Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

After a few minutes of fighting, the winner was finally decided.

When ten people stood in the spirit formation, the spirit formation finally reacted, bursting out with bright light, and then wrapped everyone inside.

Outside the spirit array.

Jing Mu and Long Kui were a little nervous.

Looking at the illusory door, they all suddenly tightened their breathing, and then concentrated their attention.

Long Kui said blankly, "How many will come out this time?"

"What do you mean?" For a moment, Jing Mu actually forgot the meaning of Long Kui's words. He was stunned for a long time, and then slowly came to his senses, and said: "I think it is enough to come out with a spirit god." As for the others, I dare not think too much."

After all, Jing Mu has never experienced the heyday of the Great Thousand World, so even if he boldly uses his imagination now, he can only be so cautious.

Long Kui smiled faintly and said, "I think there will be at least one spirit god and three demigods. As for the spirit emperor, there should be around five."

"How is it possible?" Jing Mu's eyes widened suddenly, a little in disbelief.

It is no exaggeration to say that besides the masters of those major forces, the number of spirit emperors that can be mobilized is also extremely limited. Every warrior of the spirit emperor level exists as a strategy.

If it is true what Long Kui said, then with these few more spirit emperors, the power of the Great Thousand World will be a lot more abundant at once, and it will also appear full of confidence when facing evil spirits from outside the territory.

"Let's wait and see." Long Kui smiled lightly, and that Gujing's expressionless face showed a smile for the first time.

At this time, a servant came over in a hurry, and said to Jing Mu in a low voice: "Pavilion Master, the special envoy sent by the evil spirit from outside the territory said that he wants to have peace talks with you, do you see?"

"Let them wait a while."

Jing Mu didn't rush to agree, nor did he deny it.

At this moment, what he needs to do is very simple, that is to wait. Once among the 18 people, as Long Kui said, if there is one spirit god and three demigods, then the ghosts who are still in peace will be directly hit outside the territory. Go to the lair of demons.

"Out."

The bright aura enveloped it, and as the dazzling starlight flashed, the figures of several people appeared in front of everyone.

The first to bear the brunt is Lu Shan.

Then came Jiang Jinyu, Zhang Linger, and two demigods.

The remaining five people are all Lingdi.

Seeing this scene, even Long Kui's eyes became hot.

At this moment, Jing Mu was so excited that he cried out, "You are all heroes of the Great Thousand World, you are all heroes! As long as you are here, my Great Thousand World will definitely regain the lost ground and revive the rivers and mountains!"

After saying these few words, Xu Shi was so excited that Jing Mu actually passed out.

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"What did you say? Two spirit gods, four demigods? Are they real or not?"

In the demon hall, Feng Qizi was shocked, even after the subordinates repeatedly repeated that he was correct, Feng Qizi still had a look of disbelief.

The servants were also very shocked, but they were still much better in comparison.

After all, it has been more than an hour since he received the news and now passed the news to Feng Qizi, and when he just received the news, he was even more shocked than Feng Qizi.

"The villain's words are all true. This is what the special envoy saw. It is said that it is an ancient 18-person ceremony in the world."

Inhumane.

"It seems that our previous efforts have come to naught." Feng Qizi murmured.

Now counting Longling, there are two spirit gods in the Great Thousand World, and including Jing Mu, there are five demigods in the Great Thousand World.

And in this part of the power, there is a vacuum in the Demon Race.

In this way, the situation is very unfavorable to the demons. As the patriarch, he can't even think of a good way, which is really a bit of a failure.

However, at this time, a person slowly walked out of the hall.

It was the patriarch of the foreign demons, and standing behind him was the great wizard Hao Yan, who should have been turned into ashes a long time ago.

At this moment, Hao Yan has someone backing him, no doubt he is proud of his horseshoe, and he has a look that no one looks down on.

"There must be no peace talks, and the fight must continue."

At this time, as the ancestor made a strong statement, coupled with the prestige of the ancestor, it immediately aroused a lot of echoes.

That Feng Qizi's complexion suddenly became ugly, "Old Ancestor, if we confront the Daqian World head-on now, it will be very bad for our demon clan. We don't have demigod-level monsters."

"So you're scared?"

The ancestor immediately made a very tough statement.

Even if Feng Qizi was really afraid, he couldn't agree at this moment, "Absolutely not."

"Then why don't you fight?" the ancestor asked very sharply, and then all eyes were on Feng Qizi, and Feng Qizi's pressure was a lot stronger invisibly.

"beat!"

Gritting his teeth, Feng Qizi could only say helplessly.

"Okay, after three days, I and you will each lead an army along the way."

After the ancestor finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Feng Qizi took the initiative to attack at this time, saying: "Old ancestor, dare to ask, who is the person behind you?"

Obviously, he started to make trouble for the ancestor.

The ancestor didn't seem to notice it, and went straight to: "Great Wizard Hao Yan."

As if he had caught something, Feng Qizi stood up directly, and said: "The ancestor knows that this great wizard Hao Yan wanted to rebel before. After being killed by me, the trace of remnant soul left by luck, now the ancestor wants to rebel. Do you want to help the evildoers?"

There is no doubt that this is a very big hat.

The old ancestor was also straightforward, honest and honest: "He is mine, I can use it as long as I can, as for the others, don't worry about it."

How domineering this is, it attracted everyone's attention, and for a while, many envious eyes fell on Hao Yan.

After the few people left, Feng Qizi was furious and roared several times before calming down.

That patriarch actually slapped the face in public, this is really too much, it seems that the patriarch has also begun to worry about the position of the patriarch.

Feng Qizi thought so in his heart, but his complexion gradually became gloomy, "Come here."

A person walked in slowly.

"Pass my order, the frontline army rests on the spot, without my handwritten letter, anyone who attacks without permission will be shot to death."

"Yes." The servant nodded, as if he knew the importance of the matter, and his pace quickened a bit.

In the room, Feng Qizi finally enjoyed the long-lost peace, he let out a long breath, and even his mood became much better.

"It would be great if... not to attack the Great Thousand World, but I have to stand in this position, but I have to do so much, alas! I'm afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty in the end."

He sighed, then stood up, and when he was about to go out, Feng Qitong pushed the door straight in, "Father..."

The voice was slightly panicked.