Chapter 217: Poor Dagger
The First World War was shocking!
Crossing two or three major realms and crushing the Dao Emperor is something that cannot happen in the future.
"Against the sky!"
Countless strong people shouted like this in their hearts, and their thoughts of pulling weeds and refining pills were completely shattered.
Almost everyone is speculating, where is the limit of the combat power of the Immortal Grass, and whether it has been able to compete with the Dao Emperor of the Great Perfection Realm?
"This is the horror of the body of the Great Dao, incarnating ten thousand daos, operating the power of heaven and earth, and having some abilities of the emperor who fits the heart of heaven."
There was a lot of discussion in the world, and of course more powerful people were watching the battle between the Devil Demon Queen and the First Elder.
There are also some people who are quick-witted and have set their sights on the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.
It is impossible for the evergreen grass to dig the grave for no reason, and there must be something terrible in the mountain.
However, Xiao Caomiao is not worried about someone robbing the tomb at all, even if it is a quasi-emperor of the supreme race, I am afraid that it will not be pleased.
The battle in the starry sky lasted for a month, and the two sides smashed many big stars, causing a dazzling rain of fireworks in the universe, terrifying and beautiful, shaking the human world.
In the end, the Devil Demon Queen relied on the body of the quasi-emperor and more than a dozen dried and long-lived grass whiskers given to him by a certain grass, killed the first elder in the sky and devoured his remnants.
However, the quasi-emperor realm is not so easy to recover, and the demon tree is still a little worse.
Outside the restricted area, within a million miles around, it has been emptied and classified as a restricted area.
The roots of the surrounding grass seedlings exude the power of the most terrifying years in heaven and earth, plundering everything, even the strong Dao Emperor can't hold on for two seconds, and the oil will run out.
This time, there was no need for Xiao Cao Miao to ask the ancient races to take the initiative to send the Dragon Mountain, but the Dragon Emperor Falcon said casually, and the lifelike towering Dragon Mountains were sent to the door by the major ancient powerhouses.
Five years later, the Forty-Dragon Mountain was officially renamed the Ninety-Five Dragon Mountain!
In the eyes of countless strong people, the ambition of the immortal grass to become the supreme in the world is undoubtedly revealed.
"Everything is almost ready, now there are more than 9,000 ancient races present, and the Seven Emperors, Eight Sects, and Nine Tyrants on the Tianjiao Gold List have also appeared, leaving their names on the Legend Heavenly List, competing for the top ten, and now they are just waiting for the grand meeting of all races to be held and the gods will be enshrined."
The Emperor Falcon takes care of everything in an orderly manner, and his management skills are outstanding, which saves Xiao Caomiao a lot of heart.
"But there is a very important thing, grandpa asked me to inform you in advance, so as not to be caught off guard."
"What's the matter?" The little grass seedling looked at the deepest part of the mountain and asked.
Emperor Falcon said: "Every 100,000 years, the major ancient powerhouses, as well as the supreme races, will select the most outstanding disciples to go to guard the dark starry sky and fill the vacancy of the powerhouses there. ”
"Originally, the 100,000 years of this time have arrived, but the Eastern Emperor sacrificed himself to buy time for all sentient beings, and several other supreme races are discussing, preparing to hold the selection conference together with the grand event of all races, and directly send the best powerhouses in the past 100,000 years to guard the darkness."
The Emperor Falcon sighed and said: "Actually, this is no different from sending to death, the strong people who entered the dark starry sky, no one has been able to come out alive so far, the emperor is enough to choke, not to mention us little scumbags, but this selection conference is imperative, otherwise it will not be able to stop the dark matter, and it is not only the strong people who go in to guard it, but our world will come to an end." ”
"So what?" Xiao Cao Miao thought a lot for a moment, and her face became cold.
"Including the Devil Demon Queen, the goshawk who entered the realm of asking Dao, and even me, they are all the most outstanding creatures in these 100,000 years, and they are also the goals of the selection conference, as well as your four disciples, the four saints of plants transformed from black metal life, and they are the must-have creatures on the selection list, although their four realms are not high, their adaptability to dark matter is incomparable, and they are the best candidates." The Emperor Falcon reminded.
"Do they want to send me to guard the dark starry sky too?" Xiaocao Miao asked coldly.
The Emperor Falcon shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be for the time being, it mainly depends on the leakage of dark matter this time, after all, after holding it for a hundred years, once it leaks, the dark erosion will definitely be extremely fierce, if it really can't be stopped, they may take action against you, cut you in half and send it in, and the remaining half will stay in the forbidden area to help the descendants of the supreme races continue to transform into higher life forms." ”
"What about the supreme race, how many members do they have?" Xiao Caomiao thought about it and asked.
If the Supreme Race all went out and sent all its disciples to guard the darkness, then it would be their duty to do it.
However, the Emperor Falcon's face was a little ugly and said, "There are a few families that have already discussed, and each clan will only send two Great Perfection Dao Emperor powerhouses. ”
"Only two?" Xiao Cao Miao sneered.
The four sages of plants, the ape aunt, and the umbrella pillar, are all the masters of the next era.
The Seven Saints have set six Saints, and the Ten Supreme Races are only fighting for one position, and they will definitely not be reconciled.
Now even if you are using it clearly, you have to send the four of them to guard the darkness and vacate the position.
"And what does your grandfather think?" Xiao Caomiao asked.
"Of course, it's on your side to protect you, but only the Shiling clan comes forward, and it's hard to support it alone, if the other families are hard-hearted, my grandfather can't change the ending, at most he will join forces with the old chief of the Burial Heaven Clan to protect you first, and the fate of the four saints of plants is almost doomed." The Emperor Falcon sighed weakly.
The little grass seedling was silent.
The quasi-emperor of the supreme race is only half a step away from the Tao, and once he makes a move, he will be a thunderbolt, and his will can represent heaven and earth and dominate the ups and downs of the world.
Several families have joined forces, and no one can compete with them, even if the emperor comes!
The heritage of the supreme race is too terrifying, the three emperors of Yama are all emperors of the Tao, but they were beaten to the dust because they offended the supreme race, how terrible is this?
"I still need at least a thousand years before I have a chance to become a Dao Emperor, and I need a thousand years without the erosion of darkness, the heaven and earth are pure, and the ten thousand ways are clear, which is conducive to my growth." Xiao Cao Miao pondered in her heart.
But he didn't have time!
Many supreme races will not let him grow.
The remnant soul of the emperor is not good, neither is the psychic emperor corpse, and the Dao Emperor is not good, then they will personally suppress the immortal grass.
"What are you going to do?" The Dragon Emperor Falcon asked with concern.
"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, I am not easy to handle, if I can't do it, I will die together." Xiao Cao Miao held two magic fog bombs in his hand, and played with them as the stone ball turned.
"My grandfather has a suggestion." The Emperor Falcon said suddenly.
"What advice?"
"Continue to let a Great Perfection Emperor who is about to preach the Tao block the dark starry sky, and block him for another hundred years, if one can't do it, there will be two, and block it until the day when you reign in the world!"