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"what!?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was startled, not only the Saint Celestials, but even the Human Celestials didn't react for a moment, the Divine Dream Celestial refused too simply, and that tone made people feel that she had no intention of haggling at all.
The smile on the face of the Holy Son of Creation froze. After a while, he sneered and said, "Is the condition not satisfactory? We can talk about it in detail."
Shenmeng glanced at the Holy Son of Creation indifferently, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, "There is no need to talk about it in detail, I completely reject all the contents of your contract."
Hearing Shenmeng Tianzun's words, the face of the Son of Creation was completely gloomy, and the human Tianzun was a little flustered, and kept sending voices in private.
Shenmeng is too powerful. Although this kind of strength makes the Celestials of the race feel hearty and elated, but the power of the saints makes them feel uncertain, afraid of offending the Holy Son of Creation.
"Shen Meng, do you know what you are talking about?" The Son of Creation held the iron fan with both hands, and the end of the fan touched the stone table, making a creaking sound.
The Holy Son of Creation originally reserved space for Shenmeng Tianzun to bargain, but he never thought that the other party was not even interested in bargaining, so he directly refused!
"Shenmeng" Master Tongtian and Tianzun Haoyu communicated with Shenmeng. They were all afraid that such a refusal would completely annoy the saints. Once the battle broke out, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Shenmeng, forbearance has a knife on its head. Proper forbearance is also necessary. Although we will be charged with crimes because of this, the survival of the human race, this grievance is nothing."
God Master Tongtian said this, and wanted to say something, but Tianzun Shenmeng waved his hand and said, "I know it well."
This sentence also made Tongtian Shenzhu and others unable to say anything more, but they still had no idea in their hearts.
"Is this the so-called rather broken jade than whole tiles?" The Holy Son of Creation grinned grinningly, stood up, and beside him, the four guardians of the Holy Clan also stepped forward, with the energy flowing all over his body, and the earth trembled slightly .
The human side is not to be outdone, there are more than a hundred Celestials, although they are slightly inferior to the Saint Race, but they have the Mount Putuo formation, and if they really fight, even if they fail, they can severely damage the Saint Race.
Headed by Shenmeng, God Master Tongtian, Emperor Sakyamuni, and Dazizai Buddha are all first-class masters.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
The void shakes, the four masters of the human race, and the four guardians of the holy race face each other!
The eight auras collided together, among which the ice-blue aura on Shenmeng's body was the most massive, almost resisting the two auras with a single force! The rest of the God Lord Tongtian, Emperor Sakyamuni, and Dazizai Buddha are united as one, and jointly resist the other two strands.
"interesting!"
The man in black armor, headed by the four guardians, had a sinister grin, and his energy became more and more violent. At the same time, the four of them formed a battle formation, and a golden Dharma wheel was spinning under their feet.
On the human side, not to be outdone, Da Zizai Buddha suddenly plunged the Zen stick in his hand into the ground, only to hear a dull bang, the ground of the ancient sacred stone was blasted by the Zen stick, and huge golden energy gathered from all directions, turning into various Sanskrit, Buddha seal, merged into the body of the Great Freedom Buddha.
All of a sudden, the sound of Buddha sounded around, like a loud bell, deafening!
This is the power stored in the formation of Mount Putuo. Dazizai Buddha used himself as a guide, and took advantage of the general situation of Mount Putuo to multiply his strength. Even if the four guardians joined forces to arrange a battle formation, the momentum of Dazizai Buddha could not be shaken.
"Ok?"
The expression of the man in black armor changed. They didn't really make a move, they just used their aura to test, but they were able to tell the strength from the weak.
Human Race Celestial Venerable is much stronger than he imagined, which also means that if this battle really starts, neither side will get any benefit.
Such a situation was completely unexpected before the negotiation started, and the scene got out of control.
Once the negotiations collapsed, the Holy Clan would not be able to reap any benefits at all. They would not dare to fight here, nor would they dare to fight back. In this way, the plans of the Saint Clan to ruthlessly slaughter the Human Race with their powerful strength were all in vain.
The Holy Son of Creation's face became more and more gloomy, and suddenly, he looked at Lin Ming.
Looking back on the previous process, the human race had already succumbed after the saint race showed their great strength, and the God Lord Tongtian had already acquiesced in signing the armistice treaty, intending to discuss the details of the treaty and bargain, even God Dream Tianzun did not object.
But at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly appeared, and communicated something with God Meng Tianzun's true essence.
Next, Divine Dream Tianzun's attitude turned 180 degrees and rejected all the conditions put forward by the saints.
Said that all of this had nothing to do with Lin Ming, the Son of Creation would not believe it.
"This kid! What did you tell Shenmeng!?"
A trace of deep resentment flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of Creation. The truce agreement signed with the human race involved huge benefits. Once signed, it was almost equivalent to gaining benefits similar to completely occupying the domain of God without a single soldier.
This will not only benefit the entire Saint Race, but also affect the outcome of the war between the Saint Race and the Soul Race to a certain extent. More importantly, most of these huge benefits will flow into the Good Fortune Shrine and be obtained by the Good Fortune Holy Son. Become a stepping stone for him to advance to the true god in the future.
Now because of Lin Ming's appearance, they are all gone.
How could he not hate Lin Ming!
Moreover, the Holy Son of Good Fortune had a premonition that this Lin Ming would become a disaster in the future. If he ruined the good things of the Holy Race this time, there might not be a next time!
Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Creation suddenly took out the magic bead from the Sumeru ring, and used his own blood to draw the power in the magic bead.
Hearing a terrifying roar, a phantom of the Demon King flew out from the magic bead, flying straight towards Lin Ming!
This is not the power of the Holy Son of Fortune itself, but the power sealed in the magic bead by the Holy King of the Holy Race. The Holy Son of Fortune is only mobilizing it, but with his current strength, he can only mobilize one-tenth of it That's it, although it's only one-tenth, it's amazing enough!
The plan of the Holy Son of Good Fortune is very simple. Anyway, this negotiation is mostly fruitless, and the two sides of the human race and the holy race are afraid of each other, and it is impossible to do anything. Even if he makes any excessive moves, the human race can't do anything to him. Since So, why didn't he go too far, it would be best if he could kill Lin Ming!
At this time, Shenmeng Tianzun and others were fighting against the holy race, including other Tianzuns, and many people joined the battle group. No one thought that the Holy Son of Good Fortune suddenly launched an attack, and the target was Lin Ming!
Seeing the black phantom flying towards him, Lin Ming's face turned pale with shock. While retreating quickly, he pulled out the Phoenix Blood Spear from the Sumeru Ring!
He could feel the horror of the power in it. From a distance of more than ten feet, Lin Ming felt as if his whole body's essence and blood were about to be attracted. His body was about to collapse, as if he was about to be crushed to pieces under the heavy pressure! ! ()
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