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In Nandou Dajie, because of the arrival of the emperor of the silkworm, the war between the human race and the night charm race was stopped, and the war was extinguished.
But everyone knows that the battle between the two races is only temporary, and the Lord Fuso cannot be willing to give up.
What's more, during the outbreak of this war, the night charm race suffered heavy losses, not to mention the army, and the Holy Lord alone was killed by the first son.
As for the human races, there are also losses. During the siege of the Fusang Lord, two of them were destroyed.
Such blood feuds cannot be easily resolved.
In fact, this is also the case.
Although the night charm race retired, it did not leave the Nandou Great World. It seemed to be gathering strength and preparing for the next attack.
According to rumors, the protagonist of Fusang Shengzhu said that the disciple Mei Qingao had fallen, and the relationship with the Taichu Shengzi was inescapable.
Now that Saint Child is in the battlefield in the beginning, will Lord Fusang stop because of the existence of the Emperor of the Silkworm?
This is very interesting.
However, the world has not waited for the action of Lord Fusang, but has constantly heard the news of the first son Xiao Ye.
Someone on the battlefield saw the Son of the Prime Minister sitting in the void and released the Lord Huadu from the Holy Realm.
Xiao Ye did not directly bombard the Lord Huadu. Instead, he helped the other person reorganize his body, and then tortured the Lord Huadu under the eyes of the public.
These scenes suddenly triggered an uproar.
Now many sacred Lords of the Dayan ancient tribe have returned from the divine land.
In the early days, the Son did not kill the Lord Huadu, but tortured in public. This was a humiliation to the Dayan ancient tribe.
"In the beginning, the Son, release our Lord Huadu!"
Soon, a voice from the Dayan tribe, filled with boundless anger, resounded from heaven to earth.
However, in the face of such scolding, Xiao Ye was still doing his own thing.
Even carrying the Lord Huadu, under the **** of the Emperor Silkworm, went to the battlefield, where the night charm race stationed, and had a peace talk with Lord Fusang.
This news spread that the warriors of all major forces of the human race suddenly showed a strange color.
The enchanted Qingao fell behind, and there were a lot of traces of the horse pointing to the first son, but there were also many doubts.
In the beginning, the Son took the Lord Lord Huadu to the dangerous place and went to the Lord Fusang for peace talks. Was it found in the other party?
Could it be said that this matter has anything to do with the Dayan ancient people?
Just as there was constant discussion, the peace talks broke down.
The Lord Fuso was furious and launched a cross attack.
Fortunately, the Emperor of the Heavenly Silkworm accompanied him. This battle was terrifying, and Xiao Ye returned safely.
But Xiao Ye didn't seem to give up. After preparing for a few days, he went to the station of the night charm race again.
The result was the same as last time, and the peace talks broke down again.
Time is like running water, and in a flash, half a year has passed.
In the Nandou Great Realm, the Lord of the Battle of Heaven and Xuan Xiao sat opposite each other and were healing.
Half a year ago, many holy lords of the human race on the battlefield joined forces to fight against the lord Fusang. Two major priests who were repaired were exploded. Although they survived, they still have the breath of the death path in their bodies. Only a long time of cultivation can recover.
Bang!
At this moment, a violent and unprecedented wave erupted suddenly, and a gorgeous star shower deep in the universe swept the universe sky. It was terrifying, and many of the Holy Order strongmen were bleeding from the Qiqiao.
This is a battle wave far beyond the level of the True Lord.
"Again!"
Zhantian Shengzhu and Xuan Xiao opened their eyes and smiled bitterly at each other.
Over the past six months, this level of fighting has occurred five times, and you can guess without going there. This is the battle between the Emperor of the Silkworm and the Lord of Fusang.
Undoubtedly, in the beginning, the Holy Son, Xiao Ye, took the Lord Huadu again to seek peace talks with the Lord Fusang, and the negotiations broke down again, and then the battle took place.
"What is Xiao Ye doing? Does he want to influence Lord Fusang?" Lord Zhantian shook his head helplessly.
"In the past six months, Shengzi's behavior is very strange, and I can't guess." Xuan Xiao was also full of doubts.
Even if Xiao Ye found something from the Lord Huadu, what good could Lord Fusang not believe?
It is a waste of time to go to peace talks three times and five times.
Qiang!
Suddenly, a magnificent holy light, like a fairy in the sky, turned into a beam of light that cut through eternity. It came from a distant place, sharp and dazzling, and it made people unable to open their eyes, terrified to the extreme.
When all the fluctuations slowly disappeared, eight figures like gods and monsters, all with snow-covered figures, appeared in the human race. The cold eyes seemed to be able to tear everything. The pressure on the body all reached the Lord. level.
"This...is this the holy Lord of the Dayan ancient tribe?"
"There were eight of them all at once, and three of them were true lords and five were lords!"
At this moment, all the Saint Rank strongmen in the Terran camp were alarmed, and even the four principals sitting here frowned slightly.
The war between the human race and the night charm race broke out, and the sages of the Dayan ancient clan almost did not intervene. At this moment, eight sages came, and the fool can guess the reason.
"It must have been because the Holy Son seized the Lord Huadu in the beginning, which is a trouble." The four principals of the temple appeared one after another.
Over the past six months, the Dayan ancient people have made clear their position and let Xiao Ye release the Lord of Huadu, but Xiao Ye did his own thing.
The Dayan ancient tribe would naturally not sit idly by, and the Holy Lord who carried out the mission came together, and this matter was absolutely impossible.
"Astral and Nixia are not my Dayan ancient tribe, they don't give face to the holy temple, but they are too early."
"I advise you not to block, and then not to be conceited."
Among the eight saints of the Dayan ancient tribe, the leader is an old man in blue robe. He looks old, but he is spirited, and his voice is like a roar of the lion. The four principals of the human temple are roaring in their heads, and their eyes are darkened.
"It is the Dayan ancient tribe. The "splitting voice" who had beheaded several true heavenly lords, did not expect even him to come."
The four principals of the Terran Temple were all in shock.
When their sight was restored, the eight sacred Lords of the Dayan ancient clan had moved in unison, leaving the human clan army station, and heading towards the Nandou Great Realm, where the Yemei race was.
"The Lord Fuso and the Emperor Celestial are fighting. What a great opportunity."
The old blue robe headed by the sacred Lord of Split Voice, flashing the fiery cold awn in the muddy eyes, accelerated the speed.
In fact, the Dayan ancient tribe had long been unable to control it, only to suffer from the presence of the emperor of the celestial silkworm.
Today, it is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Just as the eight great saints of the Dayan ancient tribe came violently, a young man in black robe standing in the broken universe suddenly felt something, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The Dayan Ancient Clan, are you here?"
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