"Xu Ming!"
The bamboo Saint directly came forward and asked, "Why are you the only one coming out? The demon Dragon King, Wan Xueyan, and Ruo Tong demon?"
The three unlucky children, of course, became the slaves of Xu Ming's soul; Now, I'm staying in Xu Ming's world ring.
However, Xu Ming looked as if he had nothing to do with himself: "I don't know!"
"You don't know?" the bamboo Saint didn't believe it. "You were transmitted together. Why don't you know?"
Xu Ming didn't bother to pay any more attention and walked towards the Terran camp.
"You..." the bamboo Saint felt the disregard from Xu Ming and was in a hurry.
However, no hands were allowed around the tomb of huangquan. No matter how angry he was, he had nothing to do.
"Xu Ming!" the bamboo sage asked again, "then... Who has become the heirs?"
Xu Ming smiled: "why should I tell you?"
Then, Xu Ming looked at the Terran powers: "let's go back first?"
"Good!"
In fact, the leader of the soul heaven palace, the Qin sky demigod, the sword master and other top talents of the Terran have received a message from Xu Ming and know the general situation. Now, several top talents can't wait to go back and see what Xu Ming has gained.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh
A Terran Taoist master and demigod all flew into the sword master's warship.
The warship broke through the air and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
……
"Bamboo saint!"
"Bamboo saint, just let the Terran leave?"
All the top powers of an alien race look at the bamboo saint.
"Hum!" the bamboo Saint snorted coldly, "what can we do if we don't let them go? - can we keep the Terrans?"
The great powers around them had nothing to say at once - if the three top demigods such as Tong devil were not present, their lineup was really not much better than the Terran side!
Moreover, in the Terran camp, there is the golden God of war. If there is a real fight, the alien side will suffer.
"What shall we do now?" the alien powers asked again.
"Wait!" the bamboo saint's face was expressionless, "wait for Ruo Tong demons to come out of the huangquan tomb, and then make plans!"
"That's all I have to do..." all the powerful people around me said.
However, these alien powers would never think that Ruo Tong and the devil had become the slaves of Xu Ming's soul.
……
The alien powers wait for ten days!
"Ten days good stuff, they are not out yet!" the bamboo Saint looked pale. "And, according to my eye set on the Terran, the Terran seems to be bursting with happiness. It seems that the Terran should get many good things in the tomb of Huang Quan."
Then, a scene that made the bamboo sage more depressed happened - a huge Dharma array appeared on the ground below the tomb of huangquan; The huangquan mausoleum, on the other hand, sank toward the Dharma array.
The bamboo saint was stunned when he saw that the tomb of huangquan had sunk back, but the demon Dragon King still didn't come out.
Other alien powers are also confused - they have to accept that the three top demigods, Ruo Tong devil, Wan Xueyan and Magic Dragon King, may never come back
"I depend!!" Rao Shiyi could not help but scold because of the indifference of the bamboo saint, "we all worked so hard for so long, but we didn't get any benefits. Instead, we lost three top demigods and countless treasures?"
All the foreign powers also looked at each other. You know, almost all the Taoists who arrived at tianxuantai were robbed by Xu Ming; No matter which ethnic group it is, it has suffered heavy losses!
Five thin aliens with antennae on their heads squatted directly on the ground and sobbed sadly.
"What are you crying for?" one side, a ferocious blood clan powerful man shouted disdainfully, "isn't it just the loss of some treasures? As for crying like this?"
"You know what!" the five thin tentacles of the alien race became more and more sad. "We, the 'una race', were already weak. This time, we mobilized half of the top forces in the race - five Taoist masters and one demigod! But as a result... The treasures of the five of us were looted; the demigod in the race was also killed in the battle..."
"Er......" the ferocious blood clan looks strange. I don't know whether it's a pity for the rabbit's death or gloating, "it's really pathetic to hear you say that!"
Similar situations continue to occur around.
Of course, the worst loss is undoubtedly the demon clan and the demon clan!
These two ethnic groups, among many other ethnic groups, have the largest influence and the most Taoist masters; Of all the treasures stolen by Xu Ming, there are naturally the most!
Moreover, the three top demigods of the two ethnic groups are still uncertain about their life and death. They are likely to have died
Especially the demon clan, even the Zhenzu artifact has been lost - it's much more painful than losing a ninth order and a half god!
"Bamboo saint, what shall we do now?"
Foreign powers naturally take the bamboo saint as their leader.
"What else can we do?" the bamboo Saint didn't have a good way. "Go back first! - after going back, find out if there is anyone in the Terran family who has become a pro heirs! Then find out where they have gone if they are evil!"
"I have to..."
The Taoist masters and demigods of each ethnic group scattered as birds and beasts.
……
"What?! what are you talking about?"
Demons.
Yehenara.
Erke's hands seized the people in front of him heavily. Because he was too angry and frightened, Erke's claws even buckled into the flesh of the other party's shoulders: "you say - if the Tong devil is missing? The town artifact of our demon family has also been lost together!?"
"Well, yes..." the half god of yehnala who reported the news also felt the boundless anger of the patriarch, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.
"I......" at this time, Erke couldn't find a suitable language to describe his anger, "if the pupil devil is a waste!! - I just put the Zhenzu artifact in his place for the time being. When I became a God, I wanted to find him to get the artifact back! As a result, he even lost people with artifact!?"
If the pupil devil disappeared, he would disappear. Even if he died, it doesn't matter - after all, Erke had the idea of killing the pupil devil.
However, the magic family artifacts that have been handed down for hundreds of millions of years have also disappeared... This really makes Erke crazy!
"Waste!! waste!!" Erke constantly cursed in his heart, "fortunately, I will become a god soon! When I become a God, whether there are artifact or not will have little impact on my strength..."
The demigod who reported the news said, "the bamboo saint of the demon family invites leaders of all ethnic groups to hold a 'ten thousand ethnic assembly' to jointly discuss how to deal with the human race! - clan leader, do you want to attend?"
"The assembly of ten thousand nationalities?" Erke sneered, "haven't it been held for tens of millions of years? -- however, I'm not interested in this kind of thing. Let's send someone from Shashi and Ruoshi; we yehenara won't go..."
Erke, there are more important things to do - to preach and become God!
"What's good to go to the assembly of nations?" Erke sneered. "When I become a God, the whole endless continent is my world... At that time, no matter who, can't stop my killing!"