In the city of Xiqi!

Yang Jian looked at the fake "Tu Xingsun" who had been exchanged and his face turned gloomy.

"Have you found it?" Yang Jian said coldly.

"Not yet, Wang, that Tu Xingsun is extremely cunning. In that case, he can escape. Earth escape, not only his body can, but his soul can actually activate Zhang Shan's body, but also earth escape. I couldn't catch up!" The fake Tu Xingsun said with a ugly face.

Yang Jian looked at the Futu Xingsun with a gloomy face.

"Also, Wang is far-sighted. The inheritance of the Qilin clan is in the soul, not the physical body. Even if I exchange his body, there is still no Qilin clan inheritance. As for what the inheritance is, it seems that Tu Xingsun himself doesn't know!" said the fake Tu Xingsun worried.

"Waste!" Yang Jian said coldly.

The fake earth-sun bowed his head and did not dare to talk much.

It took a long time before Yang Jian recovered.

"King, now Shen Gongbao has invited a large number of strong people from all over the country to come. More and more people have died along the way, and so are our people...!" Futu Xingsun said worriedly.

Yang Jian looked at the fake Tu Xingsun coldly, and the fake Tu Xingsun bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

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Western religion.

Cundi closed his eyes and used the way of heaven to calculate the whereabouts of the high priest.

However, there are too many sentient beings in the world, so how can it be so easy to calculate?

“Buzz!”

But at this moment, a black mosquito slowly flew into the Zhunti Hall through the crack of the door.

"Hmm?" Zhunti's eyes opened.

But I saw the black mosquito suddenly change into the appearance of a mosquito Taoist.

"Why are you here?" Zhunti said curiously.

"The person you are looking for has been found!" Mosquito Taoist said in a deep voice.

"High priest, found it?" Zhunti's eyes lit up.

The Taoist Mosquito nodded: "This person needs to keep eating the heart and liver to prolong his life. I have found it, right in the military camp of the human world!"

"Xiqi, the military camp of Da Shang?" Zhunti's expression moved.

"Yes, only in the military war, it is common for many people to die, and they will not be discovered. He has been hiding in the army!" Mosquito Taoist explained.

"Lead the way!" Cundi said in a deep voice.

The Mosquito Taoist nodded.

The two stepped out of the Zhunti Hall and rushed straight to Xiqi.

Not long after, the two arrived at the top of a mountain outside Xiqi City and happened to see a fierce battle in the distance.

"Look, that's it!" Taoist Mosquito pointed at a distance.

But he saw Ma Yuan's fangs and huge mouth, wearing a big red robe, and a string of human skull necklaces hanging around his neck. As he spoke, flames appeared on his seven orifices on his head. After thousands of troops came to Jiang Ziya, he felt like he had entered a place without a man.

Jiang Ziya's eyes were annoyed and the divine whip was knocked down with a loud bang.

However, Ma Yuan was also extremely fierce. He took the God-beating Whip and snatched the God-beating Whip over with his hand.

"Okay!" Da Shang military camp shouted.

Jiang Ziya patted Sibuli and quickly retreated.

Not only that, Ma Yuan's fierceness, a snake vine suddenly appeared behind his head.

Perhaps in order to conceal his identity, the snake vine was not a snake head at the bottom, but instead turned into a giant hand, which was invincible wherever the giant hand reached. No matter how powerful the general was, he was instantly restrained and his cultivation was sealed.

Ma Yuan teared him raw and stuttered his heart.

"ah!"

For a moment, on the battlefield, Ma Yuan was like a peerless devil, and countless soldiers fled in horror.

"It's him!" Zhunti's pupils shrank.

"He was like a snake vine clan, and he ate the soul of the snake vine clan?" said Taoist Mosquito.

"He is going crazy? He deliberately exposed himself?" Junti said with a narrow eyes.

"You want to take it down?" Taoist Mosquito said curiously.

"I sensed that Hongjun and Yang Jian were staring at the battlefield at this moment. I haven't figured out their situation yet, so I don't want to show up at their focus for the time being. I'll wait until I catch Ma Yuan and ask everything!" Zhunti looked at the direction of Zixiao Palace, and then sent a message to Jiang Ziya.

"You said that Hongjun is staring at the battlefield, so you must also pay attention to Jiang Ziya. Will your voice transmission be discovered?" Taoist Mosquito said worriedly.

"I didn't send a message to Jiang Ziya!" Zhunti shook his head.

In the distance, Jiang Ziya was very weak because of her own purpose. Now that Ma Yuan came out, she originally hoped that Yang Jian and the others would come forward, but Yang Jian and his team watched the wall, which made Jiang Ziya feel very upset.

Just as he was struggling, Manjushri came to ask for a visit.

"Prime Minister, Saint Zhunti asked me to bring you a message and help you solve Ma Yuan!" Taoist Manjushri said solemnly.

"oh?"

"But you also saw that at this moment, Hongjun and Yang Jian were staring at. Perhaps, all the saints were staring at the battlefield in front of you. Please introduce Ma Yuan into a forest in the distance. There is a formation arranged by Saint Cunti, which can confuse the saints. After Ma Yuan is solved, you pretend not to know, okay?" Taoist Manjushri said solemnly.

"Okay, thank you for Zhunti for me!" Jiang Ziya looked at the Taoist Manshu in surprise.

I haven't seen it before. This second-generation disciple of the Ancestral Sect is actually a member of Cunti? This Wang Xiong's arrangement is really secret.

Next, everything came naturally.

Jiang Ziya was attracted, and Ma Yuan quickly entered the trap between Manjushri and Zhunti and returned the magic whip to Jiang Ziya. Zhunti turned into a smoke and disappeared with Ma Yuan.

And Yang Jian and Hongjun's pupils all shrank, and then Ma Yuan was gone like that?

Yang Jian asked Jiang Ziya several times, but Jiang Ziya didn't give him a good look. He just said he didn't know. He accidentally picked up the magic whip and Ma Yuan ran away.

Yang Jian was angry: "If I hadn't been concerned about Hongjun, I would have caught him. Humph, High Priest? Run, I see how many more times you can run!"

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Western religion, Cundi Temple.

Ma Yuan was captured, and there was also a high priest's body occupied by the snake vine tribe in front of him.

"You guys change it first!" Zhunti said lightly.

"Exchange!" The alien race did not dare to resist and instantly started to exchange with Ma Yuan.

The high priest had to return to his body and breathe a sigh of relief. He sat cross-legged, as if he was regulating his breath and healing his wounds.

Flip your hands and put away the alien who exchanged Ma Yuan.

Zhunti and Mosquito Taoist were waiting for the high priest together.

After waiting for a while, the high priest opened his eyes with a gloomy face and looked at Zhunti resentfully.

"High priest, long time no see!" Zhunti said with a smile.

The high priest looked at Zhunti: "Donghuang Taiyi? Humph, since I saw you for the first time, I should have strangled you to death!"

"Stamp me to death? Who can save you? Today, Hongjun and Yang Jian are staring at you. If I hadn't covered up that secret, you might have become the food in Hongjun or Yang Jian's mouth, right?" Zhunti stared at the high priest and said lightly.

The high priest's face looked ugly.

Although Zhunti is ugly, isn’t it true? I had concealed it well before, but she was discovered by Yang Jian and Hongjun. The two of them were just wary of each other and allowed themselves to have a last meal. If it weren’t for Zhunti, they would probably have been in the mouth of the two.

"Oh!" the high priest sighed quietly.

Zhunti and Mosquito Taoist looked at each other. Mosquito Taoist did not speak, stood aside and looked at the high priest coldly.

"High Priest, can you tell me the specifics of this battle of the Gods? The Battle of the Gods, the Heavenly Palace, and the Battle of the Gods? What's going on?" Zhunti looked at the High Priest.

The high priest stared at Zhunti for a while, and his heart struggled a lot.

"You and I have fought each other for many years. I won't ask you to repay you this time, but it's not an exaggeration to let me know the truth, right?" Zhunti looked at the high priest.

Zhunti did not say what to do to the high priest next, nor did the high priest ask. After all, even if Zhunti wanted to suppress the high priest, it would be better than falling into Hongjun and Yang Jian's hands.

The high priest pondered for a moment, and finally spoke: "The Battle of the Gods was actually a bet between Hongjun and Yang Jian!"

"Gambling?" Zhunti said curiously.

"Yes, the one who lost the bet will perish from now on! The one who won the bet!" the high priest said solemnly.

Zhunti didn't ask the high priest how he knew. After all, the high priest was Hongjun's evil thought and he would eventually respond to Hongjun's affairs.

"How to bet?" Zhunti said curiously.

"Hongjun and Yang Jian are both the second generation of snake vine tribes. Do you know who the first generation is?" the high priest sneered.

"The first generation of Snake Vine Clan? The ancestor of Snake Vine Clan?" Zhunti said curiously.

"Here, I'm sitting in the Lingxiao Palace in your Tiangong, the Great Heavenly Lord, the Jade Emperor!" the high priest sneered.

"The Jade Emperor is the first generation of snake vine clan? How is this possible?" The mosquito Taoist shouted in surprise.
To be continued...