Doomsday Sanctuary

The golden dragon horse let out a clear neigh, and the troika swept across the sky. Many people in the city looked up. Everyone knew what this carriage represented. No one in the city would use it except the city owner. .

Qianyuan Temple resident.

On a small lake, there is a small boat, rippling slightly on the lake. Tianlang Xingjun sits in the boat, with black and white Go in front of him, a set of celadon tea set on the edge of the chessboard, and a small red clay stove beside the table. , the charcoal is booming, and an iron pot with a wooden handle is steaming.

Tianlang Xingjun is a real idler in this Magic Mist City. Yuan Li in the Magic Mist City can't support him in his cultivation, so he naturally finds something for entertainment, which makes him discover the popular Shinto chess and tea ceremony in the Magic Mist City, and now he is also fascinated by it. Now, boating on the lake, drinking tea and playing chess is so uncomfortable.

He still didn't put down a white child, but he looked at the sky in the distance, frowned slightly, and said:

"What are these three sects doing here? Could it be that they are here for Di Ping? It seems that they still have to remind Yun Qing!"

Snapped!

He put down the chess piece, pinched it in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a flick of his finger, a golden light shot into the void and disappeared.

In a manor not far away, Wei Xiu and Xiao Yu were standing on the terrace. The two of them looked at the troika across the sky and flew towards the city lord's mansion. Their expressions were extremely solemn.

Xiao Yu looked at Wei Xiu and said:

"Senior brother, what these three people are doing here is not to win Di Ping!"

Wei Xiu's eyes narrowed and he said:

"It's hard to say, but it doesn't seem to be coming for the enemy, otherwise Junior Brother Di will not dispatch the golden dragon carriage!"

Xiao Yu frowned and said solemnly:

"Senior brother, why hasn't the elder been here for so long? You see how well Yunqing and Wenyi are cooperating with Heavenly Realm now. It seems that they are already integrated into it. We won't be able to talk about it by then!"

Wei Xiu said slowly:

"One step late, one step late, even if the elder arrives, I'm afraid I won't be able to win Di Ping!"

The siege of the seven major forces did not even touch the heavens, but Di Ping suppressed them one by one. The False God realm powerhouses who were once famous in the **** realm either fell or became prisoners. From the beginning to the end, Di Ping did not use him. , which surprised him and made him even more disappointed.

Defeating the seven major forces and winning the territory of the seven realms, if the realm is strong today, has grown into a powerful force in the land abandoned by the gods, and has the help of the Qianyuan Temple, it is not so urgent for the Xuantian Divine Sect.

Now, even the superpowers are visiting. Qu Wu, who is not a well-known figure in the God Realm, has come to visit and lowered his posture. It can be seen that Di Ping's status has been recognized. Such recognition, even he has no strength. get.

Xiao Yu looked at Wei Xiu's dejected expression, and he felt a little dissatisfied. Now he couldn't understand why the sect master refused to let his senior brother take the lead. The senior brother was the first one, and his power in the sect was almost equivalent to that of an elder. Why did he have to wait for the elder to arrive? talk!

The golden dragon carriage swept across the sky and landed firmly in front of the city lord's mansion, only to see a group of people standing on the steps of the city lord's seat.

The first person is dressed in a rust-gold black dragon brocade robe, with thorns on his head and a crown of hair, a golden dragon belt on his waist, and dragon cloud boots on his feet. He is arrogant, and there is a hint of majesty in his peaceful eyes. Behind him stand the West Pole and South Pole. Mo and the others, Defeya did not show up.

The three got off the carriage!

It was not the first time that Long Tai and Qu Wu had seen each other, but when they saw Di Ping again, their eyes shrank suddenly. When looking at Di Ping's gaze, he was a little nervous, especially Qu Wu, whose body tightened for no reason.

It was the first time Yoshino saw Di Ping, but at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his vigilance rose greatly. At this time, Di Ping was standing there at that time, not small or eight, neutral and peaceful, but his whole body seemed to have thousands of spaces. , can't feel his breath, let alone see his realm and strength, but faintly feel the vast breath of the ancient times.

Humans really exist there, but it seems that everything is unreal. Facing Di Ping's gaze, his body tightens, and those pair of eyes are extremely peaceful, but the deep tunnel like abyss can **** people's soul, and He was pierced with a single glance.

This kind of feeling is extremely complicated. He felt like he was covered with fluff, and he felt completely uncomfortable.

"Brother Di took the liberty to visit, don't you know how to welcome me as a wicked guest?"

At this time, Long Tai stepped forward and laughed loudly.

Di Ping smiled slightly:

"Brother Long is visiting, Di Ping welcomes him!"

Saying that, his eyes turned to Yoshino Road:

"This is the first Yoshino True Story of Zhanyan Temple! I've admired the name for a long time!"

Yoshino looked at Di Ping, although he welcomed the three of them, but he didn't even go down the stairs. It seemed a little too arrogant!

However, he immediately nodded indifferently and said:

"Holy Master Di, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Di Ping nodded, his eyes fell on Qu Wu, and he said lightly:

"Qu Wu, you dare to come to my Magic Mist City, you are not afraid that I will leave you!"

As soon as these words came out, Qu Wu's face changed instantly, his body tightened, his breath moved faintly, and his whole body contained energy but did not release it, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.