The crowd followed the prestige and came together. It was Xiao Xin.

She glanced at Yuan Xiu's injury and immediately stared at the burly man. Her eyes slowly spread to more than 20 people in the Shenwu hall and said, "the default rule of the heaven palace is that there is no war between the top forces!"

"Are you here? Are you going to ignore the rules of the alliance? "

The Terran alliance does have unwritten regulations that no clan war can be opened between the top forces.

The power of many powerful people to destroy heaven and earth is a devastating blow to ordinary practitioners in any region.

Even the rules of lost time and space will have an impact.

In fact, whether it is the place of the heavenly palace or the ancient city of Youtian, the rise of zongmen in the lost time and space depends on the overflow of energy and aura in the lost time and space.

The war of any powerful sect will destroy the current balance, which is extremely unfavorable to the lost space-time.

Moreover, Yuan Xiu and the burly man hit each other just now. The disciples of Tiangong Shenjiao have been seriously injured. If there is a real war, even the nearby Lintian city will be spared.

"We will abide by the agreement of that year. We also hope that the heavenly temple will meet the agreement and let us welcome the divine martial order back to the mountain!"

The burly man is still indifferent without emotion.

"Isn't the appointment of a thousand years due tomorrow? Before tomorrow, we can't return this divine martial order! "

Xiao Xin also responded strongly.

"I heard today that the divine martial order is lost!" There was a chill in the burly man's eyes, and soon his low voice opened again, "I hope nothing like this will happen. I'll come today and see the divine martial order!"

There is no doubt in the tone.

"Oh?" Xiao Xin is also unambiguous. "Come to our heavenly temple, cut my mountain gate, hurt my disciples, and try to set foot in our forbidden area!"

"Someone!"

At the command, Xiao Xin's side was also joined by everyone. Eighteen top strongmen stood behind Xiao Xin and had the meaning of fighting if they didn't agree.

There are nearly 40 strong players confronting each other, and more than half of them are strong players in the middle and late stage of Baijia territory!

On that day, countless disciples were so nervous that their legs and feet were soft.

The world war is imminent!

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"Shenwu order..."

A broken gourd shuttles through the void, leaving only a flash of fleeting light, which is the respect for the elderly of zunlingtian family.

"Open!"

The old man pinched his fingers and made some strange gestures. Immediately, a trace of black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that the old boy of the demon holy ancestor hid the holy order on the younger generation!"

Just one thought locked the position of Shenwu order.

"I don't have much time left. I have to speed up!"

At the moment, Mu Qing was still listening to his subordinates' report on the movements of the personnel of the Shenwu temple. Suddenly, he felt peeped at by others for a moment!

This feeling of palpitation became stronger and stronger, and his uneasy mood lingered. He immediately dispersed the servant and went alone to the palace of the evil saint.

Dressed in black, under the cover of the cage at night, he didn't attract anyone's attention. Looking at the closer and closer palace, Mu Qing couldn't help accelerating his pace. At this moment, the void fluctuated, and a gourd appeared in front of him!

"Boy, I don't want to. I have to fight you when this chess game comes here!"

At the moment when Mu Qing's hurried figure flashed a bad feeling in his heart, there was a thunder like cry for life in his ear.

Before people arrive, the killing intention appears.

Mu Qing felt a blow in his heart. It was too late to make any response. Mu Qing's eyes had stretched out a dry and thin palm!

"Bang!"

The seemingly understated palm was printed on Mu Qing's chest, but it aroused waves. With a dull hum, his figure flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood coughed up, and Mu Qing's chest fluctuated violently. At the moment, he was even breathing hard. The smell of death enveloped his heart instantly.

The intense pain and fear spread under the moonlight. Even the temperature of the whole body space was cold, and the beads of sweat fell on Mu Qing's forehead.

At the moment, he was speechless. Just one palm almost cut off all his vitality.

The blow of a strong man of this level is so terrible!

Mu Qing looked at the visitor in horror. The figure in front of him came slowly step by step. At this time, he peeped into the owner of the thin palm under the faint light of the moon. His hair and beard were white. On his simple long shirt, three eye-catching patches stirred Mu Qing's nerves.

"It's him..." Mu Qing, who came from Wangqing, completely gave up the idea of fighting in a desperate corner. When he rescued Ye Chen earlier, Mu Qing was also present. This old man dressed as a beggar and with a broken gourd pinned to his waist, is a strong man with far more strength than himself!

"It's really unexpected that the old man who never dies should let you keep the divine martial order. It's really in accordance with the old saying that the most dangerous place is the safest!"

The old man took down the gourd at his waist and took a sip of liquor. The strong smell of liquor constantly stimulated Mu Qing's nerves.

"If it weren't for the secret method, you dark and ruthless demons might have succeeded!" The old man's eyes narrowed and immediately reached out and began to explore the divine martial order on Mu Qing. At the moment, Mu Qing had only one breath left. His eyes squinted at the old man, with a cold flash and a slight movement of his fingertips.

"This is the divine order!"

The old man looked at the golden "God" token in his hand and rubbed the ancient and simple text with his fingertips. A dull and obscure inexplicable energy lingered on it, which made the dazzling token a little more mysterious!

"Now, the great law of the disintegration of the demon!"

Mu Qing looked at the old man who rubbed the token, and there was a chill in his eyes for a moment.

A mouthful of black blood coughed up. He used his last strength to pinch the French seal with his fingertips, and soon the whole person burst into pieces!

The blood and flesh burst all over the sky, and the splashed blood mud attached to the old man with a fishy smell.

"Ha ha, old man, wait for the Holy Father to come and kill you! Even if I give up all my accomplishments, I will let you go back to Jiuquan! "

A fierce drink came from the sky, and Mu Qing's spirit had long disappeared.

"Old fellow of zunlingtian clan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

At the same time, a hoarse roar came from the palace of the holy ancestor of the demon temple in the distance. Between the lightning and flint, a bloody robe crossed the sky and covered the moonlight!

"No, this ghost has hidden a hand. It's careless!"

Obviously, the old man was not familiar with Mu Qing's disintegration Dharma. Without paying attention, he learned his way.

"Heaven and earth!"

The broken gourd at the waist flashed, the old man's figure disappeared, a flash of streamer broke the dawn, and shot away in the direction of the distant Youtian ancient city. Behind the gourd, the blood colored robe was like a shadow.

Life and death only in a moment!

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