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On the Huaguo Mountain, the underworld army in the formation looked curiously towards the water.

"Strange, why haven't those big fish come up yet?"

"Did they discover that we have prepared a trap in this mountain?"

"How is it possible? That is a secret created by Lord Tiwuxu himself.

Unless there is someone among those big fish from the Eastern Gods who is proficient in formations! "

……

"You mean, there are traps on Huaguo Mountain?"

Before the other three dragon kings arrived, Hu Yi, Ao Min and others were chatting underwater.

During the conversation, Prime Minister Gui revealed that he had noticed that there was a formation on Huaguo Mountain.

"That's right, Old Turtle dares to guarantee it with the blood of the Turtle clan!"

As we all know, all branches of the Turtle Clan, no matter what they are good at, are extremely sensitive to the formation method.

Although Prime Minister Turtle's formation method is not enough to break the underworld formation, there is no problem if you just detect it.

Hu Yi nodded. It seemed that the current coach of Underworld was also a very strategic figure.

Even if you are on the defensive, don't forget to dig a hole with your hands and be ready to counterattack at any time!

"It doesn't matter. Although things like formations can use the power of heaven and earth to shake an elephant with an ant's body, there is always an upper limit.

Now that we know there is a formation on Huaguo Mountain, we have taken the lead, and the army of the underworld is destined to be our defeat! "

Hearing this, Ao Min instinctively echoed:

"That's right, I know Brother Hu's abilities very well.

While Xiniu Hezhou was chatting and laughing, he organized and planned a great war, killing nearly ten million bird-people in the divine world. The way he used troops was simply miraculous! "

Hearing Ao Min's words, Hu Yi smiled and said nothing.

He was very curious as to who was so eager to flatter and kill him!

Is it Yanguo? Xiaoleiyin Temple?

Or someone else?

……

A few days later, three escort teams composed of dozens of Taiyi Golden Immortals, guarding the North Sea Dragon King Ao Shen, the South Sea Dragon King Ao Xun, and the West Sea Dragon King Ao Moang, came to the foot of Huaguo Mountain.

It is worth mentioning that this person from the West Sea: Ao Moang.

After the war that year, although the Four Seas Dragon Palace was preserved, all the first generation Four Seas Dragon Kings died heroically.

Even the second-generation dragon sons mostly perished with the enemy, and their talents withered.

In view of this situation, Ao Mo'ang, the strongest among the second-generation dragon sons of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, stood up and ordered the four major dragon palaces to directly skip the second-generation dragon sons and select the successor dragon king from the third-generation dragon grandsons.

After Ao Min, Ao Shen and others came to power, they considered themselves the third generation Dragon Kings.

Moreover, they also named four people, including Ao Moang, as the second generation Dragon King.

In other words, Ao Moang is the highest-ranking being in the dragon clan so far, and he is also the most powerful person.

After learning that Xihai actually asked Ao Moang to come to the army, Ao Min quickly got up and went to greet him outside the tent in person.

"My nephew pays homage to Uncle Mo Aung."

Ao Moang was born with a face of ice and did not like red tape. He immediately waved his hands impatiently and said:

“No need, no need.

The same goes for the three of you. After so many years, you are still in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian without making any progress.

None of them are as good as Ao Jun, who is about to enter the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland. "

The three of them nodded and bowed and said "Ashamed" while silently expressing sympathy for Ao Jun, the Dragon King of the West Sea.

With this madman Wu supervising him, Ao Jun wouldn't be able to be lazy even if he wanted to, right?

After entering the tent, Ao Moang sat on the main seat without hesitation.

Looking at Hu Yi on the side, Ao Moang neither showed arrogance nor was he as careful to please as Ao Min. He just raised his hands and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner:

"I think this fellow Taoist is the new disciple that Ao Min said that Saint Yangliu just accepted?"

Hu Yi smiled slightly, stood up and returned the courtesy:

"Senior, I have a keen eye. Yes, Hu Yi is my master's new disciple."

Ao Moang waved his hand and said:

"You're welcome.

I think that Saint Yangliu has been a saint for many years and often traveled in the wilderness. Countless creatures rushed to worship him as their teacher, but he took away none of them.

It is not easy for you to win the favor of Saint Yangliu. "

After speaking politely, Ao Moang asked directly:

"Ao Min has informed us of your words.

Frankly speaking, we all think you make a lot of sense.

The dragon clan's chance to turn around lies in this battle with the gods and the underworld.

But it would be very difficult to do this.

Our dragon clan has just recovered its vitality and can no longer tolerate a lot of damage.

You need to give me a reason..."

Ao Moang stared into Hu Yi's eyes and said word by word:

"A reason that allows me to safely hand over the command of the Sihai Navy to you!"