The same thing, the monks of two different worlds, but they took the same means.

This made Lu Zheng sigh, Hong Huang still didn't pay enough attention to the matter of the demons in the dark world, otherwise he would definitely not do such a thing!

If Lu Zheng is the Emperor of the Flood Desolation, even if he doesn't stop the Protoss, he will inevitably mobilize most of his strength to kill all the demons here, and then seal it with the power of the Emperor and cut it off forever, which is the best choice.

"Let's go. Lu Zheng looked at the seal in front of him, received Wen Qian into his own world, and then pointed his finger, and the breath of the whole person had already merged with the seal, submerged into the seal, and disappeared completely.

Coming out of the entrance of hell, Lu Zheng did not stay, and came to the palace of Emperor Ming, ready to tell Emperor Ming about the demon army, but he unexpectedly got a piece of news.

The Protoss have withdrawn!

The entire flood is celebrating, the army of the gods is a mountain that presses on the nerves of the monks of the flood wilderness, the sword hanging above the head, and the bomb on the side of the couch may explode at any time, completely destroying the flood wilderness.

And now, the sudden withdrawal of the Protoss is tantamount to making Hong Huang see hope and see the results of persistent efforts.

Not only the many monks in the flood wilderness, but even the Ming Emperor had a feeling of overjoy, after seeing Lu Zheng, he immediately said: "You are finally back, now that the Protoss has retreated, and the border desert checkpoints are constantly being withdrawn, I intend to let you lead the army there, what do you want?"

Lu Zheng frowned, and said with a solemn face: "The important thing now is not the Protoss, think about it, with the momentum of the Protoss, it doesn't take too long to defeat the Yanmen Pass, after all, now the high-level saints have not come, not to mention the many God Emperors in the Immortal Realm, and even the ancient twelve God Emperor powerhouses, any one of them comes, the flood will face overturning, and the reason why they withdrew their troops is probably because they have encountered another trouble, this trouble...... There is also a flood of famine!"

Emperor Ming looked at Lu Zheng in surprise and said, "What do you mean by this? What trouble will there be in the flood wilderness? Could it be that the Buddha clan is not successful? But for us, the Buddha clan is just a group of clowns jumping off the beam, if there is no god clan in front of us, there is no need to waste too much effort to exterminate the Buddha clan in the flood wilderness." ”

Lu Zheng smiled bitterly and told Emperor Ming about the demon, and at the same time told Emperor Ming everything about the dark world, the tide of chaos, and so on.

"How do you know about the Chaos Tides?" Emperor Ming said in surprise, and then said: "The dark world demons you said, I have also seen some records, I thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that it may be true, if so, I am afraid that not only the flood wilderness, but even the immortal world and even the netherworld may face an unprecedented crisis!"

"In fact, the battle between the fairy world and the flood desolation now has no practical significance, once the tide of chaos comes, everything will be destroyed, everything in the world will be rewritten, and at that time, today's persistence will only be dull. Lu Zheng spoke, and now with the improvement of cultivation, the battle between the Protoss and the Flood Wilderness, in his opinion, is just like a child's play.

The most important thing now is not the battle between the two worlds, but the improvement of cultivation, the growth of the realm, not becoming an emperor, and finally being empty!

"It is precisely because of this that the offensive of the Protoss will always be salty and light, otherwise you think that there is a huge gap between the Flood Desolation and the Immortal Realm, how can the Flood Desolation last so long? Emperor Ming said with a smile, his words were very calm.

When he reaches the realm of the emperor, no matter what his status and mentality is, after all, he has reached a certain height, and his vision of things will be different.

For example, Emperor Ming and Wang Qiankun, although they guarded the flood wilderness, the lives of most of the flood monks were just insignificant symbols for them.

It's not because they're cold-blooded and ruthless, it's because of the realm.

For example, how can a human being feel pity for a group of ants fighting each other? At most, he just looks at it indifferently.

Compared with the lives of those ordinary monks, what they cared more about was actually what the Protoss wanted to find in the desolation.

World Seeds!

Lu Zheng said: "The invasion of the Protoss may be slow, but once the demons of the dark world come, it will inevitably be devastating, leaving nothing behind, if they are really allowed to develop, it will not be long before the entire flood will become a wasteland, and at that time, the purpose we insist on will be gone." ”

"What you said is right, this matter should indeed be taken seriously, in this way, I will now go to the Tang Emperor, the Song Emperor, and the Han Emperor to discuss this matter, and you are going to guard the many levels of the border wilderness, these are the hole cards that will block the Protoss in the future, and we can take back one more, once the Protoss attacks in the future, we will also have one more point of defense, and this is also an encouragement to the Honghuang monks. Emperor Ming said to Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng could only nod, in fact, it was to deal with the Protoss, to boost the morale of the Honghuang monks, and it was better to say that several emperors were fighting for the right to speak.

For the flood famine, the location of the border pass is very important, if it can be fully grasped by the Ming Emperor, it is naturally equivalent to greatly increasing his strength.

Took Wen Qian to leave from the teleportation array, and when he came out, Lu Zheng had already come to the ancient Yumen Pass, and now the Protoss withdrew from the Yumen Pass, and there were Honghuang monks everywhere outside the Yumen Pass.

They were all ragged and looked very miserable, but there was a bloody aura on their bodies, and standing in front of them, they could feel a bloody aura, as if they had been killed from the sea of corpses and blood.

Lu Zheng knew that these monks were all monks in the occupied area, who had lived under the rule of the Protoss and were fighting hard, but now that the Protoss had retreated, they were not trusted by the Honghuang monks, thinking that they had taken refuge in the Protoss and were aliens.

Looking at these monks who survived under the rule of the Protoss, Lu Zheng sighed lightly and said to a general beside him: "General Liu, these monks outside the city, why don't they let them fend for themselves?"

That General Liu was a monk arranged by the Ming Emperor in Yumen Pass, and he knew Lu Zheng's identity, so he didn't dare to be careless, and replied: "What else can you do if this is the case? These monks can't take back the flood and can't really kill them, so the only way may be to let them fend for themselves." ”

Lu Zheng didn't say much, but he went out overnight at night to get close to these monks, he believed that even if some of these monks had taken refuge in the Protoss, they were only a few after all, and most of them were iron-clad men!

(End of chapter)