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Qianlong Galaxy, Holy Palace of Good Fortune—
In a room located at the top of the Holy Palace of Good Fortune, the Son of Good Fortune frowned and sat on a big chair.
He felt very irritable. Ever since he found out that Lin Ming was still alive, he had been restless.
On the one hand, he thought of confronting Lin Ming head-on, trampled him under his feet, broke his limbs, and crippled his martial arts to feed the wasteland. demons.
On the other hand, the Holy Son of Creation didn't know what Lin Ming's hole card was, which made him unavoidably worried. You must know that the Holy Son of Fortune was full of confidence in that battle more than six thousand years ago. No matter how you look at it, if you fight Lin Ming with a cultivation base, you will win.
However, just when the Son of Creation thought he could easily trample Lin Ming, he ended up being trampled by Lin Ming instead.
When he was full of confidence, he would fight like this, but this time, the Son of Creation didn't know Lin Ming's details at all, which made him even more unconfident and had to be cautious.
The Holy Son of Creation once specially sent someone to collect all the recent information about Lin Ming. The Holy Son of Fortune studied the few battle images of Lin Ming one by one.
In fact, the Son of Good Fortune was not too worried about Lin Ming being able to destroy the second and third legions of the holy clan.
Especially when Lin Ming fought against the four top Heavenly Venerates in the end, his strength was actually not as good as that of a true god. In this way, the Holy Son of Creation was not afraid. You must know that his avatar of Huang was at the middle level of a true god. Although the avatar's power in his hands was greatly reduced due to the limitations of the Son of Creation's cultivation and soul, it was still stronger than Lin Ming's displayed strength.
In addition, the Holy Son of Good Fortune also has direct troops from the Holy Palace of Good Fortune. This is an ace army!
What the Son of Creation was really worried about was how Lin Ming would deal with the Legion of Desolation!
The Legion of Desolation has 60,000 holy masters, 2,500 ordinary realm kings, 200 great realm kings, plus the four holy generals of the saint clan, and the resourceful Fairy Qinglian as a military advisor—although the Holy Child Good Fortune and Qinglian Fairy disagrees, but he has to admit that Fairy Qinglian is a formidable character, and the other three holy generals are not soft persimmons either.
It is just such an army whose strength will double after transforming, enough to kill any Heavenly Venerable powerhouse. It evaporated completely overnight. From the Four Saints to the most ordinary Holy Lord, there is not a single one. People survived!
This thing is too weird.
The Son of Creation guessed that Lin Ming had other trump cards that he hadn't used, and the Legion of Desolation was lost on this trump card.
Moreover, when Lin Ming was fighting against the top Celestials of the second and third armies of the Saint Race, the black castle was still attacking the spirit ships of the Saint Race on its own, and its attack power was terrifying. Don't worry, does Lin Ming still have helpers
The first thing that Son of Creation thought of was Lin Ming's three avatars. He had learned about these avatars more than 6,000 years ago, and they were quite powerful. The power of Castle Black is exerted to such an extent.
He had studied the beams of light from Castle Black for a long time, but it was still difficult to distinguish the laws contained in these energies.
It's no wonder that the Son of Creation was powerless in this regard, because Lin Ming had long expected that the scene where he used the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace to attack the Saint Race's spirit ship would be recorded under the circumstances that he could not completely wipe out the Saint Race's coalition forces.
If the Son of Creation analyzed these attacks, he would probably be able to distinguish the aura of Huang from them. After all, the Son of Creation himself controlled the most powerful avatar of Huang.
In this way, the secret of Lin Ming's ability to control Huang Zhi's flesh and blood will be revealed!
After knowing this, the Son of Creation will be extra vigilant, and even run away.
This was not what Lin Ming wanted.
So Lin Ming just used the energy of the Desolate Legion as a medium to inject energy into the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace and the Great Formation of the Ancient Heaven Seal, and then added the Shura Law and the Holy Code Law to drive it.
With these two insurances, especially the Great Array of Conferred Gods known by the ancient seal of the sky, or the two supreme laws that he practiced, are not comprehensible to the Holy Son of Fortune. It is too difficult to analyze the energy source of these attacks by looking at the appearance of the attacks.
This is like boiling a pot of water with coal, and then boiling a pot of water with wood. It is almost impossible for people to judge whether the pot of water is wood-fired or coal-fired just by drinking water. .
"His Royal Highness, it's time for dinner."
A delicate woman brought food, all of which were delicacies made of natural materials and treasures.
However, the Holy Son of Good Fortune didn't have much appetite, and he waved his hands a little irritably, "You... go and inform Yongye Tianzun, let him speed up his actions, and start massacring cities tomorrow, thousands of cities at a time, I think Xiao Moxian is so skinny! Is it really so cruel!"
The Son of Creation had already lost his patience. He couldn't figure out Lin Ming's cards, so he could only hope to catch Xiao Moxian.
"yes!"
The woman bowed to leave, and she was going to transmit the sound to Tianzun Yongye. The sound transmission imprint is the core secret of every army. Among the troops stationed on Siming Star, only Yongye Tianzun has a jade slip of imprint.
The Eternal Ye Ye was killed by Lin Ming, and no one used this imprint, so that the saints don't even know that the Eternal Ye Ye has actually been annihilated.
The woman left for only a short while, then came back in a hurry.
"What's the matter?" Holy Child Creation frowned, it took a while to activate the sound transmission formation that can cross the star field, and she had no reason to come back so soon.
"His Royal Highness, just now our scouts received information that they discovered that the human fleet broke through our blockade. It is suspected to be Ji Xian'er's Demon Fairy Palace!"
"what!?"
When the Holy Son of Creation heard this, he was overjoyed!
Little girl, you can finally lose your temper!
The Holy Son of Creation strode out of the room and headed straight for the meeting hall, and then, on his sound transmission array, he saw the projection of the army of the Moxian Palace to which the Little Moxian belonged. Asgard's!
Now the space where the Magic Immortal Palace is located has already been covered with a force field, making it impossible to move the space.
And it will take at least two or three hours for this group of fleets to fly out of the blocked space, which is enough for them to capture this fleet seven or eight times!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Holy Son of Creation laughed out loud, very wanton.
"Wait for me to capture you this time, and let you enjoy it!" The Holy Son of Creation showed a sinister smile on his face. He has not been close to women for a long time. In his long life, he has experienced too many stunning beauties. She has gradually become numb, but only Xiao Moxian, the Son of Creation, is extremely eager to press her down and ruthlessly ravage her.
This is a woman who once trampled on his dignity, and he wants to conquer her violently and take revenge on her viciously! If possible, he wanted to ravage Xiao Moxian in front of Lin Ming, humiliating her recklessly, so that he could completely vent his anger from back then!
"Order troops, go out!"
The Son of Creation couldn't wait.
The army of the Holy Race is well-trained, and it took less than a quarter of an hour from the time when the Son of Creation gave the order to when the whole army was ready to go.
To be on the safe side, the Holy Son of Creation brought all the troops he could bring.
This is a huge army, and it is also a direct army of the Holy Palace of Creation!
The Good Fortune Sacred Palace is the well-deserved number one force of the Saint Clan, and its direct troops are much stronger than any other legion of the Saint Clan.
Even if the Second and Third Legions of Saint Luotian join forces, they are far inferior to the direct troops of Good Fortune Sacred Palace.
There is no numerical designation for this army, and its name is named after the Holy Palace of Good Fortune, called the Good Fortune Legion.
Although the Legion of Good Fortune is not as famous as the Legion of Desolation, there are as many powerful saints in it as a cow's hair, each of them is like a thunder.
The Good Fortune Legion didn't kill many people, but for the human race, this was a great deterrent!
Any human force other than Shenmeng Tiangong would have no choice but to run away if they ran into the Good Fortune Legion.
It is such an ace army, together with the Holy Son of Creation and the clone of Huang, this is almost the ultimate power of the Holy Race in the wild universe now!
Such a fleet sailed mightily into the depths of the universe, and wherever it passed, the nebula was washed away!
Especially in the deep space, the huge barren stretches out the terrifying tentacles like a giant dragon, bringing people an unparalleled sense of oppression!
"Little Moxian, just wait, hahaha!"
On the barren and muddy surface, the wanton voice of the Holy Son of Creation resounded.
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And at this time, in another part of the starry sky, the Demon Immortal Palace was also marching in a hurry.
All the disciples of Moxian Palace are full of fighting spirit!
In fact, they knew that this would be a tough battle, and their strength was compared to that of the Legion of Good Fortune, which is no exaggeration to describe it as pebbles hitting rocks.
Even if there was Lin Ming, even if Lin Ming could create another miracle, they knew that they would suffer heavy losses in this battle!
This was inevitable. No matter how powerful Lin Ming was, he could at most hold back the Son of Creation. How could he deal with the entire Legion of Creation by himself
But knowing this, no one frowned on this expedition.
They are soldiers, with boiling blood flowing from their bodies, how can they hide in their lairs like mice, and then be dug out bit by bit
If you want to die, you will die vigorously!
All the warriors were ready for battle, and at this time, Lin Ming was fighting Lin Huang in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace that had been disguised as an ordinary spirit ship.
"Peng!"
A muffled sound sounded, and Lin Huang was directly knocked into the air.
Lin Huang rolled a few times on the ground and hit the wall heavily. He stood up again, tore off his tattered sleeves, and stared at Lin Ming like a cheetah.
The two of them, father and son, suppressed their cultivation and fought in the Shenhai stage, and the competition was about fighting skills and rules.
But so far, Lin Ming has only used one hand, the gap is too big.
"You... you..." Xiao Moxian heard the muffled sound of fluffy, walked in, and was speechless, "There will be a big battle in a while, you don't adjust your posture, but you fight here, it's too childish! "
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