Chapter 1862

"Uh huh."

Seeing that he had come to him, Weisheng Mo ran whispered, "I thought carefully. If the news of the death of wumengxian king is sent back to wumengxian country, it may cause unrest there. Now everyone says that the emperor he took refuge in, I'm afraid the remaining dreamless fairies believe it. If there are a few rebellious disciples at this time, it's easy to lead them to be dazzled by hatred and help them attack the ten thousand dragon holy mountain. "

Wumeng immortal kingdom is adjacent to Xuanyuan dragon sect. There are now many dragons without heads. If they are bewitched, this kind of thing will indeed happen, which will make Wanlong mountain worse.

"What do you think?"

Li Tianming asked seriously.

"I think... Anyway, the dreamless fairies don't know the truth, and all the magic gods are gone. In addition, I now have a lot of magic gods, which can suppress the strong in the dreamless fairies, and my apparent identity is not bad... Combined with these, do you think Xiaoyu can go directly back to the dream city and try to control the overall situation of the dreamless fairies?"

The more she said, the more nervous she became. She looked at Li Tianming with her eyes.

Now the headless dreamless fairy is really a trouble.

They were once the first in the list of heaven. Their strength was very strong, and they were very close to Wanlong mountain.

"Can you?"

Li Tianming asked suspiciously.

In his impression, the girl is not strong.

Although her magic God is really strong, to tell the truth, it still needs a tough personality and a smart mind to shock the heroes and unify the clan.

"I can!"

Her eyes became strong. Under her hesitant and cowardly appearance, it seemed that a stronger spirit broke out, which made Li Tianming see her strength against the dreamless Immortal King at that time.

"Then I'll give you one day. You have to return here in one day, because your 50 magic gods have a large range and are more effective on the battlefield. I need your help." Li Tianming said.

"Good!"

His serious and strong eyes also inspired the inner power of Weisheng ink dye and made her surging.

"Do you have the ability to let the dreamless fairy army out to help Wanlong mountain?"

Li Tianming smiled.

"I, i... little fish try my best!" She said nervously.

"You're great. It's up to you."

Li Tianming stretched out his hand to hold her fragrant shoulder and squeezed it hard. Unexpectedly, the girl was so red in the face. He could only loosen it quickly and said, "time is pressing. I'll directly bury you to the dream city with the Kowloon Emperor. It's up to you."

"Uh huh!"

She nodded with difficulty.

In fact, she also remembered the woman sleeping in the cave.

If she had time, she would want her to settle down.

Li Tianming did what he said. He directly summoned the Jiulong emperor to bury him and stopped the behemoth next to the great saint Dragon Peak.

"Sisters, get in the car... Ah, no, get in the boat."

Li Tianming was ordered to take the lead.

Hoo Hoo!

A large group of warblers followed him in.

Buzz!

The emperor of Kowloon was buried directly into the sky.

At the speed of emperor burial, the round trip is very short.

Even so, after Li Tianming sent them to, he came back directly.

After all, if he followed Weisheng ink dye, it might have a negative effect, making the dreamless fairy have a rebellious psychology.

Boom, boom!

After sending them away, the Kowloon Emperor's burial was completely empty.

Li Tianming looked at the soft "bamboo border" in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

"He mews. If only you could be 'masculine'."

He looked to the south. It was the direction of the pillar of fire without sky, and it was also the only place where Li Tianming got the energy for the emperor's burial!

"Just get up?! You want one against fifty? "

Yinghuo was still in a daze just now. When she heard the word "Gang", she immediately got up and talked a lot.

"Can you stop doing that?" Li Tianming said.

"I don't know who will do it. Anyway, Xianxian has carved the trunk all over."

The fire rolled its eyes and said happily.

“……！”

The war is coming. Even these accompanying animals can only ease Li Tianming a little.

"Emperor Zun is really here this time. Our family must live and win!"

Li Tianming took a deep breath.

He knows!

At the level of the army, ten thousand allied troops are already the limit.

The number of people is here. What will happen if there is a real fight is completely unpredictable.

At the top level, Li Tianming has two cards.

One is the micro ink dye with 50 magic gods, and the other is the night Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng is not sure where his limit is, but micro ink dye can help Li Tianming in this battle.

Including dealing with the emperor.

However——

Li Tianming still felt great pressure to face the sun emperor.

……

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the far north of the sun, where stellar source anger erupts, a huge golden head is suppressed here.

The stellar source storm from the sun's nucleus washed on the golden head, making tens of thousands of dragons fly crazy!

The eyes of the golden head are extremely hot at this time. The golden divine light can penetrate thousands of miles, making two more golden light columns in the sky of the order Tianzu.

Even if there are 300 million or 400 million troops to attack, there are still a large number of top practitioners in today's order Tianzu, and the number of guarding the border is far more than 10000.

Every gathering place of practitioners is basically an iron wall, which also cuts off the idea of thousands of people to resolve the crisis by sneaking attacks on the base camp of the order Tianzu.

After a few days of silence, the Solar Temple has long had enough micro stellar sources, and the power carried by them is close to full.

However, the 300 million troops in the South have been ordered by the emperor to kill towards the ten thousand dragon mountain. The Sun Temple in the north pole of the sun has no intention of taking off.

However, the Sun Temple is fast. Even if it starts again in a few hours, it can still rush to the battlefield before the order Tianzu army reaches the ten thousand dragon mountain.

At this time, there were burning golden fires everywhere in the temple. Various God recognition totems were carved on columns and walls. Cattle, ghosts and snake gods on all sides were lifelike and looked even more ferocious under the glow of the flame.

At the core of the temple, there was a raging fire, and a raging storm swept through the corridor of the temple, rolling the fire everywhere. The violent sound of wind and fire sounded like the roar of a giant beast.

In a closed hall mixed with gold and red flames.

A burly man with golden flames burning all over his body lowered his head and put his hands on the left and right coffins.

On his left is a crystal coffin. The ice crystal sends out bursts of cold, which is incompatible with the burning environment around him.

The coffin on his right side is much larger and heavier. It is a coffin mixed with gold and red. There are some strange reliefs on it. The overall lines have a sense of historical massiness, and some complex divine patterns can be seen in the reliefs.

The emperor's left and right hands were placed on these two coffins with completely different styles.

His burning golden eyes moved to the 'crystal coffin' on the left.