Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 774 The battle will start, Yang Mei will challenge Da Luo

The Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, whether it is from the upper level or the middle and lower levels, is stronger than the Ancient Gods League, but in such two million years, the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance has not dared to kill the Ancient Gods League, it is definitely not because the Ten Thousand Clans The alliance loves peace, and the star master Dijun is merciful.

It is because there are many internal conflicts in the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, and it is difficult for the top management of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance to mobilize how much power they have. Even some big clans have faint thoughts of going alone.

No one knows where the situation will go once the war starts.

But now, the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance has no choice but to go to war, because the fastest expansion period of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance has passed for some time.

Yes, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is still expanding, but its speed has become slower and slower, and there will be a day when it will stop expanding.

Prior to this, the contradictions within the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races could be coordinated through various means of the wise men, and even the biggest benefit was that the wise men said that they could forcibly bridge the contradictions by using the rising period of expansion.

But now, the growth rate is declining rapidly. Not surprisingly, the increase in the number of creatures of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races in the last 10 years will be a very ugly figure.

No matter how wise the wise men are, they are helpless to deal with the diseases brought out from the womb of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance since its establishment.

After all, as long as the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is still an alliance, as long as it is a temporary group in the eyes of all beings of all races, it is impossible to solve this problem.

Now, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has been pushed to the cliff.

Even Shangyang and Qinyuan, who had the most radical views on this aspect, even asserted that if no further action was taken, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance would collapse from within, and the speed would make them, the top leaders of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, unable to react.

Regarding Shang Yang and Qin Yuan's assertion, Bai Ze was silent, Ji Meng sighed, Tu Shan was silent, the wind shed tears, Ying Zhao sighed, and no one objected.

Even Zhe Dan shook his head and sighed.

Therefore, in the end, everyone unanimously decided that instead of waiting until the internal conflicts of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance intensified and finally collapsed, it is better to take advantage of the fact that it can still move in front of it, and quickly confront the Ancient God League. In the process, cut off some threats and delay the Ten Thousand Races Alliance crisis.

If the Ancient God League can be directly buried this time, then the top management of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance will be able to carry out a complete reform of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance with the aftermath of a great victory.

Therefore, the war between the two major forces is now inevitable. Even if the Ancient God League does not fight, the top management of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance must fight!
Standing behind the East Kunlun Mountain Gate, Wudang watched the formation of the mountain gate slowly close, and the figure of Tai Taoist quickly disappeared. She suddenly turned around and looked at the East Kunlun Mountain.

"Is there really nothing wrong?" she muttered to herself.

……

"Is there really no problem?" Taoist Yuanshi asked in the Sanqing Palace at this time.

Daoist Taiqing said calmly, "It's just a congenital treasure, so what's the problem?"

Taoist Yuanshi shook his head, looked at Tongtian, and said with a bit of resentment: "I still think Tongtian is too hasty."

Tong Tian looked at Taoist Yuan Shi with a smile, and was not angry, but discussed with Yuan Shi calmly: "Look, brother, is there a chance for you and me in this era?"

Taoist Yuanshi's face suddenly collapsed, and he said sullenly: "No."

"Since there is no chance, then we will just stay in East Kunlun honestly. How can we use the Chaos Clock?"

"And if it comes to the next era, if I need to use the Chaos Clock at a critical moment, do you think Taiyi will not give it to me?"

Yuan Shi snorted coldly: "The world changes at any time, who knows what it will be like at that time."

"Junior Brother Tongtian is right this time. At present, it seems that Emperor Jun and Taiyi and God have become popular. In the future, they will definitely be another powerful force in the prehistoric world. It is impossible to say that they can stand shoulder to shoulder with the three tribes. Only then will we know what Junior Brother Tongtian is today. What you have done is worth it or not." Daoist Taiqing said to Yuanshi.

Taoist Yuan Shi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally shut up sullenly.

……

The Chaos Clock brought back from the Taiyi area completely solved the last shortcoming of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

There are two innate treasures to suppress, even if the innate treasures are used to fight, but the remaining power can still barely suppress luck.

Emperor Jun's worries were gone, so he stopped waiting and began to prepare for the war.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, the largest aggregate in the history of this prehistoric world, began its war mobilization.

At this time, Fuxi and Nuwa Houtu and their party came to Buzhou Mountain, and entered the heaven through the gate of heaven in the void.

In the heavens, the vitality of the heavens and the earth is extremely thick. In some places, you can see the floating liquid vitality of the heavens and the earth. Even the clouds are composed of dense vitality of the heavens and the earth.

In the depths of the heaven, a silver-haired saint stood in the void, looking up at something.

Ye Ang waited for the arrival of the three big Luos, and did not deliberately cover up the movement. The holy man immediately noticed it, and looked down at the several big Luo gods with a smile.

"I just said it casually, I don't want all three fellow daoists to come." Yang Mei shook his head, but it was not surprising. From his point of view, this was also expected.

Ye Ang waited for the three Da Luos to approach, Ye Ang smiled and said, "Young Daoist Yang Mei has been promoted to Da Luo Zunshen today, and I will come to witness from now on."

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Mei said hello to Houtu and Nuwa respectively.

During this period, he not only polished his cultivation, but also visited Houtu.

Although Hou Tu was the youngest of the ancestral witches on the surface, Ye Ang had told Yang Mei, so he also went to pay homage to the top of the mountain in a low-key way to one of the three Da Luo gods in Honghuang.

It should be said that the prehistoric atmosphere is still very good at this time, and the several gods of Daluo are also of high moral character, and none of them have the idea of ​​hindering others from becoming enlightened.

To be honest, as far as the gap between Da Luo Zunshen and non-Da Luo Zunshen is concerned, if a Da Luo wants to block the way, non-Da Luo will have no power to fight back, unless he has Da Luo's backing behind him.

Here, Yang Mei has established a relationship with the three Da Luo Zunshen in advance, so naturally she doesn't have any worries about this.

After a few conversations, Nuwa, Ye Ang, and Houtu communicated with Yang Mei about their own practice experience and experience of crossing the catastrophe, which can be regarded as a little help to Yang Mei, an old friend.

Yang Mei listened carefully and took notes carefully. He found that among the three big Luos, the procedures for crossing the calamity were roughly the same, but the strength of the calamity was different.

For example, Fu Xi, he is obviously the strongest, but the crossing calamity he described is the most difficult, one careless, the whole game will be lost.

As for Houtu and Nuwa, although they also recognized the difficulty and felt afraid of Da Luo's calamity, in the real experience, they didn't feel that much terror to them.

There is no doubt that there is a huge contradiction in it, which makes Yang Mei fall into deep thought.

But soon, Yang Mei remembered the information in her heart, and she faintly had her own judgment in her heart.

"This time, I would like to thank the three friends for their help. If you are lucky enough to survive the robbery, if you are sent in the future, I will definitely help you."

Seeing that Yang Mei was ready, the three big Luos didn't say anything anymore.

In fact, to put it more realistically, their experience can only serve as a reference to a certain extent, and they really can't have much hope.

The reason why Yang Mei took the initiative to accept this favor was more thanks to the three big Luos for not blocking the way.

(End of this chapter)