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Chapter nine hundred and tenth gain the upper hand

The Red Fighting Army followed and was the most elite army of the Xinggu tribe.

As soon as the Red Fighting Army appeared, the entire army was armed to the teeth, with its sharp divine weapons and armor cast from divine gold, all of which were all available.

Their cultivation is extremely high, and the strongest scriptures in the cultivation clan are the strongest. Their rushing momentum is like a torrent, and the murderous aura makes the heaven and earth tremble.

Ordinary people only need a glance to know that this is a real iron-blooded army, bathing in the blood of the enemy, and immortal in a hundred battles.

The Red Fighting Army moved forward, and the long magic spear blew a cold light, piercing the opponent with one blow.

The Moon-Chasing Demon Wolf was equipped with thick armor, rushing around and rushing back and forth on the battlefield.

"If the heavens fail, I will wash my face and be the holy place!"

An elder of the Holy Land was rescued by Kuang Dao Army and his eyes were filled with tears. He really didn't expect there would be reinforcements.

Almost all the northern part of Yuanzhou fell, and the power of the demon spirit army was even stronger than anyone imagined.

But the iron-blooded army that appeared today actually gained an absolute advantage.

"Is this the Demon Spirit? It doesn't look scary!"

Wang Yi took action and killed dozens of demon spirits with one sword, just like cutting melons and vegetables. The demon spirit army was scattering its teeth and claws, but under the oppression of a million troops, its momentum was greatly reduced.

Wang Yi felt that they were just a shame and were not worth mentioning at all.

"Don't underestimate them, the real elites are still behind."

The elder of the Xiyan Holy Land reminded that the northern part of Yuanzhou was also initially guilty of underestimating the enemy.

Among the demon spirits all over the mountains, there are powerful beings mingling.

Exploiting attacks from time to time and killing powerful martial arts masters.

"Not only are there a great army of demon spirits, but also masters of the alien race and the evil gods."

The elder reminded again that although he has the upper hand now, the real danger is still behind.

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

Wang Yi shouted, and at this time, several demon spirits with bone spurs on their backs came out. Their speed was astonishingly fast and they suddenly slaughtered at Wang Yi.

"court death."

Wang Yi slashed the sword, but made a sound of metal friction. The terrifying attack was undoubtedly a tiny knife mark on the other party's body.

Huh,

The demon spirit made a strange sound, and the other demon spirits quickly surrounded him.

Only then did Wang Yi realize how terrible these demon spirits were. Their sharp claws could even pierce magic weapons and weapons.

Many masters from the Ancient Apricot have already fought with the Demon Spirit. Wang Dazhuang, Wang Xiaojue and others have opened up a path and killed the Demon Spirit army.

But they also found that a demon spirit came from a distance, and the aura emitted was no less than that of them.

The sound of killing in all fields shook the sky, and the Kuangdao Army broke out into an empty land.

A rod of the formation flag was inserted into the earth, and Wang Tingshan and Wang Tianyi followed suit and led a large number of tribe members to break into the formation plate towards the foot of the mountain.

The world is rumbling, and a killing array is forming, and the flowing light is floating, as if it is a natural barrier, blocking the pace of the demon spirit army.

The Ancient Ancient Apricot carved corresponding formation patterns on all the armors, and they could come and go freely in the formation. If the demon spirit enters directly, it will be strangled ruthlessly.

The warriors in Cangzhou fought in blood, and it was also their first time fighting with the demon spirit. After a brief confrontation, they had a good record.

"Brothers, kill all these ghosts with me."

A warrior shouted, and the pioneer led the divine weapons in his hand and killed more than a dozen demon spirits in a row.

The three armies of Flower God, Lian Yun and Ancient Sword responded to each other. Under the leadership of He Yunfeng, Wang Yangming and others, the front line moved back hundreds of miles.

Wherever they passed, the demon spirit corpses piled up like mountains.

"The Red Fighting Army and Charge, we are the most elite existences in the clan."

"Kill, kill, kill."

The Red Fighting Army fought bravely forward, and they broke through the mountains, rivers and earth, and the solemn aura was stacked layer by layer, giving a unique edge.

Hundreds of thousands of people moved together and rushed thousands of miles away at one time, and they were invincible.

The thunder and fire on Wang Chang'an's body soared into the sky, intertwining into countless orderly lights, piercing through the demon spirits.

Huh,

The demon spirit made a strange cry, and then rushed over hundreds of land, several of which were extremely powerful, bursting out with terrifying power.

Thunder and fire soared into the sky, Wang Chang'an rushed forward, and the invincible fist seal was slammed out without any difference. Bang bang, under the hot fist light, a demon spirit was shattered on the spot.

Chih,

The hazy divine light was cut through a hole by sharp claws, and a bone spur as big as a palm shot straight from it. The black texture flowed on it, and black mist was emitting.

Indestructible, the Dark Divine Wheel blocked Wang Changan and swallowed it in.

The brilliant fairy path rune flew away, and a blow penetrated the enemy.

Wang Chang'an was like a phantom, rushing around and killing a large number of powerful demon spirits.

Zhu Yan waved the divine iron, and roared in his mouth, killing the demon spirits. His whole body was filled with red clouds, and his red gold-like hair was like silk.

The powerful force was extremely fierce. He fought and killed all the way, killing the demon spirit army several times.

The Golden Lion King and the Ancient Thunderbird supported each other and tried their best to kill the enemy forward. The powerful people from the Ancient Apricot tribe blossomed everywhere, shaking the spread of demon spirits.

At this time, a strange cry came from afar. When all the demon spirits heard the sound, they miraculously retreated quickly.

"Is there anyone else who can lead the demon spirit?"

Wang Dazhuang said, strands of gold fighting spirits rushing, golden light surging, rushing towards the army of demons like thousands of horses.

Pupp, the golden battle energy turned into swords and pierced through the bodies of demon spirits.

"Cut off another batch."

Zhaoyun opened his mouth, and the Xinggu tribe chased and killed with all his might, and millions of Kuangdao generals advanced forward.

Half an hour later, the Xinggu tribe regained the defense line for thousands of miles. Wang Chang'an looked at the mountains far away, and the demonic energy was rolling, and there were countless demonic spirits dormant.

"This battle is probably not so easy to end."

Dongfang Mingyue's body was covered with white divine light, and she stopped in the air and looked into the distance. The billions of miles of mountains and rivers all saw became demonic land.

Bei Chenfei was also looking into the distance. The Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder had not returned, so I was afraid that there would be a lot of danger.

Alas, he sighed slowly, looking at the less than 7,000 disciples around him, and the demon spirit is not that easy to kill.

Wang Tianyi and Wang Tingshan led their men to lay out special formation patterns and advanced the front line step by step.

"Which holy place are you from?"

Wang Changan looked at a disciple in the holy land and asked. The disciple looked at Wang Changan and his pupils were trembling. He did not expect that the person who had just rescued was Wang Changan.

"By the Supreme King, we are disciples of the Sacred Land of Xiyan, with more than 100,000 people in the sect. Now we are the only ones left, and even the Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder are missing."

"Thanks."

"Well."

"Thank you for stationing Beiting Mountain for Yuanzhou. If you hadn't blocked the last line of defense, the southern part of Yuanzhou would have been flat. At that time, I wonder how many Yuanzhou creatures were slaughtered."

"Your Majesty King, you are polite. This is all the credit of the Holy Son."

The other party was a little flattered. Wang Chang'an was so famous, but now he is very peaceful and polite to others.

"You are injured, please use it."

Wang Changan gave the other party a bottle of spiritual liquid, but the other party wanted to refuse, but Wang Changan directly stuffed it to him, and the other party said thank you a few times.

"This is the famous Wang Chang'an!"

After Wang Chang'an left, the other party couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!
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