Chapter 109: The Powers Watch the Battle
After dealing with the Eastern Prince, when Taiyi turned to look at the elders of the Nomai clan again, the Great Elder had already dealt with a few elders who disobeyed the order, and there was a trace of blood in the air that had not yet dissipated, as if to remind everyone that this was the consequence of disobedience. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Taiyi didn't waste much time, just glanced at the Great Elder lightly, and the figure gradually dispersed, and finally left a sentence: "You did a good job this time, otherwise the Mai Clan still lacks a patriarch, you can do it." ”
A word can determine life and death, and a word can also determine a king.
This is strength, only when the strength is strong enough, can the position of a patriarch be determined in this way, with a word.
The Great Elder was extremely happy, and he was even more submissive to Taiyi, while the other elders did not dare to resist, Taiyi's methods just now were like gods and demons.
After the East Princes suffered losses in the Wheat Clan, they were unhappy and in a bad mood, but they heard a good news: the Nine Sons of the Dragon Candle Dragon made an appointment to fight the East Prince, and after a thousand years of fighting in the starry sky, they made a bet, if the East Princes won this battle, the Dragon Clan was willing to join Zifuzhou and serve the East Princes, and if the East Princes were defeated, then they would not want to fight the Dragon Clan again.
This news is really good news for the prince of the east, since he established Zifuzhou, he has always wanted to recruit the dragon clan, but the dragon clan has been relying on the power and has been ignoring him, but this time it is such a condition, won't let the king of the east open his heart?
Back in the base camp, the Eastern Princes immediately summoned their henchmen to discuss the matter together, thinking about how to win this covenant battle and bring the Dragon Clan under his command, and even, the Eastern Princes have already thought about how they should expand after the Dragon Clan joins.
In the Purple Mansion Continent, the Eastern Princes are cultivating desperately, and in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Nine Sons of the Candle Dragon are also cultivating hard, without the slightest sense of tension, as if this is just an ordinary battle.
As the head of the male immortals hand-picked by Daozu Hongjun, every move of the Eastern Princes affects the hearts of the creatures of the Flood Wilderness, especially the overlords of all walks of life, and they are extremely concerned about the actions of the head of the male immortals in this name.
For these long-lived gods, a thousand years is too short, maybe just enough to sleep, maybe just a retreat.
In the starry sky, all the great gods of the flood wilderness rushed over one after another and took up their positions in advance to watch this battle. Depending on the strength, everyone will have a different position, and the strong can occupy the best position, but it can also be the most dangerous, because it is the closest to the center of the battle.
Roar~
A dragon groan came, echoing in the starry sky, many monks turned their heads to look, only to see a green dragon slowly flying from a distance, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, but in a blink of an eye, everyone thought that the dragon clan sent someone to come, and wanted to watch, but the person who knew the inside story showed a smile, it was him who came.
When they got closer, everyone discovered that there was a huge chariot behind the green dragon, exuding the aura of vicissitudes, as if it had come from an ancient battlefield, and it was still carrying warm blood and a surging evil aura. The people present were all people with firm minds, but after seeing this chariot, they couldn't help but tremble, which shows that this chariot is terrifying.
In front of the chariot, there were two groups of warriors standing upright, guarding the chariot, wearing golden-red armor, with resolute faces, eyes full of indifference, and a sun symbol on the helmet was very conspicuous.
Seeing this sign, everyone gasped, because this sign represented a powerful force - the Sun Palace.
"This is the Sun Palace? Oh my God, a green dragon, alas, how did they subdue it, if I could have a dragon too. "A monk has fallen into his own fantasies.
"Isn't that the one sitting here Taiyi? The strength is so strong, he deserves to be the first person in the East. ”
"Yes, I heard that the Nomai clan has also taken refuge in the Sun Palace, it seems that the Sun Palace is really going to dominate the Eastern Lands."
Suddenly, there was a strong coercion attacking, Huanghuang atmosphere and majesty can not be looked at directly, Taiyi sat in the chariot, looked out through the car door, only to see three Taoists walking together, the current one of them has white hair, but it is a crane-haired childish face, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, the face is calm and indifferent, it is the eldest disciple of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun - Taiqing Laozi; The middle person is middle-aged, with a majestic face, a noble body, not to look directly, wearing a yellow robe, and his eyes are majestic and sweeping in all directions, it is the second disciple of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun - Yuqing primitive; The last person has the appearance of a young man, with sword eyes and starry eyebrows, his eyes are full of the flamboyance and madness of youth, wearing a red Taoist robe, which is the third disciple of Daozu Hongjun - Shangqing Tongtian.
The three Qingdao people came together, and as soon as they came, they released their coercion and showed their strength, which made people dare not despise them, but in the eyes of Taiyi and others, they inevitably lost a little grace.
Subsequently, as if it was a master's exhibition, without waiting for the coercion of the Sanqing Daoist to dissipate, there was another burst of coercion, but this time everyone was able to raise their heads slightly and saw the person who came, this is a pair of brothers and sisters.
The former was dressed in a cyan robe, with a smile on his face, a gentle and elegant image, and an elegant temperament like a fairy, which made people dare not approach, it was Fuxi. The latter is dressed in palace clothes, graceful and luxurious, with the demeanor of a queen, which makes people look up, it is Nuwa.
The brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa walked to the chariot and were invited by Taiyi to enter the chariot, which had been transformed into a huge palace with many functions.
The appearance of Sanqing, Fuxi, and Nuwa brought silence to the field, and everyone didn't dare to speak when they looked at these people, and the burst of coercion just now was still lingering in their hearts, shocking.
Soon after, Jieyin and Zhun Ti also came, they were still the same as they were in Zixiao Palace, one was tall and thin like a bamboo pole, with a hungry complexion, like a refugee, and the other was in a perfect posture, fat head and big ears, looking like a true immortal, the combination of these two people was really strange.
When the two of them came, they were very low-key, not like Sanqing and them, which caused too much of a sensation, but correspondingly, it was the arrival of another person, which once again made the field boil.
The descendant of the demon lord - Wutian, reappeared in the flood wilderness, challenged many strong people in the flood wilderness, all of them were defeated, Wutian used the lives of many strong people to forge his own prestige, he preached to reproduce the supreme glory of the ancient demon lord.
Although Wutian is a person, he is like a thousand troops, and everywhere he passes, there are people who give way, and his face is full of fear, and the reputation of Wutian's capricious and murderous people has spread.