Dragon God Supreme

Martial Spirit Temple.

“Reporting to Great Elder, news came from the guardian of the Green Rainbow, the holy soul Sect Master and the guardian of Shui Wuhen, and the heavenly demon family Shadow Demon Venerable. They were attacked and injured. The Dragon Sacred Palace dispatched Six Venereables. As well as seven gods, Shadow Guard guardians, and hundreds of holy emperor realm gods, Shadow Guard.”

In the great hall, a powerhouse appeared and reported respectfully.

“Oh? Six Venereables are also dispatched? Faster than this Elder imagined.” Nangong Xuan said with a sneer slightly surprised, surprised.

Second Elder Yi Tianshan said with a smile indifferently: “There are not many Great Influences in the Dragon Sacred Palace. In terms of the number of powerhouses, we and the Heavenly Demon clan have an advantage. In this case, we can only Send out Six Venereables and the god Shadow Guard. This is the most powerful battle strength in the Dragon Sacred Hall.”

“Once they fall, it is Long Xiaoyang and the Three Great Founders’ turn.” Third Elder said with a sneer touching his beard.

“reporting to Great Elder, Sect Master, the holy soul, they are almost unable to hold on, do we send powerhouse support?” that powerhouse respectfully asked.

Nangong Xuan said with a sneer: “Since the war has started, naturally sent people to support, Six Venereables and the god Shadow Guard protector have been shot, this Elder waited for this moment.”

“Since Six Venereables have already taken action, it seems that this guardian should also go to meet them, to see how much Long Qi their strength has improved.” A slightly arrogant voice sounded in the great hall.

“Protect the law, wait a minute.” Nangong Xuan said indifferently with a smile: “The defender against the wind, your opponent is Long Xiaoyang, this person’s strength is not under this Elder, but you can fight him. Once Long Xiaoyang makes a move, you will hold him.”

“Long Xiaoyang? Good!” The guardian against the wind sent a letter of laughter.

“Nangong Xuan Great Elder.” At this moment, Zhuhuang heard a voice.

“Zhuhuang patriarch seems to have also received the news.” Nangong Xuan lightly said with a smile.

“Yes, this is a good opportunity to severely damage the Dragon Sacred Temple! The patriarch has sent the Heavenly Demon Clan Ten Great Demon Venerable, and the Great Elder also dispatched people as soon as possible. In terms of numbers, we have an advantage, enough to eliminate six. Great respect and protection of the God Shadow Guard.” Zhuhuang sound transmission said.

“Patriarch Zhuhuang, don’t worry, this Elder will send the ten saints of the Martial Spirit Temple to take action.” Nangong Xuan sound transmission said with a smile, and then immediately issued an order.

For a time, a total of twenty powerhouses from the heavenly demon clan and the Martial Spirit temple rushed to the southern battlefield immediately.

The battlefield above the Saint Sovereign clan.

God Shadow Guard and hundreds of Saint Emperor Powerhouses are dispatched, one by one they are displaying very terrifying magic decisions, whether it is an opponent of the same level, or a Saint Emperor who surpasses himself by one star and two stars. Was severely wounded by the god Shadow Guard, mercilessly slaughtered.

The crazy and ruthless massacre turned the tide of the war greatly. The heavenly demon tribe and the Martial Spirit temple sat down on the powerhouse, causing heavy casualties.

The three gods Shadow Guard, Ink Shadow, Shadow Shadow and Shadow Extinguisher, attacked and severely damaged the enemy’s holy ones one after another.

In just a few minutes, the heavenly demon clan and the Martial Spirit temple sat down in the powerhouse and failed.

Only five people are left who can fight, and there are only dozens of people left in the hundreds of powerhouses.

“It was a great kill!” Long Tian shouted in excitement.

“Holy Soul Sect Master, the holy emperor powerhouse of Soul Sect reluctant to send it to death?” Nie Wufeng shouted loudly, as if he hadn’t enjoyed it yet.

“Is there any more people left? Where is the Holy Emperor powerhouse of the heavenly demon clan and Martial Spirit temple? Haven’t you come to support?” Long Qianye also shouted up, extremely excited.

Long Qianye and a few people can be said to have made the limelight. I don’t know how many Saint Emperor Powerhouses have been killed.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of Long Qianye and the few people, the only remaining five sages and dozens sage powerhouse, the lungs are about to explode.

“Why haven’t the support come yet? Watching us die?” A severely wounded three-star holy roar furiously.

A five-star saint angrily roared: “Nangong Xuan! You old bastard! We are desperately desperate, don’t hurry to send someone!”

“What’s the matter with patriarch and Elder? If we don’t send anyone to support us, we will all die!” A heavenly demon clan sage gritted his teeth.

Looking at the powerhouse under his hand being slaughtered one after another, and the support has not yet arrived, the five holy priests panicked and furious, feeling like they have been abandoned.

“It seems that no one is coming to save you. I thought that the heavenly demon clan and the Martial Spirit temple would send more powerful saints, at least five stars or more, but unfortunately I haven’t waited for so long. It’s time to send you on the road.” The mysterious shadow coldly said, a silhouette suddenly appeared in front of a four-star saint.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

Mysterious shadow punched out, with a bang, the four-star Lord instantly bends into dried shrimps, spit a mouthful of blood.

“Asshole!” The four-star master gritted his teeth and yelled. At that moment, I felt that the internal organs were all shattered.

“Xuanying, I leave it to you.” Ink shadow lightly said with a smile.

“Qianye protector, these saint powerhouses will be handed over to you.” Shenying has lost interest in the saint powerhouse.

At the same time, the nine Great Saints including Sect Master, Sect Master and Shui Wuhen joined hands, they were all severely injured by Kuiying, and Two Great Influences Elder had been mercilessly beheaded.

The Shadow Demon Temple and the Powerhouse of the Life and Soul Profound Hall are also dead and wounded.

The terrifying Shadow Demon Venerable and the old ghost are also seriously injured at this moment.

Long Qi waited for Six Venereables, but he was unscathed.

“Has the powerhouse of the heavenly demon clan not arrived yet? We can’t hold it anymore.” Great Elder of the Temple of Shadow Demon said anxiously.

“The Palace Lord is seriously injured, and the strength of the mysterious wind dragon is too terrifying, enough to contend with the eight-star saints!” The Guardian of the Life Soul Profound Hall said gloomily and angry.

The pale old face of Yan Ming old ghost is very solemn, and said gloomily: “Heavenly demon patriarch has heard news that the heavenly demon powerhouse has been dispatched and will be here soon.”

Dragon Is Divine Race Six Venereables so famous?

“Shadow Demon Venerable, how? The strength of this protector didn’t disappoint you?” Long Taiyi said softly with a smile. After fierce battle, Long Taiyi’s breath did not weaken at all.

“…” Shadow Demon Venerable glared at Long Taiyi, looking like a cannibal.

“Yan Ming old ghost, your strength is very average, this Venerable hasn’t done all you can, you can’t do it.” Dragon mysterious wind said with a smile.

“Their strength is not good.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“Lord Paragon, the heavenly demon clan and Martial Spirit sanctuary have all severely wounded people sitting down!” A saint emperor powerhouse of the Saint Sovereign clan reported respectfully.

“Good job! Pass the order, scrape away the enemy’s storage ring and magic weapons, and give you Four Great Influences!” Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

“Yes! Lord Paragon!” Shengdi Powerhouse was full of excitement and ecstasy.

“Holy shadow patriarch, you all retreat, take good care of your wounds, restore the holy yuan, the war really begins now.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“Come.” Feng Wuchen suddenly said with a smile.

“I also felt it! The powerhouse of the heavenly demon clan and Martial Spirit temple is here! Twenty nobles! Five-star to seven-star realm!” Shan Tong frowned deeply.

“This is the strongest strength of the heavenly demon clan and the Martial Spirit temple.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.