This is a calculation, a conspiracy.

Now that Master Zhong Tianshi is in a dilemma, if he doesn't say a word, the elders of those various sects will directly sacrifice magic weapons and use spells.

Now Zhong Tianshi didn't even have a chance to say anything.

It's too noisy.

If the Northern Netherworld Dao people used their mana to directly imprison the sect masters and elders of these sects, it would have the opposite effect and let this monk alliance collapse here.

The Northern Underworld had already thought of the worst possible scenario.

Zhong Tianshi had already spoken, and he said one word: "Quiet!"

Heaven and earth are quiet.

All the monks involuntarily closed their mouths and did not say a word, as if it was a natural thing, and their mouths followed Zhong Tianshi's words more quickly than their minds.

Then even their minds fell silent.

Zhong Tianshi's mouth closed again, he seemed to be thinking, looking at these monks who had to shut up, and even a few sect masters with deep cultivation blushing and thick necks, they were going to use mana to break through Zhong Tianshi's subtle words.

Zhong Tianshi bowed suddenly.

The effect of his subtle words did not last long, and now all these monks in front of him could speak, but they could not say a word.

Because as the person with the highest cultivation in the entire Four Directions Realm, Taiyi Mountain Zhong Tianshi bowed to them.

Then Zhong Tianshi stood up straight, like a straight ancient pine, and said, "I just want you to think about it, this is not the seventh gate. He didn't use subtle words this time, but said normally: "This is just the second gate, the longer we delay, the more likely Zhongzhou is to be ruined, Yueye Prefecture is not wrong, and we are not right, but at this moment we are all fighting for the Pure Land where we are." ”

"There are many concerns in the cultivation of monks, masters and apprentices, relatives, magic weapons, and magic tips, but at this moment, Zhong can only think about Zhongzhou, we are not here to destroy demons, not to Pingyue, not to increase killing, righteousness is not the case, righteousness is to kill with small killings, the two states are overturned, we can only hope that the human race will prosper. Zhong Tianshi sighed: "Zhong Mou's bow just now is to ask you, live as much as possible, you are indeed the hope of your respective sects, so in order to prevent our plan to end the war between the two states in advance, please live as much as possible! Because you are alive, you can continue to protect Zhongzhou well, and at this moment, it is up to Zhong to go to the battlefield first." ”

"Guys, it's time to hit the road. "Zhong Tianshi turned around, and the Northern Underworld Dao people followed.

Ji Gu knelt down on one knee and stretched out his only remaining hand to put it on the ground: "Sect elders, sect masters, if you don't want to go and see the final battle between the second sect Yueye Prefecture and the monks, you wish me a helping hand." ”

A formation spread out from his hand, the formation pattern was inscribed on the ground, and Ji Gu continued: "I will isolate the power of the plague here from Fu Er as much as possible, and if you have time to be angry with Zhong Tianfu, you might as well help me move in the monks of various factions outside the medical hall, or help me provide mana to support the operation of the formation." ”

Fu Er has been waiting for a long time.

He is not in a hurry at all, and he will not do any stupid things such as shouting loudly and calling for mana, and the longer he is silent in the city, the more stable he will defend this second gate.

Because the city has long been in chaos, it's just that his own quietness will make the chaos in the city more thorough.

There's a lot of time.

Because it was the Northern Underworld Dao people, they were even more anxious.

Three earthen platforms, a few crooked trees, and a few crows on the trees.

In addition, there are still only three people on the Yueye Prefecture side, Tianxing, Fu Er in the black mist, and a woman who has died from the previous pufferfish, with the same body shape and concave body, and the same mask.

It's almost exactly the same as that day.

But behind the Northern Underworld Daoist, there were four people behind.

People who are anxious are never Fu Er.

Fu Er still had an ordinary greeting: "I've seen the predecessors of the Northern Underworld, and in today's competition, please choose one person first." After saying this, Fu Er pondered a little and said: "It seems that the first game was the first one we went to, and the same is true today." ”

He waved his hand, and the masked woman walked up.

This was something that no one expected.

"If it's this person......" The Northern Underworld Daoist suddenly found that if this woman was on the field, then all plans would be messed up.

The woman who died in the original phase of the pufferfish, but I didn't expect that there would be more than one in Yueye Prefecture.

Normally, it is the most accurate to let a return to the void play at this moment, but no one knows how much damage this woman can cause when she gets a half-moment return to the void after letting the return to the void play.

Because she is a dead soldier, the effect of a voice is only for that blow, a blow out, a move forward, she is the destiny of heaven, she can kill the destiny of heaven, if the magic power of returning to the void is stimulated, can it kill the void?

Nobody knows.

So there's no way to gamble.

But on the other hand, what if it is a lifelong monk?

Can a monk be stopped all his life?

The Northern Underworld people are proficient in deduction, but they still can't predict this matter, because after seeing the power of a puffer fish monster before, the Northern Underworld people really can't say, if a lifelong monk just came on the field and directly used the golden body method, and then used the Dharma mantra to strengthen the law to stabilize it, and then used the monk's robe spell he just comprehended outside, can he resist it?

Still unknown.

The unknown is to give it a try, the monk of his life has seen it more thoroughly than the Northern Underworld Daoist, he is the destiny of heaven, so the risky thing should be done by him, and none of the four returns to the void can be damaged, and it is even more so to deal with this kind of enemy who does not want to die.

The effect of returning to the void is far greater than his own, so he has to take this step.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

Above the wooden city, the demon ancestor has not seen anyone for many days.

Hualong stood by a window, overlooking the three earthen platforms.

"A lifelong monk is not to worry after today, the puffer fish is not the same as the poisonous puffer fish, so if you return to the void, you will definitely die. ”

"Wait. A voice said, and his hand pressed down on the shoulder of the lifelong monk one step ahead of his voice.

It was Tang Qian, Tang Qian's arrival seemed to be like a gust of wind, and when he had already stood still, the ink route behind him slowly appeared.

From the head of the city to these three earthen platforms.

Dressed in a hundred clothes, with a scabbard hidden around his waist, he was already leisurely carrying a broken sword in his hand.

His other hand still did not leave the shoulder of the lifelong monk, as if he was afraid that he would jump up to the earth platform.

"Oh, Your Excellency, is it?" Fu Er looked at Tang Qian with great interest, his body and mana condensation level, it seemed that he was about to return to the void, and there were still such characters in Zhongzhou, and he stood there, as if there was no longer his existence in heaven and earth.

Tang Qian didn't speak, just smiled.

Fu Erxin said, such a person is the most terrifying.

Fu Er had no choice but to ask, "What does the master of life mean?"

A lifelong monk said: "The little monk does not dare to call himself a master, what my friend means is what I mean." ”

Tang Qian said: "Then his friend means that he gave up this one." ”

The Northern Underworld Daoist whispered, "Tang Qian!"

This abandonment means that they have to face the stars they don't want to face.

Although Fu Er is the main general, it seems that now Tianxing, who doesn't know the details at all, is even more tricky.

Tang Qian didn't forget to repeat: "What his friend meant was indeed to give up the first game, and then whether the two sides would take turns to send people, and I would come to the second game." "Tang Qian's sword has long been unsheathed.

And his hand has let go of the monk for a lifetime, and the three earthen platforms rotate, and when they stop, his people are also on the earthen platform.

"Tang Qian!" said the Northern Underworld Daoist again.

Even Fu Er didn't react. This person is Tang Qian, this is actually not important, the important thing is that his decision is very fast, Fu Er has calculated the possibility of all the monks of the entire monk alliance to fight, and there is a whole set of countermeasures, he never expected Tang Qian - he even counted the white clothes.

"So do you dare to come?" Tang Qian's eyes didn't seem to be fixed, not looking at Fu Er or Tianxing, but at Mu Cheng: "I can tell you that Bai Yi and I are the same person, and I will be stronger when we are together, but now that he is still in the city, I am careless, so do you want to try?" Tang Qian only looked at Fu Er at this time: "The main general, or rather, a bat monster?"

Fu Er's supernatural powers, the ability to suck blood and be reborn were seen, so the speculation about his true appearance was very accurate, and even he hid in the black fog all the year round, but he did not hide his true appearance.

Tang Qian's agitation will be obvious, but it is effective.

Fu Er showed his face from the black mist: "It's ridiculous, but you are wrong, what I really need is to fight against Zhong Tianshi, use that half of the moment to return to the void, and achieve my avenue, so——"

Tianxing had already jumped onto the stage, and a laugh came from under Tianxing's armor: "So I'm here to deal with you, the famous Tang Qian." ”

Tang Qian said: "This is what I really need, Zhong Tianshi, although you can't take revenge with your own hands, I will let you be able to fight." ”

Zhong Tianshi said, "Thank you. ”

Tianxing said strangely, "Are you sure you can win?"

Tang Qian smiled: "Otherwise, why would I come up first?"

Tang Qian turned his head to look, and the people outside the arena seemed to have no reaction to his behavior at all

Yes, they were all watching intently...... A battle that did not exist in Tang Qian's memory.

Tang Qian said: "So you are probably the kind of supernatural power that is very complicated and troublesome, or even the kind that can change the existing situation?" Tang Qian's sword was in his hand, but he stood still. Tianxing suddenly appeared behind him, and Tang Qian's sword was already in front of his iron claws, sparks flying everywhere.

"That's right, we're equal to what you tell you. "I can change my memories at will, and I can enter into the possibilities that I will remember, and what I remember will become real - such as the fact that I forgot that my hands were blocked by you—"

The celestial star in front of Tang Qian's sword suddenly disappeared, and the pair of iron claws had been inserted into Tang Qian's chest, blood splattered, like a little plum blossom, Tang Qian's hand had already grasped Tianxing's claws, and his sword had already swung horizontally-

Once again, the star vanished, appearing not far away.

Tang Qian's eyes were a little dull.

Tianxing sighed: "The so-called fame is nothing more than that, will you live a little longer than Wei Ze?

"Oh...... So you can let anyone see any part of your memory, and you can also experience all kinds of possibilities for me for the rest of the time at the same time, which includes illusion spells, realm spells, and supernatural spells that are close to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Tang Qian's voice suddenly sounded, the blood that splashed really turned into plum blossoms, and Tang Qian, who was holding his chest in his arms, also turned into ink and fell to the ground.

Another Tang Qian slipped down a pool of ink, but the picture on it was the people behind him, the surrounding earthen platforms, and the public loss city.

Tang Qian's body seemed to merge with the scene, and the figures formed by the brush and ink were still moving.

"What's the matter? The eyes are so scary, I haven't seen anyone draw?" Tang Qian smiled: "Or did you not remember that I could draw?"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword Paints the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~