"Zhu Yingjun, as the candidate for the next master of Xuantian Sect, is it really okay to slander your enemies like this?"
Langya Xiaoxiao scolded fiercely with a small face, stamped her feet, and flew up.
"What's going on?"
Zhu Yingjun was a little confused. Langya Xiaoxiao had been unhappy since she came back, but she wouldn't be angry with him, right?
If you want to get angry, shouldn't you focus on Qing Yiyi, the number one spare tire?
"Ahem, don't turn around and look at me. I'm awake now. How can a good man hang himself from a tree?"
Qing Yiyi raised his head and looked at Langya Xiaoxiao's back. Unfortunately, he was wearing safety pants and the scenery under his skirt was average.
Then he lowered his voice in a very gossipy voice: "I learned from a guard that this time on the ancient battlefield, Wu Qiming was probably in love with the Dragon Emperor's adopted daughter Mo Caiyi."
"What?"
Zhu Yingjun was shocked when he heard this: "Xuan Tianguo was just killed, and Wu Qiming fell in love with him. This, this, the Dragon Emperor knows, can he agree?"
"Then that's not what we should worry about?"
Qing Yiyi shook his head lazily: "You should think about it quickly, what if Mo Caiyi and Wu Qiming really get along, what will Qing Yilong do?
Don't worry, Qing Yilong will turn around and come back to find Qiao Momo. In Li Wenhao's words, you will most likely be in trouble!"
"No, Mo Mo has such a strong personality, she will never agree to it!"
Zhu Yingjun was upset. He didn't want to go at first, but when he thought about passing by Blackwood City, he jumped up and flew up.
"Hey, man, you just can't pass the test of women?"
Qing Yiyi hesitated for a moment, but finally felt a little worried and flew up.
Soon, three thousand-meter-long giant battleships were flying as fast as fish in the sky.
Heading west along the Mo River, we arrived at Blackwood City in ten minutes.
"Li Wenhao's royal flag is in the camp below the city!" Qiao Momo boarded the battleship, and the first sentence he said revealed the traces of Li Wenhao.
"That's great, just fly over there!"
"Boom, boom," Wuman gave the order, and the three crystal battleships turned around and flew toward the Langya Army camp with loud roars.
"Hey, look, the walls of this camp are actually made of black iron?" Langya Xiaoxiao shouted curiously.
Others also looked down curiously, with a trace of surprise flashing in their eyes.
Only Wuman was different. Others were staring at the city wall curiously, but he was staring at the three-legged Golden Crow flag flying high.
The boss stared at him, seeing that the pattern on this flag was very similar to the flag of their Wudi Palace.
"Woo, sirens, the entire army is on alert!"
"The Fire Spirit Battle Formation is assembled. Come on, where is the new magma giant? Stop taking a shower!"
"Your Highness, no luck, an enemy ship is coming!"
There was a brief panic in the Langya Army camp. The black iron city wall glowed with a layer of white light, and various cannons had their muzzles pointed upward.
More than a dozen fire spirit battle formations gathered, and several golden light shields firmly protected the Chinese army's tent, especially a hundred magma giants more than ten meters tall who walked out with long legs.
Fireballs condensed in each of their hands, and they looked at them eagerly, as if they were about to hit them in the next second.
"Seventh-level magma giant, heaven-level battle formation, hurry up, raise it up quickly!"
Inside the battleship, seeing this posture, Wuman, who was originally nonchalant, panicked, with cold sweat breaking out on his head, and commanded the battleship to move higher.
Regardless of his quasi-ninth level cultivation, these one hundred magma giants alone can tear his three battleships to pieces.
The fear of the magma giant lies not only in its level, but also in its talent for manipulating flames.
The personal guards around Emperor Yan include magma giants.
"You're already here, why are you running? Come down here?"
Suddenly a lazy sound sounded, and a giant flaming palm appeared in mid-air, slamming three warships down.
"Ninth level, strong fire element?"
"Who is Li Wenhao?"
There was panic in the battleship, and Wu Man even shouted out in surprise. He was also a strong fire expert and knew how terrifying that move was.
The flame had the strongest attack power. When it hit the battleship, it did not damage the battleship. It just pressed down like a fly.
What kind of ability to control flames is this. He would never be able to do it anyway.
"Ninth level fire element?"
Zhu Yingjun's teeth were chattering. He looked at Wuman with a shocked expression, feeling secretly regretful.
If I had known that the people in Wudi Palace were unreliable, I would never have come!
"Don't panic, King Langya probably means no harm!" At the critical moment, Nangong Meiqiao managed to hold on to her anger and reminded her in a deep voice.
"Yes, we represent the Wudi Palace. In the entire human region, few forces dare to disrespect the Wudi Palace!"
Nangong Meiqiao's words brought Wuman back to his senses. This was not a terrifying ancient battlefield, but also a non-dangerous outer sky.
It is the seventh continent, the area of human activity. With the prestige of Wudi Palace, what can he be afraid of?
Even a ninth-level expert is nothing more than a bigger trouble in front of Wudi Palace.
"Damn it, he's doing a big loss by pretending!"
Inside the Chinese army's tent, Li Wenhao put away the Chaos Seal with a look of pain on his face, and the luster on it was reduced by a third.
If it weren't for the fact that he had not been ashamed to ask questions in the past two days and secretly learned micro-management techniques from He Sanniang, coupled with the power of the ninth-level magic weapon Chaos Seal, he really wouldn't have been able to pull off the Flame Palm move just now.
"Please come inside, don't worry, I, Li Wenhao, am here to envoy you!"
After leaving the tent, Li Wenhao greeted everyone with a smile, and his eyes swept over everyone.
I cursed secretly in my mind: "You're so careless!"
Two quasi-ninth-level ones and one eighth-level one should be sent to the clones.
With a thought in his heart, the golden body of the Overlord, thousands of miles away, quickly flew towards a hidden portal.
"You are Langya King Li Wenhao, the ninth-level fire element powerhouse just now. Please come out and see me. I am the young master of the Wu Emperor Palace who leads Wuman. My young master Wu Qiming is wise and powerful. I sincerely treat the strong men from all over the world with courtesy!
"
Wuman glanced at Li Wenhao indifferently, then clasped his fists with both hands in a funny manner, and bowed respectfully toward the depths of the tent.
"What the hell am I going to do to your uncle? Are you poaching in front of me?"
Li Wenhao was so angry that his tooth ached, and he slapped him with hatred in his heart, but he smiled nonchalantly: "Although Wudi Palace is quite powerful, this is the seventh plane.
Back then, the tauren were beaten until their butts were wet, so I don’t know where you got the confidence to act wild here?”
"You are rude!"
Wu Man wanted to get angry, but he was still very afraid of the ninth-level powerhouse just now, so he shook his sleeves angrily.
Entering the big tent, he did not dare to enter. He just stood there and said: "On the order of my young master, I came here to take Qingluan back for questioning.
If you know the truth, please immediately hand over Qingluan and the sacred beast Qicai."
"What a joke, Qingluan is from the Dragon Emperor Palace? When will it be your turn to take charge of the Wu Emperor Palace?"
Li Wenhao narrowed his eyes and finally figured out the purpose of the other party's visit.
Qingluan has been regarded as one of his own, and he is also the godmother of the child in Irina's belly.
Not to mention the Wu Emperor Palace, even if someone comes from the Dragon Emperor Palace, he won't make friends.
Not to mention the colorful phoenix, there is no door!
I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to resolve today!