MTL - The Alchemist God-Chapter 1249 Division of labor

In the afternoon, the Mo Luo army on Dacheng Mountain has been withdrawn, leaving only a run-down Dacheng Hall and the seriously damaged altar of the gods, the temple, the heart of the heart, the spiritual temple, etc. The gods slowly descend from the cloud, the seven devils The emperor's face was blue and green: "This group of idiots, even the grass gardens we planted are all burned!"

Zi Yao gently landed, said: "As long as there are seeds, you can replant the grass garden. Fortunately, Dacheng Mountain is still there. They have not destroyed the Lingshan Mountain and have already given the greatest gift."

Lin Muyu frowned: "Wei Qiu, let's go to Dachengshan to see if it is left in the devil's ambush, be careful."

"Yes, adults!"

The two flew away.

Sun Feng and Qing Ping’s faces are a little more gratifying. The Eastern gods need Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, and the wind to follow this kind of battle and experience. They have a long time of drought. The feeling of Ganlin.

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Qin Yin hastily calculated a bit. There are a total of fourteen gods and one hundred and eighty-three gods on Dacheng Mountain. That is to say, there are only these kinds of fires left in the oriental gods, and people are so excited that they have more than ten The Oriental gods of the Pantheon army will actually fall to this point.

Gradually, it was night.

Zi Yao and Tang Xiaoxuan searched for some food from the surrounding Lingshan, and they were transported by Da Peng birds to Dacheng Mountain. In addition, everyone has begun to repair those damaged houses. Even if God needs shelter, this is an inevitable thing.

Lin Muyu and Wei Qiu did not go back to eat dinner, still searching around Dachengshan.

The footsteps of the clouds, Lin Muyu's sense of infiltration into the interior of Dachengshan, but the sense is only a heavy rock with great spiritual power, the rest is not, the people of the devil must not be so pervasive, Lingshan is thousands of years The plane is converged, and the structure has long been perfect, and it is impossible to invade at will.

At this moment, Wei Qiu suddenly slammed the bow and said: "The adults look there, what is it!?"

Lin Muyu hurriedly turned and looked at it, but he only saw the screams from the clouds, which seemed familiar.

"Wait, don't start."

"Ok."

After a few, one figure rushed out of the clouds, a group of warriors riding on the undead phoenix, wearing armor, holding the blade one by one, looking up at the peerless mountain of Dachengshan, and the front of the queue is a foot The strong man who came from the void was very familiar. It was the long-lost Nangong Lie. He came from the sky, and the power of the Mahayana Heavenly God was apparently already flying!

I haven't paid attention to the gods for a long time, and I don't even know that Nangong Liefei has risen!

At this time, Nangong Lie had already seen Lin Muyu, could not help but laughed and flew forward: "Looking at Nangong Lie, see Lin Shuai, how are you and Wei Qiu here?"

Lin Muyu is very happy: "This should be asked by you, when are you flying up, it is quiet!"

"It was just before an hour."

Nan Gonglie’s face is not without pride. He smiled and said: "Lin Shuai, his second is the second-class god, the **** of the land, the power of the earth, since it is flying, there is nothing good to bring, it will be broken. The enchantment, with the brothers of 3,000 Tian Tianjun came to the Eastern Divine Realm, do not know if the three thousand heavenly army can come in handy?"

"It’s just that it’s coming in handy. It’s just a charcoal in the snow!” Lin Muyu was ecstatic.

Although Tian Tianjun also suffered from God's punishment and lost his power, but after all, he was able to fly, and he was very brave, even stronger than the gods of the gods, not to mention the three thousand people, just when the gods need to use people. Appear, not what is the charcoal in the snow?

"Go, I will take you to see the Seven Devils." Lin Muyu took a shot of Nan Gonglie's shoulder.

"Yes, go!"

A group of Tianjun saw the real masters, and they all showed a respectful look. After the ceremony, they followed Lin Muyu, Nangong Lie, and Wei Qiu three straight to Dachengshan.

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"Hey? Three thousand criminals!"

When the Seven Devils heard the news, they laughed and laughed. They walked out of Dacheng Hall and watched the Tianjun Warriors who stayed in the square. They couldn’t help but laughed: "Oh, it’s really sent. A bunch of babies, I am still guilty of blasphemy and no one is guarding it. Now it seems that there is no doubt."

Zi Yao chuckles: "The emperor, these criminals are the army of Ah Yu, now Nangong Lie takes the gods, do you want to reward Nangong Lie?"

"That is natural."

The Seven Devils sighed and said: "Nan Gong Lie, now the Eastern gods are in ruins. I don't have any reward for you. I will give you a short lord, and you will be the general of the martyrdom, the Guardian of the Eastern Gods. Of course, there is no Yulin Army yet, and when you rebuild it, you will be the general. How?"

“Thank you for the reward of the Emperor.” Nan Gonglie bowed his knees.

"Get up, you're welcome."

At this time, a group of gods and gods have been mostly gathered in the Dacheng Hall. Almost everyone looked at the Seven Devils. He coughed and coughed. "This time, thanks to the Wushen Lin Muyu, I returned in time to make my oriental gods Escaped from the robbery, this battle, Ah Yu’s battle is unparalleled. As for the reward, I really can’t think of anything to reward him, then I will draw half of the king’s throne of the Eastern gods. Half a person with Ah Yu, Ah Yu, how do you feel?"

Lin Muyu stood under the king's steps and shook his head. "Without the big brother, why do we divide each other? Then, I have long been faint of Ronghua's wealth, and even the king of the king of the world can not be used, let alone the oriental **** world. There are only a dozen of the kings of the gods who are the gods?"

"Oh, all said that the mother is not too ugly, your kid is really an exception, even if the family is poor, or you are the **** of war, the **** of the supreme, the seal is not the same."

The Seven Devils looked awkward and said: "A Yu, you and the wind are the ones who have gone through a lot of battles. What do you think of the Eastern Divine world?"

"First hold, wait for the rising **** to keep coming." Lin Muyu raised his brow and continued: "In addition, send people to investigate, clearly know where the army of the devil is, where is the purple inflammation, after all, they are only damaged this time. But there is no real injury, and the main force of the devil is still there."

"Well, just do it."

Ziyao on the side said: "In this battle, Ziyan was slightly injured by Ah Yu, so his enchantment in the gods has turned into nothingness. Now it is very simple to find his position, my northern domain. The skywheel can easily find him, rest assured, investigating this matter and handing it over to me."

Qin Yindao: "Ziyan constantly seeks new helpers and strengths. The nine secluded monarchs are examples. Together with the nightmare army that Ayu’s brother encountered, it can be seen that purple inflammation will never give up easily. Natural purple inflammation is seeking ancient times. Power, we can't sit still, in my opinion, we can also seek help."

“Oh?” Zi Yao smiled and said: “Xin Yin, have you found anything?”

Qin Yin smiled and smiled: "Well, when I explored the order of the Six Realms, I found a strong force in the ghost field. This power originated from the secluded spring, and the power was with great pride, so I I think that there are hidden gods in the secluded spring that are not known to us. We should send people to inspect, maybe there will be gains?"

Zi Yao nodded: "You are the graceful goddess, control the order of the six worlds, your senses must not be wrong, then, the Eastern gods sent some positive gods to explore the secluded spring."

The Seven Devils said: "Wait, Dachengshan needs to be guarded by the main force. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to go back to Ziyan. In addition, the reason why Dachengshan was directly attacked is because the outpost as the entrance of Dongtianjie - Dongmingshan was The attack, so I intend to send a team to rebuild the Dongming Mountain defense line, which requires manpower, and the biggest problem we have today is the lack of manpower."

Sun Feng holds a fist: "They are willing to go to rebuild Dongming Mountain!"

Qing Ping also nodded: "I am willing."

Lin Muyu said: "Wei Qiu has a bow, and it is very effective against the powerful demon god. It is suitable for defense. Let Wei Qiu, Xiao Yan and Feng Da brother guard Dacheng Mountain, the emperor and the purple Yao sister, Liu Kui, Xia Yan, Nangong Lie led half of the Tian Tianjun to rebuild Dongming Mountain. The rest, I and Xiao Yin went to the secluded spring to find a new power of the gods. Xiao Yin could sense the order, and I was enough to deal with the danger. ""

"Only two people, really no problem, Ah Yu?" The emperor seems to have some concerns.

"no problem."

Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "The location of the secluded spring is in the ghost domain. Do you think that the ghost emperors of the ghost field are now my opponents?"

"It's also, let's go, I am also assured that you are with Xiao Yin."

The seven demon emperors gently waved their hands: "Then don't be idle, each performing the task, the rise of the Eastern gods will see us."

"Yes, the emperor!" All the people promised.

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At night, the moon shines like snow in the attic of Dacheng Hall.

“Is it really going to go soon?” Tang Xiaoyu asked, sitting on the railing, unhappy.

"Well, now that the Eastern gods are in vain, we have to work hard."

"But I want to go with you too!"

Lin Muyu approached her hand and said, "I also want to take you around, but the gods are too lacking in human resources. You have the power of the gods, or stay here is better. There are Chu Yao sisters and Feng Da brothers. With you, Youquan is not a fun place. I have been there once, Xiao Yin has been there, we are safer."

"Then you have to come back earlier." Tang Xiaoxuan gently approached his arms.

Lin Muyu caressed her hair, her palms were soft, but his body suddenly solidified there, and it didn't move for a long time, until it turned into countless fireflies and disappeared into the air. It was the scene of the death of God, and Tang Xiaoying grabbed it with force. I can't stop him, my heart hurts so much that I can't speak, my tears are rolling.

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"what……"

Suddenly awakened from the bed, Tang Xiaoxuan’s flames ignited in the week, almost igniting the bedding. Her face was pale and said: “It turned out to be a dream, Mu Mu, Xiao Yin, you must not have anything...”