Chapter 989

In the territory of the xuanming clan, in a secret place that is basically unknown, several figures are sitting cross legged Follow the dream and talk to the little girl l ā

These figures are all Terrans.

Although they are all Terrans, they seem to be hidden in a fog at this time. Although we can see their general outline clearly, their faces are basically covered up.

Among these figures, the most striking one is a woman with perfect figure and looks heroic and valiant.

The woman sat in her own position and basically didn't say a word, but the Terrans present showed a trace of respect for her.

"I think if we contact Jiuzi xuanming by means of scheme 3, there should be 40% hope of success." A husky voice broke the peace among the people.

Although the speaker is hidden in the fog, he gives people the feeling that he is incomparably strong.

"Now that the winner has not been determined, is it too reckless for you to choose scheme 3 in such a hurry?" A sharp voice followed.

The two people who spoke had a tit for tat look at this time, but none of the people present came out to persuade them.

The questioned hoarse voice sounded again: "nine sons xuanming and Nalan night, do they still have a choice?"

"If Jiuzi xuanming loses, I can give you my head." Speaking of the husky voice here, he obviously said with a trace of provocation: "well, if we two don't gamble, I don't want anything else, I want your flying cloud armor."

"Hehe, exchange your useless head for my flying cloud armor? What you think is good, but the answer I give you is wishful thinking!"

In the man's voice, there was a trace of coldness: "that flying cloud armor, I won't change it for you."

Just when they wanted to fight, the figure sitting in the middle gently waved his hand and said, "well, don't talk about it first."

"Although we are responsible for judging who wins, let's stop before the result comes out."

When the man said this, his eyes fell on the hoarse man and said, "does the man who claims to be Luo Yunyang have any news?"

"No, according to your instructions, we didn't take the initiative to contact him, and he didn't contact us." The hoarse man said, "my subordinates feel that Luo Yunyang is wrong."

"Luo Yunyang is powerful. If we can get his help, our action this time will be much easier." The woman, who is as beautiful as a female martial god, said with chiseled words.

For this woman, even the man sitting in the middle didn't dare to be slighted. He said in a deep voice: "if it's normal, even if we take some risks, we'll meet him."

"But now, the recovery of the second Proterozoic Hades is about to begin. We must not make any mistakes in this process."

"Although we infer that there is a great possibility that Luo Yunyang escaped the exploration of the xuanming clan, even so, we still have to be vigilant enough to put our major events related to the survival of our Terran on this probability."

"When we act, I'll give him some clues. If he can catch up with nature, it's good. If he can't catch up, or he has fallen into the control of the xuanming clan, it won't have much impact on our actions."

A woman like a female martial god gently nodded and said, "I have no right to question your decision. I just said some of my views."

Just as the woman's voice was falling, a jade amulet flew over in an instant. The hoarse figure waved to the jade amulet, and the jade amulet fell into his hands.

After seeing the content of the jade talisman in his hand, the hoarse man's face had changed greatly. He almost instinctively said to himself, "this... How is this possible?"

"What's the matter?" The man, who was obviously the leader, asked in a deep voice.

"Just got the news that the winner of this competition for the inheritance of the second Proterozoic nether Lord is Nalan night."

The hoarse man said with a trace of depression in his voice: "he has been carved in the world in this wave of treasure in the ten thousand prison holy mountain!"

The man sitting in the middle was very surprised and asked, "is this true?"

"Sir, it's the news from the inside of Jingfeng Yuanming. There can be no mistake." The hoarse man said in a deep voice, "it can be said that the nine son xuanming has lost face this time. His position in the xuanming family will be shaken."

"If we use it properly, we may be able to deal a devastating blow to the nine son xuanming."

The tall man said in a deep voice, "it seems that Nalan night can't be underestimated to be able to defeat Jiuzi xuanming."

"The rise like a comet has now come to the point of defeating Jiuzi xuanming. If we don't start with him as soon as possible and let him grow up completely, there will be endless trouble for us..."

While talking, the man waved and said, "use all our means to find out all the circumstances of Nalan night."

"When Nalan night accepts the inheritance, we must be surprised and take the life of Nalan night."

Just when the Terran people planned silently, in the ancient underworld hall and the ancient underworld hall that also received the news, the eyes flashed disbelief.

In order to make the nine sons xuanming win easily this time, and to combat the provocation of the Lord of the martial hall that day, it can be said that the initiative of the ancient Ming hall used a lot of resources.

Otherwise, the strong of the ancient six surnames and Shenyu family would not support Jiuzi xuanming as they are now.

However, under the condition of winning, such a disappointing result was achieved. It can be imagined that the master of the ancient netherworld hall was in a good mood.

He looked at the third deacon who reported to him and said faintly, "are you sure there are no mistakes in your news?"

As the third deacon of the ancient underworld hall, the person who reported back knew clearly the position of the nine son xuanming in the ancient underworld hall.

This time, although he didn't want to come in person, in the end, he had to tell himself and others the news.

"There is no mistake. My subordinates have verified with the strong ones of the divine prison family." The voice of the third deacon was full of low voice.

Verification with the divine prison family also shows that the third deacon attaches importance to this matter from one side. After listening to this answer, the Lord of the ancient netherworld hall shook his head and said, "it's a thousand worlds. Hey, it's really unexpected!"

Although the great world carving is also a treasure, it is not without in the ancient underworld hall. It doesn't have the crazy attraction of the ancient Lord of the nether temple.

But now, with such a vast world, their calculations have all fallen into vain.

"Do you think the strength of Jiuzi xuanming is strong, or the strength of Nalan night?" The leader of the ancient nether temple asked the third deacon as soon as the conversation turned.

The third deacon pondered for a moment; "Temple Lord, if it was in the past, I would think that the nine son xuanming is not comparable to Nalan night."

"But now, judging from the performance of Nalan night we got, this Nalan night is not simple. Especially his fist, his subordinates feel that they are absolutely qualified to compete with Jiuzi xuanming, but it's a pity that he sentenced us to the ancient Ming hall."

The Lord of the ancient nether Temple waved his hand and said, "no wonder you didn't pay enough attention to this person at that time."

"That's what the second ancient ghost Lord inherited..." the third deacon didn't say everything. He believed that the drum didn't need to be hammered. He said half by himself, and the Lord of the ancient ghost Temple understood what he meant.

Sure enough, without him finishing his words, the Lord of the ancient underworld hall had waved and said, "when things come to this point, we can't change it. Let Nalan night inherit the inheritance of the second ancient underworld Lord!"

"However, the inheritance of the second yuan ancient ghost Lord is not so easy to inherit."

When the last sentence was said, there was a terrible chill in the voice of the Lord of the ancient underworld hall.

When receiving the news, the Lord of tianyueming hall and the Lord of tianjinming hall were discussing things. When they received the news, they were overjoyed at first, but then the surprise became dignified.

"The inheritance of the second Proterozoic nether Lord is not so easy to get. Maybe there are unexpected dangers in it."

"Although Nalan night's cultivation is good, can he really pass it on to the next generation?" There was a trace of worry in the voice of the Lord of the temple of heaven and moon.

The Lord of Tianjin Hall said faintly, "there must be a way to the front of the mountain. Now we have come to this step. We can only take one step at a time."

In the endless netherworld, the news about this war spread wildly. Among them, some people posted the pictures of Luo Yunyang's boxing defeat, Yu Tiansheng and other people working together on the main page of the endless netherworld.

For a moment, the whole endless underworld was boiling.

Martial arts practitioners who have practiced the change of heaven God * * are extremely excited, and some people crazy publicize the benefits they have obtained after practicing the change of heaven God * *.

Similarly, at this time, some people questioned Luo Yunyang and the change of heaven God * *, but among many revered voices, these doubts were soon knocked down in the dust.

Some just minded warriors began to juxtapose Nalan night with Jiuzi xuanming, while some supporters of Jiuzi xuanming said Nalan night was just luck.

But their statement disappeared with Luo Yunyang's blow to all things.

In the words of an elder strong man of the xuanming family, the Nalan night now is like a hot sun gushing out, rising slowly among the xuanming family with his unique light.

However, compared with these discussions, the real senior level of xuanming family has paid attention to the inheritance of the second Proterozoic nether Lord.