Less than two hours later, a huge floating giant ship with the Emperor's Flag appeared in the sky, slowed down, and slowly headed towards Nanyang City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the floating ship approached, many people in the city immediately noticed this huge object slowly sailing from the sky.

"That's ...... The floating ship of the new dynasty!"

"Look! The viewing group of the new dynasty is here!"

"What a big ship, the size of a mountain, can still fly!?"

"I don't understand, why do you want to invite the new dynasty viewing group to come?"

"Who knows, maybe it's for them to see the power of the Refining God Venerable, and knock them out?"

The moment the floating giant boat appeared, the discussion suddenly erupted in the crowd.

At the same time, more than ten Changhongs from the City Lord's Mansion slowly rose into the air and greeted the new pilgrimage group that was gradually approaching.

And under the escort of the eight alliance grandmasters, the floating giant boat did not continue to move forward, but stayed in the sky above a clearing ten miles outside Nanyang City.

Such a mountain-like ship gave people an indescribable oppression, and a huge shadow was cast down, covering one side.

More than a dozen senator elders led by Duanmu Hong had arrived at this moment, standing side by side and waiting quietly.

"Hahahaha......"

With a long, indecipherable laugh, a figure led dozens of attendants out of the cabin and onto the deck.

The Judge Overseer glanced at the more than ten senators and elders who were standing in the air more than ten feet away, and bowed his hands and said:

"You're welcome!"

"Your Excellency has come from afar, and you have missed it, so please don't see it outside. ”

Duanmuhong and the other senators did not intend to greet each other after returning the salute, and said bluntly:

"Tomorrow is the official battle, you guys are tired, we have arranged a place to rest, I don't know ......?"

The Judge Overseer smiled slightly: "You are really too polite, but there is no need for a place to rest, such a big guy is not allowed to be presided over, I will just wait on the boat to rest." ”

Duanmuhong nodded, and said without surprise: "In this case, you can feel free, we will send someone to remind you before the start of the war tomorrow." ”

The Guilty Overseer nodded, then his eyes flashed, and he asked seemingly casually, "I wonder if His Excellency the Oracle Wuzun has arrived here?"

Duanmu Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Lord Oracle Shenlong sees the head but not the tail, Your Excellency will naturally be able to see him tomorrow." ”

The Judge Overseer was not impressed: "In that case, I will wait patiently." ”

Duanmuhong nodded, then turned and left with the rest of the Senate Elders.

Just as the convicted governor saw these senators leave, Duanmuhong suddenly turned around and said meaningfully:

"Because of this battle, a large number of martial artists have poured in the entire Nanyang City, and it is already a mixture. I suggest that you better restrain your subordinates and not act at will, otherwise it will not be good if there is any accident, do you think so?"

The Overseer smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this is the territory of the Northern Wilderness, and I will naturally restrain them." ”

After the figures of Duanmu Hong and the other senators disappeared into the shadows of the city, the Judge Overseer glanced at the eight Qi Dao Grandmasters who were escorted in all directions and did not leave, sneered, and returned to the cabin.

"How's it going?"

"Where is that Raushzi Oracle Wuzun now?"

"And that Hong Tiangang?"

Seeing the return of the convicted superintendent, the four deans of the Heavenly Artifact Bureau and the Research Yuan Department immediately rushed up and asked.

The Judge Overseer shook his head and said, "Four Deans, the battle of life and death will only begin tomorrow, and now that the two main masters are missing, let's wait patiently." ”

Dean Fu said expectantly: "Is there a way to get the corpse of the defeated side? If you can get it, I believe that the product of the god-making plan will be even more perfect!"

Before the conviction overseer could answer, Dean Lei had already preemptively sneered: "Whimsical, I don't look at what kind of place this is!

The Conviction Overseer shook his head and said, "This is absolutely impossible. ”

Dean Fu's eyes wilted, and then he said indignantly: "Also, not to mention the world's top martial arts powerhouse, even a little Chen Ping made you helpless, and not even a bone was left, it is indeed whimsical." ”

Ignoring Dean Fu's dissatisfaction, the convicted overseer said lightly:

"The four deans, please be patient and wait for tomorrow to be a peerless battle that has not been seen in hundreds of years. ”

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Night is gradually falling.

And the entire overcrowded Nanyang City did not fall silent because of the fall of night, the streets and alleys were still brightly lit and noisy, and more people were sleepless all night because of the upcoming battle that would change the situation in the entire Northern Wilderness in a few hours.

or gritting teeth, or drinking and singing, or waiting silently...... There are many kinds of beings, and so on.

And whether it was the more than a hundred senator elders in the City Lord's Mansion or the Qi Dao Grandmaster-level masters scattered all over the city, none of them fell asleep, and they all looked at the direction of the skyline wasteland ancient battlefield, waiting silently.

It was a long night.

Woowoo...... Woowoo......

The sky is full of stars, the breeze is slow, and the original breeze has turned into a ghost crying wolf howling on the ancient battlefield of the wasteland, and the wind is poignant, like crying and complaining.

When night falls, this ancient battlefield, where millions of soldiers of various dynasties have been buried, exudes a cold aura that freezes people's blood and bodies, and even if the moonlight falls, there seem to be wisps of strange black gas emitting from the soil, casting shadows on the ground, like monsters in hell with their teeth and claws, terrifying.

No matter what time it is, even when it is a blue sky and white day, except for a very few martial artists who are masters of the arts, almost no one passes by the ancient battlefield, even if it can be regarded as a transportation hub.

However, in the center of this ancient battlefield, two tall and majestic figures appeared, ignoring the ghostly scenes around them, strolling leisurely.

"Capture the dragon, Yuanguang and the others have returned to their respective positions, and I, Huangtian, Juli, and Yunxiao will sweep the battle for you on the spot. ”

In the silence, Wuzun said softly:

"The people of the new dynasty are so frightened by your hand that they don't dare to act rashly, and the only thing to see now is the final moment tomorrow. ”

"The alliance was founded by us, and now the entire alliance, including the safety of the people of the world, is all tied to you, and tomorrow's war will also go down in history and be recited by the people of the world. ”

"You are the strongest among us, and you must win. ”

"Don't worry. Tomorrow is the time for me to pay tribute to the original white deer with Hong Tiangang's head. ”

Oracle Wuzun sneered and spoke, and his words faintly revealed the domineering and coldness that controlled everything, as if Hong Tiangang's end had been decided.

He said, "Don't be restrained, don't worry about me, let me be here alone for a while." ”

Wuzun stared at the back of the oracle Wuzun, nodded slightly, and then his figure collapsed, turning into a wisp of light smoke and drifting into the distance.

After Wuzun left, the oracle Wuzun walked with his hands in his hands, looked up at the moon, nodded silently, and said lightly as if he was talking to himself:

"Hong Tiangang, let me see, how much ...... have you grown?"

There was silence all around, and the oracle Wuzun stood quietly in the night on this burial ground where ghosts cried wolves, looking up at the changing starry sky, as if it contained some great secret.

I don't know how long it has been, when the night is as dark as thick ink, a mysterious, obscure, as if gathering all the dark figures under the sky, fluttered, and appeared on the ancient battlefield of the wasteland.

Well?

The lonely oracle Wuzun's heart moved, and he suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction, extremely surprised:

"Hong Tiangang?"