One hundred and twenty-seven chapters messenger
Above the entire eighth heaven, it can be said that there is an undercurrent surging.
But Ji Hao was extremely calm.
After breaking through Hanguan City, the aliens also knew that nearby cities would definitely not be able to be protected.
So, he simply put the cities in front of him within the attack range of the Great Zhou.
All troops were withdrawn.
For a time, the territory occupied by the Great Zhou expanded a lot this time.
This made all the great gods grit their teeth with hatred.
The fire of greed in my heart became more and more intense.
I wish I could plunder all the cities in the Great Zhou now.
However, they did not have the courage to place their hopes in the hands of those powerful royal families in the Nine Heavens.
At this time, in the hall where the shadow tribe's ghost king is located.
The other party is above the top.
The expression on his face was extremely gloomy.
And below him, a human race was sitting.
And this person is actually a strong man in the eighth level of the saint. He thinks he has a good status among the human race.
Now, in front of this Gu Shen Master, he is extremely respectful.
"Now, the major gods in the human race are dissatisfied with the Great Zhou occupying the city. With this fire, we don't need to take action. I'm afraid that these major gods will not be able to help but take action!"
Master Youshen said lightly.
A glimmer in his eyes flashed.
It turned out that the Hanguan City, the nearby cities were the Master of the Youshen, who deliberately showed weakness and sent him to the Great Zhou. The purpose was to intensify the conflict between the other party and the major gods.
"The national teacher is a clever plan, and the Great Zhou will definitely be destroyed in the hands of the national teacher!"
After hearing the other party's voice, the strong man from the human race below spoke in a charming manner.
"This is all instantaneous in your message. Don't worry, after my Shadow Clan takes down this eighth heaven, I will definitely let you be more than ten thousand people!"
Master Youshen said, but it made the human strongman look excited in his eyes.
It turned out that this person was a traitor hidden among the human race.
It is true that the alien race has a clear understanding of the movements of the major gods. No wonder the opponent can win every battle, and there is no reason for this.
However, Ji Hao didn't know this at this time, and after taking down the city near Hanguan City, he was not satisfied.
Prepare to attack the alien race in the next time and expand the results of the battle in one fell swoop.
But, before he could order it.
A team of envoys appeared outside Hanguan City.
The person in charge is a powerful man in the eighth level of the saint.
"We are from Jinyang City to convey the orders of the elders of the Ninth Heaven. You can't open the door yet!"
The other party looked above the city and shouted.
A rich look of disdain appeared in his eyes.
He is a strong man from the Ninth Heaven, and even these divine courts in the Eighth Heaven do not look down on him. The great gods are always polite in front of him.
Therefore, we naturally will not take Da Zhou seriously.
However, today I met Xing Tian, who was violent in character, to defend the city.
How could he give the other party any face? He immediately shouted.
"I don't care where you are from. The city of Dazhou is not something that anyone wants to get close. If you don't accept the inspection, it's better to get out quickly!"
After Xing Tian's voice fell, he turned the leader's popularity into a very powerful sage. He thought that his dignified saint eighth level strongman was also considered a little powerful in the Immortal God Court in the Ninth Heaven.
Now, a mere Zhou general dares to be arrogant in front of him, how can he not be angry?
He even opened his mouth and shouted.
"If you don't open the door, don't blame me for being polite!"
At this time, the voice was filled with a strong murderous aura, which was obviously really angry.
"Haha, so what if you are not polite? I, Dazhou, will never be threatened!"
As soon as the other party's voice fell, Xing Tian spoke.
Obviously, he didn't take it seriously at all.
"court death!"
But, when his voice just fell.
A ray of light and shadow shot towards the top of the city, but it was not the person from the Immortal God's Court, who else could it be?
He comes from the Nine Heavens, how could he tolerate such provocation from the other party?
And after seeing this scene.
The giant axe in Xing Tian's hand also slowly raised, ready to kill the other party.
"stop!"
But, when both sides are about to collide.
A loud shout sounded, and a figure flew over from the distance of Hanguan City.
An eager look appeared in his eyes.
"Sage Qingyang, if you dare to take action, I will report to my father and kill you!"
There was even a hint of panic in the voice.
The messenger who had just rushed up could not help but freeze his body in place.
Because, this sound is so familiar, it is from the Son of Ling Feng.
And then, the reason why he came to this eighth heaven was that he was in the relationship between the other party.
Now, when I hear the voice of the Son of God Ling Feng, there is no reason why I can’t recognize it.
"I don't know that the Son of God has arrived and Qingyang has lost it, so I am really ashamed!"
It turned out that the messenger was named Saint Qingyang. After he landed on the ground, he looked at the Son of God Ling Feng and spoke respectfully.
A hint of flattery appeared on his face today.
Although this Qingyang Saint is now a person in this eighth level of heaven, he is just a casual cultivator recruited by the Immortal God Court.
Unlike those strong men from the royal family, now in front of the Son of Ling Feng, how dare you neglect the slightest bit?
At this time, Xing Tian obviously saw the relationship between the two parties, so he did not have the hostility he had just now, but instead looked like he was watching the show.
The man from the Immortal God Court bullied Da Zhou and wanted to see how this Son of Ling Feng would deal with it.
"Hmph, saint Qingyang, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect that I would meet in such a scene this time.
Now, I am a minister of the Great Zhou. If you go against the Great Zhou, you are going against me. Why? Do you want to take me down now?"
After hearing the other party's voice, Ling Feng spoke coldly, and he was really scared just now.
Although he has joined the Great Zhou Dynasty now, he does not want to see the Immortal God Court unlucky.
So when I discovered that the saint of Qingyang was actually preparing to enter the city with great force, how could I not be afraid? If I annoyed the Great Zhou.
Even the Immortal God Court can't bear it.
"Qingyang dare not!"
After hearing the voice of the Son of God Ling Feng, the Saint Qingyang spoke in panic.
However, there was an incredible look in his eyes. He couldn't think of why this dignified Son of Ling Feng would join the Great Zhou.
"Hmph, what else do you dare not? Do you know who this Great Zhou belongs to? You dare to provoke him and seek death by yourself, but don't implicate the Immortal God Court!"
After the other party's voice fell, the Son of God Ling Feng scolded without hesitation.
However, it made the Qingyang Saint extremely confused and could not think of it. He was just provoking a Great Zhou, so how could he implicate the Immortal God Court? This is a bit too much of a problem.
Chapter completed!