When the information about Putuo Galaxy's defeat was sent back to Fairy Qinglian, Fairy Qinglian didn't even ask about the specific number of casualties. She just calmly put down the jade slip of the battle report and said to the messenger: "I understand, you stand down.
Bar."
"yes……"
The ordering soldier bowed and retreated. Ao Ri stared with a pair of bull's eyes, already anxious. It has been a month and a half, which is too long.
"What should I do, Junior Sister Qinglian, please give me something! In order to wait for this guy, we suffered a defeat in the Putuo Galaxy. We are just sticking our butts out to be beaten by others. If we say this, we will be laughed to death. Holy Creation
That guy is going to make a fuss about this matter again! Should we keep waiting like this?"
Ao Ri has a short temper. He likes direct collisions. He threw away the Putuo Galaxy in vain. He didn't throw it away because of lack of strength, but gave it away on his own initiative. This made him feel very aggrieved.
"Do you have to fight back to the Putuo Galaxy to regain your face?" Fairy Qinglian asked back, which made Ao Ri choke.
"Then just keep waiting..."
Fairy Qinglian still answered like this, an excellent hunter needs not only accurate archery skills, but also enough patience!
Ao Ri reluctantly retreated.
In fact, not only Aori, but also the Holy Lords and Realm Kings of the Desolate Legion have become irritable. Their Desolate Legion is so famous that they have never been so angry.
There was only Dizixi Mirage. He didn't seem to pay much attention to what happened in the Blood Cloud Galaxy and the Putuo Galaxy. He was still groping for the nameless ancient book in his hand. He occasionally looked at the eye on the cover of the ancient book.
, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Waiting always makes time seem extra long, especially when you have paid a lot of money and made a desperate move. The unclear results always make people panic.
The time passed until one month and twenty days later. On this day, Ao Ri, who could not sit still, picked up his sword again and patrolled near the Tiangong.
As for the members of the Legion of Desolation, they were wandering around the formation. They practiced and rested. Even the Great Kaikai King could not stand at the formation post for several months without slacking off.
Just when the sun gradually disappeared into the shadow of the planet, and Ao Ri thought that he had waited for this day in vain, suddenly, a terrible explosion sounded outside the Tiangong Group of the Blood Cloud Galaxy!
Boom!
The sound transmitted with the energy of heaven and earth as the medium is terrifyingly penetrating, and the Gangyuan shield of the nearby Heavenly Palace is directly shattered under this energy sound wave!
The dark fire snake swept across wantonly. The terrifying chaotic energy flow rose into the sky and roughly crushed the approaching saint spiritual ship.
At the same time, a loud dragon roar resounded across the sky like rolling spring thunder!
Enemy attack!!
An alarm sounded in the Heavenly Palace. Seeing the terrible explosion and hearing the piercing siren, Ao Ri was not surprised but overjoyed. In fact, he was so happy that he jumped up and said, "Your grandpa. I have been bored for fifty days.
You’re finally here, I’m dying to wait for you!”
Ao Ri picked up two giant guillotine-like swords and rushed out!
In the command hall of the Holy Clan Heavenly Palace, Fairy Qinglian stood up suddenly. Although she had been extremely calm these days, she was also looking forward to the appearance of the mysterious man.
Otherwise, all the efforts she has made, including the cold-blooded sacrifice of a Saint Celestial Legion, will be criticized by others. No matter how indifferent she is, she still needs to be recognized by others!
Fairy Qinglian did not panic. Instead, she radiated her senses and distinguished them carefully.
"It's him!"
In fact, she no longer needed to sense it. Through the glazed window, she had already seen the demonic black dragon that was thousands of miles long, and the young man in black who was stepping on the dragon.
At that moment, across the distant starry sky, Fairy Qinglian looked into the eyes of the young man standing on the huge head of the demon black dragon. Their gazes completely ignored the distance in this space.
Fairy Qinglian even felt that at this moment, she seemed to be standing in a hall with the mysterious man just across a table.
She even felt that she could see her own clear reflection in the other person's eyes!
His eyes were like a bottomless abyss, leading to another dimension of the universe, containing an endless time and space.
Fairy Qinglian felt her heart tremble instantly. Who is this person!? Where did he come from?
She didn't see through the other person's cultivation, but she was sure that the other person was definitely not a true god.
She closed her eyes suddenly, cutting off the mysterious spiritual connection with the man in black, "He found me!"
Fairy Qinglian's eyelids were twitching. This man in black gave people an unfathomable feeling. Although he was not a true god, the pressure he put on himself was no less than that of a true god.
In such a chaotic scene, with so many enemies, the opponent can actually see himself in a hidden building through layers of force fields and protective shields. What a keen insight it takes!
Fairy Qinglian realized that this battle, even with the invincible Legion of Desolation, would not be easy.
But when it reaches this level, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!
"Set up the formation!"
Fairy Qinglian's beautiful voice spread throughout the entire audience like the high-pitched phoenix cry!
At the same time, Fairy Qinglian jumped up and directly opened the dome of the Heavenly Palace. She appeared in the void like Fairy Lingfeng.
Behind Fairy Qinglian, Dizixi Mirage also appeared, holding the strange black book in his hand.
As for Aori, the muscles in his arms have already risen high, and the blood vessels in his arms are twisted like earthworms, as if they are about to explode.
Although he desperately wanted to rush forward and fight the mysterious man, he still endured it. He knew that he was no match for this guy.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Without warning, one hundred and eight formation flags appeared in different places in the Saint Clan Heavenly Palace Group!
These formation flags are all pure black, with a red blood dragon drawn on them, which is exactly the pattern of Tentacles of Desolation.
One hundred and eight formation flags are controlled by one hundred and eight great realm kings respectively.
Lin Ming knew without even looking that these one hundred and eight great realm kings were all members of the Legion of Desolation, because Lin Ming felt the flesh and blood essence of Desolation in their bodies!
When one hundred and eight formation flags and the Legion of Desolation suddenly appeared, Fairy Qinglian stared at Lin Ming's eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes. She wanted to capture even the fleeting panic in Lin Ming's eyes. In this situation
, it is clear that it is a trap, no matter how calm a person is, it is impossible for him to see himself falling into a trap without any panic and panic.
What's more, the ones who laid the trap were the elites of the Desolate Legion. Even if there were people stronger than Emperor Sakyamuni here today, as long as they were not at the true god level, they would be unable to fly!
However, she was disappointed.
The mysterious man still stood on top of the dragon's head, his body upright, like a javelin nailed there. Despite the explosions, the raging energy, and the 108 flags fluttering in the wind, he looked calm!
Fairy Qinglian's heart suddenly sank...
In fact, as early as a month ago, Lin Ming had arrived in the Blood Cloud Galaxy. He had turned the rear of the Saint clan upside down these days. He seemed to be flamboyant, but in fact, he acted extremely carefully. He used his senses to explore this place before attacking.
Everything is business as usual.
Fairy Qinglian was a qualified female general and could not make the stupid mistake of exposing traps. She gathered the strength of many sergeants of the Desolate Legion, deployed a hidden formation, and carefully covered the traps. Even though Lin Ming had excellent perception, as long as
Without reaching the true god-level perception, he still couldn't detect anything.
If someone else had come, they would have already fallen into the trap, and Fairy Qinglian could have successfully completed the siege plan.
Unfortunately, she met Lin Ming. In addition to the detection of perception, Lin Ming also had a special ability that Fairy Qinglian never expected, that is, Lin Ming had an extremely sensitive reaction to the flesh and blood of desolation.
As long as it is within a certain range, the soul of desolation in Lin Ming's body, as well as the demonic power that he has been able to skillfully utilize, can allow Lin Ming to feel the existence of the flesh and blood of desolation through layers of formations.
And if it was Lin Ming's own flesh and blood that left a spiritual imprint, he would be able to feel it no matter how far away he was.
A total of 2,500 realm kings and 60,000 elite desolate legions of holy masters looked like 62,500 red light groups to Lin Ming. They were scattered in the center of the holy clan's heavenly palace complex.
The area is as eye-catching as the stars in the night sky.
Lin Ming could even judge the amount of demonic essence contained in these red light clusters based on their size and brightness, and thus deduce the abilities of the powerful man who fused these desolate flesh and blood.
Although Lin Ming was not afraid of the Legion of Desolation, the traps of the Saints still made Lin Ming wary. He lurked and investigated secretly. These days, he had seen the panic of Ao Ri and others.
At this time, Lin Ming and Fairy Qinglian looked at each other. Fairy Qinglian felt uneasy in her heart. She knew that this mysterious man's calmness was not a fake at all. Could it be that he had already noticed her arrangement.
How is this possible? Unless he is a true god, he will not be able to detect the formation that he has set up using the Desolation Army.
At this time, Fairy Qinglian had no time to think about where the loophole was. Facing this mysterious man, there was only one person and one dragon, and he was obviously not a true god. Fairy Qinglian could not think of any reason for losing.
This battle must be won!
"Trapped God Formation! Seal him!"
Fairy Qinglian gave a clear shout, and the one hundred and eight great realm kings waved their formation flags. For a moment, there was a strong demonic aura, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and there seemed to be countless resentful spirits flying in the sky. Those imprisoned among them were all the living souls of the dead.
Many of the spiritual treasures such as ordinary flags and flags seal the souls of warriors to enhance their own power, which are the so-called ghost flags and ghost flags. I don’t know how much these 108 formation flags were contaminated during the refining process.
Blood.
The array flags emit dark energy and are connected to each other!
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