"Lord Nangong..." The plane guardian followed closely, "If you don't go to the summit of the gods, the rules of heaven and earth will come and will force you to the summit of the gods. This is not something that your manpower can resist."
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly.
Master Bai only felt his throat tighten, and his trembling voice involuntarily said: "Even if you kill me, it's useless! Except for an extra debt on your body, there is no benefit to you, and the rules of heaven and earth will not be because of these. The trivial things disappear."
Why doesn't Nangong Liuyun know
In fact, on the night before the death of the Emperor Ling, he had already anticipated this.
The Lord of the Undead hates him to the core, and his main body at the top of the gods controls a huge network of people and resources. How can the Lord of the Undead, who is so vindictive, let him continue to stay in the spiritual world
He is bound to go to the top of the gods, and it will be in the near future.
"How long?" Nangong Liuyun asked indifferently.
Facing those cold eyes that were as sharp as daggers, Lord Bai shrank his shoulders, and finally said in a tangled tone: "Three...three..."
Nangong Liuyun didn't say a word, but there was a mocking sneer on that pair of sharp-edged cold lights!
"Three...three...30 days..." The plane defender was very embarrassed. "Lord Nangong, this is really the maximum concession. If the world rules, we will be worried..."
"Three hundred days." Nangong Liuyun said these words indifferently, ignoring the plane guardian.
The white man smiled wryly.
Other cultivators want to enter the top of the gods, and they respect him as a plane guardian. He has been a plane guardian for so many years, and there is only this one in front of him, and he doesn't take it seriously.
Not only disapproves, but also loves to ignore.
"Lord Nangong, this is really not good, three hundred days is really too many, something will happen!" Lord Bai smiled bitterly.
Nangong Liuyun sneered, the next moment, the pair of well-knotted hands had already caught Lord Bai's throat.
"South... Palace... Big... People..."
Lord Bai didn't expect that Nangong Liuyun would actually do it without a word!
The most terrifying thing is that Lord Bai always thought that, as a plane catcher, if he would win against Nangong Liuyun, he would still be able to catch ten moves, right
However-
Not a single move!
Didn't even respond!
He was already strangled by the throat, completely unable to move.
There was deep indifference and ruthlessness in Nangong Liuyun's eyes. Looking at Lord Bai's eyes, it was like looking at an ant, the kind of insignificant creature that could be crushed to death at any time.
Ants
Lord Bai smiled bitterly, after all, he is also a plane guardian! The guardian of the plane connecting the top of the gods and the spiritual world! Although he is not in the top of the gods, in the spiritual world, he has a transcendent status!
The corners of Nangong Liuyun's evil mouth rose slightly: "If I strangle you now and crush your three souls and six souls one by one, do you think the Lord of the Dead can save you?"
Lord Bai's eyes shrank instantly! Eyes full of fear!
he knows!
Others didn't know anything about the top of the gods and were at a loss, but Nangong Liuyun actually knew that the Lord of the Dead was giving orders from behind.
"you… "
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "If you die, the Bai people will naturally send another person to take your place, and you really died in vain."
Lord Bai only felt that a shadow of death shrouded his heart!