Chapter 2036 Return

In the Putuo Mountain Alliance, among the golden Buddhas, Emperor Sakyamuni, Da Zizai Buddha, Dark Demon God and others sat around the conference table and listened to the reports of the scouts.

"That's about it!"

The scout leader used succinct words to clearly introduce the process of encountering the mysterious man. In addition, he also took out a war plate, which recorded some scenes they saw.

That was the scene of Lin Ming fighting against the four top celestial beings, and the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace's laser beam, killing the ancient beasts in the starry sky and the iron lion battleship in seconds.

Looking at the scene in the array, the presence of Tianzun has been difficult to describe the feeling in their hearts.

Shock, excitement, worry, joy, all kinds of different emotions poured into my heart, making the whole hall speechless for a long time.

The scene in the array lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Due to the hurried recording and the great distance, many scenes were very blurry, including Lin Ming's face, which were not clearly recorded.

However, this did not prevent the heroes present from restoring what happened at that time.

Such a fierce battle process made their hearts rise and fall, and even their blood boiled!

Especially when seeing the black dragon biting the ancient beasts in the starry sky, Lin Ming violently beating the top Heavenly Venerate, and the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace smashed the Saint Race fleet to pieces like a meat grinder, many human race warriors couldn't help clenching their fists, their eyes twinkling. Excited glow.

Tuobagui couldn't help but slammed a fist on his chest. This kind of scene was so reassuring. Just a few days ago, the scene of their fight with the Second Legion of the Holy Race was vivid in his mind, and he hated each other so much. But the feeling that he couldn't help the other party made Tuoba Gui go crazy.

The human race, who had been suppressed for too long, finally saw the hope of victory. Although they were still silent in the long night, they had already seen the dawn of dawn.

"This mysterious man is simply a myth! For him, it seems that nothing is impossible!"

The Dark Demon Lord said, he sincerely admired Lin Ming. In fact, he had already roughly discerned that Lin Ming's strength surpassed that of the top Heavenly Venerate, and he could barely describe it as Heavenly Venerate invincible. Such combat power is actually stronger than Emperor Shakya, and a lot worse than True God.

According to common sense. It is difficult for a person who is less than ordinary true gods to play a vital role in the war that has swept the two races.

But the result was so bizarre. This mysterious man did it. He almost single-handedly turned the situation around!

"Maybe you shouldn't call him Mystery Man.

Instead, he should be called Lin Ming. "

Emperor Shakya said with a smile, how many years, Emperor Shakya has not shown such a heartfelt smile.

"Lin Ming... you've already made up your mind?"

The Dark Demon Lord looked over. He didn't have much contact with Lin Ming, that is, he met Lin Ming at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet. At the rest of the time, his understanding of Lin Ming was only based on rumors and hearings.

"it's him!"

Jun Biyue stroked the rusty long sword in her arms and said with certainty. He still had a fresh memory of how he fought against Lin Ming at the first martial arts meeting in the Divine Realm.

Emperor Shakya said: "He called Xiao Moxian Xian'er for the entire thirty-three days. There are not many people who can call Xiao Moxian like that. He cares so much about Xiao Moxian, plus the black dragon and the long spear. , the superposition of multiple coincidences is no longer a coincidence. It is a necessity."

"Lin Ming is not dead, he is back!"

"He is a man who can bring miracles. He reappears after more than 6,000 years, and he will definitely bring us a turning point!"

Emperor Shakya couldn't help clenching the armrest of the stone chair as he spoke. This shows the excitement in his heart.

Many young disciples noticed the demeanor of Emperor Shakya. In their impression, Emperor Shakya, as the commander-in-chief of the Putuo Mountain Alliance, can be said to be the second leader of the human race. Whenever he is, he is very calm and rarely. See him so rude.

"Is that person really that powerful? It's not as strong as the true god, can it bring us a turnaround? The Holy Emperor of good fortune, but the true gods are all strong."

A younger generation of disciples couldn't help but say.

The young disciples who were able to sit in this conference room were all geniuses. Most of them were born in the wild universe. When they were born, Lin Ming "died". They had never met Lin Ming. He brought the divine decree to the human race, and his original talent was the best for thirty-three days.

In the history books of the human race, Lin Ming was described as unique in the heavens and the earth. With the addition of some storytellers' processing, Lin Ming was already omnipotent.

For these, some of the young geniuses were extremely proud, and they all worked hard with Lin Ming as their goal.

However, there were also some young geniuses who were always suspicious of these rumors. They felt that the human race had deified Lin Ming back then. One was to give confidence to the younger generation, and the other was to comfort and intoxicate themselves— - After all, it is human nature to brag about the heroes of one's own clan.

Mo Xiao is one of the second type of people. To those Lin Ming fanatics, she often only asks one question, "He is so powerful, why is he still dead?"

This sentence blocked the mouths of many people.

However, today, upon hearing the news that Lin Ming was not dead, a strange look appeared in Mo Xiao's eyes. She touched her sickle and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Adjust it, after two hours, let's go!"

Emperor Shakya suddenly said, Lin Ming's appearance has boosted his morale, but now, it is not the time to look forward to victory, because there is still one very important matter that has not been resolved, and that is the safety of Little Moxian.

Before, because the Second Legion and the Third Legion of the Saint Race were stationed nearby, the Putuo Mountain Alliance could not be attacked at all. Now that the obstacles have been cleared, Putuo Mountain will naturally march directly into the Qianlong Galaxy!

No matter how much they could help Lin Ming, they had to do their best.

It should be noted that the Qianlong Galaxy is so large, it is not easy to find the little devil without the sound transmission mark, but the Son of Fortune has not found it for several years, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as finding a needle in a haystack.

In terms of battle, Putuo Mountain was naturally inferior to Lin Ming, but in terms of finding people, they had the advantage of having more people, and they were always better than Lin Ming alone.

The golden Buddha of Mount Putuo, as well as many spirit ships, slowly broke through the void and entered the depths of Qianlong Galaxy.

When he set off from Putuo Mountain, the Son of Fortune also got the news.

Although the Second Army and the Third Army were defeated, there were actually more spirit ships that survived, among which was the intelligence department of the Holy Palace of Fortune.

They reported all the circumstances of Lin Ming's defeat of the Holy Clan coalition to the Holy Son of Fortune.

Because they were closer to Lin Ming, the information they recorded was even more detailed than the records of the Putuo Mountain scouts.

At this time, in front of the Holy Son of Fortune, the illusion projected by the war formation disk was constantly changing, one iron lion spirit ship after another was shattered, and one starry sky ancient beast was killed one after another.

In the entire hall, there are only these silent sights, other than that, there is no sound. Dozens of high-ranking generals of the Saint Race hold their breaths, and needles can be heard in the hall.

Such a sight made them tremble, and they also knew how exciting this would be to the Son of Creation!

You must know that the original Saint Clan's major legions were originally transferred by the Holy Son of Fortune to deal with the mysterious man. As a result, the troops were defeated by Lin Ming before they reached the place, and they were defeated like water!

In front of the mysterious man, the saints have already experienced two major defeats, which is undoubtedly a major blow to the always arrogant Son of Fortune!

The Holy Son of Fortune at this moment is like a brewing volcano. People think that he may erupt at any time. However, until the scene in the array is over, the Holy Son of Fortune is extremely silent.

He rested his elbows on the table, and a face was hidden in the shadow of his arms, so that no one could see his expression at all.

The messenger who was responsible for sending the battle array did not dare to let out the air, for fear of being killed by the wrath of the Holy Son of Creation.

"Go back!"

The Son of Fortune suddenly said that the messenger left the conference hall with sweat on his head, as if he had been granted amnesty.

All the generals looked at the Son of Fortune, but they didn't expect him to be so quiet.

"You also step back."

The Holy Son of Fortune waved his hand, and he stood up from his position. Only then did people see that the Holy Son of Fortune had his eyes red at this time. He was like a furious beast, which made everyone jealous.

The generals in the hall looked at each other and withdrew from the conference hall one after another, leaving only the Son of Fortune alone. He clenched the armrest of the chair, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"It's still you after all... the destined duel..."

... (to be continued)