The ceremonial venue of the Celestial Society was in Tianjiao Mountain, directly opposite the Southern Sect, less than fifty miles apart.

When Nanzong's team was halfway through, someone hurriedly walked up to He Pingshu and said softly, "There may be a formation ahead." ”

"I know. He Pingshu replied.

"It's a trapped formation! Once you get in, it's more troublesome than killing the formation!" the contestant emphasized, "We can't afford it!"

"There's no hurry. He Pingshu is still light and breezy.

"What are you going to do?" the contestant asked in a low voice, frowning. This time of getting along gave him a sense of trust in He Pingshu, and he believed that He Pingshu was not a fool.

He Pingshu didn't answer, just smiled mysteriously.

In the blink of an eye, everyone walked to the place where the contestant had said that there was a trap, and in the blink of an eye, the fog was everywhere, enveloping everyone in an instant, and bursts of arrogant laughter distorted to the point of distortion appeared along with the fog.

The laughter seemed to come from tens of thousands of people, coming from all directions, each one mixed with cruelty and exuberance, approaching the people in the formation.

"Who set up the trap?" He Pingshu seemed a little timid, but he pretended to be fearless and asked in a loud voice.

"This seat is your ancestor, and the heavenly people will protect the Dharma right!" A sharp voice mixed with the noisy laughter, "Xiao'er is here obediently waiting for the Divine Lord to come!"

"What? You are so frenzied, and you are trying in vain to let a false god come into the world!" He Pingshu was "shocked and angry," and his voice trembled slightly.

"Truly...... The god has returned, and he will be the same as the people of Jintian!"

The monks of the Southern Sect watched He Pingshu and the air fighting wits and courage, trembling and raising their fingers to the distance, and looking around in a panic, it was like a wreck, and the slightest panic had already run out of the clouds-if He Pingshu was really this kind of person, they would eat this formation on the spot!

"Don't struggle any more and wait quietly for the arrival of the Divine Lord!" the voice of the Right Protector echoed repeatedly in the mist, but he couldn't tell the direction.

"It's too much trouble. He Pingshu said in a trembling voice.

"Huh?" the right protector couldn't catch it.

"I think...... It's better for you to go and see your god master!" He Pingshu finished the first three words slowly, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and the golden seal burst out from his hand, flying towards the front at an extremely fast speed, as if he was determined to the extreme, and he didn't care about the fog and trapped formation in front of him, nor did he care whether the right protector was really ahead.

However, what was extremely surprising was that at the moment when the golden seal was thrown into the fog, the fog dispersed.

More than a dozen people poured out from all directions, just surrounding the crowd. The people of the Southern Sect looked at them and found that each one was so familiar!

"You've already discovered the formation...... You've already had people secretly deal with my ambush people on the periphery!" The Right Protector didn't react from this change for a while, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted.

However, the golden seal didn't care about his anger, Gu Zi slapped him head-on, and the waves of anger surged, compressing the whole person of the right protector by an inch in an instant!

The bones of the right protector rattled, and his face was red with jealousy, but he tried his best to resist. His muscles slowly bulged, and the green tendons were like poisonous snakes coiled on his hands, revealing terrifying lines.

"Kara", the right protector's hand suddenly burst open from the inside, exploding his own flesh and skin, blood and flesh foam mixed together, and a hand as thick as a brick stretched out from it. On that hand, the black hair continued to grow, covering the entire palm in an instant, and the palm of this hand also became larger and thicker!

The right protector stretched out his hand and slapped the golden seal on the top of his head, which had been difficult to fall.

"Click".

The golden seal made a loud noise in mid-air, shook visibly to the naked eye, and barely stood in its original position.

He Ping's complexion remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart! This golden seal of his was a top-grade magic weapon, how could it be slapped by someone? How strong is the right Dharma protector?

The right Dharma protector's hand is no longer a pair of hands. That's more like a bear's paw!

He Pingshu was extremely shocked in his heart, but he didn't pause in his hand, took out a flag from the storage ring with his backhand, and waved it three times towards the right protector, and the wind suddenly rose, turning into a wind blade, and flying towards the right protector.

This is not over, he reached out again, took out a flying sword, drove the flying sword, and roared away!

In just a few breaths, He Pingshu took out three top-grade magic weapons!

The right protector held the golden seal in one hand, trying to block the flying sword and the wind blade, but the golden seal on the top of his head suddenly shone brightly, and when he slapped his head, he was slapped into meat sauce in an instant, and the white bones and the black hair that covered the palm of his hand pierced out abruptly in the blood.

"Hurry up. He Pingshu accepted the magic weapon, without half a word of nonsense, waved his hand, and led everyone to Tianjiao Mountain.

"What? They have already gone to Tianjiao Mountain?" When the contestants of the Western Sect ran for a long distance and finally arrived at the Southern Sect, He Pingshu had already left with the people for three hours.

"People from outside can't come in, this tough battle can only be fought by ourselves, He Pingshu and they will definitely not be able to withstand it - otherwise this divine descending will be too child's play. Xiang Lingbo said with a headache, "Hurry up and go to Tianjiao Mountain!"

Unexpectedly, although Xiang Lingbo's decision was approved by almost everyone, one person seemed to be in a trance.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Ling Bo bluntly at Shen Huaiyan. So far, she is really too lazy to play any guessing game, and it is best to say something directly.

"I'm wondering if Duran is really giving up on us. Shen Huaiyan said thoughtfully.

"What?" Xiang Lingbo never expected Shen Huaiyan to say this, she had the impression that Shen Huaiyan and Du Lanzhen had an excellent relationship.

Xiang Lingbo didn't expect that one day it would be her turn to say something really good about Duran to Shen Huaiyan, "She has been actively contacting us and giving us ideas." ”

"I know. Shen Huaiyan nodded lightly, "But you don't know her, if she really thinks that we may succeed, she won't stay in Huaicheng all the time." She will definitely come in person and figure out how to solve the enchantment herself!"

"So what?" As Shen Huaiyan said, Xiang Lingbo really didn't know Du Lanzhen, so she couldn't refute Shen Huaiyan, who knew Du Lanzhen better, but—she didn't think it made any sense. Duran is really Shen Huaiyan's friend, but he is not Xiang Lingbo's friend, but Xiang Lingbo's competitor!

"Nothing. Shen Huaiyan shook her head slowly, she whispered, even she wasn't sure, "It's just ...... Since it is very likely that Duran really thinks that we can only do nothing now, then maybe the divine descent is really unstoppable!"

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