Su Tang smiled, he understood what Bai Xingjian meant, when he discussed it with Sikong Cuo, he repeatedly emphasized that he must hold on until he rushes back, Bai Xingjian should feel that his self-esteem has been hurt, with five against three, even if he can't defeat the opponent, how can he maintain a draw.

Then, Su Tang's gaze fell on the Shangzuo envoy, his strength was already almost the same as that of the real Great Sage, the divine light shot out of his eyes was like a substance, containing a powerful coercion, the Shangzuo envoy and Sikong Xingye, and the middle-aged man were able to remain calm, while the other cultivators in the Hall of the Past Lives lowered their heads one after another, avoiding Su Tang's gaze.

Of course, there are great saint-level cultivators in the world, but they are all rare beings, Helan Void has already entered the Outer Heavens, Jiang Huquan has been sleeping, the Frozen Holy Seat and the Heavenly Sword Holy Seat have just broken through the bottleneck, so the people of the Hall of the Past have never had the opportunity to face a cultivator as strong as Su Tang, and the coercion exuded by Su Tang has already left an indelible impression on them.

"It seems to be a little different from what I expected. Su Tang said lightly: "Sister Yi, didn't you come to the main hall of the Hall of the Dead?"

Yi Qianmeng, who was hiding behind, changed his face, and then quickly drifted away from the crowd and fell into the clouds, and the next moment, a flying coffin suddenly came out of the sea of clouds, and was catching Yi Qianmeng, Yi Qianmeng began to be startled, and then understood that all the flying coffins were controlled by Su Tang, and she let out a long breath.

"The main hall has not yet been released. Yi Qianmeng smiled bitterly.

The people of the Hall of Death have not been able to react, in fact, if the autumn is settled, Yi Qianmeng's identity will definitely be exposed, the Temple of Death thinks about it, makes all kinds of temptations and arrangements, and finally falls into the trap, as the initiator of Yi Qianmeng, it is absolutely inseparable from the relationship, but at this time, the people of the Hall of Death are thinking about how to escape from the evil monarch platform, and they have no time to think about it.

"Elder Yi, hello!!!!" said Shang Zuo in a cold tone.

"Mr. Su, if you let any of them go, you will hurt me. Yi Qianmeng ignored the other party, anyway, he had already torn his face, so let's do it even better: "Also, don't think about recruiting them, it's impossible, if they are willing to take refuge in you, it will definitely be false and wronged!"

"What, do you still want to go back?" said Su Tang.

"Of course I want to go back. Isamu said.

"You can't go back. Su Tang shook his head.

"Why?" said Isamu, surprised.

"Because I know who the main hall of the Hall of Death is, and I also know what kind of power he has, and he will see with his own eyes every qiē that happens here. Su Tang sighed softly: "It's a pity, I wasted such a big setback, I just wanted to lure him out, who knows...... He would be so careful. ”

Bai Xingjian was stunned, he somewhat understood, no wonder Su Tang only asked them to insist, it turned out that the main hall of the Hall of the Dead had already been cleared?

"Hehehe...... Boy, you are really unashamed!" The Shangzuo envoy sneered: "If the master is in the Evil Monarch Stage, everything here will disappear!

"Idiot, I might not be as good as him if I were out there, but here I am...... Even if he is the peak of the Great Sage, he must be more well-behaved for me!" Su Tang said lightly: "Don't you understand why I tried my best to lure you over? Because when you get to the Evil Monarch Stage, not only will you not be able to fight, but you will also not be able to leave!"

"Hahahaha......" The leftist envoy couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Haha......" Sikong Hoshino also smiled, the middle-aged man also looked up to the sky and smiled, and the cultivators of the Hall of Death were also laughing, laughing back and forth.

Perhaps, they really felt that Su Tang was ridiculous, or maybe it was because they were too frightened in their hearts, so the subconscious hope that the main hall was an omnipotent god, and a small cultivator who dared to challenge the god would naturally be ridiculed.

"March 3 didn't come either?" Su Tang showed a sarcastic smile: "No wonder he can get the appreciation of the main hall, and he can deceive my trust, and he is really careful enough to behave in the world......"

"He went to Ziyang City to wait for news. Yi Qianmeng was stunned and said, "I only found out who he was a few days ago, did you already know?"

"I had a friend who gave me a warning beforehand, but unfortunately...... I understood a little later. Su Tang said.

"Su Tang, do you recognize the main hall of the Hall of Rebirth?" Sikong Cuo couldn't help it.

"Of course I do. Su Tang's gaze fell on those few tree demons: "Because of that kind of power, ......"

"What are you talking about?" Sikong looked at the dryads by mistake, but she still didn't understand.

The upper left made his face change slightly, and Sikong Xingye showed a thoughtful look.

"A person can only have one destiny, and there can only be one master for the fortune in this world. Su Tang said slowly: "And he has already fallen into darkness and made his life so filthy, he and I are already mortal enemies by nature......"

At this time, in front of the forehead of the mutant silver locust hanging in the air, the headband was opened, and the little dot flew out of it, landing on Su Tang's shoulder, looking at the crowd below curiously, when she saw those few tree demons, her eyes widened, and the rattan whip in her hand was also clenched violently.

Little Buddy is angry, very, very angry.

"Huh?" Sikong Cuo and the others had good eyesight, and when they saw Xiao Budian's appearance clearly, they couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

"Destiny Elf?!" The face of the left envoy suddenly became distorted, and he pointed at Su Tang with trembling fingertips: "Are you...... You are...... You're the Lord of Life?!"

Sikong Xingye was taken aback, he never expected that the absurd conjecture just now turned out to be true.

The middle-aged man was also stunned, and the giant axe in his hand also trembled, they were all the core of the Hall of the Dead, of course they understood what the Lord of Life meant.

"I killed Nanhai Huai'en a few days ago, and I killed the Void Holy Seat, but I only have a conflict of interest with them, if they are not too aggressive, or change their position in time, I will not rush to kill them all, but...... You are different, even if you flee to the edge of the sky, I will find you one by one!" Su Tang said word by word: "I have obtained this power, and I must fulfill my obligations, I will never allow you to make your life so filthy and rancid! Give me death!!"

Su Tang suddenly let out an angry roar and raised his hand to press forward.

The flying coffins around them started at the same time, coming to this side ****, and before the left envoy could react, the flying coffins had already crashed into those few dryads one after another.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The deafening roar exploded one after another, in fact, Su Tang didn't say much, the flying coffin contained an extremely powerful divine thought, especially after getting the master, there was no gap with the real holy realm, one hundred and eight flying coffins were launched at the same time, which was equivalent to one hundred and eight holy realms shooting at the same time.

Even if the main hall of the Hall of Death is in person, Su Tang has the strength to fight!

The seven dryads were able to block the attacks of the Great Demon Gods, but there were too many flying coffins, and the previous wave of flying coffins crashed head-on, knocking several dryads to the ground, and then bounced into the air, and before the dryads could get up, another wave of flying coffins collided, like a sledgehammer, knocking down the dryads again.

The Hanging Peak of the Evil Monarch Terrace was originally very tough, and countless cracks were smashed out, but as soon as the cracks appeared, they healed at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye, and they seemed to be living creatures.

The dryads couldn't take it anymore, they were smashed into branches and leaves, and the trunks of the trees turned into countless sawdust, which burst into the air one by one.

The cultivators of the Hall of Death didn't react at first, but when they did, they saw the flying coffins coming in waves like a tsunami, but they didn't know how to deal with them, they only knew that if the flying coffins hit them, it would be enough to crush them to dust.

In less than a breath, the seven dryads had turned into crumbs, and their lives had left them.

Su Tang let out a long breath, his love can affect Xiao Budian, and Xiao Budian's love can also affect him.

Su Tang sensed Xiao Bu's anger, and as soon as he made a move, he did it with all his might, and he almost almost activated the Evil Monarch Monument.

The Evil Monarch Monument is the most terrifying killing weapon of the Evil Monarch Tablet, and at the beginning, Hua Xijue and Sikong Cuo were severely injured by the ancient divine thoughts released by the Evil Monarch Monument.

However, remembering that it was possible to see the main hall of this qiē, he could barely control his impulses.

The hole cards must be kept, if outside, he is really not sure to deal with the main hall, the only way is to introduce the main hall into the evil monarch platform.

At this moment, Su Tang thought a lot, just with the power of the magic costume, he was also sure to win a big victory, but that might make the main hall think more and be more suspicious, it was better to expose it a little.

The face of the left envoy has turned iron-blue, the seven tree demons are his biggest reliance, he thought that with the power of the tree demons, even if he can't win, he can keep them safe and retreat, but he didn't expect that the power of the evil monarch platform would be so strong.

Sikong Xingye and the middle-aged man's faces were even more ugly, such a powerful dryad turned into countless debris in less than a breath, what was the point of resisting?

The cultivators in the Hall of the Dead in the back were even more flustered, and some of them were looking at Yi Qianmeng, who was hiding on the side to watch the play, and they actually had an unrealistic idea in their hearts, how good would it be if they betrayed the Hall of the Dead......

"With a little carving insect skills, you also want to compete with my master?, boy, you think too highly of yourself!" the left envoy said slowly, but his voice trembled slightly.

"Of course I'm entitled to look myself high. Su Tang said lightly: "Although his current entry is higher than mine, he is just a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky, and all he can see is the appearance of this square inch of land." ”

"The land of square inches, this world is only a square inch of land to you?!" the left envoy laughed again.

"That's right. Su Tang smiled, just now he suddenly remembered a possibility, if he guessed correctly, why is this called the original domain, and what does the domain-level spirit seed represent, he can get an answer.