"Your Highnesses, although the rescue is urgent, everything needs a rule. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoLet's come up with a rescue plan first!" said the goddess of wonderful words, with a strange brilliance flashing in her beautiful eyes.

The gods nodded their heads in praise: "Your Highness Miaoyan, what you said is exact." ”

The thunder god, who has a fiery personality and is resolute, said directly with a big grin: "What rescue plan are you still discussing? Everyone rushes to Buzhou Shenshan together, isn't it okay? Buzhou Shenshan, is there still a power that can stop our gods?"

When the gods heard this, they felt a little inappropriate at first, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that what Lei Xing said was right.

All the gods are the primordial innate gods and demons of the Great Perfection Realm of the God King, comparable to the thirteen ordinary God Monarchs.

Looking at the Divine Mountain, it seems that there is no force that can stop the gods, right?!

As Lei Xing said, the gods can directly kill the Buzhou God Mountain together and rescue Nanluo,

God blocks and kills gods, immortals block and kills immortals, and demons block and kills demons.

"Your Highness Lei Xing, what you say is very good. With the great strength of our others, it is completely possible to directly kill the Buzhou Divine Mountain and rescue His Highness Nanluo. Tianjun, the god of order, suddenly spoke up in favor of Lei Xing's proposal.

The words of Tianjun broke the contemplation of the gods.

Most of the gods spoke out in favor of the proposal of thunder punishment.

The fat man even raised a very important question: "What if the gods go late and the south road is caught or killed by the Xuanming Black Snake Clan?"

What if it's too late and Nanluo is captured or killed?

If Nanluo is caught, he will definitely be sent back to the clan land of the Xuanying Black Snake clan immediately, and the gods will not be able to rescue Nanluo under the eyes of the famous Dark Snake Divine Monarch - Heitian.

It would be even worse if Nanluo was killed!

Not only did the Protoss fly to the mouth, but the gods would not be able to grasp the next change in the fortune of the Protoss?

For everything that cannot be controlled, the gods who have a strong desire to control are very hateful!

Therefore, a few gods and demons who did not approve also expressed their approval after hearing this question of the fat man.

Looking around at the gods, only the goddess of wonderful words did not agree.

Out of respect for the strength and wisdom of the goddess of wonderful words, the thunder god with a fiery personality, Lei Xing, smiled at Miao Yan and said, "I don't know what His Highness Miao Yan thinks? ”

"I don't dare to be a high opinion, but I still have a little shallow opinion. The goddess of wonderful words said calmly and modestly, and as soon as the words changed, she unceremoniously began to object: "Do you think that when we wait to rescue Nanluo, it is really just to rescue Nanluo?"

When the gods heard this, their brows furrowed slightly, and a fine light flashed in their eyes, secretly speculating about the meaning of the goddess of wonderful words.

Among the gods, the goddess of wisdom has always been powerful, wise, and beautiful.

What she said, the gods did not dare to despise.

"Your Highness Miao Yan, you might as well speak up?!" Wen Shen - Fang Yan, gently swayed the white fan, looked at the goddess of Miao Yan calmly, and said softly.

"What are we saving Nanluo for?" the goddess of wonderful words suddenly threw out an irrelevant question.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the gentle eyes of the Lord, and he said softly, "Naturally, it is for the establishment of the Protoss. ”

"Not bad. Build the Protoss. Then why don't we take this opportunity to announce the establishment of the Protoss to the Flood Desolation?" The bright golden eyes of the goddess of wonderful words suddenly released a brilliant golden light, and said majestically and wisely.

"Take the opportunity to announce the establishment of the Protoss?!" the gods were shocked when they heard this, and began to think about the credibility of this idea.

"That's right! Nanluo is full of great luck, he is the future patriarch of the God Clan, the master of the Mandate of Heaven, how can he die easily. We can be fully prepared to take the opportunity to establish the Protoss. The majestic and wise voice of the goddess of wisdom resounded throughout the hall.

When the gods heard this, they nodded secretly in their hearts: As the wonderful words say, Nanluo will not die easily, so why not take this opportunity to establish the Protoss and help everyone preach.

The more the gods thought about it, the more they thought it was feasible, and nodded their heads in delight.

Fang Yan looked at the goddess of wonderful words with complicated eyes, admired the wisdom of the goddess of wonderful words, and said in his heart: I am not as good as wonderful words!

As the god of literature, Fang Yan has always been very proud of his wisdom, and he thinks that there cannot be a more intelligent creature than him.

But today, dialects are suppressed everywhere by the goddess of wonderful words, and everything is half a beat slower than the goddess of wonderful words.

The dialect was very clear and surprising to find that since the goddess of the words began to speak, the gods were led by the nose of the goddess of the words. The goddess of wonderful words has mastered the absolute right to speak.

Just as Fang Yan felt sorry for himself, Buxu, the god of the earth, looked at the goddess of Miao Yan and slowly expressed his doubts: "Your Highness Miao Yan, this move will certainly make the gods spread the flood in the shortest possible time. However, the tree is very popular. When the Protoss was first established, there were only gods such as us, and the foundation was still shallow. Such a high profile may attract the attention of those powerful races. ”

"That's right. If you attract the attention of those powerful races, won't you invite trouble?!" said the god of time, Reverse Ancient, calmly and slowly.

When the gods heard this, their brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, obviously worried about the possible misfortune.

The wonderful words took in the faces of the gods, with a confident and beautiful smile on his face, and said majestically and calmly: "Although the Protoss has just been established, its foundation may not be shallow. ”

Hearing such a big tone from the goddess of wonderful words, the eyes of the gods were suddenly attracted to the goddess of wonderful words.

The gods looked at each other curiously, and waited for the goddess of wisdom to explain.

"We and the other gods are all primordial gods and demons of the Great Perfection Realm of the God King, comparable to ordinary gods and monarchs. This kind of strength is already comparable to the king-level forces other than the monarch-level forces. The goddess of wonderful words looked at the gods and said slowly.

The gods nodded in agreement. The gods are very proud of their own strength.

However, the gods are afraid that those monarch-level forces will attack the Protoss!

Those god-monarchs of king-level forces are not primordial gods, how can the gods be able to fight against them?

"As for the monarch-level forces, who said that my God Clan did not have a primordial God Monarch?" said the goddess of wonderful words categorically and excitedly.

"Oh, who is it?" asked the gods, surprised, vaguely guessing who it was.

The goddess of wonderful words smiled mysteriously and said, "It is our Patriarch of the Protoss who has not yet appeared, His Highness Nanluo. ”

"Your Highness Nanluo?" Although the gods had already guessed that it was Nanluo, they still couldn't believe it when they heard the goddess of wonderful words say it with their own ears.

"Isn't Nanluo also the Great Perfection of the God King?" Wu Potian asked suspiciously.

"Everyone should remember that Nanluo's luck has grown from a three-zhang golden canopy to a nine-zhang canopy, and he has enough luck to break through to the realm of the Divine Monarch. The goddess of words explained.

The gods bowed slightly, remembering that Nanluo's luck was indeed as the words said.

"However, Nanluo hasn't survived the Silent God Tribulation, has he?!" Lei Xing asked with a big grin.

The goddess of wonderful words bowed slightly, and said calmly and majestically: "Not bad." This is exactly the reason why Nanluo went to Buzhou Shenshan. Nanluo will preach the god monarch in the Buzhou Divine Mountain. ”

"Daoist Divine Monarch?!" the pupils of the gods contracted involuntarily, both shocked and lost.

Out of trust in the law of fate of the wonderful words, the gods believed in the prophecy of the goddess of the wonderful words: Nanluo will preach the god king in the Buzhou God Mountain.

"Now, our Protoss has the Primordial Divine Monarch and the gods of the Great Perfection of the God King, plus our respective small forces, we can completely declare the establishment of the Protoss. The goddess of words smiled.

"That's right! His Highness is exactly what he said. Fang Yan's face was slightly red, and he was the first to echo with excitement.

The gods looked at each other with a look of delight, raised their glasses together, and laughed together, "That's right." ”

The gods toasted and laughed, toasting to the soon-to-be-formed Protoss.

"Devouring the beginning, can you take care of the Fire Lin Army outside?!" Miao Yan put down his wine glass and asked the fat man.

The fat man laughed and said, "I expected this day to come! ”

Miao Yan bowed slightly, satisfied with the fat man's performance, looked at the gods, and said majestically and calmly: "In this case, Your Highnesses, I will wait until I go back and get ready, and we will rush to Buzhou God Mountain together." ”

"Good," the gods praised.

Except for the fat man, who was the real body, the other gods all retracted their will projections and disappeared in an instant.

The fat man raised his head, looked coldly at the Fire Lin Army who were attacking the Food God Temple, and sneered, "This farce should be over. When this king becomes a god, he will be destroyed. ”

"Boom, boom..."

The temple of the god of food on the mountain of the god of food suddenly broke away from the mountain, revealing a huge black hole on the mountain.

The Temple of Food turned into a streamer of light, flew towards the black hole, and disappeared in an instant.

The 100,000 Fire Lin Army watched in amazement as the Food God Temple swaggered away, but they couldn't pursue it because of the obstruction of the Devouring God Realm that was about to shatter.

"Search for me! In this city of unicorns, the heavens and the earth, digging thousands of feet, all have to be found for me. Huolin looked at the black hole on the God of Food Mountain with a cold face, burning with the terrifying Qilin Divine Fire all over his body, and said coldly word by word.