"Besides, even if you really go all out to kill everyone, what if someone sees you?

The Tomb of the Gods is so big, do they have a chance to communicate with the demons?"

"Even if we step back ten thousand steps and the demons are really alarmed, won't you kid run away?

The sky is so big and the earth is so big, how can the demons turn the world upside down even if they are disguised in disguise?"

"Also, you kid should find a chance to break through the Golden Immortals. There are most Golden Immortals wandering around the world. Who can catch you then?"

After some persuasion from Honglian, Qin Yichen suddenly understood that he should not lose his caution, but he should not give up eating because of choking.

You can't let others step on you, and you can't even dare to show off the White Tiger's Blade, right?

And looking back, neither Honglian nor Die Qianshang saw any clues from even the closest ally races, including the Dark Tiger Clan, if he hadn't threatened to clean up the family, they wouldn't even have noticed the White Tiger Blade.

Origin! Thinking of this, when Qin Yichen looked at Xuening again, the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up in amusement. He scanned the battlefield again, and immediately sent a message to Die Chongshan: "Elder Chongshan, that's it. For you, kill this immortal.

Ling, is it okay?"

Die Zhongshan, who was moving around in the sky from time to time, his immortal power turning into various surging waves, couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, his silver eyebrows slightly frowned, killing this immortal spirit was not a problem for him... But, in that case,

Not to mention revealing your trump card, at least, you must reveal the symbol of the Mingguang Butterfly clan - those holy and dazzling butterfly wings! "Master Qin, are you sure?"

Qin Yichen laughed. It seemed that not only was he overly cautious, but Die Zhongshan was obviously more cautious than him! "Of course I am sure. Elder Zhongshan might as well think about it, can you really make it in this tomb of the gods without showing your butterfly wings?"

Die Zhongshan was startled, and he secretly thought it was reasonable. He might be able to defeat these fairies, but what if he encountered a stronger enemy?

Even if he encountered a great opportunity or even a miracle, would he still hide it?

Die Chongshan has also been worried that he was involved in the death of Ku Ya and others in the starry sky. However, no matter how miserable the Mingguangdie clan is, he is not the only elder! Thinking of this, Die Chongshan

The aura suddenly surged! Behind it, a pair of holy and dazzling butterfly wings suddenly condensed, making the stars tremble in the blink of an eye! As the butterfly wings appeared, the combat power of Die Chong Mountain surged, and the butterfly wings turned into arcs of light.

, he slashed hundreds of strong winds in the blink of an eye, causing the fairy figure to sway.

"Both of you, stop hiding and take action together to solve this trouble."

When the two people who joined forces with Die Chongshan saw this, they couldn't help but be startled. One of them looked at the pair of dazzling butterfly wings and felt even more surprised: "Your Excellency... is from the Mingguang Die clan?"

Die Zhongshan remained silent, as if he had acquiesced.

This sudden change caused a series of chain reactions.

The first to notice something strange was the Xuening group who were standing high in the sky and supervising the battle.

"This aura...is from the Mingguang Butterfly clan?

Humph, look at that old guy, he must be an elder, right?

Don't they usually stay in the clan?

How dare you walk outside and enter the tomb of the gods?"

"It's really rare. I guess these guys want to find some treasures for their ancestors who won't last long."

Looking at the pair of butterfly wings, Xue Ning was surprised, but the joke on his lips remained the same. A third-rate race who was as downtrodden as a prodigal dog and was oppressed by all races, what was there to be afraid of?

Even if those ten or so people are from the Mingguangdie clan, they are all the same. Even with such status, Xuening is regarded as a soft persimmon.

Many strong men who were fighting hard in the city also noticed this one after another, causing a commotion.

"That's the Mingguangdie clan?

And he is also a strong man in the eighth heaven."

"They actually came to the Tomb of the Gods, how brave they are!"

Although those discussions did not mention the awe of the Mingguang Die clan at all, Die Chongshan was after all a strong man who resisted the terrifying fairy spirits. Therefore, for a while, the eyes cast by all the forces were not like those of Tiger.

Honor them for being so sarcastic.

Die Qianshang and the others immediately noticed the aura of Die Chong Mountain, and several tribesmen couldn't help but feel shocked.

"What's going on? Why did Elder Zhongshan show his butterfly wings?"

"Didn't you say that we won't be allowed to expose our identities easily..." Die Qianshang's beautiful eyes turned slightly, as if she had thought of something, and looked at Qin Yichen. After seeing the latter nodding slightly, Die Qianshang simply said through the voice: "

Don’t hide it anymore, but remember, don’t mention our names in front of outsiders.”

After all, the Mingguang Die clan can have elites enter the Tomb of the Gods, but Die Qianshang and Die Zhongshan have already ‘died’ in the Blade Teng Star Territory.

Immediately, a pair of butterfly wings spread out, and they, who were the elite golden immortals of the Mingguang Butterflies, suddenly increased their combat power.

It has to be said that because of Qin Yichen's change of mind, the balance of this originally difficult battle gradually tilted.

Among them, the most excited one was Ziyun. A pair of dragon eyes looked at Qin Yichen with excitement. The meaning was obvious: Boss, the Mingguangdie family is no longer hiding, can I also let myself go?

However, this look was temporarily ignored by Qin Yichen. Ziyun also knew that it was okay for the Mingguangdie clan to show off, but if he turned into a dragon, I'm afraid... he would have to massacre the city.

"Hmph, this Mingguangdie clan has some strength."

Finally, the turbulent flow in the sky retreated, and as the fairy spirits burst out, looking at the butterfly wings shining brightly and the aura of the butterfly mountains, the remaining fairy spirits gradually retreated with a little fear in their eyes.

After this battle, Linluo City became even more in disarray, with ruins and broken walls everywhere. Many strong men were at the end of their strength. After surviving the fierce battle, they simply sat on the ground, panting heavily, with their immortal power exhausted.

However, the taste of victory is really good, especially when they collect the energy light groups turned into after each fairy is killed, as well as various treasures, it seems that this hard battle is worth it.

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However, looking at this scene, many powerful men in the Qun Evil Tower showed disdain in their eyes, and Xuening even said lightly: "He is just a prodigal dog, with only a few canine teeth left."

"Yes, I'm afraid they don't know that they have worked so hard just to build momentum for us."

At this moment, Die Zhongshan looked at the two eighth-level warriors, looking at the majestic energy light group and an immortal soldier that had lost its master and transformed into its original appearance, that is, the giant stick like a pillar of heaven.

He said: "Two of you, how do we divide them?"

The three of them looked at each other, and one of them said: "This immortal weapon is not suitable for me. The remaining energy of this immortal spirit can be absorbed. Let's do this. Each of you will produce some treasures, and I won't fight."
Chapter completed!