Chapter 2044 Good Fortune Corps
The Qianlong Galaxy, the Holy Palace of Creation——
In a room located at the top of the Holy Creation Palace, the Holy Son of Creation frowned and sat on a large chair.
He felt very restless, ever since he learned the news that Lin Ming was still alive, he had been restless.
On the one hand, he thought about being able to confront Lin Ming head-on, stomping him under his feet, breaking his limbs, abolishing his martial arts and using it to feed the waste. Only in this way could the Holy Son of Fortune raise his eyebrows and exorcise the old days. 's heart demon.
On the other hand, the Son of Fortune didn't know what Lin Ming's trump card was, which made him unavoidably worried. You must know that in the battle more than 6,000 years ago, the Son of Fortune used to be full of self-confidence. Xiuwei beat Divine Sovereign Lin Ming, no matter how he looked at it, he would win.
However, just when the Holy Son of Fortune thought that he could easily ravage Lin Ming, he was ravaged by Lin Ming instead.
When he was full of confidence, he was like this, but this time, the Holy Son of Fortune didn't know Lin Ming's details at all, which made him even less confident and had to be cautious.
The Son of Fortune had specially sent someone to collect all the latest information about Lin Ming. The few battle images of Lin Ming were studied by the Son of Fortune.
In fact, he wasn't too worried about Lin Ming's ability to destroy the second and third legions of the Holy Clan, the Holy Son of Fortune.
Especially when Lin Ming finally fought against the four top celestial beings, his strength was actually not as good as that of a true god. In this way, the Holy Son of Fortune was not afraid. You must know that his avatar was at the level of the median true god. Although the avatar's power in his hands was greatly reduced due to the cultivation of the Holy Son of Fortune and the limitation of his soul, it was still stronger than Lin Ming's displayed power.
In addition, the Son of Fortune also has the direct line troops of the Holy Palace of Fortune. This is an ace army!
What the Holy Son of Fortune really worried about was how Lin Ming cleaned up the army of desolation!
The Legion of Desolation has 60,000 Holy Masters, 2,500 ordinary realm kings, 200 great realm realm kings, plus the four holy generals of the holy clan. There is also the resourceful Qinglian Fairy as a military advisor - although the Holy Son of Fortune is not compatible with Qinglian Fairy, he has to admit that Qinglian Fairy is a powerful character, and the other three saints are not soft persimmons.
After such a transformation, the strength will be doubled. The barren army that was enough to kill any Heavenly Venerate powerhouse evaporated overnight. From the Four Holy Generals to the most ordinary Holy Master, no one survived!
This thing is so weird.
The Son of Fortune guessed that Lin Ming had other cards that he didn't use.
The Legion of Desolation was damaged on this trump card.
Moreover, when Lin Ming fought against the top gods of the second and third legions of the holy clan, the black castle was still attacking the spirit ship of the holy clan on its own, and its attack power was very terrifying. Care, could it be that Lin Ming still has a helper?
The Holy Son of Fortune first thought of Lin Ming's three avatars. This avatar, which he had experienced more than 6,000 years ago, is quite powerful. But based on these three avatars alone, it is difficult for the Son of Fortune to believe that they can exert the power of the Black Castle to such an extent.
He has studied the beams emitted by Castle Black for a long time, but it is difficult to distinguish the laws contained in these energies.
It's no wonder that the Holy Son of Creation was powerless in this regard, because Lin Ming had long expected that if he could not completely wipe out the allied forces of the Holy Clan, the scene where he used the Hunyuan Temple to attack the Holy Clan Spirit Ship would be recorded.
The situation of these attacks, if the Son of Good Fortune is to analyze. Most of them can tell the aura that belongs to Huang. After all, the Son of Fortune controls the most powerful clone of Huang.
As such. The secret of Lin Ming's ability to control the flesh and blood of the wild will be exposed!
The Son of Fortune will be extra careful when he learns this, and even run away.
This was not what Lin Ming wanted.
So Lin Ming just used the energy of the army of the desert as a medium. Inject energy into the great formation of Hunyuan Tiangong and Cangtian Ancient Seal, and then add the spell seal of Shura Law and Canon Law to drive.
With these two insurances, especially no matter the Great Conferred God formation known by the ancient seal of the sky, or the two supreme laws of his own cultivation, they are not understandable by the Son of Fortune. In this way, the Son of Fortune wants to understand It is too difficult to analyze the energy source of these attacks through the appearance of attacks.
This is like boiling a pot of water with coal, and then boiling a pot of water with wood. It is almost impossible for people to judge whether the pot of water is wood-fired or coal-fired just by drinking water. .
"His Royal Highness, it's time to eat."
A delicate woman brought the food, all made from heaven and earth treasures.
However, the Holy Son of Fortune had no appetite, and he waved his hand a little irritably, "You... go to inform Yongye Tianzun, let him speed up his actions, and start slaughtering cities tomorrow, slaughtering thousands of cities at a time, I think Xiao Moxian is this little girl. Is Pi really so cruel!"
The Holy Son of Fortune had lost his patience. He couldn't study Lin Ming's trump card. He could only hope to catch the little devil.
"Yes!"
The woman bowed and resigned. She was going to transmit the voice to Tianzun Yongye. The sound transmission mark was the core secret of every army. Among the troops stationed on the Siming Star, only Tianzun Yongye had a jade slip with an imprint.
Eternal Night Heavenly Venerate was killed by Lin Ming. No one used this mark, so that the saints didn't know that Evernight Heavenly Venerate had actually been destroyed.
The woman went only for a while, and then came back in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" The Son of Fortune frowned, and it took a while to activate the sound transmission array that could cross the star field. She had no reason to come back so quickly.
"His Royal Highness, just now our scout troops sent information that they found that the Human Race fleet broke through our blockade net, and it is suspected to be Ji Xian'er's Demon Palace!"
"what!?"
When the Son of Fortune heard it, he was overjoyed!
Niangpi, you can't hold your breath anymore!
The Son of Good Fortune strode out of the room and rushed straight to the discussion hall. Then, on his sound transmission array plate, he saw the projection of the army of the Magic Fairy Palace to which Xiao Moxian belonged. The few fleets belonged to the magician. Asgard's!
Now the space where the Demon Immortal Palace is located has already been set up with a force field, and it is impossible to move the space.
And it takes at least two or three hours for this group of fleets to fly out of the blocked space, which is enough for them to catch this fleet seven or eight times!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Son of Fortune laughed. Laughed wildly.
"When I capture you this time, I will let you enjoy yourself!" The Son of Fortune showed a lewd smile on his face. He has not been close to women for a long time. In his long life, he has experienced too many stunning beauties. It has gradually become numb, but only Xiao Moxian, the Holy Son of Fortune is extremely eager to press her on her body and ravage her fiercely.
This is a woman who once ravaged his dignity, and he wants to conquer her violently and take revenge on her fiercely! If possible, he wanted to ravage the little devil in front of Lin Ming. Wanton humiliating her, so that he can completely vent his anger back then!
"Order troops, go on an expedition!"
The Son of Good Fortune can't wait.
The army of the saints is well-trained, from the order of the Son of Good Fortune to the preparation of the entire army. It only took less than a quarter of an hour.
To be on the safe side, the Son of Fortune brought all the troops he could bring.
This is a huge army, and it is also the direct line of the Holy Fortune Palace!
The Good Fortune Sacred Palace is the most well-deserved force of the Sacred Race. Its direct line troops are much stronger than any other legion of the Sacred Race.
Even if the second and third legions of Shengluotian join forces, they are far inferior to the direct line troops of the Holy Palace of Fortune.
This unit has no numerical designation. Its name is named after the Holy Palace of Creation, which is called the Legion of Creation.
Although the Legion of Creation is not as fierce and famous as the Legion of Desolation. But the many Saint Race powerhouses in it are as numerous as a feather, and each one is like thunder.
The Creation Legion does not kill many people, but for the human race, this is a great deterrent!
Except for Shenmeng Tiangong, any human race can only run away when it hits the Legion of Creation.
Such is the ace army. Coupled with the creation of the holy son and the clone of the wild, this is almost the ultimate force of the holy clan in the wild universe now!
Such a fleet. The mighty open to the depths of the universe, wherever it goes. The nebula has been washed away!
Especially in the deep space, that huge wasteland, it stretches out the terrifying tentacles like a giant dragon, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression!
"Little Moxian, just wait, hahaha!"
On the muddy surface of the barren plasma, the wanton voice of the Son of Creation sounded.
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At this time, in another part of the starry sky, the Demon Immortal Palace was also marching in a hurry.
All the disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace are full of fighting spirit!
In fact, they knew that this would be a hard battle. Their strength was compared to the Legion of Fortune, and it was no exaggeration to describe it as an egg hitting a stone.
Even if there is Lin Ming, even if Lin Ming can create a miracle again, they know that in this battle, they will suffer heavy losses!
This is unavoidable. No matter how powerful Lin Ming is, he will be able to hold back the Holy Son of Fortune at most. Could he be able to deal with the entire Fortune Corps alone?
But they knew that, but no one frowned at this expedition.
They are soldiers, with boiling blood flowing on their bodies, how can they hide in their old nests like mice, and then be dug out bit by bit?
To die, but also to die vigorously!
All the warriors were waiting in full force. At this time, in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace disguised as an ordinary spirit ship, Lin Ming was fighting against Lin Huang.
"Pong!"
A muffled sound sounded, and Lin Huang was directly knocked into the air.
Lin Huang rolled a few times on the ground and hit the wall heavily. He stood up again, tore off his tattered sleeves, and stared at Lin Ming like a cheetah.
The two of them, father and son, will suppress their cultivation bases to fight in the Divine Sea Stage, and the competition is about fighting skills and laws.
But so far, Lin Ming has only used one hand, the difference is too big.
"You...you..." Xiao Moxian listened to the muffled sound of Pong Pong, walked in and was speechless, "It's going to be a big battle in a while, you don't adjust your state, but you are fighting here, it's too childish. Bar!"
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... (to be continued)