Outside the starry sky of the Mayan world, there are Lao Tzu, the leader of the Great Hung Dynasty, and Tongtian, the leader of the Interception Sect, who are in charge. Although the six Chaos Gods had personally negotiated a certain number before the war began, and the beings above the saints under the oracle were not allowed to participate in the war in person, it was never stipulated that the saints could not sit in the overseers.

Lao Tzu and Tongtian both hid in the void, and under them, there were altars of the Yun Pilgrim who represented the identity of saints and slowly rotated. And every time the altar of this lucky pilgrim rotates, there will be a mysterious qi flowing out, and the mystery directly envelops Lao Tzu and Tongtian.

"I'm afraid that this Kunpeng and the others will have to sit with us and discuss the Tao in a few days..."

From the beginning of the battlefield to the strong crushing of the Dahong Dynasty, Lao Tzu has witnessed the brilliance of Tianjiao and heroes. He understood that this was the essence of the Great Hung Dynasty, and these backgrounds would continue to promote the Great Hung Dynasty to another height different from that of the Imperial Dynasty.

"Indeed, in the past, when I was in the desolate world, Kunpeng showed his unique wealth in front of the desolate world. If he can't be sanctified, the Buddha-figure won't believe it anyway. Unless......" Tongtian nodded in agreement, but when it came to the back, he stopped there.

How could Lao Tzu not know that there is only one possibility unless this so-called is the current Dahong Dynasty lord personally suppressing it, and only in this way can he delay, or even deprive Kunpeng of the opportunity to become holy. Everyone has never forgotten that the Lord Demon God has a nine-character mantra, and among them is a mantra of the word 'column' that can peel off people's fruits!

"Huh...?"

Just as Lao Tzu slowly withdrew his gaze from Kunpeng and the others, suddenly Lao Tzu's eyes shone brightly, but they were frozen in the starry sky beside him.

"Senior brother, junior brother, don't come unharmed. With ripples in the starry sky, the primitive immortal wind bone-like figure suddenly appeared in front of Lao Tzu. The original feet are smiling, and they also step on the altar of the saint of the Dahong Dynasty, with a graceful posture and an indescribable immortality.

"Senior brother is not in retreat in the Taixu World, why did he go here this time?" Seeing that the person who came from the sky was the primordial sect master, he said his question without thinking about it at the moment.

"By the oracle of the Lord, I have come here to meet you two. In addition to me, in addition to the Satan Emperor and others who were already in the Turk world, there are also Creation Saints who are there. "For Tongtian, the junior brother, I originally knew that this guy was a straightforward character. He didn't hide anything at the moment, and only after he separately looked at the two of them did he say unhurriedly: "As for the side of the Inca world, I'm afraid that the Lord and the others should have already joined Zafra." ”

The sage of creation, the milk he said is Nuwa Niangniang. Because of the destiny of the human race, the way of creation in the three thousand avenues is called the creation saint by virtue of his saint position.

"This time, there is a Chaos God number, and neither the saints nor their saints are allowed to intervene, but I don't know why so many saints have rushed here?" Lao Tzu looked at the mysterious smile on his primitive face in a daze, but he couldn't figure out why these saints came this time.

Could it be that the Demon God Dynasty Master is planning to carry out a comprehensive raid on the Mayan world, but this is simply impossible. You must know that this war has been jointly set by six Chaos Gods, and these six Chaos Gods have signed a Chaos Contract with each other, but no matter which Chaos God they are, even the Lord Demon God who is now cultivating the Holy King Realm must not violate it.

But if it weren't for that, Lao Tzu really couldn't figure out what needed a few other saints to appear here.

As his thoughts turned, Lao Tzu seemed to have thought of something. 'Huo' stood up directly from the Yunchao altar, looked at the primordial with a moving face and asked, "Wait... Mo is not..."

Without waiting for Lao Tzu to continue speaking, the primordial sect leader here immediately turned his gaze in the direction of the Mayan world and whispered, "Here it is." ”

Thundered...

The Hongmeng starry sky shook, swinging out the power of ghosts and gods, and there was a dazzling brilliance, which instantly transformed this dark and cold starry sky into a warm and soft day.

At this time, there were three rainbows of light coming from the direction of the Mayan world, this rainbow was so extreme that the starry sky trembled everywhere it passed, and cracks were actually born horizontally, as if they were greeting their king.

"I am the first god son under the knees of the wrath god of the Mayan world—Ite!"

"I am the third god son under the knee of the wrath god of the Mayan world - Yum!"

"I am the seventh god son under the knees of the wrath god of the Mayan world - Saman!"

The three of them came to the opposite side of Lao Tzu and the others in an instant, standing directly in the void. Except for Ite, the other two were majestic, and at a glance, they knew that their bodies were full of mysterious divine power, and there was a high flow of vitality, as if they would rush out of their bodies at any time.

This is the Divine Son created by the Chaos God with the Natal Essence Blood, born with divine powers, and has infinite potential for them to develop. Based on this, the starting point of the Son of God is the envy of countless Tianjiao and heroes, just because they have divine blood in their bodies!

The three of them respectively said their roots, and then the three of them invariably stared at the Yunchao altar that represented the position of the saint under Lao Tzu and others.

Whether it was It, or the other two gods, they all felt the extraordinaryness of the saint's altar for the first time. It is no exaggeration to say that even the world's rare top-level innate spirit treasure is destined to be bleak when facing the saint altar.

"What a big show! If it weren't for the fact that you rely on the divine blood in your body, you might be sitting with a saint like us?!"

There was a cold shout, but it was the creation saint Nuwa, the usurper saint Fuxi, and the fallen dynasty Satan the Great and others together.

It's pupils shrank, he knew Nuwa's identity, in addition to being a saint, this unparalleled woman was also the beloved wife of the lord of the Great Fortune Dynasty. With this identity alone, it is destined that Iter does not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

"The Creation Sage said this is wrong, don't you know that it is precisely because our Divine Sons have the essence and blood of the Chaos Gods of the current world in their bodies, and they can also invisibly allow our Divine Sons to go further. ”

There was silence in the void for a while, but after this silence, another voice came, and immediately after, everyone saw the identity of the person who came, this person was the first god son of the Turk world, Trolock. In addition, behind him are also the second god son of the Turk world and Bolono, and the third god son Nanawat is close behind.

This meeting is of great significance, the Mayan world, the Turk world and the Inca world are in the same camp, no matter what, they can't let the other party have the upper hand, this is Trolock's idea.

“......”

However, it was precisely because of this sentence that a strange aura suddenly appeared in this starry sky, as if the starry sky was frozen at this moment, and for a while, there was a piercing cold that swept through the hearts of the saints of the Great Hung Dynasty.

Whether it is the Mayan world or the Turk world, although there is some understanding of Dahong, this so-called understanding is not comprehensive. They didn't know that this Nuwa saint was perverse, this was a lawless lord, and I was afraid that no one in the world could deter him except the demon god. Even the Holy Spirit Allah, the Lord of Nuwa, dared not to give any face to the other...

Who is this Turlock aimed at, but against the first and second in line of the Dahong Dynasty, what is the rhythm of death? I am afraid that if Nuwa gives an order, Satan and other saints will kill him on the spot regardless of the outcome of this meeting!

"Ahem... Cough... It's really lively, and since everyone has arrived, let's start this six-party talks. ”

At this very moment, Jehovah appeared, and he was surrounded by a holy radiance that made him look incomparably holy. And the appearance of the voice he made also broke the strange atmosphere in front of him at the first time.

"What else is there to talk about, we all have oracles, and this meeting is just to pave the way for the peace talks of the six Chaos Gods in the future. ”

It was Ikona, the first god of the Inca world, who spoke, and the second goddess, Chelibya, and the fourth god, Chuzcu, who came here for the talks.

"There's really nothing to talk about! I won't say much about the other worlds, the Turk world that my Solomon Dynasty is fighting this time only needs to cede the land of the three states, plus eight Yuan Qi veins. Only then will the army of my Solomonic dynasty give up. Baal, one of the Four Pillars of Solomon's dynasty, spoke directly, and what seemed to others to be arrogant was what he said, but in his own eyes all these demands were reasonable. Because this time they can be considered victorious!

As soon as he heard this, Turlock immediately sneered at Baal: "Joke! I have never seen a single soldier of the Solomon Dynasty appear in my Tek world until the war, why do you dare to open your mouth? and you are not afraid to eat your tongue first?"

Without waiting for Baal to refute it, he saw Nuwa say lightly: "Okay, let's all disperse... This palace really doesn't have much time to spend with you. Wait until the army of our alliance hits your native world, and then we will discuss!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was a little embarrassing for a while. Whether it was the Turk world, even the Mayan world and the Inca world were silent. Now their situation is very unoptimistic, and if it were not for this, there would not have been this meeting.

Because, if it is really as Nuwa said, when the alliance army of the Great Hung side directly hits their own home world, then the price they will have to bear will be more than ten times or even hundreds of times the base at this time!

"Sure enough......"

On the Dahong side, Satan and Fu Xi and others looked at each other, this is Nuwa's character. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is arrogant, and only this perverse character is the Nuwa they are familiar with. Ignored by Trok before, if this Nuwa didn't want to try to find a way to get back, then they would wonder if she was hallucinating.

The same is true for Jehovah and the others, but at this time, apart from looking at each other, they chose to keep silent, and it is obvious that they have planned to hand over the initiative to Nuwa. With Nuwa, the first in line in the Dahong mixed world, coming forward, it is difficult to come to his own side, even if he wants to suffer...

"If your Alliance army really wanted to invade our native world, I don't think you would be here. We all have oracles in our bodies, and those unrealistic thoughts are still extinguished. The silent Iter spoke decisively at this time, although his image was very unpopular, but at this time he still looked at Nuwa with embarrassment.