In the most hidden place in the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, outside a grotto, the elder Huang Sanlang vigorously slapped on the stone door of the grotto.

"Ancestor, my Huang family has reached the moment of life and death, please go out of the customs to preside over the overall situation......" Huang Sanlang said with a handful of snot and tears, "Ancestor, my grandson is dead, and my son is also dead, but I don't even have the ability to take revenge, our Huang family is really going to be destroyed, and please ask the ancestor to go out of the customs to administer justice for our Huang family!"

The grotto was motionless, as if the people inside had not heard what Huang Sanlang said, but Huang Sanlang knew that this was impossible, because the person in retreat in the grotto was the ancestor of his own family, Huang Hu, no matter what the reason, no matter what the situation, it was impossible for the ancestor to be indifferent to the disaster of the Huang family.

"Ancestor, the child is not filial, and he can't avenge my Huang family, and I hope that the old ancestor will make a move!" Huang Sanlang said respectfully.

"Boom!" Half an hour later, the grotto suddenly trembled, and a very powerful aura permeated the grotto, this was a more powerful aura than the peak sage, it seemed to be the Supreme.

Feeling the powerful aura, Huang Sanlang's face was happy, it seemed that the old ancestor was going to succeed!

"Come in, tell me a good story, what the hell is going on? Who ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, and actually dared to touch the people of my Huang family, is it really that I am a yellow tiger made of mud?" came the roar of the yellow tiger from the grotto.

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When Huang Sanlang saw Huang Hu and began to add fuel and vinegar to make up the story, the demon clan's attack on the big array also came to an end, indeed, the incomplete Supreme Great Array couldn't stop an eight-winged Heavenly King who was proficient in the formation, and breaking the formation seemed to be a doomed thing.

"What supreme formation, in front of the eight-winged heavenly king of my holy clan, it is the scum, and my clan is mighty......"

"The Eight-Winged Heavenly King is mighty, the Holy Clan is mighty, what is the alliance of the Hundred Clans, it is just a chicken and a dog, after this battle, there will be no Alliance of the Hundred Clans in the world, and the Hundred Clans are only worthy of trembling and ......living under the pressure of my Holy Clan."

"My Holy Race is the best race in the world, the entire starry sky will become the pasture of my Holy Race, and all races are cattle and sheep grazed by my Holy Clan......"

"Alliance leader, I'm afraid my formation will not be able to stop, do you think I should have made plans earlier?" The giant looked at Jiang Yulu with some embarrassment, and just now he was ashamed to say that there was no problem with the formation.

"Don't worry, Brother Yuxuan also said just now, we have to believe that there is a miracle, what if a miracle really happens?" Jiang Yulu said with a smile.

The giant elder was speechless for a moment, the leader of the alliance recently selected by the Holy Alliance wants everything, strength, character, and talent are all first-class, the only drawback is a little girl, and any little girl, many times it is inevitable to be naïve, such as now.

Believe in miracles? What other miracles can there be, unless there is a Supreme One in the Holy Alliance!

The demon princess has already shown a triumphant smile, everything is expected, it's not interesting, it's too unchallenging, or Jiang Yuxuan in another time and space is interesting.

"Boom!" The thunderclouds in the sky completely collapsed, and the arc scurried around without a target, and the formation was unreliable after all.

"Don't worry, keep your eyes open, it's time to witness the miracle. Jiang Yuxuan comforted the nervous elders, of course, all the elders thought that Jiang Yuxuan was just a strategy. 、

"Boom!" In the light of everyone's eyes, the thunderclouds and arcs that dissipated in the sky were pulled in some way, and spontaneously formed a shadow in the void, a violent shadow, with a pair of wings, a very late nose, a pointed mouth, and a hammer and a skewer in his hands.

A very obscure, but unusually powerful aura rippled from this being, a super being, a super existence that could not be guessed.

"Damn, what is this?" the demon princess was stunned for a moment, and then said incredulously, she had an ominous premonition, today, it seemed that she had kicked the iron plate, she looked at the eighty-one demon king, hoping that the eight-winged demon king would give her an acceptable answer.

"Princess, I don't know what this shadow is, but I feel fear, if this is a living being, there is no doubt that we are dead, fortunately, it is only an image. The Eight-Winged Heavenly King wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said with palpitations. 、

"Even if it's just an image, we may not be able to leave alive, careless, we are careless, and this kind of thing shouldn't be for everyone to come in at all. "The demon princess regrets it to death, if there is a regret medicine, she will definitely buy one without hesitation.

"I'll keep the princess safe unless I'm dead. The Eight-Winged Heavenly King said solemnly.

"I don't need you to die, I need you to live, and this princess is not a vase that needs to be protected by others, I can protect myself, even, I can protect others. The demon princess said solemnly.

"Miracle, miracle, God, this must have been sent by our dwarven god to save us. The dwarven elder exclaimed, "The feeling of suddenly discovering endless hope in the midst of endless despair was too good, too comfortable, too ****** to be addictive.

"Don't talk nonsense, even if a god sends an envoy to save us, it is also our giant god, does it have a copper plate relationship with you dwarves? And this messenger is filled with an extremely powerful aura, this must be the god of our giants' beliefs, the god of thunder!" the elder said excitedly. 、

Jiang Yulu smiled indifferently, and Jiang Yuxuan didn't make a fuss, because the two knew that this so-called messenger of the gods was fake, and this was just Jiang Yuxuan's means.

"The slaughter, began. Jiang Yuxuan muttered in a low voice. 、

As if in response to Jiang Yuxuan's call, this figure composed of thunder and lightning struck the skewer in his hand with the hammer in his hand, and suddenly a stream of electric snakes **** came out, this is a seven-colored arc, and it did not go straight, but spread like a snake, which can be called a dragon that sees the head but does not see the end!

"Princess, I'm going to try the color of this arc, hum, pretend to be a ghost!" A young and vigorous six-winged demon king was a hundred disagreeable to the electric snake, and he used his chest to block the path of the thunder and lightning.

The Six-Winged Heavenly King is equivalent to the pinnacle Great Sage of human beings, and the physical fitness of the Six-Winged Heavenly King is far superior to that of humans of the same level, so this Six-Winged Heavenly King is very confident, but when the arc enters his body, his face turns pale in an instant, because the thunder and lightning destroyed his internal organs in an instant!

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