In the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, in a magnificent hall, the Holy Son of Creation, Dama Jindao, sat on a big chair, looking at the starry sky map projected by the war array in front of him.

He was wearing a golden battle armor, with a cloak mopping the floor behind him, and he held a glass of wine in his hand, gently turning the glass cup, and from time to time, he would point out a place on the map, and then the beautiful maid beside him would pick up a gem and place it in the position pointed by the Son of Creation.

This gemstone has its own force field and can be suspended in the void.

Slowly, the map of the starry sky in front of the Holy Son of Creation was half filled with gem markers.

Looking at such a map, the corners of the Son of Creation smiled with pleasure.

"Ji Xian'er, this time it's up to you how you escape from my Five Finger Mountain!"

Some of the most suspicious areas of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy have long been set up by the Holy Clan, and if the Terrans escape through the sensing force field, the Holy Clan will find out, and then chase after them like hunters chasing rabbits.

All the Holy Clan has to do now is to keep searching, and then narrow down the range of the sensing force field.

With the support of absolute strength, the feeling of hunting the little demon fairy like this makes the Holy Son of Creation have a kind of pleasure of dominating a qiē.

"Little Demon Fairy, you finally have such a day, and you are going to fall into my hands!"

The Holy Son of Creation smiled fiercely, and subconsciously grabbed the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to pinch the little demon fairy in the palm of his hand.

In fact, for the Holy Son of Creation, he has lived for so long, he has enjoyed everything, and he has also been keen on peerless women, but after truly conquering a few, his mind will fade. Now what can satisfy him is only the ambition of fighting for hegemony for thirty-three days.

But the little demon fairy is different, the little demon fairy is his unforgettable shame, and it is the talking point that he is made fun of in the Holy Clan.

Being cuckolded while engaged has pushed the limits of a man. And if there is anything worse than this, it is not only being cuckolded, but when he wanted to get back on the field, he was beaten up by the man who was much younger than him.

The total grievances that the Holy Son of Creation has suffered in this life are not as many as those on the day of the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet.

Now when I think of Lin Ming, the teeth of the Holy Son of Creation are itchy.

The Son of Creation is now greatly strengthened. Tianzun is invincible, he really hopes that Lin Ming is still alive, he can trample Lin Ming under his feet.

It's a pity that Lin Ming is dead, and the shame of being defeated by Lin Ming can't be recovered, so he can only get it back from the little demon fairy, the woman Lin Ming once loved, he wants to turn the little demon fairy into his own slave girl and vent it on her at will. ravaged and humiliated, in this way, the hatred in the heart is relieved.

After catching the little demon immortal, the Holy Son of Creation will pull out this thorn in his heart, so that he can attack the true god in a perfect state.

Just when the Holy Son of Creation was tasting fine wine and full of ambition. Suddenly, several people rushed in and got down on one knee. "Your Highness, something has happened. ”

"What's the panic!" "What are you panicking about!" The good mood just now was disrupted, and the Holy Son of Creation frowned slightly, and now the Holy Clan is marching forward, and the so-called "accident" is generally that the Holy Clan's army has a problem in tracking, or some place in the captive camp or something has been hijacked. "What's the matter?"

Several Holy Clan disciples glanced at each other. One of them stubbornly said, "The Blue Horned Galaxy was attacked by unknown people and suffered heavy losses, among which the Holy Lord and the clansmen above the Holy Lord were almost wiped out!"

"Smack!" The wine glass in the hand of the Holy Son of Creation was directly crushed, and the bright red wine stained the carpet. Like blood, "What did you say!?"

A look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Son of Creation.

Since the Creation Holy Emperor began to control the Nine Heavenly Dao Laws of the Desolate Devouring Transformation God, a considerable part of the battle command of the Holy Clan was handed over to the Creation Holy Son, and he was very aware of the dispatch of the Holy Clan's army, and there was a superior Heavenly Venerable in the Blue Horn Galaxy, and a lower Heavenly Venerable had just rushed over.

In addition, there are also three Great Realm Realm Kings who have been integrated into the flesh and blood of the Desolate, and at a critical time, they can completely exert their Tianzun-level combat power in a short period of time.

In other words, in the Blue Horn Galaxy, there are five Heavenly Venerables!

In addition, there are many Holy Lords, Realm Kings, and a Desolate Army with a scale of 100 people, and the lowest cultivation level is the peak level of the Holy Lord!

Such a terrifying force, even if the strongest forces in the existing savage universe of the human race were attacked, they didn't dare to say that they would definitely be able to defeat it, let alone wipe out its elite army!

Moreover, the human race is now, the real threat of Putuo Mountain, the remnants of the primeval god clan, the Tongtian Divine Palace, and other powerful forces led by the top Tianzun, the Holy Son of Creation is very clear about their approximate location, he does not think that under the control of the Holy Race's Seven Heavens, ten times the strength of the human race, there is still such a force that is at least led by the top Tianzun, which can quietly give the Blue Horn Galaxy a devastating blow.

This made the Holy Son of Creation feel very frustrated, could it be that the human race had suddenly emerged an unknown top Heavenly Venerable in these years?

The top Tianzun is not a cabbage, if you don't count the War Emperor of the Heavenly Clan and the Ti Wuxian of the Ancient God Clan, the top Tianzun-level figures of the Human Race, the Holy Son of Creation can be counted on one hand, even the little demon immortal, after she breaks through the Tianzun, she may not have the combat power of the top Tianzun-level.

"How many people are there on the other side, and what kind of exercises are used, and you can get a sample of the battlefield?" The Holy Son of Creation asked three questions in a row, but the answers of these subordinates made the Holy Son of Creation furious.

"I don't know how many people there are, and the exercises are not clear, those who see the true face of the killer, big ...... Most of them were already dead, however, according to the small amount of news from some surviving disciples on the periphery, a large black vortex appeared in the sky at that time, as if a black hole had fallen in, as for the enemy...... They...... Should...... Possible...... There are four ...... Four people ......"

"What? Only four people?"

The Holy Son of Creation grabbed the collar of that subordinate, if it was four peerless masters, then it would not be difficult to kill Thundercloud Tianzun and Minggu Tianzun, but it would be too terrible to let the troops of the Blue Horn Galaxy be almost wiped out.

This proves that the opponent's attainments in using formations and force fields have reached an unimaginable level.

Or, the strength of these four people has reached ...... Top Celestial Venerable!?

Thinking of the latter possibility, the face of the Holy Son of Creation became more and more solemn, where did the human race get the four top Heavenly Venerables at once? This kind of enemy who does not know the details is the most terrifying.

Regarding the identities of these four people, the Holy Son of Creation even thought of the Soul Clan, is it possible that the Soul Clan is secretly destroying behind his back?

The Soul Clan has always been the opponent that the Holy Son of Creation is afraid of, not to mention the Holy Son of Creation, even the Holy Emperor of Creation is very jealous of the old guy of the Soul Emperor, thinking that the Soul Clan may be the most terrible enemy that the Holy Clan will face in the future.

"No, if the Soul Clan wanted to do it, it would have done it a long time ago, more than six thousand years ago, if they wanted to interfere, the Divine Domain would not be able to take it down at all, but they didn't do it at that time, and the Emperor Ancestor replaced the Divine Domain with some not too big a price, and now that we have all occupied the Divine Domain, what is the point of the Soul Clan destroying our small Tianzun team?"

The Holy Son of Creation denied his speculation, although he didn't know what the Soul Clan had been doing all these years, but he believed that since the Soul Clan had been silent for so long, once it broke out, it would definitely be a storm, and it might even involve a shocking conspiracy, and it was impossible to just send someone to clean up the two kittens and puppies - for the entire Soul Clan, Thunder Cloud Tianzun and Minggu Tianzun could indeed only be regarded as kittens and puppies.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, the heads of several star fields near the Blue Horn Galaxy have sent instructions, asking what to do next, do you want to help find that unknown force?"

The Holy Son of Creation hesitated slightly, and then spoke: "Let them stay put, they can quietly destroy the enemies of the Blue Horn Galaxy, and it is unlikely that they will be caught, step up the search for the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, and when the trouble here is solved, I will personally meet this mysterious opponent, hum!"

The Holy Son of Creation's eyes lit up, and now he was about to close the little demon fairy to a dead end, of course he refused to give up the hidden dragon galaxy, otherwise he would let the little demon fairy fly again to his mouth, then it would not be easy to find her in this huge wild universe in the future.

However, what the Son of Creation did not expect was that his nightmare had just begun......

...... (To be continued......)