The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"What's Huangdi's plan next?"

Ji Void and Da Wu Xingtian have been fighting for so long, but the white clothes on his body are still so spotless, and he shakes the paper fan like a handsome young man. If he hadn't seen Ji Void's performance on the battlefield just now, no one would believe that he actually had it. Such a powerful force.

"The Jiuli tribe retreated temporarily, but it will definitely make a comeback in time. Even if there are adults, you may come to help, but in the end, it may completely block Jiuli's army."

Huang Di shook his head.

"If it weren't for the existence of that person, I'm afraid the strength of the Jiuli tribe would not have been so strong all of a sudden."

The first of the twelve saints frowned and said that they knew the actual situation of the Jiuli tribe better than the Yanhuang tribe and the Yellow Emperor. Those undead troops were definitely not created by the Jiuli tribe. The only explanation It was the person from the Demon Realm who appeared in the Great Desolation. It was he who encouraged the Jiuli tribe to start a war, causing the Wu clan to come back and causing such a calamity in the Great Desolation.

Ji Void and the Twelve Saints came to Honghuang this time, apparently to help the Yanhuang tribe win this war between tribes, but in fact it was to kill the person from the devil world.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from outside the territory of the Yanhuang Tribe, as if the roar of a beast reverberated between the heavens and the earth, immediately causing the Yellow Emperor and many other people of the Yanhuang Tribe to change their faces.

"Why did the Jiuli tribe move so quickly?"

The Yanhuang Tribe, who had just won the victory from the impact of the Jiuli Tribe, suddenly fell into panic and tension again. Ji Void and the Twelve Saints immediately flew outside the territory of the Yanhuang Tribe, only to find that there was no Jiuli outside. For the tribe's army, only large black clouds covered the sky, and lightning and thunder continued.

"what on earth is it?"

The Huangdi Xuanyuan clan and the Yandi tribal leaders rushed out in the lead, and they were also a little stunned when they looked at the empty plain outside.  …

Originally thought it was the Jiuli tribe making a comeback, but now there is no soldier of the Jiuli tribe at all.

Although Ji Void and the Twelve Holy Venerables suppressed their cultivation, they were very sensitive to the Great Dao and Heaven and Earth, and they immediately discovered the abnormality of those dark clouds in the sky.

"It's the breath of the demon clan."

Ji Void and the Twelve Holy Venerables run the power of the avenue at the same time, ready to deceive the body and blast out the monsters hidden behind the dark clouds, but did not expect those dark clouds to separate directly to both sides, with the bursts of thunder and lightning, a line With two sharp horns on its head, the giant dragon twisting its long body roared and swooped down from the sky.

"Hoohoho!"

The sound of dragon roars from the giant dragon's mouth made the hearts of the entire Yanhuang tribe tremble, and it also made them even more fearful and desperate.

The demon clan that almost wiped out the entire human race, is now taking advantage of the civil strife between human tribes and planning to provoke war again?

I saw that the body of the giant dragon was almost hundreds of feet long, and the majesty between its teeth and claws was full of unchallenged majesty, and there was a pair of wings growing on the body of the giant dragon, which almost covered the sky. Fanning, the whole world was filled with gusts of wind, lightning and thunder.

Among the twelve saints, Wu Tian and the others squinted their eyes. They were about to smash the winged dragon down, but they were stopped by Ji Kongkong.

"No killing intent, not an enemy."

Ji Vongkong's meaning is concise and comprehensive, and the other saints just raised their heads and glanced at the giant dragon when they heard it, and they restrained their breath and no longer planned to do it.

Under the shocking and terrifying gazes of the entire Yanhuang tribe, the giant dragon with a length of several hundred meters hovered and landed in front of the Yellow Emperor, directly transforming into the appearance of a sturdy man, bowing towards the Huangdi Xuanyuan Clan and salute:

"I am Yinglong of the demon clan, and I have been ordered to help the Yanhuang tribe."

"what?"

Hearing the words of Ying Long, who had turned into a human figure, both the Huangdi Xuanyuan clan and other members of the Yanhuang tribe were instantly petrified.

The demon race, actually want to help the human race? ."

Chapter [-]: Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl

You must know that the two races of humans and monsters exist like fire and water, because the war between the monster race and the human race almost ruthlessly slaughtered most of the human race. Therefore, after the war, the human race swears to the heaven and the earth, and the monster race will live forever.

There is such a deep hatred between the two clans, but it is unbelievable that this monster clan actually said that he was here to help the Yanhuang tribe.

"My teacher is the sect master of Sanqingtongtian, and he is brother and sister with the mother and daughter of the creation of the human race. Therefore, when I heard that there was trouble between the human races, the master specially ordered me to come to the flood and help the Yanhuang tribe."

Ying Long explained that there was nothing unusual about the Yanhuang tribe, and it was as peaceful as a real human race.

When the war between human and demon broke out, Qin Xuan finally took action to suppress the demon ancestor Luohu and Tiandao, which led to the fall of the demon clan, and the human clan won the final victory in that war.

Winning the king and defeating the bandit, the demon clan that was supposed to be destroyed was saved because of the Tongtian sect master. Unexpectedly, today, the Tongtian sect master sent the demon clan to come to help the Yanhuang tribe.

Hearing Ying Long explaining that he was the disciple of the Tongtian Cult Master, Huang Di and the others breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that it was not the demon clan who planned to take this opportunity to attack the human clan.

After all, in those histories, the demon race that once caused the human-monster war was very cruel and cold when slaughtering the human race.

As the leader of a tribe, Huang Di naturally understood the importance of a capable general, so he did not show fear of Yinglong, but smiled and patted Yinglong on the shoulder, welcoming Yinglong to join his banquet.

Since he was an apprentice sent by the Master Tongtian, Yinglong was definitely a very powerful figure.

The Dragon Clan is the most noble race among the Prehistoric Demon Clan, not to mention that Yinglong has already cultivated to the point where he has two wings. It is absolutely impossible for him to be a quasi-sage. To help the Yanhuang tribe, I am afraid it is also because of the influence of the master of martial arts.

As a result, the Yanhuang Tribe now has Ji Void, the Twelve Sages, and Yinglong, fourteen powerful combat powers. Even compared to the Jiuli Tribe and the Wu tribe, the Yanhuang Tribe at this time is absolutely not. It may be easily defeated by the Jiuli tribe.

"You are the followers of martial arts?"

After seeing the Yellow Emperor explaining his purpose, Ying Long, who turned into a sturdy human race, turned to look at Ji Kongkong and the Twelve Saints again, with some doubts in his expression.

"What? Can't you?"

The first Holy Venerable Wu Tian released his own breath completely, and a coercion directly collided with the breath on Ying Long's body, which was even comparable.

"Oh? It turned out to be a quasi-sage of the demon clan, not bad."

"The followers of martial arts are really extraordinary."

Ying Long did not express hostility, but after colliding with the breath of the Holy Venerable Wu Tian, ​​he took the initiative to restrain his own aura, and nodded to Ji Void and the Twelve Holy Venerables.

His master Tongtian Cult Master had reminded him before he came to Honghuang that the strength of Martial Dao followers should not be underestimated. Now, just colliding with the breath of one of the saints can make Ying Long feel the power of the thirteen people in front of him.

Fortunately not the enemy.