At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

in the temple.

The man from Longcheng suddenly came back to his senses, rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile: "The power of the old matriarch is indeed very powerful, and he can even launch a phantom array that Zhao Feiyu can't see. It's really not easy to enter the formation without noticing it!"

The old matriarch's face was cold, and he glanced at the purple light ball in Longcheng's hand with some trepidation, and said, "This is the dream power you extracted from that bell!"

"That's right, all of this is God's will!" Longcheng smiled, put the ball of light into his arms, and said with a hearty smile, "Since Zhao Feiyu has been sealed, then I just need to cast a priest formation in person, who The gods will naturally know the situation here."

"At that time, the White Tiger Starfield will be safe and sound!"

He suddenly thought of something, and smiled slightly: "But before that, I have to remove that pesky nail on Hanhai Street first!"

"What do you want to do?" the old lady asked in a deep voice.

But Longcheng was stunned: "Don't you think the old lady doesn't want to kill the grass?"

"You and I will work together to seal Zhao Feiyu, and the three guys he left behind are also quite troublesome. If we don't cut the grass and root out the roots, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles in the future!"

"This..." The old matriarch showed hesitation, and after a long time slowly shook his head, "I have already let Zhao Feiyu down, how can I deal with his family again?"

"As I said, you are not allowed to disturb the three people there. As long as Zhao Feiyu is sealed, those three people will not pose any threat. Why hurt your life again!"

Longcheng frowned slightly, but when he thought that even Zhao Feiyu had already been sealed, he didn't insist: "Then, I will listen to you, old lady!"

He bowed his hands slowly.

After all, the enemy he has always identified in his heart is Zhao Feiyu, and those other guys are meaningless to him.

He is now a god, and he doesn't care about the life and death of ants.

Gradually, the sky has dawned.

In the Zhao Mansion, Han Xiang has been guarding the door, looking at the end of the alley expectantly, eyes full of expectations and worries.

She has been standing at the door for a day and a night.

"Second Sister, why are you still standing outside, go back and rest!" Sheng Sheng came out and said with a sigh.

"I'll wait for the young master to come back. I just haven't slept all day. It's okay!" Han Xiang shook her head and said stubbornly.

"Oh, nothing will happen to the boss, don't worry so much!" The three-legged Jinwu said heartlessly, "Could it be that you think someone in the White Tiger Star Region can hurt him?"

"This guy is thankful for not harming others!"

Han Xiang was slightly silent. Of course, she knew that with Zhao Feiyu's strength, she could run amok in this White Tiger Starfield, but for some reason, she still felt a little uneasy.

"No, I'll wait for him here, so I can feel at ease!"

The three-legged Jinwu and Kun Sheng looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Although Zhao Feiyu is famous for his stubbornness, if anyone is the most stubborn among the four, it must be Hanxiang!

If Zhao Feiyu can still be persuaded and swayed by others, and as long as Hanxiang confirms something, then eight cows really can't be pulled back!

The two finally chose to give up, and simply sat down on the threshold, waiting quietly.

In this way, Hanhai Street gradually produced a beautiful landscape.

In front of the gate of the Zhao Mansion, three figures were sitting in unison, neither eating nor drinking, sitting there like wooden stakes, seemingly not sick.

A month passed in a flash.

Light snowflakes were already falling from the sky, and the winter wind blew slightly, caressing the fine snow off Hanxiang's tender cheeks, and there were still the sounds of passers-by talking in my ears.

"Did you know? I heard that Tiancheng is holding a huge priest formation, and all the powerful people in the entire Tiancheng will be present. That scene is really exciting to think about!"

"Ah, so strong?"

"Oh, yes, I heard that there is a very strong person in Hanhai Street? It seems, what is his name, oh yes, his name is Zhao Feiyu, and he is going too?"

"Shhh!" One person hurriedly silenced, "Don't you know? That person was angered by the old lady, and he seems to have died!"

"Ah, it's so miserable..."

The man suddenly remembered that he was still within the range of Hanhai Street, and quickly said: "Go, go, don't talk!"

Hearing the sound of the conversation fade away, the three snowmen in front of the Zhao Mansion suddenly moved, and the solid ice covering them also fell down with a clatter.

Han Xiang stood up slowly, with an indifferent expression: "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?" The three-legged Jinwu raised his head and looked at her.

"Go to Tiancheng!" Sheng Sheng also stood up, his tall figure was like a hill, and said in a deep voice, "Find our boss!"

They have been sitting here for a month, no matter how playful Zhao Feiyu is, it is impossible not to come back for a month.

At the same time, there are a lot of gossip in the city. At first they didn't believe it, but as time went by, they didn't care whether they believed it or not.

Since Zhao Feiyu was lost in Zhongtian City, they went to find an explanation from the old lady in Tiancheng.

"This time, if we can't bring the young master back, then the White Tiger Starfield..." Han Xiang took a deep breath, the icy air mixed with crushed snow poured into her lungs, and the words she said were also extremely cold:

"There is no need to continue to exist!"

Heavenly City.

At this time, the majestic and dignified place outside the world is already crowded with people, and the surrounding area is blocked by armed forces waiting in formation. Dragon horses used for fighting stand in front of the door with their heads up, their inverted pupils coldly watching every passer-by.

There are countless streamers flashing across the sky, each of which is a strong man.

The dominance of the Celestial Clan in the White Tiger Starfield is unshakable, and almost all the hermit powerhouses will come to join in with the order.

And this time the hospitality was unprecedented.

The entire Star City was excited about this.

On the sacred square inside Tiancheng, tens of 10 people wore black armor, forming twisted and strange patterns in the field, like densely packed ants on the ground.

Looking from a height, there is a layer of majestic momentum rushing towards us.

On the towering white giant tower, two figures looked at the unprecedented prosperity below them and said:

"I have fulfilled all the conditions according to your requirements, I hope you don't play tricks on me, otherwise..." The old lady gave him a cold look:

"You know the price!"

"Of course!" Long Cheng nodded slightly and smiled lightly, "People in the world like to pray to holy angels and gods, but no one knows that devils are the most trustworthy people!"

"And I am the devil, a devil with a god standing behind him!"

"Old lady, you will get everything you want!"