I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 408 The Battle Is Coming
Before you know it, another year has passed.

In March of Yangchun, in Jianzhou, in the Holy Land of Spring, there is a group of people who are not liked by everyone, that is a group of young talents headed by Zhang Wuyang.

In the past half a year, the foreign races have been dispatching troops, and the conferences have been one after another. Although the human race is relatively peaceful now because there is no disturbance from the foreign races, it is also undercurrents. Almost all the extraordinary masters have missions. , constantly running around.

Only this group of young arrogances headed by Zhang Wuyang was doing nothing and doing nothing all day long, watching a group of powerful people want to strangle them to death.

The reason why Fengchun Saints didn't put too much burden on these young people is that these young Tianjiao are now in the period of rapid rise in strength, and too many burdens can easily hinder their strength.

But the bad thing is that there is Zhang Wuyang in their group, and others sit and talk every day, but he and Ji Mingyao just like to show their affection in front of everyone, making a group of energetic young people itching intolerable.

So, after Ji Mingyang Nanxiao asked that guy, there appeared in Tianjiao a few people who were obsessed with beauties of different races all day long and couldn't help themselves, which once made Fengchun sage slap the table angrily.

Is the girl of the human race not good?
As the arrogance of the human race, they hang out with a group of human-like girls all day long, and now others are following suit. Human-like girls have become a scarce resource, and human girls cannot marry.

Ok!

Fengchun Shengren recognized that, in terms of appearance, the overall quality of human girls is indeed a little worse than that of elves and night charms.

but!If you don't do good things every day, what is it like to hang out with a group of women of different races!

"Senior Fengchun, you can't let these little guys do this. In the past few days, several races have come to complain to me, saying that men of their race can't marry wives, and our human race girls have high vision. I can't see them, I'm almost bored to death."

"Ah~!"

In the main hall, the Lord of Yin-Yang was complaining to the Saint of Fengchun again.

Now the ten saints cannot be distracted too much because of the large formation. The 300 billion people of the entire human race are taken care of by the Lord of Yin and Yang. In addition, the monitoring and spies outside the three states have caused the hair of the Lord of Yin and Yang to be violent. Lose.

Now that Zhang Wuyang and the others have made such a mess, the Lord Yin Yang feels like he is going crazy.

With a sigh, the sage Fengchun also had a headache.

"Be patient, be patient, persevere, and it will be easier to fight."

For the first time, fighting turned out to be something to relax.

To this, the Lord of Yin-Yang actually agreed with it.

Just talking about the war, the Lord of Yin and Yang suddenly scolded: "Those grandsons in Ganzhou don't know what they are doing. It has been half a year since we detained the eighteen saints of the four tribes. They are a group of old men who haven't moved yet, which is annoying. !"

As soon as the words fell, the teleportation array used to communicate between Fengchun Holy Land and the southeast and west borders of Jianzhou suddenly lit up.

There are quite a few teleportation arrays in the Spring Holy Land, but many of them are in a dormant state. This is a teleportation array specially built for the rapid support of the human race in future wars.

Now that the teleportation array suddenly lit up, Fengchun Shengren and Yinyang Shengzhu were all stunned.

Watching a human immortal walk out of it, and quickly approaching the main hall, Fengchun sage stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Whatever you say."

At the same time, the Lord of Yin-Yang continued: "This is an insult."

"Report! Jian Canglan, the Immortal Sect of the Great Sword, seeks to see the saint, and has something important to report!"

"Enter."

Fengchun sage opened his mouth slightly, and the voice had already spread.

In just a few breaths, Jian Canglan had already entered.

"Junior Jian Canglan, I have met the sage of Fengchun and the sage of Yin and Yang!"

"The common etiquette will be waived." The sage Fengchun asked, "Why, is there any movement from the foreign race?"

"Sage Mingjian, it is indeed so!"

In the main hall, Jian Canglan took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to the Lord of Yin-Yang.

"Today, this junior and my Jujianzong Martial Immortal Patriarch went to the border to check, and suddenly felt the breath of a foreign fairy, and then there was a secret message from a doorman who had been hiding in Guazhou. Jianzhou is here."

"As for the foreign race's dispatch this time, because they lost the protection of the saints, the four tribes of Huangquan were forced by the fourteen saints of the foreign race, and they almost came out. There are more than [-] martial immortals who have been detected, and there are many other immortals. Five hundred!"

"That's why my giant sword ancestor asked me to report."

Jian Canglan was there talking about the information he knew, while the Lord of Yin-Yang was also reading the letter, what was said in the letter was much more detailed than what Jian Canglan said.

Among them, the most critical one is that the four great martial immortals of the four clans have disappeared.

These four martial immortals are all top martial immortals who are only a step away from the holy throne. At this time, the four clans attacked, but these four suddenly disappeared.

The sage Fengchun also glanced at the letter and knew the content, so he began to communicate with the other nine sages.

Not long after the communication was over, I looked at the Lord of Yin-Yang: "I have ten opinions, the four clans you go to block it yourself, after all, the entire Star Origin Realm is the masters of these four clans. The most difficult direction to block. You bring ten human martial immortals to block it, relying on the various large formations that have been arranged, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, what do you think?"

"can!"

The Lord of Yin-Yang nodded, and then left the hall directly.

Now that the immortals of the alien race had appeared, it took only half an hour to reach the fortification of the human race, and he didn't have time to spend any more time here.

And as the Lord of Yin-Yang walked out of the main hall, he saw that the square more than ten miles away from the main hall was already densely packed with people.

The first row is the disciples and great powers of the nineteenth holy land of the human race who are not saints.The second row is the Martial Immortals of the human race or the Martial Immortals who lead their own sect.In the third row, eight hundred came to the door and various Sanren immortals.

By analogy, the last row is the supernatural powers of the human race and those humanoid races.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Wuyang has already forced away most of the disciples of the Yin-Yang Holy Land and the Zhang Family that has been forced away by the Three Saints. At this time, those disciples who have been wandering outside have also arrived, and their power is no worse than that of the ordinary Xianzong. For even a tiny bit, the inside of the Holy Land is also the stunned viewers.

Seeing the Lord of Yin-Yang coming out, Zhang Wuyang and Ji Mingyang, who were the only two who hadn't lined up, immediately rushed up, scaring the Lord of Yin-Yang into a shudder.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuyang didn't intend to bully the Lord of Yin-Yang at this time, instead he licked his face and asked, "Senior Yin-Yang, are you going to fight?"

"Duck to duck, do you want me to go both?"

"Stay on both sides."

Passing over the two of them, Lord Yin-Yang looked at the square.

After pointing at several Martial Immortal Sects, and pointing at a hundred or so ordinary Immortal Sects, as well as the two columns of Shenmen Sects with nearly a thousand superpowers, he didn't say a word of nonsense, but said domineeringly: "Follow me!"

After all, with a large group of mighty people, they headed towards the teleportation array.

Seeing that it was not their turn, Zhang Wuyang and Ji Mingyao felt a little upset.

The two of them are the best at things like fighting!
In addition, the two of them are very knowledgeable, and they are all good at setting up formations and releasing poisons. They dare not brag too much, but if they are asked to engage in ten or twenty Martial Immortals, they will definitely win within a week.

"Salted fish, the teleportation array is on again!"

Just thinking about joining in the fun, the teleportation array leading to the border of Buzhou lit up again.

(End of this chapter)