"Nine hundred years later, the demon cultivator will go south, and when the time comes, I will wait for the divine to sit in the starry sky and suppress the situation, and you will lead the two armies to go down to the immortal realm and hunt the demon cultivator. ”

Ye Ang's brows furrowed slightly, "Why do we want to hunt demon cultivators?"

"The three clans will form a battle line to defend, but there will be a small group of demon cultivators who will penetrate the rear and wreak havoc. Seeing Ye Ang's puzzled face, Shang Yang Divine shook his head slightly and said: "This is the deduction of Emperor Hongtian, I don't know what their purpose is for doing this." ”

"It's just a task for you, which is to form a guerrilla army and hunt down these small groups of demon cultivators who are wandering in. ”

"The last will understand. ”

Seeing Ye Ang receiving the order, Shang Yang Shen bowed slightly, and then said quietly: "The more you hunt and cultivate demons, the higher your merits, the Emperor of Heaven and the treasure inscribe the operation of heaven and earth, record your merits, and in the future, you can rely on your merits to enter the Tongming Palace, and get the Emperor of Heaven and the treasure to assist in cultivation." ”

Speaking of this, Shang Yang's divine voice was slightly low: "You must know that in the midst of the great tribulation, it is better to achieve Yasheng as soon as possible." ”

Ye Ang's expression became more solemn, "The last general understands that he will live up to the divine trust. ”

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In the following time, Ye Ang was simply cheeky and invited all four god generals to help him cast the battleship together, and with the four god generals joining together, the speed of the battleship casting has been greatly improved.

It was not until 850 years later, after the 1,214,158th battleship had been assembled, that they stopped building ships.

It's not that Yeon and the others are unwilling to continue, but the war between heaven and earth has reached the point where it is on the verge of breaking out, and they need to seize this last time, reorganize the army, and rush to the earth.

In the past 800 years, the creatures of heaven and earth can be said to have seen the horror of the so-called three tribes of the flood and desolation.

To the north of the central Buzhou Mountain, the Qilin clan is the mainstay, and many great supernatural powers have reached a cooperation, gathering nearly 70,000 sub-saints, countless quasi-saints and Da Luo Jin Immortals, and filling the entire north of Buzhou Mountain densely.

On the Eastern Front, the great supernatural powers of the Water Clan directly joined forces to construct an ultra-long-distance spatial channel, and almost the entire clan moved to the northeast line, where a huge inland sea was formed.

On the western front, the birds and birds directly gathered into the sea, migrated from the void mezzanine, and moved from Fengqi Mountain to the northwest, bringing many sacred tree species, which greatly promoted the flow of flood vegetation.

Of course, on the other hand, Demon Cultivator was not to be outdone.

By unknown means, they dyed the entire northern low-altitude sky into ink, and this boundless dark world, as if like a huge monster, stretched out countless tentacles, and countless demon cultivators flew out of it and began to invade the south.

Among them, the three tentacles are the most conspicuous, as if three legs were stretched out in the infinite dark world, and they stepped into the earth of the earth immortal realm.

The immeasurable demon gods poured out from it, and these three huge tentacles corresponded to the location of the three clans, among which the Qilin clan was located because of the most sub-holy gods, so among the tentacles on the opposite side, more than 50,000 sub-saint-level demon gods poured out, and under their leadership, in the darkness behind, the demon cultivators swarmed out like a tide.

The two sides have formed a tacit confrontation.

Even if you are in the starry sky, you can see that terrifying scene, countless monks, dense, all over a time and space, the terrifying momentum, locking all the qi engines, so that the existence outside can only be vaguely seen, can not be deeply understood.

Ye Ang cultivation was extremely strong, and he could faintly see that in addition to the main three tentacles, there were also small groups of demon cultivators and many forces on the ground who had entered a confrontation situation.

These small forces of demon cultivation are generally led by one or two low-end sub-saints, the big team has nearly 100 million quasi-saints, and the small team also has millions of quasi-saints, and the big Luo Jinxian is even more unknown.

Ye Ang somewhat understood at this moment why Shang Yang Divine asked him to lead the team to hunt and kill the Wandering Demon Cultivator, instead of joining the frontal battlefield, his team, a billion quasi-saints, seemed to be a lot, but filling in the main battlefield of nearly a trillion quasi-saints at every turn, he couldn't even set off a wave.

Shang Yangxing and Qin Yuanxing have a small business, and they don't want to make do with this kind of big scene.

Moreover, hunting a small group of demon cultivators, it is not really possible to be without danger, even in the case of confrontation, those demon cultivation teams seem to faintly maintain a certain distance, if his team is not careful, he will go directly to the reckless, maybe he will be directly jumped by the other party if he is not careful, and many teams move quickly, directly reversing the situation, forming a situation of fighting more and less.

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Ye Ang looked behind him, in the vast starry sky, endless monks formed a long line, mighty, among them, Da Luo Jin Immortal and Jin Immortal were the mainstay, supplemented by Taiyi Immortals and quasi-saint powerhouses, as well as more Immortal Realm monks.

Ye Ang looked at the vast team, thought about it, and summoned Qingyu and asked her to invite Elder Ziyun and Elder Mo to talk.

Looking at the current situation, he needs to prepare early.

After Qingyu left, Ye Ang began to use his supernatural powers to communicate and talk to people.

Ye Ang's mind sank into a hazy scene, and in what he saw, there was a faint passage unfolding, and he seemed to have entered a world, but the surroundings were too hazy to see clearly.

A moment later, Ye Ang felt a hazy figure in front of him approaching, but between the figure and him, it seemed that there was an invisible barrier, and he couldn't see each other clearly.

"King Taihao, long time no see. There was a vibration in that figure, which was directly translated into sound information by Ye Ang.

"Friend Party B, I haven't seen you for a long time. He also said to the other party.

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When Elder Ziyun and Elder Mo entered Ye Ang's battleship, they happened to see what he was sketching in the void.

The two of them didn't bother Ye Ang, and each quietly looked at the picture scroll that Ye Ang had sketched in the void.

After a while, both of them were a little surprised.

The two glanced at each other, both of them were a little puzzled, but because of Ye Ang's current reputation and prestige, they did not speak rashly.

In just a few moments, Ye Ang had roughly finished drawing the scroll.

That's when he had time to talk to the two would-be saints.

"Elder Ziyun, Elder Mo was all on this scroll just now, and he didn't have time to entertain the two. ”

"It's not in the way, but we came at the wrong time to disturb King Taihao. Elder Ziyun said, and Elder Mo, the monk with the title of Desert Wind King, had a cool expression on his face and did not speak.

Ye Ang didn't care, he had known the Mofeng King for a long time, and he realized that this guy was probably also influenced by Qin Yuan's sacredness, and he didn't have any opinions about himself.

"Purple Jade King, Desert Wind King, this is where I have planned for the time being, you see, is it feasible?" Ye Ang twisted his neck slightly, not tired, just a knee-jerk reaction.

"If you don't think there's a problem, we'll go according to the plan. ”

King Mofeng glanced at the picture again, and after a moment, he didn't say anything else after all, just nodded, "I listen to King Taihao." ”

Ye Ang was not surprised, and looked at the Purple Jade King, that is, Elder Ziyun, who didn't want to speak, but seeing the difference in Ye Ang's eyes, he asked thoughtfully: "Although I think that King Taihao's plan is correct, this position is really a bit dangerous. ”