Chapter 2029 Deploying the Qianlong Galaxy
The 2029th chapter deploys troops to Qianlong galaxy
The Qianlong Galaxy, the Holy Palace of Creation——
"Boom!!"
A terrifying loud noise came, and the wanton Gang Yuan swayed white ripples visible to the naked eye, shattering the surrounding void, and a red beast was punched on the back by a tall man.
The beast wailed and fell heavily to the ground.
"Crack!"
The ground was dented by the impact of the giant dragon, forming a deep pit that was hundreds of miles long.
The tall man then landed on the top of a stone mountain. His upper body was naked, exposing granite-like bodybuilding muscles, just like a god of war.
This tall, shirtless man is the Holy Son of Fortune.
This space is the practice ground for the Holy Son of Fortune, a small world that is sealed and locked inside the Holy Fortune Palace, and this beast that was wounded by the Holy Son of Fortune is the descendant of the hybrid of the divine beast and the ancient beast.
In the Holy Fortune Palace, several super beasts that are not pure blood have been raised all year round, which are used as sparring for the talented disciples in the Holy Palace. Although these beasts are not pure blood, they are also extremely precious, but they are actually used as sandbag training here. It can be seen that the Fortune Palace is rich and powerful.
"His Royal Highness, take a break. If you fight again, you will kill this red dragon beast."
A woman with wheat-colored skin and a wild figure came from behind the Son of Fortune. She took out a towel and wiped the sweat for the Son of Fortune.
There was a hint of impatience and sternness in the eyes of the Holy Son of Fortune. Now he is in a very bad mood. This time, he vented a lot through training, but there is still a fire in his chest.
This fire is coming from that mysterious man.
The Son of Fortune got all the news about the blood cloud galaxy earlier than Emperor Shakya.
If it was normal, Dizixi Mirage and Qinglian Fairy suffered a big loss, he must be gloating at the misfortune, and he would wake up laughing from his dreams.
But now, the Legion of Desolation is not "suffering." Instead, the entire army has been wiped out, and even the four holy generals have disappeared!
The Son of Good Fortune could not imagine how that mysterious man did it.
For this reason, he was uneasy in his heart. He repeatedly sent people to the Blood Cloud Galaxy to investigate, but he couldn't find anything.
The Son of Good Fortune knows without thinking that this mysterious person will find him sooner or later.
And fighting against such a person who doesn't know the details, even if the Holy Son of Fortune has a separate body, he still feels a headache. He doesn't know what the opponent's trump card is, and how he killed the army of the desert.
"His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, don't have to worry. If it really doesn't work, just inform His Majesty the Holy Emperor?"
Beside the Son of Fortune, the young woman saw the mind of Son of Fortune and said tentatively.
"Notify His Majesty the Emperor?" Holy Son Good Fortune's brows were locked at once, and the young woman was suddenly silent.
"Do you think His Majesty the Holy Emperor doesn't know that the Legion of Desolation is destroyed? Every warrior of the Legion of Desolation has the spiritual imprint left by His Majesty the Emperor. Whether they are dead or alive, His Majesty is clear!"
The Son of Fortune said coldly.
The Thirty-Three Dao is the most common Dao in the universe. It is no trivial matter. Although it is swallowed by the waste, it is only the causal connection between the human race and the Nine Transformations of the Thirty-Three Dao.
But this causal connection is also a part of the laws of heaven. Reversing the laws of heaven with manpower will be punished by heaven!
That's not to say you can't stop when you stop.
In the process of devouring the nine transformations of the gods, Huang and the Holy Emperor of Creation will suffer the catastrophe.
Heavenly robbery is not uncommon in the world of warriors, but anyone who rises to the level of the rules of heaven will suffer from heavenly robbery.
But there are high and low rules of the Tao of Heaven. For example, martial artists break through Heavenly Venerate, create supreme divine martial arts, practice supreme divine elixir, divine beast nirvana, and adulthood, all of which will attract heavenly tribulation.
And these calamities are only low-level calamities, which is the difference between the cloud and mud compared to the rank of the sky that swallows the gods of the nine transformations.
The Holy Son of Fortune can't imagine what the catastrophe that falls on Huang's body will look like, but there is no doubt that if Huang and the Holy Emperor of Fortune can withstand this catastrophe, it will be a huge disaster for them. Big benefit!
In addition to devouring a part of the Heavenly Dao, Huang may not be able to complete the evolution again. In that case, the Holy Emperor of Creation will be one step closer to surpassing the realm of the true God.
High returns also mean high risks. In fact, the Holy Emperor of Fortune had taken hundreds of millions of years of preparation before he dared to take this step and try what happened to Huang 3.6 billion years ago.
The danger in this is too great. If you are not careful, it will end in ashes!
At this time, the Holy Son of Fortune cannot disturb the Holy Emperor of Fortune in any way. In fact, the location of the Saint Fortune's retreat is a top secret, and even the Holy Son of Fortune does not know.
In this kind of matter, the Holy Emperor of Creation will not trust anyone at all.
In particular, he also has one of the biggest opponents - the Soul Emperor. With this person's sky-reaching means, it is not difficult for him to obtain information from the mind of the Son of Fortune.
This mysterious Soul Emperor has always been the most feared character in the life of the Holy Emperor Fortune.
The Holy Emperor Good Fortune still doesn't know what game the Soul Emperor has played, but he has no doubts about the Soul Emperor's ambitions. If he wants to deal with the Soul Emperor, he can only rely on the detachment of Huang.
If Huangneng evolves again, devours the infinite energy, matter and laws of the universe, and infinitely approaches the realm of surpassing the true god, then the Holy Emperor of Fortune can even use Huang to devour the luck of the soul emperor, and even the cause and effect between the soul clan and the heavenly way!
At that time, the Holy Emperor of Creation is no longer afraid of the Soul Emperor.
All the secrets related to this chess game, as well as the real thoughts in the heart of the Holy Emperor Fortune, the Son of Fortune only vaguely know, in the eyes of the Holy King Fortune, and in his own eyes, this world is different.
What the Holy Emperor of Fortune saw was only this chess game of heaven and earth, and now the only people playing on the chess game are the Holy King of Fortune and the Soul Emperor, and other people, including himself, the many Heavenly Venerates of the Saint Race, the Legion of Desolation, the Human Race, and the Heavenly Venerate God Dream. Wait, everyone is just a chess piece!
The only difference is that these pieces are big and small, important and unimportant.
For these, the Holy Son of Fortune doesn't think there is anything sad. This is the inevitable result of the absolute strength gap.
Naturally, he is not willing to be a pawn forever, so he must constantly improve his strength.
And now, the mysterious person in front of him is his big challenge!
If he can't pass this level, and he still has to rely on the Holy Emperor of Fortune, who can't be expected, what qualifications does he have to be a chess player in the future?
Thinking of this, Good Fortune's fighting spirit boils over.
Come, come, fight!
The Holy Son of Fortune transported Gang Yuan, and the sweat and dirt all over his body suddenly evaporated. He put on robes and battle armor, strode out of the small world, and came to the discussion hall. At this time, the scout sent a battle report. The jade slip, this jade slip, completely stunned the Son of Fortune.
This is what the scouts of the Saint Race found in the wreckage of the Saint Race Heavenly Palace in the Blood Cloud Galaxy—a fragment of a shadow crystal.
Coincidentally, this fragment of the photo crystal is recording the incomplete image of the mysterious man.
In this image, the mysterious man stepped on a black dragon, held a long spear, and with his gestures, the stars were shattered!
This scene was only for a moment, but when he saw it, the Holy Son of Fortune suddenly had a sudden heart, and his face suddenly became ugly.
The generals of the saints in the discussion hall saw that the Son of Fortune got the information jade slip, and his face suddenly gloomy, no one dared to speak, afraid of touching his bad head.
For a while, the hall was silent.
The face of the Holy Son of Fortune changed again and again, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart.
"The weapon is a gun... the mount is a dragon... how could it be so coincidental..."
Of course he remembered that more than 6,000 years ago, in his most humiliating battle, at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, he was defeated by Lin Ming by leaps and bounds, and he still surpassed a great realm - the divine monarch beat the holy master.
At that time, among the bets Lin Ming took out, there was a dragon egg!
Coupled with this mysterious man's weapon... The Son of Fortune suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Although it was said that the person in the image was not in line with Lin Ming, regardless of the exercises he used or his appearance, the Holy Son of Fortune always felt that this person might be Lin Ming.
This is purely an intuition. Even when the God King Flying Feather said that Lin Ming was dead, the Holy Son of Fortune felt a little unbelievable. In his opinion, this Lin Ming's life was very hard. Could it be that he was really like that? died?
"Shouldn't it be..."
The Holy Son of Fortune felt a chill in his heart for a while, like a light on his back.
After being bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the rope. Although the Holy Son of Fortune was arrogant, he was very afraid of Lin Ming. This was a scar in his heart that could not be healed.
"Pass my order and issue an emergency battle order! Call Sheng Luotian to guard Tianzun into the wild universe! From the first army to the sixth army, all of them will be transferred to Qianlong Galaxy!"
"what?"
Suddenly hearing the order of the Son of Fortune, the generals of the saints present were a little stunned, what is the Son of Fortune doing?
Sheng Luotian is the base camp of their holy clan, and the main force of the holy clan is all there. If the first legion to the sixth legion are all transferred, this will not fill the Qianlong galaxy?
So many people, is it just to deal with a little devil?
"This... His Majesty's order at that time was to let these troops guard Sheng Luotian and prevent the soul clan from sneaking up, just to deal with the savage human clan, a race that has already been crippled by us, don't you need to recruit people like this?"
"Are you questioning me!"
The Holy Son of Fortune frowned, like a lion that was about to go berserk in the next moment. The general swallowed a mouthful of saliva and had to nod his head. After the Holy Emperor of Fortune retreated, the Holy Son of Fortune was already the supreme commander of the saints. Of course he had to obey. .
"What about the soul clan?" the veteran general couldn't help but ask.
The Son of Fortune pondered slightly, and said: "If the soul clan really comes, can I expect those top celestial beings to be able to stop it? If it doesn't work, I will give them Sheng Luotian, but I have a hunch that they will not come, otherwise the emperor will not come. His Majesty does not dare to retreat at this time, he may have already guessed some of the layout of this old soul emperor..."
"This... ok." Several veteran generals looked at each other, nodding in agreement. (To be continued) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )