"Lang Long Locke, I can now conclude that you are Zhuang Yichen!" At this time, in the Demon Emperor Palace, Princess Brigitte's beautiful eyes shone brightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few years, while refining the inheritance of the coca god of war, she has been constantly thinking about Zhuang Yichen's identity.

In the end, she still locked on Zhuang Yichen, after all, there was only one person who saved hundreds of thousands of human armies in front of Carter and Joan of Arc with a move in the void gap that day!

And with Zhuang Yichen's strength at that time, to perform such a powerful martial art, he naturally had to pay a great price, and under the effect of the law of space, it was normal for Zhuang Yichen to be teleported to the demon world.

Moreover, she has always felt that there is an inseparable taste of entanglement between the other party and herself, which is not her delusion.

Princess Brigitte sighed lightly, now Zhuang Yichen can be regarded as a pivotal figure in the Terran Race! According to the news transmitted from the Terran Race, the Three Kingdoms of the Terran Race have redivided the region, and the Blood Land and the Tianlong Mountain Range have been divided into the defense areas of the Three Kingdoms.

And Zhuang Yichen is now one of the most powerful figures in the Yan Kingdom, and his identity and strength are higher than those of the eight princes of the Demon Clan.

Of course, when it comes to personal combat power, Zhuang Yichen naturally has no way to compare, but this is the difference between the demon race and the human race.

Among the demon race, the stronger the one, the higher the status, but the human race is different! Power and operation are not equal to the strength of the individual.

The True Saint Intention that the Demon Emperor gave her when she left directly raised her realm to the peak of Demon Confucianism, as long as she continued to consolidate her cultivation, it would not be difficult to impact the half-saint realm.

The five Demon Spirit Orbs left behind by the Coca God of War were extremely helpful to her realm ascension, and they would definitely play an extremely crucial role when she attacked the Demi-Saint in the future.

Princess Brigitte seems to have a phantom in her beautiful eyes, that is Zhuang Yichen, and it is also the appearance of Lang Long, and finally completely merged into the appearance of Zhuang Yichen, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth, which seems to always have a sneer.

"Damn it!" Princess Brigitte cursed in a low voice, and suddenly her pretty face turned pale.

"Heart barrier! He has become my heart barrier!" Princess Brigitte lost her face, and at this time she finally determined that her complex feelings for Zhuang Yichen were already a kind of deep affection, and it had become the most dangerous level of the future impact on the half-saint realm.

"No, I must go and see him again and resolve the heart barrier!" Princess Brigitte's beautiful eyes appeared absolutely colored, and the grievances between her and Zhuang Yichen should be completely resolved! Moreover, she quietly put this matter in her heart, and she had no intention of telling the Red Flame Demon Emperor.

Under the great changes that have not been seen in thousands of years, the human and demon races both intend to fight with the strength of the clan. In just half a month, the scribes and warriors in the human race have broken through one after another, and even the half-saint powerhouse has one more.

Feng Wuxian, the peak powerhouse of Wen Ru, who led the army of the human race and almost fell into the demon clan's lore, finally had an epiphany and sublimated his holy path foundation and was promoted to a semi-saint under a few years of ascetic-like penance.

This is an era when practitioners are like a hundred flowers blooming, and it is also an era of imminent chaos. Only in troubled times will heroes and geniuses from all walks of life emerge in large numbers, and they will use all their strength for the continuation of their race.

"The luck of the human race has really increased too much!" Zhuang Yichen was getting up in surprise at this time, and a martial artist in front of him brought the news that Li Mu, Han Qingqiu, Gongsun Ce, and Xiong Ping had been successfully promoted.

Now there are no longer a few Confucian-level powerhouses under his command, and the newly promoted four people are already more than ten, of course, there are also the three major slaves of the Shui family hidden among them, and they are not counted.

Moreover, these people are the kind of fierce people who can leapfrog the challenge as soon as they are promoted, which is extremely beneficial to the defense line of the Yan Kingdom in the Land of Blood.

Coupled with the rest of the great Confucian powerhouses of the Yan Kingdom in the Land of Blood, it can be said that the most powerful combat power of the Yan Kingdom is concentrated in his hands.

Empress Dowager Qi Qingshuang had already used the Great Seal to promulgate the Holy Decree of the State of Prison, and handed over all the power of the mobilization of troops and horses of the Yan State into his hands! The cabinet of the Yan State represented by Fu Bo also expressed full support, which meant that Zhuang Yichen had become the uncrowned emperor of the Yan State, and the power under his direct control even exceeded that of the Qin Emperor and the Chu Emperor.

After the Demon Emperor fused the space of the two clans with supreme magic power, even the Heavenly Dragon Mountain Range was merged into the Land of Blood, and it was strange that all the people were not affected by the spatial transfer.

This is naturally a good thing for the Terrans, because there is only one place after the direction of the future head-on conflict.

Now the cooperation mode between the Holy Courtyard and the Three Kingdoms of the Human Race is that the strong above the half-saint are responsible for intercepting the high-level combat power of the demon race, and the demi-saint below is that even the peak powerhouses of the Great Confucian need to go to the battlefield to fight in person.

This was undoubtedly extremely tragic, even if it was the investment of ordinary soldiers, it would add up to more than five million, and there were countless cultivators of all levels starting from childhood.

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, it will take some time for the army to go to the forefront of the bloody land and open up a new city defense line. Therefore, at this time, it is still the stage of the high-level combat power of the two races playing with each other.

"After the Demon Emperor fell into a long sleep, I don't know what the comparison between the two clans will be in terms of high-level combat power!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but ponder at this time, it is said that in terms of high-level combat power, the human race seems to be weaker than the demon race.

After another seven days, an extremely terrifying figure suddenly appeared in the grassland at the forefront of the Bloody Land, known as the Bloody Grassland.

On both sides of the grassland, the armies of the two tribes had already begun to camp and build cities with clear barriers, and they were full of bitter hatred between each other's distant gazes.

This terrifying figure is surrounded by a rich demonic aura, and its momentum is so strong, it is actually a demon half-saint.

If Zhuang Yichen was here, he would naturally recognize this as his old acquaintance, the former Carter Demon Clan, and now the Carter Demon Saint.

"Actually, why use my demon army, as long as the strong people above the half-saint level are exhausted, they will definitely be able to exterminate the human race!" Carter Demon laughed, and suddenly a punch burst out, conjuring up a demon abyss dragon in the air, and emitting a heaven-shattering dragon roar.

Then, countless black flames erupted from the mouth of the abyssal dragon and headed towards the army of hundreds of thousands of terrans.

"Demon Half-Saint!" At this time, the figures of more than a dozen Confucian powerhouses suddenly appeared, and countless battle poems were written in an instant, flying into the air, glowing with incomparably brilliant colorful light, intercepting layer by layer.

However, the power of these black flames was extremely terrifying, and they actually passed through the colorful light forcefully and sped up their speed.

"This is not an ordinary demon demi-saint!" The Confucian powerhouses were slightly startled, and they all quickly blasted out their Confucian treasures.

A huge plum blossom of plain color suddenly appeared in the sky above the Terran army, and then began to bloom.