"Uh-huh."
Seeing him coming to his side, Weisheng Mo Ran said softly: "I thought about it carefully. The news of the death of the Wumeng Immortal Lord will be transmitted back to the Wumeng Immortal Kingdom, which may trigger turmoil there. Now everyone says that he surrendered to the Emperor. I am afraid that the remaining Wumeng Immortal Clan will believe it. If a few rebellious disciples appear at this time, it will be easy to lead them to be blinded by hatred, help the evildoer and help attack the Wanlong Divine Mountain."
Wumeng Xian Kingdom is adjacent to Xuanyuan Dragon Sect. There are now no leader among the dragons. If they are bewitched, this will indeed happen, which will make the Wanlong Divine Mountain worse.
"What do you think?"
Li Tianming asked seriously.
"I think... Anyway, the Wumeng Immortal Clan don't know the truth, and all the Fantasy Gods are gone. In addition, I have many fantasy gods now, and I have some skills to suppress the strong men of Wumeng Immortal Country, and my identity on the surface is not bad... In combination, can Xiaoyu go back to Dream City directly and try to control the overall situation of Wumeng Immortal Country?"
She became more and more nervous as she spoke, and looked at Li Tianming with her eyes.
Now the dreamless immortal clan, which has no heads, is indeed a problem.
They were once the number one on the Tianlist, they were very strong, and they were very close to Wanlong Shenshan.
"Can you do it?"
Li Tianming asked in confusion.
In his impression, this girl is not strong.
Although her phantom god is indeed very strong, to be honest, it requires a tough personality and a smart mind to conquer the heroes and unify the sect.
"I, can!"
Her eyes became strong, and under her hesitant and cowardly appearance, a stronger spirit seemed to burst out, allowing Li Tianming to see her power to fight against the Immortal Lord Wumeng at that time.
"Then I'll give you a day, and you have to go back here in one day, because your fifty phantom gods range is large enough and it is more effective on the battlefield. I need your help." Li Tianming said.
"good!"
His serious and powerful eyes also inspired the inner strength of Weisheng Mo Ran and made her feel excited.
"Do you have the ability to let the Wumeng Immortal Clan come out and help Wanlong Shenshan?"
Li Tianming smiled slightly.
"I, I... Xiaoyu did his best!" she said nervously.
"You are very awesome, it depends on you."
Li Tianming reached out and grabbed her shoulders and squeezed them hard. Unexpectedly, this girl was so blushing so easily. He could only let go and said, "Time is tight. I will use the Nine Dragon Emperor to destroy you to Dream City. It depends on yourself later."
"Uh-huh!"
She nodded with difficulty.
In fact, she still remembers the woman who was sleeping in the cave.
If she has time, she will definitely want her to be buried.
Li Tianming did what he said, so he summoned the Nine Dragon Emperor to buried him and parked the giant beside the Great Saint Dragon Peak.
"Sisters, get on the bus...ah no, get on the boat."
Li Tianming took the lead.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A large group of belles followed him in immediately.
Buzz!
The Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial soars into the sky.
At the speed of the Emperor's Burial, the round trip was very short.
Even so, after Li Tianming sent them there, he still came back directly.
After all, if he followed Weisheng Mo Ran, it might have a counterproductive effect, which would make the Dreamless Immortal Clan rebellious.
Boom boom boom boom!
After seeing them off, the Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial was completely empty.
Li Tianming looked at the soft "bamboo tube barrier" in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, I'd love you to be 'masculine'."
He looked south and it was the direction of the Pagodaless Fire Pillar and the only place where Li Tianming obtained the Imperial Burial Energy!
"Be masculine?! Do you want to fight fifty?"
Yinghuo was still stunned just now, and when he heard the word "典", he immediately became energetic and talked in a lot of slutty words.
"How can you not be so despicable?" Li Tianming said.
"I don't know who's deceitful, anyway, the immortals have carved the trunks."
Yinghuo rolled his eyes and said happily.
“…!”
As the war is approaching, even these companion beasts can only relieve Li Tianming a little.
"The Emperor is here this time. Our family must survive and win!"
Li Tianming took a deep breath.
He knows!
At the level of the army, the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Sects are already at their limit.
The number of people is here, and what will happen if the fight is really unpredictable.
But at the level of top power, Li Tianming has two trump cards.
One is the micro-generation Mo Ran who has fifty phantom gods, and the other is Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng was not sure where his limit was, but Micro-Gen Mo Ran could help Li Tianming in this battle.
Including dealing with the Emperor.
However--
Li Tianming felt tremendous pressure when he really wanted to fight against this Sun Emperor.
...
Buzzing!
In the extreme north of the sun, where the tide of the star source erupts, a huge golden head suppresses it.
The stellar source storm ejected from the Sun's nucleus washed over the heads of this golden man, causing tens of thousands of dragon-shaped hair to fly wildly!
The golden human head's eyes were already extremely fierce at this time. The golden divine light burst out could penetrate thousands of miles, causing two golden light columns to be added to the sky of the Order Clan.
Even if there are 300 million to 400 million troops attacking, the Order Clan still has a large number of top cultivators, and the number of guarding barriers far exceeds that of ten thousand sects.
Every place where cultivators gather is basically a wall of iron, which also cuts off the idea of ​​Wanzong's sneak attack on the headquarters of the Order Heavenly Clan to resolve the crisis.
After a few days of silence, the Sun God Palace had already stored enough miniature star sources, and the power carried by it was close to full.
However, the 300 million troops that met in the south were ordered by the Emperor and had already rushed towards the Wanlong Divine Mountain. The Sun God Palace at the North Pole had no intention of taking off.
However, the Sun God Palace is fast, even if it sets off after a few hours, it can still reach the battlefield before the Order Heavenly Clan army reaches the Wanlong Divine Mountain.
At this time, there were burning golden fires everywhere in the divine palace. Various totems of consciousness are carved on the cylinders and walls. The monsters and snakes in all directions are lifelike, and under the brilliance of the flames, they look even more ferocious.
At the core of the temple, there were even more blazing fires, and a surging storm swept through the corridor of the temple, rolling the fire everywhere. The violent sound of the wind and fire sounded like the roar of a giant beast.
In a closed hall mixed with gold and red flames.
A burly man with golden flames burned all over his body, lowered his head and placed his hands on the two coffins on the left and right sides.
On his left side was a crystal coffin, and the ice crystals emitted a burst of cold air, which was incompatible with the burning environment around them.
The coffin on his right is huge and much thicker. This is a coffin mixed with gold and red. There are some strange reliefs on it. The overall pattern is very historically heavy, and some complex divine patterns can be vaguely seen in the relief.
The Emperor's left and right hands were placed on these two coffins with completely different styles.
Chapter completed!