Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth alliance of three tribes
Ancient Martial Arts Liuguang Tower, Netherworld!
Zhong Zihao looked at the healed Venerable Dongxu and others, and did not speak, and stood aside with a smile on his face.
The few people felt a little embarrassed, only the dragon clan ancestor Long Ren was not in his heart and laughed:
"Well, little brother, although they have recovered a few days ago, they really can't bear to leave here. Who makes this place so wonderful that they even find all kinds of traces of heaven."
It turned out that these old guys had already recovered from their injuries, but they were staying in the underworld and were afraid that Zhong Zihao would drive them away when he learned about it, so he simply pretended to be still recovering from the injury and did not give any information outside.
"Ahem!"
Zhong Zihao coughed lightly, and naturally he would not argue with the seniors, and said solemnly: "Maybe, we are going to start taking action."
"So fast?"
The reactions of the few people were surprisingly consistent. They didn't expect to confront the emperor so soon. Wouldn't that mean that they would face the legendary "fang" soon?
"Just just showdown with the gods Ren Xiaotian!"
Zhong Zihao shook his head slowly, knowing that the other party had misunderstood his meaning.
Immediately, he introduced the Panshui Mountain incident to several people and said, "On the surface, it was my Emerald Valley who had a fight against Ren Xiaotian, but everyone understands that if the gods were defeated, that emperor would definitely take action. As for whether the ancestors of the four major branches of the gods would appear, no one could predict this."
When Master Dongxu and others heard this, they nodded in agreement.
"When will we set off?" asked the old man Wuwei.
They all lived for thousands of years. With a brief mention of these things, they could figure out the causes and consequences. They had no nonsense at all and asked about the departure time directly.
"Before I came back, I had already sent a message to the senior Suqi of the Black Demon Clan. As soon as the three ancestors of the Demon Clan arrived, we would go to the Flying Plain." Zhong Zihao did not hide the number of people.
"With their pace, they should be able to arrive at the Emerald Valley soon." Ziche Sanren said.
"No!"
Zhong Zihao shook his head: "It's a big deal that the news leaked. I didn't let them come here to meet."
"You, you!"
Venerable Dongxu shook his head and sighed, feeling that this kid had a gap in his chest and was more sophisticated in his work than he was others. I have to admire him.
"How do we need to cooperate?"
"As all seniors, you only need to hide in the ancient martial arts Liuguang Tower. Then the emperor will not show up, once he appears..."
Three days later, Emerald Valley.
Thousands of powerful momentum burst out together, causing the nine heavens to change suddenly, and the momentum was astonishing!
Immediately, dense figures cut through the sky like a rain of swords and galloped outside the Great Wilderness Mountains.
When he looked closer, he saw a young man in a black robe at the front. His figure looked a little thin, but a kingly aura naturally emanated.
On both sides are two beautiful women with peerless faces.
A man was wearing a long white dress with delicate facial features and greasy skin as pink as snow. His extraordinary temperament did not seem to come from the world.
The other person was full of spiritual energy, and a trace of cunning appeared from time to time in the depths of her pupils. Everyone who had seen her was full of energy.
Of course, this is Zhong Zihao, Murong Wan, and his sister Zhong Zihan.
Behind, the six gods followed closely. Even though they did not deliberately emit aura, the surrounding void had already rippled.
The rest of the people and members of the alliance lined up in an orderly formation, like an invincible sword cutting through the sky.
...
That night, everyone rested in a valley, while Zhong Zihao took out a tear-out and left secretly.
Thousands of miles away, three old figures were waiting, and behind them, about three thousand warriors gathered.
However, at this moment, everyone restrained their breath to the extreme, and even the sleeping birds, insects and ants in the forest were not alarmed.
Suddenly, the void wafted slightly, and a black robe figure emerged from it.
"Let the seniors wait for a long time!"
Zhong Zihao looked at the three old men, respectfully but politely, and said softly.
Of course, these people are Su Qi, Yin You and Zhuhuo, the three ancestors of the Demon Clan. The ones they led are even more elites in the clan. It can be seen that the three ancestors also took great pains to fight against the gods.
"It's okay! As long as we can destroy the gods, it's not a problem that even if we are old and immortal, we can return to the West."
Su Qi waved his hand and signaled Zhong Zihao not to be polite.
Obviously, the demons hate the gods more than anyone else. The betrayal ten thousand years ago not only caused the original demons to fall apart, but also caused them to feel ashamed of the demon ancestor.
"You boy can't let us down. This time we can say that we have come out in full swing. All those with the cultivation level of the Demon Emperor Realm in the clan have reached."
Yin You looked at Zhong Zihao with a weird look, but it was actually a bit unacceptable.
The two sides met for the first time ten years ago. In his eyes, the latter was just an ant that could be killed by casual means. He didn't take it seriously except that his bad temper could not be subdued.
Ten years later, this guy has grown to the same level as himself.
Although Zhong Zihao is not as good as his combat power, no matter his influence in the human race or his status in the hearts of all races, he is no longer comparable.
Therefore, Yin You, who made the most difficult things in Zhong Zihao in order to recover the treasure of the clan, admired him the most.
"Senior, I mean to send you a message, just let the three of you take action together and kill the Lord." Zhong Zihao looked at Su Qi in confusion.
He really didn't understand how many people brought all the combat power in the clan?
"Hehe, we old guys have decided: the immortal gods will die in the seven realms!" The answer was Candle Fire.
Although he smiled when he spoke, Zhong Zihao felt the determination of the demons and couldn't help but feel awe.
In fact, the combat power of the three thousand warriors of the demon clan is already very terrifying. If it were not considered as the special existence of the Emerald Valley, this power would be enough to sweep across the seven domains.
Without the ancient martial arts Liuguang Tower and the Netherworld, the Emerald Valley might still be an ordinary sect. With the power of the top ten top forces of the human race, it could not stop the attack of the gods at all, and even with the demon race, it would not be able to change the ending.
"Emerald Valley and several seniors advance and retreat together!" Zhong Zihao said with great enthusiasm, "In addition, the human race and the demon race are also consistent with your goals. This time, let us recreate the story of the three races alliance in the ancient war!"
"good!"
The three of them immediately smiled with relief.
Zhong Zihao did not communicate with them too much and quickly came to the rear: "Two brothers, don't be fine!"
"Hmph! I have been practicing hard for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that the gap with you will become bigger and bigger!"
Jun Mo and Jun Tian laughed so hard that they didn't quarrel, and at the same time they looked at this guy with contempt.
Since the two of them saw Zhong Zihao's terrifying combat power in the Black Demon Clan, the Hui tribe entered the Jedi retreat and practiced hard. Later, the ancient martial arts Liuguang Tower was exposed, and they also led their clan members to enter the retreat. At present, they only have the peak cultivation level of the Demon Emperor Realm.
However, when Zhong Zihao returned from Fututian, the gods were born and the war broke out, and they had already left early.
"Ning'er, you are here too!"
Finally, Zhong Zihao turned his eyes to a woman in black dress with a complicated expression.
Chapter completed!