Eternal Martial Emperor

3718-Puppet

Although the military order is like a mountain.

But these young people.

Young and frivolous.

The battle was won for several days.

Can't help but feel a little airy.

Prince Nangong and others are okay.

After all, Yasuo, Long Chenfeng and Hu Heixin were suppressing it.

Even if you want to attack the lost territory area.

Have also been suppressed.

And young people such as the Fallen Legion, the Sun Luo Realm, and the Underworld.

There are also their own elders or generals controlling them.

In the east of the border of the underworld, in a military camp.

The twelve direct disciples of the Sanctuary Alliance all appeared here.

Just a few years.

The strength of these twelve people is no longer what it used to be.

All have reached the realm of a first-class martial sage.

As for the Divine Sword Sect, or rather, the strongest enchanting genius in the Sanctuary Alliance-Jian Zizai.

Its realm has reached the second-level martial sage.

"Everyone, the military order is like a mountain. Sect Master Lin has already given instructions. You can't have any thoughts about the lost territories!"

An old man counseled with all his heart.

He is a slave general from the Sanctuary Alliance.

Its realm has reached the ninth-level Wuhuang peak.

Now he has a sad face.

Because Jian Zizai waited, after repelling the Celestial Alliance's army three times and four times.

It was born, and I wanted to go to the territories where the towers were arranged.

"You old man, needless to say, do we still need you to teach when we do things?"

The personal disciple of Hell Sect, Wei Shenmo said dissatisfied.

On the side of the ghost kingzong's direct disciple, Kuch Muhao also echoed: "Are you the dog of God Slaughter? Then listen to Lin Yun."

Among this group of direct disciples.

There are still many people who are dissatisfied with Lin Yun.

Or it is jealous and jealous.

The old man was very helpless and could only look at Jian Yan.

After all, Jianyan was once the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and he was still very prestigious among the crowd.

Jianyan frowned and said: "You know the power of the tower, it's not us..."

Before Jianyan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Sima Xi, a direct disciple of the Puppet Sect.

"Jianyan, practicing all the way is the front line of life and death."

"Now the realm of our twelve people has all reached the level of Martial Saint. In that territory, there is no heavenly Martial Saint sitting in town."

"The power of its **** tower is just equivalent to a full blow from Wu Sheng."

"Even if it is dangerous, the coefficient is not big."

Speaking of which.

Sima Xi turned around and pointed the spear at Jian Zizai, and said yin and yang weirdly.

"Jian Zizai, haven't you always wanted to surpass Lin Yun?"

"It can be seen why his strength can be improved so fast?"

Sword comfortably held his sword and looked at Sima Xi indifferently.

Sima Xi continued: "The reason is very simple! The battles he went through were life and death battles that cost his life."

"Like us, in this battlefield, there are already invincible existences, and we can only look for stronger enemies!"

Obvious.

Sima Xi's words moved Jian Zai.

Jian Zizai responded with only one word: "Kill!"

Jian Zizai waited for twelve people, but in the end he did not bring a single soldier.

Go straight to the eastern territories captured by the Celestial Alliance.

at the same time.

To the west of the border of the underworld.

This is the area guarded by Yasuo and others.

Compared to other places.

There are fewer enemy troops in this area.

After the clash between the two armies.

Will choose to clean up the battlefield.

So as to avoid the outbreak of the plague.

But on this day, it's time to clear the battlefield.

A soldier rushed into the barracks.

Yasuo and Long Chenfeng are discussing the next countermeasures with the rest of Wu Huang.

When they were discussing vigorously, they heard a strange news.

"Dear generals, we found some enemy corpses, something is not quite right."

"What's wrong?" Long Chenfeng motioned for him to continue.

The soldier plucked up the courage and said: "None of these soldiers suffered any trauma."

"The body is also intact, but his eyes are hollow, his face is pale as paper, and his death is too weird."

Did not suffer any external or internal injuries?

Long Chenfeng and Yasuo looked at each other.

"Is it an illusion or something?" Yasuo guessed.

Long Chenfeng nodded, frowned and said, "Perhaps the Heaven Realm secretly sent a Martial Saint, or a Martial Saint who can use illusion."

At least this battle, so far.

They haven't seen the martial sage of the Celestial Alliance dispatched.

The highest realm is nothing more than the ninth-level peak Wuhuang.

But!

Although the Celestial Alliance did not dispatch a martial artist.

In the anti-celestial alliance, there are the twelve disciples of the Sanctuary Alliance, whose realms have reached the martial sage level.

Maybe because of this.

The Celestial Alliance will dispatch Wu Sheng.

"You follow them these days."

Long Chenfeng handed a storage ring to Yasuo.

There are three demon palace guards stored inside.

Lin Yun was worried about what accidents would be encountered on the battlefield.

So I specifically asked them to bring three guards of the Devil's Palace.

Once there is a strong Wu Sheng appeared.

Even a high-level martial artist.

These three magic palace guards can also delay for a while.

Give them a chance to escape.

Long Chenfeng and Yasuo did not take this matter to heart.

I just think that some of the martial emperors or martial sages of the Celestial Alliance who are good at using illusion arts have taken action.

However.

What the two of them didn't know was.

Now in the military camp of the Celestial Alliance.

The generals of the Celestial Alliance also found the same body.

And the objects of death were soldiers from the Celestial Alliance.

The same is that the body has not suffered any external or internal injuries.

As if dying in his sleep.

At the same moment.

The wars everywhere have not stopped.

In the southern battlefield.

The army of the Celestial Alliance is fighting with the army of the Anti-celestial Alliance.

Close hand-to-hand combat.

Blood flows into a river.

Here is the battlefield, because there are no young people from all major forces here.

Therefore, the anti-celestial alliance is at a disadvantage.

and.

The number of martial emperors dispatched to the enslaving forces of the Celestial Alliance reached fifty.

The anti-celestial alliance forces in this area are struggling to support it.

"The sacred tree has been destroyed, kill them all!"

The ten Martial Emperors headed by them all had fierce expressions on their faces.

Their martial souls bloomed with endless divine light.

Immediately afterwards.

It was an endless stream of elemental attacks, like a huge wave, crushing toward the anti-celestial alliance.

Faced with such a terrifying offensive.

The general guarding this area turned pale, and immediately ordered, shouting: "Withdraw..."

The next back word has not yet been spoken.

A white figure.

It turned out to be!

Nothing nonsense.

Facing a huge wave of terrifying elements created by ten martial emperors.

He only did one thing.

Take a breath!

However, this seemingly ordinary breath contains overwhelming energy!