This time, the Nine Heavenly Lords obviously made a mistake.

They thought that the people in the fairy world were uncoordinated, and they thought that Luo Chen's prestige was like the previous nine holy places under the guise of attracting people.

At that time, no one believed in Luo Chen.

But at this time, it was not only because of the simplest belief that Luo Chen was, but more because it was related to his wealth and life.

Another thing is that many things have changed now.

Who dares to move in the Heavenly King Palace?

"Who will hand over Luo Zun?"

"Blood God King?"

"Or it's the truth about Hong in Chenjiagou?"

“How funny are these things?”

The voices of the fairy world have been completely unified and silent through the occasional quarrel at the beginning.

In this condition, people in the fairy world are not that stupid first.

Secondly, this is something that people in the fairy world can’t do at all! So! There’s nothing we can do about this.

Fuyao waited for a long time, but there was still no movement.

So an order was issued.

"Term three hours at a limited time, hand over Luo Wuji!"

Otherwise, you will attack.

But at the first hour, everyone should do what they should do! And here in the Heavenly King Palace.

“One to two!”

"I can't afford it!"

"Pass!"

"King bomb!"

The prince threw out the prince's bombing! "Can you play cards?"

"Brother, who can directly throw the king bomb?"

"Do you want it?"

"If you don't want it, I'll leave!"

The prince threw down a card in his hand.

This made the others look at each other.

"You didn't cheat, are you?"

“How much time is there?”

"There are two hours left, which is only four hours, so keep fighting!"

The prince and the secular people should do what they should do.

That look was not the tense atmosphere before the war.

Two hours later! Fu Yao was walking back and forth there, and the other universes in the fairy world were actively preparing for the war, and many people were sweating in their hands.

The atmosphere was so tense that it was so tense.

At this time, if you have a little movement, you may start a fight.

But here in the secular world.

Luo Chen was drinking tea and guiding Ye Shuangshuang and others to practice.

The prince and Hong Biao hid aside and were secretly playing cards.

On the streets of Dongdaeju, many people should do what they should do, and there is no atmosphere of fighting.

“How long will it take?”

Fuyao was paced back and forth, and she was also very nervous.

Because will Luo Wuji really be handed over to the immortal world?
Chapter completed!