Martial World

"what!?"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was shocked. Not only the Saint Clan Heavenly Venerate, but even the Human Race Heavenly Venerate did not respond for a while, and Shenmeng Heavenly Venerate refused too simply, and in that tone, it made people feel that she had no intention of bargaining at all.

Saint Child Fortune's smile froze on his face. After a while, he sneered: "Are you not satisfied with the conditions? We can talk about it in detail."

Shen Meng glanced at the Son of Fortune indifferently, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, "No need to talk about it in detail, I completely reject everything in your contract."

Hearing the words of Shenmeng Tianzun, the face of the Holy Son of Fortune was completely gloomy, and the Human Race Tianzun was a little flustered, and he continued to transmit voices in private.

Shenmeng is too strong, although this kind of strength makes the Heavenly Venerates of the race feel hearty and proud, but the strength of the Saint Race makes them unsure, and they are afraid of offending the Holy Son of Fortune.

"Shen Meng, do you know what you're talking about?" The Son of Fortune supported the iron fan with both hands, and the end of the fan clicked on the stone table, making a creaking sound.

The Holy Son of Fortune had originally reserved space for Shenmeng Tianzun to bargain, but he never thought that the other party was not even interested in bargaining, so he refused directly!

"Shenmeng..." God Master Tongtian and Tianzun Haoyu were all afraid that such a refusal would completely annoy the saints. Once the battle broke out, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Shen Meng, there is a knife at the beginning of the word forbearance, and proper forbearance is also necessary. Although we will be charged with this, the survival of the human race is nothing."

God Master Tongtian said this, and he still wanted to say something. Shenmeng Tianzun waved his hand and said, "I know it in my heart."

This sentence also made Tongtian Divine Master and others unable to say anything, but they still had no clue in their hearts.

"Is this the so-called "I would rather be broken than broken tiles?" Saint Child Creation grinned, stood up, and beside him, the four guardians of the Holy Family also stepped forward, the whole body was flowing, and the earth was shaking slightly. .

The human side is not to be outdone, there are more than 100 Heavenly Venerates. Although it is slightly worse than the Saints. But they have the Putuo Mountain Formation, and if they really fight, even if they fail, they can seriously damage the Saint Clan.

Headed by Shenmeng, Tongtian Divine Master, Emperor Shakya, and Da Zizai Buddha are all first-class masters.

"Kakkaka!"

Void shakes.

The four masters of the human race. It is tit for tat with the four guardians of the saints!

Eight imposing manners collided together. Among them, the ice blue aura on Shen Meng’s body is the most massive, almost with one force, it resisted two auras abruptly! The rest of the God Lord Tongtian, Emperor Shakyamuni, and Da Zizai Buddha were unified into one. Together against the other two stocks.

"interesting!"

The black armored man headed by the four guardians had a wicked smile on his lips, and his whole body became more and more violent. At the same time, the four of them formed a battle formation, and a golden Falun spun under their feet.

The human side, not to be outdone, Da Zizai Buddha suddenly slammed the Zen staff into the ground, only to hear a dull roar, the ground of the ancient gods was blasted by the Zen staff, and the huge golden energy gathered from all directions, turning into various Sanskrit, Buddha, etc. The seal, merged into the body of the Great Freedom Buddha.

For a time, the surrounding Buddha sound bursts, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening!

This is the power stored in the Putuo Mountain Formation. Da Zizai Buddha uses himself as a guide and uses the general trend of Putuo Mountain to instantly multiply his strength. Even if the four Dharma protectors join forces to set up a battle formation, they cannot shake the momentum of Da Zizai Buddha.

"Um?"

The faces of the black armored men changed. They didn't really do anything, they just used their aura to test it out, but they were able to distinguish the strengths and weaknesses a little.

The Human Race Heavenly Venerate is much stronger than he imagined, which also means that if this battle really starts, neither side will benefit from it.

Such a situation was completely unexpected before the negotiation began, and the scene was out of control.

Once the negotiation collapses, the Saints will not be able to seek benefits at all. They will not dare to fight here, nor will they dare to fight when they go back. As a result, the Saints' plans to slaughter the Human Race with their powerful strength will all be in vain.

The Son of Fortune's expression became more and more gloomy. Suddenly, he looked at Lin Ming.

Recalling the previous process, the human race had already softened after the saints showed their powerful strength, and God Master Tongtian had tacitly signed a truce treaty, intending to discuss the details of the treaty, and haggle for a bit, even Shenmeng Tianzun did not object.

But at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly appeared and communicated with Shenmeng Tianzun's true essence.

Next, Shenmeng Tianzun's attitude took a 180-degree turn, rejecting all the conditions proposed by the saints.

Saying that all of this has nothing to do with Lin Ming, the Holy Son of Fortune would not believe it.

"This kid! What did you tell Shen Meng!?"

There was a trace of deep resentment in the eyes of the Holy Son of Fortune, and the armistice treaty signed with the human race involved huge interests. Once signed, it was almost equivalent to no effort, and it gained almost the same benefits as completely occupying the realm of the gods.

This will not only benefit the entire holy clan, but also affect the outcome of the war between the holy clan and the soul clan to a certain extent, and more importantly, most of these huge benefits will flow into the God of Fortune and be obtained by the Son of Fortune. Become a stepping stone for him to advance to the true god in the future.

Now, because of Lin Ming's appearance, it's all gone.

How could he not hate Lin Ming!

And vaguely, the Holy Son of Fortune had a hunch that this Lin Ming would become a scourge in the future. He destroyed the good things of the Holy Clan this time, so there might not be another next time!

Thinking of this, the Son of Good Fortune suddenly took out the magic bead from the Sumeru Ring, and used his own blood to stimulate the power in the magic bead.

Hearing a terrifying roar, a demon king phantom flew out from the magic bead and flew straight towards Lin Ming!

This is not the power of the Holy Son of Fortune himself, but the power of the Holy King Fortune of the Holy Family sealed in the magic bead. The Holy Son of Fortune just motivates it, but with his current strength, he can only motivate one-tenth of them. That's it, although it's only one tenth, it's amazing enough!

The plan of creating the Holy Son is very simple. Anyway, most of this negotiation will be fruitless, and the two sides of the human race are jealous of each other, and it is impossible to do anything. Even if he makes any excessive actions, the human race can't do anything to him. Since If so, why should he not overdo it, he had better kill Lin Ming!

At this time, the Heavenly Venerate Shenmeng and the others were fighting against the Saint Clan, including other Heavenly Venerates, and many people joined the battle group. No one thought that the Son of Fortune would suddenly attack, and the target was Lin Ming!

Seeing the black shadow flying over, Lin Ming turned pale in shock. At the same time as his figure retreated, he pulled out the Phoenix Blood Spear from the Sumeru Ring!

He could feel the terrifying power in it. At a distance of more than ten meters, Lin Ming felt as if the blood essence of his entire body was about to be attracted. ! (To be continued..)