Chapter 881: A Thorn in the Heart
The rise of Baimei and Shushan is a big mystery to those who have studied him.
A person has only grown to this point after just a few thousand years, and under this person's hands, he still has a thick and huge sect.
There are so many legends, it really shouldn't appear in one person.
His fingers lightly tapped on the chair handle, and Pang Cang's eyes were full of clouds and mist, as if there were thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers.
"Since Bai Mei won't have problems with us for the time being, then you can put aside your worries about him for a while. For now, what we should pay the most attention to is the approaching alien race and the upper realm dragon race that may appear at any time. ”
The question of the white eyebrows made the high-level Baiwanglou of the human race stagnate, seeing that everyone was silent, carrying a huge pure white gourd, with a face like a heavy jujube, and a light pink peach blossom mark shining in the center of his eyebrows, Jiang Guliu, the god of peach blossom medicine, spoke.
"What Gu Liu said makes sense, although this lord of Shu Mountain has a lot of doubts. But at the moment there is not much of a threat to us. Now it's all about the aliens and the dragons.
The alien race was forced to be miserable by us before, and now the jar is broken, and a large number of alien bloodlines and worlds have been sacrificed, awakening the sleeping ancient saints.
If they continue to act like this, the number of Alien Ancient Saints awakening may increase!"
After the battle of the siege of the Ten Saints, Hua Wuchang's expression was obviously much heavier, if the alien race continued to be so indulgent, the ancient saint would be revived without restraint.
When the number of ancient saints of the alien race reaches a certain level, with the current strength of the human race, it will not be able to stop it at all.
"Don't worry about this, aliens aren't stupid. Although they are barbarians, they also know some changes in heaven, and reincarnation is constant. This time, they sacrificed so many alien bloodline worlds, and the Heavenly Chance Backlash is estimated to have begun.
Otherwise, the Ten Saints will be revived and the morale of the alien races will skyrocket, so why don't they attack in a big way? I see that the alien race is now busy dealing with the backlash of the heavens, and it is already too busy to take care of itself. ”
A chuckle appeared on his cheeks, and Pang Cangmo said while holding a jasper ring on his index finger.
"Then why don't we take the opportunity to attack, while the alien ancient saints are busy dealing with the heavenly counterattack, this is our chance. After listening to Pang Cang's words, the eight-armed ape king immediately proposed.
"You can fight, but let the dragons take the lead. Now with the support of the Upper Realm Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan must be full of confidence. As long as we offer to join forces with them, the dragons will agree.
But in this battle, we can't do anything.
Let the dragons shake their majesty well. In addition......"
Halfway through his words, Pang Cang glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then with a light tap of his toes, the protective array of Baiwang Tower opened, covering Baiwang Tower tightly.
"Mu Jie, you go and blow the wind to the aliens, tell them that the dragons have broken through the blockade of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Locking God Miluo Yan, and pass the news to the upper realm dragons, and then take a look at the reactions of the aliens.
We can't trust all the words of the dragon clan, we can borrow the hands of foreign races, and make a trip to the truth or false!"
Leaning on the thick-backed Taishi chair with a red-veined carved phoenix, Pang Cang's face was like a crown of jade, his bearing was strange, and he had already told the latest arrangements between his words.
"Don't call me by my real name!"
Frowning, the King of Youling said to Pang Cang's bared teeth.
Mu Jie is the real name of the King of Youling, but the King of Youling often walks in the dark corners, and he is very reluctant to be called by his real name.
Pang Cang's transfer, the Ghost King did not listen directly, but turned his head to look at Wang Mu, and after getting the latter's nod and approval, he rolled up his cyan cloak and disappeared into a shadowless void.
King Youling subconsciously looked at Wang Mu's movements, and was fully watched by Pang Cang, but Pang Cang did not show any dissatisfaction.
Among the twenty-seven saints of the human race, the Nine Kings can be regarded as an existence at the middle level, but among the ancient saints present, except for Yuan Wuji, the head of the Nine Kings, all of them are lower than Wang Mu.
Wang Mu himself is heroic and heroic, not at all decent, and he is very popular among the ancient saints of the human race, and many people are sincerely friendly with Wang Mu.
Although Pang Cang is a military king and one of the nine kings, in the last ancient saint war, in order to plan the overall situation, Pang Cang used other ancient saints as bait several times in order to achieve a greater kill rate, which caused many people in the ancient saints of the human race to have a bad impression of Pang Cang.
After the King of Youling left, the ancient saints who had gathered all the places also dispersed.
Yuan Wuji and Pang Cang left together, and it seemed that Pang Cang still wanted to learn more about Baimei and Shushan from Yuan Wuji.
Wang Mu left alone with a solemn face, followed by Hua Wuchang.
The rest of the ancient saints came to a garden in the courtyard of the Baiwang Tower.
"The contradiction between the military king and the shepherd doesn't seem to be easy to solve, the shepherd has a good impression of the lord of Shu Mountain, and the military king has tried to deal with Bai Mei several times, which has already made the shepherd not very satisfied. ”
Sitting around the stone table in the garden courtyard, Ni Qingsi, the true monarch of quicksand, whispered.
"What do you say...... It's really for the sake of my human race, but it's just too much about the rules of gain and loss. This time, the lord of Shu Mountain did not let Yuan Lao in, which was considered to have completely confirmed the suspicion that the military king had a ghost in his heart.
I haven't seen it for long, and the military king will still use some tricks against this white eyebrow. ”
As an ancient saint who is not good at fighting, the Peach Blossom Medicine God was killed by a surprise attack of an alien race together with the military king Pang Cang in the last ancient saint war, and he was not calculated by Pang Cang, so when he spoke, he also relied on his own heart.
"Hmph, what the military king hates the most is the uncontrolled existence, that is the existence that transcends the Origin Dao realm, and for the military king, it is simply a spike pierced in the heart.
It's no wonder he doesn't want to try to get rid of him!"
Wrinkled his nose, the eight-armed ape king had also suffered Pang Cang's losses several times, and he was very optimistic about Bai Mei's future situation.
"I don't think so, the pastor's attitude towards Bai Mei now is obvious to all. At least until it is confirmed that Bai Mei is a threat to the human race, the Musheng will not allow the military king to make a move against Bai Mei.
Moreover...... A person who can make Yuan Lao suffer on the formation path. Is it really that easy to deal with?"
laughed twice, and the ghost woman said the core problem.
The Terran Ancient Saint had been discussing whether or not to deal with Bai Mei, but he had ignored one of the most intuitive questions.
Is White Eyebrow really that easy to deal with?
Beyond the supreme realm of the Origin Dao Realm, the great array that can make the Wuji King deflated, these two things alone combined, are not something that three or two ancient saints can deal with.
Unless all the ancient saints are dispatched, but in this way, wouldn't it leave the back of the human race to the alien race and the dragon race?
Such a stupid thing would not have been thought of by the ancient saints of the human race.
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