"That boy is still 300 billion miles away from here!" A long-browed Heavenly Lord stared at the spiritual scholar in front of him, and said in a muffled voice, "At that boy's speed, we probably have to wait here for two years!"

"It's just two years." Mo Di said with a smile, "Anyone meditates, two years will pass in a blink of an eye. Can't you wait?"

"Hmph!" Changmei Jiao Yan said coldly, "Two years have been easy. However, it has delayed all of us. This matter is not cost-effective!"

Not everyone here agrees with Modi's suggestion. Even the Heavenly Venerables who came here with Modi have many who do not agree with Modi's approach.

Some Heavenly Lords, who are determined to continue to go to the eighth level.

Some Tianzun wanted to exist less and share the various gains after hunting Ye Pengfei.

If so, the eighth floor space can be easily entered. This kind of difference is fine. The trouble is that the entry of the eighth floor space is strictly stipulated every time.

"Jiao Yan's words are right!" A Tianzun, who had a sword on his back, also shouted coldly, "Every time you enter, you need 9981 strong men. If not, Mo Di is here to clamor. Our numbers have already been gathered!"

The eighth floor space, the spiritual scholar for breaking through the level, still exists. Unlike the seventh floor, when entering the eighth floor, these ninety-ninety-one strong men need to compete with each other!

Of course, not all the strong people have the ability to compete with each other. Most of the 9981 strong people are low-level existences who come to meet opportunities under the protection of the Heavenly Lords.

Mo Di smiled slightly, as before, and continued to yell: "It is nothing more than to pass the level to give these younger generations the chance to be reborn. You all know that it is difficult to enter these eighteen levels of hell. Even if you seize the time and enter the eighth level. But, what are the confidences of you in the subsequent levels, and you will definitely pass?"

Before Mo Di could continue to say the following words, Jiao Yan interrupted and interrupted: "Hmph! Who can guarantee that killing that boy can make the little guys win a great opportunity?"

The Heavenly Lord with a sword on his back also said coldly: "Even if that kid can really give you a great opportunity. There are so many younger generations present. Who can win whoever can't? Who can make a decision on this matter? Modi brings many people. You don't need to take care of any younger generation. This matter is clearly that we will do our best and you will benefit!!!"

Jiao Yan was really not interested, so he had the idea of ​​a mere Heavenly Lord. In his opinion, Mo Di's words were purely exaggerated.

And this Tianzun with a sword on his back was playing with another abacus. His last words were his own, his real purpose!

Modi frowned slightly.

The complexity of the situation made him very helpless. Whether it was Jiao Yan or the Long Sword Heavenly Lord, he had tried his best to talk, but he still had little effect...

...

"I don't know how many functions these whetstones can play!"

The magic stone, speechless again.

Huanshi couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Even if it's just a peak of the third level of the Heavenly Venerable Heaven, it's already an amazing whetstone. Are you still worried that the whetstones can't work together?"

Not only the illusion stone, Xue Ling, Yuan Xiaoyao, Zifu Universe, Space-time Universe... Any existence believes that Ye Pengfei's confidence has expanded and exceeded it. If not, Ye Pengfei's usual magical manifestation has long been. Many existences have long been dissuaded.

"What methods did he prepare this time? Could it be that he could guess at the deficit of so many Heavenly Venerables in one breath?"

"Every time, we can't guess what he thinks. It's very likely that this time, he will do something amazing!"

Xue Ling and Yuan Xiaoyao were communicating slowly.

Purple Mansion, time and space, and illusion stones are silently paying attention.

None of them exists, guess in advance, Ye Pengfei's real thoughts...

...

"And, 100 million miles away! That boy stopped!" The Heavenly Lord of Long Dao shouted coldly, "I'm afraid he wants to use some secret technique!"

Jiao Yan, just watched coldly from a distance, but didn't say anything.

The members of the Heavenly Lords finally agreed.

Like Jiao Yan, there is no interest in this matter. After gaining some benefits, he will stay out of the matter and no longer win over the other heavenly masters, and enter the eighth level space together.

The Changdao Tianzun, such existence, has also made a poisonous oath with Mo Di, Yun Fei and other Tianzuns, and distributed the fruit of victory.

And some of the Heavenly Venerables who were originally on both ends of the head and rat chose to stand on Mo Di's side. Some of them followed Jiao Yan and others and went to the distance.

The Heavenly Venerables standing on the same front as Modi, the Long Dao Tianzun, all of them were alert. They all knew that, billions of miles away, the existence that seemed to be only the second level of the Heavenly Venerable Heaven had many magical methods.

Sneak attack!

This is, it is inevitable!

Just now, Ye Pengfei was determined. When he stood there, all these Heavenly Lords believed that what Ye Pengfei had to do next was to attack.

but……

Wait, wait, wait...

No one waited for a sneak attack to appear.

One month, two months, three months...

One year, two years, three years...

Gradually, the Heavenly Venerables who were originally at both ends of the rat also became impatient.

"What the hell do that boy want to do?"

"Why is he just trying to tease us like this?"

The boy who dared to make such a terrifying existence furious and furious kid. Such teasing was simply casual. Those Heavenly Venerables who had not had a strong intention were all a little bit, and wanted to retreat.

"Do you think that boy has enough equipment to stay here for years?"

Mo Di's sudden laughter made the heavenly priests slightly cheer up.

It’s not because of what Mo Di said. But because they suddenly discovered that Mo Di had already made a move!

The Heavenly Lord of Long Sword was also surprised and blinked: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Mo could actually cast spells against the current!"

The seventh floor is to advance but not retreat!

If not, Mo Di and other Tianzun could do it early, and return to surround Ye Pengfei!

And the closer we get, the more difficult it is to cast spells against the current in the seven or eight levels of transitional areas. No one expected that at this subtle moment, Mo Di actually launched the first wave of attacks towards Ye Pengfei, who was billions of miles away in his mind!

"Hehe, there is finally someone, I can't help it!"
Chapter completed!