"Can Ling Wuqi be so strong?" Emperor Tian's face turned dark.

That evil god was thousands of years ago, relying on his shocking cultivation, he had to harm the world and not take the powerful people of all races between heaven and earth seriously. If that pervert makes any breakthrough, I am afraid that even the Emperor of Heaven, who is the first creature in the Three Realms and Six Paths, would have to retreat when he sees the evil god!

Emperor Donghua's face was gloomy: "None of us knows how strong Ling Wuxu is. But this emperor could sense the killing sword intent that was raging to the world. No creature in the world could do it."

The gods in the heavenly court all looked extremely ugly.

How could the sword intent of killing cannot be sensed with the divine thoughts of the gods present? Who doesn’t know that the crazy and killing intention that ravaged the world must have come from Ling Wuqi’s hands?

But what the gods are more concerned about now is, what kind of creature can force Ling Wuqi to use this killing sword art that is enough to dominate the world?

Who can fight Ling Wuqie fiercely?

Is it the Northern You Zhan Emperor, or is there someone else?

"I want to know now, what happened in Beiyou?" The Emperor of Heaven's face was gloomy: "At the beginning of the war, more than ten hours passed. Before the war had affected the Heavenly Court, the two generals of the Heavenly Court, Qianliyan Shunfenger, were directly injured. General Shenwei even took action himself, but he did not send any news back. In the past millions of years, since the establishment of the Heavenly Court of the Gods, no matter what happened in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Gods have never been so passive."

The gods all looked at each other without exception.

Especially the Water Moon God King holding the dark web, his old face frowned and could not say a word. The dark web, which was originally enough to monitor the world, could not contact him at this time.

Even in Beiyou and the Nantian of the Buddha Kingdom, all the members of the dark web were invisible as if they were in the world, which made the King of Water Moon faintly feel a little uneasy.

When we originally needed a dark web to lie dormant, many powerful people on the dark web jumped around and enjoyed more than anyone else, but now when we needed a dark web, the dark web suddenly seemed to have evaporated in the world.

At this time, even the Water Moon God King began to doubt his ability to do things for the first time.

"Your Majesty, why don't you send another strong man over?" The King of Haoyue Gripped his teeth: "If something really happened in the Beiyou Land, you can prepare for the future and not let the Heavenly Court be in a passive situation."

The Emperor of Heaven's face became even more ugly, and the eyes of the King of Haoyue God were not good.

I really shouldn't say this in front of the ministers. The IQs of the gods in front of me are really a bit embarrassed by them.

At this time, any strong person has been sent over, and it has become a passive situation.

In terms of the ability to investigate information, who in the Heavenly Court is better than the Qianliyan Sui? The two generals are now being raised in the Medicine King Pavilion in the Heavenly Court.

In terms of his combat power and cultivation, there are only a few gods present who can surpass the Divine Power General. Even the four Divine Kings dare not say that they are absolutely sure!

And now the only ones who have the opportunity to find out the news are Emperor Donghua and I!

Could it be that the God King, what you mean is that the gods will wait in the heavens safely, and let me and Emperor Donghua take the responsibility of scouting and probing horses? I really want to ask, what are you thinking?

"It's not realistic to find out the news now." Emperor Donghua finally sighed: "No matter what kind of strong man is sent, it will be of no help. Even if the Emperor of Heaven or this emperor goes, it may not be possible to get the answer. But sitting and waiting for death is not the best strategy. It is better to increase the number of troops in the Heavenly Court to join the Emperor's Dongji Tian elite troops and defend Buzhou Mountain. Even if the war in Beiyou is fire, it can be directly extinguished before it affects the heaven."

"Eighty million?"

Not only the Emperor of Heaven, but also the gods turned pale.

The gods looked at each other, but no one could speak.

Eighty million, this is the heavenly soldiers and generals, not eight thousand, not eight thousand, but eighty million?

In the entire heaven, even though the gods secretly rectified their arms and actively prepared for the disaster of destroying the world for so many years, the entire heavens would never exceed 150 million troops. Among these 50 million, there would also be 30 million heavenly soldiers and generals who had been guarding the boundaries of the underworld's yin and yang, and also included the vassal army of the vassal states in the dangerous places in the heavens, and also included the garrisons of the Heavens Outside the Heaven and the Jiuqu Tianhe River. The truly mobilized army of the gods would never exceed 80 million.

Emperor, you really dare to speak, and you will transfer all the elites from all over the world in one sentence.

Once 80 million heavenly soldiers were drawn to guard the entire heavenly court, except for 300,000 Heavenly Emperor's personal guards, there would be no garrison available.

The huge heaven will face a situation where there is no soldiers available.

"Emperor, do you know what the Heavenly Court is about to face when 80 million heavenly soldiers are being drawn?" The King of the Ancient Moon God's voice was awkward: "Even in the Heavenly Court, except for His Majesty's 300,000 personal guards, there is no more soldiers available. If any changes occur, the Heavenly Court will be like a central gate opening, without any protection."

"The reason why the gods are powerful is that the heavenly court can cover the nine heavens and ten earths, and all the wildernesses of the world are all the subordinates. Is it because of these tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals?" Emperor Donghua's eyes were chilling in his eyes, and his eyes swept across the faces of the gods one by one: "The rise of the gods is just starting from a small elves, and it has always been separated from all races. The gods used to have no ten thousand creatures and only a thousand soldiers, but even in that case, they still achieved the hegemony of the gods. After the gods are strong now, the so-called highest-level combat power of the gods will no longer be able to lift their swords, but instead need the protection of those low-level heavenly soldiers?"

At this time, Emperor Donghua's eyes were full of anger.

"The emperor means me." The Emperor said quietly: "The one who stands in Lingxiao Palace is the highest level of the battle power of the gods. We used to climb out of the dead, which achieved the great achievements of the gods. Is it really because we have been at ease for too long that we have lost the courage to lift the sword?"

The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand: "This battle is important to protect the creatures of the Gods. In the heavenly court, isn't it enough to shock the heaven and earth?"

The gods all turned pale.

After so many years, can they still be allowed to go back to the battlefield?

"The Shenwu Alliance will proceed to the next level as scheduled?"

Daozi looked depressed.

Originally, at the third level, the old man in white forced Yang Wenjun and Zhuo Junlin to pass the pass, and the battle on the altar became even more intense.

After defeating the gods, the human race, as the strongest force, lost two pillars. Even if the nine human race strongmen fought to the death, if the Confucians had not trapped the powerful men of each race with the power of formation, they would have been very unlikely to break through the siege and advance to the next level.

At the beginning, Daozi was still in high spirits.

The three human powerhouses were selected into the top ten, and there were also big killing weapons like Zhuo Junlin and Yang Wenjun. Even Daozi had already made up his mind to pull one or two of the strongest people of each race into the water, and he also wanted to ensure that one of Zhuo Junlin and Yang Wenjun won the championship.

But when Daozi suddenly heard the whereabouts of two evil swords at the same time, he almost collapsed on the spot.

Whether it is the Zhuxian Sword or the Chaos Sword, this is the second of the three ancient evil swords. Any one can survive by holding on to the world and be invincible.

Even if these two evil swords are combined into one, they can kill the invincible formations of the ten top powerhouses of the God Clan to become defeated. As long as these two swords are in hand, Yang Wenjun and Zhuo Junlin can even be said to be a sure thing to win.

But when they arrived, these two magical weapons were suddenly lost. How can Daozi not be defeated?

Fighting alone, neither Zhuo Junlin nor Yang Wenjun are afraid of any opponents.

However, the old man in white had no rules, but it was very likely that all creatures would regard these two tigers that had lost their minions as opponents and erode them.

It turns out that such a big change occurred, in theory, the Shenwu Alliance will be postponed.

But Daozi never expected that even in this situation, he could not convince the old man in white to postpone the decision of the Shenwu Alliance, and he still had to go to the next level as scheduled.

This is no longer just a pitfall.

It may even be a sinkhole, and it is the bottomless one!

"What are you afraid of? The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to flood the earth. Can we become toothless paper tigers without the Zhuxian Sword and Chaos Sword?" Yang Wenjun's face turned dark: "Although we have no magical weapons for the time being, our combat power will inevitably be reduced, but since we practice Taoism, what is really powerful is ourselves, not with the help of external forces. If we cannot fight again without magical weapons, then what is the use of our own natal weapons?"

Daozi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But Xiaodao's natal weapon is whisk. It is more than enough to defend, but it is useless to attack."

"So far, I have not practiced my own natal weapons." Zhuo Junlin shook his head: "Although I have always used swordsmanship, I have never deliberately practiced swordsmanship."

This time, it was Yang Wenjun's turn to be stunned, and then his eyes gradually became heavier.

When a practitioner practices, no matter what level of power, he will use his own essence and blood to raise a kind of natal weapon for emergency needs. Even if the weapons he often uses are damaged, it will still not affect his combat power. Daozi practices Taoist methods of inaction, and it is normal to stick to the self-clearness, and it is understandable to use whisk to cultivate life weapons.

Even those great practitioners who do not use weapons have practiced a certain part of their body to the extreme, and have practiced to the point where they are not inferior to their natal weapons.

However, Zhuo Junlin did not cultivate his own weapons, which made Yang Wenjun feel a little depressed.

As Zhuo Junlin has now reached this level, his cultivation level is infinitely close to the peak of the God Transformation Realm, but he has not yet cultivated his natal weapons. If he says this, he will not believe it.

"This is another bad information." Daozi almost cried.

How else can I fight this fight?

A cultivator without natal weapons and a cultivator who practices swordsmanship, such a strong man will never be strong even if he is not a paper tiger. What they are about to face now is the absolute elite of all races after the great waves of the waves. Any one has invincible resources and is undefeated at the same level.

Let Zhuo Junlin face such a group of monsters, which is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, leaving no return!

"Or what if I quit and let Yang Zhan or the Buddhist son come in?" Zhuo Junlin spoke weakly.

"Zhuo Junlin." Yang Wenjun's voice was sharp and his eyes were full of chills: "Can you still want some face?"

"What do you want that thing? I was originally cheated by the King of Ren and Jiuzu. If you hadn't lost your cultivation in front of the world, I would have been running as far as possible." Zhuo Junlin was so angry that he was just a complete cheater, but he was just a show to pull me into the water. Now that the sword is lost, there are no weapons in his own life. You ask me to fight with those perverts? If you continue playing with you, your life will be gone, so why are you still shameless?"

"It is related to the dignity of the human race. Can you feel a little responsible?" Yang Wenjun was disgruntled.

"That's the business of you big heroes. I'm just a flat-headed ordinary person." Zhuo Junlin's voice was almost roaring: "My biggest wish in this life is to live well. If there is a Chaos Sword in hand, I can accompany you for a while, at least I won't take my life. But now everything is gone, the magic weapon is lost, I don't know where to go, and the wine ancestor insists on going on a level as scheduled. I'm not deliberately disgusting me. I won't stop playing or doing it anymore. I can do it? I admit that I'm greedy for life and fear of death, okay!"

Yang Wenjun was stunned.

Although Yang Wenjun has not spent much time with Zhuo Junlin for so many years, he has never seen Zhuo Junlin so irritable.

Now looking at Zhuo Junlin's appearance, he has already reached the verge of going wild.

"Senior sister, it's really not that I don't give you face. It's really that old guy bullies people too much." Zhuo Junlin looked angry: "Anyone wants to be a hero, but you haven't seen how that old guy cheated me before. Is that what people do? Forcibly stuffed me into the game, I admit it, bullying me in front of all the juniors, and just don't tell all living things directly. You beat Zhuo Junlin to death, and you can fight with the wheel? After that, he even stole my sword. You must have a degree of bullying! You really think that I'm an angry bottle, and it's okay to bully me if I die. I don't dare to put a single fart? OK, that old guy is wearing small shoes for me like this. I won't serve you anymore, can I stop doing it?"

Not only Yang Wenjun was confused, but even Daozi was stunned.

The three of them stared at each of them, their eyes were full of confusion,,,,,

"It doesn't have to be what you think." Yang Wenjun couldn't help but sigh: "Can there be any misunderstandings?"

Zhuo Junlin was even more furious: "What kind of virtue is that old guy? Senior sister, don't you know? You can't do this? You don't need to say it clearly! The old guy is basically a pitfall except for the pitfall, and you even get caught in the trap of the old guy without realizing it."

"I quit. At worst, I can go back to Luoshan with my aunt. If I don't care about the world, it's okay." Zhuo Junlin's face was full of anger: "I can't play with you, I admit defeat, I quit. I'm not bullying me, I can always hide!"

The old man in white in Yunting turned extremely ugly.

Even the King of Humans and the Emperor and Empress were a little laughed at this time. Over the years, they had a deep sense of Zhuo Junlin's words.

If Mu Hongying and Qingyin Immortal Official were not concerned about the war in Beiyou at this time, I was afraid that they might have started to make a fuss long ago.

"Look, this is a matter of character." Wang Xing laughed gloomy: "I think this little guy is right. You can't do things too much when you are a human being. Otherwise, no matter what bad things are, no matter whether you do it or not, the first person others doubt will be you."

"Shut up." The old man in white turned extremely ugly.

Over the years, the old man in white has never felt so wronged.

What's your name?

Has the things in the Zhuxian Formation been played too much, it has really left a very bad impression on the hearts of all the younger generations. Now, no matter what happens, they will be the first to take the blame.
To be continued...