They talked and laughed all the way, but there was no intrigue.

After all, they have no intention of murdering each other. They just run on each other.

Time continued to pass under their daily life.

Although Jiang Cheng broke the limit of 21 heads, he did not intend to kill everywhere, leaving only 7 people.

He still leisurely rode in the palace and took Ling, a free worker, to brush checkpoints around.

In this way, three years have passed.

The number of people in the secret territory of Tiandao finally slowly decreased to 191.

Of course, fanlei daozun, who has been underground, doesn't count.

"Don't the big guys plan to act yet?"

Those immortals outside are getting tired.

In the past three years, the number of kills of Yunting Daosheng only rose to five.

And Ji Fengdao only killed seven.

As for MengWu Daosheng, he has maintained a zero record in three years.

Anyway, they are Taoist saints. Other Taoist masters will walk around them and dare not provoke them.

Most of those who were eliminated were Taoist priests fighting each other.

"Jiang is still the first to play stable!"

"Yes, his number of kills has broken a hundred."

"Jiang Yinhuang is still too conservative. If I were him, the number of kills would have broken a thousand now."

"That is, it has strong strength and is not limited by 21 kills. It can do whatever it wants!"

"Oh, then you will be watched by the Taoist saint and eliminated early."

"Unless one person is strong enough to fight several Taoist saints, anyone who does so will cause the siege of other strong men."

"Jiang shouzuo is still very wise."

"Yes, he was forced to fight back all the way. He didn't take the initiative. Obviously, he knew that Mu Xiu would destroy Lin Feng."

Leader Jiang said he didn't think so much.

He just thought it was just a game and those opponents were not enemies.

And killed by him, he really died.

Unless the other party doesn't have eyes and runs to fight and kill, he won't bother to do more evil.

"It's time for the saints to act."

"Yes, at present, the number is only 10% of that at the beginning. The real war is coming."

"It's time to clean up."

Everyone's prediction seems to be right.

Then he saw that the nineteen saints in the field began their own actions one after another.

Seven immortal officials from the heavenly palace, including Zhiyuan Taoist saint, Mingchen Taoist saint and WUE Taoist saint, quietly gathered together.

The leading Zhiyuan Taoist priest's killing machine flashed in his eyes.

"The seven God kings must belong to our heavenly palace and cannot be taken away by the following saints."

"It's time to do it."

Mingchen Taoist saint and Wuer Taoist Saint frowned at the same time.

"There are 191 people left. Is it too early?"

Zhiyuan Taoist Saint said faintly: "ordinary Taoist zuns are just a few. They can't pose a threat. You can put them first."

The other six reacted.

"You mean... Staring at other Taoist saints and superior stars?"

"Yes, let's join hands to expel Yunting, Jifeng and others!"

"But the secret place is too big to meet them."

Zhiyuan Taoist Saint raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "I got a thousand mysterious pictures."

"What!"

The other six people immediately exclaimed, and their eyes immediately became hot.

"You got one of the three temporary treasures?"

"My God, the luck of Zhiyuan Taoist friends is really enviable."

"I don't know what special effect the qianxuan picture has?"

Zhiyuan Taoist Saint smiled: "if you have this thing, you can know the location of the rest of the field at any time."

This effect is the worst of the three treasures.

Knowing the position of others is equal to getting a global vision.

It's good to run for your life, but you can't be a God King.

However, qianxuantu just restrained yuan Yinzhu. Zhiyuan Daosheng is the only person in the audience who knows that fanlei has not been eliminated.

He knew there were 192 people left.

But he kept the secret.

Because when there are only eight people left, this secret can work wonders.

Mingchen Daosheng and Wuer Daosheng finally realized it. No wonder Zhiyuan Daosheng easily gathered himself and others together.

"Great!"

"With this thing, we are in the light and others are in the dark!"

"It's like adding wings to a tiger!"

All six were excited.

"Who shall we kill first?"

"Yun Ting or Ji Feng?"

"Do you want to kill MengWu Daosheng?"

Zhiyuan Daosheng waved his hand, and he had become the leader of this group.

"Yunting, Jifeng and MengWu have too much inside information. If we want to defeat them, there are likely to be casualties among the seven of us."

"That's bad for the later competition."

"It's better to be easy first and then difficult!"

The seven quickly plotted.

And this scene was all seen by the immortals outside the field.

"What are they doing?"

"Dao Sheng joined hands?"

"They are already Taoist saints, but they still hold a group. Is there anyone else's way to live?"

No matter what they thought, the seven inside quickly took action.

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