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Chapter 1279 Styx Avoidance Group

"Two seniors, I and Senior Jiang have been waiting for half a day. Please take your seats immediately."

Seeing the ferocious coming of the Feiling Tribe, Luo Hong did not panic and immediately greeted the two ancestors with a relaxed expression.

However, there were only four tables placed in this place, one in the south and one in the north. Luo Hong and Qing Yuanzi occupied two more, so only two were left.

There is no doubt that these two table cases were left by Luo Hong to the ancestors of Jiuyue and Nanlong.

In other words, Jin Yue and others can only stand behind like the three-eyed old demon.

If all the people who can take the seat are Mahayana monks, then all the Feiling Elders will not say anything.

However, Luo Hong, who was the same as them in the late stage of integration, could also take the seat, which made them quite dissatisfied!

"Are you the Lord of Qiankun Palace?"

The red-bearded old man immediately asked in a cold voice.

"Senior Jiang's time is tight, so let's simplify some unnecessary procedures. As long as this fellow Taoist can withstand a slap from me, how about adding a desk to you?"

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Luo Hong knew what he was going to do. It was nonsense, so he grabbed Qixu after saying that.

Immediately, a silver-white giant claw appeared above the red-bearded old man's head, and tyrannical space power surged out.

After sensing the terrifying power of this power, the red-bearded old man suddenly felt something bad. The red flames around him soared and turned into a blazing fireball, breaking out of the giant claw.

But after a breath, the expected violent impact did not come. The red-bearded old man looked to both sides and found that the distance between himself and Jin Yue and others had not widened at all!

But at this time, the silver-white giant claws had tightened inward, and suddenly black space cracks appeared quickly.

The entire space immediately resembled a broken mirror, about to be shattered into pieces.

It is conceivable that the red-bearded old man in it will not end well.

And just before the space was completely shattered, a huge whale tail suddenly struck hard with the sound of roaring waves, and hit the giant silver claw, causing it to collapse instantly with a shudder.

At this time, the figure of the red-bearded old man suddenly jumped forward and escaped very far away.

"Tianfeng True Blood? Fellow Taoist Qiankun's methods are really endless!"

After helping the red-bearded old man out of trouble, Nanlong Patriarch did not hold back. He immediately took away his magical power and sat down with Jiuyue Patriarch.

When Jin Yue and others on the side saw such a method, they did not dare to be dissatisfied and stood silently behind the two ancestors.

"Haha, I was lucky enough to get some magical powers from Tianfeng True Blood, but I still can't get into the eyes of the two seniors.

But in this war, the strength of our Diyuan Demon Clan should be taken seriously by both of you, especially after Senior Jiang agreed to our clan’s sacrifice!”

Luo Hong looked solemn at the moment.

"I, Jiuyue, don't know who your friend is? Why do you want to wade into the muddy waters between my clan and the demon clan of the Abyss?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of Jiuyue immediately raised his hands to Qing Yuanzi.

As the biggest variable at this time, the existence of Qing Yuanzi will undoubtedly have a great impact on the Feiling Tribe's Tianyuan reverse injection plan.

After all, Tianyuan's reverse injection is borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and it is bound to be unable to compete with the power of heaven and earth in the abyss itself for a long time.

Moreover, the power of the Holy Tower becomes less and less the more it is used. It was not possible to destroy the Jueming Formation in one go the first time, and it will be even more impossible in the future.

Therefore, as Qing Yuanzi, who is obviously a Mahayana monk in the spiritual world, as long as he delays them for a while during the war, it may affect the overall situation!

"I am a monk of the Chang Yuan Clan. There is no need to give my name. Fellow Taoists do not need to know the reason for helping the Diyuan Demon Clan."

Due to Luo Hong's instructions, Qing Yuanzi immediately transformed into the appearance of the Chang Yuan clan, so the cultivators of the Feiling clan who knew the human race were not allowed to recognize his origin.

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun, are you sure you are here for peace talks?"

Such an answer was naturally unsatisfactory. Nanlong Ancestor frowned and looked at Luo Hong.

"Peace only exists when the strength of both sides is about the same. This palace master is well aware of the gap between our clan and the nobles, so we must show it more.

In the final analysis, the nobles invaded our abyss just for the Black Thunder Crystal mine. This mine is of no use to our clan. This palace master is willing to exchange it with the nobles for resources in the spiritual world. The price is easy to say!"

Luo Hong did not put forward a high price in the jade slip he submitted, which was the main reason why the other party came here today.

"It seems that fellow Taoist Qiankun is quite aware of the importance of this Wu Lei Crystal to our clan. You should understand that such an important resource cannot be controlled by others!"

The appearance of Qing Yuanzi will undoubtedly make the Feiling Tribe pay more in this battle, but it is not enough to scare away the ancestors of Jiuyue.

"Haha, the senior's fighting spirit is so determined. He must have found a way to use the Jueming Formation. Let me, the Lord of the Palace, guess, but pour Tian Yuan back?"

As soon as Luo Hong said this, the faces of Jin Yue and others who were standing immediately showed a slightly strange look, and they couldn't help but suspect that there was an eyeliner in the Qi clan.

However, the two Feiling Emperors did not change their expressions at the moment, and Nanlong Patriarch even said bluntly:

"This is a conspiracy, so what if you guessed it?"

"Indeed, the strength of our clan is nothing to mention after leaving the abyss. Since we can't damage the skin of the nobles' holy tower, we can only watch the nobles carry out their plans.

But, who said that Senior Jiang lives alone in the abyss of the earth?"

No one can stop the power of heaven and earth from pressing down on him, but if Luo Hong can use the Crazy Thunder Armor to avoid disasters, he can call on Qing Yuanzi, and he can also call on those Mahayana monks who are practicing disaster avoidance in the Land of the Styx.

If he was really ruthless, he would be able to pull out a dozen Mahayana warriors, and it would be easy to repel the Feiling Clan army.

However, in this way, the price he paid was too high compared to his gains, and he was actually at a loss.

"Humph, fellow Taoist Qiankun, there is no need to bluff. Our clan's exploration of the Earth Abyss has begun since ancient times. How can an environment like the Earth Abyss attract the spiritual world to live in?"

The ancestor of Jiuyue didn't believe it when he heard this. Most of the Mahayana monks in Fengyuan Continent are well-known. If you can find a hermit like Qing Yuanzi, you have a deep blessing. How can there be another one?

indivual?

"Then the two seniors are unaware of something. Tiemian, you have been to that place before, please tell the two seniors about it."

After giving a pretentious smile, Luo Hong said to Tiemian, who stood silently beside the three-eyed old demon.

"It's the palace master!

Two seniors, the story about the Land of the Styx starts with the disappearance of the four demon kings of the Abyss hundreds of years ago."

After receiving the order, Tiemian began to delete and modify the general situation of the land of Styx one by one.

"The secret space that can delay the great catastrophe of Mahayana monks? Is there really such a strange place in the world?!"

Ancestor Nanlong didn't want to believe this, but Qing Yuanzi was actually invited out by the Lord of Qiankun Palace, but he had to admit that most of what the other party said was true!

"There are indeed many Mahayana monks who have escaped disaster in such a strange place, but why can fellow Taoist Qiankun invite them out?

If they were not sure of surviving the next great catastrophe, who would leave the tribe and hide in a place like that!"

Comparing his feelings, the ancestor of Jiuyue does not think that if he reaches the point of avoiding the disaster, he will be tempted by ordinary things. Instead, he should devote himself wholeheartedly to the matter of avoiding the disaster!

"Senior, I don't need to worry about this, I have my own solution.

But I guarantee that if the nobles are determined to start a war, our clan will be able to dispatch more Feiling Emperors than the nobles!"

Luo Hong would not reveal the fact that he could refine the Crazy Thunder Tribulation Armor, so he replied coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun, are you threatening Brother Jiuyue and me?"

Ancestor Nanlong looked extremely ugly at this moment. As a junior Feiling King, although the opponent had some abilities, he was too arrogant!

"How dare I, junior? I'm just stating the facts.

After today’s discussion, I would like to ask the two seniors to consider carefully whether they should obtain enough Uleite crystals for each year without fighting, or whether they should use their knowledge to fight to the death with our clan!”

With that said, Luo Hong stood up and said goodbye, and then the light formation under his feet teleported him, Qing Yuanzi and others away.


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