Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4893: Armiu

After Gongziqian said this, he waited for a reply.

"Your heaven is based on my six-day realm, even farther than going to Dawotian. This decision you made is really stupid." Xiaodijun said coldly.

The son Qianlang laughed, "As long as you agree to form an alliance, my ethereal Xianzhou will open immediately to the six-day realm."

Little Emperor did not answer him, but continued to ask, "How many immortals are there under your seat?"

He said again, "No more, no less, three hundred whole, if I send it all out, more."

In the end, Xiaodi Jundao, "you can form alliances."

The son said humbly, "I have said that this alliance is absolutely beneficial to you, brother."

"But how can I believe that you are not a prince to punish their gangsters and lure me into the bait?"

Little Emperor asked again, looking at him with a smile.

"This is the end of the matter, so I will tell you all. You don't have to worry that I and the son are in the same camp," said son Qian generously, "because I am now voluntarily withdrawing." >

"Because neither myself nor my ethereal Xianzhou have a relatively weak background. In the beginning, for self-protection reasons, I entangled with the son."

"But in the next period of time, I found that Young Master Jiu was consuming my ethereal Xianzhou's background, intentionally or unintentionally, and even directly intervened in taking over the Xianxian under my seat, trying to lift me up. "

"After I noticed it, I broke off the alliance with him until today."

After listening to Xiaodijun, he said leisurely, "Then you are afraid that the son will completely defeat me and turn around to find your troubles, so you start to be strong and come to form an alliance with me?"

Gong Ziqian nodded, looked at him and said, "Yes, and this seems to be helping you, but it is actually helping myself."

"Listen to what you mean, who are in the same camp as the son, now there are two emperors?"

"Yes, after the death of the fifth brother, now only Gong Zi Yu and Gong Zi Hua are following him."

"Where is Young Master Lin?" Little Emperor asked intentionally or unintentionally.

The young man said modestly, "He? I'm just a hairy boy, no one cares about him."

Little Dijun slowly got up and paced in this hall.

"What did you mean by saying that the real battle has not started yet? They will do it again in such a short time?"

Young Master Qian nodded his head, his eyes a little dignified, "Yes, all they did was to rush you before the emperor returned to the Dasi domain, and even kill you."

"It's really courageous. It seems that the death of Young Master Mo has increased their arrogance." Xiaodijun sneered.

Young Master Qian also got up and came to him, "So, in order not to be the next Young Master Mo, let's start the alliance."

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The gang wind raged in the void. In the terrifying battle ten years ago, the void outside the six-day realm showed no signs of recovery. There were curling and broken void cracks everywhere, and it was extremely desolate.

In front of the portal of the six-day realm, the nearly one hundred evangelists brought by Gongziqian, at this moment, all released their majestic and extremely powerful evangelists, building an immortal formation.

Gong Ziqian said, "Brother, within half a day, the immortal formation from the ethereal Xianzhou to the six-day realm will be completed. At that time, all the immortals sent will be sent by the eldest brother."

Xiao Dijun did not answer him, but looked at Jian Wushuang and asked in a low voice, "You said, when will the next time the son corrects the trouble?"

When Jian Wushuang was about to speak, the entire shattered void suddenly shook, as if it had been hit by something.

The next moment, at the end of the endless void, a giant tearing void that can hardly be described in words appeared.

This giant floats in the void, even larger than a celestial plane. It looks like a giant tortoise, but its raised head has four sinuous horns, and it has With six eyes, the entire raised back is enough to fill a heaven.

All Yanxian in the void, seeing this giant turtle-like cow, took a breath.

"Armed cow? Haven't these strange beasts extinct? Why are they reappearing now?" Young Master Qian frowned and said.

"Armiu?" Jian Wushuang was puzzled, looking at the giant with almost no edges, he felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Dijun explained, "This is a product of my emperor's youth. It is called Arm Niu. It feeds on the heavens and all creatures. If an arm Niu wants to grow to adulthood, it needs to eat at least There are nearly ten thousand heavens, so the disaster is great. There used to be emperors who used this object as a mount to open up the realm, and it was extremely fierce."

"It is rumored that the limbs of the arm ox have the effect of stabilizing the heavenly plane, but now it seems to be true."

Just as they talked, while this arm ox appeared, another arm ox of the same size appeared from the end of the void.

"The appearance of this kind of strange beast is not a good sign," the son-in-chief on the side said a little nervously, "you said, would this be sent by the son?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone immediately became vigilant.

Each arm ox is extremely difficult to be killed after it reaches adulthood. Even the siege of dozens of immortals can hardly cause substantial damage to it.

If these arm oxen are really sent to spoil the situation, I am afraid the situation will be very difficult.

It seems to confirm their guess that when the second arm ox appeared from the end of the void, the third arm ox also appeared.

They all seem to be swarming in the void of the celestial plane, with an unimaginable shocking general trend, they collided towards the six-day realm.

"Isn't it, it was really sent by Young Master?!" Young Master Qian's face was pale, he never thought that only then would the establishment of an alliance with Xiao Dijun be about to go to war.

Once a battle begins, I am afraid that the Immortal under his seat will be lost in this battle.

Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

A total of four arm oxen rammed toward the six-day realm. With the appearance of these arm oxen, there were streams of light leaping from the back of the arm oxen, all converging in the void.

The stream of light is one by one.

At a glance, there are no fewer than three hundred.

"Damn, these idiots, isn't Yanxian a mess from the street? Send them here in batches!" Gong Ziqian gritted his teeth.

His heart was dripping blood. It took less than a day to form an alliance, and he encountered this battle. He was already thinking about how to minimize the casualties of sitting down.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang said, "Give me a hundred immortals."

"Huh? Only one hundred?" Gong Ziqian said in confusion, obviously before he could react.