"Uh-huh."
When Weisheng Mo Ran saw him coming to his side, he whispered softly: "I thought about it carefully. The news of the death of Xianjun Wumeng may cause turmoil there. Now everyone says he takes refuge. The emperor, I’m afraid the rest of the Dreamless Immortal Clan will take it for granted. If a few rebels appear at this time, it is easy to lead them to be dazzled by hatred, to help the evil, and to help attack the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain."
Dreamless Immortal Kingdom and Xuanyuan Dragon Sect are adjacent to each other. Now there is no leader in the group of dragons over there. If they are bewitched by others, this kind of thing will indeed happen, which will make the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain even worse.
"Then what do you think?"
Li Tianming asked seriously.
"I think... Anyway, the Wumengxian races don’t know the truth, and all the fantasy gods are gone, plus I now have a lot of phantom gods, so I have some ability to suppress the Wumengxian country. Those strong, and my identities on the face are not bad... Putting all these together, can you see if Xiaoyu can go directly back to Dream City and try to control the overall situation of Dreamless Immortal Country?"
The more she talked, the more nervous she was, screaming and looking at Li Tianming.
Now a group of dragons without a head, the dreamless fairy clan is indeed a trouble.
They were the number one in the top rankings, their strength was very strong, and they were also very close to the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain.
"can you?"
Li Tianming asked in doubt.
In his impression, this girl is not strong.
Although her phantom god is indeed very strong, to be honest, to conquer the heroes and unify the sect requires a strong personality and a smart mind.
"I can!"
Her eyes became intense, and under her hesitant and cowardly appearance, there seemed to be a stronger spirit bursting out, allowing Li Tianming to see her strength against Immortal Wumeng at that time.
"Then I will give you one day, and within one day you have to come back here, because your fifty phantom gods are large enough to be more effective on the battlefield. I need your help." Li Tianming said.
"good!"
His serious and strong eyes also inspired Weisheng Moran's inner strength, making her feel surging.
"Do you have the ability to let the Wumengxian tribe army come out and help Wanlong Shenshan?"
Li Tianming smiled slightly.
"I, I... Xiaoyu tried my best!" she said nervously.
"You are great, it's up to you."
Li Tianming reached out and squeezed her fragrant shoulder and squeezed it fiercely. Unexpectedly, the girl was so blushing so easily that he could only loosen it quickly and said: "Time is pressing, I will use the Kowloon Emperor to bury you to Dream City. , It's up to you later."
"Uh-huh!"
She nodded vigorously.
In fact, she also remembered the woman sleeping in the cave.
If she has time, she must want her to settle down in peace.
Li Tianming did what he said, and he directly summoned the Nine Dragon Emperor to bury and parked the behemoth next to the Great Sacred Dragon Peak.
"Sisters, get in the car... ah no, get in the boat."
Li Tianming took the lead.
Huhuhu!
A large group of Yingying and Yanyan followed him in.
Hum!
The burial of the Kowloon emperor soared directly into the sky.
With the speed of the emperor's burial, the back and forth are very short.
Even so, Li Tianming returned directly after sending them.
After all, if he followed Weisheng Moran, he might have a counterproductive effect, causing the Wumengxian clan to have a rebellious psychology.
Boom boom boom!
After sending them away, the Jiulong Emperor's funeral was completely empty.
Li Tianming looked at the soft'bamboo enchantment' in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.
"He's meow, if only you can get up masculine."
He looked to the south, that was the direction of the Wutian Fire Pillar, and it was the only place where Li Tianming could obtain the energy for the emperor's burial!
"Get up masculine?! Do you want to fight one against fifty?"
Yinghuo was still in a daze just now, when he heard the word'gang', he immediately became energetic, and talked a lot.
"Can you not do this?" Li Tianming said.
"I don't know who made it, anyway, Xianxian has already carved the trunk all over."
Yinghuo rolled her eyes and said cheerfully.
"...!"
The war is coming, even if it is these companion beasts, it can only relieve Li Tianming a little bit.
"Di Zun is here for real this time, our family absolutely must survive and win!"
Li Tianming took a deep breath.
he knows!
At the military level, the Wanzong Allied Forces are already at their limit.
The number of people is here, and it is completely unpredictable what the real fight will be like.
On the level of top powerhouses, Li Tianming has two hole cards.
One is the Weisheng Moyan with fifty illusion gods, and the other is Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng wasn't sure where his limit was, but Weisheng Moran could help Li Tianming in this battle.
Including dealing with the emperor.
However-
Li Tianming still felt tremendous pressure when he really wanted to face the Sun Emperor.
…
Buzzing!
In the extreme north of the sun, where the stellar source erupted, a huge golden human head suppressed it.
The stellar source storm ejected by the solar nucleus washed over the golden head, causing the tens of thousands of dragon-shaped hair to fly wildly!
The eyes of the golden human head were already blazing to the extreme at this time, and the golden divine light bursting out of it could penetrate thousands of miles, causing two more golden light beams in the sky of the Order Celestial Clan.
Even if there are three or four billion troops attacking, the order of heaven still has a large number of top cultivators, and the number of guarding barriers far exceeds 10,000.
Every cultivator gathering place is basically a copper wall and iron wall, which also cut off the idea of ordering the heavenly clan base camp by sneak attacks to resolve the crisis.
After a few days of silence, the Sun Temple had already stored enough miniature stellar sources, and the power it carried was close to full.
However, the 300 million army that had joined forces in the south had been ordered by the emperor to kill towards the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain. The Sun Shrine at the North Pole of the Sun had no intention of taking off.
However, the Sun Temple is fast, and even if it leaves after a few hours, it will still be able to rush to the battlefield before the Order of the Celestial Army reaches the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain.
At this time, in the shrine, there were burning golden fires everywhere, and various totems of consciousness were carved on the columns and walls. The gods, ghosts and snakes of all sides were vivid, and under the brilliance of the flames, they looked even more hideous.
At the core of the shrine, there was even more raging fire, and turbulent storms swept through the corridors of the shrine, carrying the fire everywhere, and the violent sound of wind and fire sounded like the roar of a giant beast.
In a closed hall mixed with gold and red flames.
A burly man burning with golden flames, lowered his head, put his hands on the two coffins on the left and right.
On his left side is a crystal coffin. The ice crystal exudes bursts of cold air, which is incompatible with the burning environment around him.
The coffin on his right is huge and heavier. This is a coffin mixed with gold and red. There are some weird reliefs on it. The overall texture is very historical and heavy, and in the relief, it can be seen vaguely. To some complicated god patterns.
Emperor Zun's left and right hands were placed on such two coffins with completely different styles.
His burning golden eyes moved to the'Crystal Coffin' on the left.