'Is that guy able to handle it this time? '
Taoist Wenjing stood quietly in the sea, surrounded by layers of mist, blocking immortal consciousness and sight.
This is the necessary preparation before she does something bad every time.
From the perspective of the clansmen and puppets behind her, as well as the large number of monster races and monsters who were incorporated into the Western religion, this Queen, a mysterious woman...
Cold, arrogant, vicious, cunning;
Except for saints and several vice-rectors of Western religions, she doesn't look down on anyone.
But in fact, what these vicious creatures can't see, in the heart of Taoist Wenjing...
'I bother!
This stinky golden cicada has come to compete with the Queen for credit again!
Hmph, do you think you can become a true disciple of a sage if you can flatter and make yourself comfortable with the Great Hierarch
Wishful thinking is also being used!
It's still my queen who is far-sighted and has already found her next home, heh heh! '
Taoist Wenjing glanced at the young Taoist not far away, and calmly withdrew his gaze, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.
Afterwards, Taoist Wenjing frowned slightly, and began to worry about whether his "next family" would make a mistake this time.
She didn't want to see the object of her allegiance deflated in the future, it would make her feel that she had taken refuge in the wrong person.
The number of hidden masters used by the Western religion is several times more than that of Taoist Wenjing.
Her route was one of the six routes of troops to attack the South China Sea Dragon Palace, bringing together 20,000 members of her clan, 6,000 puppets, 60,000 deep sea monster soldiers, and 20,000 miscellaneous troops.
In such a battle, if the disciples of the saints of the Western Sect made a secret move, the South China Sea Dragon Palace would probably suffer heavy casualties.
Although in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the strength of the South China Sea Dragon Palace ranks second, and there are many masters.
but…
Taoist Wenjing glanced behind his eyes out of the corner of his eye, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
The masters brought out by the Western religion this time are really not too few.
Taoist Wenjing, like the golden cicada next door, was caught before the two saints in the West were sanctified;
She knows a lot about the hidden forces of the Western Sect, and many masters have joined the Western Sect under her calculations.
At the end of the ancient lich war, a large number of monster races were secretly detained by the two saints of the Western Church, and sent to the Three Thousand Worlds for training, turning them into a fighting force.
The deep-sea monster clan was also at the end of ancient times, and Jingwen Jingdao and others secretly encircled and suppressed them, and finally completely surrendered to the Western religion;
And like her, a ferocious master who was born as a primordial ferocious beast, the Western Sect has secretly collected a lot over the years...
This is also impossible.
Because the six sages are in charge of the heaven and the earth, the Taoist sect is powerful, the human race rises, and the human race is blessed by the heaven.
The living space of creatures other than the human race is getting narrower and narrower, and a beast like Taoist Wenjing is itself the target of everyone shouting and beating.
The Daoist sect doesn't look down on this kind of combat power, and the disciples of the Daoist saints will immediately "do justice for the heavens" when they encounter fierce beasts, and get rid of these fierce beasts, and the heavenly dao will usually send merit.
Therefore, the Western religion should not be too easy when recruiting these fierce beasts, monsters, or karma-ridden masters.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages.
It is precisely because of this that the twelfth-grade golden lotus has long been 'overwhelmed', and the effect of suppressing luck will become worse and worse...
'Heh, probably no one would believe that, like this queen, she was protected by merit and virtue in the sea of blood in ancient times. '
Taoist Wenjing thought of this, with a bit of helplessness and melancholy in his eyes.
The queen also has heartache and tears, and the ruthless person also has helplessness.
She walked in the dark and witnessed the end of several eras. As the way of heaven continued to improve, there was gradually no place for her in the world.
Most of the ferocious beasts like her had fled into the Chaos Sea at the end of ancient times...
But Taoist Wenjing was unwilling and unwilling. After she left the sea of blood with her clansmen, she wanted to find a shelter in Hezhou, Xiniu.
Then…
It becomes a captive mosquito.
Originally, Taoist Wenjing thought that she would go all the way to the end, but the word "human education" unexpectedly broke into her extremely boring life without warning.
The man with no name, very strong, very scary...
In the mysterious realm, seeing him through the water curtain, Taoist Wenjing regained that fear and sense of fear, the memory of her youth when she was still an ignorant little mosquito.
In ancient times, in the sea of blood, she grew up step by step and became stronger step by step in this kind of fear.
She really couldn't imagine how uneasy and uncomfortable she would be if she could stay beside such a powerful man...
Stimulate!
She can't wait!
I hope that I can leave the Western religion, go to work for a human religion, and officially meet that man!
What's more, Renjiao is not only the great mage, but also the little mage, which is so interesting...
The former relied on her Dao realm and strength, which made her fear directly;
The latter relied on scheming and mystery to let her go through the procedure, which also created some fears...
"hehe… "
Taoist Wenjing suddenly let out a sneer, which made the six-winged golden cicada and all the masters soaking in the sea behind shudder.
Suddenly, a ray of golden light fell on Taoist Wenjing, and the inner Taoist rhyme disappeared in a flash.
Taoist Wenjing glanced at the Six-Winged Golden Cicada proudly, and his voice, blessed by supernatural powers and forgotten after being heard, spread to various places behind him.
"Set off.
Today, the South China Sea Dragon Palace will be bloodbathed. "
Following that, she moved forward slowly, and began to accelerate gradually, using her own magical powers to maintain the concealment between herself and the army behind her.
The black shadows behind her followed quickly by sticking to the bottom of the sea...
A moment later, this army turned into a raging undercurrent, attacking and killing the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea!
Half an hour later, a large number of powerful enemies were found approaching from the west, north, and south directions of the South China Sea Dragon Palace at the same time!
Dragon Palace responded very quickly;
The battle drums roared in the sea, and teams of Xianjiao soldiers and elite sea tribes quickly retracted their defenses towards the South China Sea Dragon Palace!
In the depths of the South China Sea, huge waves hundreds of feet high broke out!
Dark clouds cover thousands of miles around, tens of millions of creatures under the sea are about to start a fight!
And not far from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, a few paper figurines poked their heads in the crevices of the seabed, and then retreated to their hiding places.
…
"coming!"
In the corner of the East Sea Dragon Palace, in another unoccupied side hall, Li Changshou opened his eyes.
The young Taoist who was dozing off at the side immediately opened his eyes...
The archmage sat upright, showing a refined smile, counting his fingers, nodded slowly, and also showed a serious look.
The archmage said slowly: "The catastrophe of the sea spirit."
Li Changshou also nodded slowly, with a dignified expression.
Although the death of seafood, coughing, and the death or injury of sea creatures has nothing to do with him, as a creature, he should have a little empathy.
At this moment, the two of them have changed places;
At this time, there is still half a day before Ao Yi's wedding will officially begin.
As for why the place was changed, it is a bit embarrassing to say.
A few hours ago, Mother Long took several dragon girls to make beds in the Nuan Pavilion;
Although with the ability of the great mage and the power of the borrowed Taiji diagram, the dragon clan can't find them.
But a group of dragon girls, Yingying, Yanyan, graceful and charming, were still talking about those related to the wedding candles... The embarrassing words, the archmage listened to a few words, took Li Changshou, and walked along the crystal mirror...
Ran…
They changed to a secluded place, and the archmage made some arrangements here.
The Archmage could doze off for nothing, but Li Changshou wasted his time and energy on monitoring the various parts of the Dragon Palace while searching for spies who might be hiding among the guests.
The hard work paid off, and Li Changshou really found two 'celestial beings' with somewhat abnormal expressions.
It's a pity that one of these two people had some problems with their Taoist bodies because they drank too much of a certain kind of fairy wine...
This reminded Li Changshou of that year when he was tricked by Master Jiuwu to the East China Sea Dragon Palace meeting;
The smell of the sea at that time is still fresh in my memory.
"Longevity," asked the great mage at the side, "what do you think about the life and death of living beings?"
Li Changshou thought about it, but he couldn't answer 'sit and watch'.
Knowing that the great mage was testing his own xinxing, Li Changshou found a suitable degree between "forceful" and "shallow", and talked about some truths about the reincarnation of real souls, and demonstrated the coexistence of heaven, earth and living beings. Dialectical relationship of mutual injury.
The archmage soon showed a satisfied smile.
For a 'report' of this level, Li Changshou can now write six or seven articles a day without repetition.
Anyway, no real content.
After chatting with the great mage for a while, only the generals in the East China Sea Dragon Palace rushed to the Dragon King's side and whispered something in the Dragon King's ear.
"Bold!"
An old man with a dragon head next to the Dragon King of the East China Sea let out a low voice and cursed: "This deep sea monster clan doesn't know what to do!
How dare you attack the South China Sea Dragon Palace on the day of my Dragon Clan wedding!
His Majesty!
Please also order, let me wait to kill Xiaoxiao!
At this time, there is still half a day left before His Royal Highness Ao Yi's big wedding, enough to go back and forth! "
The Dragon King nodded slowly when he heard the words, and said listlessly: "Yes, bring more soldiers and horses, and go to the South China Sea Dragon Palace."
The Dragon King simply gave an order, and immediately two-thirds of the dragon masters present stood up, and under the leadership of several dragon-headed elders, they hurried out from the side door on the side of the main hall.
Seeing such a situation, the guests here naturally know that the Dragon Clan should have been prepared long ago.
Not long after, thousands of blue dragons flew out of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, galloping away in the sea with bursts of dragon chant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Groups of dragon armies rushed to the South China Sea aggressively, but the speed was not fast...
Seeing this, Li Changshou didn't relax at all.
The Paper Daoist he had placed near the South Sea Dragon Palace before felt the pressure of the masters, which was 20% more than he expected.
Moreover, according to Li Changshou's deduction, at this time the Western Sect and the Dragon Palace have both fallen into their own vicious circles.
Thinking that the other has been tricked, they hid each other's cards, and they got deeper and deeper into each other...
[Dragon Palace]: We have already dealt with Western calculations!
This wave will definitely win, ambush them, and the backhand will be a big formation of ten thousand dragons!
[Western Religion]:
Today, the Dragon Clan will be injured, even the heavens can't protect him, I said it!
Li Changshou could only shake his head slightly...
Judging from the current situation.
It is only a little bit possible that he will be the last force hidden.
…
Sixty thousand miles south of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, there is a deserted island.
Two figures are hiding in a cave furtively, one is calculating with fingers, and the other is doing divination with a tortoise shell.
The person on the left pinching fingers to calculate, has a dignified appearance and is full of energy, with piercing eyes under a pair of bushy eyebrows, a beard, and an upright face. He is the chief disciple of Jiejiao's outer sect, Zhao Gongming.
Another old man who kept shaking the tortoise shell was tall and thin, with a strange face, slender eyes, and slightly high cheekbones. He was hiding here with Zhao Gongming, and he was going to help the dragon clan of his family.
Master Huanglong used the tortoise shell to divination for a long time, but the result was confusing, sometimes it was a bad omen, sometimes it was a good omen, and sometimes it was a mixed good and bad omen;
In a word, the fate of the Dragon Clan is unpredictable.
"Junior Brother Gongming, what's the matter?"
"As the Sea God brother said, there is a fight in the South China Sea."
Zhao Gongming sighed: "Millions of troops fought and countless creatures in the sea were affected. It's another catastrophe."
"This catastrophe has really come..."
Master Huang Long frowned suddenly, and the luck in his eyes also faded away.
"Senior Brother Huang Long, don't worry," Zhao Gongming said with a smile, "With Brother Sea God planning by his side, the Dragon Clan will definitely not suffer a big loss.
It's just that, after all, it was the West who made the move, and the Dragon Clan must have suffered some casualties.
If we can take advantage of this, according to what the Sea God brother said, to facilitate the great event of the dragon clan going to heaven and benefiting the Three Realms will definitely do more good than harm to the dragon clan in the long run. "
Huang Long said in a low voice, "It's easier said than done."
"Oh? Why did you say that?"
"Dragon people still miss the ancient times, when they were allowed to roam freely between heaven and earth," Master Huanglong shook his head and smiled wryly, "One blow, even if it hurts their muscles and bones, will hardly make them bow their heads."
"Not necessarily," Zhao Gongming said, "I have talked with Brother Sea God several times about the Dragon Clan.
Brother Sea God is 80% sure, although Brother Sea God feels that it is not safe, but with a little help and effort in this matter, it will be possible in the end. "
"hope so."
Master Huang Long put away the tortoise shell in his hand, and pinched his fingers to calculate.
Gradually, these two Taoist masters began to stare towards the southwest.
Although they can't directly see the battle of the seabed, they can feel the changes in the bloody aura between the heaven and the earth...
As soon as the war started, both sides suffered heavy casualties.
Master Huanglong exhaled slowly: "No matter what, let's do our best today."
"Well," Zhao Gongming nodded, "Now, let's wait for the signal from Brother Poseidon. As soon as the signal arrives, we will immediately rush to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to support!"
Daoist Huanglong suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, what is the signal? Fellow Sea God summoned us here with a jade talisman, did you leave any other means of contact?"
Zhao Gongming blinked, he also wanted to ask this question...