"My Immortal Killing Sword Formation is not a vegetarian one." Tongtian said calmly.

"That's right, why are you worried about this?"

"Isn't it a good thing if different races kill each other?" For a while, everyone agreed.

Only Kong Sheng rubbed his eyebrows, the worry on his face never faded.

Unfortunately there is too little information.

No matter how much I think about it, I still don’t understand why the immortals, demons... and several tribes want to destroy the Great Wall...

At this moment, Bai Qi, who was still holding the long sword, looked outside the hall and sighed quietly, saying: "I don't know how Huang Emperor and Ying Emperor are doing now."

After hearing this.

Everyone was stunned.

Kong Sheng thought for a while and said: "Their strength is not weak, so there shouldn't be any big problems. After all, how can the inheritance left by the psychic energy be so easy to obtain? In my opinion, if

Waiting for a thousand or eight hundred years is not surprising."

"It's a pity that I was not allowed to go..." Tongtian sighed and shook his head.

"It's no use to you," the Water God said directly.

Tongtian frowned: "Isn't my talent better than that of you barbarians?"

The Water God said "Huh..." twice and was about to continue to say a few words when he suddenly saw a golden light flying in and falling directly on Sun Wukong who was still yawning.

Seeing this scene, all the noise suddenly stopped.

After the golden light returned to his body, Sun Wukong, who was still leaning on the chair, stood up with a "Oh!", his face full of surprise, and said: "Immortals, demons..., and the army of the ancient gods have already

Are you gathering around?"

"What?"

"Do they really dare to attack my ancient tribe?"

boom!

The whole hall suddenly became commotion.

Tongtian stepped out in one step and stood proudly in the air. The "buzz..." sound of the Zhuxian Sword Formation enveloped the camp.

Many eighth-grade and ninth-grade experts also followed closely.

Only Kong Sheng looked at Sun Dasheng with a solemn face and said: "How far are they?"

"Less than ten thousand miles." Sun Wukong said solemnly.

"Um?"

Kong Sheng's face changed: "I...if I remember correctly, your clone has been deployed thousands of miles away. How come it was so close that you discovered it?"

Sun Wukong shook his head, his face full of suspicion, and said: "They... they seem to have appeared out of thin air. Except for this clone, the other clones have not been noticed."

Kong Sheng said "hiss!" and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

It stands to reason that they have a lot of spies outside. No matter where the immortals, demons and ancient gods come from, they should be discovered as soon as possible.

But now...

Before he could figure out what was going on, an overwhelming and ferocious aura swept over him.

It's only ten thousand miles away, let alone the ninth rank, any newly promoted emperor can collapse in an instant.

Kong Sheng, who had no time to think about it, could only move into the air with one step, and stood beside Tongtian, Water God and others. What came into view was the boundless immortals, demons... and the ancient gods.

Even they had never seen such a battle before. Tongtian, who was still holding the Qingping Sword in his hand, was no longer as high-spirited as before.

Instead, he opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded, and said: "How many alien races are there? They must have just come out in full force."

The Water God rolled his eyes: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

There are too many alien races.

The things that cover the sky and the sun are...

Even Kong Sheng couldn't help but feel a little numb. Looking at the overwhelming alien figures, he murmured mentally: "Are these immortals and demons crazy?"

"First they tore up the "No Attacking Each Other" treaty and destroyed hundreds of alien races, and now they want to start a clan war? Are they so confident that they can defeat our ancient race without the help of other alien races?"

"Why, you can't even figure this out?" Tongtian turned his head and sneered.

"You... know the reason?" Kong Sheng was startled.

Tongtian said "Humph!" with a arrogant face and said: "There is only one reason."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to raise a finger: "That is, the brains of these alien races cannot be judged by common sense, or maybe they got some chance to inflate them."

Opportunity?

Psionics will…

boom!

Tongtian didn't expect it either.

His unintentional words actually caused the expressions of all the powerful men in the human race to change drastically.

Sun Wu even grasped the "Art of War" with a loud "click", "click..." and said: "They...could they have obtained the inheritance of the Psionic Society..."

"What do you mean, something happened to Huang Di, Ying Huang and the others?" Tong Tian's pupils shrank.

Swish, swish, swish!

For a time, it was gloomy and gloomy.

Everyone's faces became ugly.

Seeing some commotion in the crowd, Kong Sheng took a deep breath: "Whether something happens to Huang Di or others, the top priority is to protect our camp."

"Sun Dasheng, immediately notify other camps to come and help. Otherwise, no matter whether these immortals and demons... have received the inheritance of the Psionic Society or not, with the cooperation of the three clans, we will not be able to compete."

"Okay!" Sun Wukong nodded.

I saw it casually pulling out dozens of monkey hairs, spreading them on its hands and blowing on them gently. These seemingly ordinary monkey hairs immediately turned into golden light and escaped in the distance.

Such movement.

Not too big, but not too small either.

Of course, it can't be concealed, since they are already super ninth-grade magic oysters, Xian Qiong and others, not to mention veteran super-ninth-grade experts like Centi Huang and Long Wenzhang among them.

With just one glance, he could see through Sun Wukong's actions.

"It wants to move reinforcements?" Xian Qiong said "tsk", "tsk..." several times, looking at the human camp, with a playful look in his eyes, and said: "Seniors, do we want to stop it?"

…

"Why do you want to stop it?" Long Wenzhang said "Huh...", smelling the aura emanating from Ren Zu's body, a trace of cold hatred flashed in his eyes,

He said unhurriedly: "Haha, no matter how many little bugs like this come, what's the use? It can be solved by just clapping a few more times. Now that someone is gathering them, it can also save us a lot of money."

With less trouble, wouldn’t everyone be happy?”

"Are we going to gather around the place and call for reinforcements?"

"Long...Senior's words make sense." Immortal Qiong and Demon Oyster all agreed and flattered him.

On the alien side, things have changed one by one.

With Super Ninth Grade in charge.

He didn't pay attention to the ancient tribe at all. Centipede, who had been looking for the realm gate, closed his eyes for a long time and couldn't find any clues.

His expression suddenly turned bad, he frowned and said, "Where is the boundary gate?"

"You...didn't find it?" Long Wenzhang looked over in surprise, a little unbelievable.

Although the realm gates of the clan are very secretive, they are still at the peak of the ninth level. In addition, Shunhuang practices breath gathering methods, and his ability to capture breath is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Logically speaking, with its ability, it should be easy to find the opponent's boundary gate...

Centihuang said "Yeah!", nodded, and said with a gloomy face: "It must have been covered up by someone with supreme means. As a result, if you want to find the world of these insects, I'm afraid you will have to spend a lot of time."

Just do some other work."

"Catch them all and interrogate each one." Yu Huan said directly.

Long Wenzhang waved his hand and said: "This is the last resort. It is best not to use it unless it is a last resort."

"Have you forgotten? The bones of the "Human Ancestor..." lineage are notoriously hard. If they try to defeat them, for us, if we want to find the realm gate, we may have to create extra variables."

Damn, what kind of network is broken?

Can you speak...

The corner of Yu Huan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to retaliate, but when he thought of Long Wenzhang, he was a famous old silver coin, and he didn't see Centihuang who only questioned him during the Psionics Meeting.

How miserable was it to be dealt with?

After taking a deep breath and suppressing his resentment, he looked at Long Wenzhang's buzzing sound and said, "No... arrest him and interrogate him, what else can be done?"
To be continued...