Chapter 3903 The Second Plan

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However, this is not the time to think about these issues.

The devil's spirit was shaken, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't waste time, the Eighteen Dragon Generals are not easy to deal with. Each of them is the top Nine Heavenly God Lord in the Taoist Realm. The ordinary Nine Heavenly God Lord is absolutely impossible to deal with." Might be their rival.

Now that the human gods and demon gods are no longer here, only the eighteen Nine Heavenly Gods who have cultivated the Dao Realm under Jinguang Daoist and I are left here. But their strength is absolutely impossible to compete with the Eighteen Dragon Generals. You should have known this for a long time, so you should be prepared, right? However, according to my perception, there are only seventeen people here, and one person has not arrived. This is our opportunity. "

"I was even prepared for the worst this time. How could I not be prepared now?"

Mo Wuque shouted loudly and told his masters: "Now, immediately activate the Heavenly Secret Trap Dragon Formation of the God and Demon Star. Eighteen Dragon Generals, huh, this time I will make it impossible for you to come back!"

"yes!"

The masters below heard the order and left directly. Within a moment, a huge barrier appeared in the entire God and Demon Star. From a distance, it seemed to cover the whole planet, with countless words written on it. The word seal.

At this time, the Eighteen Dragon Generals looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

After this formation appeared, they seemed to be trapped, making you feel uncomfortable all over. The most important thing is that this formation seems to be constantly shrinking.

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes and conveyed the message directly to the dragon generals everywhere. The scenes encountered everywhere are exactly the same, without any differences.

"I see."

Long Aotian sneered: "This formation is a shrinking formation, trapping us in it. At the same time, as time goes by, the formation will continue to tighten, and the range of our activities will become smaller and smaller. , and ended up being trapped in one place. It seems that they want to bring us together.

In this case, it can help them. "

With Long Aotian's vision, he naturally knew that this formation was not something he could break open by himself. Of course, if all eighteen of them gathered together, that would be fine.

It's a pity that Long Shiyu is not here now.

The Demon God looked at the formation at this time and took a slight breath: "When was this formation created? Why don't I know?"

"This is a formation created by Qi Qi, Lord Devouring Taoist Master, with the blessing of the power of the avenue."

The corner of Mo Wuque's mouth raised slightly, and he explained: "I came up with this as a precaution. In my opinion, Tang Yu might send someone over, not wanting to lose the initiative. But...we have experts from both sides. There is a limit. The masters who come here can only be the Jiutian God who has reached the Taoist realm, so as long as there is this formation, everything is foolproof.

Although we may not be able to kill them, they cannot escape if they want to. "

"I see."

The Demon God looked at Mo Wuque, nodded slightly, and said, "This is very thoughtful."

As he spoke, seventeen dragon generals were gathered together.

Looking at these seventeen dragon generals, Mo Wuque sneered: "What a pity. Seventeen of you are here, not eighteen. If it were eighteen, you would still have a slight chance to defeat the people here. The formation is broken, but seventeen of you have no hope."

"When we came here, we didn't want to leave so soon."

There was no nervous look on Long Aotian's face. He chuckled and said, "Why should we run away? Mo Wuque, right? You really treat yourself as a dish. It's just you. Can you do anything to us?" ?”

"Following Tang Yu, you are quite conceited!"

Mo Wuque's eyes were cold and he looked condescendingly at Long Aotian and other masters: "This trapped dragon formation is a formation that is difficult for Taoist masters to break. It even takes several hours to break. And you, as long as you are trapped in it, , then don’t even think about going out.

Therefore, what I want to tell you is that Tang Yu sent you here to die. Because of this, I have already calculated it. "

"Count it?"

Long Aotian couldn't help but laughed and said: "If you can really calculate it, we won't be able to get in at all. I don't believe that you deliberately let us kill so many of your masters here and destroy so many place, and then come to catch us. Mo Wuque, do you think we are as stupid as you?"

Having said this, Long Aotian's lips revealed a touch of sarcasm.

"You bastard, you have a tough mouth!"

Listening to these words, Mo Wuque twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and asked in a cold voice: "I just want to know, how did you come in directly without any detection from the outside?"

"You want to know?"

Long Aotian looked at Mo Wuque as if he were a fool: "I'm sorry, I won't tell you, I'll kill you, you bastard, hahaha!"

"You are seeking death!"

Mo Wuque's pupils suddenly shrank: "In that case, I will help you. I will directly compress the area covered by the trapped dragon formation, press them in the middle, and crush them to death without giving them any chance to breathe. If they can't hold on, Stop, when you reach the limit, just kill with all your strength!"

As he said that, eighteen men in blue had appeared, each of them was the Nine Heavens God of the Dao Realm, the original team of the Purple Gold Saint Star!

"ignorance."

Long Aotian looked at Mo Wuque, the corners of his mouth showing

With a touch of ridicule: "Do you really think you can do anything to us? Do you know how big the gap is between you and our Lord? If our Lord is a god in the sky, then you are in front of him on the ground. Pug shit.”

"You really like to praise your master."

A sneer appeared on Mo Wuque's lips: "Then...whether your master has the ability to save you is a question."

"Your plan should be ruined now, right?"

Long Aotian looked relaxed and said in a neutral tone: "It's confirmed that the Golden Light Taoist and the Mechanical Taoist are not here. After all, they are going to attack the Netherworld Fairyland. On the other side, the Devouring Taoist will definitely go and check the Netherworld Taoist. What are you doing? So...there are only so many masters here, what are you going to do against us?"

"Yes, Tang Yu is indeed quite powerful, this must be admitted."

Mo Wuque chuckled: "But...in order to deal with him, I have designed too many plans. If one fails, there will naturally be another one. I will always be in the most advantageous position.

Yes, that’s right, if it were before, I would naturally follow my plan and attack Netherworld Wonderland. But now...hehe, things here have been determined, and you are already here, so there is no need to attack Netherworld Wonderland. It's better to cut off one of his arms than to hurt his life, that's what I think. So, here, I have prepared a gluttonous feast for you! Your Highnesses, Taoist Master Jiguang and Taoist Master Jinguang, it’s time for you to come out! "

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