In the subspace, the fleet of the Corpse Emperor and other Taoist Alliance masters is flying forward rapidly.
In the command cabin of the fleet flagship, more than 20 virtual realm masters including the Corpse Emperor, Master Baishui, and Master Hanhe were seated around a round table. The group looked at their mouths, noses, and minds, all immersed in their own mysterious Taoist realms.
Gradually, you can see air currents of various colors rushing out from the heads of the leaders of these Taoist alliances, weaving into a dense mist over the round table.
After a long silence, Master Baishui suddenly opened his eyes and sneered: "That's it? Gu Xiechen is not just your old zombie's apprentice, we all owe him a favor."
Master Han He also said in a cold voice: "Old Zombie, isn't he deliberately trying to make us miss this favor and let our inner demons breed?"
Master Hanhe's tone was joking, but the fact is indeed this - the great masters of Kunlun, Zhongnan and other sects all owe Gu Xiechen a huge favor. If the Red Dragon King who killed Gu Xiechen was left behind,
Without retaliation, this favor is enough to grow into the inner demons of all the great masters. Now, Master Baishui, Master Hanhe and others are only in the early stage of the virtual realm, but they still cannot see how powerful it is. When they have advanced in cultivation, they even reach the level of
At the moment of final ascension, this inner demon is enough to wipe out their entire life.
The Corpse Emperor, who was covered in black smoke, suddenly opened his eyes. He snorted coldly and coldly: "Bullshit, it stinks beyond words. Am I that kind of person? Yuehua is safe and sound. The card of his destiny is not broken."
"Crack, Xie Chen is a hundred times smarter than him, and is even less likely to be dangerous."
After a while of silence, the Corpse Emperor sneered: "I just want to find an excuse to beat someone up."
Master Baishui's eyebrows drooped, and he smiled dryly and scolded: "You found an excuse to beat someone, so you dragged us along?"
Master Hanhe snorted coldly: "It's also a big zombie fart, it smells bad. You just want to beat someone up. With your strength, you can more than kill the demon monk, so why keep him?"
The Corpse Emperor rolled his eyes and sneered at the twenty or so Grand Masters sitting there: "You really don't understand?"
A group of treacherous old foxes looked at each other for a while, and laughed at the same time. Twenty or so masters of the Void Realm showed off their power in front of the Red Dragon King. The Corpse Emperor also severely wounded the Red Dragon King. This was enough.
To scare some of the Romans who have evil intentions and make them stop spying on the Earth Federation.
Since they have no ability to calculate the Earth Federation, the four dark kings of the Romans can only make trouble in their nests, right? No matter how many ancestors' statues they recovered, the strength of the Dao Alliance still faintly suppressed them, and they would never dare to compete with the Dao Alliance.
The alliance resisted. Since some signs of internal strife have been exposed within them, the Corpse Emperor, who originally wanted to kill the Red Dragon King to vent his anger, naturally wanted to keep the Red Dragon King alive and make the Romans as chaotic as possible.
The more important point is precisely because the Holy See and the Alliance of Gods have hidden their own strength. What does a being more powerful than the Corpse Emperor mean? It represents the power that no one in the Tao Alliance can match today, and it represents the great power within the Holy See.
There may also be other powerful beings hidden. In addition, the Alliance of Gods actually has more than a dozen masters in the Void Realm. It can be said that the Holy See and the Alliance of Gods have joined forces, and their strength is not weaker than that of the Tao Alliance today. With such allies
'How could the Corpse Emperor and the others have a real conflict with the Romans around them?
"Since the two nephews are safe and sound, we have to discuss it in the long term." A purple-robed old man who looked like a mouse but was completely majestic said lightly: "Many of our allies in the Tao Alliance have never hidden their secrets.
He has always tried his best to fight with the Romans many times. The Holy See and the Alliance of Gods do this, their hearts are to be punished, their hearts are to be punished!"
All the great masters raised their heads and looked at this old Taoist. This majestic purple-robed old Taoist was the leader of the "Tian Xie Sect", the largest sect in the Tao Alliance's evil sect, second only to Jiuyou Dao.
However, all the great masters, including the Evil Dao Lord himself, were a little red-skinned. 'Many allies of the Dao Alliance never hide their own strength'? These words are meant to fool the Romans and the Holy See. The Alliance of Gods is okay, but you want to deceive
The Taoist League's own allies, this is a bit shameless - the great masters present are very clear-minded, which family does not have a few tricks to hide? Let's talk about Jiuyou Dao, the zombie dragon that has turned into bones, this
It's not a secret among the higher-ups of the Dao League.
After laughing a few times, the Corpse Emperor said in a serious manner: "We will illuminate our hearts to the moon!"
Master Baishui, Master Hanhe and other Taoist alliance leaders said dryly at the same time: "But the bright moon reflects the ditch!"
Master Baishui smiled and said: "We need to send people to check the foundations of both sides carefully. The nails hidden inside them can be activated."
Master Han He said coldly: "In addition, we must also be prepared to solve the problem by force. As the saying goes, people who are not from our race must have different minds. The Holy See has hidden such a powerful master, and its intentions are not known without asking. Humph, you really take it seriously.
Are all the sects of the alliance weak? A gentleman can bully them, but..."
The grand masters present laughed loudly at the same time. They shook their heads and said, "We are not gentlemen!" Regardless of whether they are good or evil, all the grand masters smiled brightly. They were so thick-skinned that they were so unscrupulous and unscrupulous.
A great master in the realm can truly be said to be close to the Tao!
What can more than twenty great masters of the virtual realm come up with together? No one knows, no one understands. Without the existence of the virtual realm, you would never understand what is going on in their heads.
The small fleet galloped in the subspace, returning to the earth at the fastest speed. But for some reason, the number of battleships in the fleet seemed to be gradually decreasing. In the end, there were only six Nantianmen-class battleships and a dozen Beitianmen-class battleships.
A small fleet of battleships moved rapidly through the subspace.
When the fleet was about to reach the earth, tens of thousands of high-energy beams roared out from all directions, covering the fleet like a downpour. More than 300 of them were nearly three thousand meters long, and they were all flawless white. The battleships were roughly in shape.
Olive-shaped, with six elegant wing-like protruding warships on both sides, they clashed out from behind an energy turbulence. Nearly ten thousand large and small main guns launched attacks at the fastest frequency. The sudden attack made the small fleet dizzy.
On the spot, seven or eight warships exploded in the air.
The fleet commander, a former space fleet colonel whom Hardward Defense Company poached from the Earth Federation Army, roared: "It's the Seraph-class battleships of the Holy See. I've seen them in the secret intelligence of the Military Intelligence Agency! Damn it!"
, it’s the Holy See’s fleet!”
Before he finished speaking, nearly three hundred ferocious warships made of pure silver suddenly appeared from behind. The length of these warships was also nearly three thousand meters, and their shapes were like several wild wolf teeth pieced together, with sharp teeth showing through.
A chilling light. This fleet, which also rushed out from behind an energy frenzy, was still more than 100,000 kilometers away from the Corpse Emperor's fleet. Nearly a thousand large and small armor plates were quickly moved away on the hulls of all warships.
, each warship simultaneously released nearly a thousand fish and missiles of different calibers and sizes.
The long flame tail disrupted the subspace, causing a chaotic surge of energy.
The commander of the fleet roared in despair: "The 'Wolf King-class battleship' of the Alliance of Gods, God!"
The Corpse Emperor shouted sternly: "Be brave and fight back with all your strength. Fellow Taoists, I will wait..."
Before the Corpse Emperor could finish his words, a ray of silver light and dozens of strong black lights rushed out from the two outflanking fleets. A seraph, Zite, who was more than ten meters tall, was holding an Ambilight weapon.
The giant lightsaber brought a silver light of more than a thousand meters straight towards the flagship of the Corpse Emperor; a giant silver wolf nearly ten meters tall brought several werewolves, minotaurs and various strange creatures with different fur colors.
The transformed black light rushed this way.
Twelve great masters including the Corpse Emperor, Master Baishui, Master Hanhe, and others sneered and ducked out of the battleship.
Looking at the most arrogant Cite, the Corpse Emperor looked up to the sky and smiled: "We cultivators are most particular about respecting our elders. I am the oldest, and this birdman belongs to me!"
After laughing three times, a black air surged from the top of the corpse emperor's head. In the black air, a large white bone seal the size of a water tank rushed out with evil spirits and ghost fire. The corpse emperor clenched his fists tightly and teleported out several times with one step in the air.
Thousands of kilometers away, a punch that gathered all his energy and energy struck Zite's heart seemingly slowly.
Zite swung his sword with his backhand disdainfully, and the lightsaber and the Corpse Emperor's fist collided fiercely.
The Corpse Emperor groaned. The coarse robe on his body was burned to ashes by the strong holy flame. Thick black smoke erupted from the skin all over his body. His skin was burned by the holy flame almost in an instant. The huge force on the lightsaber
The Corpse Emperor was blown hundreds of kilometers away and crashed into a small meteor that had just flown by, smashing the meteor with a diameter of several hundred kilometers into pieces.
Zite also felt uncomfortable. His body trembled, and he was blown away dozens of kilometers by the brute force of the Corpse Emperor's fist, which was like a flash flood. He staggered back several steps, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
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Master Baishui and Master Hanhe looked at each other, with a slight twitch of the corners of their mouths and a sneer at the same time.
But in the blink of an eye, this sneer disappeared without a trace, as if this smile had never appeared on their faces.
"Wuna, you, the Holy See, and I, the Asian Taoist Alliance, are allies, why do you do this thing that hurts your relatives and makes your enemies happy?" Baishui Zhenren showed the majesty that Kunlun Headmaster should have, looked at the distance and staggered back.
Zite gave a sharp shout.
Zite glanced at Baishui Zhenren with great hatred, and said with a ferocious smile: "Allies? No, how can people from my clan be allies of your cultivators? You cruel, ruthless, callous, and barbaric cultivators, have you forgotten?
Does my clan exist?"
Master Baishui and Master Hanhe looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time: "Sorry, your tribe? We have never heard of it!"