Vol 2 Chapter 213: Hijacking the South China Sea, the carduelis are undecided!

‘That guy did it this time? ’
The Wenjing Taoists stood quietly in the sea water, and their bodies were surrounded by layers of mist, which cut off the fairy consciousness and sight.
This was the necessary preparation before she started doing bad things every time.
From the perspective of the clan, puppets, and the large number of demon clan and fierce beast transformed by Western religion, this queen, mysterious woman...
Leng Yan, arrogant, vicious, cunning;
With the exception of the saint and several deputy western teachers, she does not put anyone in her eyes.
However, in fact, what these evil creatures can't see, the hearts of Wenjing Taoist people...
'I bother!
This stinky golden cicada, came to fight with the Queen Queen!
Huh, I thought that I would flatter and make the main teacher comfortable, then I could become a true saint disciple?
Delusional delusions are also used!
It's still the queen of the future who has a long-term vision and has found a good house early. ’
Wenjing Taoist glanced at the young Taoist who was not far away, withdrawn his gaze calmly, and a charming smile was drawn around the corner of his mouth.
Along with this, Wenjing Taoist frowned slightly and began to worry about his "next house".
She was reluctant to see that her future allegiance was deflated, which would make her feel like she was trusting the wrong person.
The hidden masters used by Western teachers are many times more than what the Wenjing Taoists thought.
This way, she was one of the six soldiers and horses attacking the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, bringing together her 20,000 tribes, six thousand puppets, sixty thousand deep sea monster soldiers, and twenty thousand miscellaneous troops.
In such a battle, if the disciples of the Western sages again shoot in secret, the Nanhai Dragon Palace is expected to be seriously injured.
Although in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, Nanhai Dragon Palace ranks second, with many masters.
but……
Wen Jing Taoist glanced behind his eyes, his brows deeper and deeper.
This time, the masters from the Western religion are really not small.
The Wenjing Taoist, like the golden cicada next door, was caught when the two saints in the West had not been sanctified;
She knows a lot about the secret forces of Western teaching. Many masters still calculated her and invested in Western teaching.
At the end of the ancient Lich Wars, a large number of demon clan was secretly detained by the two saint masters in the West, sent to the three thousand worlds to cultivate them, and turned them into a fighting force.
Deep sea demon clan was also at the end of ancient times, Jing Jing Taoist and others secretly surrounded and suppressed, and finally turned to Western religion completely;
And like her, the fierce masters of Hongmeng's beasts have been secretly collected by the West in these years...
This is also impossible.
Because the Six Saints rule the world, the Daomen are powerful, the human race rises, and the human race is blessed by the heaven and the earth.
The living space for creatures outside the human race is getting narrower and narrower, and a fierce beast like the Wenjing Taoist is itself the object of everyone's cry.
Daomen can't look down on this combat power. Daomen's disciples will immediately "walk for the sky" when they encounter fierce beasts. They will remove these fierce beasts, and Tian Dao will usually also reduce merit.
Therefore, when Western teachers recruit them as fierce beasts, demon beasts, or masters with karma, they should not be too easy.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages.
It is for this reason that the twelve-grade golden lotus is already "overwhelmed", and the effect of suppressing luck will become worse and worse...
‘Oh, probably no one believes that, like this Queen, in the ancient times, he also had merit and protection in the blood sea. ’
Wenjing Taoist thought of this, with a little helplessness and worries in his eyes.
The Queen also has tears in her heart, and ruthless people also have frustration.
She walked in the dark and witnessed the ending of several eras. With the continuous improvement of heaven and earth, her place gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
Ferocious beasts like her have mostly fled into the sea of ​​chaos at the end of ancient times...
But Wenjing Dao Ren was unwilling and unwilling. After leaving the blood sea with her clan, she wanted to find a shelter in Xi Niu Hezhou.
then……
It became captive mosquitoes.
Originally, Wenjing Taoist thought that he would go all the way to the end, but the word "renjiao", without warning, accidentally broke into her already boring life.
The unnamed man is very strong and scary...
Seeing him across the water curtain in the mysterious environment, the fear and those feelings of fear let Wen Jing Taoist get back. She was still a youthful memory when she understood the little mosquito.
In ancient times, in the sea of ​​blood, she grew up and became stronger step by step in this fear.
She really can't imagine how uneasy and what if she could stay beside such a powerful man...
stimulate!
She can't wait anymore!
Looking forward to being able to leave the Western religion and teach life for others, so as to formally meet the man!
What's more, people teach not only this great mage, but also that little mage, it is also so interesting...
The former relied on morality and strength, which caused her direct fear;
The latter relied on scheming and mystery to let her go through the procedure, but also caused some fear...
"Ha ha……"
The Taoist Wen Jing suddenly gave a sneer, letting the six-winged golden cicada and the masters soaked in the sea water behind him shudder together.
Suddenly, a ray of golden light fell on the Wenjing Taoist, and his inner rhythm flickered away.
The Wenjing Taoist glanced at the six-winged golden cicada with pride, and after passing the blessing of magical power, the voice that was forgotten after being heard, spread to all places behind him.
"set off.
The Nanhai Dragon Palace was blood washed today. "
Following this, she slowly moved forward and began to accelerate gradually, using her supernatural powers to maintain the concealment of herself and the army behind her.
The black shadow behind her quickly followed the seabed...
A moment later, this army turned into a turbulent undercurrent and attacked the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea!
Half an hour later, a large number of powerful enemies were found near the Nanhai Dragon Palace, west, north and south!
The Dragon Palace responded very quickly;
The drums roared in the middle of the sea, a team of immortal soldiers and elites from the Hai tribe quickly shrank their defenses towards the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea!
A huge wave of hundreds of feet was set deep in the South China Sea!
Thousands of thousands of creatures in the sea are surrounded by clouds, and a fight is about to begin!
Not far from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, among the seabed stone cracks, a few paper men protruded their heads and then retracted into their hiding place.
...
"coming!"
In the corner of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, in another unmanned side hall, Li Changshou opened his eyes.
The young Taoist who was taking a nap immediately opened his eyes...
The Archmage was sitting precariously, showing a gentle smile, pinching his fingers, nodding slowly, and showing his true colors.
The mage said slowly: "Hailing Spirit Tribulation."
Li Changshou also nodded slowly, his expression dignified.
Although seafood is dead and cough, the death and injury of the Hai people are not related to him, but as a creature, there should be a little empathy.
At the moment, the two of them have changed places;
At this time, there was still a long time before Ao Yi's wedding officially began.
As for why to change places, it is a bit awkward.
A few hours ago, the dragon mother took some dragon girls to make beds in the Nuan Pavilion;
Although with the skills of the Archmage and the borrowed power of Tai Chi Tu, the Dragon Race could not find their trail.
But a group of dragon girls, Yingyingyanyan, graceful, also said in the mouth that those related to the cave flower candles...I heard a few words, the Archmage heard a few words, and took Li Changshou, walked down the crystal mirror...
Ran……
They changed a secluded place, and the Archmage still made a little arrangement there.
The Archmage can doze off, but Li Changshou is struggling. While monitoring the Dragon Palace, he searches for spies who may be hidden among the guests.
Kung fu pays attention to people, Li Changshou really found two ‘Tianxian’ with some abnormal appearance.
It's a pity that one of these two people had a problem with Dao's body because they drank too much of some kind of fairy brew...
This reminded Li Changshou of the year when he was pitted by Jiuwu Shibo to the Donghai Dragon Palace Conference;
At that time, the smell of the sea is still fresh in my memory.
"Longevity," the Archbishop asked aside, "What do you think about life and death?"
After thinking for a long time, Li Changshou couldn't answer ‘sit and watch’.
Knowing that the Grand Master is testing and teaching his own mind, Li Changshou found a suitable degree between the "force" and the "shallowness", pulled some truths about the reincarnation of the real spirit, and demonstrated the coexistence of heaven, earth and souls, Dialectical relationship of mutual injury.
The Archmage quickly showed a satisfied smile.
Like this kind of ‘report’, Li Changshou can now write six or seven articles a day without duplicate samples.
There is no actual content anyway.
After a brief moment with the Archmage, only the general in the East China Dragon Palace hurried to the side of the Dragon King and whispered a few words next to the Dragon King's ear.
"Bold!"
An old dragon head next to the Dragon King of the East China Sea snorted and scolded: "This deep sea demon clan does not know what to do!
How dare I attack the Nanhai Dragon Palace on the day of my wedding of the dragon race!
His Majesty!
Please also order me to wait to kill Xiaoxiao!
At this time, it is half a day before His Royal Highness Ao Yi's wedding, enough to return! "
The Dragon King nodded slowly when he heard the words, and said listlessly: "But, bring more soldiers and horses, go to the Nanhai Dragon Palace."
The dragon king simply issued an order, and two-thirds of the dragon masters stood up immediately, and led by several old dragon heads, hurriedly walked out of the side door beside the hall.
Seeing this situation, the guests here naturally know that the Dragon race should have been prepared.
Soon, thousands of dragons flew out of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and with the sound of dragons chanting, galloped away in the sea, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Groups of dragons have also rushed to the land of the South China Sea, but the speed is not fast...
Seeing this, Li Changshou did not relax at all.
The paperman who had been placed near the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea before, felt that the master's coercion was 20% more than he expected.
Moreover, according to Li Changshou's inference, both Western religion and the Dragon Palace had fallen into their own circles.
They thought each other had won the calculation, hiding each other's cards, and getting deeper and deeper...
[Dragon Palace]: We have already dealt with the calculations in the West!
This wave will definitely win, ambush them a wave, the backhand is a great dragon!
[Western teaching]:
Today, the Dragon race is injured, and Heaven cannot protect him, I said!
Li Changshou can only shake his head slightly...
As far as the current situation is concerned.
He is only a little possible, it will be the last force to hide.
...
The East China Sea Dragon Palace is 60,000 miles south, on a deserted island.
The two figures are sneakily hiding in a cave, one pinches fingers to calculate, and the other uses a turtle shell for divination.
The man on the left is a figure of reckoning, full of looks, full of energy, eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows, full of beard, full of righteousness, and he is a disciple of the outside monk, Zhao Gongming.
Another old man holding a tortoise shell and shaking, tall and thin, with a clear face, slender eyes and slightly tall cheekbones, was hiding here with Zhao Gongming, ready to help the dragon family of the real Huanglong.
Huang Long lived with the turtle shell for a long time for divination, but it turned out to be confusing, and it showed signs of auspiciousness, auspiciousness, and sometimes mixed auspiciousness and auspiciousness;
In a word, the Dragon tribe is unpredictable.
"Brother Gongming, how is it?"
"As the brother of Poseidon said, there was a fight over Nanhai."
Zhao Gongming sighed: "Million army fighting, countless sea creatures have been affected, another disaster."
"It's really here..."
Huang Long was frowning for a while, and the fluke in his eyes receded.
"Brother Huang Long doesn't have to worry," Zhao Gongming laughed. "There is a brother of Poseidon who is on the sidelines~EbookFREE.me~The dragon family can't suffer a big loss.
But, after all, it was the West who shot, and the Dragon race must have some casualties.
If this can be used, according to what Poseidon said, to promote the Dragon Clan to heaven and benefit the Three Realms, the Dragon Clan will definitely have more advantages than disadvantages in the long run. "
Huang Long whispered: "It's not easy."
"Oh? Why did you say that?"
"When the dragon family still misses the ancients, let them freely ride between the world and the world," Huang Long said with a real head shake and a wry smile. "It's hard for them to bow their heads even if they hurt their bones and bones in one blow."
"Not exactly," Zhao Gongming said. "I talked to the Poseidon brother about the Dragon race several times.
Poseidon's brother is already 80% sure. Although Poseidon's brother feels that it is not stable yet, we can help with a little effort, but we can always succeed. "
"hope so."
Huang Long lived away the turtle shell in his hand, and pinched his fingers to figure it out.
Gradually, these two masters of Taoism began to stare southwest.
Although they can't directly see the battle under the sea, they can feel the change of blood and breath between heaven and earth...
As soon as the war broke out, both sides were dead and wounded.
Real Huanglong slowly exhaled: "No matter what, try your best today."
"Well," Zhao Gongming nodded. "Now, we'll wait for the signal from Brother Poseidon. When the signal arrives, we will rush to the Donghai Dragon Palace for support!"
Huang Long, a real person, suddenly remembered something and asked, "Oh, what's the signal?"
Zhao Gongming blinked, and he wanted to ask...
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