Chapter Eighty-Seven: Forcibly Opened Five-Five

Lin Zhe was a little puzzled by Han Cheng's respect for Ye Ang so much, after all, in his opinion, Ye Ang's strength was too weak and far from being able to compare with Han Cheng.

It's just that Ye Ang is Ye Feiming's teacher after all, although he doesn't care in his heart, he also feels that he needs to show respect on the surface.

It's not that Lin Zhe has always respected the old and loves the young, although he used to be, but he had ascended to the existence of the Holy Spirit Emperor in the Universe of the Broken Sky and suppressed the Universe Heavens, so naturally he would not have any respect for a small Spirit Emperor.

The reason is that after knowing that Ye Feiming is a traverser, he has a little good impression of the other party in his heart, not to mention that the other party is still his ally, so he also feels that he should respect Ye Ang on the surface.

"Senior Ye, the juniors have to thank you for taking care of my friends for me, now that the juniors have greatly improved their strength and can deal with this reincarnation Spirit Emperor, Senior Ye will take a good rest for a while. When Lin Zhe said this, although he was modest and polite, he was also domineering, looking directly at Han Cheng, he had a kind of self-confidence and high-spiritedness.

It's just that Lin Zhe soon found that the reincarnators on the opposite side actually looked at him with strange expressions, and that kind of look was very strange, which also made him very uncomfortable.

Ye Ang on the high platform shook his head with a slight smile: "Stop, what else to fight, no matter how you fight, Han Cheng will be tied with you, and there will be no second result." ”

Lin Zhe was a little unhappy in his heart, his eyes were slightly sunken, "Seniors don't worry, the juniors didn't use their full strength just now, and the juniors' hole cards are still too many!" He was a former Holy Spirit Emperor, and he was confident that it would be impossible for him to lose to a Spirit Emperor of the same level.

Ye Ang bowed his head slightly, looked at him seriously, and asked with a smirk: "Didn't I understand enough? No matter how you fight him, the result will be a draw, because he doesn't want to fight with you for meaningless wins and losses." ”

Then, Ye Ang added faintly, "Don't you think that the almost equal fight just now was a coincidence, right? Where are there so many coincidences in the world? Where is there an opportunity for you to meet so many opponents of equal strength?"

This is not a sect competition, walking outside, encountering opponents with similar strength, in fact, there are very few, and the probability is even less frightening.

Lin Zhe was not stupid, he quickly understood something, his face was shocked, he could no longer maintain his fighting spirit, and looked at Han Cheng with some ignorance.

"You did it on purpose?"

He asked suddenly.

Han Cheng didn't speak, but the white fairy not far away explained for him: "Mr. Han has never liked to solve problems with violence in person, he thinks it's meaningless. ”

Lin Zhe felt an unprecedented embarrassment at this moment, he held the spear in his hand tightly, and wanted to directly poke forward again and make a big hole for Han Cheng.

But seeing Han Cheng's calm appearance, he didn't seem to take these to heart, and Lin Zhe vaguely understood that he was afraid that if he used any hole cards again, he would play the level of five or five again.

The spear in his hand suddenly lost the desire to swing it.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Han Cheng should be stronger than Lin Zhe, although it is the same level, but Han Cheng seems to be stronger.

And what about Ye Ang, who has always been treated with respect by Han Cheng......?

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"Ahem......"

An old and violent cough sounded, breaking the peace.

The high priest of the Tree Temple, who had already been handed over to Zhong Jue by Qin Sheng, woke up at this time.

Zhong Jue was tall, and he carried the high priest and put it on the ground.

The high priest had just woken up, and although his strength had been sealed, his reaction was not slow, and his body only shook slightly before he quickly stood firm.

He looked around a little dazedly, and although his brain seemed to be a little congested with the whole time, he shook his head and quickly came back to his senses.

Before he could see his surroundings clearly, his eyes had already locked on Ye Ang on the high platform.

No way, here, that location is too conspicuous.

"Lord of the Duzhen Palace, Ye Ang!"

I have to say that the high priest looks good, although his voice is old, but his silver hair and young handsome face are matched, so that he has a different kind of charm, even if he has no strength now, he has become a prisoner, and he is deeply trapped in the enemy camp, but he still maintains a good image and demeanor.

"Your Excellency High Priest, I'm sorry that I'm an uninvited guest who has upended your plans. Ye Ang smiled apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. The High Priest shook his head slowly, staring at Ye Ang tightly, "The most important thing is that your strength does not belong to this realm, among the Divine Tree, there has never been a record of you approaching the Spirit Emperor, and your Spirit Emperor-level strength is not compatible with this realm." ”

"So what?" Ye Ang asked lightly with his hands on his knees.

"Heh!" There was a slight disdain in the voice of the old priest of the high priest: "The Thunder Pavilion is too shallow, you may not know that the Divine Tree is connected to the Upper Realm, and the Spirit Emperor Power like you, who does not belong to this Realm, must have been notified to the Upper Realm by the Divine Tree." ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Seeing that Ye Ang didn't seem to believe it, the high priest continued to sneer: "Believe it or not, anyway, the strength of the upper realm is not something you can imagine, if you want to survive, you must join forces with this division before you can join forces to hide from the people from the upper realm." ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that the entire Thunder Pavilion will inevitably be razed to the ground in the end!"

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"Is there such a thing? It doesn't seem to be in the original book?" Wu Haoyang patted his head, a little puzzled.

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something: "There should be, I remember that in the second plot, a world below the world was invaded, and the first to receive the news seemed to be the Tree Temple, indicating that these situations are likely to be true." ”

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"There will be no one from the upper realm. ”

Suddenly, someone said lightly, not loudly, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice and found that the person who spoke was Lin Zhe!

When the high priest found out that it was Lin Zhe, his eyes suddenly sank, and he was a little annoyed, "Young Master Lin Zhe, although you say that you are a heroic boy, you don't talk nonsense, and you make vain comments on these things that you should not know. ”

Regarding the high priest's so-called gibberish, Lin Zhe was disdainful and shook his head, "I'm not talking nonsense. ”

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lin Zhe didn't sell it, put away the spear, and said indifferently: "Under the Great Thousand World, many worlds are divided into three levels, the Spirit Continent, a world that is rare for the Spirit Emperor, belongs to the lowest level of the big category, such a world is not valued by the Great Thousand World, so as early as a million years ago, after the new Archbishop of the Tree Temple of the Great Thousand World took office, in order to relieve the pressure of the Tree Temple itself, he unilaterally closed this so-called alert system, and the Spirit Continent was naturally among them. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the high priest with some pity: "In other words, the Tree Temple of the Spirit Continent was actually abandoned by the Tree Temple of the Great Thousand Worlds a long time ago, and it was a million years ago. ”

"It can't be. The high priest shook his head and said very calmly: "It's just nonsense, what do you think you are, you can deceive yourself by making things up at will?"

"The upper realm is watching us all the time, and the Divine Tree is sensitive!"

Lin Zhe's compassion was even stronger, "That's the divine tree under the influence of the mother tree, breathing with the world." ”