed his lips and continued:

"I've never spoken to Lin Tian, and now he probably thinks I'm an enemy.

But I, Zhao Huanhuang, have gone all the way, everything I have done is for the sake of the human race, if he is not so strange, the road I laid will only make the human race better.

The struggle for rights with Mr. Liu is not because I love rights, but because Mr. Liu and I are at odds. ”

As he continued to speak, the Extreme Martial Saint's complexion changed slightly.

"If Moyan dares to come to the Terrans, he must have the certainty of leaving the Terrans safely, once the Tibia Mountain is recognized by the Demons, it will be a shame for the country and the people.

This is because Lin Tian showed the suppression brought by Zhengrong, and I don't think this is Lin Tian's fault. ”

He whispered, and the figure vanished.

The Extreme Martial Saint glanced at the direction Zhao Huanhuang had left, pursed his lips, and his eyes were complicated.

"Extremely, you should leave too."

The puppet said to the Pole Martial Saint at this moment.

"Me?" Pole laughed lightly:

"I didn't ask Lin Tian to go to Tibia Mountain, I came to consult with Lin Tian about the South China Sea."

………………

Are you sure you want to continue? ”

The Extreme Martial Saint asked with some astonishment.

The mountain stream, the stream is murmuring, Lin Tianpan is sitting high in the sky, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his breath is sluggish.

"No, keep going, I'm afraid I'll die."

Lin Tian sneered, ran the [Desolate Ancient Thunder Dao], and his whole body was full of qi and blood, repairing the disabled.

Repair is the repair and degeneration of cells.

For a martial artist, it is difficult to repair with qi and blood.

However, for spiritual minds, powerful spiritual power spreads throughout the body, which can accurately control cells and blood, and repair them with qi and blood.

Of course, this is a case of a lot of time, and under normal circumstances, it is better to use a healing elixir.

"Your battle realm is about to be promoted to the Supreme level, it should be that you have obtained a lot of will essence in the tibia world, but you have not fully absorbed it."

Wu Wanzai commented, secretly praising himself.

"Well, so I still have to go again, but the next time I go, it is estimated that I will have to fight against the emperor, with my current strength, if I enter rashly, it will be very dangerous."

Lin Tian said lightly.

"Well, are you planning to wait until Mohiko recognizes the Lord of the Tibia Mountain, and then go to confess the Lord again?"

Wu Wanzai was surprised and kindly suggested:

"If you think so, the demon clan must have thought of it, if the demon once he recognizes the master, you may not be able to find the tibia mountain at all, don't underestimate the means of the demon clan."

Lin Tian smiled lightly:

"He can't admit it, because I have already been approved by the will of the Tibia Mountain."

Lin Tian's voice fell, and Wu Wanzhuo raised his brows slightly.

I see.

"So, whether it's Jiang Daoheng or Moyan, they have no possibility of recognizing the Lord from the beginning?"

Wu Wanzai asked.

"That's right." Lin Tian said with a smile.

Wu Wanzai couldn't cry or laugh:

"If you tell the news to the Martial Arts Department, they will probably scold you to death, and they have been troubled by what you have done in the past two days."

Lin Tian smiled lightly and said:

"I'm not going to say it, and once I'm ready enough, it's time for me to get back what belongs to me."

Wu Wanzai nodded:

"How long are you going to prepare?"

"I don't know, all along, I've just been fighting, plundering, and cultivating with the exercises, but the number of times I practice is very small, I think I should familiarize myself with my body."