I can explode

"Yes." Yue Wuming replied respectfully, paused, and said, "But, Holy Son, where are we going?"

"Find a place anywhere, and don't intervene in the war for the time being." Jiang Changkong said coldly: "If this continues, I am afraid that you will also be buried."

"Leaving with the Holy Son, I don't dare to stay here anymore, the third prince will only let us die." Qu Mo said.

Yue Wuming stopped talking and went to gather the army.

Jiang Changkong looked gloomy, thinking in his heart that it was time for him to find Yan Zhuhuo.

As for the third prince, let this third prince doubt his life for a while.

Soon, Yue Wuming summoned the army and said respectfully, "His Royal Highness, thirty thousand troops have assembled."

"Walk."

Jiang Changkong stood up and led them away from the Demon Palace.

His chariot was also brought, and Jiang Changkong flew onto the chariot, and the two monsters roared, and they wanted to go away.

嗡

The void is fluctuating, and the coercion is pervasive, and the monster of the Holy Marquis arrives: "Holy Son, wait a moment."

"You want to stop the Holy Son?" Jiang Changkong said coldly.

"His Royal Highness, the matter has not been clarified yet, I am afraid that I have misunderstood the third prince if I left like this." Shenghou demon persuaded.

"Misunderstanding?" Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "The first time, my holy son came back after being seriously injured, killing [-] troops. The second time, although my holy son was not seriously injured, [-] troops were buried."

"Now you tell me that you have misunderstood, then, is there a third time? A fourth time? Until all the Shengyue army is buried and this holy son is left in the human world forever?"

"The third prince will not be so stupid." The holy prince demon said: "If the holy son leaves like this, it will only let the scheming people succeed."

"My Holy Son will not stay. If something really happens in the future, I will come to find my Holy Son." Jiang Changkong said coldly: "Get out of the way, otherwise, this Holy Son will be ruthless."

The holy marquis monster sighed softly, and said: "The holy son must not go far, the human race has been staring at us."

Jiang Changkong's eyes turned cold: "You mean, as soon as my son leaves, he will be attacked by the human race?"

"No, no, I'm just reminding you." Shenghou's complexion changed, and he said quickly: "We and the human race are staring at each other, paying attention to the movements of the strong opponents."

"It's best not to go!" Jiang Changkong snorted coldly and ordered.

The Holy Hou monster's face was ugly. If the Dark Moon Son left and was really attacked by the human race, it would really be hard to tell.

In the future, even if there is evidence that the third prince did not do it, he will not be forgiven.

I also blame myself for talking too much, and I kindly raised a sentence, but I didn't consider the current situation.

He had just been betrayed, and was chased and killed by a strong human race. It would be strange if he said this now, so it would not cause misunderstanding.

"I hope there will be no accidents, and I should follow along to see."

Shenghou Yaomo sighed, if something unexpected happened, it would be good to help.

Jiang Changkong left with the demon army, away from where the third prince's army was.

"Your Highness, where should we stop?" Yue Wuming asked.

"Go again, there are still many quiet places on this battlefield." Jiang Changkong said.

The army continued to move forward, and there were continuous mountains in front of it, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

Jiang Changkong pondered and said, "Let's go down in this deep mountain."

The army descended from the sky and entered the continuous mountain range. The pitch-black vegetation grew and the mountain peaks covered it, hiding the whereabouts of the army.

"You don't need to build any palaces, just build some residences." Jiang Changkong ordered.

"Yes."

Yue Wuming responded respectfully, and only commanded the army to build it.

Jiang Changkong looked calm, and said lightly: "You can go, there is no accident."

"I'll look for the Holy Son after I've found out." In the void, the Holy Marquis demon left a sentence and disappeared.

You can't find out!

Jiang Changkong said in his heart, he did all this, and the monster is probably wiped out by the strong human race now.

Let them build a house, make sure that there are no saints watching around, blend into the void by themselves, and leave quietly with a saber energy, heading for the spaceship.

In the spacecraft office, Yan Zhuhuo was humming a ditty with a smile on his face.

"General Yan is proud of the spring breeze, I have doubts, can you help me ask?" Jiang Changkong's voice sounded when the saber energy came.

Chapter 469: Just kill the third prince

"Myth Lord, you are finally here."

Yan Zhuhuo stood up in surprise, and hurriedly said: "I have already asked your doubts, and the Federation is also an expert, but I couldn't figure it out, so I asked the human fairy gods."

"What's the answer?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"The fairy gods of the human race have not encountered such a situation. It may be because the accumulation of the Lord of Mythology is too deep." Yan Zhuhuo said.

"The accumulation is too deep?" Jiang Changkong was stunned.

Will it be impossible to break through because the accumulation is too deep?

"Yes." Yan Zhuhuo nodded and said: "The Lord of Myths is in the realm of destiny, and he comprehends the false divinity, comprehends the rules of heaven and earth, enters the state of harmony between man and nature, and comprehends too much himself."

"Although your major in martial arts has already comprehended to the realm of an ancient giant, the rest of the world's perception of touch has restricted your breakthrough."

"The realm of the Holy Marquis, condensing the ancient characters of martial arts, is to prepare for becoming an immortal and transforming into an immortal body."

Jiang Changkong quickly asked, "What's the connection?"

"The physique of a fairy god is the body of one's own martial arts. The pure own martial arts has no other elements. With one's own martial arts, one can transcend the constraints of heaven and earth."

Yan Candle Road.

Jiang Changkong fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he said: "Then, if I want to break through, I can only forget the rest of my insights, or practice the rest of my insights as well?"

His sword, the body of light and darkness, and the body of immortality are his majors.

In addition to these, it also involves perceptions of Tianwei, Tianlei, and the Five Elements.

These perceptions are naturally not as good as the three main spiritual bodies, but it is unrealistic to cultivate all of these to the realm of the Holy Marquis.

But it's impossible to cut them all off.

"This is the fairy god's guess. Whether it is in line with the martial arts of the Lord of Mythology, the fairy god can't guarantee it." Yan Zhuhuo said.

"I understand." Jiang Changkong pondered for a moment, then turned to say: "The Holy Son of the Dark Moon and the Demon Prince had a conflict and have separated."

"Oh?"

Yan Zhuhuo's expression moved, and he said excitedly: "Where is the Dark Moon Son? Can you take the Dark Moon Son?"

"General Yanzhuhuo, why do you need to target the Son of the Dark Moon?" Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "Why don't we help him?"

"Help him?" Yan Zhuhuo was stunned and said, "What does the Lord of Mythology mean?"

"The third prince was eager to do great work, but he ruined the army of the Dark Moon Son, causing them to have conflicts. The Dark Moon Son no longer trusts the third prince."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "General Yan thinks, which one is easier to deal with, the Son of Dark Moon controls the army or the third prince controls the army?"

"You want the Holy Son of the Dark Moon to take over?" Yan Zhuhuo was stunned, and said, "But what good will this do for us?"

"The undercover agent placed by this seat is next to the Son of the Dark Moon. Is General Yan satisfied with this answer?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"The undercover is next to the Son of the Dark Moon?" Yan Zhuhuo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What is the status? It seems that there are only two confidant commanders left beside the Son of the Dark Moon, are they?"

"General, there is no need to guess. If it is exposed, the line of mythology will be broken." Jiang Changkong said: "It is too difficult to infiltrate demons. I paid a huge price to barely do it."

Yan Zhuhuo asked: "Then the general will not guess, the Lord of Myths, how do you plan to help the Son of the Dark Moon to the throne?"

"Naturally let the third prince fail, and let the Dark Moon Son make contributions, and the more the better." Jiang Changkong said.

"How strong is the Son of the Dark Moon? How many ancient giants are there?"

"He is the only one, and there is no eternal giant for the time being."

"Then this is difficult. The human race has mobilized several holy princes to the battlefield, and many of them are held back by the ancient giants around the third prince."

Yan Zhuhuo is embarrassed and authentic.

There have been seven ancient giants on the human race side, and this is not considered to deal with the third prince, but they were sitting in charge at that time, trying to capture the Son of the Dark Moon.

No matter how strong the Son of the Dark Moon is, it is impossible for him to fight against the seven quadruple eternal giants.

In terms of manpower, they can scatter beans into soldiers, and clean up the battlefield from time to time, as long as they do it carefully.

But the strong man of Shenghou can't leave for no reason, right?

It would be too deliberate to leave.

"The greater the power of the Son of the Dark Moon, the more information we can obtain, and the more important it is." Jiang Changkong said.

"I understand, but this is indeed a bit embarrassing." Yan Zhuhuo said with a headache, paused, and said: "We need a reason now to let the ancient giants leave."

"Leave this to General Yan." Jiang Changkong said: "It's best not to delay too long, and kill the third prince earlier to avoid accidents."

"Beheaded the third prince..." Yan Zhuhuo raised his brows and said, "Actually, we don't have to hurry to let the ancient giants leave, we can fight the third prince to make his death more valuable."

"What does General Yan plan to do?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"As long as the third prince dies and the dragons have no leader, the Son of the Dark Moon will naturally be able to take over the army. At that time, my Suzaku Legion will retreat a certain distance and serve the Son of the Dark Moon."

Yan Zhuhuo smiled and said: "And under the desperate battle of the third prince, the ancient giants were severely injured and had to go back to recuperate."

"It's feasible." Jiang Changkong said.

4 Chapter Seventy: Practice according to the world

"But the problem now is how to kill the third prince. The third prince has too many cards to save his life, and he also has the blood of the demon king, which can explode the power of the gods." Yan Zhuhuo said in a deep voice.

"The blood of the demon king is nothing, and I will take action at that time and kill him with my own hands."

Jiang Changkong said: "It's just how to solve his life-saving cards so that he can't escape. You need to do it."

"The Lord of Myths, can you kill the third prince?" Yan Zhuhuo said in surprise: "The third prince is at the second level of the eternal giant."

"It's easy for me to kill him, and then General Yan will know what I can do." After Jiang Changkong finished speaking, he said, "I still have important things to do, so I'll be here today."

The saber energy melted into the void and disappeared.

Yan Zhuhuo looked at the disappearing saber energy, and couldn't help sighing: "The Lord of Myths is really getting more and more mysterious. I don't know how powerful the battle is now."

The limit of power, the eternal giant who can kill the double?

This strength, once stepping into the realm of the ancient giants, I don't know how strong it will be.

the other side.

In the mountains, the house has been built. Jiang Changkong entered the house and called Yue Wuming and Qu Mo.

"His Royal Highness Son." The two saints saluted respectfully.

"Can you build a holy gate to connect to the dark sea?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"Yes, there is already a holy gate in the dark sea, we just need to build a simple holy gate to echo it." Yue Wuming said.

Qu Mo asked: "His Royal Highness, what does it mean that we are directly connected to the dark sea, and no longer have any intersection with the army?"

"That's right, the holy gate leading to the holy world is under the control of the third prince. If something happens, we will have no chance of escaping."

Jiang Changkong said coldly: "Besides, what can our [-] troops do?"

"What the Holy Son said is reasonable. Our retreat cannot be controlled by the third prince. This subordinate will go and build the Holy Gate."

Yue Wuming said respectfully.

Jiang Changkong nodded slightly, and ordered: "Qu Mo, you go to lurk on the battlefield now, observe the situation on the battlefield, and pay attention to safety."

"Yes, His Royal Highness Son." Qu Mo respectfully replied, and turned away.

After finishing the order, Jiang Changkong thought about his own martial arts.