Seventy-seven asked the mountain
Seventy-seven, ask the mountain
The quarrel in the Beast Emperor's Palace is getting louder and louder, and there is even the smell of gunpowder in a big fight, Shen Rebellion just looks at it, he knows that these people will not really do it, and Shen Rebellion is also happy to watch them perform, a kind of watching them perform as a third party; perhaps it is this change of identity, Shen Rebellion even maliciously analyzes who and who is most likely to do it if they really want to fight, who will help whom? Who will fight whom? Who will watch the excitement from the side? Will the solo fight eventually evolve into a group fight? Will it be divided into several factions? There will be at least three factions, two sides fighting in groups, and one side watching the excitement.
Shen Cheng suddenly woke up, it was the fierce beast clan and the innate demon gods who were killed and lived, could there be a third party watching the excitement? Thinking of this, Shen Cheng lost the interest in continuing to watch, snorted coldly, above the main hall, finally quieted down, the needle could be heard, Shen Cheng was very satisfied, although his mentality changed, but he was still quite satisfied with his position as the beast emperor, or this position was unstoppable, Shen Cheng really didn't think that he was going to step down from this position, he clearly knew how wonderful the right was.
"Are you sure you will win this competition?" asked Shen Rebellion?
There was some twitching in the main hall, but soon calm returned, and Shen Cheng knew more or less what they were thinking, and continued to ask: "If you don't have the certainty of victory in the face of the Eastern Wilderness alone, how sure do you have in the face of the entire Flood Wilderness?"
In the main hall, these fierce beast elites moved their bodies a little embarrassed when they heard this, as if they didn't want others to see them clearly, and the gods poured cold water on them, and thought that they couldn't let these pessimistic feelings spread, and continued: " In this competition, we are more of a temptation, to test the strength of the Eastern Wilderness, not to fight to the death with them, but more to reach some kind of agreement with the monks of the Eastern Wilderness, so that they can remain neutral, so that when we infiltrate the Northwest Wilderness, or even the Western Wilderness, they will not make trouble for us in the future, do you understand?"
There is no way for Shen Rebellion, he actually doesn't want to really do anything to the Northwest Wilderness or anything like that, but if he doesn't target the following arrogant guys, they will definitely fight with those monks in the Eastern Wilderness in the competition, which is not a good thing for Shen Rebellion, and the Western Wilderness, when he chased and killed Rahu, he killed a lot of monks at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, even if the fierce beast clan really started a war against the Northwest Wilderness, the advantage will be more obvious, and when the time comes, if you plan it again, you will not let the fierce beast clan have any real losses, as for the life and death of the little minions, no one present cares。
On the top of the main hall, these fierce beasts looked at the gods with different eyes, they only thought of one step, but the emperor thought of two steps, or even three steps, so that these fierce beasts were greatly admired, all of them bowed to the ground, and the sycophants were like a tide; the gods were not photographed comfortably, but they felt a little sad in their hearts, the real deadly place of the beast clan is here, there are no real wise people, they are all some irritable people, no wonder they are called fierce beasts, the gods are suddenly a little sluggish, and waved their hands to let them leave.
In the main hall, only a lonely figure was left, the god was in a very low mood, the congenital demon god karma was contested, the god rebel was the emperor, and he could naturally feel it vaguely, if the fierce beast clan wanted to really get the recognition of the desolate world, it must be competed for, especially those patriarchs, as long as they could get the demon god karma, then the whole clan would get rid of the name of the fierce beast, and the luck of heaven and earth would be added, the god rebel didn't know how much the fierce beast clan could leave at that time, and what he really cared about was not these, after the appearance of the heavenly way, his divine rebellion The position of the beast emperor would not exist, and he had no time to take care of their life and death, his own life was the most precious, The fierce beast clan has become the whetstone of the innate demon god, and he is also one of the whetstones, right?
The 'Flood Monument' has now been combined into eight pieces into one, and has achieved the innate treasure "Earth Monument"; Shen Cheng looked at the innate treasure on the palm of his hand, his heart was in a trance, and all kinds of tastes appeared in his heart, bowed his head and sighed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Asking Dao Mountain, this mountain that temporarily took off its name, has now been famous, this said, a white light did not enter the Dao Mountain, came to a monk, directly into his eyebrows, the monk opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth with a smile, and said to himself: "God is a smart person, is the Northwest Wilderness? Hehe! It's okay, there are still too many monks with great magical powers in the Flood Wilderness, it's good to clean it up!" After the monk finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and wandered away.
Time flies, this is said to be very lively in Daoshan Mountain, the first congress of the Eastern Wilderness was held as scheduled, the scene was grand, and the whole periphery did not know how many monks were surrounded, but those who could really enter Daodao Mountain must at least have Da Luo Jinxian to cultivate, and Da Luo Jin Xian could only wait at the foot of Dao Mountain, and the quasi-saint had the qualification to observe.
Sanqing and the three of them came together, with two quasi-saints, namely Fuxi and the Queen Mother of the West, Sanqing did not have much idea about this meeting, and the mentality of watching from the sidelines was the majority, Fuxi and the Queen Mother of the West, it was more that Sanqing brought them to see the excitement, which was also regarded as increasing their knowledge.
To the Yasheng, the ascension of each heavy heaven is extremely difficult, and especially the fourth and seventh heavens, is the big bottleneck of the Yasheng, now Sanqing is still in the Yasheng Triple Heaven, the breath is more calm, but there is still a long way to go to break through the Yasheng Quadruple Heaven, similarly, the participants on the Dao Mountain are all under the Yasheng Triple Heaven, and only the monks of the Yasheng Triple Heaven really have the right to speak.
Sanqing came not early or late, low-key abnormal, Qiankun has not been everywhere, Sanqing is also happy to be quiet, cold-eyed bystanders, they will not lick their faces to find someone to chat, someone nodded to them, they also nodded, there is no psychology of going up to say hello, Sanqing doesn't know, they are three of them, and they are all Yasheng Triple Heaven, so that those who came early are secretly frightened.
The Yasheng Quadruple Heaven rarely even walked around in the flood wilderness, the Yasheng Triple Heaven was already regarded as the highest combat power in the flood wilderness, they didn't know what the relationship between the three of them was, they only thought that the three of them were a union, and they came to compete for the right to speak, these sub-saint powerhouses were full of tacit understanding, and after a while, various associations were formed, a group of three or five, a group of two or three, and the form of presence suddenly became subtle.
The number of people began to increase gradually, Qiankun also arrived, saw the three of them sitting quietly, and began to pull the three of them to introduce one by one, the name of "Pangu Sanqing" came out, many people breathed a sigh of anger in their hearts, it turned out to be the three brothers, or the three brothers of Pangu, which also let people not live, although those newly formed associations were a little embarrassed and misunderstood the three Qings, but for their unions they survived strongly, and with common demands, it was difficult to break them up.
Sanqing saw Qiankun one by one under Qiankun's introduction, but he hated Qiankun half to death in his heart, now it's okay, everyone thinks that the three of them are Qiankun's friends, do they want to kill Qiankun in the future, how can they find an excuse to kill him in the future?
The three of them were secretly frightened when they turned around, it was not good to check the cultivation of these people before, and when they were introduced, they would release a little breath from each other, which was also an unspoken rule, showing their cultivation and getting the full respect of the other party;