Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 767 Jiang Mo makes a move
The middle-aged Yaozu had already crushed the messenger jade when Jiang Mo's soldiers approached the city. It wasn't that he had the foresight to know that his side would be defeated, but that he had relied on his keen sense of danger over the years to make such a move. decision.

Now it seems that asking for help from the clan is a wise decision.

After this powerful aura, there is actually a hidden aura that is not weaker than the former one, following closely.

The joyful expression on the face of the middle-aged monster clan became more and more intense, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that two elders from the clan came here!"

On the Shura battlefield, although the various tribes of the Yaozu are scattered, there is still a power center within the Yaozu, and that is the Yaozu Presbyterian Court.

If one wants to enter the Yaozu Elder's House and become a respected elder, one must at least have the strength of a martial master. Looking at the entire Yaozu's Elder's House, there are only a few dozen members.

From this, it can be seen how difficult it is to enter the Yaozu elders' home.

"Ghost Demon King, you are not doing well as the commander of the Ghost Pass?" The first person who arrived here was a very thin old man with sunken eyes, but a pair of cloudy old eyes. Inadvertently, there was a frightening light.

After seeing this skinny old man, the ghost king used [-]% of his strength to force He Yandong back temporarily.

He Yandong noticed that the hazy old man's aura was far beyond Wu Zong's realm, so he knew that the other party was not simple, so he didn't chase after him, but just waited and watched.

Pushing He Yandong back with a palm, the ghost king hastily said to the skinny old man, "It's not good for a humble job to guard the ghost pass, please punish the old man!"

The skinny old man who was called the grown-up old man laughed a few times, and then looked down. There are less than [-] of the nearly [-] monster warriors left.

The opponent's [-] cavalry only damaged a few hundred. In such a comparison, the strength of the opponent was highlighted.

"I can't completely blame you. The heavy armored cavalry equipped with Huoyunxi, no matter which commander in the clan is replaced to guard it, the result will not be much better." After the skinny old man said this, the ghost A look of relief suddenly appeared on the king's face.

At this moment, another monster clan with an astonishing aura also appeared in front of the tower of Zhengui Pass.

This person's figure is very tall and strong, and his skin is not gray and white like ordinary monsters, but bronze in color. Under the scorching sun, it exudes a dazzling golden light.

"Elder Wanyan!" After seeing this person, the middle-aged Yaozu immediately bowed and saluted, his face full of shock.

The tall monster clan is quite famous in the elders' house.

It is said that he was born with a vajra physique, and as he grew older, that vajra physique became more proficient. Although he only has the strength of a one-star Martial Venerable now, in the Elder's House, with this vajra physique, he is a two-star martial artist. It was very difficult for Wu Zun to fight against him.

The strength of the skinny old man is even more terrifying. According to the information that the Ghost King knows, as early as three years ago, the grown-up old man was a monk who had killed the peak of the two-star Martial Venerable. It's hard to guess.

The tall and strong monster clan known as Elder Wanyan glanced at the battle situation, and his eyebrows were tightly knit into a Sichuan character shape.

"Such a miserable defeat? So many warriors in my clan died?" The elder Wanyan's voice was thunderous, and it exploded in the ears of the Ghost King.

The Ghost Demon King had a bitter expression on his face, which meant that the other party was too powerful, even if I, the Ghost Demon King, tried my best, I couldn't bring back the decadent situation!

"If it wasn't for me and Zhang Chang, who were carrying out missions around here, and rushed over immediately after getting your news, I'm afraid that the [-] elite soldiers of my monster clan would be dead or injured today, right?" Wan Yan The elder snorted coldly and said.

"Elder Wanyan, it's useless to talk too much at this time. Since the two of us bumped into each other about this matter, we have to ask for some explanation for those dead warriors, what do you think?" the thin old man said in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, that's natural!"

At this time, the extremely fierce battle was gradually coming to an end. The two cavalry troops sent by Jiang Mo beat the [-] elite soldiers of the Yaozu to the ground.

He Yandong and Liu Shi stood side by side in front of the two iron cavalry. The powerful aura released by the two Yaozu elders who came to rescue could be felt by any soldier present, and their brows couldn't help but Wrinkled slightly.

"It's okay if there is a monster clan of Wuzun rank, but now there are two, I don't know, can the suzerain be able to handle it?" Liu Shi whispered worriedly.

He Yandong raised his eyebrows, and just about to say something, he suddenly felt that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and it was completely out of his control.

He raised his head and looked not far away, only to see the feeling old man hooking his five fingers together, and He Yandong seemed to be imprisoned here, unable to move at all.

"Boy, I think you have the most murderous intent. You have committed many crimes in the Shura battlefield, right? Today, I will sacrifice you to the souls of the dead warriors of our clan!" The skinny old man sneered, and suddenly closed his five fingers.

The squeezing force from around He Yandong increased dozens of times in an instant, and the bones all over his body felt like being squeezed by a huge boulder, excruciatingly painful.

The tall and tall Elder Wanyan's eyes fell to the back, and fell on the young man with white hair.

At this time, Jiang Mo finally looked over and looked at He Yandong who looked very painful. Jiang Mo flicked his fingers a few times, and the invisible strong wind pierced the air in an instant, blasting at the place where the thin old man was.

At first, the skinny old man still had an expression of indifference towards Jiang Mo's attack, but when the strong wind was less than three feet away from him, the sharp killing smell made the skinny old man instantly show a look of extreme horror !
He screamed and said, "Elder Wanyan, help me!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately withdrew his hands, trying to avoid the seemingly careless gusts of wind.

He Yandong lost his restraint, and in a flash, he and Liu Shi led their respective cavalry, retreating a hundred zhang.

The fight between Wu Zun and the strong is far from what they can resist. Once it is affected, it will be a disaster!

The tall and tall Elder Wanyan was a little surprised by the change in the elder's expression, but relying on the protection of his vajra physique, he blocked the thin old man in a flash.

boom!
The next moment, there was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the elder Wanyan, who was as tall as a desolate beast, was suddenly hit by the strong winds, making several depressions of different depths, and immediately his figure was like a broken thread. Like a kite, it flew upside down a hundred feet away and hit the city wall fiercely!

(End of this chapter)