After all, his disciples in the heaven realm of Qin are all strong in the realm of heavenly saints.
Among them, the cultivation of Qin Tu has reached the mid-term of Tiansheng, and the strength of Qin yuan has also been comparable to the mid-term of Tiansheng.
Qin Yi was very confident that he would kill the disciples of God's heaven. Even if the martial artists of other worlds did not help, his disciples of Qin's heaven would be enough to kill the disciples of God's heaven.
But what he didn't know was that the disciples sent by the divine heaven to practice in the divine Tianshan vein this time were not the former disciples.
"Can the disciples of god heaven come out of god heaven mountain alive?"
"Qin Tu, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing the words, the old man's expression of Shenzhu suddenly became serious and drank coldly.
"What I mean by this is very clear. You disciples of the divine heaven, don't want to come out of the divine heaven mountains alive!"
Looking at the nervous appearance of the old man Shenzhu, Qin Yi only felt happy.
"Old Shenzhu, it seems that our guess is not wrong!"
"The disciples of Qin heaven will fight against the disciples of our god heaven!"
Listening to Qin Yi's words, the old man's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Not only that, there was a touch of worry in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.
In ancient books, the old people are not worried about the disciples of other gods in heaven. They are worried about the safety of the sky.
Don't ask the sky is the future of their Protoss, the future of god heaven, and even the future of the whole celestial world.
Don't ask heaven to die in the hands of the disciples of Qin Tianjie. If you die, as long as that person comes to tianxianjie, the whole tianxianjie will die.
Thinking like this, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.
"The disciples of Qin Tianjie will certainly fight against the disciples of our God Tianjie?"
"Old man, but there are prohibitions in the Shentian mountains. The time of experience is not over yet. It is impossible for us to enter the Shentian mountains to help them!"
Hearing the words, the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu were also full of worry.
The old man of Shenzhu really wanted to enter Shentian mountain to help Mo Wentian, but this experience of Shentian mountain once every 100000 years.
It is not an artificial prohibition, but an automatic prohibition.
Let alone those whose accomplishments have not been restored, even if their accomplishments have been completely restored, they will not want to break the prohibition.
If the people of Qin Tianjie really surpass the disciples of God Tianjie in the Shentian mountains, even if the people of Qin Tianjie kill the disciples of God Tianjie, they can only watch.
"Zhizhi..."
At this moment, the old man's fist of Shenzhu couldn't help clenching, and his joints creaked.
"God bead old son, I believe don't ask the sky that boy will be able!"
"How can the person he likes be bad?"
"If Mo Wentian is killed by the ants of Qin Tianjie in the Shentian mountains, it will disappoint the man's expectations of Mo Wentian!"
Looking at the old man of Shenzhu, the old man of ancient books stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the old man of Shenzhu on the shoulder. A faint light and a deep voice flashed in his eyes.
"We can only wait for them outside the vein of God Tianshan!"
"It's up to him to deal with the situation in Shentian mountain!"
Gently breathe a long breath, and a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
The old people of Shenzhu are naturally worried, but the old people of Shenzhu are also very clear that their worry is useless.
"Qin Yi, do you think your disciples of Qin Tianjie are very strong?"
"Do you think your disciples of Qin Tianjie can kill the disciples of our God Tianjie?"
The next moment, it seems that he remembered something. The old man of ancient books stood up and looked at Qin Yi, saying coldly.
"Ancient books, old bastards, I didn't expect you to come back!"
"Yes, I believe my disciples of Qin Tianjie are very strong. At least in cultivation, our disciples of Qin Tianjie are far above your God Tianjie!"
"Your disciples of god heaven, in front of my Qin Tian interface, are just mole ants!"
Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, Qin Yi said coldly and arrogantly.
What Qin Yi said is the truth. The cultivation of his disciples in Qin heaven is far above god heaven.
You know, all the disciples of Qin Tianjie who have entered the divine Tianshan vein for training this time have reached the realm of heavenly saints, among which those with the strongest cultivation have reached the realm of the middle stage of heavenly saints.
Not only that, Qin yuan's strength has also been comparable to that of the middle period of the heavenly sage among the disciples who have entered the divine Tianshan vein for training this time.
However, only six of the disciples from the divine heaven who entered the divine Tianshan vein for training reached the early days of the heavenly sage, among which the disciple with the lowest cultivation was only in the early days of the Heavenly Emperor.
When Qin Yi saw that the disciples of the divine heaven who had entered the Shentian mountains for cultivation had only the early days of the emperor of heaven, Qin Yi seemed to see a joke and laughed.
"Really?"
"Qin Yi, it seems that you are very confident about your disciples in Qin Tianjie!"
Looking at Qin Yi's proud face, the old man's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
Qin Yi is very confident about his disciples in the Qin heaven, which is also a good thing for the ancient book elders.
He followed Mo Wentian for a long time. Mo Wentian always likes to bet with others.
At this moment, the old man of ancient books also wants to learn from Mo Wentian and Qin Yi, the Lord of Qin Tianjie, to make a bet.
"Old man of ancient books, do you have any plan to talk nonsense with Qin Yi?"
Hearing the words, the old man of Shenzhu looked at the old man of ancient books, and a touch of doubt rose in his heart.
Unable to say why, he always felt that the old man of ancient books was planning something.
The old man of ancient books will not come out to speak easily, but at the moment, the old man of ancient books will take the initiative to speak to Qin Yi, the Lord of Qin Tianjie.
The old man of Shenzhu felt that the old man of ancient books was planning something, otherwise, the old man of ancient books would not stand up and talk nonsense with Qin Yi.
"Bet!"
The old man of ancient books looked at the old man of Shenzhu, looking very indifferent.
"Bet?"
"What bet?"
Looking at the old man of ancient books, the old man of Shenzhu almost blurted out subconsciously.
"Bet with Qin Yi!"
The old man of ancient books looked at the old man of Shenzhu. The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and he even raised a touch of radian.
"What are you going to bet with Qin Yi?"
"What is your bet?"
Hearing that the old man of ancient books wanted to bet with Qin Yi, the old man of Shenzhu suddenly became nervous and hurriedly asked.
"Qin Yi and I will bet that our disciples of God's heaven can come out of God's heaven mountain alive!"
The look of the old man in ancient books became serious in an instant.
Didn't Qin Yi say that it was impossible for his disciples in the divine heaven to come out of the divine heaven mountains alive?
He just wants to bet with Qin Yi that his disciples of God's heaven will come out of God's heaven mountains alive.
I can't tell why, in the hearts of the ancient book elders, they are very confident about Mo Wentian.
"Old man, in this Shentian mountain range, there are not only disciples of Qin Tianjie, but also disciples of other worlds!"
"These people are all obedient to Qin Yi. Qin Yi asked them to kill the disciples of our God's heaven!"
"They will certainly attack the disciples of the divine heaven. They are not only ten disciples of the Qin heaven, but also eighty disciples of the Dan heaven!"
"Ten people of our God's heaven are against eighty people. Their cultivation strength is stronger than that of our God's heaven disciples. Do you think our God's heaven can still win?"
After pondering for a while, the old man of Shenzhu looked at the old man of ancient books, and a complex light flashed in his eyes, lowering his voice.
The old man of Shenzhu didn't understand why the old man of ancient books wanted to bet with Qin Yi.
In the heart of the elder Shenzhu, he didn't want to believe that the disciples of the divine heaven were not rivals of the disciples of the Qin heaven.
But the fact is very clear, the disciples of Qin Tianjie are all strong saints, and the difference in cultivation is not a bit.