Although the creatures of the Tianyu God Clan are very similar to humans, they are essentially another kind of life. The power of the monks comes from the soul, and the wings of the Tianyu God Clan are their core of strength. The more wings they have, the stronger their power will be.

Fias's three pairs of wings are equivalent to human primordial monks, and how many pairs of wings will the Tianyu God clan corresponding to the three realms of yin and yang, fortune and immortality? I wonder if there is enough place on their backs?

Thinking of this, Tang Cheng couldn't help but laugh!

"What do you want to do when you are spying on the mystery of my power?" Fias' handsome face was like a dull mask, without any change in expression.

When Tang Cheng's divine thoughts were not in his home, he forgot his intricate control of his spiritual consciousness and was immediately discovered by Fias. In the vast world or any small world, spying on the other party's power means hostility and fighting.

Although Fias was as expressionless as ever, his power was rising rapidly, his vitality was swelling, and he created a beautiful scene like an aurora.

The great sword in Fias's hand shines with divine light, which is comparable to the scorching sun in the sky!

The move is imminent!

Tang Cheng was also very interested in trying the ability of the Tianyu God Clan. However, he smiled and flashed in front of Tang Cheng, raised his palm and shook his head and said, "Fias, stop!"

"Do you want to protect this human being? The Star Sea Sheep?" Fias' tone did not fluctuate at all, but Tang Cheng could hear that for a smile, Fias did not have any respect.

Who is Fias? He is one of the most powerful forces in the infinite universe of the Great Thousand World, the low-level commander of the Tianyu God Clan. Who is Ha Yixiao? There is no wandering race in the Great Thousand World.

Compared with the two, Fias is like a regional manager in the Fortune 500 world, and Ha Yixiao is an unemployed vagrant. There is no common language between them. Fias does not have a dog-eyed look at people, just because he is a poker face.

"I've tried his skills, and I've lost eighteen breaths!"

Without the painstaking words or good advice, Fias' momentum was greatly reduced by just one sentence. Behas's starry sea of ​​Beha can combine everyone into an alliance, and his own strength is crucial. Although Ha Yixiao is not the strongest, he is not far from any one.

Ha Yixiao, if he lost to Tang Cheng within eighteen breaths, he, Fias, would not last long. Even though he knew that he would lose, he would still fight, he would be the warrior; if there was no need to find someone to abuse, he would be sick.

Fias's pupils finally turned for a moment, and Tang Cheng was very pleased. Is this masked man finally going to have an expression? But the next moment, Fias raised his wings and retreated directly to his palace.

Ha smiled and shrugged, explaining: "Xiao Fei is shy!"

Tang Cheng looked regretful, but unfortunately, he couldn't try Fias's methods today and could not have a more specific understanding. However, it doesn't matter. If today doesn't work, there will be tomorrow, and if tomorrow doesn't work, there will be the next day. As a soul monk, what he doesn't need the least is time.

Ha Yixiao did not continue to move forward, and he said lightly: "There are also ice sea blue butterflies, three-headed pterosaurs, etc. We don't need to visit them one by one. Now the most important thing is to use the strength in our hands to unite several other forces. This is particularly important. It is very close to the day of the Blood Trial."

Tang Cheng tilted his head, grinned and asked, "Xiao Ha, have you never contacted them before?"

"Of course there is, but there has been no results!" Ha Yixiao seemed ashamed.

In the exile place, Ha Yixiao's strength is not the highest. In the vast world where strength is only the subject, Ha Yixiao's proposal is naturally not valued by many people.

Tang Cheng patted his shoulder and said confidently: "It's okay, since I'm here, they must be ready to embrace the Savior. Let's talk about the blood trial first."

Ha Yixiao ignored Tang Cheng's cold joke and told the story of the Blood Trial with a serious expression. Every 100 years, Taiyi Dao will place about 1,500 to 1,800 Yuanshen cultivators in the trial land. The strength of these monks varies, but they are all under the Yin-Yang Realm.

The word "blood" in the Blood Trial is not a single reference, it is true for both refugees and Taiyi Dao. The 1,800 monks survived for only eight hundred years at most, but the price paid by the exile land was seven times that.

Every blood trial will apply blood to the earth to bright red. From a high altitude, blood flowers seem to bloom on the earth. This is the origin of the name of the blood trial.

The number of monks in the exile land far exceeds that of Taiyidao, and the total number has always remained at about 8,000. It is logical that it is easy to deal with monks in Taiyidao, but this is not the case.

There are many forms of life in the exile place. For example, Ha Yixiao, Fias and others all come from different places. It is difficult to unite all the eight thousand creatures.

In addition, the strength of these strange lives varies greatly, and their habits vary greatly. Some lives are even natural enemies. Even if they are forced to be combined, they are afraid that their own people will fight to the pot first.

Ha Yixiao said again: "In addition to these reasons, the abandoned disciples of Taiyidao also made great contributions."

"Abandoned?" Tang Cheng obviously had no idea about this.

"It was the Taiyidao disciples who were exiled here. Those guys were originally insignificant, but later a powerful figure appeared to unite them, and their power began to expand rapidly.

Among the more than 1,500 monks, many were seriously injured and could not return to Taiyi Road and could only join the abandoned disciples. Originally, there were less than 100 of those guys, but after five trials, they had expanded by about 200 people. Now, they are one of the most powerful forces in the entire trial land."

"Two hundred people?"

Tang Cheng gasped and stared at him with resentment, and his meaning was very clear. Even if I was covered in iron, how many nails could I twist?

Ha Yixiao was embarrassed by Tang Cheng's stare and quickly explained: "No one can fight against them. The Fengfeng Camp in the Green Field and the Aquarium Alliance in the Endless Ocean are both large forces with more than 300."

"Windwind Camp? Aquarium Alliance?" Tang Cheng thought about it. After a while, Tang Cheng asked: "Windwind Camp is all birds, and it is very fast, so every time it can escape the disaster of the blood-colored trial. As for the Aquarium Alliance, it is naturally hiding in the vast ocean, so that it can grow and grow. So, what about you, Mr. Ha, how did you escape the ten consecutive blood-colored trials?"

Ha Yixiao glanced at Tang Cheng in surprise. He could guess the reason for the existence of these two forces based on his name. Tang Cheng's reaction was amazing. As for him, the reason for his survival was really embarrassing.

"We are hiding in the cave dug by the earth dragon to escape these disasters. The spiritual consciousness of the monks is difficult to penetrate hundreds of miles underground, and once a war breaks out underground and the earth collapses, it will be difficult for the monks of Taiyidao to escape."

"Your method is good, why don't we continue to hide in the ground this time?" Tang Cheng asked tentatively, without any contempt.

"It's not a good thing to be a mouse! Moreover, if the other party directly smashes the earth with violence, then we can be considered a spoonful of steam. The reason why the other party doesn't do that is that they just waste time and energy. Because they need to cut off their heads from our bodies to be considered a kill."

"So that's it. What you're worried about is the exiles of Taiyi Dao, right?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the restraint of the wind camp, the exiles would have started massacres and used our minions to refine magic weapons. Once the wind camp was destroyed, no one could stop those guys from rampaging." Although Ha Yixiao's strength was not high, he had research on all forces in the exile land.

After a brief introduction from Ha Yixiao, he still seemed unsatisfied. He took out a map of the animal's skin and explained the geographical location and personnel of all large and small forces clearly.

Ha Yixiao put in a lot of effort to obtain these information.

Tang Cheng looked at the map and pondered. After a while, he said distressedly: "To be honest, I have no experience in running an alliance. Whoever has a good idea? Why don't you tell me it and refer to it?"

Long Zhuer smiled helplessly and said, "Since I was born, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has been a force. I don't know anything about how to run the alliance!"

Haha, laughed and said, "It seems that I am more experienced. According to my opinion, we should first..." Before he could finish speaking, Tang Cheng said decisively: "Xiao Ha, you just need to shut up!"

"If your idea is really useful, there will be no only these people after a thousand years of hard work!"

"Well?"

Before Ha Yixiao was angry, Tang Cheng's rebuttal was speechless. After a pause, he asked back, "What are you going to do?" After saying that, he was ready to pick out a lot of problems with Tang Cheng's plan and let out a strong breath so that Tang Cheng could understand that the alliance should dominate!

When the two of them stared at each other with big eyes and a stalemate like a bullfight, Xinyuehu said hesitantly: "Master, I think we can borrow the methods of the Demon Emperor Wutian!"

Tang Cheng immediately turned his head and asked happily: "Xiaoyue, come quickly, the Demon Emperor Wutian has also created the Demon Alliance with one hand. We just want to learn from his methods!"

Xinyuehu encouraged her and said: "I heard from my mother that after Wu Tian became the Demon Saint, she first convinced the White Elephant Saint King. The White Elephant Saint King is famous in Beijuluzhou. With his submission, Wu Tian conquered the four directions again, and was invincible. He soon subdued the Thirteen Demon Saints one by one."

Tang Cheng's face turned bitter, this experience is not easy to learn.

Ha Yixiao laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Haha, right, as long as we can defeat the bastards in the exile camp, I promise that others must be looking at the scenery, and our strength will also catch up with the Wild Wind Camp and the Aquarium Alliance."

After laughing for a while, Haha smiled and saw that no one agreed, his voice gradually became smaller, especially Xinyuehu looked at him with pity, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!