Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Behind them, Ran Hongfu, Lin Yanyan, Cui Guer and the others conceal the sadness in their hearts.

They can also feel the disappearance of Ling Tian's breath thirty years ago.

Although they don't believe that Ling Tian will really fall, but for 30 years, Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue and the others have not returned.

"Report!"

A stream of light rushed into the imperial city.

"reporting to the Superintendent, the Cold Mountain Great General is here to report that the dark Demon Race army has begun moving towards Yutianguan!

"The Great Han Dynasty soldiers listen to orders! "At this time, Ling Xiaoer also rose directly into the sky, and appeared in front of the army outside the city with thousands of powerhouses in the imperial city.

"Yes! "

"Yes! "

Several millions Human Race army, shouting in unison.

"Now, my big Han Dynasty, my Hua-Xia Human Race, has come to life and death! "

"The lord of the country has not returned, and we have lost consecutive battles for 30 years. "

"However, I, Human Race, never succumbed. "

"At this time, the Dark Demon Race is about to arrive before the last imperial formation! "

"At the beginning of the decisive battle, my generation, with fiery blood, will defend the dignity of my Human Race and the glory of my big man! "

"Human Race, set out! "

Ling Xiaoer’s majestic voice fell, and a purple Divine Bird appeared before it sat down.

divine sense spread its wings, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, divine Surrounded by light, Great Demon's breath oscillates ten thousand li. The breath is so strong that it already possesses the battle strength of Martial Emperor level.

This is the Great Demon hatched from the Bifang egg that Ling Tian once collected. , Because there was no suitable Human Race to adopt, after that, Ling Tian gave it to Ling Xiaoer when he left imperial city.

This Bi Fang was originally a Great Demon at the Divine Beast level. The bloodline is extremely pure and pure. In just a few decades, it was cultivated by Ling Xiaoer to the realm of Zhundi in the Pagoda of Wandao. The battle strength is even more tyrannical.

Now, Ling Xiaoer Standing on the huge Bifang, moved towards Yutianguan.

After that, the dozens Zhundi, blooming with the emperor's aura, followed Ling Xiaoer with several millions army Yes.

Although Ling Xiaoer at this time is not the strongest battle strength in the Dahan Dynasty, everyone can see the shadow of Ling Tian from her body.

It is even more like Lingnian, the son of Ling Tian.

Yu Tian first test.

Just behind the Kunlun Ruins where the Wandao Pagoda is located, stand Above the closed door, you can see the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Dao, imitating the pillar of luck in Buddha Country.

Dugu Cold Mountain Battle Armor is bloody, leaning on a long sword full of cracks, looking beyond the closed door, that The sky billowing like a black tsunami.

That is the army of the Dark Demon Race.

This time the dark Demon Race army expedition to the Great Han Dynasty, except for the Xuanmo Martial Emperor. Beyond the appearance.

The remaining three Great Demon Palaces came out.

For thirty years, the Dark Demon Race has mobilized tens of millions of troops and experienced hundreds of battles. Finally Killed Luoyang Before the City.

The pitch-black wave rolled in. When it was ten thousand li away from the first and Yutian Pass, the wave ripped apart from the middle, dozens of incomparable gigantic giant beasts, Spread the wings and descended.

Above the giant beast, there is a Heaven's Chosen from the dark Demon Race.

Among them, the most eye-catching figure is the figure standing on top of a nine-headed demon dove at the forefront.

He has a dark God World divine force on his back, and his breath is surging, so that Dugu Cold Mountain, who is far away from ten thousand li and above Yutianguan, can feel the dark Demon Race powerhouse. pressure.

The emperor of Dark Demon Race, Hyunjo!

The owner of the divine force of the curse world.

For thirty years, under the circumstances that the Martial Emperor of the Martial Emperor had not participated in the battle, it was this Xuanzai who, with the Dark Demon Race army, broke through the eight imperial gates one after another.

Although Emperor Jiuge and the others have seen Xuan Zhou’s battle strength on the road of trial, what they didn’t expect was that.

The battle strength displayed by Xuan Zhou, who returned from the trial road, far exceeded their previous expectations.

Even half a year ago, Di Jiuge and Su Jiu'er joined forces, and they both lost to Xuan Zhou and were defeated.

In that battle, Human Race directly lost the eighth Nine Cauldrons imperial formation.

Although Xuan Zhou also had the False Divine Item in his hand in that battle, before being Xuan Zhou, it really shocked everyone.

It seems that Xuan Zhou had other opportunities after everyone left Spirit Ruins.

"Hehe, it's your lone lonely Cold Mountain again. This is already the last barrier to your Human Race."

"Ling Xiaoer, don’t you plan to fight with me yet? "

Xuan Zhou stood on the giant beast and spoke indifferently.

"Hehe, you are not worthy to fight with the Royal Highness of Jian Guo, I have my Dugu Cold Mountain, wait, don’t want to break through."

Dugu Cold Mountain’s long sword Lift up.

"hahaha, it's ridiculous!"

"Dugu Cold Mountain, you can also be regarded as grudges against me in the Dark Demon Race for thousands of years. In this great Han Dynasty, you are also large and small After countless battles, now, my army has come to Luoyang City. You big man, only this city is left. How can your confidence prevent us from breaking through!?"

"Look at your hands That broken sword, or your mouth?"

"ah ha ha ha!"

Xuan Zhou's voice fell, the dark Demon in the dark wave The Race army laughed wildly.

Above the Imperial Pass, Dugu Cold Mountain and a group of Human Race guards are complexion ashen.

This is indeed the case. In the past few decades, they have hardly won a battle.

The national luck is missing. If it weren't for the imperial gate, they would have collapsed long ago.

"In this way, we won't be in a hurry to break through your Yutian Pass. I can wait for Ling Xiaoer and the maidens to come over!"

"When the time comes, I will tell them Without Ling Tian, ​​Human Race unable to withstand a single blow!"

"Now, I can give you a chance, General Dugu, if you wait for the divine ability of my mount, when the time comes, I can spare your life, how?"

Xuan Zhou said with a sneer.

"You are humiliating me!"

Dugu Cold Mountain slightly narrows the eyes. For so many years, he has been fighting and fighting outside, but the cultivation base has not fallen. Soon after Ling Xiaoer became the quasi emperor, Dugu Cold Mountain also entered the quasi emperor realm.

Thirty years of hard cultivation, now he has also cultivated to the mid-term realm of the quasi-emperor.

From the Ten Thousand Dao Pagoda, he has obtained the tyrannical law technique, but now, he is so humiliated by this Xuan Zhou.

"Hehe, yes, I'm just humiliating you. Anyway, my army is waiting here, and it's very boring."

"Or, the famous Hundred War General Army Dugu Cold Mountain, is there a day of fear too?"

"Don't you dare to take the next divine ability?"

Xuan Zhou sneered.

"hmph, why not dare!"

Dugu Cold Mountain is ready to rise.

"General, no!"

The crowd behind him came and wanted to stop Dugu Cold Mountain.

"No need to stop me, Human Race, I can't retreat."

But Dugu Cold Mountain wanted to do it.

At my feet, Dugu Cold Mountain appeared outside the Yutian Pass, alone, facing the shocking tide.