Chapter Eighty-Four: Severely Wounding the Pluto Clone

"Haha, how could it be that I haven't discussed? I have already found many opportunities in the Divine Realm to discuss with the Divine Monarchs who have been promoted to the Barbarian Realm, and even offered an extremely high price, but they don't agree at all, and occasionally they agree, and they can't convince the Barbarian Natives at all! They think that even if the Life and Death Plate is really in the Barbarian Death Space, it is impossible to obtain it! If the Death Space is destroyed, I am afraid that the promotion of the Barbarian Wilderness to the High Plane will be empty! Therefore, I have no choice but to ask you to attack and occupy the Eastern Wilderness!"

Wu Zhu Moji let out a sigh, "You mean that this space is in the eastern wilderness, as long as we occupy this place, we can find the entrance and replace it ourselves?"

The god nodded, "And I suspect this location is somewhere between Lake Nimeng and Luoshui!"

The old man of the Purgatory Commander shook his head and said, "Lord Hades, it's not that I don't believe your words, it's that what you said is too unbelievable, don't other underworlds have this problem? Why doesn't anyone try to find it? Besides, even if that's the case, how sure are you that you will be able to change back to the Life and Death Plate? How sure are you that you will succeed in being promoted to the Ancestral God after changing back to the Life and Death Plate? I'll tell you the truth, I'm afraid that if you toss it around, it will be fruitless in the end, and the Underworld has already suffered a lot of vitality, and it will be even more difficult to get out of the ancestral god!" That young butterfly dragon that was killed by you, that's right, you might as well re-cultivate in the underworld with our respect for you, after all, the Death Scythe is in your hands!"

The face of the god of the underworld was gloomy, he didn't seem to expect that when it came to this kind of thing, there were still people who did not agree to attack the wilderness! Meng Po sighed, "Let me say something else! Recently, the degree of destruction of the immortal realm has accelerated, and I am afraid that there will be tens of thousands of years left! If my guess is right, the time for promotion in the wilderness is too much advanced! Big brother, if it is my opinion, you should be your main god in the god realm, don't always think about promoting the ancestral god, the road after being promoted to the ancestral god may be even more dangerous!"

The old man of purgatory smiled, "The boss's thoughts are different from ours, he wants to fight those alien races who invaded the Jianmu universe earlier!"

The god of the underworld turned pale, and turned his face to look at the black lord Moji. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the black lord Moji's face was calm, and he stood up, "If we just occupy the eastern wilderness, I think we can give it a try, but the premise is that the demon world and the poison world have strong support and cooperation!"

The following races are silent, in fact, everyone is not afraid of war, anyway, the number of underworld beasts is endless, and the number of underworlds is enough, it doesn't matter if you go to the wilderness and die a batch, but what everyone is afraid of is the endless tossing of the underworld. Now that I have an accurate goal, I can put my mind at ease. Occupy the eastern wilderness of millions of people, and even the Snake League and the Luoshui League do not need to occupy it, which is much less difficult!

For a while, except for Meng Po, the old man in purgatory, and the patriarch of the Tugui Patriarch, everyone else was silent!

The face of the god of the underworld looked a little better, "Who is from the old dog's house?

The nine-headed dog sitting below stood up, "Our dog king is recuperating from his injuries! He said that we are watchdogs anyway, and we can't take care of the other Cerberus clans!"

The god of the underworld smiled, "The old dog is still angry! Okay, you should be a doorman and don't let other races attack the underworld! It doesn't matter if you have hundreds of thousands of puppies! Zamuhe, can you send some strong people from Purgatory to support the anti-plane battle?"

The old man in charge of purgatory shook his head, "No, the strong guards of Purgatory and the Hall of Separation of Flesh and Blood, Hell, the Reincarnation Cave, the Lechuan River and other important places will not be able to move. As for the Immortal Beasts in other places, you are at will!"

"Okay, just wait for your words! The Turtle Family, you have 10,000 people, it's okay!"

The old patriarch of the Dark Tortoise smiled, "Five hundred and fifteen rank and above powerhouses, three thousand tenth-order powerhouses, and more are ordinary rank powerhouses!"

According to this standard, the number of people in the entire underworld who attacked the Savage Antiplane was basically determined to be: 10,000 powerhouses above the fifteenth order and below the 100,000 fifteenth order. At the same time, prepare a million tenth-order powerhouses to attack the Savage Positive Plane, and the rest of the ordinary ranks are free to come out, but they must not be less than the number allocated just now! Wu Lord Moji, I will return to the God Realm soon, and the affairs of the underworld will be taken care of by you! Everyone must realize that this is the opportunity for us to turn over the underworld. If we lose another opportunity, I'm afraid your future will be hopeless!"

When the god of the underworld disappeared on the throne, the old patriarch of the Dark Dragon family complained, "Old turtle man, you won't say anything less! Once so many strong people die in battle, we will also break our muscles and bones!"

The Turtle smiled, "Not much, actually. In addition to our various races, there are many scattered and strong underworlds, and there are also some underworld beasts that have turned into human forms, which can all be counted! Now that the god of the underworld has made up his mind, it is useless for us to say more! Whether it succeeds or not, anyway, we have not yet reached the level of losing the vitality of the underworld. If the war doesn't turn out well, it really won't work..."

As soon as his words came out, everyone stared at him, and he smiled and didn't say anything more. Leave endless reverie by everyone's imagination!

The vast Lake Nimon has ushered in a new dawn. The morning light shines through the mist, illuminating the surface of the lake with golden scales, and the shimmering waves jump like golden carp.

The Nimon Tree has moved to the shore with the Nimon Clan, and the empty Nimon Island has long been deserted. Occasionally, a few water6 amphibious monsters jumped onto the shore and walked through the forest, fighting with the monsters on the shore from time to time.

Suddenly a crack opened in the eastern sky, and an illusory figure shook in the air, as if it couldn't resist the wet morning dew and was about to scatter on the surface of the lake. In this way, the figure walked on the water for a long time, jumped suddenly, and traveled thousands of miles away, standing on the treetops and looking at the lake.

With a long sigh from afar, the Qinglin Patriarch in the space held a green staff in his hand, and suddenly appeared in front of the phantom, "Senior Hades, why are you suffering? How many times have the powers of the God Realm replied to you, there is no life and death plate in the death space you said, why don't you believe it?"

The Phantom shook his head and said, "Don't be sloppy with me, unless you let me go in and search, I can't believe it!"

The Qinglin Patriarch shook his head violently, "That's impossible, if you change to another main god, it may still be possible, but you can't! Death space will be the prototype of the underworld in the future, what if you snatch the origin of death away? You don't have to daydream! Give you a face, get out of here immediately!"

The illusory god smiled, "What if I don't leave, you can't defeat my clone?" If it weren't for your twelve elemental guardians desperately suppressing my strength, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have a chance to meet me!"

The green staff in the hand of the Qinglin patriarch suddenly became longer, like a big tree growing horizontally in the air, and went straight towards the illusory figure, and the tip of the tree was like a long python, with a howl that tore through the space.

The figure flashed and appeared in another space. "You can't do it, it's too much! If the Qingdi is here, maybe I still have some scruples, now with your little way, let's rest as soon as possible!"

Suddenly, a fishbone fork stretched out from the space, stabbing the space where the figure was.

The god of the underworld suddenly became a blank, "Hey, there are two hits, although it is said to be a sneak attack, but it is not easy, there is the peak strength of the god monarch, it is the guardian of the sea clan! In terms of strength, you are much worse than the old crocodile in the demon world, just now as soon as I entered the demon world, I was slapped out by him, and you two can't touch me!"

As he was speaking, another long dragon horn blew up bursts of spatial ripples, locking on the figure, "How about the three of us?

The phantom hurriedly dodged, but his degree slowed down as if he were swimming in water. With a loud shout, he broke through the spatial ripples and fled quickly into the distance.

There was a sudden strong fluctuation in the air, and a cyan staff suddenly struck head-on, the figure was instantly defeated, and the voice of the god of the underworld came faintly, "Emperor Qing, you old thing, you actually attacked me! You wait, I'll go to the fairy realm to settle accounts with you!"

The staff vanished suddenly, and the entire space was quiet again.

The Qinglin Patriarch watched the other two weapons disappear, he didn't hesitate at all, and he also flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Not to mention that the Doppelganger of the Hades Emperor was hit hard in the wilderness, just talk about the big 6 in the middle of the fairy world. On a high red giant peak, fairy flowers are in full bloom, spiritual grass is all over the ground, rare birds and beasts, beautiful jade and rare treasures are everywhere, take out one at will, and it is a rare good thing to see in the wild world. But here, you can pick it up at your fingertips, and you don't even bother to take a look at the strange beasts.

An old man was riding on a deer and was looking at the four old men in front of him who were also riding beasts, "How about it, our five elders of Tongshan have been idle for countless years, it's time to choose! Have you made up your mind? Which side are you on?"

The old man riding the hedgehog beast suddenly looked at the sky, "Isn't the condition of the Qing Emperor too little?"

The other old man nodded, "Yes, although he is not a landlord in the Savage World, he has been to the Chaos Era for a few years, can't he still be the master? If the conditions remain the same, we might as well choose to go to the God Realm to continue to be free!"

The old man riding the deer stretched out his hand and took out a piece of beautiful jade, "What about the conditions, that's it!, but the Qingdi promised one thing, that is, if we join his side, when the immortal world is broken in the future, we will be allowed to bring a piece of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land to merge into any place in the wilderness!"

The eyes of the old man riding the hedgehog beast lit up, "You mean that we can move the entire copper mountain to the new barbarian god realm, that sounds like a good idea!, but is the Qing Emperor a little taken for granted, can the Yellow Emperor allow it?"

"Fourth, you are so stupid! Tongshan is located in the big 6 where the Yellow Emperor is located, of course you are not allowed to move over! But there are countless immortal mountains in the east, and there are also places in the south, west, and north, so we can pick and choose when the time comes!"