In the Putuo Mountain Alliance, among the Golden Buddhas, Emperor Shakya, Great Freedom Buddha, Dark Demon God and others sat around the conference table, listening to the scout's report.

"That's the rough picture!"

In succinct words, the leader of the scouts clearly explained the process of meeting the mysterious man, and in addition to this, he also took out a war array, in which he recorded some of the scenes they had seen.

It was the scene of Lin Ming fighting against the four top Heavenly Venerables, as well as the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Palace's burst beam, killing the Starry Sky Ancient Beast and the Iron Lion Battleship in seconds.

Looking at the scene in the array, the Tianzun present was already unable to describe the feeling in their hearts.

Shock, excitement, worry, joy, all kinds of different emotions surged into my heart, so that the whole hall was silent for a long time.

The scenes in the array lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and due to the haste of the recording, and the distance between them, many scenes were very blurry, including Lin Ming's face, which was not very clear.

However, this did not prevent the Terran lords present from reconstructing the scene that had happened at that time.

Such a fierce battle process made their hearts fluctuate and even boil their blood!

Especially when they saw the black dragon biting the Starry Sky Ancient Beast, Lin Ming violently beating the top Heavenly Venerable, and the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Palace smashing the Holy Clan fleet to pieces like a meat grinder, many Terran martial artists couldn't help but clench their fists, their eyes flashing with excitement.

Tuoba couldn't help but punch his chest, such a sight was so relieving, just a few days ago, the scene of them fighting with the Second Legion of the Holy Clan was vivid, and they hated each other incomparably. But he couldn't help the other party's feelings, which made Tuoba crazy.

The Terrans, who had been suppressed for too long, finally saw the hope of victory, although they remained silent in the long night. But the dawn has already been seen.

"This mysterious man is simply a myth! For him, it seems that nothing is unattainable!"

The Dark Demon Lord said, he sincerely admired Lin Ming, he had actually roughly distinguished Lin Ming's strength, which surpassed the top Tianzun, and could barely be described as invincible by Tianzun. Such combat effectiveness. In fact, it is stronger than the emperor Shakya, and it is much worse than the true god.

As a matter of common sense. It is difficult for a person who is not an ordinary true god to play a vital role in the great war that has swept the two races.

But it turned out to be so bizarre that the mysterious man did it, and he did it almost single-handedly. Turn the tide of battle!

"Maybe you shouldn't have called him the mystery man. Instead, he should be called Lin Mingcai. ”

Emperor Shakya said with a smile, how many years, Emperor Shakya has not shown such a heartfelt smile.

"Lin Ming...... You've got it fixed?"

The Dark Demon Lord looked over, he didn't have much contact with Lin Ming, that is, he had seen Lin Ming at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, and the rest of the time, what he knew about Lin Ming was just from rumors and hearsay.

"That's him!"

Jun Biyue stroked the rusty long sword in her arms and said affirmatively. Back then, at the first martial arts meeting in the Divine Domain, he still remembered the process of fighting with Lin Ming.

Emperor Shakya said: "He calls the little demon fairy a fairy. In the entire thirty-three days, there are not many people who can call the little demon fairy like this, he cares so much about the little demon fairy, plus the black dragon, the spear, and multiple coincidences are superimposed, it is no longer a coincidence, but an inevitability. ”

"Lin Ming is not dead, he is back!"

"He's a miracle man, and if he reappears after more than 6,000 years, he's sure to turn us around!"

Emperor Shakya couldn't help but clench the armrest of the stone chair as he spoke, which showed the excitement in his heart.

Many young disciples noticed the demeanor of Emperor Shakya, and in their impressions, Emperor Shakya, as the commander-in-chief of the Putuo Mountain Alliance, can be said to be the second leader of the human race, no matter when, he is very calm, and it is rare to see him so gaffe.

"That person, is it really so powerful? Not as strong as the true god, can he bring us a turnaround? The Holy Emperor of Creation is a strong man among the true gods. ”

Some disciples of the younger generation couldn't help but say.

The young disciples who can sit in this conference room are all geniuses, most of them were born in the wild universe, when they were born, Lin Ming was "dead", they had not seen Lin Ming, but they had only listened to Lin Ming's legend, and knew that he had brought the divine decree to the human race, and his original talent was the best for thirty-three days.

In the history books of the human race, Lin Ming is described as unique in the sky and on the earth, and coupled with the processing of some storytellers, Lin Ming is already omnipotent.

In these regards, some of the young geniuses are extremely proud and have worked hard with Lin Ming as their goal.

However, there are also some young geniuses who have always been suspicious of these rumors, they feel that the human race has deified Lin Ming back then, which is done to give confidence to the younger generation, and secondly, it is also in the self-comfort and intoxication of some people - after all, it is human nature to boast about the heroes of their clan.

Mo Xiao is one of the second type of people, and for those fanatical fans of Lin Ming, she often only asks, "He is so powerful, why is he still dead?"

This sentence blocked many people's mouths.

However, today, when he learned the news that Lin Ming was not dead, Mo Xiao's eyes showed a strange look. She touched her scythe, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Adjust it, and in two hours, we're going!"

Emperor Shakya suddenly said that Lin Ming's appearance had boosted morale, but now, it was not the time to look forward to victory, because there was still a very important matter that had not been resolved, that is, the safety of the little demon immortal.

Before, because the Second Legion and the Third Legion of the Holy Clan were stationed nearby, the Putuo Mountain Alliance couldn't attack it at all, but now that the obstacles have been cleared, Putuo Mountain is naturally going to wave its army straight into the Hidden Dragon Galaxy!

No matter how much they can help Lin Ming, they have to do their best.

It must be known that the Hidden Dragon Galaxy is so big, it is not easy to find the little demon fairy without the sound transmission mark, but the Holy Son of Creation has not found it for several years, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as looking for a needle in a haystack.

In terms of combat, Putuo Mountain is naturally inferior to Lin Ming, but in terms of finding people, they have the advantage of having more people, and they are always stronger than Lin Ming alone.

The golden Buddha of Putuo Mountain, as well as many spirit ships, slowly broke through the void and sailed into the depths of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy.

When he set out from Putuo Mountain, the Holy Son of Creation also got the news.

Although the Second Legion and the Third Legion were defeated, there were actually more spirit ships surviving, including the intelligence department of the Creation Saint Palace.

They reported all of Lin Ming's defeat of the Holy Clan's coalition army to the Holy Son of Creation.

Because they were closer to Lin Ming, the information they recorded was more detailed than the records of the Putuo Mountain scouts.

At this time, in front of the Holy Son of Creation, the illusions projected by the war array continued to change, one after another the Iron Lion Spirit Ships were shattered, and one after another Starry Sky Ancient Beasts were killed.

In the entire hall, there were only these silent scenes, and there was not a single sound other than that, dozens of high-ranking generals of the Holy Clan held their breath, and a needle drop could be heard in the main hall.

Such a scene made their hearts tremble, and they also knew what kind of stimulation it would be for the Son of Creation!

You must know that the original several legions of the Holy Clan were transferred by the Holy Son of Creation to deal with the mysterious people, but before the troops could reach the place, they were defeated by Lin Ming, and they were defeated like water!

In front of the mysterious man, the Holy Clan has already experienced two major defeats, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the always arrogant Son of Creation!

At this moment, the Son of Creation is like a volcano in the making, people think that he may erupt at any time, but until the end of the scene in the array, the Son of Creation is extremely silent.

He rested his elbows on the table, a face hidden in the shadow of his arm, making it impossible to see his expression.

The herald in charge of sending the war array did not dare to come out, lest he be killed by the wrath of the Holy Son of Creation.

"Stand down!"

The Holy Son of Creation said suddenly, and the herald left the council hall covered in sweat as if he had been granted amnesty.

All the generals looked at the Holy Son of Creation, but they didn't expect him to be so quiet.

"Stand down, too. ”

The Holy Son of Creation waved his hand, he stood up from his position, and people saw that the Holy Son of Creation had red eyes at this time, and he was like a furious beast, which made everyone jealous.

The generals in the hall glanced at each other and exited the chamber one after another, leaving only the Holy Son of Creation alone, who clenched the armrest of his chair with murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's still you, after all...... Fateful Showdown......"

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