Although Goddess Yaoguang seems to have big breasts and no brains, she is actually very smart.

After the first Three Realms War, she has a very clear understanding of things.

Lin Qing would come to her with Bai Qian and Xuannv, and she had already guessed some such things.

"How did you know I was going to the Three Realms War?" Lin Qing said in surprise.

Indeed, he would bring Bai Qian and the others here just to get rid of them and participate in the battle between the heaven and the Wing Clan by himself.

If you bring Bai Qian and the others with you, it will be a burden, so it would be best to keep them in Yaoguang.

The corner of the goddess Yaoguang's mouth raised and said, "No matter what, I am also a female war god in the heavenly realm. Do you think the Emperor of Heaven did not give me the news? This time Mo Yuan went, I won't go, don't worry."

Now, as Lin Qing’s woman, Yaoguang naturally takes priority for Lin Qing in every matter.

Women are emotional animals. In the face of crises in the heavens and their own men, they must of course choose their own men.

Unexpectedly, Goddess Yaoguang was willing to make such a sacrifice for herself, and Lin Qing was still quite moved.

He gently kissed the forehead of the goddess Yaoguang, and Lin Qing said, "Thank you!"

After being coaxed by Lin Qing, the goddess Yaoguang showed a happy smile and said, "Don't worry, you'll leave these two little girls to me. If you have anything, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"Well, I understand." Lin Qing nodded, turned over from the bed, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.

According to time calculations, the battle between the Heavenly Realm and the Wing Clan should have begun. If I didn’t prepare early, I might not be able to catch up.

After leaving Yaoguang's cave, Lin Qing increased his speed and flew away quickly.

Now Lin Qing's strength has increased a lot. A stream of light flew past and his figure flashed to the distance.

Da Ziming Palace, the place where the Wing Clan is located.

As the leader of the Wing Clan, Qing Cang led hundreds of thousands of Wing Clan warriors to wear armor in front of the Da Ziming Palace.

He has declared war on the heavens, and Qing Cang is now targeting the troops and preparing to fight to the sky.

The strong wind blew, and the flag of the Wing Clan was shaking with the wind, and the totems on it were swaying, as if showing the bravery and good fighting of the Wing Clan.

As the extremely large number of Wing tribes in the Three Realms, they have been excluded by the heavens for many years. Now they finally have the opportunity to avenge their previous shame. They are all ready to fight to the death.

Qing Cang, wearing a black armor, flew majesticly in the air. The pair of flying wings were a symbol of their pride.

His second son left the country, rode a fire kirin, held a magic weapon, and flew behind his father, looking around, not knowing what he was thinking.

He is still obsessed with the activities he has set privately, hoping that he can ascend to the position of Yijun as soon as possible.

As Qing Cang's daughter, Yanzhi was also present and fought for the Wing Clan.

On the other hand, in the sky, there were clouds and mists rolling, and countless heavenly soldiers were already in the procession.

In order to deal with the Wing Clan, the Heavenly Realm also made a lot of effort this time. The Emperor of Heaven personally brought the God of Zheyan and the God of War Mo Yuan to fight Qing Cang.

Of course, as the Emperor of Heaven, of course, he is responsible for supervising the battle behind him. This kind of desperate life is naturally handed over to a war god like Mo Yuan.

Although there are not many troops in the heavenly realm, only a mere 100,000, which is much worse than the hundreds of thousands of people in the Wing Clan.

However, the heavenly world has mastered the most superior cultivation resources, so these heavenly soldiers are all very powerful.

Each of them is majestic, majestic and full of fighting spirit.

As the strongest heaven among the three realms, naturally, they must show their strongest posture and cannot be looked down upon.

Above the clouds, the Emperor of Heaven was high above, looked at Qing Cang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Sad, I let the Wing Clan survive, so I am so kind. You dare to rebel. Today is your death."

Qing Cang, who spread his black wings, looked cold and shouted with anger: "Emperor of Heaven, you have occupied the heaven for many years and excluded my winged clan. Today, you either die or I die. Come and take your life!"

When it comes to making harsh words, Qing Cang was never afraid of anyone. He just said a few words viciously.

This is also the opening remarks before the major battles.

However, the opening remark this time was relatively short, and Emperor Tian seemed to be unable to hold back and wanted to see Qing Cang's head land as soon as possible.

With a wave of his hand, the Emperor of Heaven shouted: "Mo Yuan, it depends on you. Take down this old man. I want to hang his head in front of the Daziming Palace."

"Swish!"

Mo Yuan had already prepared for it and proved his answer with his actions. He jumped and flew to Qing Cang.

Mo Yuan, who had a calm face, said calmly: "Qingcang, let's finish it today."

The number one war god in heaven, Qing Cang, is naturally familiar with it. The Donghuang Bell in his hand was made by the other party.

However, facing Mo Yuan, Qing Cang was not afraid and shouted: "I will come and meet you!"

After a loud shout, Qing Cang flew over suddenly, and a piece of training power burst out from his hands.

The wind was surging, the power fluctuated, and the surrounding space was filled with layers of air waves.

A glimmer flashed through Mo Yuan's eyes and immediately flew up, using powerful magic power to fight with Qing Cang.

Both of them are among the best masters in the world, and when they fight, they will naturally be earth-shaking.

The celestial soldiers and Wing soldiers who were slightly closer were all shocked by the force they produced and were shocked to the distance.

Not far away, Lin Qingzheng came on the wind.

When approaching the battlefield, Lin Qing felt those powerful fluctuations of power.

His eyes changed slightly, and Lin Qing was surprised: "I didn't expect it to start so soon."

Hurry up and speed up, Lin Qing rushed over to the sky of the Great Ziming Palace, hid on another cloud, and watched the battle in front of the Great Ziming Palace.

All the heavenly soldiers and Wings warriors were paying attention to the battle between Qing Cang and Mo Yuan, and no one noticed Lin Qing's arrival.

Even the Heavenly Lord looked anxious, and looked at the battlefield more nervous than anyone else.

Only the first old fox, Zheyan, seemed to notice something was wrong and looked at the clouds in the distance.

But he didn't notice anything and immediately withdrew his gaze.

On the battlefield, Mo Yuan and Qing Cang fought a final battle.

The two of them became more and more intense and it was difficult to distinguish between them. Although Mo Yuan had strong magic power, Qing Cang could not do anything to him with the Donghuang Bell in his hand.

"Bang!"

Finally, after a violent collision, the two of them generated a huge wave and they all turned out to the back.

Qing Cang's face looked ugly, holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand, his face full of anger.
Chapter completed!