The God Tomb is good to this demon blood clan, and it is slapping the Xuanting Emperor clan in the face. Therefore, at this moment, the Xuanting Emperor clan is silent. Almost all ghosts and gods are looking at the black-haired and white-clothed boy on stage indifferently!

It's cold and hot!

The feast of Xuanting and the Shen Tomb was directly burned to the highest level because of the appearance of Yan Chiying, almost reaching the level of conflict between Li Tianming, Xing Xuan Wuji, Shen Xie and others during the duel.

After the death of the Xuanting tribes, there were even more curses.

"What does it mean? Pull them in the fourth position, this Xing Xuan Ma is obviously trying to bully people, right?"

"An Ning was just a first-level destiny a while ago. Even if it soared now, she would not be able to beat these two!"

"These two people want Wei Yang to go up together and take over the work of the Chicken of God!"

"Just relying on this, can they save their face from the ancient banquet of the God Tomb Sect?"

"shameless!"

The two sides cursed each other, and the atmosphere was extremely hot. Many young disciples stood up and were quite angry. Taking the battlefield as the boundary, the young people on both sides were as powerful as fire!

Just when the people of all ethnic groups in Xuanting were worried and afraid that Wei Yang would go up, they never expected that in just a blink of an eye, a young man with white hair and black armor appeared next to General An Ning's graceful body, standing side by side with him.

These two people were wearing Xuanting Army armor, one Xuan general and the other Xuan general's staff. The former is sharp and the latter is restrained, which is quite a match.

"This is……"

"The Chicken of God?"

"What did he do?"

When Li Tianming appeared here, the first reaction of the young people on both sides was not that they were excited, but that they were confused, because they subconsciously believed that Li Tianming, who was less than a thousand years old, was just a guest of the ancient banquet, and the average eight thousand years old feast had nothing to do with him.

Even if he defeated the gods of the fourth-level destiny against the will of heaven, it was just the middle level of the wilderness. Xing Xuanyin, Yan Chiying and others represented the peak of Xuanting below Long Live, and his age was seven or eight times that of Li Tianming!

In history, where did children in ancient banquets go to the absent banquets to serve as assistance to the elder brother and sister?

So, at the first moment, no one even realized that Li Tianming was here to fight.

The Xing Xuanxian was stunned for the first time when she saw Li Tianming. Then she sneered: "What? You little brat are afraid of being weaned, so come up to pick up your wet nurse?"

Her words immediately made hundreds of thousands of young people from the God Tomb Cult burst into laughter.

"All the dirty words, are you really the bloodline of the Divine Tomb Essay? What a woman? What a face of the Divine Tomb Cult?" Li Tianming shook his head.

"Miss, I'm just straightforward. Don't be so sarcastic. Since you don't have sex, you two should go down and drink quickly. Don't be embarrassed here." Xing Xuanxian was thick-skinned.

"Did you never leave your breasts because of your inferiority?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.

"You!" Xing Xuan's face was white and red.

"My mother, there is no need to be angry with such people."

The black hair and white clothes, Yan Chiying, who looked a little calm, looked a little ordinary, but she must be a beast in her bones.

He glanced at Li Tianming indifferently and said, "Since Wei Yang doesn't dare to go up, you can admit defeat and don't waste time."

"Get out!" Many disciples of the God Tomb Sect were also impatient and began to yell.

However, Li Tianming suddenly said: "It's not that Wei Yang dares not come, but that Lord An Ning's assistance is me."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was silent

Jing, I don’t know how many people stared at each other and pricked their ears, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

In their subconscious, they did not associate Li Tianming with Huangyan.

At that time, the God Tomb Sect tried every means to stimulate Li Tianming to attend the feast, but Li Tianming did not come. Therefore, both sides agreed that he knew that he could not compete with his older brothers and sisters who were seven or eight times the age of his age, and would not give the God Tomb Sect a chance to be abused.

And now, he actually wants to be a helper?

"There is no limit on whether the aid is a participant. Only anyone below Long Live is required. He comes to aid aid and does not participate in the war... But the question is, if he is really capable, why don't he suppress the God Tomb Sect again by himself?"

"It must be of strength. This kid breaks through very quickly, but how to say it, as long as he doesn't participate in the battle, his combat power will definitely not be exaggerated."

"But, he can still see it!"

"This is very thrilling. It's over. It would be fine if he helped Wei Yang. Wei Yang has the green lotus in the sky! After all, An Ning doesn't have a holy body. Even if she is favored by the gods, the degree will be a little worse..."

No matter what, I heard that Li Tianming was going to come out to kill Yan Chiying. Although the ghosts and gods of the imperial clan were a little unsure, at least they had a desire!

"Li Tianming, I'll destroy him!"

For a moment, the young people of all ethnic groups in Xuanting seemed to have woken up, and they were radiating from their aggrievances, and once again supported Li Tianming!

Even if Li Tianming is an outsider at the feast, they will support him!

On the other hand, the disciples of the God Tomb Sect were a little scared by Li Tianming because of the ancient banquet. Now they were stuck for a while. It was not until they convinced themselves that this kid was just a little brat that they became angry again!

"Mad, he is doing things around under a thousand years old. Now it is the battlefield. The fourth position below us is all on. If we can't kill this little chicken, just stop practicing.

Kneel down for this little chicken!”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

On the side of the God Tomb Sect, the anger came up again, and the Xuanting tribes collided like stars again, and a verbal battle broke out. For a moment, the wave of conflict was pushed into the sky, and it seemed that it was burning everywhere!

It was not until this time that Xing Xuanxiu confirmed that what he heard was right.

"You, help?" Xing Xuanxian was incredible and felt absurd.

"It's just below." Li Tianming said, holding An Ning's hand and smiling at him.

An Ning would have been accused of knowing that he would come up.

"Stop kidding! If you want to die, you can just say it. Don't lose at that time, and you have to put the excuses at the age of age..."

While Xing Xuanying was still chattering, Yan Chiying quickly stopped him and said to Li Tianming An Ning: "No problem, we accept it, we can beat you!"

Only then did Xing Xuanxi realize that this was a great opportunity for their God Tomb Sect to avenge their shame.

An Ning, who has not shined yet, and a child less than a thousand years old, faces their strong teams in the top ten of the God Tomb Feast. It’s useless to fight!

Two against two!

Xing Xuanxiao took a deep breath.

When she saw that the battle barrier had already opened, she knew that this battle had received the acquiescence of the elders. They were all on this battlefield and they couldn't fight without fighting!

"Go together! Don't let the water go!" Xing Xuanxian said to Yan Chiying.

"Yeah." Yan Chiying nodded.

When they were about to take action, opposite them, An Ning suddenly took a step forward and pointed at Xing Xuan and said:
Chapter completed!