Chapter 902: Gorefiend strikes

"Motian ghost, long time no see."
The visitor smiled at the enchanted sky sprite, and was able to stop the devil sky sprite, showing that this person was extremely strong.
"It's Uncle Longjian!" Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed immediately.
"Dragon clan powerhouse! Hall master! Dragon clan powerhouse is here! Dragon clan guardian!" Ye Tianwei and others were extremely excited.
"Are they from the Dragon Clan?" Yun Wanderer, Xing Tian and others were shocked to the extreme, and they were all the people who saw the Dragon Clan for the first time.
"Finally here!" Feng Wuchen was finally relieved.
It seemed that Feng Wuchen had already discussed with Long Jian a long time ago. As for why he only showed up now, I am afraid that the blood demon condensed barrier blocked them.
The Dark Devil Leopard couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If it were really intercepted by the Demon Sky Sprite, the Dark Demon Leopard would definitely be caught alive, but no one could stop the Demon Sky Sprite.
"Kuang Leopard, swallow the pill quickly! Restore some strength." Feng Wuchen took out the pill and threw it out.
Even if this is an eight-pin pill, it doesn't have much effect on the crazy leopard, but at least it can restore some physical strength.
"Long Jian and the others can actually enter the enchantment of the blood demon, what is going on?" Mo Zhong frowned deeply.
The third elder Mo Qianhua panicked and said, "Could Jackie Chan also come?"
The person here is the Dragon Guardian Longjian.
Before coming, he was blocked by the blood demon's enchantment, and it took a lot of time to enter smoothly.
"It's not easy, I can actually enter the enchantment set by this seat, Longjian, Longjian, you are here to die, hum!" The blood demon dramatized with a sneer.
Long Jian smiled lightly, without any fear.
Long Jian's cultivation base was nothing more than the Ninth Level of the Transformation of God Realm, but now he was able to fight against the Demon Heaven Ghost, which shows his strength.
"Long Jian, are you here to die?" Mo Tian Weisen asked coldly, his face extremely gloomy.
"That's not necessarily true, Motianyu and Moyun have been severely damaged by the crazy leopard, you alone, I am afraid that you can't kill this protector!" Long Jian smiled without fear, but it was very strong.
While talking, the aura on Long Jian's body actually began to improve.
"This is... the power of Longtianzhan!" Motianjin's expression changed drastically.
Demon Tianzhan said gloomily: "Long Jian brought the power of Long Tianzhan."
"How does the Dragon Race know that our Demon Race is attacking the Holy Soul Academy? What's going on? Did Yanlong betray us?" Mo Yun gritted his teeth and angered, his fierce eyes swept towards Yanlong.
"It has nothing to do with me, don't look at me!" Yan Long said blankly, looking at Long Jian.
The breath of Long Jian instantly rose from the Ninth Transformation Realm to the one-turn realm.
"The blood demon uses the power of the demon lord to set up barriers, and this protector can also use the power of the patriarch!" Long Jian protector sneered. The arrogance and dignity of the dragon clan are undoubtedly evident in Long Jian.
"So what? You are only the ninth level of God Transformation Realm after all!" Mo Tianjun said ferociously, his eyes flashing with a strong murderous aura.
Long Jian sneered and said: "You are so confident, then you can try!"
"Shoo hoo!"
In a short while, more than a dozen figures appeared out of thin air, a dozen of them were all strong in the Dragon Race God Realm.
The appearance of Long Jian and more than a dozen dragons transforming into a realm can not help worrying the Mozu army.
"You immediately support the Dragon God Alliance and destroy the demons!" Long Jian ordered.
"Yes! Protect the law!" A dozen or so gods transformed into the realm for the first time, and the power of terror erupted with full force.
It is absolutely not a problem to have dragons strong to join the battle and defeat the demons.
"Feng Wuchen, you find a way to kill the other two three souls, and this protector will deal with this old thing!" Long Jian shouted, with an extremely majestic aura bursting out, spurring the power of the dragon's blood.
Long Jian took the lead in launching a fierce offensive, trying his best to hold the Demon Heaven Spear, so as to give Feng Wuchen a chance.
Both Mo Tianjun and Mo Yun have been severely injured by the crazy leopard. This is undoubtedly the best chance to kill them.
If I miss this opportunity, I am afraid there will be no second time in my life.
Feng Wuchen immediately disappeared, no longer entangled with his opponent.
"Hurry up and stop the wind and dust!" Mo Yun shouted anxiously.
Feng Wuchen's strength is not weak, and he also possesses the ancient power, and Mo Yun and Mo Tianying can not say that they can withstand Feng Wuchen.
The demon-formed realm powerhouse who fought with Feng Wuchen desperately rushed away.
But it is a pity that his speed is far worse than Feng Wuchen.
Other powerful demonized gods, there is no chance to support them at this moment, and the strong dragons intercept them with all their strength.
"No one can save you!"
Feng Wuchen's figure came in an instant, staring fiercely at the two Mo Yun, the Dragon God Sword in his hand swept out without hesitation.
"Bastard!" Mo Yun was furious, and his heart was crazy.
"Sky Demon Seal!" The Demon Sky Sprite gritted his teeth, forcibly urging the energy to condense the energy mark to block the wind and dust.
As the Three Souls of the Demon Race, his status is transcendent and his strength is terrifying, but now it is a shame to be taken advantage of by a younger generation.
"boom!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen slashed down with a sword with all his strength, with a bang, the overbearing sword light force defeated the imprint of the heavenly devil, shocked the demonic cloud and vomited blood, and the figure flew out.
Feng Wuchen's sword caused the injuries of the two to worsen.
"Blood Demon! You still don't want to do it! Do you want to see us die?" Demon Tianying roared extremely furiously.
"Blood Demon!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it, flashing away holding the Dragon God Sword, his murderous aura became more terrifying.
"What the does the blood demon want to do?" Yanlong frowned deeply, puzzled.
The roar of the demon sky spun like a heavy bomb exploded in the ears of everyone in the Dragon God Alliance.
Is there any powerhouse that is more terrifying than the Three Demon Souls?
"Unreasonable! Brat, you are so mad!" Mo Tianjun scolded Feng Wuchen angrily.
"Hmph! It seems that the Gorefiend doesn't want to save you! Or he is afraid of something, the three spirits of the Mozu were killed by my Feng Wuchen. I don't know if my Feng Wuchen name will stay in history." Feng Wu Chen Xi abused a sneer, and the Dragon God Sword swept out ruthlessly again.
"Come!" Yanlong's expression suddenly changed.
"Not good!" Feng Wuchen, who was in an attacking state, suddenly changed his expression, as if he had noticed something.
"Blood demon!" During the fierce battle, Long Jian frowned deeply, and immediately noticed the breath of the blood demon.
Above the crazy leopard's head, a figure appeared silently, but the extremely monstrous breath instantly spread to a hundred thousand feet away.
"Roar!" The dark demon leopard roared, staring at the blood demon with scarlet eyes.
"Dark Devil Leopard, when we first meet, I will introduce myself first. I am the great guardian blood demon of the demon clan." The blood demon smiled evilly, and a very terrifying force was condensed in his palm.
"Kuang Leopard! Be careful!" Feng Wuchen was shocked, and his heart almost jumped out.
When the teleportation was displayed, Feng Wuchen wanted to support the Dark Demon Leopard.
"roll!"
The blood demon gave a cold cry, and with a horrible vigor, he shook the wind and dust out, spraying out a mouthful of blood.