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The eldest prince did not expect that he would'surrender' so easily.

I thought that more methods would be needed.

So that when the ring was received, it felt a little unreal.

"Very well, Qi Yuansheng, you made the right choice."

If it's cheap, he still has to sell it.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha..."

Qi Yuansheng suddenly raised his face and laughed, laughing extremely mockingly.

"The right choice?"

"You can see for yourself."

He suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

Anyway, he was not alone in the game, even the eldest prince was played around by that kid.

"Ok?"

Xiang Ba Jian's eyebrows condensed, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated into the storage ring.

Immediately afterwards, his expression became a little sluggish.

What about the ninth-order magic talisman?

What about the great opportunity, rare treasures?

this one?

Qi Canglu, Zhonglingyi, Qi Yuansheng and others' snatching process all happened under his nose, so there is no drop in the ring.

He turned around abruptly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Cheng.

"Hand over that ring."

Obviously, he didn't use the coercion of the gods, but these words carried heavy pressure, which made people dare not disobey.

Unfortunately, it does not include Brother Cheng.

No one in this world can bluff him, so Xiang Ba is a green onion.

He just thought it was funny.

So you robbed me of my ring and finally asked me for debt?

This operation is very slippery.

"What ring?"

To be honest, he still doesn't know what these people are robbing.

"You are stupid to delay time by playing tricks."

"Hand over the ninth-order talisman, hand over all your opportunities!"

Xiang Ba walked in the air, with a gloomy face, pressing on step by step.

"Tier Nine Spirit Talisman?"

Brother Cheng finally understood.

It wasn't that he was slow to respond, it was that the system gave him a Tier 9 magic talisman, and it was gone.

He knew it all by himself.

Naturally, there will be no illusions that there will be more ninth-order talisman and more opportunities.

But he didn't think about it, but these clever people helped him fantasize.

After trying to understand all this, he almost broke his belly with a smile.

This group of people are really talented!

One by one is scheming, patience, layout and stubbornness.

For that is the ‘opportunity’ that exists only in conjecture.

And now, they actually believe that they have the ring full of Tier 9 magical talisman.

It seems that they are stupid, but if they were really a lucky monk who got the chance, they would really be killed under the calculations of these people.

Xiang Ba has already arrived in front of him, and may make a move at any time.

"Do you think that in front of me, there is still a chance to throw a magic talisman?"

In his heart, he didn't have complete assurance. This was using words to disintegrate Jiang Cheng's psychological defense.

The four palace guards had already quietly shifted their positions and surrounded Jiang Cheng.

"Now hand it over, I can spare you not to die, you don't have much time."

Don't, don't spare me not to die.

Brother Cheng said that what he wanted most was to be killed.

"Aren't you just righteous, do you want to be fair for me?"

"Didn't it mean that you can't get used to the big party, bullying and snatching a little head?"

This deliberate teasing is an undisguised mockery.

Xiang Ba couldn't hang it anymore, but there was no anger on his face. His city was extremely deep, and Jiang Cheng was already dead in his eyes.

"It seems you want to die."

The gods rise, the spirits of the Taoism fall like a waterfall, and there are faint marks of martial arts circulating in the meantime, and the atmosphere is varied.

The vast divine palace exudes an aura of destruction, which makes people fearful.

Everyone in the audience took a breath, shocked.

Because that palace is actually five-colored!

Similar to the Lingtai, after the destiny monk cultivated the divine palace, he was also divided into ranks.

The most intuitive difference is color.

Each color represents a mark of martial arts rules.

Lu Zhong and Ling Yi are both the first order of destiny, but because his divine mansion only has two colors of gray and blue, while Ling Yi has four colors of purple, gray, blue and blue, there is a huge gap between the strengths of the two sides.

Although there was a reason for the sneak attack at the time, he was defeated with just one blow.

Ling Yi is the first true disciple of the Eight Clouds Palace, and is also recognized as the strongest genius in Feiyun Prefecture, and what he just revealed is the Four Colors Divine Mansion.

Four-color God House is already very rare, and many people sigh.

And now, Xiang Ba's divine mansion is even more than his!

It can be seen how terrifying the talent of this great prince from the Dry Star Dynasty is.

Jiang Cheng is over.

This is the thought in everyone's heart.

Although he wanted to die very much, Brother Cheng didn't immediately sacrifice himself to God's Mansion and kill him.

The reason is very simple, now kill it, and then be killed by Xiang Ba. The system will only judge Xiang Ba and his four guards as enemies, because they are regarded as one camp.

As for the group of people in the Eight Clouds Palace, and the other guests who came, they belonged to two other waves.

It's not that this group of people didn't try to do anything against him, but Xiang Ba was too strong and deterred the audience, and they didn't show their faces.

At that time, the resurrection plan was only to kill Xiang Ba and the four guards, but not the Bayundian gang.

So he has to pull a bit of hatred and let the system judge everyone as his enemy to kill.

This... requires acting skills!

So the next moment, he yelled like he was in extreme fear.

"Hallmaster Qi, are you looking at it like this?"

"I'm the distinguished guest you invited, don't you care?"

"Dignified Eight Clouds Palace, isn't it responsible for the safety of guests?"

His howling sounded so miserable, miserable, and miserable.

It is completely in line with the reaction of a person who was forced to desperate situation and hurriedly looked for a life-saving straw.

This kid actually treats himself as a distinguished guest, everyone is speechless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You are a fool, understand?

Qi Yuansheng hated him so much that he wanted to personally smash him into pieces, how could he be saved?

But after thinking about it, this is also an opportunity.

"Boy, if you give me all the treasures, I can help you destroy Xiang Ba!"

Once the treasure is obtained by him, it is necessary to open a large formation to destroy Xiang Ba.

The big deal is flying high from now on.

His words were sound transmission, and Xiang Ba didn't hear it either.

But now he was worried that Jiang Cheng would throw out the magic talisman at any time, and he hadn't done it immediately.

Before Jiang Cheng could reply, the voice of the great elder Xu Yuancan heard in his ears.

"Give me your chance, I have a way to protect you!"

Not only him, but everyone else saw the opportunity and threw olive branches.

"If you want to survive, choose me. Qi Yuansheng will definitely cross the river and demolish the bridge!"

"Give the opportunity to this seat, and this seat will **** you out of the Palace of Eight Clouds, never break your promise!"

"My Heavenly Pill Pavilion has a superb status, and I am not afraid of the Dry Star Dynasty, little friend, you can deposit that opportunity with the old man first..."

There were too many voice transmissions, and Brother Cheng said he couldn't reply one by one.

At a glance, both the elders of the Eight Clouds Palace and the guests of the major forces who came here were all full of desire.

Everyone promised that as long as they gave the ring to them, they would keep him.

Brother Cheng just wanted to laugh.

You old dogs, don't even dare to say it in front of Xiang Ba, because you are afraid of him. What are you talking about to keep me?

Moreover, this is not the result he wants.

What he wanted was this group of people who wanted to kill themselves, rather than all pretending to keep themselves.

In desperation, he could only start to take off his robe.