Chi Xingtian knew the seriousness of the situation, became serious, and said: "If I remember correctly, Xinghuantian is the hometown of Tianzun, and there is an extraordinary being who protects him there and has always remained neutral. This move by the heavenly army is not to general Xinghuan. Huan Tian was forced into the hell camp?"
The robes of the Lord of the Death God Island were flying in the wind, and the divine light was shining brightly. He said: "Heavenly Court is also helpless. If you want to hold the defense line of the Starry Sky Battlefield, you must capture Xinghuantian and Xingtian Cliff."
"Originally, the disciple who passed the Linglong Conference and Yu Linsheng could accomplish this matter without any bloodshed. Who knew that so many accidents would happen and even the great gods would fall?"
"Since we can't control Xinghuantian and Xingtianya in the simplest way, the only way left is to go to war."
Mu Lingxi has some understanding of the general trend of the world, but she really can't figure out what is the connection between holding the defense line of the starry sky battlefield and Xinghuantian and Xingtianya?
She believed that her adoptive father would not be able to figure out the secret.
Chi Xingtian laughed loudly: "The hell realm will never allow the army of heaven to capture Xinghuantian and settle in Xingtian Cliff. It seems that we can have a good fight in Xinghuantian!"
Mu Lingxi was speechless. How could he know how to fight without asking why he had to fight?
In front of the Supreme Being, she, a monk in the holy realm, dared not speak, so she could only continue to listen quietly.
The owner of the God of Death Island obviously knew their intention and said, "You are going to Xinghuantian. I am actually opposed to it."
Chi Xingtian said: "Your Majesty is not optimistic about a battle?"
"No! On the contrary, the Heavenly Palace has a strict layout for this battle, and even the Heavenly Lord attaches great importance to it. But the Hell Realm focuses on some trivial matters, and is destined to be completely defeated." The master of the God of Death Island said.
Chi Xingtian's eyes bulged and he said in shock: "What does it mean that even Tianzun attaches great importance to it? Could it be that Tianzun took action?"
The owner of the God of Death Island had something he didn¡¯t want to tell Chi Xingtian, so he said, ¡°Don¡¯t ask about these things!¡±
"Since Your Majesty is optimistic about this battle, why doesn't he want us to go?" Chi Xingtian said.
The Lord of the God of Death Island said: "Because Xuanyi went to Xinghuantian! This is the second reason why I think the hell world will be completely defeated."
Hearing the name "Xuan Yi", Chi Xingtian's body suddenly felt as cold as frost, and his murderous aura was as sharp as a flash.
Chi Xingtian may not be afraid of Saint Monk Xumi or respect the Lord of the Death God Island, but he is full of admiration and respect for Lord Wentian, otherwise he would not have followed Lord Wentian into the hell realm a hundred thousand years ago.
The name Xuanyi is naturally not unfamiliar to him. On the contrary, he was very familiar with it a hundred thousand years ago.
The Master of the God of Death Island said: "Xuan Yi, you are no longer the Xuan Yi you knew a hundred thousand years ago. In terms of cultivation, even in your heyday, you may not be his current opponent. In terms of killing, if ten of you add up, You can't compare to him. In terms of scheming and skill, he can beat you a hundred times without any problem."
"Now, you should understand why I don't want you to go to Xinghuantian, right?"
"Needless to say, Xing Huantian, I still have to go! No matter how much progress Xuan Yi has made in a hundred thousand years, if I self-destruct the divine source, will he be able to catch it? In order to ask Tianjun, and for the sake of Shenqi, I dare to fight He will die together, does he dare? This is my advantage!" Chi Xingtian's eyes were sharp and his tone was firm.
Mu Lingxi stood aside and felt the determination in Chi Xingtian. The thought of going to Xing Huantian suddenly disappeared, and she wanted to persuade Chi Xingtian to calm down for the time being.
"I know that forcibly stopping you will only breed the devil in your heart, so if you want to go to Xinghuantian, go ahead! But you have to listen to my two instructions!" said the Lord of Death God Island.
Chi Xingtian made a rare salute with his hands clasped in fists, and then showed a listening look.
The master of the God of Death Island said: "If you want to fight Xuan Yi, you must collect the remaining Heavenly Demon Stone-engraved monuments, so you have to go to Zhang Ruochen first. However, you must ensure that you cannot take away the Heavenly Demon Stone-engraved divine monuments from him. .¡±
"But I always like to use force!" Chi Xingtian said in a rough voice.
He has met Zhang Ruochen and is fully aware of Zhang Ruochen's treachery.
If you don¡¯t use force, you don¡¯t know how much you have to pay to get back the Demonic Stone from Zhang Ruochen¡¯s body.
The Lord of the God of Death Island said: "Then don't go!"
"Okay, no need to force." Chi Xingtian said.
The owner of the Death God Island is not worried that Chi Xingtian will go back on his word. This fool has one advantage, that is, he always keeps his word.
The owner of the Death God Island used his fingers to draw a circular formation pattern the size of a palm, handed the formation pattern to Chi Xingtian, and said: "Before the confrontation with Xuan Yi, with this formation pattern, you can first go to Haishi Xingwu , find Qingchan."
"When it comes to the way of killing, under infinite circumstances, no one canp; "Why don't you go over and take a look?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao's eyes fell on him at the same time, and they said in unison: "I listen to you."
Zhang Ruochen was a little flattered and said: "With our cultivation, as long as we don't meet a great god, we can fight against any opponent. Just now, there was just a mental thought lodged in the body of the God-Eating Insect, and it was impossible to clearly detect whether the god was dead or not." A spirit is still a living thing, but its general strength can be judged."
"I dare to conclude that his cultivation level has not reached the level of a great god."
Chi Yao held the divine sword in one hand and the blood-dropping sword in the other, saying: "If he enters here from another passage, finding him will be the breakthrough for us to leave here."
Zhang Ruochen is protected by Buddha's relics and is walking at the front.
In less than half a moment, the three of them passed through the passages and arrived at the location where the God-Eating Insect met the bloody figure.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the blood-red footprints and long blood-colored hair on the ground, and felt a strong sense of familiarity in his heart.
Chi Yao picked up a drop of divine blood with the tip of her sword, stared at it carefully, and said, "It's the divine blood of the Demon God Realm's True Lord Xue Jian. How come he appears here?"
"Ouch!"
A high-pitched and gloomy beast roar came from the gray death aura, containing powerful demonic energy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com