The Shinto Alliance, the most powerful force in Kunlun today, gathers all the heavenly leaders of the three holy lands of the human race, the corpse race, the ghost race, and the god race.

The Three Holy Sons, the Corpse Clan, the Ghost Clan Xie Zixuan, the personal disciples of the major kings and Emperor Wu, many leaders, shining brightly, each of them can be alone in the golden era.

But the brilliance of these people, in the Shinto Alliance, is covered by one person, and there is no doubt that that person is Emperor Wufang.

In the golden era, he was the first to become an emperor, and among the nine colored emperor roads, nine thousand steps, and thousands of visions, he was the strongest.

At this moment, the appearance of the Shinto Alliance is both unexpected and reasonable.

It stands to reason that if the magic sword does not appear, the Shinto Alliance will never appear. But the sudden appearance of the ice sculpture throne made the Shinto League have to appear in advance, and if it didn't appear, this throne would be taken by the people in the demon world.

The gift order that rained down fell, glowing with divine light and dazzling.

The warships of the Shinto Alliance, one by one in the heavenly dome, flew towards Fulonggang. On every battleship, there is a divine light, and there are loud holy sounds constantly sung in all directions, giving people a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

Gathering the elites of the Protoss, the Ghost Clan, the Corpse Clan, and the Human Race, the battleships dispatched by the Shinto Alliance this time are incomparable.

Many of the forces of the Demon Palace, avoiding its edge, gave up continuing to entangle the original Kunlun realm leaders. Gathered behind the major highnesses, the monstrous demonic flames rose and fell, blocking the invasion of divine light.

On an inconspicuous hillside in the distance, two figures suddenly fell, and if Xiao Chen was there, he would be no stranger to the two of them.

A man and a woman, the female is Yao Manlan, His Royal Highness of the Succubus Palace, and the male is Chu Chaoyun, a descendant of the Tianwu Dynasty, the two looked at the appearance of the Shendao Alliance, thoughtful.

"Chu Chaoyun, what is the origin of this ice sculpture, it actually forced the Shendao League out in advance. Yao Manlan frowned and said.

Chu Chaoyun thought for a while, as if he wanted to see through the ice sculpture, but the ice sculpture had no breath of life. Except for the diffuse sword power, all kinds of perceptions cannot be penetrated.

After half a ring, Chu Chaoyun said in a deep voice: "Nine times out of ten, it is really the golden emperor body of the peak of martial arts, and the peak era of martial arts is a great era that is even more magnificent than our current golden prosperity." The king of that era was completely comparable to the current supreme, and a complete emperor body had a high value. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, there was an auction before, and just one of the hand bones of the Ancient Emperor sold tens of millions of essence stones. Think about how valuable a complete golden emperor body should be. ”

Yao Manlan was a little surprised when she heard this: "Is it really so valuable?"

"Hehe, there are some values, and all kinds of resources can't be constant. If the emperor's body is intact and still retains some Taoist rhymes, and he can understand some Taoism from it, it will be amazing. ”

Chu Chaoyun paused, and then said: "Let's not talk about the emperor's body, let's talk about the throne, in ancient times, etiquette was respected, and everything paid attention to the first salute and then the soldier." Ordinary emperors can't travel on the throne at all, and this person can sit on the throne, and his status is definitely not simple. ”

"There is a good chance ......"

Yao Manlan said curiously: "What is very likely?"

"It's very likely, it's an imperial overlord, or an ancient king!" Chu Chaoyun remembered something, and his voice suddenly became a little dim, when the first Tianwu Emperor traveled to a Nine Dragons Throne.

Yao Manlan didn't notice the sadness in Chu Chaoyun's words, and a light flashed in her eyes: "Then this ice sculpture ......"

"Don't think about it, even if you get it, you won't be able to dissolve the ice. After dissolving the ice, you are not qualified to sit on that throne, and it is not bad to dedicate it to the cold moon. ”

Chu Chaoyun smiled slightly, completely puzzled.

Yao Manlan felt a little depressed, the person in front of her completely ignored her charm. If it were someone else, I was afraid that she would have heard this meaning, and she would immediately volunteer and make a promise to help her get the ice sculpture.

"That's our plan. ”

"Don't change the plan, wait and see, I promised Leng Yue to get this magic sword for her, and I will naturally help him get it. Chu Chaoyun said lightly, as if everything was under his control.

Yao Manlan was a little angry, the other party was always so confident, as if everything was difficult for him.

"What if I can't get it?"

"Hehe, how can there be anything in this world that is nine times out of ten, and there are unexpected accidents if the agency is too calculated. Just do your best, and you won't blame me if you want to come to Leng Yue. Chu Chaoyun spread his hands and smiled slightly, making Yao Manlan speechless for a while.

At the same time, An Junxi, Shui Lingling and others also came with a group of companions from afar.

It is Xiaobai from the Demon Domain, Kong Yuan, the descendant of the Peacock King, and Yuan Xu, the disciple of the Spirit Fox King. The three of them came all the way, slightly tired.

"Sister Shui, something happened within the demon clan, and we're late. Xiaobai said apologetically.

Shui Lingling smiled: "It's okay, I thought you wouldn't be able to catch up, but now it's just right." The Shinto Alliance and the Demon Temple are fighting, just in time for us to take advantage of the chaos to take away the Evil Shadow Sword...... There are also opportunities for ice sculptures. ”

"Ice sculpture, what ice sculpture?" Xiao Bai and the others asked suspiciously.

After listening to the explanation, Xiaobai looked at the ice sculpture that was being fought for by everyone, and whispered: "How do you feel, this ice sculpture is somewhat familiar." ”

"No, this is what I got in the Dunes of Death in the Savage Battlefield. Situ Gang muttered, the ancients were familiar with it, that was really hell.

Xiaobai sneered: "That might be an illusion." ”

Because of the appearance of the Shinto Alliance, the competition for the ice sculpture throne has become more intense, and the attacks of several demon highnesses have become more and more fierce. Sima Lingxuan, Chu Yang and others were gradually defeated and would be defeated at any time.

"Son of God, you can do it, if you don't do it, the ice sculpture will be taken away. ”

In the sky, on a flagship surrounded by countless warships, several Protoss warriors were always keeping an eye on the battle around the ice sculptures.

On the battleship, on the vast deck, the emperor sat on a throne. To his right and left, twelve watchmen stood respectfully.

The current emperor is much more mature than when he first became an emperor. The aura is strong, and between the eyebrows, there is already a little bit of the temperament of the god emperor.

He sat there quietly, and the three holy sons stood casually below, and the leaders of all races, such as the Punishment Absolute and other heavenly leaders, all felt a faint pressure.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't let these leaders from all over the world suffer a little, otherwise you will never know your strength, you won't join my Shinto Alliance, and you won't be able to recognize who is the son of luck!"

Emperor Wujian picked up a glass of wine and drank slowly, looking relaxed. Between the raised hands, there is some inexplicable charm, and you can vaguely see the divine light sprinkled.

Now the statue of the emperor has been erected in the major temples, second only to the god emperor who abandoned the sky. With a single thought, he could feel the power of countless Dao beliefs, turning into an endless sea for him to use.

The warriors of the Protoss, before the statue was erected and before it was not erected, there was a difference between heaven. The difference in strength will be tenfold, even hundredfold, thousandfold.

The Three Holy Sons below this point, Xing Jue, Xie Zixuan, and other top leaders of various clans who joined the Shinto Alliance were all deeply touched.

After the Protoss erected the statues for them, they could clearly feel the soaring strength and the skyrocketing combat effectiveness.

Although the idol is good, it is not known that once it is cast, it can no longer be separated. A large part of the reason why they felt pressure, and even fear, in front of Emperor Wujian was related to the casting of the statue of the god.

"It's okay, Xiahou Jue, Fengyun Wuji, you guys can do it. ”

Emperor Wujian put down the wine glass, and immediately a graceful servant girl came over, took the wine glass and left.

As if an unpredictable prophet, his voice fell, and Sima Lingxuan, Chu Yang and other leaders from all over the world were knocked out at the same time. The highnesses of the Demon Flower Demon Palace, the Star Demon Palace, the Moon Demon Palace, and the Beast Demon Palace, each showed a hint of joy, and held the corner of its ice sculpture, and wanted to carry it back.

Two divine lights fell, Xiahou Jue, the wind and clouds were unscrupulous, these two holy sons of Shenwumen and White Emperor City appeared at the same time and stopped the four demons.

For a while, there was some surprise on all sides, the Shinto Alliance only dispatched two holy sons, did they want to stop the four demon highnesses?