Chapter 2603: coming

Wuhun Temple.
"Enlighten to the Great Elder, there is news from the Green Rainbow Protector that the Sacred Soul Sect Master, Shui Wuhen Law Protector, and the Shadow Demon Lord of the Sky Demon Race have been attacked and have been injured. The Dragon Sacred Hall dispatched six great Lords and seven shadows. Guardian, hundreds of holy emperor realm shadow guards."
In the hall, a strong man appeared and reported respectfully.
"Oh? Did the six sages also be dispatched? It's faster than the elder thought." Nangong Xuan sneered slightly in surprise, surprised.
The second elder Yi Tianshan smiled indifferently: "The Dragon Sacred Palace is not much power. In terms of the number of strong people, we have an advantage with the demon clan. In this case, we can only send out the six sages and shadows. Wei, this is the most powerful combat power of the Dragon Sacred Hall."
"Once they fall, it will be Long Xiaoyang and the three great ancestors." The third elder sneered, touching his beard.
"Enjoy the great elder, the Sect Master of the Holy Soul can't hold it anymore, shall we send the strong to support?" the strong asked respectfully.
Nangongxuan sneered: "Since the war has started, naturally, people will be sent to support. The six great sages and the shadow guard have already taken action. This elder is waiting for this moment."
"Since the six great sages have already taken action, it seems that this guardian should also go to meet them, and see how much Long Qi's strength has improved." A voice with a slight arrogance sounded in the hall.
"Faculty protector wait a minute." Nangong Xuan smiled indifferently: "Fight wind protector, your opponent is Long Xiaoyang, this person is not under the strength of this elder, you can fight with him, once Long Xiaoyang shot, you will drag Live him."
"Long Xiaoyang? Good!" The Defiant Protector passed a sincere laugh.
"Elder Nangong Xuan Da." At this moment, Zhu Huang heard a voice.
"Patriarch Zhuhuang seems to have received the news." Nangong Xuandan said with a smile.
"Yes, this is a good opportunity to severely inflict damage to the Dragon Sacred Hall! The patriarch has dispatched the Ten Demon Lords of the Celestial Demon Race, and the Great Elder also dispatched people as soon as possible. In terms of numbers, we have an advantage, enough to eliminate the six respects and the guardian of the shadow guard. "Zhuhuang said.
"Patriarch Zhuhuang, don't worry, this elder will send the ten sages of the Martial Spirit Temple to take action." Nangong Xuan Chuanyin said with a smile, and then immediately issued an order.
All of a sudden, a total of twenty masters from the Celestial Demon Race and Wuhun Temple rushed to the southern battlefield.
The battlefield over the holy royal family.
Hundreds of the Shenying Guards were dispatched, all of them displaying very terrifying magic decisions. Whether they were opponents of the same level, or the Holy Emperors who surpassed themselves by one and two stars, they were all hit hard by the Shenying Guard. Relentless slaughter.
The crazy and ruthless slaughter turned the tide of the battle greatly, and the demon clan and the martial soul temple sat down on the powerful, and suffered heavy casualties.
Ink Shadow, Shadow Shadow and Mieying's three gods and shadow guards attacked and severely damaged the enemy's sage one after another.
In just a few minutes, the Celestial Demon Race and the Martial Spirit Temple sat down on the powerful and defeated.
There are only five people left who can fight, and only a few dozen of the hundreds of powerful Saint emperors.
"It's so happy to kill!" Long Tian shouted in excitement.
"Holy Soul Sect Master, are the holy emperors of the Holy Soul Sect reluctant to send it to death?" Nie Wufeng shouted, as if he hadn't enjoyed it yet.
"Is there only this person left? Where are the Saint Emperor powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Race and the Martial Spirit Temple? Haven't they come to support?" Long Qianye also followed and shouted, extremely excited.
Long Qianye several people can be said to have made the limelight, killing many Saint Emperor powerhouses.
Looking at the arrogant appearances of the people in Long Qianye, the remaining five saints and dozens of saint emperors were about to explode with anger.
"Why haven't the support come yet? Watching us die?" a severely wounded three-star holy vicious roar.
A five-star saint roared: "Nangong Xuan! You old bastard! We are desperately working hard, don't you want to send someone!"
"What's the matter with the patriarchs and elders? If we don't send people to support, we all have to die!" A demon clan saint gritted his teeth.
Seeing the strong under their hands being slaughtered one after another, and the support has not yet arrived, the five sages 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 Race 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." Xuan Ying said coldly, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of a four-star saint.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Xuan Ying blasted out with a punch, and with a bang, the four-star sage instantly bends into dried shrimps, spitting out blood.
"Asshole!" The four-star sage gritted his teeth and cursed. At that moment, he felt like his internal organs were all shattered.
"Xuanying, leave it to you." Mo Ying smiled lightly.
"Qianye protector, these saint emperors will be handed over to you." Shenying has lost interest in the saint emperors.
At the same time, the nine great saints, including the Saint Soul Sect Master and Shui Wuhen, were severely injured by the Kuiying, and the elders of the two forces had been mercilessly beheaded.
The shadow demon temple and the strong man in the soul profound hall are also dead and wounded.
The terrifying Shadow Demon Sovereign and the Old Ghost of Yan Ming were also seriously injured at this moment.
On the other hand, Long Qi waited for the six great masters, but they were unharmed.
"Has the power of the Sky Demon Race yet to come? We can't hold it anymore." The Great Elder of the Shadow Demon Temple said anxiously.
"The Lord of the Palace is seriously injured, and Long Xuanfeng's strength is too terrible, enough to contend with the Eight-Star Sovereign!" The guardian of the Minghunxuandian said gloomyly.
The pale old face of the old man Yan Ming was extremely solemn, and he said gloomily: "The head of the Celestial Demon has sent news that the strongest of the Celestial Demon Race has been dispatched and will be here soon."
Are the six great venerables of the Dragon God tribe in vain?
"Shadow Demon Lord, how? The strength of this protector didn't let you down, right?" Long Taiyi laughed softly. After fierce battle, Long Taiyi's breath did not weaken at all.
"..." The Shadow Demon Lord glared at Long Taiyi, looking like a cannibal.
"Old ghost, your strength is very average, you can't do it without the venerable one's full strength." Long Xuanfeng said with a torturous smile.
"Their strength is not good." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Sovereign Lord, the people who were seriously injured by the Heavenly Demon Race and the Martial Spirit Temple have all been beheaded!" A holy emperor of the holy royal family respectfully reported.
"Good job! Pass the order, take away the enemy's storage rings and magic weapons, and distribute them to you four forces!" Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Yes! Supreme Master!" The Saint Emperor Powerhouse was full of excitement and ecstasy.
"Patriarch of the Holy Shadow, you all retreat, take good care of your wounds and restore the Saint Yuan. The battle really begins now." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Here." Feng Wuchen suddenly smiled.
"I felt it too! The powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Race and the Martial Spirit Temple are here! Twenty sages! Five-star to seven-star realm!" Shan Tong frowned deeply.
"This is the strongest strength of the Celestial Demon Race and the Spirit Temple." Feng Wuchen sneered.