"If he doesn't come, let's go back!" Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, "If he is timid, then there is no need to fight."

Hearing that, Feng Jiu nodded and waited with him until noon, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky, which stirred, forming a whirlpool and exuding a terrifying breath. The entire Dianshan Mountain also covered a depressive breath as this breath spread out from the whirlpool.

"Ah! It's the Monarch Tongtian! The Monarch Tongtian must be here!"

Some monks exclaimed, because they noticed the power of that shocking breath, they couldn't help running to the foot of the mountain and hiding.

The Xuanwu monarch at the foot of the mountain was worried that Hao'er and the others could not bear the pressure from above, so he laid a defensive barrier between his hands to block the pressure for them, and at the same time looked up at the sky.

On the top of the mountain, Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu looked at the vortex above at the same time, and saw that a huge human face appeared on it, and Xuanyuan Moze's eyes flickered when they saw that face.

The person here is indeed the Monarch of Tongtian, but he actually appeared in this way, which inevitably made him a little surprised. In this way, do you intend to show the real battle?

"Xuanyuan Mo Ze! Feng Jiu! You are really mean and shameless!"

Suddenly shouting from above, there was scolding, and the two of them were surprised, and looked at the figure above with some confusion.

"What do you mean? We have been waiting for you all morning. If you dare not come to a battle, then don't respond to that battle. It is embarrassing to hide your head and show your tail when you respond." Feng Jiuleng He snorted, and the words were very rude.

When the Heavenly Monarch in the sky heard this, he was even more angry: "You dare to fight back? I said that the monarch will fight Xuanyuan Moze, but what about you? How many people ambush in secret? You and I are not many. Having said that, the holy son of the temple, and the old Xuanwu things, do you think you don’t know about the monarch? This monarch will stupidly come to fight Xuanyuan Moze, and in the end he won’t be able to leave here alive? Is this gentleman a fool?"

Hearing this, everyone below was shocked. The monks at the foot of the mountain only knew Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze. As for the holy son of the temple, and the monarch Xuanwu, they were not. Recognized.

At this moment, when they heard that these two people were also here, they couldn't help looking at Feng Jiu's group.At this look, I couldn't help but feel a little weird.Feng Jiu and his party were all handsome men and women, and they really couldn't recognize which was which.

Looking at the upper part of the cave, Mo Chen and Xuanwu Sovereign, when they heard the words of Tongtian Sovereign, a weirdness crossed their faces.The former is okay, with a slight smile indifferently.

But the latter touched his chin and murmured, "Old thing?" Why didn't he know that he had hooked the three words to the old thing?

Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze on the top of the mountain, after hearing the words of the Tongtian Monarch, finally understood why he didn't dare to show up.Knowing the reason, the two looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

It turned out to be because of this.They really didn't want other people to help. What's more, he was sure to win this battle, so how could he ask them to help?But I didn't expect that this Tongtian Monarch thought a lot.