Although he didn't understand why Emperor Wutian would put all his bets on himself again, Zhu Tiancang knew that if the latter succeeded in killing Maitreya, then he would definitely not be able to slack off.

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang felt remorse in his heart.

Not for anything else, but when he came, he asked Jin Chanzi and the others to slow down.

If it was at a normal speed, it would take two or three years to reach Lingshan, but now it will take at least three years.

Even if Lingshan and Heavenly Court had the same concept of time, it would definitely be a huge test for him to delay it for three or five days, and even the slightest carelessness would have to push Yuehua into the endless abyss.

It is precisely because of this that Zhu Tiancang is not willing to do it.

He can live up to the world, but he won't live up to Yuehua.

The turning point of his fate was due to Yuehua, if it wasn't for the latter telling him the location of the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Array, he would not have been able to destroy the Earth Demon Clan, let alone accomplish such a feat.

It was precisely because of Yuehua's existence that the things that happened again and again made him feel at ease and made him save the day again and again.

Now he won't put Yuehua in danger because of his own selfishness, so this Sumeru Peak is the key.

Only if Maitreya supports it for a long enough time, can he delay more time for Jin Chanzi and the others to hurry, and only then can he not affect Yuehua after killing Maitreya and relieving his own crisis.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Emperor Wutian beside him, and then said, "Brother Wutian, don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise, but as I said before, all this is based on the premise that you help me kill Maitreya first." ”

As soon as these words came out, Di Wutian nodded and didn't say anything more.

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue was a little awkward.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang sighed helplessly in his heart.

Although Di Wutian finally chose to believe him, the two sides of this matter had already developed a mustard, and they could no longer talk as easily as before.

But Zhu Tiancang didn't care.

Although the relationship between him and Di Wutian is not bad, it is a matter of time before he turns his face.

Emperor Wutian wanted to unify the demon clan and kill Yuehua, which was obviously not allowed by Zhu Tiancang.

Even now, if Zhu Tiancang was stronger, he would not hesitate to kill Emperor Wutian, so as to relieve Yuehua's crisis in the demon cave.

As time passed, the sound of breaking the air resounded from behind.

Following the prestige, the Demon Emperor carried the elite army of the Demon Race.

The dense figure walked forward, and the terrifying power was pervasive, which directly made people feel a burst of heartbeat.

Soon, the Demon Emperor arrived in the arena.

A dodge came to Emperor Wutian's body, and the Mad Demon Emperor said, "Your Highness, what are you?"

Obviously, the Mad Demon Emperor was very puzzled, why Emperor Wutian would abandon such an important battle as the Great Lei Yin Temple, and instead let him come here on behalf of the army.

Facing the inquiry of the Mad Demon Emperor, Di Wutian didn't mean to explain, he took a deep breath and said: "Uncle Mad Demon, I won't say much about the superfluous things, the most important thing for us now is to break through this Sumeru Peak and kill the Maitreya Buddha among them." ”

Hearing this, the Mad Demon Emperor's face was not good.

He didn't understand the meaning of Di Wutian's words, but he was still very puzzled and confused in his heart.

What the hell is it that actually made Emperor Wutian give up the battle of the Great Leiyin Temple, which was related to his fate.

Subconsciously glanced at Zhu Tiancang, the mad demon nodded and said, "Okay, Your Highness." ”

After finishing speaking, the mad demon waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Set up a formation, destroy this Sumeru Peak." ”

At the moment when he finished speaking, the countless demon monks behind him suddenly shouted loudly.

With the sound of low roars, you can clearly see the endless pure demonic qi emerging in the dense team.

The team brought by the mad demon, everyone has black hair and purple eyes, a strong body, and a strong body is by no means comparable to reprimanding the demon monks.

After glancing at this group of people, Zhu Tiancang's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could this be the pure-blood demon clan?"

He remembered the three conditions for the convocation ceremony that Jin Chanzi said, and this pure-blooded demon clan was the most crucial of them.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang looked at Emperor Wutian and said, "Brother Wutian, do you know about the Divine Calling Ceremony!"

So far, Zhu Tiancang really can't say nothing.

Moreover, the convocation ceremony was not only a great threat to them, but even to the demon cultivators such as Emperor Wutian.

After all, the arrival of the saint divine consciousness clone, even those ancient demon emperors were afraid that it would be difficult to deal with it, and it was even more impossible for the latter to break through the Western Sect Great Lei Yin Temple under the latter's defense.

Hearing Zhu Tiancang's words, Emperor Wutian couldn't help but be stunned, and asked with a blank face: "Summoning the Holy Ceremony?"

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the latter did not know the convocation ceremony, which was absolutely beneficial to him, at least it could explain why he was so persistent.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang didn't hesitate anything, and immediately briefly told about the convocation ceremony.

By the time Zhu Tiancang finished speaking, Di Wutian's face had become iron blue and ugly.

Until now, he still doesn't understand why the latter changed his face and sneaked into Lingshan, and he still doesn't understand why the latter insists on killing Maitreya, but he can't do it without killing, once the convocation ceremony is successful, then his own net worth and life will be taken into it, at least he will be imprisoned in Lingshan by the Western Sect, and at worst, he is afraid that he will become a puppet for the rest of his life and cannot turn over.

But Zhu Tiancang and others are in crisis, why is he Emperor Wutian?

Once the convocation ceremony is successful, his Emperor Wutian's desire to break through the Great Lei Yin Temple is tantamount to a fool's dream, not to mention ascending the throne and sitting on the throne of the demon lord, I am afraid that even he will have to be here.

Couldn't help it, Emperor Wutian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good, no wonder Rulai led the Ten Thousand Buddhas under his command to defend the Great Leiyin Temple, and they were preparing for the convocation ceremony at that time." ”

"Maitreya is stubbornly guarding Sumeru Peak, I'm afraid that the legendary reincarnation pool is on top of it, plus the appearance of this ten-grade golden lotus, the latter is definitely protecting the golden lotus and waiting. ”

"As for the final pure-blood demon corpse, if His Highness's guess is right, it must be done by the Buddha Burning Lamp in the past, he didn't go back to his dojo at all, but found an opportunity to sneak into the demon cave to hunt the pure-blood demon clan. ”

As Emperor Wutian finished speaking, the mad demon standing beside him looked completely gloomy.

If he was still puzzled and suspicious just now, then at this moment, he understood why Emperor Wutian was so insistent on bringing people to encircle and suppress Sumeru Peak.

At least compared to the ten thousand Buddhas stationed in the Great Lei Yin Temple, this Sumeru Peak looks much simpler.

Thinking of this, the mad demon clenched his fists and saluted: "Your Highness, give the three of me a little time, this Sumeru Peak will be broken." ”

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