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Sheng Yu smiled slightly and said: "The Jiu Ming Clan is just like the Bone Dragon Clan. They are the mortal enemies of the entire Ning Clan. My husband may not care about the threat of the Jiu Ming Clan, but if you want to gain control of the Ning Spring, the Jiu Ming Clan must be eliminated.
Obstacles that fell.”
Xiao Zhan put his arms around Shengyu's waist, kissed her and said, "Needless to say these reasons, my husband will fight to the end with the Jiu Ming Clan."
Shengyu chuckled and said: "Of course I know this. Let me tell my husband a piece of news. The person you let go just now will immediately lead Shou Wang's people to kill him. This is an opportunity for a big war. Don't miss it."
Xiao Zhan snorted: "This old guy is really united and undying. I really think this young master is easy to talk to."
Shengyu smiled and said: "My husband has entered a critical moment in his cultivation. He continues to fight to inspire me. The reason why I let him go is because I have secretly expected that he will be the person I need most. Hehe! You don't have to worry about this kind of jumping-off point."
The clown will definitely not survive this time."
"Haha! Even if God doesn't accept this old man, my husband will accept him."
Xiao Zhan smiled happily. Fighting is what he desires most at the moment. Since he wants to fight, let's make the fight more fierce.
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"Your Majesty, the emperor of the Jiu Ming Clan is about to begin his tribulation. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as this guy falls short of his achievements and dies in the final catastrophe of becoming a god, no one in the entire Jiu Ming Clan will be able to stop us from occupying Jiu Ming Island.
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A man with blue scales all over his body knelt in front of a giant man who was more than three meters tall. His strength was terrifying and abnormal, and he turned out to be a sub-god.
The Azure Dragon King did not even look at the minor god kneeling at his feet. He looked at Jiu Ming Island in the distance and sneered: "How can the Ming Emperor be a fool? Jiu Ming Island already has the power to suppress other races. In my estimation, this guy
There must be more terrifying methods. If I enter the center of Jiu Ming Island, I am afraid that all my power will disappear."
The man kneeling on the ground said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Jiu Ming Clan's restrictive methods are indeed powerful, but now that the Prince has invited the Divine Emperor's decree, it is enough to resist the restrictive methods blessed by Jiu Ming Island. This time our Qinglong Clan will definitely be able to destroy them.
Kill the Jiu Ming clan to avenge the death of the prince."
The Qinglong King sneered: "You are right, the prince's revenge has to be avenged. The God Emperor has issued a death order this time, and must slaughter all the Jiu Ming clan. Hey! This time the God Emperor is contacting
With the Demonic Fish King and the Purple Shark King, the three great God-Emperors join forces, and the end of the Jiuming Clan has come."
The eyes of the man kneeling on the ground showed a look of shock. The three emperors have joined forces. Who can match up in the entire sea of the underworld? In the past, the Jiujing clan relied on the unique geographical advantage of Jiuming Island to prevent the three emperors from daring to venture into dangerous areas. Now the underworld emperor is overcoming the tribulation and has too much time to take care of himself.
The three emperors no longer had any scruples. For a moment, excitement flashed in the eyes of the kneeling man. Jiu Ming Island had the underworld spring needed by any demi-god who was expected to reach the divine realm. As a demi-god, he knew very well that if the Qinglong tribe were to occupy this place,
, he can also benefit from it.
King Qinglong looked at Jiu Ming Island from a distance and said with a sneer on his face: "Okay, let's start the landing battle immediately. Remember, no one will be left alive. This time we will kill all the Jiu Ming tribe."
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A storm is approaching Jiu Ming Island. Wan Qian will naturally not know this at this time. He has returned to Buluonai and is thinking about how to get out of the current predicament. There is a god watching him. If he tries to escape, he is seeking death. In his mind
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end Wan Qian could only sigh. He began to write honestly, hoping that his son would come back to save him. As for what to do when his son came over, he had no idea.
When a powerful warrior writes a letter, it naturally does not require any kind of messenger or the like. It can be delivered directly to the target through a certain formation, and these just require the other party to have similar things in their hands. Wan Gan naturally and his son
There is a close contact method, and the written envelope is placed in a small shuttle disk. Under the gaze of the original demon god, the disk is activated and the letter is passed on.
Wan Gan took a deep breath, and just as he was about to speak, the disc lit up, which made his eyes widen.
Why so fast?
Wan Que felt extremely surprised. Looking at the letter that appeared in the disk, he couldn't help but open it in a hurry. His eyes suddenly lit up.
"What's written on it?"
The Primordial Demon Tribe Goddess snorted coldly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the letter that was originally in Wan Que's hand and it fell into his grasp.
"Who is this general?"
Wan Qu was overjoyed. His son had just told him the news that Wan Jiang, who was in charge of this area, came here because Wan Quan was killed. His son wanted to ask about his safety. Wan Qu was so excited. Wan Jiang was the seat of the Primordial God.
He thought that even if Xiao Zhan's side had more than a thousand divine thrones, what would happen? Facing the powerful commander of ten thousand generals, there would only be a dead end.
His eyes rolled, and Wan Qu was not stupid. Although General Wan was coming to kill him, if he was too proud at this moment, the god in front of him, who looked very untouchable, might chop him with a knife. But Wan Qu was
He had seen with his own eyes that people whose body parts were chopped off by these primitive demon warriors could never recover. He did not want to suffer such a knife.
"General Wan is the leader of this area. You killed Wan Quan just now and alerted him. Now he is afraid that he will come to avenge Wan Quan."
The Primordial Demon God's Throne said in a deep voice: "Is this Wanjiang very strong?"
The corner of Wan Qu's mouth curled up, and he suppressed the joy in his heart and said: "Of course Commander Wan is very powerful, he is the terrifying Yuanshen Seat, so I don't know how much more powerful he is than the Earth God Seat."
The Primordial Demon Clan Goddess raised his lips slightly and said: "It is indeed very powerful. Are you looking forward to this man named Wan Jiang to avenge that dead ghost Wan Quan?"
Wan Qu said hurriedly: "No! Absolutely not! I just want to say that Commander Wan is very difficult to mess with. You should run away quickly."
The Primordial Demon Tribe Goddess smiled coldly, and suddenly the letter in his hand shattered into pieces. The next moment he appeared in front of Wan Que, with a hand imprinted directly on his chest, and the force of his palm knocked the old guy away.
"you!?"
Wan Gan was shocked, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was not hurt.
The Primordial Demon Tribe Goddess waved his hand and said: "Okay, now that you have passed the news, you can be free."
Wan Gan was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Am I really free?"
The Primordial Demon Clan Goddess laughed and said: "Of course you are free. I hope you, old guy, can take care of yourself and don't make an enemy of our young master."
"Definitely! Definitely!"
Wan Que hurriedly promised, but he sneered in his heart, just wait, I will definitely take General Wan and kill him back, and I will repay you twice as much for the shame you brought me.
The Primordial Demon Tribe Goddess waved his hand and said: "You'd better go before I change my mind."
Wan Gan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he ran away in a hurry.
Watching Wan Que escape, the Primordial Demon Tribe's god-seat grinned and said: "Old guy, the Lord needs to fight, I hope you won't let me down."