On the three huge black warships, there were three figures sitting cross-legged. The corners above their heads not only did not make them feel weird and terrible, but on the contrary, those who saw them also felt like they wanted to worship these three figures!

Great Sage, Holy Lord, Saint!

Although these three titles are different, the cultivation level they are dealing with is no different. At this time, the three figures sitting on the black warship are the three sage masters who attacked Tianyuan Shencheng this time.

"Yao Yue is really stupid. A great saint was beaten like a stray dog. It's embarrassing!" The person who spoke was the woman with silver horns on her head. In her words, she looked down on the Great Saint of Yao Yue very much.

The other two great saints showed disdain at the corner of their mouths, but the other said lightly: "You can't say that."

"The reason why Yao Yue failed this time was because he miscalculated a person, who could gather endless power of battle formations and possessed a treasure like Taiyu Tower. We must not underestimate it!"

"Although the power of the battle formation is strong, he is only able to compete with the previous great saint. The three of us took action, and with that Yao Yue, it is not too difficult to destroy Tianyuan Shencheng."

Another holy master said coldly: "When I break through the Tianyuan Shencheng, I will let those slaves know the price of resisting our ancient Fan clan."

The female saint nodded gently, but just as she was about to speak, a light suddenly flashed on the black warship.

As the female Saint Lord changed his face, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Do you know? Zheng Ming said that he would break through to become the Great Saint in two days."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the Holy Lord, who was already cold and fierce, immediately scolded angrily: "Are you talking nonsense, you can become a great saint with him."

"If he can really become a great saint, I will take off my head and give it to him as a ball!"

As soon as this person said this, a trace of displeasure flashed in the female saint's eyes. Although she didn't think that Zheng Ming could become a great saint in her heart, her companion was really a bit rude.

Another holy lord with a somewhat old face said in a deep voice: "Although I don't think Zheng Ming can become a great sage, this has already caused great trouble to our Gufan clan."

"No matter whether he can become the Holy Lord or not, he will leave Tianyuan Shencheng, it will be a very good opportunity to get off the phone. We should let Yao Yue take action and kill this person."

Although the old-looking Holy Lord's words seemed to be directed at anyone, when he heard the cold-looking Holy Lord's ears, he felt that the words of this companion were deliberately sing against him.

As an arrogant and arrogant existence, not to mention that the only female saint lord of the entire Gufan clan is still by his side. If he dare not speak at this time, then the female saint lord will see him.

In a moment of thought, the cold and fierce Holy Lord said lightly: "Just because of him, he deserves to be the confidant of our ancient Fan clan."

The old-faced Holy Lord glanced at the cold and sharp Holy Lord and stopped talking, while the female Holy Lord said coldly: "Maybe he has really become our confidant?"

"If you can't become a great saint, you can't make any waves. Now there is no opportunity to become a saint in that world." The Holy Lord with a cold face said this, and said with a hint of affirmation in his voice: "Although he can't make any waves, since you attach so much importance to him, let Yao Yue kill him."

The old-fashioned Holy Lord and the female Holy Lord no longer spoke. For them, although Zheng Ming was good, he was still far behind them.

"In three days, we must conquer Tianyuan Shencheng, and the Great Sage Lord will wake up. We must offer him a lot of gifts."

The Holy Lord, with a cold face, had a hint of madness in his voice when he mentioned the Great Holy Lord.

Although the old-fashioned Holy Lord and the female saint had objections to the cold and fierce Holy Lord, when they heard him mention the Great Holy Lord, their faces also showed a look of the moment.

Especially the old-looking Holy Lord, who had a few more energy and energy at this moment, he heard a hint of unquestionable words in his voice: "This is natural."

The speed of the warship advancing was getting faster and faster. As the warship advancing, the Tianyuan Shrine City slowly emerged in their eyes.

Dalun Mountain, the scenery remains!

At this time, all the disciples of Dalun Mountain had been moved out. Although many disciples of Dalun Mountain were thinking about seeing how Zheng Ming, the ancestor, became a great saint, unfortunately, they were finally ordered to leave.

There are so many powers of the great way involved in becoming a great saint. If there are so many of them, they may die at any time.

So whether I want to or not, the entire Dalun Mountain was moved overnight. I heard that some flowers and trees were transplanted specifically.

Zheng Ming stood on the peak of Dalun Mountain, and beside him was Fu Yuqing wearing apricot yellow clothes.

"How long has it been since we left together like this?" Fu Yuqing asked softly when his palm was pulled up by Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming withdrew his gaze from a distance and said, "It should have been dozens or hundreds of years. These years have passed so quickly. I am thinking about the first time I saw you in Luming Town."

When Fu Yuqing heard Zheng Ming mention Lu Mingzhen, a hint of blush appeared in her eyes. She smiled softly and said, "It's okay if you don't say it. Now that you say this, I really want to go back to Lajia.

Zheng Ming said: "When this matter is handled, we will go back."

"Okay, I'll go back with you then." After saying this, Fu Yuqing got it with concern again: "Do you say that the Sage of the Moon will come?"

"Of course, although he doesn't think we will become the Great Sage, but for him now, it's the best way to solve my troubles."

As he spoke, Zheng Ming's eyes fell in the distance. He vaguely felt that there was a huge crisis hidden in that direction.

But now the crisis is not revealed, and he has no idea to force the crisis out. This time the focus is on inviting the Monthly Great Sage, hoping that this supreme Great Sage will not disappoint him.

Just as the two of them were slowly moving, millions of soldiers were organizing the battle formation. They were ready to go and ready to fight for Zheng Ming, the Heavenly Lord.

At this time, when the figure arrived, it should come out of the void first. The Taiyin and Sun God Banners in his hand swayed, and most of the soldiers who were accumulating their power in the battle formation turned into gray and disappeared into the void.

"Yiyue Dasheng, you... why are you here?" The deputy commander of Zhan Long Army drank in a hurry in his voice.

As soon as he said something, a ray of light passed through his neck, and in an instant, the neck of the military leader was cut open from the middle.
Chapter completed!