Chapter 109 Holy Land Intervenes

At this point, there is no point in covering up.

Ningti dodged and flew away, not to fight, but to hide behind Xiang Gaoye.

She is smart and knows how to have the last laugh.

Other masters in the hall, such as Xiahou Jun and others, have sacrificed their spiritual tools one after another, and the Taoist palace and the palace are competing for beauty.

The vast and incomparable hall reflects the extraordinary splendor.

"what happened?"

Blue Weed still didn't understand what was going on.

Now that the whole audience was aiming their weapons at her, the only one who could believe it was Jiang Cheng, who was still sitting in the room.

"Big girl, take off the earrings. Your identity has been exposed, and Ningti wants me to kill you."

He has always been sincere, and continues to carry forward the fine traditional virtue of not concealing or lying.

Princess Ningti, who was hiding behind Xiang Gaoye, suddenly screamed in anger.

"Jiang Cheng, you betray me, you will die miserably!"

The old man wasn't angry at all.

"Thank you for your blessing, I will work harder."

Lan Wee was very angry, while she took off her earrings to restore her true appearance, she stared at Ning Ti faintly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

I don't know how many people in the audience's eyes quietly become frozen, that face is so beautiful.

It doesn't seem like it should be in the world at all, it's suffocating for a while.

Princess Ningti is beautiful enough, but compared to her, it is like a bird compared to a swan.

Some monks who are not strong-willed, even their weapons quietly dropped.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ningti suddenly laughed, the laughter was fun and relieved.

"Are you still expecting to threaten me with that curse mark?"

"Unfortunately,

It has been solved! "

"You still think about what will happen to you now!"

She finally doesn't have to pretend to be her grandson in front of her anymore.

"Actually, I would like to thank you for your cultivation guidance in the past three years. Without you, I really wouldn't have been able to enter the Taoist palace so easily."

"Giggle cluck..."

"So I promise, even if you die, it won't give you peace."

Maybe it was too long, and the viciousness between the words was undisguised.

Lan Wee's expression finally changed.

"How did you do it?"

After being hit by her spell, although her mouth can still speak and her hand can write, as long as any word related to the spell is mentioned, the spell will be triggered immediately and she will be killed on the spot.

This is also the reason why Xiang Gaoye has been indifferent for the past three years.

Because Ningti couldn't tell anyone, he didn't know it before.

The emperor on the high platform, his eyes are always on Jiang Cheng.

"You really don't know how to flatter."

"Tell me, how did you trigger the dragon spirit formation that night."

This is a thorn in his heart, and he can't feel at ease if he doesn't understand it.

After Jiang Cheng launched the great formation that day, he went to the underground palace to check it carefully, but he couldn't find anything wrong at all.

There is nothing unusual about the big array, and it doesn't seem like someone has moved his hands or feet.

"As long as you say it, I can keep you alive."

Of course Jiang Cheng would not believe this kind of nonsense.

Besides, does he need it?

"Hey, since you want to save my life, I really don't want to talk about it."

"You will tell."

Xiang Gaoye clapped his hands, and two young men in white slowly walked out from behind.

The two of them looked ordinary at first glance, but when Shi Shiran stood in the hall, it seemed like he had replaced Xiang Gaoye as the master here.

There was an unspeakably strange aura surrounding him.

"Yu Liang, Han Huayuan, it's you!"

As soon as Lan Wee saw these two people, his face immediately became solemn.

In addition, there is unforgettable hatred.

"Lan Wee, now you know how my spell seal was removed, right?"

Ningti proudly raised her slender and white neck: "In front of the two saints, your ability is vulnerable!"

Lan Wee sneered contemptuously.

"Just relying on the two of them not talking about the Holy Land is not enough to release my curse."

Before the two could speak, Xia Houjun jumped out and shouted.

"Bold, you demon girl is no more than the eighth level of the Taoist palace. The two saints are both the ninth level of the Taoist palace. What qualifications do you have to despise them?"

"Out of control."

"It's ridiculous!"

Sure enough, it can't compare to the seven masters last time, and can only say some lines of miscellaneous fish.

When Brother Cheng secretly complained, Lan Wee's hurried voice transmission appeared in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

"Jiang Cheng, they won't let you go, you and I will both be killed."

"Can you summon Senior Three-Eyed Tiger?"

It's all over, girl, are you still thinking about that tiger?

Brother is the most powerful killer in the audience, can you have some insight?

"Can't be summoned, what should I do?"

He became wicked, and deliberately pretended to be very scared to voice transmission back.

Lan Wee looked at the group of people on the opposite side, with a calm expression on the surface, but the sound transmission revealed that iron is not steel.

"You idiot is really wasting a great opportunity, and there is no demon king with it!"

"Yes, yes, then what's next, Miss?"

"The only way now is to join forces and rush out. The two of them will be taken over by me. Your main opponents are Xiang Gaoye and others."

So interesting?

Take the initiative to take the two strongest Dao Gong Jiuzhong on the opposite side?

"How embarrassing this makes me..."

Brother Cheng must admit that he was moved.

Lan Wei said again: "But you have to be careful, these two have spells and spells."

"They can also do spells. Could it be that they are also from the witch tribe of your immortal heritage?"

"no……"

At this time, one of the two holy sons of the silent holy land spoke slowly.

"She was right."

Just five simple words, just like the truth, everyone was instantly convinced.

Jiang Cheng even had a strange feeling, as if no matter what Lan Wee said next, it should be right.

Damn, what kind of sorcery is this, so miraculous?

"We really can't solve your curse, but Master can."

"Before leaving, the old man gave us a spell-turning talisman."

The blue weed suddenly realized.

No wonder I didn't notice it for two days after Ning Ti's curse was released.

It turned out to be the Holy Land intervening.

"You don't speak the Holy Land, but the ghosts are really haunted!"

Han Huayuan shook his head slightly: "You should know that the witch department has become a thing of the past. Master admires you very much. If you want, it's still too late to worship his old man as your teacher."

"Ah……"

"Is he wanting to worship me as a teacher?"

Lan Wee couldn't stop sneering, but he secretly transmitted the sound again.

"I'm about to shoot, you should still be able to launch the Dragon Spirit Formation..."

Brother Cheng wants to say, girl, you don't need to take action, just watch the play.

As long as you watch your brother get killed, you can turn around immediately.

It's just that, before he had time to answer, the woman killed him outright in the next second.

A long sword pointed directly at the two holy sons.

In an instant, the palace seemed to suddenly change into a space.

Everyone's eyes were taken away by the sword tip.

"Escort!"

Several Dao Palace masters urged Dao Palace to kill quickly.

But before their Taoist palace could activate its power, Lan Wee looked over.

The purple eyes are like the deep pools of ancient wells, just a glance.

In the next instant, Xiahou Jun and Yang Jieru were struck by lightning, and their faces became extremely pale at the same time.