Great Sage

"How to deal with it?"

Hun Kun shifted his gaze to Lu Feng again, and asked in a low voice through sound transmission.

He felt that he could just be a sounding board, receive the messages from Gautama and Bodhi, and let Lu Feng come up with a solution.

After all, these problems are too complicated, and Hun Kun didn't want to figure it out, but he didn't want to use this brain.

There are some strong men from the Western religion here, but the strongest old man is only the strength of the late quasi-sage. After he goes down by himself, he can easily solve it.

Since it is a problem that can be solved by force, why are there so many calculations here?
He also understands Lu Feng's strategy of forcing the Dragon Clan to seek refuge in the Heavenly Court.

Although this strategy looks crude, it is more convenient to implement. The important thing is that there are not so many details to be designed.

And it is also the easiest to implement at this stage.

But understanding is understanding, Hun Kun really doesn't want to do this.

What he didn't quite understand was why Lu Feng wanted to help Tianting, and was there any benefit?

That court, in the final analysis, was established by Hongjun.

The power of the Heavenly Court is strong, and in the end it must be the power that Hongjun can control. For the two of them, there seems to be nothing to be happy about.

However, thinking that there is nothing to do anyway, and the cultivation has reached the peak, it is better to play here with Lu Feng.

Thinking of this, the way he looked at these Western religion powerhouses instantly became like a cat looking at a mouse.

Full of jokes.

You jump around casually, and I will crush you to death in a while.

However, before Lu Feng could think of a countermeasure, something happened suddenly in the East China Sea.

The sea eye suddenly vibrated, and a swift and fierce water gushed out of the cave, and a group of black mosquito corpses rushed out of the cave in an instant.

Dense like a piece of black cloth.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jing flew out of the cave, followed by a little green dragon.

"My lord, I succeeded, but I was also discovered."

The corners of Wen Jing's mouth were covered with blood, and her long hair was messy and damaged.

It looks like a strange beauty.

One of the old Western religion elders who got together snorted disdainfully.

"Well, I know you can't accomplish anything big!"

A trace of sullenness flashed in Wen Jing's eyes.

This is complete nonsense, if anyone can quietly steal two small dragons from the defense of the dragon clan, then he can compare with the saint.

At this time, so many people came here, all of them were preparing for the failure of this plan.

In other words, they originally planned to use this method to disturb the ancient war dragons and wake them up from their slumber.

Then when those ancient war dragons were angry and attacked them, they sneaked up on them above the sea.

If one or two of them can be killed, it will be the biggest gain for the West.

For Wen Jing, being able to go in and successfully control a little green dragon under the guard of so many ancient war dragons is already very remarkable.

Now that a little dragon has been brought out, Wen Jing's mission is over.

She controlled the little green dragon, and led them to quietly evacuate from the cave, away from the imminent battle.

Next, the Western Church used this little green dragon to either set something in their souls, or directly train them in some way.

This little dragon will become an undercover agent of the Western Sect hiding in the sea eye of the Dragon Clan.

In this way, without destroying the sea eyes, these dragons can be successfully controlled, and the sea eyes can be used to threaten these dragons.

Wen Jing thought happily, next, maybe she could get some benefits again.

Although the two sage masters of the Western religion are cruel, but how much, the rewards and punishments are quite clear.

At this point, they are countless times stronger than their disciples.

"Hey! You have made great achievements, are you so happy?"

After traveling thousands of miles to the coast of the East China Sea, and having completely avoided the upcoming battle at the sea eye, Wen Jing suddenly heard a joking voice behind her.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and Wen Jing was slightly taken aback.

After thinking it over clearly, she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

In an instant, a group of blood mosquitoes appeared around him.