After all, if you don’t fight, it means slow death!

However, fortunately, although the Ming clan is not sure when the sign will appear, it will not take long and it will definitely happen within a hundred days.

Now, more than half of the hundred days have passed.

Although there is a situation where one day in the sky and one year on the earth exist, even if there are a hundred days in the sky, it will only last a hundred years on the earth.

Although the light-spraying bug can increase the life height of the human race in the mythical world, how much can it achieve in just a hundred years? And the most important thing is that it only takes a hundred years. Even if the life height is increased, it is not enough to breed a large number of strong people.

*******

This kind of confrontation does not end here.

In front of Master Wu Yu, the same army was prepared, and the same Heavenly Clan's Near Saint, Lan!

It was the Immortal of Mountains and Winds, another ultimate power that had also been cultivated to an unimaginable height.

Then there are the earth tribe, the god tribe, the pseudo tribe, and even the life tribe.

Today's Heavenly Court and the Mythical Realm are basically completely surrounded by alien races, with a huge army of more than ten million gathered on the side.

Either we stand across the river, we fight on the plains, or we fight on the hills.

Regardless of the mythological world or the alien race, almost everyone is nervous.

Under such circumstances, it can be said that if the near saints were not present to suppress it, the war would have already occurred and staged.

In fact, both sides are standing on the edge of the abyss. One step forward will lead to destruction.

"Damn it, what are the aliens waiting for?"

At the moment when the war between the two clans was about to break out, some people looked anxious, some frowned, and their eyes flickered uncertainly.

There is no doubt that they are all surprisingly consistent, constantly looking at the battlefield and feeling the movement.

******

For those who are anxious, this moment has undoubtedly been waited for a long, long time.

As the alien race was dispatched, if the atmosphere had not been unprecedentedly tense and their behavior had not been too abnormal, they might have been unable to help but cheer.

no way!

There are no more seats in the ancient world, and the saints' seats have been taken up by the old people.

If you want to break that damn blockade, if you want to become a saint, if you want to not be stuck at this damn near-saint level, if you want to pursue that dreamed realm, the only way is to die of the old saint.

Is it dangerous?

Danger!

does it worth?

worth!

It’s not that they don’t have determination, and it’s not that they can’t wait. To be able to reach this level and reach this point, their will has already been comparable to diamonds.

But after tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years of endless waiting, even diamonds have been ground into pieces.

Most importantly, they have no hope at all!

After all, saints will not die easily. In fact, unless an endless battle breaks out between two saints, they will basically not die!

On the contrary, the ultimate great Luo, even if he is a near-sage, actually has an end to his lifespan, it just takes a long, long time.

Is this waiting?

this is not!

This is waiting to die!

In fact, let alone themselves, they are just those guys who don’t want to fight. Do they really don’t want to fight deep down in their hearts?

joke!

This is the ultimate pursuit of those who seek Taoism. It is the only flame after having long been indifferent to ninety-nine percent of life's emotions.

That kind of emotion cannot be understood by ordinary people.

Therefore, even if you die because of this, it is better to die seeking the truth than waiting to die in despair!

*******

For people with furrowed brows and twinkling eyes, it is a puzzle.

"What's going on? It's been dozens of days. Could it be that the saint from the alien race has changed his mind?"

Among the alien army, in a less conspicuous position, two old acquaintances of Li Su, Heitianzun, one of the three deities of the Black Mountain Sect, looked beside him, and King Diming, one of the four kings of the Demon Court, couldn't help but pass on the soul.

sound.

At this moment, they led the demon clan and the Black Mountain cultists respectively to wait for the war to begin.

"I don't know, but I heard that when we were preparing to go to war, the most mysterious tribe of aliens, the saint of the Ming tribe, appeared."

King Diming shook his head, his expression unchanged, "It is said that there are some signs that are about to appear. Before then, it is difficult to start a war!"

"Ming clan?" Heitian Zun's expression moved slightly.

After betraying the mythical world and joining the alien race, he naturally got a lot of news.

Among them, there is one about the Ming clan.

There is no doubt that among the five upper-level races, the Ming tribe has the smallest number of people, and their combat power is also unclear. They rarely participate in foreign affairs, and most of the time you can't find them.

But its status among foreign races is, in fact, very high.

Mainly related to their talent, it is said that they can observe the trajectory of fate and perceive the future scene.

In fact, the Celestial Clan, the Earth Clan, the God Clan, and the Pseudo Clan have all had some problems in the process of development, and the one who helped them solve them was the Ming Clan. Therefore, as long as the Ming Clan puts forward suggestions, even the saints from other races will give priority to them.

, if possible, proceed according to the requirements of the Ming clan.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture when the war was about to begin, there was sudden movement.

However, it's not surprising when you think about it. After all, this war undoubtedly involves the fate of the entire alien race, and even the fate of the saints. As one of the clan members, they will naturally find ways to spy on the fate.

Thinking of this, Hei Tianzun couldn't help but said: "Does that mean that if the signs never appear, then this war will not be fought?"

"That's not true!" King Diming shook his head, "It's time-limited."

"And now that this is the case, do you think there is still a possibility of retreat between the two races, especially the alien race?"

"The emergence of the light-spraying bug has actually completely cut off the retreat between the two sides, leaving only an endless battle to the death."

"Just as it is impossible for foreigners to allow the growth of the human race in the mythical world, it is absolutely impossible for the mythical world to give up the light-spraying bugs to increase the strength of the human race."

"They all involve fundamental interests."

After Heitianzun thought for a while, he nodded immediately. Indeed, when the matter has reached this point, there is no way to reverse it.

Although he said it wouldn't take long, Hei Tianzun still couldn't help but said: "What a pity, because the army was directly mobilized and the nearby saints were used to suppress the formation. Otherwise, it would be better!"

When King Diming heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the other party, and without hesitation he said: "Heitianzun, please don't mess around. If you want to die, stay away from me!"

In this current situation, as the third force, those who look forward to the battle between the mythical world and the alien races, if they still dare to take the lead.

King Diming didn't know if a fight would begin immediately, but they would definitely be the first to die!

After all, almost no one in the entire battlefield can guarantee that they will definitely survive. At this juncture, if you are acting like a monster and looking like you are going to fight and die, I am afraid that you don’t need to wait for the mythical world to come to you. The number one alien race

He won't let them go.

After all, this waiting was a request made by the Ming Clan, the most mysterious alien race. In fact, even this formation was directly arranged by the Ming Clan.

In a sense, the opportunity for a third party to intervene in Gonghuo has been eliminated. When the war begins, the person who can decide can only be the top leaders of the two races, or the saints of the alien race.

Hei Tianzun shrugged his shoulders, "What else can I do now? There is absolutely nothing I can do."

Are you making a noise? Just kidding, the alien sage is not far away, not to mention the Black Mountain Sect and Demon Court themselves are very conspicuous, even the people from the mythical world can't do it.

After all, the army from the mythical world has not come over. They are directly guarding the hinterland, which means there is no chance at all.

King Diming thought for a while, and after confirming that there was indeed nothing Hei Tianzun could do, he said: "Wait, no matter what the signs are, no one can stop this war!"
Chapter completed!