With that light shield, even if the quasi-immortal emperor takes this crucial step, he will be discovered by the royal palace, so the danger cannot be guaranteed.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the Martial God Palace has investigated them thoroughly over the years!"

Immediately afterwards, the gray mist solidified and formed a rule source.

Holding the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Origin, there is a life-saving talisman on it.

Wang Dian waved his hand, and the path between heaven and earth suddenly connected with the terrain, forming a light shield that enveloped the two of them.

The person in the small hall looked at Wang Dian without rolling his eyes, as if to say, he thinks you know!

Just like what happened with the Celestial Tribe, I had worked hard for so many years to find eight Celestial Tribes, but as a result, the Royal Palace found eight Celestial Tribes in a very short period of time.

Regarding Wang Dian's identity, Jiang Chen was extremely sure at the end, but that guy was so mysterious that I wasn't sure at all.

Wang Dian and Jiang Chen left Mowen Tower, and it wasn't until they walked out that Jiang Chen felt that the experience just now was not a bit dreamy.

During those 1,700 years, Wushen Palace helped us check the news, and it was free of charge.

"I want to worship brother, brother is just a legend!"

It seems that I guessed it right. The guy who destroyed the inheritance of the Shenmu clan will be retaliated by the Shenmu Emperor.

Jiang Chen has finished persuading Wangdian again. In my opinion, it is almost impossible to undercover the Shenmu clan.

"What's wrong?"

But now, looking at that big guy's confident look, I feel in my heart that Ji Ji will really succeed!

The man in the small hall laughed warmly, which made Wan Ming and Wang Dian fall silent for a while, but the two of us also had some experience to investigate.

Wang Dian opened his left hand, and hazy gray mist suddenly began to overflow from his palm.

"Hey, the Martial God Palace also wants to be so childish and deceitful under the surface!"

"Since they knew the safety of the Shenmu Celestial Tribe and they Mo Wenlou still kidnapped the clan, why, they also secretly took refuge in the strange creatures!"

Faced with Wan Ming's doubts, Wang Dian had a confident smile on his face.

"Junior, do you know who controls the first Celestial Tribe?"

"If you hadn't given people to them, they would have retreated to the tomb of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"

"Is it because of your face? Or is it because of his face? In front of you, his strength is slightly weaker than yours.

He said I was, as if he knew everything.

"Yes!"

"What details? In the undercover career, everything changes rapidly. Who knows what will happen in detail? Plans are subject to change, and everything must be done on the spot!"

"Bad, if he can get the monks from the Celestial Tribe in our hands from the Shenmu Tribe, you can't agree to explore the tomb of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor with them!"

"Hehe, the mountain man has no clever ideas!"

As time went by, those families who had taken refuge in the strange creatures no longer dared to take action.

Eight little question marks popped up directly above Wan Ming's head, saying that I was the one who didn't have an affair with the weird creature, so why should you be the one who died?

When there are two palace masters in front of us, we will deliberately provoke those behemoths.

"The old method is that you pretend to retreat from the Shenmu Clan, then get the information, deceive it, and leave!"

The Shenmu tribe is less terrifying than Wan Mingli!

That's why there are no seventeen tribes of heavenly beings. Each tribe of heavenly beings will make its development too weak.

If I fight against a weakling who takes a step towards correlation, I will win 70-70, but for such a person, even if I fight 87-7, I will be my opponent!

I knew that Wan Ming might not be prepared at all.

"nature!"

Wang Dian looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.

"The two elders, you are still around, are they so sure that you will hand over the people of the Tianren tribe to them?"

Those two big guys might want to play you again!

"Wrong, as long as it reaches a certain level, that kind of thing is not a secret!"

"Senior, if you can deceive Wan Mingli... to get the monks from the Celestial Tribe, he will hand over the Celestial Tribe monks he has to you!"

"Brother, that is really a joke. This is the Shenmu tribe. If he is entangled by someone like this junior, he will leave even if he wants to!"

"It should be here. If you are here, you will definitely keep your former partner!"

His Highness said sincerely, Jiang Chen kept listening to his words with his left ear and out with the right.

Wang Dian pondered for a moment and suggested.

Jiang Chen's expression froze, and he improvised on the spot, God damn, he improvised on the spot!

After all, the further they go, the less awe they have towards weird creatures.

"That's true!"

The reason why there are only two quasi-immortal emperors in each emperor-level force is because only two quasi-immortal emperors are needed to be in charge.

“Happy to work with!”

However, under the current situation, if you take a gamble, you will regret it in the past.

"Here, show him something!"

"The Shenmu Clan, as for the Shenmu Clan, there may not be anything they can do!"

"In your opinion, forget it!"

"Shenmu tribe!"

Then no one knows the depth of the imperial power!

After so many epochs, I am afraid that these old people who have personally experienced the horror of strange creatures will remain in awe and fear.

And Wang Dian actually wants to undercover Wan Mingli again.

There are only ten emperor-level forces in Xia Cang, and they were defeated by us.

"hey-hey!"

Through the battle with Mo Wenlou Xiaodian, Wang Dian finally recognized Hanhu's current level of strength.

Although the two have known each other for a long time, in our realm, it was just their first acquaintance.

One Quasi-Immortal Emperor disappeared, and then another Quasi-Immortal Emperor appeared. Those who knew it thought that the emperor-level forces could mass-produce Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

Wang Dian waved his hand and said with concern.

The people in the small hall were very sure that Wan Ming, the eldest son, could get the monks from the Tianren tribe from the Shenmu tribe.

"Wan Mingli also knows?"
Chapter completed!