"The eleven little saints of the Divine Court are on a mission to the Pure Land and develop major plans!"

In the mainland, the eleven little saints of the Divine Court had long understood the heavy responsibility on their shoulders, but what they claimed to the outside world was only one mission. That is to say, in the eyes of outsiders, they were the eleven messengers condemned by the Lord of God, representing the Divine Court to go to the Pure Land, visiting the leading figures of the Pure Land, and discussing a series of major events together. There may be the power of Xuanwu to show his power, but it was quite peaceful on the surface. Even in the Pure Land, they did not expect that the Divine Court would send an envoy to contact him first.

However, having an envoy comes is not a bad thing, at least it means that the Lord of God did not want to use force immediately.

After all, after the nine forbidden zones turned into seven forbidden zones, everyone was already in danger and felt that the power of the Divine Court was unfathomable.

At this time, although the Pure Land was infuriating the power to resist the Divine Court, it was not long and was not fully prepared. If the war was really about to start, I am afraid that under the pressure of the Divine Army, there would still be more losses than wins, or there would be no doubt that it would lose.

At this time, human monks had long proposed the suggestion of governing from the Divine Court.

First stabilize the situation, then develop secretly and wait for events!

After all, even though the power of the seven god kings of the gods has not arrived in Tianyuan, Tianyuan still has nine saints and some potential masters who have not appeared. In terms of top strength, there is no power to fight. Now the one who can best determine the potential for victory or defeat is the younger generation of geniuses, that is, the main body of the army. In this area, Tianyuan is slightly inferior to that, but there are many seeds of potential. As long as these people spend time, they may not be unable to grow up and reach the level of truly competing with the younger geniuses of the gods...

The Divine Court obviously also took this eye on this point and condemned the eleven little saints as messengers to go to the Pure Land!

Many people believe that whether the Gods and the Tianyuan race is fighting or union depends on the result of this line...

"The Lord of the Evil Dao of the Little Saint of the Divine Court Zhukong is here!"

"The little saint of the Divine Court Chi Hai, Lord Canglan Hai, is here!"

"The Lord Agu, the Lord of the Prehistoric Bone Hall, arrived in the Divine Court Jingyun Xiaoshengjun!"

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At this time, at the foot of Fengshan Mountain, all the soldiers and the attendants were ready. After the eleven little saints returned to their posts, they could set out to the Pure Land. Faced with such a big event, these new little saints naturally did not dare to neglect them. They agreed to set off in Shenshi, but the little saints came in advance. They were all wearing the star robes given by the divine court, and were majestic and powerful. Originally, the gods were preparing to grant the twelve little saints, but Pofeng died in the battle to attack the priest cliff, which made the twelve little saints missing.

And this time, it was also the first time that the Eleven Little Saints had gathered since the first meeting with the Lord of God.

They came here from afar, either by clouds or flying in the sky, and they all sat cross-legged on the jade chariot. They looked at each other and stopped greeting each other. The atmosphere seemed extremely solemn and solemn. Although they were all juniors, they also had a bit of the dignity of the Divine King.

"The little saint of the Divine Court Tongtian is here..."

Seeing that Shen Shi was about to come, the Yin Shi finally made a loud noise. In the field, all the little saints turned around, but saw a huge skull flying over in the eastern void. The green flames were faint and ghostly. Inside the skull, there was a man with an open chest, wearing a dignified and solemn star robe without any seriousness, lazily lying in the skull. There was a woman next to him with a beautiful and beautiful face, peeling grapes and delivering wine to him with a smile...

"This bastard..."

As soon as he saw him, all the little saints in the divine court in the field couldn't help but frown, and their mood was even more complicated.

Some people despise, some people secretly hate, some people dissatisfied, and some people are indifferent, but none of them greet him.

There wasn't even a nod!

"Ahhaha, hello, brother-in-law..."

The visitor took the initiative to greet him and waved his hand to the Fourth Prince of Canglanhai with a smile.

"Haha, welcome..."

The fourth prince of Canglanhai was so harsh, and for no reason he felt deeply insulted. However, after all, there were many opportunities to cooperate later, but he could not turn a blind eye to him. He could only respond with a smile, and then turned aside. He turned his head away. Seeing this, he really didn't want to pay attention to him...

"Junior brother, why do you look like a dead uncle?"

The man said to the descendant of the little fairy world again, which directly turned the fierce face into a cold.

It would be better to die than to have the uncle. It was just that the little fairy world dreamed of getting the position of the God King. As a result, the God Lord suggested that Fang Xing had entered his eyes, which made the little fairy world feel a deep sense of crisis. The evil Taoist now regarded Fang Xing as the largest competitor. Originally, there was a covenant between him and Fang Xing, but no one expected that after the demon saw the God Lord, he directly sued all of them. The God Lord ordered them to apologize to the demon. In this case, the covenant was naturally inconvenient to mention it!

"Oh, brother Agu, are you running out without clothes?"

Before Fang Xing could answer the successor of the little fairy world, Feng Dao Yunjie, answered him, he teased the little god king of August.

"I didn't turn into a human form, I'm wearing a shitty clothes. Where did you find such a big dress for me?"

The little god king of Agu was quite speechless. The clan of the Bone Hall of the Prehistoric Bone Hall had a great grudge against the human race, and there was never a precedent for cultivating human appearances. Therefore, it has always shown itself to people with its true appearance, covered with scales, so what else should we wear? But I don’t know when it started, but this little bastard began to focus on his own point and teased him casually, which made him feel embarrassed...

And he was speechless about this guy, because when he was in Shenxiao Palace, he actually sued himself...

Among the little saints in the field, there were many people who knew him, but he had a characteristic that everyone he knew had sued him!

After saying hello, he received several dissatisfied gazes. Even the little princess Yaochi next to Fang Xing could not continue to act, and she looked a little embarrassed. Fang Xing was content with a smile and walked forward with a greeting. When he saw Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, he asked with concern: "Have your injuries been almost healed? I thought you would definitely die at that time!"

A sentence made Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, almost relapsed due to injuries. The look of looking at him was simply vicious.

After all, if it were outsiders, no one could understand the pain in Taiyuan, the descendant of the semi-destroyed tribe, who had a semi-destroyed cultivation...

"Night Cat Huzi, you haven't apologized to me yet!"

He passed by the few people next to him, but finally came to the Twins of the Night Clan's God Son and said with a smile.

The son of the Night Clan turned his head slightly and glanced at him, his eyes slightly darkened, and there was no sign of joy or anger.

After Fang Xing sued him, the fourth prince of Canglan Sea Ao Kuang, the descendant of the little fairy world, the little god king of Aogu in the Prehistoric Bone Hall, and others did not dare to disobey the decree of the God Lord. They all responded to the letter of apology. However, the son of the Night Clan did not take it seriously at all. Three days passed in a row, let alone apologizing, and there was no word. Fang Xing came over and asked directly.

It can be seen that this guy who claims to be able to fight against the true immortals and is invincible among the younger generations of the gods is so proud that he cannot apologize to himself. Moreover, the Lord of God does not seem to have the intention to pursue these trivial matters. Fang Xing smiled and deliberately waved his hand, saying, "After all, they are people who have done big things together, so there is no need to worry about such trivial matters. By the way, don't you introduce these friends to me?"

As he said that, he pointed at the other little saints.

The son of the Night Clan, Twin, couldn't help but look at Fang Xing with some curiosity. Even if he was with Taiyuan, Po Feng and others, his status was not comparable to others. In terms of identity, he was the son of the Eternal Dark God King of the Night Clan. In terms of strength, he was known as the number one junior of the God Clan. Therefore, although he usually acts peacefully and never makes accusations, others will maintain etiquette in front of him, especially the evil way of the descendants of the small fairy world. Basically, he usually does not dare to say much in front of him.

This guy seems to be born with a courageous person and has never shown fear in front of him.

"The introduction is unpredictable. This is the goddess of the Goddess of the Hit Clan, the Little Holy Lord of the Divine Court! "

The son of the Night Clan Twin pointed gently and said calmly.

Fang Xing immediately smiled and looked over, but saw that the gods who looked like a woman could not tell what they were like, but they looked charming, but they were born with a charming face, but they were cold like Hanshuang. He just glanced at Fang Xing and turned his head away.

"This is Lord Li Huo, the leader of the Frost Tou Continent, Juesheng Xiaosheng Jun!"

The son of the Night Clan pointed at another person, and his expression was a little solemn when he talked about him.

Fang Xing immediately looked at the man, but saw a man with white hair and knees, looking over thirty years old. When he saw Fang Xing's gaze looking at him, he turned his head and looked at him, but his eyes had no pupils, and there was a terrifying whiteness. From that gaze, he could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He just glanced at Fang Xing quietly, nodded slightly, avoided his gaze, and looked straight at the toes.

"This one is the little saint of the God Court, the Bull Demon Clan, the God Son, Fu Shanzi, you..."

When the son of the Night Clan introduced the last person, Fang Xing was slightly stunned. He saw that Fu Shanzi was extremely tall and taller than others. He was born with a ox-headed person, with his hooves as iron, with a huge iron axe tied behind him, with his arms wrapped around his chest, and he looked down at him coldly. His eyes were not good. This person actually recognized that when the gods descended in Kuaiji Mountain, this person led the way and killed many human cultivators in front of Fang Xing. He was really a generation of evil demons.

Even Fang Xing would have probably died under his command if he had not been rescued by the girls of Yao Chi.

"Haha, this is Fang Xing, the most evil man from the human race who betrayed his mother, abandoned the world, and everyone shouted to kill him? I have seen him. If he hadn't been hiding in the pile of women and escaping, his head would have long become my spoils!"

Fu Shanzi suddenly sneered and said with a contemptuous smile. (To be continued.)

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