Upper Bound.

Wan Dao Xianchao.

Here is no longer the tranquility of the past, but a little more solemn and solemn.

Almost every city in the Immortal Dynasty looked like it was ready for battle. The walls were full of soldiers, and each of them was a cultivator at the level of a human immortal.

But the faces of these soldiers were full of panic and confusion.

Wan Shi City.

In Pingtian Hall.

A strong man stood among them, chatting in a low voice from time to time, and the voice of whispering sounded in the hall.

And at the top, a middle-aged man in silver armor sat on a chair, his eyes full of seriousness.

He is the emperor of the Myriad Dao Immortal Dynasty.

Many human races in the mortal world believed in dragons, and those emperors engraved dragons on their clothes, but in the realm of self-cultivation, dragons are the great enemy of human races, so it is naturally impossible for emperors to wear dragon robes.

Without the dragon robes, there would be no dragon chairs.

Yang Zhan looked at the chattering people below, helplessness flashed in his eyes, he sighed and said.

"Everyone, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

The thick voice echoed in the hall, and the whispering stopped abruptly, and everyone turned to look at Yang Zhan.

The hall suddenly fell into silence, everyone looked at me and I looked at your expression.

At this moment, the Lord of Yongle City stood up and said:

"I have seen my king. The Lingqing Immortal Dynasty joined forces with the Demonic Dao and the Yaozu to attack us. Can we ask Lord Mao to take action?"

"City Master Yongle, can you use your brain first before saying this, Mr. Mao is a strong man at the level of a world lord, can he take care of our mess?"

A city lord immediately had a sarcasm in his tone. He didn't want to talk at first, but the city lord of Yongle is really nonsense.

The face of Yongle City Lord turned red, but he couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so he could only say:

"Okay, then you are smart, can you give me a plan?"

"All right!"

Yang Zhan's tone was a little impatient: "In Ziwei Immortal Territory, people from the Immortal Monarch's Mansion will not intervene in the battles between our major forces. It is tantamount to the Arabian Nights to ask Lord Mao to take action. Do you have any other solutions? "

Hearing these words, everyone in the hall looked at each other again, but no one spoke.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The Lingqing Immortal Dynasty was originally their vassal force, and there was only one real immortal-level powerhouse under their command, which was very different from their Wandao Immortal Dynasty.

But since three years ago, the Lingqing Immortal Dynasty has joined forces with the Demonic Dao forces and the Yaozu to attack them together.

In the past three years, the number of real immortals dispatched alone is more than three times that of their Wan Dao Xian Dynasty.

Such a disparity in strength also made Yang Zhan feel a little helpless.

This Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Dynasty was established by him alone, and it took millions of years to develop, and there are too many things that are hard to let go.

Moreover, he can also obtain huge benefits from Wan Daoxian's court, if it is not necessary, he really does not want to give up.

At this time, one of the city lords spoke again and said:

"My king, why don't we ask Bi Yao Xianchao for help?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately opposed.

"It must not be done. The Bi Yao Dynasty has always been eyeing my Wan Dao Dynasty. Let's ask them to help. Wouldn't that mean we are seeking skin from a tiger? When the Lingqing Dynasty is defeated, they may take this opportunity to kill my Wan Dao Dynasty. They were also annexed."

"That's right, Bi Yao Xianchao is stronger than us, the risk of asking him for help is really too great."

"Then what should we do? The Lingqing Immortal Dynasty is so powerful that it is impossible for them to be enemies with us alone."

The hall suddenly fell into silence.

Indeed, this is an unsolvable situation.

The power of the Lingqing Immortal Dynasty is too powerful, they can't resist at all, and asking others for help is also very risky.

After all, let others help you, if you don't pay a price, how can you do it?

In the upper realm, there are also cannibals. If you don't pay attention, you will be lost forever.

Yang Zhan also sighed helplessly, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Over the years, Wan Dao Xian Dynasty has been growing, and there are more and more True Immortal monks, and he is about to reach the level of Profound Immortal, and then the entire Xian Dynasty will be able to rise to a higher level.

As a result, this kind of thing suddenly appeared.

Without the resource supply of Wan Dao Xian Dynasty, the time for him to break through Xuan Xian would have to be extended for a long time.

Yang Zhan looked in the direction of the Tianling Liu clan, and asked softly, "Patriarch Liu Mu, do you have any countermeasures for the Tianling Liu clan?"

Everyone in the hall immediately looked at Liu Mu, their eyes full of hope.

Everyone present, they don't want the Wan Dao Xian Dynasty to fall, because they are all winners.

Moreover, the people here are almost all the city lords, and they also have their own small forces. If the Wan Dao Xian Dynasty falls, they will surely fall with them.

They all feel a little uncomfortable when they think that the city they have worked so hard to maintain will be destroyed.

Liu Mu sighed: "My lord, my Tianlingliu clan broke with the Yao clan. Those former friends naturally regard us as mortal enemies. I'm afraid... they can't help much."

Yang Zhan sighed and glanced around, but no one continued to make a sound.

At this time, he knew that the Wan Dao Xian Dynasty might really be over.

Right now, he has reached the end of his life, and he is powerless to resist the Lingqing Immortal Dynasty.

There is only one way in front of him, and that is to disband the entire Wan Dao Immortal Dynasty, and then let them run on their own.

Only in this way can the outbreak of war be avoided.

And those people in Wan Daoxian's court will not have any accidents.

Although the Xianjun Mansion does not care about the battles between the major forces, it has clearly stated that it is not allowed to massacre monks, and it has also emphasized those from the demonic forces.

Even if he gave Lingqing Xianchao 1 courage, he would not dare to slaughter the monks of Wandao Xianchao.

Unless they don't want to live anymore.

Although I was very reluctant in my heart, there was no other way right now.

In the main hall, everyone sighed, with a very helpless expression.

"This Lingqing Immortal Dynasty is in league with the demon clan, and sooner or later it will kill itself."

"They just attacked a few days ago, and it is estimated that they will attack again during this period of time. In the last attack, City Lord Pingxuan has already fallen, so who will fall this time?"

"Hey......"

Yang Zhan also shook his head, and immediately prepared to announce the disbandment of the Xian Dynasty. There is no point in continuing to resist, and there is still a chance to turn around in the future.

"Everyone, the Wan Dao Immortal Dynasty is about to fall, and you all want to leave..."

"My king, I have a solution."

Suddenly, a voice of surprise sounded in the hall, and everyone looked for the speaker in search of the sound.

Tianling Liu Clan, Liu Ping.

At this moment, Liu Ping's face was full of joy, and just now he sensed a familiar breath of blood.

It's Linger!

She has come to the upper world!

Ling'er is married to that strong man, if she has her husband's help, will our Wan Dao Xianchao be afraid of him, Lingqing Xianchao?

......

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