Cold Fire Holy Land.

Han Wansheng and others stood in front of a hall, and Longhe and others were all here at this time.

Not long after, several figures rushed down from above the sky.

The black robe of the visitor was stamped with nine cold fire seals.

Obviously he is a person from the median holy realm of the Nine Cold Holy Realm.

Han Wansheng couldn't help but hold his fists and said respectfully: "Greetings to Lord Hantian."

The Nine Cold Holy Realm is divided into four thrones, named after the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth.

Hantian is the most powerful and most prestigious in the Nine Cold Holy Realm.

Han Tian's eyes were cold and cold.

Then he slowly said, "Mu Qingge is really back?"

Hantian had a relationship with Mu Qingge.

Moreover, Han Tian was also a powerful man in the Ninth Heaven of the Divine Tribulation, and was at the same level as Mu Qingge, but he was crushed by Mu Qingge back then.

It can be said that Hantian has no good impression of Mu Qingge.

Of course, Han Tian is already a half-step God Lord's powerful man, and his strength is far from comparable to that of the past.

Han Wansheng nodded quickly: "It's true that if she doesn't come back, we won't end up being destroyed in the body."

Han Tian asked, "How strong is she now?"

Han Wansheng replied: "The peak of the ninth level of the divine tribulation, and she has a black ring of divine charm."

Han Tian's eyes shrank slightly, of course he could not be unclear what the black ring of charm represented.

However, Han Tian did not have fear in his eyes, but snorted coldly: "Even if it is the black ring of Shen Yun, she is not my opponent. I am now at the peak of the half-step God Lord."

Everyone dared not doubt this.

After all, although the half-step God Lord is not the God Lord, he has entered the realm of the God Lord with half his foot.

In terms of combat power, it is far from being easily compensated by the power of the Shen Yun Ring.

Of course, the premise is that even Han Tian has never encountered an opponent of the Black Divine Ring.

But now he is confident and obviously will not take Mu Qingge seriously.

Han Wansheng smiled: "That's natural. With Lord Han Tian here, how can Mu Qingge be compared with you?"

After the words came to an end, another dragon roar sounded.

And the person who came was the force behind Longhe, the Dragon Sacred Realm!

The terrifying dragon power came in awe.

The huge dragon's phantom fell.

Longhe clasped his fists: "Greetings to the Dragon Envoy."

Dragon Envoy, Dragon Warehouse.

It is also the combat power of the half-step god.

It is not much weaker than the cold weather.

Long Cang glanced at Han Tian and smiled faintly: "So it's Han Tian you."

"I didn't expect you to come too."

Han Tian smiled: "If we don't come, wouldn't that woman Mu Qingge think that our tiger in the Nine Cold Holy Land is not powerful, and she is really a sick cat?"

Ryucang smiled faintly, "That's true."

Shortly after the Dragon Warehouse fell.

The person behind Ling Chen also arrived. A breeze came and several figures penetrated directly from the space like wind.

The Holy Land of the Nether Wind!

The Nether Snake.

"It seems so lively. Everyone is here for the sake of the month tribe."

Ryucang laughed and said, "That's not nature."

"Mu Qingge was extremely arrogant back then, but now Mu Qingge has been so arrogant when she comes back. Can she still make him as arrogant as she was back then?"

They have more or less dealt with Mu Qingge.

Han Tiandao: "It seems that everyone's goals are the same."

"Since that's the case, there's no need to say these polite words."

"I heard that Mu Qingge has condensed the black charm, which is extremely extraordinary. But 30 million years have passed, she is still in the ninth level of the divine tribulation."

Ming Xing said: "The ninth level of the divine tribulation is just a black ring of divine charm. Can it be compared with me?"

However, Long Cang said at this time: "But, don't be careless."

"We have never touched on how strong the Black Divine Ring is."

"Also, Mu Qingge is extremely strange. We all fought with Mu Qingge to the forefront back then. This woman is extremely talented and even in the same realm, she is basically invincible."

"So we can't underestimate Mu Qingge."

At this time, Han Wansheng suddenly said, "Three sirs, this time, Mu Qingge agreed to go to the tomb of the Half-step Divine Lord."

"And there is a disciple she recruits, and this time we will go together."

"This person is named Ye Xiu, and his strength is in the ninth level of the Divine Realm."

After these words, the three of them twitched slightly.

"What level do you think of her disciple?"

Han Wansheng said again: "The Ninth Heaven of God."

Han Wansheng naturally did not expect that Ye Xiu had already entered the magical method now.

Of course, he could not have thought that in just half a month, unless he could fly, how could he break through the magic method?

The three of them burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"This Mu Qingge is so arrogant after all. It's ridiculous that the disciples from the divine realm dare to send them to compete for the tomb of the half-step Divine Lord."

Han Tianyin smiled and said, "Isn't this just right?"

"It means that Mu Qingge dares to agree, that she may have a trump card to compete with us."

"But his disciples are just gods. Do you want to make any big waves among the geniuses in our mid-sacred holy realm?"

"Han Hua is my disciple, and now he is in the fifth level of the Divine Era."

"As for the other two, they are also in the fourth level of the god-like heaven."

Han Tian said proudly.

He cultivated a genius of divine appearance and dealing with a boy in the realm of gods is simply like killing a chicken.

And Longcang, on the Hantian side, was also laughing wildly.

"As for disciples, my disciples are not weaker than yours."

"Long Miao, also my disciple, is now the fifth level of the God-State Heaven, and the peak of the fifth level of the God-State Heaven."

Ming Xing sneered: "My disciple, Ming Yao'er, is also the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Era."

Behind Mingxing was a woman in a blue close-fitting dress.

He looks quite charming.

Han Wansheng smiled slightly: "With the three geniuses joining, even if Ye Xiu has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to compete with us."

"And, a mere god, maybe even my disciples may not be able to beat it."

"After all, they're an ant."

The realm of the gods, if it were not for him, Mu Qingge's disciple.

Otherwise, who will pay attention?

A genius in the divine realm is as numerous as a cow wherever he is!

This state of entering the half-step tomb of the God Lord is simply a rhythm of seeking death.

Han Tian sneered: "This time, you only need to capture her disciple, so why don't Mu Qingge surrender?"

Ming Xing nodded: "Yes, Mu Qingge is extremely protective of her. No matter what trump card she has, as long as Ye Xiu falls into our palms, what can we do?"

Han Wansheng heard these words.

The corners of his mouth also slightly raised.

His eyes were half-closed, and then he sneered: "Mu Qingge..."

"I want you to give it back twice as much as you eat this time!"

"Silly woman!"

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