"I have an idea..."

He pulled back time, and after the war in Yuzhou Prefecture City, he sent away the Zen powerhouse, Qiping pulled the Grand Master to tell the moment he planned next.

"Thoughts?" Mr. Big's eyes fell on the black cover.

Qi Ping nodded and said:

"As long as the war occurs on our territory, I will suffer any loss. So, my idea is to fight high and take advantage of this time the enemy's high-level combat power will be greatly damaged and a decisive battle will be held. Otherwise, when the Scimitar King recovers well, there will be another strong enemy."

Mr. Big said:

"This is too risky, and in addition to the Scimitar King, there are four gods in the base camp in Lincheng. If the Zen Buddhism refuses to exert its dying power, with our current manpower, it may not be possible."

Qi Ping said:

"So, I need to think of a way to create an urgent situation, hold the barbarian master outside Lincheng, and not let him return, and then think of a way to force the other party to send out the masters to further weaken the base camp.

This is something that Zen can use, without having to exert dying efforts, just restraining one or two, it is always possible.”

"As for infiltration, you don't need to go, just wait for my news...

Haha, you should know that a generation of deans in the past created a magic talisman called "door", which can briefly break through space barriers and connect the places where the caster has been.

It’s a pity that this divine talisman is extremely difficult to master. It is said that no one can learn it since a generation.”

The eldest gentleman's eyes lit up: "Can you use it?"

"Of course," Qi Ping smiled:

"So, my plan is to sneak in first, get information, and wait for an opportunity to save people. You can create movements and restrain each other from the outside.

When the time comes, I will use the divine talisman of the word "Gate" to open the heavenly gate and raid the Golden Tent to decide the outcome."

The eldest gentleman was moved when he heard this, and felt that the risk was too great:

"If it were just other people, I would be sure to fight with the Taoist sect, but the Grassland King... is carrying the bloodline of the Witch King, and is the top god hidden..."

Fresh vaguely said:

"I also have a trump card to deal with it, and even if I can't, I'm sure I'll bring everyone back."

...

...

Pull time back to the present.

"When more, fight less? But who said, I only have one person?"

The bright moon was hanging high, and when three reinforcements arrived, everyone present changed their faces.

God Hidden!

Three four realm gods... actually arrived at the scene through that illusory portal.

The Golden Chant Wangting and Liang Kingdom are opponents, so how could they not recognize the identities of the people?

The bronze skin of the grassland king shone coldly under the moonlight, and every muscle on his body was tense, causing a storm in his heart.

Even though the high priest had seen a corner of today in the future segment, he even made sufficient preparations for it, but this still exceeded his expectations.

In his opinion, even if there are any changes, the situation can be controlled by his own arrangements alone, but now... I am suddenly uncertain.

The same thoughts as him were the divine wizards scattered in the other three directions.

Their expression suddenly became solemn. Before the dinner began today, the King of Grassland secretly ordered them to ambush all over the city.

Once someone fled, it will be blocked.

At first, the three of them had some trouble, and even the tall female barbarian who was called "Flying Man" in leather armor felt that they were making a big fuss.

But now, my scalp is numb.

Three enemy divine secrets, suddenly descending to the base camp... What would happen if you were not prepared?

Wait... Why are there only these?

Where did the new god who killed the immortal worship hide in the rumors?

Or... thinking of this, three eyes stared at the young man holding the booklet.

The next second, I heard the serious injury return, and the "Scimitar King" who had not yet recovered, pronounced a name in a hoarse voice:

"Qi Ping...you are, Qi Ping!"

The roof of the building, the "Hundred-Change Demon Lord" squirmed on his face, restoring his true appearance, and his body was filled with a breath like a sea, connecting the world.

At this moment, the "seal" he imposed on his body was untied, and the divine cultivation level was released without reservation.

Majestic and powerful.

"ah--"

Below.

Below the building, the soldiers were frightened and trembled.

The auras of eight gods and hidden people were intertwined on both sides of the enemy and us. Such a grand occasion was the battle of the Northwest in the past, and it had never happened.

"Qi Ping...he is the one Qi Ping..."

The Feiman Woman narrowed his eyes and was extremely alert.

At the same time, a sense of thrillingness appeared in the brown eyes... The barbarian spirit has a different obsession with conquering powerful men.

"Qi Ping... It's you who killed Xianbai and Kaji."

The high priest, who was gray-haired and meditating cross-legged, spoke a low tone.

Not asking, but narration.

Qi Ping smiled and said:

"It's me, don't worry, you are so old, I'll send you down to accompany them today."

The high priest looked cold, but he did not dare to underestimate him.

At this time, the ascetic female professor who was tracing her eyebrows and wearing a shameful white gauze dress was completely shocked.

She couldn't believe everything she saw and heard in front of her.

Why is the "Fun Dian" in Qiping's hands, and he can play the divine talisman "door" that has long been "cut off the inheritance" and has never been mastered by anyone in the academy since a generation?

Why did Mr. Da and two Taoist elders come across the moon?

as well as……

"Your cultivation... aren't you supernatural powers? Also, what's going on if you kill Kaji and Xianbai?"

He Sheng couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.

She was a little doubtful, how long she had been incarcerated, it was really only a month or so? Not a few years?

Qi Ping smiled and pulled up He Sheng, who was weak all over and said:

"It's complicated to say. I'll tell you slowly after this fight. As for the safety next time, you can go back first."

"What?" He Sheng opened his mouth.

Then, he exclaimed, and was picked up by Qi Ping and threw it at the "door" that was about to be closed.

Immediately, He Sheng passed through the portal and disappeared from the Yuzhou Prefecture Office opposite.

Meanwhile, the Unreal Gate is closed.

Yu Xuanji was inexplicably tempted. He stepped on the big gourd and condensed a water sword in his hand. He said in anger:

"You kid makes this happen, let alone just to save a woman, the door is closed now. If you can't beat me later, I have nowhere to run away."

Qi Ping smiled and sent a message to his three teammates:

"Believe me, I have a trump card. Be careful, end the battle within a quarter of an hour, don't be in love with the battle."

He is not a gambler. If this move is successful tonight, it will be three hundred years since the establishment of Liang Kingdom, and there will be an unprecedented victory.

There are no ones before and no one comes after that.

If he loses, as long as he keeps the time within a quarter of an hour, he can repent and start over.

Although the stronger the person is, the shorter the time for life and death is often, and a quarter of an hour should be enough, he still woke up.

"Okay, very good. Even the Emperor of Liang Country dares not be so arrogant in front of me. You... are very good."

At this time, the king of grassland suddenly laughed.

But the laughter was extremely cold.

Seeing the war horses below, ordinary soldiers were suppressed by their breath, he snorted coldly, his voice as thunderous as thunder:

"Each army will take the orders, disperse the tribe, block the four directions, and wait for the king to kill this crazy thief."

"yes!"

It was not until this moment that the twenty tribe leaders who followed him, the military generals finally came to their senses, their lips turned white, and they hurriedly left.
To be continued...