I live broadcast across all realms in the world of immortality

With the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven, the live broadcast room is boiling

[Holy shit, shit, is this the Emperor of Heaven? 】

[Fuck, fuck, pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven, God bless me not to fail the exam]

[Meet the Emperor of Heaven and ask Him to bless me with abundant wealth]

[Meet the Emperor of Heaven and ask Him to bless me and find my partner soon]

[Meet the Emperor of Heaven and ask Him to bless me and conceive a child soon]

……

The Emperor of Heaven chuckled lightly when he saw the barrage: "You should worship Wenquxing, the God of Wealth, Yue Lao and Guanyin. You should worship me. I can't control this."

[Father, are you out of seclusion? Father, why didn’t you tell me? I’ll pick you up]

Emperor Tian: "No need, I haven't left seclusion yet. I just saw that little friend Feng was a little troubled, so I paused for a while."

Beiming Immortal Lord and Shen Tinghan could not see the situation in the live broadcast room, so they lowered their heads and glanced at Feng Changyun, and quietly transmitted messages to her.

Shen Tinghan: "Emperor of Heaven? The Emperor of Heaven in the upper realm?"

Feng Changyun blinked: "No, this world is not connected to the world of immortality. It is the Emperor of Heaven in another world."

Shen Tinghan: "Why would the Emperor of Heaven contact you personally? This kind of matter can be solved by asking the Prince of the Celestial Clan."

Feng Changyun: "I don't understand, but he took the initiative to contact me, and I didn't even dare to pick up his phone."

Beiming Immortal Lord: "Shh, don't chat yet."

Just then, the Emperor of Heaven looked away from the barrage and said to Feng Changyun: "Little friend Feng, have you decided how many people you want?"

Is the Emperor of Heaven going to take charge personally?

Feng Changyun was shocked and quickly raised her head to look at the live broadcast: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, I don't know how much it will cost yet, but I want to help them completely solve the problem of star beasts and Zerg."

After all, the Emperor of Heaven has lived for so many years, but he cannot grow so many years in vain. He is much more thorough and skillful in handling this kind of thing than Feng Changyun.

After thinking about the vast situation in the galaxy, he thought for a moment and said: "In that case, I have allocated thirty people for you, so you can use them with confidence and boldness."

Feng Changyun was overjoyed: "This junior would like to thank the Emperor of Heaven on behalf of the people of the galaxy."

The Emperor hesitated for a moment and asked her: "Aren't you afraid of being exposed in front of them this time?"

Feng Changyun shook his head: "The stars are gone, why do you still care about these things?"

He smiled without saying anything, and started to call names in front of tens of billions of people in the live broadcast room: "Prince Zhuyan, God of War Xuanyun, Phoenix Vine Fire, Demon Lord Pengming, Yaoshan Yinshu, Lingshan Xiayi..."

His voice was calm and kind, and he ordered thirty people in a row.

Except for the few names at the beginning, the audience in the live broadcast room had no idea who these people were.

But the Celestial Clan exploded.

[Hiss, such a big deal? Which one of the above is not a dominating figure? 】

[No, why did the Demon King sneak in? Did the Emperor read it wrong?]

[Phoenix Vine Fire hasn’t come out for several years, will he agree? 】

[Didn’t God Yin Shu go into seclusion? Even Yaoshan has closed its doors to welcome guests, can she go? 】

[Ah, ah, Mr. Xia Yi! ! love you love you】

[Hiss, this lineup, I have never seen such a big deal, Feng Changyun, the Emperor of Heaven has lent you his entire team, thank you now]

Feng Changyun's handsome brows frowned slightly. She couldn't figure out who many others were, but there was one person who heard it particularly clearly: "Well, the Demon Lord... is coming too?"

【What? Do you look down on me? 】

Feng Changyun took a breath and shook her head quickly. It was said that demons always hold grudges, and she didn't want to be hated by others, especially the demon lord.

She quietly glanced at Beiming Immortal Lord, who just sent a message to her to calm down.

The Emperor of Heaven chuckled when he heard this: "I don't know, little friend. Demon Lord is a very nice person. If you have anything you can't solve or have any questions, you can ask him. He is my best friend and his nature is not bad."

Feng Changyun breathed a sigh of relief.

[Oh, don’t, please don’t, I don’t want to go now, even if you beg me, I won’t go either]

Feng Changyun's eyes lit up and she nodded gently: "Okay, I won't disturb your Qingxiu."

【…】

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, look at you, it's not serious to argue with a child in his twenties when you're old. Don't argue with him, little friend Feng. He loves to play by nature. When things are busy over there, Let him play there for a while and then send him back."

Everyone had said so, and they were here to help. Feng Changyun couldn't keep resisting, so she could only nod in agreement.

The next second, two buttons lit up on the screen.

[The foreign aid list is being confirmed...]

[Confirmation completed, do you want to send it now? 】

Feng Changyun thought for a while, but didn't think anything of it for the time being, so she turned to ask: "Emperor of Heaven, I wonder if all the immortal monarchs have the ability to tear apart space?"

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head: "I don't know if their strength will be suppressed in another world. If they are suppressed too hard, they may not be able to help you."

"Although we are born as immortals, it is easy to shrink to an inch and thousands of miles in one step, but we also have rules that we must abide by. We cannot tear apart space, so we have to trouble my friends to find someone to help take them to various battlefields. "

Feng Changyun thought for a while, but didn't click [Transmit]. Instead, she dialed Mo Yang's contact.

The call was picked up quickly, and Mo Yang's face appeared in front of Feng Changyun: "Admiral Mo Yang, long time no see."

Mo Yang paused and frowned slightly: "You disappeared for a long time."

"It's all a helpless move."

Mo Yang hesitated and asked her: "Do you know what the outside world is saying about you now?"

Feng Changyun nodded.

Knowing that you still dare to show up so openly and still contact him? Mo Yang took a sip of water: "What do you want from me? The war is very urgent now. I don't know if I can still give you the mecha I promised you."

Feng Changyun shook her head: "I'm not here to ask for a mecha."

"Then you're looking for me?"

Feng Changyun said: "Excuse me, the general, please tell me your position. I will go over and talk to you."

Although the people sent by the Emperor of Heaven to assist her are all immortals, Mo Yang will still need to send people to various front lines when the time comes, so Feng Changyun plans to call people over after they go there to avoid having to make a special trip to pick them up. .

Mo Yang did not meet her outside, and immediately sent a message: "You'd better dress up when you come, so that no one will recognize her."

Feng Changyun nodded, clicked on the location and took a look. It was not far away.

The place they were in now was the logistics center where the Third Army and the Sixth Army jointly resisted the star beasts. Mo Yang led the Sixth Army. It was not too far from here to the front line.

Feng Changyun hung up the contact and at the same time hung up the conversation with the Emperor of Heaven. After calling out to Beiming Immortal Lord and Shen Tinghan, she flew out like a burst of smoke, blocking Sheng who had picked up his things and was about to return to the front line. Yan.

"It just so happens that I'm going to the front line too, let's come together."

Sheng Yan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

"I have something to do with General Mo Yang, don't worry, it will be fine."

Sheng Yan pursed her lips and saw that Feng Changyun had already taken out the spaceship, and Shen Tinghan and Beiming Xianzun both sat on it skillfully.

He took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and get on the spacecraft.

Although this is the logistics office, it is still far away from the front line. There is no jump point to fly from here, and it takes two days to get there.

If she hadn't prepared too much energy before, it would have been insufficient.

Stepping into the dawn of the third day, Feng Changyun finally drove the spaceship to the front line.

The space station was in chaos, with countless star beasts entrenched on the other side, and experienced mecha warriors stationed on this side.

The junction was raging with war, and mecha warriors were flying in space, facing swarms of high-level star beasts with no end in sight.

The beast tide oppresses the heart of every mecha warrior like a tide.

Those mechas that were thirty to forty meters high were flying in the universe, and the mechas that were constantly emitting artillery fire formed a line to isolate the beasts from the tide. The roar of the artillery fire made people tremble.

The entire battlefield was in flames, and people were dying every minute.

Feng Changyun didn't look for too long, and knocked on Admiral Mo Yang's door with a hidden figure and Sheng Yan.

Mo Yang opened the door. Now he has recovered a long time ago. He is no longer a disabled person in a wheelchair. His strength has also been restored. The feeling of oppression caused by his height of 298cm has doubled.

Feng Changyun looked up at him: "Admiral Mo Yang, long time no see."