Everyone was silent.
Fulong pondered for a moment and said: "Fellow Taoists, Lord Luo saved us, and we should do our best to serve him. Two-thirds of us will stay with Lord Luo to prepare for the three-day battle."
"The remaining people will be mobilized back to the tribe, and they must bring people to help in three days!"
The others pondered for a moment, and then handed over their hands:
"As it should be."
Suddenly, Poppy interrupted everyone who was about to leave:
"Fellow Taoists, who is lucky, or who understands the bird soul? Just now we also saw that the battle of the bird soul requires four people, which means that Lord Luo needs a teammate."
"This person needs to have strong luck, and he also needs to quickly form a strong cooperation with Lord Luo!"
Everyone was stunned.
Fulong patted Bobby and said, "I'll do it."
"I!"
Zhao Quan also stepped forward.
He glanced at everyone, and then said leisurely:
"Actually, when it comes to bird souls, I, the Zhao family, have done a little bit of research. At that time, my Zhao family ancestor, Zhao Shan, also broke into the City of Destiny, and he is the only person who has come into contact with the bird souls and is still alive."
"At the same time, he is also the one who survived the last battle of destiny!"
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Everyone looked at Zhao Quan: "Brother Zhao, don't be joking!"
"There will be a battle in three days. It is related to the life and death of the Celestial God Immortal Realm. Although we don't know whether Lord Luo can bear the cause and effect of the entire Celestial God Immortal Realm, we have to be responsible for the contingency of this eventuality. Some cows can't Blowing..."
Fulong interrupted: "Okay, everyone, be quiet."
"Those who have the confidence to stay, but those who stay must remember your mission. Everything is for the sake of Lord Luo and for the sake of all the people of our Heavenly God Immortal Realm."
Then, he looked at Zhao Quan:
"Brother Zhao, Lord Luo will be left to you!"
Zhao Quan handed over his hand, and then handed a piece of Zhao's token to Fulong:
"I also hope that Fellow Taoist Fulong will go to the Zhao family in Lingnan and be sure to ask the Zhaoshan ancestor to come out. Maybe he is the only one who can help Lord Luo."
"For the Immortal Realm of the Gods, Lord Luo is the same, we should do our best!"
"As it should be!"
Everyone bowed their hands and quickly dispersed...
At the same time, Tianmo Pavilion.
The mutilated Jingwei and Qiong Yao knelt down in the Heavenly Demon Hall. The Qiong Demon Patriarch sitting on the main seat frowned, and they did not speak for a long time.
Depressed!
There was an uncontrollable dullness floating throughout the hall.
"Ancestor, the Lord of Destiny and Young Master Devouring have set a three-day battle. The deadline will be in three days. Luo Yi is just a small god king now, and the strongest is not the Zhongtian God King."
"And the Lord of Destiny possesses the power of destiny, and his strength is even more unfathomable..."
Qiong Mo waved his hand: "I understand."
"Qiong Yao, just go and rest with fear. If nothing happens, you don't have to go out. You don't have to worry about matters in the Destiny City."
Qiong Yao and Qiong Yao handed over their hands and left.
"In the battle of destiny, you are really good at playing tricks in the Temple of Heaven. You are trying to bury all the hope of swallowing up your lineage in the capital of destiny!"
There was a trace of worry in Qiong Mo's eyes.
As someone who survived the Old Earth period, he must know how powerful the Lord of Destiny is. You must know that the last time the Lord of Destiny was able to be suppressed and exiled was because he gathered the entire Old Earth's luck.
And the person who went to battle was none other than the Devouring God King!
At that time, the Devouring God King was able to make a comeback and banish this cancer from the old land.
The Devouring God King is such a powerful being, he needs to gather all the luck of the old land in this way, and Luo Yi is just a small little God King, and the strongest is only the Zhongtian God King.
Can he really fight against the Lord of Destiny...
"Luo Yi, why can't you think of going to the City of Destiny?"
Even if he was behind in the fight to devour the God King, even if Luo Yi was hunted down by the God King and targeted by the Heavenly Temple, he was not as desperate as he is now.
"what to do?"
If it were a duel based solely on the power of fate, perhaps Luo Yi could fight with the Chaos Emperor Sword.
Just be afraid, the Lord of Destiny will fight for your luck!
Luo Yi has no contact with the people in the entire Celestial Immortal Realm. In addition, there are still people who covet the secret of devouring him, so he cannot borrow the luck of the Celestial Immortal Realm at all.
Just as he was pondering, a deep voice came from outside the hall:
"Qiong Mo, something is seriously wrong."
Qiong Mo raised his head in confusion: "Huh?"
"It's you, Tang Xiaotian!"
The person who came was none other than the ancestor of the Tang family, Tang Xiaotian.
The Tang family was a loyal group that devoured the God King in the Old Earth Era!
But after the Devouring God King disappeared, he relied on his own troops and maintained an entangled relationship with the Celestial Temple and their old Devouring ministers. It can also be said that both sides are close and neither side can offend.
Tang Xiaotian can also be said to be the good old man!
And his face looked like a bitter gourd at this time, which couldn't help but make the ancestor Qiong Mo feel even more depressed.
"Qiong Mo, the entire Celestial Realm will fall in three days!"
He sighed heavily, and then sat on one side.
Qiong Mo rubbed his temples: "Are you talking about the three-day appointment between Luo Yi and the Lord of Destiny?"
"More than that, he also agreed to fight the Bird Soul Battle with the Lord of Destiny!"
While talking, Tang Xiaotian smashed the table on one side.
Hearing this, Qiong Mo immediately stood up:
"Tang Xiaotian, are you kidding me?!"
What he was most worried about happened. The Lord of Destiny was gambling with Luo Yi!
Tang Xiaotian chuckled, and then continued:
"Luo Yi, he really thinks that he has swallowed the God King. He is so bold. He dares to engage in a bird soul battle with the Lord of Destiny, and he is betting on the entire Celestial Realm."
"The people in the Tianshen Temple are also mentally ill, so they allowed him to act recklessly!"
? ? ? ?
Qiong Mo's mentality completely collapsed.
Now that we are in a dangerous situation, what should we do...
After pondering for a moment, he spoke again:
"What else do you know that I don't know?"
Mentioning this, Tang Xiaotian smiled sarcastically:
"There are still things worth mentioning, that is, Luo Yi saved more than 200 people in the City of Destiny and allowed free entry and exit in the City of Destiny."
"And these two hundred people all call Luo Yi the Lord of Luo..."
Ancestor Qiong Mo raised his eyebrows: "Is there still such a thing?"
But soon, he shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"More than two hundred people are useless. If there are two million people, maybe he still has a chance of winning in the battle of bird souls. If so, if..."
As he spoke, he stopped talking.
Tang Xiaotian said: "What if it is, you old man, just fart if you want!"
Ancestor Qiong Mo shook his head and said: "Nothing."
"What I said was in vain, hey..."
Tang Xiaotian stepped in front of Ancestor Qiong Mo: "Are you going to tell me?"
"Okay, okay, it's the Death Crown."
Crown of Death?
Tang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:
"Isn't the Crown of Death in the Sea of Death? The Sea of Death had been slashed by the God's sword earlier, and not even ashes were left..."
