Chapter 213: Robbing the South China Sea, the Yellow Sparrow is Undecided!

'Is that guy going to deal with it this time?'

Wenjing Daoist stood quietly in the seawater, surrounded by layers of mist, isolating the immortal sense and sight.

This is a necessary preparation every time she does something bad.

In the eyes of the clansmen and puppets behind her, as well as the large number of demon clans and beast shapeshifters who have been incorporated by the Western Sect, this queen and mysterious woman ......

cold, arrogant, vicious, cunning;

Except for the saint and a few deputy leaders of the Western Sect, she didn't take anyone seriously.

However, in fact, what these vicious creatures can't see, Wen Jing Dao people ......

'Whew!

This stinky golden cicada has come to compete with the queen again!

Hmph, do you think you can pat yourself on the back, and if you are comfortable with the Great Sect Master, you can become a real saint disciple?

Wishful thinking is also being used!

Or is this queen far-sighted, and she has found her next home early, hum!"

Wenjing Daoist glanced at the young Daoist not far away, calmly withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his mouth outlined a somewhat charming smile.

Then, Wenjing Daoist frowned slightly, and began to worry about his 'next family', whether he would make a mistake this time.

She didn't want to see the object of her future allegiance deflated, which would make her feel like she had taken refuge in the wrong person.

The hidden masters used by the Western Sect are several times more than the Wenjing Daoists think.

Along the way, she was one of the six soldiers and horses attacking the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, bringing together her 20,000 clansmen, 6,000 puppets, 60,000 deep sea demon soldiers, and 20,000 miscellaneous troops.

In such a battle, if the disciples of the Western Sect saints made another attack in secret, the South China Sea Dragon Palace was estimated to suffer heavy casualties.

Although among the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the strength of the South China Sea Dragon Palace ranks second, and there are many masters.

But......

Wen Jingdao's gaze swept behind him, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

This time, the masters of the Western Sect are really not few.

Wenjing Daoren, like the golden cicada next door, was caught when the two Western saints were not yet sanctified;

She knows a lot about the secret forces of the Western Sect, and many masters have been calculated by her and thrown into the command of the Western Sect.

At the end of the Ancient Lich War, a large number of demon clans were secretly detained by the two saints of the Western Sect and sent to the Three Thousand Worlds for cultivation, turning them into a combat force.

The Deep Sea Demon Clan was also secretly encircled and suppressed by the Scripture Purification Dao people at the end of antiquity, and finally completely surrendered to the Western Religion;

And like her, a fierce master born from a Hongmeng fierce beast, the Western Sect has secretly collected a lot of ...... over the years

There's no way around it.

Because the six saints are in charge of heaven and earth, the Dao Gate is powerful, the human race rises, and the human race is blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

The living space of creatures outside the human race is getting narrower and narrower, and a fierce beast like Wenjing Dao is itself the object of everyone's shouting.

The Daomen despises this combat power, and when the disciples of the Daomen saints encounter fierce beasts, they will immediately 'do the Tao for the heavens', and get rid of these fierce beasts, and the heavenly dao will usually send down merits.

Therefore, when the Western Sect recruits these fierce beasts, demon beasts, or masters with karma, it is simply not too easy.

There are pros and cons to everything.

It is precisely because of this that the twelve-rank golden lotus has long been 'overwhelmed', and the effect of suppressing qi luck will become worse and worse......

"Oh, probably no one will believe that like this queen, she also received merit in the sea of blood in ancient times. ’

Wenjing Daoist thought of this, with a bit of helplessness and melancholy in his eyes.

The queen also has sad tears, and the ruthless people also have helpless times.

She walked in the dark, witnessing the end of several eras, and as the way of heaven continued to improve, there was no place for her in heaven and earth.

Most of the fierce beasts like her have fled into the sea of chaos at the end of ancient times......

But Wenjing Daoist was unwilling and unwilling, after she left the sea of blood with her clansmen, she wanted to find a place to stay in Xiniu Hezhou.

And then......

It became a captive mosquito.

Originally, Wenjing Daoist thought that she would go all the way to the end, but the word "Renjiao" unexpectedly broke into her already boring life without warning.

The man with no name is strong and scary......

In the mysterious realm, when I saw him across the water curtain, the fear, those fears, let Wenjing Daoist find back the memories of her youth when she was still an ignorant little mosquito.

In ancient times, in the sea of blood, she grew up step by step and became stronger step by step in this kind of fear.

She really couldn't imagine how uneasy and uneasy she would be if she could stay by such a powerful man's side......

Stimulate!

She can't wait!

I hope that I can leave the Western Church and serve others, so that I can officially meet that man!

What's more, it's not just this great mage, but also the little mage, which is so interesting......

The former relied on the Dao realm and strength, which made her directly afraid;

The latter relied on scheming and mystery to let her go through the procedure, and it also produced some fears......

"Hehe......"

Wenjing Daoist suddenly let out a sneer, causing the six-winged golden cicada and the masters soaking in the sea water behind them to shiver in unison.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light fell on Wenjing Daoren, and his inner Dao rhyme flashed and disappeared.

Wenjing Daoist proudly glanced at the six-winged golden cicada, and the voice that was blessed by supernatural powers and forgotten after being listened to was transmitted to all parts of his body.

"Let's go.

Today's bloodbath in the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea. ”

Then, her figure slowly moved forward, and began to gradually accelerate, using her supernatural powers to maintain the concealment of herself and the army behind her.

The black shadows behind her quickly followed the bottom of the sea......

A moment later, this army turned into a turbulent undercurrent and attacked towards the South China Sea Dragon Palace!

Half an hour later, on the periphery of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, in the west, north, and south directions, a large number of strong enemies were found approaching at the same time!

Ryugu responded very quickly;

The war drums in the sea roared, and a team of immortal soldiers and sea clan elites quickly contracted their defensive positions towards the South China Sea Dragon Palace!

The depths of the South China Sea set off a monstrous wave hundreds of feet high!

The clouds are thick in a radius of thousands of miles, and there are tens of millions of living beings at the bottom of the sea, and a battle is about to start!

Not far from the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, in several cracks in the rocks under the sea, several paper figures poked their heads out, and then retracted to their hiding places.

......

"It's coming!"

In the corner of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, in another uninhabited side hall, Li Changshou opened his eyes.

The young Taoist who was napping on the side immediately opened his eyes......

The archmage sat upright, showing an elegant smile, pinching his fingers, and slowly nodding, also revealing his positive color.

The archmage said slowly, "The Tribulation of the Sea Spirit. ”

Li Changshou also nodded slowly, with a solemn expression.

Although the death and cough of seafood, and the death or injury of sea tribe creatures have nothing to do with him, as a living being, he should also have a little empathy.

At this moment, the two of them have changed places;

At this time, there is still half a day, and Ao Yi's wedding officially begins.

As for why you changed places, it's a little embarrassing.

A few hours ago, the Mother of Dragons took a few dragon maidens to make beds in the warm pavilion;

Although with the skills of the archmage and the power of the borrowed Taijitu, the dragon clan could not find their traces.

But a group of dragon girls, warblers, swallows, and graceful, still talked about those related to the flowers and candles in the cave room...... After listening to a few words, the archmage took Li Changshou and walked away with the crystal mirror......

Ran away......

They changed to a secluded place, where the Archmage made a little arrangement.

The archmage could doze off without any problems, but Li Changshou was bothered to do so, monitoring all parts of the Dragon Palace while searching for spies who might be hiding among the guests.

The hard work paid off, and Li Changshou really found two 'heavenly immortals' with somewhat abnormal expressions.

It's a pity that one of these two people has a problem with the loss of his Dao body because he drank too much of a certain immortal brew......

This reminded Li Changshou of the year when he was pit by Jiu Wu Shibo to the East China Sea Dragon Palace Conference;

The smell of the sea at that time is still fresh in my memory.

"Longevity," the archmage asked, "what do you think about the life and death of living beings?"

Li Changshou thought about it, but he couldn't answer, 'sit and watch'.

Knowing that the archmage was testing his own mind, Li Changshou found a suitable degree between 'forced style' and 'shallowness', pulled out some truths about the reincarnation of true spirits, and demonstrated the dialectical relationship between the coexistence and mutual injury of heaven and earth and living beings.

The archmage quickly smiled with satisfaction.

With a 'report' of this magnitude, Li Changshou can now write six or seven articles a day, and there are no duplicates.

Nothing practical anyway.

After arguing with the archmage for a while, some generals in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea hurried to the Dragon King's side and whispered a few words in the Dragon King's ear.

"Bold!"

A dragon-headed old man beside the Dragon King of the East China Sea snorted and scolded, "This Deep Sea Demon Clan doesn't know what to do!

I dare to take advantage of my dragon clan's wedding day to attack the South China Sea Dragon Palace!

Your Majesty!

Please give me the order to wait and kill Xiaoxiao!

At this time, there is still half a day before the wedding of His Royal Highness Ao Yi, which is enough to go back and forth!"

Hearing this, the Dragon King nodded slowly, and said listlessly: "But, bring more soldiers and horses and go to the aid of the South China Sea Dragon Palace." ”

The Dragon King simply gave an order, and immediately two-thirds of the Dragon Clan masters present stood up, and under the leadership of several dragon head elders, they hurriedly walked out of the side door on the side of the main hall.

Seeing such a situation, the guests here naturally knew that the dragon clan should have been prepared.

Not long after, thousands of dragons flew out of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, with bursts of dragon groans, galloping away in the sea, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Groups of dragon armies also rushed to the South China Sea with great momentum, but the speed was not fast......

Seeing this, Li Changshou did not relax at all.

The paper dao people he had placed near the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea had felt more than he expected.

Moreover, according to Li Changshou's inference, at this time, both the Western Sect and the Dragon Palace had fallen into their own strange circles.

Each other thinks that the other party has won the calculation, hides each other's hole cards, and falls deeper and deeper into each other......

[Dragon Palace]: We have already dealt with the calculations of the West!

This wave will definitely win, ambush them in a wave, and the backhand is a Wanlong array!

[Western Teaching]:

Today, the dragon clan is injured, and the Heavenly Dao can't protect him, I said it!

Li Changshou could only shake his head slightly about this......

As it stands.

There is a slight chance that he will be the force that hides to the end.

......

Sixty thousand miles south of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, on a deserted island.

Two figures are sneakily hiding in a cave, one pinching his fingers to calculate, and the other is using a turtle shell to perform divination.

The person who pinched his fingers on the left side to calculate has a dignified face and full of energy, his eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows are bright, he has a beard and a righteous face, and he is a big disciple of the outer sect of the sect, Zhao Gongming.

Another old man holding a turtle shell and shaking constantly, tall and thin, with a strange face, slender eyes, and slightly high cheekbones, is hiding here with Zhao Gongming, ready to help the dragon clan of his own family.

Huanglong Zhenren took the turtle shell for a long time to divination, but the result was confusing, one would show it as a bad omen, one would show it as a good omen, and sometimes it would be a mixed luck and a bad omen;

In a word, the dragons are unpredictable.

"Senior Brother Gongming, how is it?"

"As Brother Poseidon said, there is a fight in the South China Sea. ”

Zhao Gongming sighed: "The battle of millions of troops, countless creatures in the sea have been affected, and it is another disaster." ”

"This catastrophe is really coming......

Huang Long Zhenren suddenly frowned, and the luck in his eyes also receded.

"Senior Brother Huanglong doesn't need to be in a hurry," Zhao Gongming said with a smile, "With Brother Seagod by his side, the Dragon Clan will definitely not be able to suffer a big loss."

It's just that, after all, it was the West that made the move, and the dragon clan must have some casualties.

If you can take advantage of this, according to what Brother Poseidon said, the major event of promoting the dragon clan to heaven and benefiting the Three Realms will definitely outweigh the disadvantages for the dragon clan in the long run. ”

Huang Long said in a low voice, "It's easier said than done. ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"The dragon clan is still nostalgic for the ancient times, allowing them to roam freely between heaven and earth," Huang Long Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly, "A blow, even if it hurts the muscles and bones, it is difficult to make them bow their heads." ”

"Not really," Zhao Gongming said, "I've talked to Brother Seagod a few times about the Dragon Clan.

Brother Poseidon is eighty percent sure, although Brother Poseidon feels that it is not safe, but if we help with a little bit of strength in this matter, it can be done after all. ”

"I hope so. ”

Huang Long Zhenren put away the turtle shell in his hand, and also pinched his fingers and calculated.

Gradually, these two Dao Sect masters began to stare in the southwest direction.

Although they couldn't directly see the battle at the bottom of the sea, they could feel the changes in the bloody aura between heaven and earth......

As soon as the battle began, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Huanglong Zhenren exhaled slowly: "No matter what, let's do our best today." ”

"Well," Zhao Gongming nodded, "Now, let's just wait for the signal from Brother Seagod, and as soon as the signal arrives, we will immediately rush to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to support!"

Huang Long Zhenren suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, what is the signal?"

Zhao Gongming blinked, he also wanted to ask......