The imperial weapon is revived.

The Nine Immortal Cauldrons trembled, the stars in the universe were rioting, and the Chaos Clock devoured the terrifying spiritual energy. If it vibrated, it would truly destroy the world, and the entire Southern Immortal Realm would be directly destroyed.

And if the Nine Immortal Cauldrons are also fully revived, except for some very special places in the entire Immortal World, such as Tianyuan Shenshan, the rest will be sunk and reduced to ruins.

Therefore, once there is a war, it will really attract a devastating blow.

"Lu Changsheng, I didn't know you were the master of the demon world. We can make concessions on this matter."

The Immortal King powerhouse of the Taichu Clan shouted loudly, he knew that the Immortal King Yujian would not be able to say anything to beg for mercy, so he had to take the initiative to speak out, and he must not let the matter worsen.

"That's right, Demon Lord Lu, this matter can be discussed properly, it doesn't need to be so intense."

The fairy king of the Mu Chen clan also spoke out, that is, the only female fairy king. She followed suit, completely without the arrogance and arrogance she had before.

"Longevity Demon Lord, there is no need for this at all, we can discuss it carefully."

The fairy kings of the Changge clan also spoke, and the three great fairy kings spoke together, hoping that Lu Changsheng could calm down.

They are anxious, they panic.

Now it's not about giving in or not, negotiating or negotiating, but asking for peace. That's right, the Four Immortal Kings never thought that Lu Changsheng would be so strong. If you say that the emperor's weapon is revived, then the emperor's weapon will be revived. This is simply not too ruthless.

Unfortunately, Lu Changsheng simply ignored them.

The imperial weapon is revived.

The terrifying energy stirred up the situation in the fairy world, and the thunder filled the air, like a storm in the sea, making people feel desperate.

But right now.

An incomparable voice sounded.

Everything was fixed.

"quiet!"

This seemed to be the language of ancient gods. In an instant, the world became quiet.

All the imperial weapons were slightly introverted and calmed down.

In the ancient city of Tianxing.

Lu Changsheng looked at all this indifferently, his expression was confident, without any fear.

But the monks of countless thousands of races couldn't help feeling desperate. They didn't expect that the gods really had the existence of immortal emperors, and one word could calm down countless emperor weapons.

How to fight this.

"The real strongman of my Protoss has made a move, hahahahaha!"

"This time, let's see how arrogant you are."

"The strong gods really appear, can you still be a demon?"

And many protoss monks clenched their fists and laughed happily.

It was just that suddenly, a thunderstorm broke out, and thunderbolts struck these protoss monks, but they didn't kill them, they just made them suffer.

"The Lord of Longevity has a noble status, and it is not something you can discuss randomly."

The ancient voice sounded, making people startled.

I thought that the Protoss would suppress Lu Changsheng with the emergence of a truly supreme being, but what I didn't expect was that they would take the initiative to punish their own clansmen. What's going on?

"Longevity Demon Lord, this deity already knows the ins and outs of this matter, and this matter is indeed the fault of the Protoss."

The ancient voice sounded, it was the supreme existence of the Protoss.

At least the Immortal Emperor, otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress such a situation directly.

But what people didn't expect was that the other party actually asked for a peace.

This is indeed unexpected.

Everyone looked at Lu Changsheng, they were very curious about how Lu Changsheng should answer.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't say a word, just stared at the sky quietly.

"Longevity Demon Lord, if the Emperor's War breaks out, it will not be a good thing for the gods or all the races in the world. Since Wuxiang Shitian is defeated, the gods will not protect you. What do you think?"

The real powerhouse of the Protoss spoke out again, not negotiating or not negotiating, but asking, asking Lu Changsheng if this method is okay.

Wuxiang Shitian, who was [-] miles away, couldn't help but change his face after hearing these words, and said in horror: "Clan elder, me!"

Just as he was about to open his mouth, suddenly the power of thunder slashed over, directly splitting Wuxiang Shitianhong's body, causing him extreme pain.

"As a strong man of the God Race, since he is not as good as others in the martial arts competition, he refuses to admit defeat. It's really embarrassing for the God Race. Even if the Longevity Demon Lord doesn't kill you, this deity will kill you."

The supreme powerhouse of the Protoss roared angrily, thinking that Wuxiang Shitian was shameful.

"There are four of you, my god race is superior, and I won it back by my own strength, not by bullying the small. You are really lawless and arrogant. Everything in the world has a cause and effect, and everything in the world has its own cause and effect. There is order, you rely on your status as a god to bully other living beings everywhere, and you just look at no one, and now you are bullying the weak, and you have lost the face of the gods. You four, go back to the thirty-third heaven for me, and you can't step on it for ten epochs out."

The supreme powerhouse of the protoss, with a voice like the voice of an ancient god, angrily reprimanded the four immortal kings, looking furious.

After seeing this scene, the ten thousand monks couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking that this result was already very good, and since the Protoss was reasonable, they were relieved.

But only a small part could not help but sneer.

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