On the high tower, Yu Meng stood calmly in front of Ji Hao and others.

Ji Hao and his group looked up and down at Yu Meng, who was full of exotic charm, and Yu Meng also looked at Ji Hao and his group with curiosity.

The whole body emits a powerful heat. Standing there is like a big sun hanging high in the void, but behind the phantom of the big sun, there is infinite mystery hidden, like a black hole that wants to swallow people. This is Ji Hao.

It was fierce and manic, and the whole body was filled with fire, and with pure heat, it almost wiped out the void. This was Zhurong's.

It is unpredictable, as if it is integrated with the entire world, but it also has a distinct strange feeling that it has jumped out of this world, just like a drop of mercury floating in the unfathomable sea water, and its smooth and shiny surface reflects the bizarre scenes of Donggong and Sim.

There is also a treacherous aura, as if two shadows were firmly imprinted in the void. Through their figures, they seemed to be able to trace time and see the prehistoric stories of Pangu's world. It made people feel involuntarily furious and felt extremely threatening Shaosi and Taisi.

All kinds of colors, all kinds of... Although the people on the tower are not as powerful as Yu Meng in terms of their aura, they...

Wait, Yu Meng's eyes went beyond the innocent and cuteness. He played with two big hammers, looked at the Manman who was covered with malicious intentions, and quickly placed the sad Taoist and the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain behind Ji Hao.

The two unlucky guys were carrying a hint of curiosity, a hint of playfulness, a hint of disdain, a hint of arrogance. They carried their hands on their backs and raised their chins slightly and looked at Yu Meng from the corner of their eyes. If it weren't for the hint of hostility that the sad Taoist inadvertently exuded, Yu Meng would even ignore these two Taoist people who seemed to have completely integrated with the world.

He looked at the two Taoists deeply, and Yu Meng immediately took the 9-point care. These two Taoists would actually ignore their existence. Their strength was definitely not inferior to Yu Meng, but it would only be higher and not lower.

Although Yu Meng used the secret method of prayer to achieve the saint, he merged with the heavenly ways of the one hundred desert worlds conquered by his family. Yu Meng knew very well that the foundation of the Pangu world was not comparable to that of the one hundred desert worlds. Innately speaking, a great way of the Pangu world may be several times stronger than the great way of his most powerful desert world!

The sad Taoist, the aura of the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain is unpredictable. Yu Meng vaguely felt that they were still a little bit away from the saint's realm. But this does not mean that the strength of the two would be weaker than that of him, Yu Meng... Their combat power may be even more than Yu Meng's imagination.

He is worthy of being the ruler of the Heavenly Court in such a great world as Pangu World. As expected, everyone is extraordinary. Yu Meng sighed in his heart and bowed to Ji Hao and others solemnly: "It's really rude to come uninvited. But as I just said, things in these days are not right."

While speaking, Yu Meng took out a bead made of black gems. He lit it casually and a black divine light surged into the sky. The light column hit the ceiling of the tower and quickly spread around, and a huge light curtain floated above everyone's heads.

Countless lights in the light curtain twisted for a moment, quickly condensed into a moving picture.

In the picture, you can see the exquisite and luxurious marching tents, each with arrogance and gorgeously decorated Yu native nobles shuttled between the tents. They had a weird and gloomy smile on their faces, and they were sneaky like mice preparing to steal oil. Even when they walked, they had a bit of a naughty and treacherous smell.

"These days, these parasites from the Panyu World have no intention of sending troops to attack." Yu Meng said in a deep voice: "According to our eyeliner observation, they have resumed their behavior in Liangzhu. They are fighting for power and profit, and quarreling endlessly for some false reputations. In just over a month, nearly 100 local nobles from wealthy families have been assassinated."

The light and shadow flashed, and the picture turned into the interior of a large marching tent.

Hundreds of pretty girls in gorgeous clothes stood beside them, on a bed covered with velvet satin and brocade. It can be seen that Yemotian was lying lazily in the arms of several girls, taking deep breaths in an extremely strange way.

Every time he inhale, Yemotian's body swells like a ball. When he exhale, his flesh and blood suddenly shriveled, turning into a skin tightly wrapped around the skeleton. Within the breath, dark light flashed on Yemotian's skin, countless fine magic patterns continued to emerge on him, and then continued to merge into his body as he breathed.

Even through this picture, you can clearly sense that Yemotian's strength is soaring at an extremely abnormal speed.

Next to Yemotian's bed, Tu Lingzun, three meters tall, sat cross-legged on a thick animal skin. He placed his hands on his knees, firmly controlling his golden scepter, and the dark colorful light flashed around him.

The colorful light glow was like a peacock's tail floating behind the Lord Tu Ling in a fan shape. The frequency of the light glow flashed completely coincided with the frequency of Yemotian's deep breathing. Against the backdrop of the dark colorful light glow, Lord Tu Ling's face became hazy and transparent. You can see countless twisted and dim figures struggling and struggling in his body. Then these figures slowly dissipated and gradually merged into the colorful light glow behind him.

It is obvious that Lord Tu Ling's cultivation is also increasing rapidly, and his improvement is even much stronger than Yemotian.

"This man suddenly appeared next to Yemotian a few days ago. According to our observations, he seemed to act as a liaison envoy between Yemotian and the human emperor Xu, and often appeared in two camps." Yu Meng said coldly: "We suspect that the strange actions of those local parasites are inseparable from the strange behavior of Yemotian and this person."

"You mean, they are deliberately letting their army die?" Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Meng.

"They have many reasons to do this." Yu Meng said lightly: "I can find ten or eight excuses at any time. For example, Yemotian was born into the Yuchao Yemo family in Pangu World. He is also a member of the colonial nobles. He has ten percent of the reasons to consume the strength of the local parasites... For example, Yemotian, like me, has reached a contract with certain forces, and they intend to consume the military strength of the local parasites... For example..."

"For example, are they taking the opportunity to improve their cultivation? They are even doing something even more unpredictable?" Qing Gong said coldly and arrogantly.

"Beautiful lady, your wisdom is as amazing as your beauty." Yu Meng politely praised Qing Qian: "So, I suggest that we should conduct a tentative attack on these local parasites!"
Chapter completed!