Outside the Valley of Storms, in the central camp of gods and demons. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The supreme commander of the God of War and Demon side, a True Demon Overseer, glared at the captains of the eleven camps in front of him, angrily pushed away the battle report on the table, got up and said angrily, "Waste, rice buckets, you are all a group of rice buckets, and you have been played around by a human race, what is the use of Wang Yang?"

Shame, this is a shame! I, Mogutong, have never been teased like this since I joined the battlefield. ”

All the lieutenants were silent and looked down at the ground.

Mo Gutong walked back and forth in the military tent with anger, and after a long time, he finally suppressed his anger, walked back to the general's seat and sat firmly, and said, "Have you ever found out the identity of that human race?" ”

"According to the captured Terran confession, this person's name is Tang Mulong, his origin is extremely mysterious, and he does not show the mountain dew when he comes, but there are occasional amazing words, this person can shine this time, all by the protection of the human race's holy fetus, but I didn't expect him to really have this means. A lieutenant clenched his fists and said carefully.

"Terran Holy Fetus, who is this person?" said Mo Gutong with a frown.

"It is rumored that he is the reincarnation of the human king, and not long ago, the Son of God fought with him in Shenzhou, and there was no victory. Mogutong's deputy replied.

Mo Gutong's pupils narrowed slightly, the god son that the deputy said was the first god, in the eyes of the resurrected gods and demons, the first god is not only a spiritual leader, not only represents the god king in the human world, but the important thing is that his strength is terrifying.

Even if Mo Gutong, who has been fighting for several years and has achieved the position of overseer, and has a cultivation close to a half-saint, he may not dare to fight with the first god, and the so-called human holy fetus can fight to a draw with the first god, and he is still the reincarnation of the human king.

The Terrans, as expected, continue to be unexpected.

It seems that this battle must be resolved quickly.

After thinking for a while, Mo Gutong raised his head, a dazed look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Let's not talk about the human race's holy fetus, check it for me now, you must find out the details of this Tang Mulong, I have a feeling that this is a strong and terrifying opponent." ”

The lieutenant hesitated, and stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!" Mo Gutong patted the table.

Na Du Wei's whole body trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and said courageously, "Based on the latest news from the Northern Plains, this Tang Mulong is suspected to be the Holy Lord of the Tang family, and he has long been in a confrontation with my gods and demons. ”

"What?" Mo Gutong was furious and said, "This group of rice buckets, since they have fought with this person and know his methods, why don't they assimilate him as soon as possible, even if they can't assimilate him, they should be eliminated as soon as possible!"

Nadu Wei said cautiously, "The forces of my gods and demons in the Northern Plains are scattered, and there are not too many strong people, and the news says that Tang Mulong will defend Qingzhou like an iron bucket, and he can't attack it at all." ”

Mo Gutong raised his sword eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "It's been a whole day since the Deputy Overseer infiltrated Snowy Night City, has there been any news?"

"There is no news yet, but there is eyeliner 'A' over there, and the Overseers don't have to worry at all, no matter how much the Holy Land Alliance tosses, they can't escape the king's palm. The deputy whispered.

Mo Gutong sat upright, as if he remembered something, beckoned his deputy to summon him, and whispered, "Notify 'A', look for an opportunity to assimilate Tang Mulong, if he can't assimilate, then get rid of him." ”

A gleam flashed in the deputy's eyes, and he nodded slightly, with many years of experience as a deputy for Mogutong, he knew very well that the grumpy young Overseer in front of him had superhuman vision and wisdom, and the people or things he expected rarely made mistakes.

You see, the Overseer was personally received by the First God.

He was transferred from the far west to the east, and he came specifically to deal with the astrological mansion.

He has only been here for two months, and he has forced the astrological mansion, which is known as the top five defense in Zhongzhou, to retreat one after another, and continues to shrink, and now he can only shrink in the astrological city, if it were not blocked by the Heavenly Trench Storm Valley, half a month ago, perhaps the astrological mansion has become history.

However, even the presence of Storm Dale does not affect the deputy's confidence in the young Overseer. He was confident that in two months at most, if the Valley of Storms was in the way, the Astrology Mansion would inevitably lose.

The Deputy vividly remembers that months ago, while he was still on the battlefield in the west, he had brought the Lunatic Cult millions of miles away to the end with just a few words of letters, and that alone was enough to see how terrifying the young Overseer's mind was.

The young Overseer, who was a little short-tempered and easily angry, did not have any water in leading his troops into battle.

And this time, the proud Overseer would attach so much importance to a 'nameless' Terran, and the deputy had a hunch that if this Terran did not die, it would be a great threat to the gods and demons in the future.

Mo Gutong half-squinted his eyes and said, "Spread the message to the Seven Road Overseers in the east, be sure to take the Seven Holy Lands such as Xuanji and Yingfu within half a month." ”

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It was a light rain, so there was a mist in the air, the ground was a little damp, and the plantain leaves in the yard were covered with crystal dewdrops.

Tang Mulong gently put down the wolf hair in his hand, stared carefully at the information in front of him, and his brows condensed into Sichuan characters.

"Mogutong?"

The Moon Worship Saint said, "At the beginning, the gods and demons were able to break the Moon Worship Sect, and it is said that it was because of this Mogutong million miles of dedication, and he sent my Moon Worship Sect to a dead end with just a few words, and then it lasted only two days, and my Sect was fully attacked by the gods and demons." ”

Tang Mulong put the information in his hand on the table, frowned and got up, looked at the banana in the courtyard, and after a long time, he turned to look at the Moon Worship Holy Son, and said, "Please do one thing to the Moon Worship Daoist." ”

"Tang Daoyou said yes. ”

"Before the Holy Fetus returns to Snowy Night City, you must keep me safe, I have a feeling that this Mogutong will definitely attack me. Tang Mulong curled the corners of his lips and said, "The Holy Land Alliance is not safe at all, there are enemies hiding in the shadows. ”

"Good!" the Moon Son nodded.

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House of Astrology.

The Astrological Lord looked at the latest battle report sent in the early morning, the old man's face was full of surprise, and he muttered, "The loss of Dao is 12,000 people, 100 people have entered the void, four people have been wounded when they return to the realm, and more than 3,000 enemies have been killed. ”

He gently put down the battle report in his hand, looked at Jimo, put away his shocked face, his eyes burned, and said, "This Tang Mulong is really a talent, and it is not impossible to serve as the overseer of the Nine Holy Lands. ”

Jimo nodded, he was also surprised, this result was far beyond his expectations, he could think that Tang Mulong said that the loss of fifty percent was reserved, but he didn't expect that the end of the battle was over, the loss was less than two percent, and more than 3,000 gods and demons were killed, it seems that he also underestimated Tang Mulong.

This person is really a genius.

After settling down, Jimo smiled, "The senior thinks that he can serve as the overseer of the Nine Holy Lands, then he can definitely do it." ”

The Holy Lord of Astrology stood up and said, "Don't you worry that other holy places will not agree?"

A gleam flashed in Jimo's eyes, and he turned to smile and said, "With the personal support of the seniors, do they dare to disagree?"

The Astrological Lord smiled and said no more.

Out of the Astrology Mansion, Mu Hanfeng turned his head to look at Jimo and said, "What are Mo Daoyou going to do now?"

"Wait!" Jimo said very dryly.

The two of them climbed the highest watchtower in the astrological city one after another, looking into the distance by the railing, Jimo carefully looked at the entire astrological city, to the west, is the dark and boundless storm valley, to the east, under the cliff, is an endless plain.

"Could it be that the Astrology Mansion could not have predicted the prophet, why would it form an alliance with Xuanji and the other Seven Holy Lands in advance?" Mu Hanfeng asked the question he had been asking all along.

Jimo glanced at Mu Hanfeng, turned his head to look east, pointed to the endless plain, and said, "What do you think of this terrain?"

After looking at it for a while, Mu Hanfeng was puzzled, "At a glance, easy to defend and difficult to attack?"

Jimo shook his head, turned his finger to the west, and said, "If the defense line of the Seven Holy Lands in the east is torn apart, then the army of gods and demons will come all the way to the west, come to the Astrology City, join the army of the Storm Valley in the east, and completely besiege the Astrology City. ”

Mu Hanfeng looked at Jimo's point, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "This seemingly favorable terrain, if the east side is torn, it is like a funnel gathering water, and the belly and back are under the enemy, hiding a huge crisis. ”

Jimo nodded and said, "Although this terrain is extremely dangerous, it is also a dilemma. The Astrology Mansion never wanted to see any of the Seven Holy Lands in the East being breached. ”

"So, it's better to take the initiative to form an alliance. Mu Hanfeng thought for a moment and looked at Jimo Dao with admiration, "Then the Seven Holy Lands will agree to form an alliance?"

"It's not that you don't agree, it's that you don't have a choice. Jimo shook his head and said with certainty, "There is no danger in the east to resist the enemy, and at the same time, it is attacked by the Seven Route Army, a total of 400,000 gods and demons, and the pressure on the Seven Holy Lands is greater than that of the Astrology Mansion, and they are waiting for an alliance!"

Wait! Two days at most, news will come. ”

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Shenzhou, the holy city.

The meeting of all races ended successfully, the storm of last month gradually subsided, the gods and demons deliberately tried to break through the Demon Tomb and failed, and the holy city had Yi Zhixuan in charge, and it was a rare calm for most of the month.

Outside this suspended ancient city, above the green Taixuan Lake, the bright Buddha light came from the southwest, the ancient Buddha looked old, looked compassionate, his hands were folded, and there was only half of the old robe left on his shoulders, and half of the old robe that was missing.

The ancient Buddha is dusty, full of vicissitudes, the breeze after the quiet war on the lake is very cool, mixed with a faint water vapor, naughty and bright Buddha light play.

The straw sandals on the feet of the ancient Buddha were already very worn, he slowly walked outside the holy city, took off the tattered straw sand, gently shook off the yellow sand from the Western Desert in the shoes, and then, he carefully straightened out the monk's robe, re-tied half of the robe, raised his eyebrows and looked at the ancient city in front of him with a pious and humble gaze, and the towering statue in the city.

"Honorable Emperor, the ascetic monk from the Western Desert asks to see you, and I hope you can take time to meet your faithful believers. ”

The voice of the ancient Buddha was hoarse and sharp, like a metal carving, and the words were settled, all of them turned into Buddha beads, flew out of the mouth of the ancient Buddha, bloomed lotus pearls, and flew into the holy city in a spinning way.

At this moment, a thin figure that had been sitting cross-legged, as if seated, lifeless, suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the holy city.

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