The Heaven’s Jailer

In the past extraterritorial starry sky, ten thousand races fought for the front, after rounds of melee, finally decided the top 100 strong races, and if you want to become the top 100 strong races, the most basic condition is to have the top of the Holy Lord.

However, Tang Zixing, the great elder of Xuanfeng Hall, had reached the late stage of the Saint Lord's cultivation level, which meant that Xuanfeng Hall, which lived on the edge of the starry sky, was no less inferior in hardware to any clan under the one hundred powerful clans.

Such a force is unreasonable to a small world, and it is somewhat unreasonable.

However, now is not the time to make sense, it is an indisputable fact that Xuanfeng Hall is staring at the Three Realms Continent.

"The late Saint Lord is really not easy to deal with."

Bai Yingjun muttered to himself.

"Yes!"

Although Liu Lang has never been outside the territory, he also knows the level of the late Holy Lord. Before this, he had always thought that God and Tang Zixing were both in the middle of God, but in the end both miscalculated. The only thing to be thankful for was that he temporarily stabilized the Lord.

"Moreover, I agreed with someone to solve the Xuanfeng Temple within one year." Later, Liu Lang raised another problem.

"One year?"

This time limit made Bai Yingjun even more headaches. After breaking his fingers, Bai Yingjun asked Liu Lang, "Can't the time be slowed down?"

"I'm afraid not." Liu Lang replied, shaking his head.

God is not a good talker. You don't have to think about things of grace. If you talk about it, you might go to wear a pair of pants with Xuanfeng Hall. At that time, it will be even more difficult to deal with the enemy.

"Except for a late Saint Master, how many Saint Masters and Heavenly Masters are there in Xuanfeng Temple?" Bai Yingjun asked again.

"There may be only one word of the Holy Lord, and it is the early stage of the Holy Lord, the words of Tianzun, two hundred, three hundred?" Liu Lang thought for a while and replied.

The second elder Shi Yichen, the fourth elder Mu Xindi were disintegrated by Huang Rongxi, and the third elder Shi Wenguang was still locked in the Heavenless Sacred Stele. Tang Zixing was not the only sage force that Tang Zixing could mobilize, and it was not only the fifth elder Pang Yushen.

Otherwise, after Pang Yushen's defeat, he would not go to the Three Realms in person.

"If it's just like this, you can put it together." Bai Yingjun thought about it and said.

Really speaking of Tianzun, the total number of Tianzuns in the seven small worlds is nearly 300. Therefore, the middle-level combat power does not suffer from the Xuanfeng Temple. The real influence is the high-level combat power, that is, the strong holy rank. .

However, Tang Zixing's holy rank powerhouses are rare, so this gives them a chance to take advantage.

"How to spell?"

Liu Lang quickly asked Bai Yingjun about the specific plan.

"I haven't been idle during this time." Bai Yingjun said proudly: "At present, I have fully integrated the seven small world practitioners including Chengtian Continent. As long as the plan is properly planned, this team is enough. A fatal blow to Tang Zixing."

"Go on..."

Liu Lang suddenly came to the spirit.

"However, the premise is to arrange in advance, and then introduce Tang Zixing into it." Bai Yingjun said thoughtfully.

It is easier said than done to treat millions or even tens of millions of cultivators as a person, but it is even more difficult to do it. What's more, they are about to face cultivators at the level of Tang Zixing.

In the later period of the Holy Lord, placed in any place, it can be called great.

Therefore, once a fight is fought, be sure to strike a fatal blow.

"Designing the trap in advance, and then introducing Tang Zixing into the trap, it is not difficult to achieve this," Liu Lang murmured.

Others don't know the purpose of Xuanfengdian's marching into the Three Realms Continent, but Liu Lang is clear that the hunting down of the third elder Shi Wenguang who harmed the same sect is only an appearance, or it is not the main goal.

What Tang Zixing was really looking for was Xi Chensheng and the Light Race Art Refining Book in Xi Chensheng's hands.

After winning the control of the Xuanfeng Temple from Huang Rongxi, Tang Zixing eagerly hopes that the Xuanfeng Temple can grow and develop, and the people are these people, and the resources are these resources. It is not easy to talk about it.

The refining essence of the light tribe naturally became Tang Zixing's breakthrough.

The Light Race, once ranked high among the top 100 strong races, is even more unique in its skill refining methods. If you can master the skills of the Light Race, the Xuanfeng Temple might grow up to that of the Light Race. height.

And the place where Xi Chensheng finally disappeared was the Three Realms Continent. Over the years, the Three Realms Continent has more or less left traces of Xi Chensheng and the refining techniques of the Light Race. Therefore, Tang Zixing is sure that the Three Realms Continent can unearth some Something of absolute value.

Although he had never seen Tang Zixing, Liu Lang could guess Tang Zixing's mind in minutes.

The so-called knowing oneself, knowing the enemy, and victorious in all battles, knowing what Tang Zixing cares about the most, it is not a problem to get the bait to get Tang Zixing on the hook.

Liu Lang's only worry was that Bai Yingjun's side was unreliable. In case Bai Yingjun's so-called new force could not exert the expected power of the holy rank, it would be tantamount to sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger.

Bai Yingjun also saw Liu Lang's worry.

"It is impossible to think that there is no risk at all. The battlefield changes rapidly. Sometimes, a small change will affect the overall situation."

Bai Yingjun said solemnly: "I can only guarantee that I won't have any problems here."

"Master Bai, something went wrong!"

As soon as Bai Yingjun's voice fell, Lu Shiming rushed in.

Lu Shiming at the pinnacle of Tianzun was the first person in the Bipolar Continent, the absolute main force of the Wutian League, and after it came in, he discovered that there were two people in the room besides Bai Yingjun.

One of them is Liu Lang.

"Leader, you are back!"

Lu Shiming said in surprise.

Although the Wutian League has always been led by Bai Yingjun, no one will forget the fact that the leader of the Wutian League is Liu Lang, especially Lu Shiming. You must know that the reason why Lu Shiming joined the Wutian League with the bipolar continent is right. Because it was defeated by Liu Lang.

"At any rate, it is also the peak of Tianzun, bluffing, what kind of style!"

Bai Yingjun didn't give Lu Shiming and Liu Lang a chance to reminisce about the past. He just kicked Lu Shiming's ass.

Of course, this kick was not because Lu Shiming was bluffing, but because Lu Shiming slapped him in the face. A second ago, he vowed to tell Liu Lang that there would be no problem here, but in the next second, Lu Shiming would Run in and say something is wrong.

Bai Yingjun really wanted to find a seam in the ground.

"Is this Bai Yingjun's way of controlling people?"

Before, Liu Lang had always been curious about how Bai Yingjun conquered the seven small worlds in a very short period of time, but now, seeing Bai Yingjun’s actions against Lu Shiming, Liu Lang seems to have guessed something.

Fighting is simple and rude, but it is often the most effective.

Bai Yingjun is likely to convince the seven small worlds.

The facts also proved this.

"Sorry, Lord Bai!"

Lu Shiming, who was kicked, immediately stood upright, just like a schoolboy who made a mistake, he didn't dare to look at Bai Handsome.