The three supreme powerhouses, in fact, this formation is not weak, and ordinary people can't enter it for eight lifetimes.

However, Su Tianzi broke through the defense of the resource pool at lightning speed, and the three supremes were all killed and fell.

At this time, the resource library of the bitter area fell into the hands of Su Tianzi, and the high-level leaders of the bitter area were trappers, in case Su Tianzi finally broke the net and destroyed the resource library, the bitter area would lose a lot of money, and it would not be able to recover in a few decades.

With the resource library in hand, the high-level leaders in the bitter area did not dare to act rashly, which is why Su Tianzi dared to act in such a high-profile manner.

After Su Tianzi captured the resource library, he immediately reorganized his forces, established a stronghold, and soon named an impregnable city here in the resource library, named the Demon Capital.

........

Magic City.

The high-level leaders of the Demon Sect with Su Tianzi gathered and were in a meeting.

"Haha, the sect leader has a good plan, we are a decisive battle, the creatures of the remnant land suffered a big loss as soon as they came up, and now the high-level leaders in the bitter area can't get used to us, and they can't kill us, now we have a foothold and can expand wildly."

The Greedy King laughed heartily, this victory made him forget all the troubles of the defeat of Kunyu.

The ghost king Suo Yi frowned, not as optimistic as the greedy king: "You are also happy too early, if you are a high-level in the bitter area, will you allow a group of guys who suddenly appeared to grasp the lifeblood of your resources and ignore them, I think it won't be long before the high-level people in the bitter area will come up with new ways to deal with us, so it's better to plan early." ”

The greedy king said: "What can they do, our demon capital is a strong city, with countless resources in it, and it is completely possible to transfer a part of our sect members from Middle-earth to train a new monk army, and this resource is still our biggest bargaining chip, with it, the bitter region will not dare to do anything to us, I can't think of what kind of strategy they will use to deal with us." ”

The ghost king said: "If you can't think of it, it doesn't mean that they can't think of it either, we are weak, if we underestimate the opponent, we will definitely lose." ”

Greedy King said: "It's good to be cautious, but we don't need to think of our opponents too strongly, sometimes the more you think of them, the more you will mess up." ”

The greedy king and the ghost king had different opinions, and soon the two quarreled, looking at this posture, if it wasn't for Su Tianzi sitting here, the two would probably be able to fight.

Su Tianzi yawned, glanced at the figure below who had not spoken, and asked, "Cao Qiong, what do you think?" ”

Cao Qiong, once the head of the Nine Rampant, his strength is unfathomable, he fought with Ye Cibei twenty years ago, and even Ye Cibei admires him very much, and today, twenty years later, he has become the mainstay of the Demon Sect and one of the new Four Heavenly Kings.

Hedgehog, Cao Qiong!

Cao Qiong usually smiled, but at this time he didn't have much smile on his face and said: "The high-level of the bitter region has missed the best time to deal with us, but they will not give up dealing with us, so I guess that their next move will not be to attack, but to outwit, if I am the high-level of the bitter region, I will send troops to infiltrate Middle-earth and take the heavens directly, so that we have to give up the resource pool and return to the heavens." ”

A word woke up the people in their dreams, and the high-level Demon Sect leaders present who had won the battle and were complacent changed color after hearing this, and the face of the greedy king froze.

Yes, Su Tianzi brought out most of the elites of the heavens this time, what if the high-level officials of the bitter area attacked the heavens at this time?

Su Tianzi lazily stood up from his seat and said to Cao Qiong, "Then do you have any way to solve it?" ”

Cao Qiong shook his head and said: "There is no way, we can't retreat, once we get out of the demon capital, the army of the bitter area will definitely encircle and suppress us, we can only hold on to the demon capital, if the bitter area attacks the heavens and the heavens, the heavens and the heavens will be lost." ”

Su Tianzi said: "So, we are already in a desperate situation? ”

Cao Qiong nodded and said, "So to speak." ”

Everyone couldn't come back to their senses, obviously they had just been in heaven, and they fell into hell all of a sudden.

What's next?

That's the first thought of all at this point.

"Tell the sect master, someone asks to see me."

Just then, a voice broke the silence.

Su Tianzi raised his eyelids and said, "Who is here?" ”

"No, the man just said his name."

"What's it called?"

"Moyu."

.......

The fairy world is the sky, and there are mountains in the sky.

It's an old saying, and it's not a proverb, but all the creatures of the land have heard it.

The mountain in the sky is logically the fairy mountain, and the immortal mountain in this fairy world is called Lingshan.

How did Lingshan come to the Relic Land?

There are many folk sayings, some people say that Lingshan fell from the sky with a chirp, and when it fell, it killed a demon clan.

Some people also say that Lingshan was deliberately put into the relict land by a certain big man in the immortal world in order to carry out some kind of plan.

There are also people who say that Lingshan comes from the fairy world, which is pure nonsense, and it is obviously a big mountain made up by the remnants of the land creatures themselves, and in order to have a gimmick, such a legend was made.

There are many opinions, but does it really matter that smart people never care about this? Of course, it doesn't matter, what really matters is the 60,000-year-old event, the Lingshan Festival.

.......

Above the clouds.

"It's too cold, a few of us are also the first few in the Western Continent, and we are presiding over a grand ceremony like the Lingshan Festival, at least we have to build a palace and make some cards, Ah Yan!"

Garuda was crouching, his hands in his sleeves, like a beggar in the cold wind.

Yu Miao glanced at Garuma and said, "Why do you have so many things to do every time, if you don't want to stay, hurry up and find a village to pick up dung." ”

A tall and thin man with fiery red hair said with a smile: "I think what Patriarch Jialou said is right, it's a 60,000-year event, but we don't even have a table for tea, it's a bit too hasty." ”

The eighth of the Divine Beast Race, the patriarch of the Red Refining Tortoiseshell, Wen Zhong.

Mo Huai said: "Superficial, it's all at our level, what are you doing in these useless forms, wasting time, right, Xiaochuan?" ”

As he spoke, Mo Huai looked at the most inconspicuous figure in the crowd.

Ten-Tailed Emperor Fox /book/69837/