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In Qianlong galaxy, in a magnificent hall, the holy son of good fortune sat on a big chair with a golden knife, looking at the starry sky map projected by the battle array in front of him.
He was wearing a golden battle armor with a floor-sweeping cloak behind him. He was holding a glass of fine wine and gently turning the glass. From time to time, he would point out a place on the map, and then the beautiful maid beside him would Pick up a gem and place it on the location pointed by the Son of Creation.
This gem has its own force field and can be suspended in the void.
Slowly, the starry sky map in front of the Son of Creation was half filled with gem marks.
Looking at such a map, a happy smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Son of Creation.
"Ji Xian'er, let's see how you escape from my Wuzhi Mountain this time!"
Some of the most suspicious areas in the Qianlong galaxy have been laid down by the saints for a long time. If the human race escapes through the induction force field, the saints will find out and chase after them like a hunter chasing a rabbit.
What the Saints have to do now is to search continuously, and then narrow down the range of the induction force field.
With the support of absolute strength, the feeling of besieging little demons like this gave the Son of Creation the pleasure of dominating everything.
"Little Moxian, you will finally fall into my hands one day!"
The Son of Creation grinned grimly, and subconsciously grabbed the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to hold Xiao Moxian in his palm.
[Actually, for the Son of Creation, after living for such a long time, he has enjoyed everything, and he was also keen on peerless women, but after he really conquered a few, his mind faded away. The only thing that can satisfy him now is the ambition of fighting for hegemony for thirty-three days.
But Xiao Moxian is different. Xiao Moxian is his unforgettable humiliation, and it is the talk of being made fun of by people in the holy clan.
Being cuckolded during an engagement has already challenged a man's limits. And if there is anything worse than this, it is not only being cuckolded by someone, but when he wanted to get back on the scene later, he was beaten up by that man who was much younger than him.
The sum of the grievances that the Holy Son of Creation has suffered in this life is not as much as on the day of the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet.
Thinking of Lin Ming now, Shengzi's teeth itch.
The Holy Son of Creation is now very powerful. Tian Zun is invincible, he very much hopes that Lin Ming is still alive, so that he can ruthlessly trample Lin Ming under his feet.
Unfortunately, Lin Ming is already dead, and the shame of being defeated by Lin Ming can no longer be retrieved, so he can only retrieve it from Xiaomoxian, the woman Lin Ming once loved. He wants to make Xiaomoxian his own Female slave, vent on her at will. Ravage and humiliation, in this way, can relieve the hatred in my heart.
After catching Xiao Moxian, the Holy Son of Good Fortune will pull out the thorn in his heart. In this way, he can attack the true god in a perfect state.
Just when the Son of Creation was sipping fine wine and complacent. Suddenly several people rushed in and knelt down on one knee. "Your Highness, something has happened."
"What are you panicking!" The good mood just now was disturbed, and the holy son of good luck frowned slightly. Now the saints are making great strides. The so-called "accidents" usually mean that there is a problem with the tracking of the saints' army, or some places like prisoner camps Hijacked or something. "What's up?"
Several saint disciples looked at each other. One of them bit the bullet and said: "The Blue Horn Galaxy was attacked by unknown people, and suffered heavy losses. Among them, the people of the Holy Master and above were almost wiped out!"
"Crack!" The wine glass in the hands of the Son of Creation was crushed directly, and the bright red wine stained the carpet red. Like blood, "What did you say!?"
A look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Son of Creation.
Since the Holy Emperor Good Fortune began to control the barbaric devouring gods and nine transformations of the law of heaven, a considerable part of the battle command of the saints has been handed over to the holy son of good fortune. He is very clear about the dispatch of the holy army. There is also a lower Tianzun who just rushed over.
In addition, there are three Great Realm Kings who have integrated the flesh and blood of the barren. At critical times, they can completely display the combat power of the Tianzun level in a short period of time by transforming.
In other words, there are five Celestials in the Blue Horn Galaxy!
In addition, there are many Holy Masters, Realm Kings, and an army of hundreds of people, all of whom are at the peak of the Holy Master's peak level of cultivation!
Such a terrifying force, even if it is attacked by the strongest forces in the existing wild universe of the human race, it is impossible to say that it will definitely be defeated, let alone wiped out its elite army!
Moreover, the human race is now, the real threat of Mount Putuo, the remnants of the ancient gods, the Tongtian Temple, etc. have powerful forces led by the top gods, and the Holy Son of Creation is very clear about their approximate positions. , under the restraint of ten times the force of the human race, such a force led by at least the top Celestial Venerable, which can silently deal a devastating blow to the Blue Horn Galaxy.
This frustrates the Holy Son of Creation. Could it be that an unknown top Heavenly Venerable suddenly appeared in the human race these years
The top Tianzun is not Chinese cabbage. If you don’t count the Heavenly Clan’s War Emperor and the Primordial God Clan’s Di Wuhen, the top Tianzun level figures of the human race can be counted by the Son of Fortune with one hand. Even Xiao Moxian, who broke through the Tianzun After that, they may not have the combat power of the top Tianzun level.
"How many people are there on the other side, what skills are they using, can we get samples from the battlefield?" The Son of Creation asked three questions in a row, but the answers of these subordinates made the Son of Creation furious.
"I don't know how many people there are, and the skills are not clear. Those who saw the killer's true face, most of them are already dead. However, according to a small amount of news from some surviving disciples in the periphery, there was a black circle in the sky at that time. Maelstrom, it's like a black hole fell in, as for the enemies...they...should...could be...four...four people..."
"What? Only four people?"
The Holy Son of Good Fortune grabbed the collar of that subordinate. If it was four peerless masters, then it would not be difficult to kill Leiyun Tianzun and Minggu Tianzun, but it would be too terrible to almost annihilate the troops of the Blue Horn Galaxy.
This proves that the opponent's attainments in using formations and force fields have reached an unimaginable level.
Or, the strengths of these four people have all reached...the top celestial beings!
Thinking of the latter possibility, the Son of Creation's face became more serious. Where did the human race get four top Heavenly Venerates at once? This kind of unknown enemy is the most terrifying.
Regarding the identities of these four people, the Son of Creation even thought of the Soul Clan. Is it possible that the Soul Clan is secretly sabotaging them behind the scenes
The Soul Race has always been the opponent that the Holy Son of Fortune fears, not to mention the Holy Son of Fortune, even the Holy Emperor of Good Fortune is very afraid of the old guy, the Soul Emperor, and thinks that the Soul Race may be the most terrifying thing that the Holy Race will face in the future. enemy.
"No, if the Soul Clan wanted to do something, they would have done it long ago. If they wanted to interfere in the Human Race Saint Clan War more than 6,000 years ago, God's Domain would not be able to take it down. But they didn't do anything at that time. It’s a big price, so I replaced the God’s Domain, now that we’ve all occupied the God’s Domain, what’s the point of the Soul Clan destroying our small team of Heavenly Venerates?”
The Holy Son of Good Fortune denied his guess. Although he didn't know what the Soul Clan was up to these years, he believed that since the Soul Clan had been silent for so long, once it erupted, it would definitely be a storm, and might even involve a terrifying conspiracy. It is absolutely impossible to just send someone to take care of two kittens and puppies—for the entire soul clan, Tianzun Leiyun and Tianzun Minggu are really just kittens and puppies.
"His Royal Highness, the person in charge of several star fields near the Blue Horn Galaxy has sent a request for instructions, asking what to do next? Do you want to help find that unidentified force?"
The Holy Son of Creation hesitated for a moment, and said: "Let them stand by, they can quietly destroy the enemies of the Blue Horn galaxy, and they are unlikely to catch them. Step up the search for the Qianlong galaxy, and wait until the problem here is solved." Trouble, I will personally meet this mysterious opponent, hum!"
The Holy Son of Creation's eyes are shining, and now he is about to close Xiao Moxian to a dead end, of course he refuses to give up the Qianlong galaxy, otherwise, Xiao Moxian will fly away when he comes to his mouth, then if he wants to live in this huge wilderness in the future It is not an easy task to find her again in the universe.
However, what the Holy Son of Fortune did not expect was that his nightmare had just begun...
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