"Oh, are you scared too?" Xi Qianye asked with interest.
The Howling Sky Sanyin Tiger was a ferocious divine beast that everyone was afraid of in ancient times. Not to mention ordinary creatures, even gods would be frightened when they saw him. Otherwise, they would not be one of the nine evils in ancient times. Such a ferocious beast was actually feared by only one person.
Xi Qianye was a little surprised by Cai Mirage, who was in the imperial realm.
"My subordinates are no longer what they used to be. I have been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, so how much power do I have left? Besides, all things are interdependent, and the power deep in the Tianju Peak is one of the powers that can restrain me." Hu Sanyin's voice said.
He said solemnly, if he were in ancient times,
Naturally, he is not afraid, but things are different now. If what he expected is correct, the power deep in the Tianju Peak should come from the Nine Fantasy Colorful Butterflies Clan. Back then, he was hunted down by a god from the Nine Fantasy Colorful Butterflies Clan for hundreds of years.
I even almost died a few times, and I still have lingering fears.
"In the ruins of the ancient battlefield, we really can't underestimate it. The Nine Fantasy Butterflies can actually appear."
Hu Sanyin said with emotion.
Even in ancient times, the Nine Fantasy Colorful Butterflies were very rare and hard to find. The population of that tribe had always been sparse, but it was extremely powerful. It was famous in the ancient times when thousands of tribes competed for power.
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All the intruders in Mu Cang Holy City died, the emperor's blood spread all over the Tianju Mountains, and the thick smell of blood could be smelled thousands of miles away.
The most dazzling ones are naturally the few powerful men in Qianbao Holy City, and almost everyone's eyes are focused on them.
At this moment, everyone has seen what it means to be extremely powerful and invincible. This is probably what the so-called extremely strong person is.
"Zhu Yan, Yuan Hua, Lu Huang, Lan Yin... from Tianji Holy City, together with all the emperors from Tianji Holy City, pay homage to the Divine Dragon Goddess."
Emperor Zhu Yan, Taoist Master Yuanhua, Lu Huang Sanren and Lan Yin, the most powerful person of the Sea Clan, led the way forward and led the emperors from Tianji Holy City to Tianju Peak, respectfully
Salute to the Dragon Goddess Long Tianer.
In the world of Taihuang, strength is always respected. If you have the strongest power, you can be admired by thousands of people, but if you have something to say, you will not dare not follow it.
The Divine Dragon Goddess Long Tian'er is like this at this moment. Standing on the top of the mountain, she is like an unparalleled emperor. All the emperors of Tianji Holy City look at her with respect and awe. Those who usually stand high and dominate the lives of all people
The emperors were all respectful and well-behaved, as if they were ministers worshiping the emperor.
Even the four most powerful people in Tianji Holy City are all like this, and they don't have any pretensions to being "the most powerful" at all.
Because, Shenlong Tiannu and others already have the power to determine the fate of Tianji Holy City, and even determine the life and death of Tianji Holy City.
"The Tianji Holy City survived this disaster all thanks to the Divine Dragon Goddess and several emperors of the Qianbao Holy City. We, all the sentient beings in the Tianji Holy City, are deeply grateful and will remember this deeply in our hearts."
Emperor Zhu Yan and others led the emperors of Tianji Holy City to bow again, with a solemn and solemn etiquette.
"You are welcome, since Tianji Holy City and Qianbao Holy City have formed an alliance, then we are partners, so it is only our duty to defeat the powerful enemies of Mu Cang Holy City." Long Tian'er said calmly.
When she came to Qianbao Holy City, besides looking for her master, she also had another thing to do.
In fact, forming an alliance with Tianji Holy City to fight against Mu Cang Holy City has always been one of Qianbao Holy City's plans, but it was delayed for decades because the time had not come yet. This time Mu Zhen Ling Tu was born, just in time
I took the opportunity to get things done.
"What's more, Mucang Holy City is just an outsider after all. Since he is not a member of the Southern Barbarians, he is naturally not qualified to interfere with the Southern Barbarians' things." A sharp light flashed in Long Tian'er's eyes.
"What the goddess said makes sense. The people of Mu Cang Continent have been dominating and dominating the Southern Barbarian Continent for tens of thousands of years. They are really bullying others. Alas! I am ashamed. If there is no Qianbao Holy City, our Tianji Holy City will not be able to do anything.
Dare to rebel against Mu Cang."
Taoist Master Yuanhua sighed softly, with some sadness in his eyes. After seeing the power of Mu Cang Holy City, he already knew quite clearly that in front of Mu Cang, Tianji Holy City was too vulnerable.
"Goddess, regarding the matter of Mu Zhen's spiritual soil, why don't we discuss it in detail in the hall? Please come in."
Emperor Zhu Yan made a gesture of invitation.
He is quite clear that Qianbao Holy City will help Tianji Holy City because it values the resources of the Southern Barbarian Continent. Who is willing to do something without profit. As the emperor of the Zixiao Dynasty, he knows the truth best.
However, it might not be a bad thing if Qianbao Holy City intervenes.
At least, Thousand Treasures Holy City will not occupy all the special resources on the Nanman Continent like Mu Cang. By cooperating with Thousand Treasures Holy City, Tianji Holy City can at least get some benefits. Even if they can't eat meat, they can drink some soup.
It's also good.
In fact, although the Nanman Continent is not as strong and prosperous as Mu Cang, some special resources are quite extraordinary, otherwise Mu Cang would not have been staring at the Nanman Continent so closely for tens of thousands of years.
The other emperors of the Holy City of Tianji nodded their heads after hearing this and invited the Divine Dragon Goddess to come in for a detailed discussion.
Now that Mu Cang's people have been defeated, the issue of Mu Zhen's spiritual soil resources is the most critical issue at the moment. Mu Zhen's spiritual soil is one of the most precious resources on the Southern Barbarian Continent, no worse than the Tianlan Ruins, or even more
Much stronger.
After all, there are Tianlan aliens in the Tianlan ruins, and it is difficult for the monks on the Southern Barbarian Continent to obtain any good treasures.
But in Mu Zhen's spiritual soil, it is said that treasures are everywhere, can be found everywhere, and can be obtained easily.
Moreover, there has always been a legend that there is an opportunity to break through and become emperor in Mu Zhen's spiritual soil.
Tens of thousands of years ago, not all the emperors on the Southern Barbarian Continent made breakthroughs on the Mu Cang Continent.
Some of the emperors on the Southern Barbarian Continent made breakthroughs on the Southern Barbarian Continent itself, and a few even broke through to the Perfect Imperial Realm in one fell swoop.
The reason why this achievement was achieved in the Southern Barbarian Continent is related to the top special opportunities in Mu Zhen Spiritual Land and other places.
However, the Nanman Continent was defeated later, and all the most precious resources on the Nanman Continent were controlled by Mu Cang. Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, no emperor was born on the Nanman Continent.
Long Tian'er nodded slightly and, surrounded by the emperors of Tianji Holy City, walked towards the Cloud Heavenly Palace deep in Tianju Peak.
Thousand Treasures Holy City went through a lot of trouble, which has a lot to do with Mu Zhen Lingtu.
This time the Muzhen Spiritual Land is opened, Qianbao Holy City cannot be absent no matter what.
Soon, a group of emperors disappeared into the depths of Tianju Peak, and the clouds and mist rose again to cover the entire Tianju Peak. In the clouds and fog, it was like a fairyland outside the world, completely isolated from the outside world.
Obviously, only the emperor can enter the heavenly palace in the clouds, and no one else is qualified.
Thousands of monks gathered in the Tianju Mountains, looking at the dream-like Heavenly Palace, and reluctantly looked back.
Compared with those emperors, they are just ordinary beings after all.
The emperor may not be immortal, nor may he be invincible, but he and they still belong to two worlds.