When Wei Sheng Mo Ran saw him coming to his side, he said softly: "I thought about it carefully. If the news of the death of Immortal Wu Meng is spread back to Immortal Wu Meng, it may cause turmoil there. Now everyone is saying that he has taken refuge.
Emperor, I'm afraid that the remaining Dreamless Immortals believe it to be true. If a few traitors appear at this time, it will be easy for them to be blinded by hatred and help the tyrants to attack the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain."
The Dreamless Immortal Kingdom is adjacent to the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, and the dragons there are now leaderless. If they are deceived by others, this kind of thing will indeed happen, making the Wanlong Sacred Mountain even worse.
"Then what do you think?"
Li Tianming asked seriously.
"I think... Anyway, the Dreamless Immortal Clan doesn't know the truth, and all the Huantian God Clan are gone. In addition, I have a lot of fantasy gods now, and I have some abilities, so I can suppress the Dreamless Clan.
Those powerful people, and my apparent identity is not bad... Based on these, do you think Xiaoyu can go back to Dream City directly and try to control the overall situation of Dreamless Fairy Kingdom?"
The more she talked, the more nervous she became, looking at Li Tianming with her eyes wide open.
The Dreamless Immortal Clan now without a leader is indeed a trouble.
They were once number one on the Heavenly Ranking, they were very strong, and they were very close to the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain.
"can you?"
Li Tianming asked doubtfully.
In his impression, this girl is not strong.
Although her phantom god is indeed very strong, to be honest, conquering the heroes and unifying the sect requires a strong personality and a smart mind.
"I can!"
Her eyes became intense. Under her hesitant and timid appearance, a stronger spirit seemed to burst out, allowing Li Tianming to see her strength against Immortal Wu Meng.
"Then I'll give you one day. You have to come back here within one day, because the range of your fifty phantom gods is large enough and more effective on the battlefield. I need your help." Li Tianming said.
"good!"
His serious and strong eyes also inspired Wei Sheng Mo Ran's inner strength, making her heart surge.
"Do you have the ability to let the army of the Dreamless Immortal Clan come out to help the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain?"
Li Tianming smiled slightly.
"I, I... Xiaoyu will try my best!" she said nervously.
"You are very powerful, it's up to you."
Li Tianming stretched out his hand to hold her fragrant shoulder and squeezed it hard. He didn't expect this girl to blush so easily. He could only quickly let go and said: "Time is running out, I will use the Nine Dragon Emperor to bury you to Dream City."
, it’s up to you later.”
"Uh-huh!"
She nodded hard.
In fact, she still remembered the woman sleeping in the cave.
If she had time, she would definitely want her to be laid to rest.
Li Tianming did as he said, he directly summoned the Emperor Burial of Nine Dragons and parked this huge beast next to the Great Saint Dragon Peak.
"Sisters, get in the car...oh no, get in the boat."
Li Tianming took the lead.
Hoo ho ho!
A large group of warblers followed him in.
Buzz!
The burial of the Kowloon Emperor soared directly into the sky.
At the speed of Emperor's Burial, the round trip is very short.
Even so, Li Tianming came back directly after sending them there.
After all, if he followed Wei Sheng Mo Ran, it might have the opposite effect and make the Dreamless Immortal Clan have a rebellious mentality.
Boom boom boom!
After sending them away, the Kowloon Emperor's Burial Hall was completely empty.
Li Tianming looked at the soft 'bamboo barrier' in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
"Damn it, it would be great if you could become more 'masculine'."
He looked to the south. That was the direction of the Wutian Fire Pillar, and it was also the only place where Li Tianming could obtain the energy of the Emperor's Burial!
"Get more masculine?! Do you want to fight one against fifty?"
Yinghuo was still in a daze just now, but when he heard the word "gang", he immediately became energetic and started talking nonsense.
"Can you stop being so mean?" Li Tianming asked.
"I don't know who did it, but the immortals have already carved it all over the tree trunk."
Yinghuo rolled his eyes and said happily.
"...!"
The war is coming, and even these companion beasts can only give Li Tianming some relief.
"Emperor is here for real this time. Our family must survive and win!"
Li Tianming took a deep breath.
he knows!
At the army level, the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Sects have reached their limit.
The number of people is here, and it is completely unpredictable what will happen in a real fight.
But at the top level, Li Tianming had two trump cards.
One is Wei Sheng Mo Ran who has fifty phantom gods, and the other is Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng is not yet sure where his limit is, but a little Mo Ran can help Li Tianming in this battle.
Including dealing with Emperor Zun.
However--
Li Tianming still felt tremendous pressure when he really wanted to confront the Sun Emperor head-on.
…
Buzz!
In the extreme north of the sun, where the star source erupts in anger, a huge golden head suppresses it.
The stellar source storm ejected from the sun's core washed over the golden man's head, causing tens of thousands of dragon-shaped long hair to fly wildly!
The golden head's eyes were now extremely blazing, and the golden divine light they erupted could penetrate thousands of miles, causing two more golden light pillars to appear in the sky of the Order Celestial Clan.
Even if 300-400 million troops attack, the Order Celestial Clan still has a large number of top cultivators left, and the number guarding the barrier far exceeds 10,000 sects.
Every cultivator gathering place is basically surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, which also cuts off Wan Zong's idea of resolving the crisis by sneak attacks on the Order Celestial Clan's base camp.
After a few days of silence, the Sun Palace has already stored enough micro-star sources, and the power it carries is close to full.
However, the 300 million troops joining forces in the south have received orders from Emperor Zun and are already heading towards the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain. However, the Sun Palace at the North Pole of the Sun has no intention of taking off yet.
However, the Sun Palace is fast. Even if it sets off again after a few hours, it can still reach the battlefield before the Order Celestial Clan army reaches the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain.
At this time, golden fires were burning everywhere in the shrine, and various god-knowing totems were carved on the columns and walls. The cows, ghosts, and snakes on all sides were lifelike, and looked even more ferocious under the radiance of the flames.
At the core of the shrine, there was a raging fire, and a raging storm swept through the corridors of the shrine, rolling the fire everywhere. The violent sound of wind and fire sounded like the roar of a giant beast.
In a closed hall mixed with gold and red flames.
A burly man with golden flames burning all over his body lowered his head and placed his hands on the two coffins on the left and right.
On his left side is a crystal coffin. The ice crystals emit bursts of cold air, which is incompatible with the burning environment around it.
The coffin on his right is huge and much thicker. It is a mixed golden and red coffin with some weird reliefs on it. The overall texture has a sense of historical weight, and in the reliefs, you can vaguely see it.
Come to some complicated divine patterns.
The emperor's left and right hands were placed on these two coffins with completely different styles.
His burning golden eyes shifted to the 'crystal coffin' on the left.
