Chapter 117: Trust on the Eve of the Decisive Battle
As expected, Nangong Xiang put the Tianyi Bead into Sangya's Strange Cloud Fantasy Realm and hung it in front of the Yunjin Gate to intercept the six realms of the souls who were killed by him, and used the light to absorb the souls into the beads, just to gain the power of the underworld. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If this move is successful, he will be able to temporarily remove the Celestial Instrument Core from the atrium and let the Celestial Instrument Bead play a substitute role. The centrifugal core of the instrument can truly penetrate into the celestial sphere, and the power of the celestial instrument to destroy the heavens and the earth can reach the highest level.
However, in front of the gate of Yunjin, he stole chickens and rice, and did not secretly calculate to become Ling Xuanluo, but asked him to take away the Tianyi bead under the guidance of caracal, so the abacus failed.
Jiang Nanjun's words made Lingxuan Luomao suddenly open, and sighed: "The pearl has been secretly cast for a thousand years, and one day it will return to our hands, so as to stay away from evil, return to our hearts, exercise its righteous mission, and help us win the war!"
Xi Mu Mingzhu will collect the spiritual power of the twelve immortals from the gate of the sky to prevent the spiritual power from falling into the hands of Nangong Xiang, and finally contribute to the six realms of the ghost world. The three of them researched the correct use of the pearl, and their eyes were full of hope.
Jiang Nanjun said: "At present, there is heavy snow in the Six Realms, and Nangong Xiang is frantically absorbing the heat energy of snowflakes to urge the ten thousand souls in the bone-snatching lock to attach to the Blue Wolf Alliance. His conspiracy has been revealed, and with the cooperation of all parties, for us, the decisive battle in the sky is a battle of preparation, and I believe that the Condor team has won the battle!"
The Ghost Eye District and Ling Xuanluo looked at each other, their eyes full of confidence.
However, Ling Xuanluo was still worried, and asked, "How can the military advisor be sure that Nangong Xiangzhen has obtained the key to open the gate of the clouds, and will open the gate that the twelve immortals have guarded with spiritual power for ten thousand years from a distance?"
Jiang Nanjun smiled deeply and said, "All self-confidence is based on trust. ”
The two of them didn't seem to understand this, and the ghost asked: "The meaning of the military advisor, does it mean the little demon king......
Looking into the distance, Jiang Nanjun replied angrily: "We all know that in the battle between the five mountains, Elder Nanfeng did not die. He contributed a lot to the establishment of the Blue Wolf Alliance, but he was tortured by Huo Ling'er in Xiwang Mountain, half of which was caused by the discord from Nangong Xiang. Since a thousand years ago, this person has been used by him because he is in the same door as Nangong Xiang, and after using it, he will be eliminated by him because of the same understanding of the principle of wind and thunder, and he must have already hated it in his heart. ”
Ling Xuanluo patted his head and exclaimed, "I understand! The meaning of the military master's words is that it is the first time that Elder Daofeng and the master will be father and son together, and use the key of the Yunxiao Gate to deceive Nangong Xiang and lure him into being fooled! So the key must be in the hands of that demon now, just wait for the gate to open, and something unexpected will happen!"
Jiang Nanjun's profundity turned into a relieved smile, and he nodded slightly and stopped talking.
The three of them were talking happily, but they saw Doudou hurrying over.
"Wei Dou, the general of the guard camp, see the alliance leader and the military master, see ...... Lingshuai!"
Suddenly seeing Ling Xuanluo here, Dou Dou was so excited that he burst into tears, but he had to keep the soldier's calmness, first knelt on one knee and saluted the three of them.
Since the oath-taking ceremony of Xuanyuan Mountain, he led the Tianma cavalry of the guard battalion to garrison the South China Sea, and he and Ling Xuanluo only exchanged military newspapers and letters, and never met again. This reunion has been at the end of the war, and in the middle of the catastrophe of the destruction of Jiluo Mountain, the mood is complicated and indescribable.
Goodbye old friend, Ling Xuanluo also had mixed feelings. Jiluo Mountain is the origin of the bamboo leaf spirit child, and he felt guilty when he suffered the blow of the collapse of Mingzhu Peak. I wanted to speak, but my throat was choked, for fear of being rude in front of the alliance leader, so I had to keep silent for the time being, pulled up the bucket and looked up and down, and saw that although he had been sleeping in the open for several months, he was stronger than before, and he was not happy.