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    In the Putuo Mountain Alliance, among the golden Buddhas, Emperor Sakyamuni, the Great Buddha, the Dark Demon God and others were sitting around the conference table, listening to the scout's report.

    ¡°That¡¯s roughly the situation!¡±

    The scout leader used concise words to clearly introduce the process of meeting the mysterious man. In addition, he also took out a war formation disk, which recorded some of the scenes they saw.

    That was the scene where Lin Ming fought against the four top Celestial Beings, and when the Hunyuan Celestial Palace fired a laser beam, instantly killing the Starry Sky Ancient Beast and the Iron Lion Battleship.

    Looking at the scene in the array, the Heavenly Lord present could no longer describe the feeling in their hearts.

    Shock, excitement, worry, joy, all kinds of different emotions surged into my heart, leaving the entire hall speechless for a long time.

    The scene in the formation disk lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Due to the hasty recording and the long distance, many scenes were very blurry, including Lin Ming's face, which was not recorded very clearly.

    But this does not prevent the human heroes present from reconstructing the scene that happened at that time.

    Such a fierce fighting process made their hearts surge, and even their blood boiled!

    Especially when they saw the black dragon biting the ancient beast in the starry sky, Lin Ming violently beating the top deity, and the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace smashing the saint fleet into pieces like a meat grinder, many human warriors couldn't help but clenched their fists, with twinkling eyes.  A glow of excitement.

    Tuoba Gui couldn't help but punched himself in the chest. This scene was so relieving. Just a few days ago, the scene when they fought against the Second Legion of the Holy Race was vivid in his mind. They hated each other so much.  But the feeling of being unable to do anything to the other party drove Tuoba Gui crazy.

    The human race, which had been suppressed for too long, finally saw the hope of victory. Although they were still silent in the long night, they had already seen the dawn of dawn.

    "This mysterious man is simply a myth! For him, nothing seems to be impossible!"

    The Dark Lord said that he sincerely admired Lin Ming. In fact, he had roughly discerned that Lin Ming's strength was beyond that of the top gods, and could barely be described as invincible.  This kind of fighting power is actually stronger than Emperor Sakyamuni, but still far behind the True God.

    ?According to common sense, it is difficult for a person who is less than an ordinary true god to play a vital role in the war that engulfed the two races.

    But the result was so bizarre. This mysterious man did it. He almost single-handedly turned the tide of the war!

    "Maybe you shouldn't call him Mysterious Man, but Lin Ming."

    Emperor Shakya smiled and said, it has been many years since Emperor Shakya has shown such a heartfelt smile.

    "Lin Mingare you sure?"

    The Dark Lord looked over. He didn't have much contact with Lin Ming. He only met Lin Ming once at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet. The rest of the time, his understanding of Lin Ming only came from rumors and hearsay.

    "it's him!"

    Jun Biyue stroked the rusty sword in her arms and said affirmatively that he still vividly remembered the battle with Lin Ming at the First Martial Arts Tournament in the Divine Realm.

    Emperor Sakyamuni said: "He called the Little Demon Fairy Xian'er. In the entire thirty-three days, there were only a few people who could call the Little Demon Fairy that way. He cared so much about the Little Demon Fairy, plus the black dragon and the spear  , when multiple coincidences are superimposed, it is no longer a coincidence, but a necessity.¡±

    "Lin Ming is not dead, he is back!"

    "He is a person who can bring miracles. If he appears again after more than 6,000 years, he will definitely bring us a turn for the better!"

    Emperor Sakyamuni could not help but clenched the armrests of the stone chair as he spoke, which shows the excitement in his heart.

    Many young disciples noticed the demeanor of Emperor Shakya. In their impression, Emperor Shakya, as the commander-in-chief of the Putuo Mountain Alliance, can be said to be the second leader of the human race. He is very calm at all times and seldom  Seeing him so gloomy.

    "Is that person really so powerful? He is not as strong as the True God, but he can bring us a turn for the better? The Holy Emperor of Creation is a strong one among the True Gods."

    Some disciples of the younger generation couldn¡¯t help but say.

    The young disciples who can sit in this conference room are all geniuses. Most of them were born in the wild universe. Lin Ming "died" when they were born. They have never met Lin Ming. They only heard about Lin Ming's legends and knew about him.  He brought the divine decree to the human race, and his original talent was the best in the thirty-three days.

    In the history books of the human race, Lin Ming was described as unique and unique in the world. Coupled with the processing of some storytellers, Lin Ming was almost omnipotent.

    To thisSome of these young geniuses felt extremely proud and worked hard towards Lin Ming's goal.

    However, there are also some young geniuses who are always skeptical of these rumors. They feel that the human race has deified Lin Ming back then. This is to give the younger generation confidence, and secondly, it is also for some people's self-comfort and intoxication -  -After all, it is human nature to brag about the heroes of your own clan.

    Mo Xiao is one of the second type of people. To those Lin Ming's fanatical fans, she often only asks, "He is so powerful, why is he still dead?"

    This sentence stopped many people¡¯s mouths.

    However, today, after hearing the news that Lin Ming was not dead, Mo Xiao's eyes showed a strange look.  She touched her scythe, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

    "Adjust it, let's set off in two hours!"

    Emperor Shakya suddenly said that Lin Ming's appearance had boosted morale, but now is not the time to look forward to victory, because there is still a very important matter that has not been resolved, and that is the safety of the Little Demon Fairy.

    Previously, because the Second and Third Legions of the Saints were stationed nearby, the Putuo Mountain Alliance could not attack at all. Now that the obstacles have been cleared, Putuo Mountain will naturally send its troops directly into the Qianlong Galaxy!

    No matter how much they can help Lin Ming, they will do their best.

    It should be noted that the Qianlong Galaxy is so big, it is not easy to find the Little Demon Fairy without a sound transmission mark. However, the Holy Son of Creation has not been found after several years of searching. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as finding a needle in a haystack.

    In terms of combat, Putuo Mountain is naturally inferior to Lin Ming, but in terms of finding people, they have the advantage of having more people, and they are always better than Lin Ming alone.

    The golden Buddha on Putuo Mountain and many spiritual ships slowly broke through the void and sailed into the depths of the Qianlong Galaxy.

    When setting off from Putuo Mountain, the Holy Son of Creation also received the news.

    Although the Second Army and the Third Army were defeated, there were actually more spiritual ships that survived, including the intelligence department of the Creation Holy Palace.

    They reported all the information about Lin Ming's defeat of the Holy Clan Alliance to the Holy Son of Creation.

    Because they were closer to Lin Ming, the information they recorded was more detailed than the records recorded by the Putuo Mountain scouts.

    At this time, in front of the Holy Son of Creation, the illusions projected by the war array were constantly changing, one after another the iron lion spirit ships were destroyed, and one after another the ancient starry beasts were killed.

    In the entire hall, there were only these silent scenes. Apart from that, there was no sound. Dozens of high-level saint generals held their breaths, and the sound of needles dropping could be heard in the hall.

    Such a sight made them tremble with fear, and they also knew how exciting this would be to the Holy Son of Creation!

    You must know that the several legions of the Holy Tribe were originally transferred by the Holy Son of Creation to deal with the mysterious man. However, the troops were defeated by Lin Ming before they even reached the place. They were defeated like water!

    In front of the mysterious man, the Holy Clan has already experienced two major defeats. This is undoubtedly a major blow to the always arrogant Holy Son of Creation!

    At this moment, the Holy Son of Creation was like a brewing volcano. People thought that he might erupt at any time. However, until the scene in the array ended, the Holy Son of Creation was extremely silent.

    He rested his elbows on the table, and his face was hidden in the shadow of his arms, making it impossible to see his expression.

    The messengers who were responsible for delivering the war array did not dare to show their anger, for fear that they would be angered and killed by the Holy Son of Creation.

    "Stay back!"

    The Holy Son of Creation suddenly said that if the messengers were granted amnesty, they left the meeting hall with sweat on their heads.

    All the generals looked at the Holy Son of Creation, but they did not expect that he was so calm.

    "You also stand down."

    The Holy Son of Creation waved his hand, and he stood up from his position. Only then did people see that the eyes of the Holy Son of Creation were red at this time. He was like a furious beast, making everyone fearful.

    The generals in the hall looked at each other and exited the meeting hall one after another, leaving only the Holy Son of Creation. He gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

    "It's still you after allthe fateful duel"

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