When Yunlu said this, Mo Ding and Yi Shan couldn't help nodding.

Think about it carefully. It makes sense.

Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to swear.

Brother came to this world to pretend to be forced, but now he has become a drag bottle?

Are you kidding?

"Well, well, Jiang Cheng now has five levels of heaven and is still far from nine levels. It's meaningless to say this."

Zhiyu still protects him.

"It was the heart of God who chose him, but it wasn't him who robbed the heart of God."

Yi Shan also happily played a round game.

"Yes, it's not his fault. We've been waiting for so many years, and we don't care to wait any more."

Yuechen glanced: "I'm afraid if we wait any longer, our heavenly family has been destroyed."

"The fifth level of heaven is rebuilt to the tenth level. Even if it's a genius, it can't be done in 30 billion years."

"Do we still have such a long family fortune in Tianzu..."

Before they finished, they were interrupted by brother Cheng.

"Do you mean that as long as I rise to the Ninth level of heaven, I can successfully fit?"

He looked at yuechen and Yunlu with playful eyes.

Their faces were slightly smothered.

In fact, they just said it casually to belittle Jiang Cheng.

I'm not sure that Jiang Cheng will fit when he reaches Tianjie Jiuchong.

"Why, I'm not sure again?"

The city elder brother imitated their previous appearance and also skimmed his lips.

Disdain: "since you're not sure, it's good to fart so loudly?"

He was so damaged that they couldn't hang their faces.

"Who says we're not sure?"

"Because your realm is low!"

Yuechen said loudly, "as long as you are promoted to the Ninth level of heaven, we will fit together. I said it!"

"What do you look like when you drag everyone back?"

Brother Cheng was not worried, but smiled meaningfully, "if you are wrong, what should you do?"

"What to do?"

"We can't be wrong because you haven't reached the Ninth level of heaven!"

"I mean if, what if you're wrong? After all, if you're wrong, sometimes you have to pay a price."

Yuechen's face sank.

"Oh, if you're wrong, what else can you do?"

He didn't take it seriously.

Even if he is wrong, how can Jiang Cheng prove himself wrong?

Can he still rise to the Ninth level?

That's at least tens of billions of years later. Who knows what happened to Tianzu at that time. Maybe the boy died.

"That's what you said."

Chengge nodded contentedly.

He casually made an isolation barrier, and at the last moment when the barrier was formed, he dropped a word.

"Wait for me one day, I'll be promoted first."

With that, he disappeared and sat cross legged in the border.

Once inside, he took out broken spirit tablets and ate them.

At present, Jiangcheng has 45 high-level broken spirit tablets and more than 100 medium-level broken spirit tablets.

Before that, a high-level job would take months to digest.

But now it's different.

He is now a fifth level of heaven, and his spirit is much stronger than before.

Zimang swallowed up the will to assimilate the "invasion" skill, and the speed was naturally many times faster.

Let alone know