After Gongziqian finished speaking, he waited for a reply.

"Your heaven is based on my six-day realm, even farther than going to Dawotian. This decision you made is really stupid." Xiaodijun said coldly.

The son Qianlang laughed, "As long as you agree to form an alliance, my elusive Xianzhou will open the fairy formation to the six-day realm immediately."

Little Emperor did not answer him, but continued to ask, "How many immortals are there under your seat?"

He said again, "No more, no less, three hundred whole, if I send it all out, more."

In the end, Xiaodi Jundao, "can form alliances."

The son said humbly, "I have already said that this alliance is absolutely beneficial and harmless to you, brother."

"But how can I believe that you are not a prince to fight their gangsters and lure me into the bait?"

Xiao Dijun asked again, looking at him with a smile.

"This is the end of the matter, so I will tell you all. You don't have to worry that I and the young man are in the same camp," the young man said generously, "because I am now voluntarily withdrawing."

"Because neither myself nor my ethereal Xianzhou have a relatively weak background. At the beginning, for self-protection reasons, I entangled with the son."

"But in the next period of time, I found that Young Master Jiu was consuming my ethereal Xianzhou's background, either intentionally or unintentionally, and even directly intervened in taking over the Xianxian under my seat, trying to lift me up."

"After I noticed it, I immediately broke off the alliance with him until today."

After listening to Xiaodijun, he said leisurely, "Then you are afraid that the son will completely defeat me, and then turn around to find your trouble, so you start to be strong and come to form an alliance with me?"

Gongziqian nodded, looked at him and said, "Yes, and this seems to be helping you, but it's actually helping myself."

"Listen to what you mean, who are in the same camp as the young master, now there are two emperors?"

"Yes, after the fifth brother's death, now only Gong Zi Yu and Gong Zi Hua are following him."

"What about Young Master Lin?" Little Emperor asked intentionally or unintentionally.

The son said in a modest way, "He? No one cares about him."

Xiaodijun slowly got up and paced in this hall.

"You just said, what does it mean that the real battle has not started yet? Will they do it again in such a short time?"

Young Master Qian nodded his head, his eyes a little solemn, "Yes, all they have done is to rush you before the emperor returns to the Great Division, and even kill you."

"It's really courageous. It seems that the death of Young Master Mo has actually boosted their arrogance." Xiaodijun sneered.

Young Master Qian also got up and came to him, "So, in order not to be the next Young Master Mo, let's start the alliance."

...

The gang wind raged in the void. After the shocking battle ten years ago, the void outside the six-day realm had no signs of recovery. There were curling and broken void cracks everywhere, and it was extremely desolate.

In front of the portal of the six-day realm, the nearly one hundred evangelists brought by Gongziqian, at this moment, all released the most majestic evangelizing power, building an immortal formation.

Gongziqian said, "Brother, within half a day, the immortal formation from the ethereal Xianzhou to the six-day realm will be completed. At that time, all the immortals sent will be sent by the eldest brother."

Xiao Dijun did not answer him, but looked at Jian Wushuang and asked in a low voice, "You said, when will the next time the son corrects a trouble?"

When Jian Wushuang was about to speak, the entire shattered void suddenly shook, as if it had been hit by something.

In the next moment, at the end of the endless void, a giant tearing void that can hardly be described in words appeared.

This giant floats in the void, even larger than a celestial plane. It looks like a giant tortoise, but its raised head has four sinuous horns and six eyes. The entire high-heavy back can fill a sky.

All Yanxian in the void, seeing this giant turtle-like cow, took a breath of air-conditioning.

"Armed cow? Haven't these strange beasts extinct? Why are they reappearing now?" Young Master Qian frowned and said.

"Arming cow?" Jian Wushuang was puzzled, looking at the giant with almost no edges, he felt a little bit wrong inexplicably.

Immediately afterwards, the little emperor explained, "This is a product of my emperor's youth. It is called an arm ox. It feeds on the universe and all creatures. If an arm ox wants to grow to adulthood, it needs to eat at least ten thousand. It’s a celestial realm, so it’s a great disaster. There used to be emperors who used it as a mount to open up the realm with extreme ferocity.

"There are rumors that the limbs of the arm ox have the effect of stabilizing the heavenly plane, but now it seems to be true."

During their conversation, at the same time this arm ox appeared, another arm ox of the same size appeared from the end of the void.

"The appearance of this kind of strange beast is not a good sign," the Young Master Qian said nervously, "You said, could this be sent by Young Master?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately became vigilant.

It is extremely difficult for each arm ox to be killed after it reaches adulthood. Even the siege of dozens of immortals can hardly cause substantial damage to it.

If these arm oxen are really sent by the young master to spoil the situation, I am afraid the situation will be quite difficult.

It seemed to confirm their guess that when the second arm ox appeared from the end of the void, the third arm ox also appeared.

They all seem to be floating in the void of the heavenly realm, and with an unimaginable shocking general trend, they collided towards the six-day realm.

"Isn't it, it was really sent by Young Master?!" Young Master Qian's face was pale, he never thought that the establishment of an alliance with Xiao Dijun was about to go to war.

Once a battle begins, I am afraid that the Immortal Emperor under his seat will be lost in this battle.

With this in mind, UU reading www. uukanshu. He wanted to slap himself in the face.

A total of four arm oxen rammed towards the six-day realm, and along with the appearance of these arm oxen, there was a stream of light leaping from the back of the arm oxen, all gathered in the void.

Streaming light one after another is a fairy.

At a glance, there are no fewer than three hundred.

"Damn, these idiots, isn't Yanxian a mess of bad street? Send them here in batches!" Gong Ziqian gritted his teeth.

His heart was bleeding, and it took less than a day to form an alliance, and he encountered this battle. He was already thinking about how to minimize the casualties of sitting down.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang said, "Give me a hundred immortals."

"Ah? Only one hundred?" Gong Ziqian said in confusion, obviously still not reacting.

　　

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