The evil man called the watchtower, his slender eyes, narrowed slightly, and even very instinctively, his originally straight waist was slightly bent forward, like a cheetah seeing its prey, and his whole body could not suppress a sense of danger that he was about to fight at any time.

As if he was worried about disturbing his prey, he said softly, "Rest, do you think this person is a little familiar?"

The companion named Lester followed the other party's gaze and frowned: "I said watchtower, after you get to the stigma, everyone looks like a rebel, this is the first time?" Don't forget our mission this time, the target is Tang Xuan."

Wanglou crooked his mouth and smiled: "No, this is extraordinarily like" In his mind, he couldn't help but replay that stormy night again, that thrilling sword, the most damned, that sword was still drawn from his waist, it was really a shame in his life......

So, his voice became softer: "It's okay to look at it, if it's really a rebel, wouldn't it be an unexpected surprise? What's more, isn't one of Tang Xuan's charges of colluding with a rebel? A rebel is here, and it's also a very reasonable thing......

As he said this, he walked slowly to the stage in front of him, and no longer looked at the old man who had reprimanded him earlier, the crutches in the old man's hand shook even more, nor at any pair of burning and angry eyes around him, his eyes were only fixed on a certain place on the stage, and his waist was bent even harder, like a cheetah slowly walking towards its prey, ready to attack.

The man who originally stood on three legs around the phantom wood porcelain plate round table, his figure flashed, and he had come to the front of the stage, just stuck on the way forward in the watchtower, and also stuck the other party's gaze, this is the position of the Hidden Family Judgment Council.

Wanglou smiled, his mouth was crooked, the disdain was clearly revealed, his eyes were still staring at the front, as if he could penetrate the three people and see Feng Qinglang behind them.

But at this time, another person also stood up, he neither blocked the advance route of the watchtower, nor blocked the gaze of the watchtower, he just looked at the other party calmly and indifferently, the watchtower stopped suddenly, and the momentum that was brewing was completely suppressed.

The waist of the watchtower straightened up again, and then bent down slightly, bowed and said: "The watchtower has seen the Oriental Peixian"

Everyone from the Di Dynasty bowed down together at the same time, this was a tribute to the strong, in their intelligence list, there were several characters in the Stigmata Continent who tried not to provoke, and Dongfang Pei was undoubtedly among them.

Dongfang Pei sat there silently in front, no one could feel his presence, but when he stood up now and released his breath, it was as if the entire shijie here had become his territory, and everyone in the Di Dynasty only felt that their breath was far less comfortable and smooth than usual, as if they had suddenly entered a large array full of magic patterns.

Dongfang Pei just nodded slightly reservedly, and said calmly: "Lao Tzu accepted money from others, and when he came here to be the chief referee, he didn't like to see someone come to make trouble, that was disrespectful to Lao Tzu, do you understand what I mean?"

Wanglou only felt that the voice was obviously peaceful, but it was like a thunder in front of him, and the thunder and lightning approached a little bit rhythmically, so that he couldn't help but take two steps back, only to feel a block in his chest and a sweet throat, but he was hard, and swallowed the blood that reached his throat, pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "It's the watchtower that is reckless, but can you allow the watchtower to come to the stage to take a closer look, this is not only the position of the next dynasty, but also the position of the Di Dynasty" At the end of the words, it was somewhat categorical.

Di Dynasty, these are three words full of magic, and they are also invincible

But Dongfang Pei smiled and said: "Get out of the way, don't take the Di Dynasty to scare Lao Tzu to check people, wait outside, don't make trouble here"

The laughter and scolding seemed to be the ridicule and scolding of the elders to the juniors, but the breath that surged from Dongfang Pei's body became more and more surging, and everyone in the Di Dynasty suddenly had an illusion, Dongfang Pei's figure became extremely huge, just like a towering giant tree that was still growing rapidly, looking down on them from the sky.

This is the heart has been taken away, and there has been a sense of dislocation in space, but the waist of the watchtower has straightened up, clenched his fists, and he has to continue to say something, but a few people on the field finally stood up.

There was Old Lady Bi inside, the heads of the Qing family, the Xi family, and the Yun family, as well as the chief officials of the adjudication council......

The watchtower suddenly found that they seemed to underestimate this place and underestimated the heritage of the hermit family. The guys inside the opera house, and the elite guards outside, seem to be far from being on the same level.

At this time, the members of the Di Dynasty who flashed out from the backstage shook their heads slightly towards the watchtower, indicating that there was no trace of Tang Xuan here.

In the distance outside, a sharp whistle suddenly came, and Lester hurriedly said: "It's the side of East Street, it seems that there is a trace of Tang Xuan's house."

In fact, this is not the scope of their responsibility, but this is a very haode step, Wanglou exhaled fiercely, took a deep look at the position of Feng Qinglang on the stage, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go over."

Compared to their gorgeous debut when they arrived, they were somewhat embarrassed when they retreated, and in the blink of an eye, they retreated one to two, without leaving the slightest trace.

Most of the people present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if they had a choice, who would want to cause a dispute with a big bully like the Di Dynasty?

Facing the gratitude of the various family heads, Dongfang Pei arched his hand and said: "In the face of power and oppression, if I choose to bend down and bow my head, then how will I deal with myself in the future?"

The declaration full of a sense of justice and arrogance was immediately greeted with applause and applause, Dongfang Pei smiled and continued: "By the way, the old man's laboratories have been raising funds recently, and I have asked you for help, please go to your investment department to have a look......

Shijie of the phantom wood porcelain plate.

The entire big shijie has been like a broken whirlpool, entering a fragmented stage, the battle of the gods has come to an end, and it has also entered the climax stage, Zuihou's remaining two major shili, Feng Qinglang and arboreal owl two camps, almost every minute and second are fighting in blood, endless planes collide together, staging a gorgeous war epic.

Now under Feng Qinglang's divine kingdom system, the promulgation of the main adventure missions is all related to the battle of the gods, and the scene does not need to be structured. The rewards offered to believers are also becoming more and more abundant, but there are very few creatures who can get rewards in the end, after all, in the great battlefield of the gods, there is not one in a thousand survivors.

The arboreal owl knew that if it continued like this, there was a great possibility of his own defeat, because Wen Ruyu was completely following the evil god route, even if Dashijie was constantly broken, there was a way to continuously absorb believers into their evil god space, so he chose to take the initiative

Now, his main Divine Kingdom has broken through the defense line of the Divine War, and directly collided with Feng Qinglang's core Divine Kingdom.

At this time, Feng Qinglang, who was preparing to go on the expedition, suddenly found that on the edge of the throne of his temple, the murmuring ink in the cage was staring blankly at the droplets of divine power on his throne.

For poor Xiao Mo, if he still used his confused abyssal plane time to calculate this shijie, then, he had already passed countless epochs.

However, Xiao Mo didn't look as depressed as usual today, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but follow his gaze and look into the crystallization of his divine power, and couldn't help but be stunned, there was one more sculpture in the usually crystal clear water droplets, and of course, there was a man under the sculpture