A large red bird swirled and fluttered above the clean and transparent sky, and its nine long tails fluttered in the wind, and a little golden streamer shimmered. The clear sky was immaculate blue, as if it could penetrate people's hearts, and after hovering for a moment, the big bird slowly turned its body and swooped downward, its equally fiery red wings flapping slowly in front of a huge banyan tree.

The big bird's flapping wings didn't seem to stir up even a hint of wind, and the huge banyan tree was old, and the huge canopy of the tree shaded the glowing green light, and there was a faint flow of green spiritual power. Under the old banyan tree, the trunk of the tree is more than 60 zhang thick, and the business is gloomy, and the breath from life has given birth to all life within a radius of thousands of miles.

The big red bird slowly rested on one of the branches of the old banyan tree, and the soft and pure vitality flowing made it very comfortable.

Suddenly, the crown of the old banyan tree shook violently, and the soft vitality gradually became uneasy, and the big red bird was frightened, and hurriedly flapped its wings and rushed towards the sky.

The big bird let out a deafening chirp, the sound was extremely terrible, it was shouting.

The danger of the Three Realms is coming!

The Divine Realm, the Pavilion of the Gods.

"Everybody feels it. A voice came from the top of the bench, where an old man sit. He was very old and wrinkled, but he looked very kind and clear. His voice was sandy but not hoarse, and as soon as it sounded, the gods below sat a little straighter.

A seemingly middle-aged god sitting in the third place to the right of the old man replied, "Yes, Wan Lao. Emperor Ming's divine beads have been reflected in the past few days, and we are also a little sensitive. The old man nodded slightly.

That's right, he is Wan Lao, the eight-winged powerhouse who hit the Dark Emperor heavily during the Great War of Gods and Demons thousands of years ago, and his strength is actually the sixth stage of the Holy Xuan Rank, the so-called Eight Wings, but the Demon Realm belongs to them according to their level. The old man is called all gods, so everyone calls him Wan Lao. In today's God Realm, his cultivation is the strongest, and the Human Realm is what he has repaired and expanded by uniting dozens of Spirit Xuan Rank Heavenly Gods.

"So what do you think about it? Wan Lao's voice sounded again. The faces of the gods all became a little heavier, and they all knew what the source of this feeling was. The atmosphere of the entire Heavenly God Pavilion instantly became serious, you must know that there are really few things that can make the gods serious, in these thousands of years.

A god sitting on the fourth side of Wan Lao's left suddenly said: "Wan Lao, I don't think you need to worry, the development of our God Realm in the past thousand years has been obvious to all, and that is a qualitative change! In the Great War of Gods and Demons thousands of years ago, they had seen our strength, and after that, they only had one six-winged left, no matter how they cultivated, it was impossible for the other six-wings to appear in such a short period of time. And I don't think they have the guts, we are the second realm of gods and men. However, even if they dare, our God Realm has four six wings, and there are even Wan Lao's Saint Xuan Rank cultivators, would they be afraid that he will not succeed in the Demon Realm?" This god has the cultivation of the eighth order of the spiritual Xuan Order, and the honorific name: Holy War.

At the time of the Great War of Gods and Demons, he only had the cultivation of the first order of the Spirit Xuan Rank, but he defeated a two-winged demon lord and a four-winged three-star demon king in the demon world alone. Just as the Holy War said, the Demon Race did not have the strength to fight against the two realms of gods and men, but he always knew too little about the Demon Realm, and he didn't know anything about what the Demon Realm had developed. "Holy war, do not underestimate the enemy!" shouted the god, who sat second to the left of Wan Lao. The seriousness of underestimating the enemy is indeed terrifying, and once the enemy is underestimated, the serious one may annihilate one's own army.

Jihad bowed his head very honestly, and he seemed to listen to the word of the god.

"That's right, we really can't underestimate the enemy, the demon world dares to make a move, and we must be prepared," although Sha Bu's voice came from the top of the long table, "We have to do something too." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Elder Wan made a decision, "Holy War, you step up your cultivation and break through to the Holy Xuan Rank as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, Wan Lao!" replied the Holy War very loudly.

"Elder Feng, you go to the human realm, help the gods to cultivate talents, and cultivate some strong people as soon as possible. ”

"Yes. The god who sat first on the right side of the elders answered.

"Old Ming, you go to the human world to guard, you are there, I don't worry. ”

"No problem. The god, who sat first on the old man's left, answered.

"Okay, then, let's get ready!" Wan Lao's voice ended the three-hour meeting of the Heavenly God Pavilion.

The Pavilion of the Celestial Gods was so wide that the gods walked for a full three minutes before they walked out. And there are still two figures left in the Celestial God Pavilion. Wan Lao sat peacefully, quietly watching the gods leave. Yes, only he and another god were left in the Heavenly God Pavilion, and that one who did not go to the god was the Immortal Heavenly Venerable.

"Oh, you still have something to say. ”

Wan Lao smiled and looked at the smiling old man in front of him, and the Heavenly Venerable of the Underworld Law just smiled, "Hehe, don't make fun of me, I'm just here to hear your thoughts." ”

Wan Lao looked at the slightly anxious Immortal Method, but he still smiled and said, "Oh, what do you think?"

"You just pretend, forget it, I'll make it clear. What the demons are like now, I'm sure you can guess a little. Why did we meddle in the affairs of the human realm and the demon race in the first place? It wasn't because the existence of the demon race threatened the divine realm! The demon realm was built by the Dark Emperor with cultivation at the beginning, and to put it bluntly, it was an energy body. But how powerful the Dark Emperor's energy is, although he only had six wings at the beginning, his strength far exceeds the six wings, not to mention that he is still a dual attribute, so the demon world he built contains a lot of energy. The demon clan cultivates inside, and it can achieve twice the result with half the effort. In the past thousand years, it is not long to say that it is long, it is not short to say that it is short, and at that cultivation speed, it is not impossible to cultivate a few six-winged or even eight-winged. However, with your current state and the few strong men in the human world, can you guarantee that we have a 100% chance of winning? ”

As the Heavenly Venerable of the Underworld said, the Demon Realm is just an energy body, but after this thousand years of precipitation, this energy has gradually materialized, and it contains endless energy. The speed of the demon's cultivation inside is three times that of cultivation in other places! However, the Dark Emperor is a double Xuan Spirit, one is called gold, and the other is called electricity. If a demon with these two kinds of mystic power cultivated in the Demon Realm, its speed would not be as simple as three times. With such a terrifying cultivation speed, it is indeed possible for the Demon Race to cultivate a six-winged powerhouse in this thousand years, and even, eight-winged! There is currently only one Shenwu Emperor-level powerhouse in the human world, and eight are about to break through to the Shenwu Emperor, but it is unknown how long it will take. Looking at Wan Lao again, although he has the cultivation of eight wings, I have to say that in the earth-shattering war of gods and demons, although Wan Lao hit the Dark Emperor hard, he also suffered a great reduction in cultivation. All gods were hit by the Dark Emperor's Dragon God Destruction Kill, and the Ten Thousand Gods couldn't guess that the Dragon God Destruction Kill was specially practiced by the Dark Emperor to deal with the Ten Thousand Gods. Since then, the cultivation of all gods has been consumed little by little, and after returning to the divine realm, the cultivation has actually dropped to the first level of the Holy Xuan Order. But after all, the gods are at the Saint Xuan Level, and his cultivation is real, and he finally united a few six wings to completely eliminate this dragon god destruction kill. However, Wan Lao's cultivation speed was greatly affected, and although he had now returned to the sixth order of the Holy Xuan Rank, it was impossible for him to fight like he had done at the beginning. What's more, the injuries of the gods have seriously affected his lifespan, and he himself feels that the end is approaching. The only thing he could do now was to find the inheritor as soon as possible and pass on his divine power to him. But can inheritors be so easy to find?

What the Immortal Heavenly Venerable said is right, can he really win this time?

Wan Lao looked at the top of the Heavenly God Pavilion and sighed, "Alas, what can you think? Even if we defeat the demons this time, the future is not easy to say." This matter should not be spread to the outside world, so as not to affect the morale of the people. ”

"Yes, then I'll go to the human realm first, and I'll help you find it by the way. "The reason why the Heavenly Venerable didn't ask was because he trusted the person in front of him and believed that he could think of a countermeasure. Not only because of his strength, but also because of Wan Lao's wisdom that has precipitated a long time. Wan Lao nodded and closed his eyes, he was thinking, thinking about the possibilities of this war between gods and demons.

The Immortal Heavenly Venerable walked out of the huge Heavenly God Pavilion, and he looked at the Divine Realm in front of him affectionately, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes. The next moment he was gone.