Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

One minute is really short and short, like the Dragon Emperor Realm, with closed eyes, several years have passed, and like the dragon, with closed eyes, hundreds of years have passed.

For them, one minute is almost negligible.

But for a minute...

Too long, too long.

At this moment, the three old men exploded with their peak strength. When they rushed out, the two old men and the middle-aged man had monstrous dragon power, covering the three demon-sovereign-level extraterritorial demon.

And the old woman gritted her teeth and went straight to the remaining two extraterritorial demon.

The extraterritorial celestial demons of this level are no longer at the level of those demons and demons. They have their own intelligence, and they have deep speculations about human thoughts.

They know that the old man and others want to contain themselves, and they know what a minute means!

However, they did not stop, but began to work together to besiege the three old men.

Obviously in their eyes, the three dragons in the Holy Spirit Temple are far more threatening than the others.

The two sides fell into a bitter battle in an instant. To be precise, it was the three old men who fell directly into the bitter battle.

That old woman is better off, facing two demon-sovereign-level extraterritorial heavenly demons, even though they are suppressed and at a disadvantage, they can still fight again.

But the old man, and the middle-aged man, everyone faced the three demon-sovereign-level extraterritorial demon, under mutual attack, even if they were in the dragon-sovereign state, even if they were stronger than the extraterritorial demon of the same level, they were still Blood spurted out, his face was pale, and he flew out in an instant!

However, they did not retreat, but stepped forward again, using various dragon skills, and in the midst of the roar, blocking the demon-level extraterritorial celestial devil from attacking others.

Looking at the old man and the others, he fell into a disadvantage in an instant, Dongzu frowned and couldn't help looking at Su Han.

"Apprentice, there is also Na Lie for the teacher and others..."

"Master, you help me clear the way!"

Su Han interrupted Dongzu's words directly, seeming not to hear what he said before.

At the same time, he turned his head again, and his voice shook the sky: "For all the Dragon Emperor Realm, it only takes one minute to help the sect. The descendants of all your forces can survive!"

Hearing this, the expressions of those Dragon Emperor Realm sinked slightly, glanced at the endless extraterritorial demon around them, gritted their teeth slightly, flashing all of them, and came to both sides of this humanoid road.

All the forces present at the scene totaled tens of millions, and among them, there were more than 300 people in the Dragon Emperor Realm.

Although ten had fallen before, the gap is not big.

"Su Han!"

Dongzu glanced at the sky, and saw that the old man and the middle-aged man vomited blood again and flew upside down. They seemed to have suffered extremely serious injuries. He couldn't help saying, "Han'er, you didn't give it to being a teacher..."

"Master!"

At this moment, Su Han suddenly turned his head, looked at Dongzu, and interrupted his words again.

This eye was very deep and deep, and his eyes were mixed with meanings that were difficult for Dongzu to guess, but they were somewhat clear.

"Help the disciples open the way!" Su Han said.

"it is good."

Dongzu took a deep breath. He thought that Su Han hadn't heard his words before, so he planned to remind him to repeat it again, but at this moment he understood, Su Han... deliberately refused to let him speak!

Now that he understood Su Han's meaning, Dong Ancestor did not hesitate anymore, and all the Dragon Emperor Realm, such as Bei Ancestor and Xuanyuan Qiong, flashed from the front, and began to bombard those extraterritorial heavenly demons.

"Everyone, listen!"

Seeing that those Dragon Emperor realms are ready, Su Han immediately shouted: "This school has a treasure, but you can all be contained in it. When this school speaks again, don't resist, this school will not harm you. ,Did you hear me?!"

No one spoke, but they nodded.

Su Han took a deep breath. What he called the most precious treasure was naturally the Holy Son Xumi Jie.

At the very beginning, Su Han hadn't thought about taking the Phoenix Sect's people into the dry land with the saint son Xu Mijie.

But if they only rely on these Dragon Sovereign realms, it is impossible to break through the defense line of that extraterritorial celestial demon, Phoenix Sect hundreds of thousands of dragon gods, it is not useless!

Moreover, many forces are uniting and attacking. If you are just a few of the Dragon Emperor Realm, such as the Holy Spirit Palace, Saintess Palace, and Huahai Sect, how can you agree?

But it's different now.

The Phoenix Sect is only three hundred meters away from the dry land, and people from other forces, the farthest, is only three kilometers. Under the cover of the ray of light, the distance of three kilometers can be included in the moment. !

Now with the saint son Xumijie, you only need to step over the distance of 300 meters to enter the dry land!

"Boom boom boom!!"

The Dragon Sovereign realm opened its way, and the monstrous attacks roared in all directions, and the outer celestial demons were bombarded and turned into blood fog, and time passed bit by bit.

From the moment Su Han took out the saint son Xumijie, the countdown began in one minute!

"Om~"

The saint son Xu Mijie floated in the void, Su Han took a deep breath, and under his palm dancing, a lot of light radiated from the saint son Xu Mijie.

Although the only function of this ring is to accommodate creatures, and the flow of time within it can be doubled, but this is already the ultimate treasure.

With Su Han's current Tier 3 Great Magister's cultivation base, he can accommodate millions of people, tens of millions of people in a flash, but this is already the limit.

Tens of millions of people wanted to enter the Saint Son Xumi Jie in an instant, Su Han couldn't do it.

So, he needs a minute!

The ray of light in the ring of the saint son was permeating, covering the disciples of the Phoenix Sect, covering the disciples of the Holy Spirit Temple, covering the disciples of the Saintess Palace, and then, Chaohua Haizong, and countless forces behind it.

And the time is one second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

Slowly pass.

When things like time ~www.ltnovel.com~ are used, they are always too fast, and when they are not in use, they are always too slow.

At this moment, you are passing too fast in Su Han's heart every second.

The roar above continued, it was the three old men clamoring with the eight-headed demon-sovereign-level extraterritorial demon.

They have been completely suppressed, and they can see that the old man's chest has been completely sunk, and his body seems to be able to collapse at any time.

And the middle-aged man had his arm torn off, looking terrible.

The only one who survived was the old woman, but even her, her body was covered with blood, her old body looked thinner at this moment, and it was obviously over-consumed.

And until this moment, time has passed ten seconds.

At the same time, within these ten seconds, another five Dragon Sovereign Realm had fallen.

Their bodies were torn apart, their souls were collapsed, their bodies and spirits were destroyed!