In the palace of the Emperor Xudu, the night breeze dressed in imperial robes sat on the throne above, looking down on the three ghost kings and a Yama below.

"The specific plan has already been told to you. Night Wind sat up and looked at them calmly, "I won't force you, you can choose whether you want to carry out this task or not!"

The four Da Luo below are all people he specially selected and are more likely to accept this task.

Sure enough, these four people did not disappoint him.

The three Ghost Kings and one Yama all nodded happily, "We accept this task!"

Night Wind nodded, and sending these four people out should be able to initially satisfy the Hou Tu Emperor.

Suddenly, a curtain of light appeared beside him, and the face of the Emperor of the Earth appeared.

She glanced at the palace, her brows furrowed slightly, but she still nodded, "If they go to support Father, it can be regarded as a great force. ”

Night Wind was a little surprised, in his expectation, he should put six to eight Da Luo to satisfy the Hou Tu Emperor. Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"It seems that Shizun also understands the current situation in the ghost world!" He finally breathed a sigh of relief, now that the ghost world is pressed by Hongjun Ancestor, even if he is difficult to do something out of the ordinary, it is best for the Emperor Hou Tu to understand him.

He looked at the Hou Tu Huang and asked cautiously, "If you can, then I'll let them go to the Immortal Realm now?"

Hou Tuhuang nodded, "The sooner the better!"

Night Wind raised his hand directly, and a spatial crack appeared in front of the four Da Luo.

The four Da Luo didn't say anything, bowed their hands to the two powers, turned around and left.

The night wind was a little apprehensive, and it was impossible to exploit Hongjun Ancestor's loophole without being nervous.

But time passed little by little, but there was no special situation in the spatial channel. Moments later, the other side of the spatial rift returned with the message of a safe arrival.

"Whew!" Night Wind breathed a sigh of relief: it seemed that this Dao Ancestor had acquiesced to this loophole.

On the side, the Hou Tu Emperor also got the information sent back by the four Da Luo.

"Arrived safely. A smile appeared on the emaciated face of the Emperor Houtu.

Night Wind glanced at it, a little surprised, but in the blink of an eye, the smile on the face of the Hou Tu Emperor had disappeared.

Hou Tuhuang's eyes flashed, and the light curtain disappeared.

"I hope there won't be any moths!" Night Wind sighed softly.

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In the fairy world, a spatial rift unfolded near the territory of the Ministry of Water.

Three ghost kings, one Yama, and four top-level Daluo stepped out of the spatial crack.

"Hehe, it's finally out!" "Ghost King Zu Ming, who had two hideous canine teeth in his mouth, laughed. The ghost king is a freewheeling existence, and when they leave the ghost world, they begin to indulge.

The other two ghost kings are Qiang Liang and Wrong Judgment, although they are also more wanton, but they are still a little more rational than Zu Minglai.

The two of them looked at the Yama Bian Cheng King who was walking with him, this Bian Cheng King was actually no longer the one who was ruthlessly surpassed by the night wind back then. In the war against the sky, many Yama and ghost kings fell, including the previous king of Bian Cheng and the previous ghost king.

Although the term has changed, the king of Bian Cheng is a Yama after all, and he is more suitable to be a strategist than the ghost king.

He glanced at the ghost kings in his companionship very helplessly, if these guys weren't so unreliable, why did they need him to come together to suppress the formation?

"Three, don't forget our duty. He took out a token, and the mana injection immediately lit up, "Okay, I've already informed the people in the water department, let's just wait here." ”

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On the battlefield, the water god, who was still confronting the god of fire, flashed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: It's finally here!

The expression of a top-level Da Luo next to him changed slightly, and then quietly stepped back.

The water god stood up suddenly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a pale blue, square and heavy Xuanwu seal appeared in his palm. With one step, the god of water entered the battlefield.

With a cold snort, the red flames were monstrous, and the fire god holding a crimson Vermilion Bird Flag also entered the battlefield.

Seeing this, the faces of the warriors on both sides changed drastically, the strength of the gods was too strong, and it would be over if one was accidentally swept in.

The two gods rushed into the air at the same time, and a moment later the terrifying impact spread out from the sky in all directions.

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In the middle of the two major territories, except for the places occupied by the two armies of the Vulcan and the Water God, the rest of the place was roamed by the scouts and warriors of the Wave Legion and the Red Flame Legion.

Because of the number of people, the scout range of the Red Flame Legion was obviously much smaller than that of the Wave Legion, but the Wave Legion did not dare to take it lightly at all.

The current Red Flame Legion is like a compressed spring, which shrinks more power in order to burst out with terrifying energy in the moment it pops out.

In the palace of the headquarters of the Wave Legion, Ran Zhun Sheng frowned.

The three quasi-saints next to him were worried. Changzong Quasi-Saint thought about it, but he couldn't help but speak, "Brother Ran, isn't the plan already decided?Why don't you make a move?" Although I got the news that the two quasi-saints of the Red Flame Legion were acting alone, the information changed in an instant, and the information might change if I neglected it a little. In that case, the opportunity is gone.

Of course, Ran Yi knew that the opportunity was fleeting, but he just raised his hand, "Wait." ”

Chang Zong Zhun Sheng opened his mouth, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words. Ran Yi is the commander after all, and they can suggest but not negate his decision.

When the three quasi-saints were communicating sounds, Ran Yu Zhun Sheng suddenly laughed, "It's finally here!"

The quasi-saints were frowning, and suddenly the spatial fluctuations spread, and the leader of "Listening to the Wind" appeared to Listening to the Wind. However, there were four more figures behind him.

Listening to the wind, he saluted Ran Zhun Sheng slightly, and then the figure dissipated, and he left directly.

The three quasi-saints frowned and looked at the four figures left behind. They just swept it and discovered their cultivation, the top Daluo, although it was not low, it was not high.

"Brother Ran Yidao, are they the people we are waiting for?" Chang Zong Quasi-Saint frowned, these four Da Luo are good, but this task is to face the Quasi-Saint, and these four tied together are not enough for a dark night punch.

However, Ran Yi smiled, "Please also ask the four to make a move!"

The three ghost kings were blinded, and they looked at each other, a little panicked. They were given the task of participating in the war, but what the hell did they do in front of the quasi-saints?

The three ghost kings were about to ask, but they saw that King Bian Cheng skillfully took out a bunch of array materials.

In the stunned eyes of the ghost kings, King Bian Cheng quickly arranged a small magic circle, and then with a little bit of the array plate in his hand, the light in the magic circle was bright.

In the blink of an eye, a spatial crack appeared in the center of the circle.

A black-robed figure covering his face and completely indistinguishable walked out of the spatial crack. He glanced around, then nodded slightly to Ran Zhun Sheng.

Ran Zhun Sheng also nodded.

Seeing this figure appear, Changzong Zhun Sheng was very surprised, Zong Zhun Sheng frowned slightly, and asked, "Brother Ran Yi, this is ......?"

Ran Zhun Sheng handed over a array plate in his hand to this black-robed man, and then interrupted Zong Zhun Sheng's question with a sentence, "Three, let's go!"

The three quasi-saints were stunned, but the quasi-saints of Ran walked out directly.

The three of them looked at each other and quickly followed.

The figure flashed, and the four quasi-saints immediately left.

Only this black-robed man was left in the palace, and his gaze swept over the three ghost kings and one Yama.

At this time, the ghost kings were still looking at King Bian Cheng and the black-robed man curiously. also received a task, why does King Bian Cheng still have such a task in his hand?

However, before they could ask questions, the eyes of the black-robed man under the black robe flashed, and the bodies of the three ghost kings fell to the ground one after another.

King Bian Cheng bowed slightly, and then took the three ghost kings and left the palace directly without saying a word.

Outside the palace, Tingfeng has been waiting here for a long time. Ran Zhun Sheng gave him an order to wait here for the Ghost King and Yama to come out, and then place them in the Netherworld Legion.

There was no one in the palace anymore, and the black-robed man sat on the first seat, his fingers pointed at the array plate in his hand, and countless large arrays appeared on top of each other, and after a while, they disappeared one after another.

After doing all this, the black-robed man lifted his hood and revealed a monkey face with black hair, "Whew, it's done!"

The monkey-faced black-robed man jumped around the palace for a while, then lay on his side on the seat, took out a few spirit fruits and gnawed them, "Hehe, I didn't expect to really deceive Hongjun Ancestor, it is worthy of Houtu, it is smart!"

"It's just right, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ancestor and I can also play a good game. "This time it's not like the battle against the sky, the saints are rampant. There are only two false saints, and even if he encounters it, he is a little sure of escaping!

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In the military tent of the Red Flame Legion, Dark Night sat on a chair, his body shaking constantly, "It's almost in place, right?"

He smiled, and the figure rushed forward as if it were about to fall to the ground. But the figure flashed, and he was still sitting cross-legged on the chair in the dark night, but another him appeared in front of the chair.

Dark Night glanced back at himself in the chair, smiled slightly, and disappeared. He holds the legion's magic circle, and he can naturally do things that others can't, such as space shifting.

On the border of the Water God Legion and the Vulcan Legion, two huge legions were fighting to the death, but at the edge of the legion, two figures quietly appeared in two places where they gathered thousands of miles.

They are the Bearfire Quasi-Saint and the Deadwood Quasi-Saint who took over the night mission, and their task is to explore the movements of the Water Legion, of course, the main exploration is the actions of the Wave Legion.

Although they were very confident in the strength of their quasi-saints, their experience over the years was not in vain, and for the sake of safety, the two of them not only left each other's token tokens in case of mutual support, but also kept a distance of about 10,000 miles between them.

Thousands of miles, in the eyes of the quasi-saint, is just a blink of an eye. This also makes it easier for them to help each other, even if the space is blocked, to ensure that they can support each other in a timely manner.

Putting a water scout in his hand into the storage bracelet, the Xionghuo Quasi-Saint sent a message to the Deadwood Quasi-Saint, "I've approached the camp of the Wave Legion, how is the situation on your side?"

The Deadwood Quasi-Saint quickly sent back a message, "I found their protective circle. "The protective circle has an illusionary effect, and he can't directly observe the people and equipment in the camp, but his divine sense can detect the huge circle shield.

Xiong Huo Zhun Sheng smiled, "In this way, it seems that we can complete the task today." That way, there's no excuse for that bastard in the dark night to try to stop us from leaving!"

The corners of the Deadwood Quasi-Saint's mouth also rose, it was indeed a good thing to be able to leave the dark night, but he looked at the Langtao Legion military camp in the distance, and a little uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.