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Chapter 1220: Catching the Turtle in the Urn

Outside the ruins of the ancient heavenly court.

The ground was surrounded by faint clouds and mist, and around the teleportation array were spiritual masters from all over the world, and various forces were stationed here.

At this moment.

Everyone was discussing it hotly, and they were very resentful while their words were spoken.

no way.

The large number of Heavenly Spirit Masters wearing silver war suits was densely packed, like an ant colony. They blocked the entrance to the ancient Heavenly Court, and even a gap was not exposed.

There were still patterns emerging in the void, with murderous intent everywhere, which was a taboo killing formation. It was isolated from all means, even Fang Tian, ​​who was in the way of space, dared not sneak in...

Not to mention the Spirit Master, even if it is dust, it seems that the Heavenly Court will not allow it to be put in.

"My old man is almost dying. What else can I do except go to the Tushita Palace to seek immortal pills? Why did I run into the gate of the Heavenly Court?"

A middle-aged man in yellow robe had an anxious face.

Next to him, a woman in phoenix costume said curiously, "Then why don't you go to Bei Ming? He is the spiritual master of life and death, and he may be able to prosper his life against the will of heaven."

As soon as this statement comes out.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe was stunned, then lowered his voice and said, "Don't say whether I dare to look for the Beiming ghost. The problem is that he has hidden it now and can't find it at all."

This is the truth,

Although all forces intend to contact the Underworld, who knows if there are any lackeys from the Heavenly Court inside? The Underworld does not have god-level means at present, so they dare not be exposed easily.

You know, the reward given by Heaven to Beiming is a true king’s Taoist position!

"After all, I still need to enter the Ancient Heavenly Court."

Just near the middle-aged man in yellow robe, Jiang Xiao frowned, "What should I do?"

He pretended to be the old man and had been here for three days.

What a good guy, it's been three days since these heavenly spirit masters didn't move, just like sculptures.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still anger in the nostrils, everyone would have doubted whether these guys had stood dead.

Seeing this scene,

Jiang Xiao was also very angry and scolded him.

One side of the Heavenly Court was not stupid, so he sent someone to block the entrance to the Ancient Heavenly Court early on.

Jiang Xiao practiced in the underworld for two weeks before leaving, but he turned out to be more spiritual masters in the Heavenly Court.

Of course, over the past period of time, the Heavenly Court has carried more infamousness, and all forces have become resentful.

"The True Lord must be hidden in secret."

Jiang Xiao sat in a tea pavilion, looked at the scene, and thought to himself, "I want to wait for me to show up."

There are 500 spiritual masters in the heavenly court. Among them, there are seven spiritual masters in the twelve level, all of which are famous for many years.

If you can enter the holy land of Heaven, these seven people were all famous figures back then, and their strength is probably much stronger than Song Caiyi.

There is also a magic circle, targeting Fang Tian among the seven major bandits.

And this is just an apparent arrangement. The resurrection of the Purple Demon Lord has also spread throughout the heavens and all realms.

If you really want to break in, there will definitely be an immortal-level true lord in the Heavenly Court, and there may even be more than one!

Jiang Xiao simply was alone, disguised himself as he came here to see the situation and look for opportunities.

In the tea pavilion.

Jiang Xiao took a sip of spiritual tea, the cool tea water soaked it into his limbs, which helped to repair the hidden diseases during the cultivation process.

This tea pavilion was set up by Taoist sect and has only been opened in recent days. It is also amazing and I have seen business opportunities.

A large number of spiritual masters from all over the world were eager to enter the ruins of the ancient heaven for various reasons, but now they saw this scene and were furious.

At this time, sitting down and drinking a cup of cool tea is naturally a good experience.

"That's so fucking annoying!"

A big man in animal skin drank tea as wine now, and his face turned red with anger, "Even if the Heavenly Court wants to capture Beiming, then this can't be done!"

"Okay. Even if the Heavenly Court is blocked, what else can you do?"

The Taoist Spirit Master said slowly without any haste, "Do you want to force yourself into?"

The great man said angrily, "I want to use the fire weapon outside the Tushita Palace! This has blocked the Heavenly Court, why?"

Such words were fine a few days ago, but in the past few days, there were more and more people in the tea pavilion.

This behavior in Heaven caused quite a lot of public grievances.

Of course, God is high above and never cared about these sounds.

"I really want to force me, I will go back and practice for half a year first, and then start the ultimate Taoist disaster!"

In a certain corner, Jiang Xiao was also a little angry, "When the sky thunder knocked you bastards to death!"

Such a stalemate is not a solution after all. If you don’t get the blood of Qionghua, you will not have the means to save your life in one day. The establishment of the underworld cannot be loud and heavy...

Who knew that it was at this moment—

Boom ~

At the entrance of the site, the group of Heavenly Spirit Masters dressed in silver war suits finally moved, opening a gap like building blocks.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

In an instant, the spirit masters inside and outside the tea pavilion stood up instantly and looked over.

It's like I saw a spring after hiking in the desert for several days...

"What's going on?"

Jiang Xiao only drank a sip of tea and thought, "What are the plans of Heavenly Court?"

"You can go in. However, you can stay in it for three days at most, and you must come out after three days."

Suddenly, a twelve-level Heavenly Spirit Master said in a veritable voice, "This is only one chance, if you want to go in, hurry up."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As soon as this statement came out, the spirit masters had an important reason to enter the ancient heavenly court. They didn’t care about so much at this moment, and rushed in.

Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

I saw it,

The spiritual masters of the Heavenly Court separated from the middle to form a passage, and those people ran into the ruins of the ancient Heavenly Court from the passage.

"Is it because the Heavenly Court is afraid that it can't suppress the resentment of these spirit masters?"

Jiang Xiao thought in his heart, and also had the idea to sneak in.

At this moment,

The Taoist spirit master in the tea pavilion said in surprise, "Senior, don't you enter the ancient heaven?"

Jiang Xiao now looks like an old man, and has been in this tea pavilion for three days. He is very generous in his actions, and the spiritual tea he drinks are all high-end products.

This made the Taoist Spirit Master feel worried about it.

"Well, there are so many strange things in the ruins of the ancient heavenly court. The Heavenly Court Spirit Master dare not easily get involved. As long as he can obtain Qionghua divine blood, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Xiao put down the teacup, then stood up and left, and followed the crowd into the ruins of the ancient heaven.

......

Somewhere, no one can see it.

A blurred figure was watching this scene quietly, looking at the spirit masters who entered the ruins of the ancient heavenly court.

Those eyes were extremely deep, with the evolution of "Tao", as if they had already seen through everything.

"Bei Ming must be in it, and he is ready to catch the turtle in the jar."
Chapter completed!
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