Master of Untold Daos

Three months of endless attacks have made the ghost tribe realize that the Temple of Light is not simple.

Today, the Temple of Light is highly prestigious on the Iron Soil Emperor side, raising their morale by a large margin.

“I thought the Ghost Clan was so powerful in this raid, the Temple of Light, beating them ten at a time! ”

“It's a raid, or it's a big loss in front of the Temple of Light! ”

“Hahaha, this is such a pleasure. If it weren't for the need to guard the front, I would really like to go to the battlefield of the Temple of Light! ”

Before Zenith City, the Great War broke out again, Chen was very happy to see the other army constantly attacking, if he could kill all of this wave of ghost emperors, he could cultivate at least a thousand!

Heavy ghost soldiers attacked, the army overwhelmed the situation. It is said that no fewer than ten third-degree emperors will lead thousands of emperors to attack, proving that they look stable as old dogs. In fact, they are really stable as old dogs!

Continuously attacking, constantly seizing the power of the Great Emperor, under his command, there are already thousands of Great Emperors, totally unassuming, even a little cheating.

When the war officially broke out, Chen Zhen stood on the top of the city and looked at the enemy's army, but he discovered the wrong place, that is, the enemy did not seem to claim as much.

what is going on

Chen Ming's eyes flashed brilliantly, clearly repairing the inn road and hiding Chencang!

The Temple of Light is incredibly powerful. Countless attacks have been declared a failure. The other party will naturally find another breakthrough!

They're going to make a strong attack on the Temple of Light and attack another place!

But wherever the attack was, there was no way to speculate.

The front is too long to predict the actions of one another, spreading across hundreds of worlds.

What Chen can do today is only to continue to strengthen the power of Dayan World, in a turbulent world, making himself stronger is the right thing to do!

What an autumn. I don't know what will happen.

Dayan world, there is no difficulty is to defend it. After all, this place is just an attack, and Dayan's strength has already tripled.

The news came a month later, the ghosts gathered twelve armies, besieged the blood-god world, the blood-god world fell, the world of the prodigal blood-god completely fell, a huge gap appeared on the front, the ghost chief drove straight into, and hit deep on the Iron Soil Emperor's side.

Chen Zheng was no longer threatened at this time. He found a different one and wanted to discuss it differently with Zheng.

The two of them sat under the Qingxin Bodhi tree, and Chen took a cup of teapot and poured it over to Feng Differently. “Brother Dao, now that the ghost clan chief has driven directly into it, our defeat is difficult to recover. At this time, only by sending a strange soldier through the defense line of the ghost clan can we let the ghost clan bind its feet! ”

Feng Different looked at Chen Ming with surprise, “Do you want to lead the Temple of Light to attack the ghost tribe? ”

Chen Ming nodded, “It's good, you have to stay here for a long time. Only an offense can bring back a city! ”

He nodded slightly and said, “It's risky, but if it succeeds, it can be reversed. ”

As the two men were discussing the details, the footprints suddenly arrived here in a hurry, turning to Ming Arch: “Your Majesty, news has come from the world of the iron cord, the Iron Cord Emperor, has confessed to losing. ”

Feng Different angry beard shook, punched on the table, "I knew that the Iron Soil Emperor was old and had no ambition for a long time! ”

Feng Different eyes fell on Chen Ming. The Iron Soil Emperor did not look like Chen Ming, he was young and ambitious, and the Iron Soil Emperor was old.

More importantly, the power of the Iron Saw is not a sovereign power.

Lord-class power owners have more ambition.

The great forces in the true realm of heaven and earth are the owners of sovereign power called kings, under which countless powerful people are accumulated, the Civil War of the South is conquered. If it had not been stated that he had chosen people as his subordinates, he would have chosen to rely on them.

Others don't know what lord power stands for, but he does.

Just like now, Chen is nothing more than a third emperor, but if he really starts a frenzy, he leads the army to wage war, and a fourth emperor, he can't eat it.

Three hundred immortal emperors, that is to consume, can also consume the power of a fourth-order emperor.

Chen Ming was also surprised. It's only been a month since he broke through. The Iron Soil Emperor has admitted to losing?

What's going on here?

"There are orders from the world of the iron cord to declare His Majesty's presence in the world of the iron cord. ”

Chen stood up, prepared to arrange a trip to the world of iron wire, and he was not prepared to continue his raid plan.

The Iron Soil Emperor has confessed to losing. When he fights, he will face the ghost clan by himself. Isn't that suicide?

Even if the Undying Spirit were able to fight, it would be crippling.

Feng Different also got up with him, and said: “I don't think it's going to be easy this time, I'll go with you. ”

Chen Ming hastily arched his hand: “Thank you, cousin. ”

Three months later, outside of the world of iron wire, Chen and Feng differed and became the grey hair of the Great Thunderbolt Emperor, sailing into the world of iron wire on a thunderbolt boat.

A few days later, where the Iron Soil Emperor hosted the banquet, all the third and fourth emperors arrived.

Blood god looked at Chen Ming, revealed a smile, Chen Ming thought, what exactly is this guy counting?

And that's when Iron Soil finally arrived, behind him, following hundreds of them, and two fourth-order emperors.

Under the siege of heavy soldiers, the Iron Soil Emperor climbed onto his throne and sat at the top.

The great emperors who followed them separated, looked around vigilantly and looked particularly attentively at the statement.

Chen instinctively felt the wrong place, exactly what happened.

Iron Sow looked at everyone and said, “Now that we are in peace with the Ghost Emperor and do not invade each other, the Temple of Light, killing thousands of Ghost Emperors, breaking our peace with the Ghost Nation, so I decided to send the head of Lord of Light to the Ghost Nation as a gift for peace talks. ”

By this time, Chen Ming finally understood.

He understood everything.

There is only one reason why the Great Emperor of the Iron Soil admitted defeat so quickly, which is that the conditions of the Ghost Nation are only their own heads.

The head of a third-degree emperor, in exchange for the battle to calm down, is no loss.

It's just too chilling.

The greatest credit in battle neutrality is actually to be removed from the head!

Not only did Chen Ming think that, before him, he was thinking of killing himself into the front of the Ghost Nation in exchange for nine deaths and one life, but the Iron Soil Emperor wanted to kill himself!

It was Feng Difference. He couldn't bear it at this moment. He stood angry and drank heavily: “I lost myself, but I want to kill Kung Sen. What kind of logic is this! ”

“In my opinion, it's the blood god who should die! ”

The blood god smiled coldly and said: "Is it really worth going to war for a people whose potential is exhausted and who are only second emperors? Gentlemen, think clearly! ”