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The primordial demon domain, the western battlefield, the demon cloud pressure realm, the incarnation of Garuda, and the power of the king are shocking.

In the sky above the battlefield, the wind swept and the dust filled the sky, and the peerless powerhouse ranked third in the eight tribes appeared, and everyone's eyes looked over.

In the clouds in the sky, the dragons roared, echoing the comers.

"Dragon, don't come unharmed. ”

In the void, Garuda stood in the air, looked at the two-winged dragon in the clouds in front of him, and said lightly.

"Garuda, congratulations on your freedom. ”

The dragon people opened their mouths and answered.

"Congratulations, no, that Qiyao Demon Emperor put this seat out just to let me contribute, has the current Heavenly Demon Emperor been defeated to such a point, even a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't cope with it. Garuda glanced at the Sanctuary army in the distance and sneered.

"Don't be careless. ”

In the clouds, the dragon people spoke, and said in a heavy tone, "The strength of the Golden Lion Clan today has increased by leaps and bounds, and the strong are like clouds, so it is not so easy to deal with. ”

"Really?"

Garuda replied lightly, took steps, and walked forward step by step.

Behind, in front of the Heavenly Demon Army, Xuan Zhen looked at Garuda's back with a slightly condensed expression.

Garuda, the variable in the Eight Divisions, I didn't expect the two Demon Emperors to release him.

On the opposite side, in front of the Sacred Domain army, the six Sacred Domain Palace Masters in golden battle armor looked at the figures walking in front of them, and their eyes flashed with condensation.

"Garuda, the strength of the eight tribes ranks third, second only to the Heavenly Beings and the Demon God of War Asura, this battle will not be too simple, be careful. Sharo spoke, reminding in a condensed voice.

The five Sacred Domain Palace Masters nodded, they had already comprehended the strength of the dragon people, and now, with a stronger Eight Tribes, this war was becoming more and more difficult to fight.

"Who is coming this time?"

The lord of the third house, Luo Jia, opened his mouth and said with a solemn expression.

"I'll come. ”

Di Lu, the lord of the second house, walked out, his domineering and majestic body contained the power to fight the sky, his eyes looked ahead, and he said in a deep voice, "Luoga, Sharo, you two carefully observe his moves, if you want to defeat him, it still depends on you." ”

Luo Jia's face froze, and he said, "Be careful, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, my holy domain is not afraid of losing once, if you are not defeated, you will withdraw immediately." ”

"Hmm"

Ahead, Diru answered, and continued to walk forward.

Between the two armies, the king confronted each other, and the strong men who also stood above the king realm had different momentum.

The burly Lord of the Second House of the Sanctuary Diru is extraordinarily domineering, with bronzed muscles full of explosive power, among the lords of the Twelve Palaces of the Sanctuary, the most powerful person in the flesh, even Luo Jia and Sha Luo, who rank in the top two in terms of strength, are inferior.

On the other hand, Garuda stood in the void, his aura around him was restrained, and he didn't look outstanding, however, everyone present knew that the person in front of him was a real powerhouse.

In front of the Sanctuary army, Luo Jia and Sha Luo looked at the battle situation in front of them, and their eyes were dark.

Dilu's strength is not weak, but the opponent is Garuda, and this battle will probably be difficult to fight.

Between the two armies, the king confronted each other, and the big war was about to break out, and the atmosphere was depressing and breathless.

Diru looked at Garuda in front of him, his body tense and on guard.

"Don't you dare to strike first, then come here. ”

Seeing that the former had no intention of making a move, Garuda sneered, stepped out, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, Garuda has reached the front of the Lord of the Second House of the Holy Realm.

Sharp claws split the air, the wind howled, and the fierce sharp light broke through the air, tearing the chest of the former.

The crisis struck, Diru subconsciously took a half step back, avoided the claws in front of him, and immediately shouted angrily, clenched his fists and blasted out, and made a strong counterattack.

"Boom"

The fist with amazing divine power broke through time and space and directly hit Garuda's body.

Outside the battle situation, the expressions of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan and the Holy Domain on both sides became nervous, concerned about the outcome.

"The strength is good, it's just too slow!"

In the battle ahead, in the violent airflow, the figures of the two appeared, and in front of Garuda, his wings were folded, blocking the heavy punch.

The wings are as strong as gold and stone, indestructible, and even though Diru's fist is amazing, it is difficult to hurt the slightest.

The offensive was ineffective, Di Lu's expression condensed, he sighed, his whole body was full of golden light, and a steady stream of power poured out of his body, and his right fist was raised and smashed down again.

"Only the reckless man with strength makes this seat not interested in fighting. ”

A dull look flashed on Garuda's face, and his figure flashed, and in an instant, he came behind Diru, and his heavy palm burst out, falling on the back of the former's heart.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, Dilu's figure suddenly flew out more than ten feet, blood splattered, staining the golden armor red.

"Diru"

In front of the Sacred Domain army, the expressions of the five Sacred Domain Palace Masters all changed, and no one expected that after less than three moves, Di Lu had already been injured.

"The speed gap is too big, and Diru's strength advantage can't be brought into play at all. Luo Jia looked at the battle situation in front of him and said with a heavy expression.

"Be ready to shoot at any time. Sharo reminded.

"Hmm"

Luo Jia nodded, the aura around him was surging, there was no suspense about the outcome of this battle, a victory or defeat, it didn't matter, the important thing was that Di Lu couldn't have an accident.

Just when the two palace masters of the Holy Domain were ready to make a move at any time, the battle ahead, the battle between Di Lu and Garuda became more and more tragic, and the absolute strength was suppressed, and in just a few moves, Di Lu's body was already stained with blood.

The golden armor that shone with golden light was now dyed vermilion, and there was a broken gap in one place, and the blood was constantly flowing down, and it was extremely dazzling.

A hundred steps away, Garuda stood quietly in the void, the claws on his hands protruding, and the blood dripping down one by one, making people chill.

Di Lu stabilized his body, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, his eyes flashed with determination, and the true yuan around his body continued to rise, and suddenly, his qi and blood ignited, and he burned wildly.

Garuda in front of him was a huge obstacle to the Sanctuary, and he couldn't just be defeated until Luo Jia and Sharo found a way to deal with it.

"Wild Bull Spirit"

With a deep shout, behind Di Lu, a huge phantom of a strange beast appeared, and in an instant, the sky of the entire battle situation shook violently, and it was difficult to accept this terrifying Wang Wei.

"Not good"

Behind, Luo Jia and Sha Luo saw the desperate moves of the Lord of the Second House in front of them, their expressions changed, and their figures swept out, galloping towards the battlefield.

Between the two armies, in the battle, seeing the opponent desperate, Garuda's face sneered even more, his wings fluttered, his body was like lightning, and he thundered and roared into the air.

Fast, fast to the limit of speed, completely impossible to see, Diru slammed down, and the heaven and earth collapsed.

"A reckless man, always just a reckless man, making the same mistakes, is unattainable. ”

Behind Diru, Garuda appeared, and his sharp claws pierced through his body, piercing directly through the back of the former's heart.

"Ugh"

Scorching blood gushed out of Diru's chest, and its claws pierced through his body, tearing apart the former's heart.

"Diru"

Luo Jia and Sha Luo, who came from behind, shook their bodies fiercely and looked shocked.

Diru reached out and grabbed the sharp claws that pierced his chest, turned around with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "I caught you, now is the real wild bull power." ”

As the words fell, Diru's figure fell rapidly, smashing into the distant peak.

The next moment, an astonishing tremor sounded, and outside the battlefield, a mountain disintegrated, and the rocks flew and fell into a rain of stones.

After the great earthquake, the dust and sand flew in the sky, and a figure with wings on its back slowly rose, and the victor had no suspense, but he no longer had the previous calmness.

The blood from the corners of his mouth slipped silently, as strong as Garuda, and he couldn't be unharmed in the desperate final blow of the Lord of the Second House of the Holy Realm.

"Diru. ”

Sharo's figure flashed, swept down the mountain, and looked at the figure buried in the boulder, his fists clenched and clicked.

In the void, Luo Jia blocked the way to Garuda, and the anger in his eyes could not be hidden.

The great war is about to rise, the sky, the dragons are falling from the sky, and the powerful aura makes people dare not ignore it.

"It's not good to fight again, retreat!"

Sharo took Diru's body out from under the boulder, sent a reminder, and immediately swept away from the battlefield.

Luo Jia snorted coldly, there was no love war, he stepped on his feet and left.

In front of the Heavenly Demon Army, Xuan Zhen looked at the two Palace Masters of the Holy Domain who retreated, and did not order to chase them, in today's battle, the two strongest Palace Masters of the Holy Domain did not make a move, even if they gave the order to chase, it would be difficult to expand the results.

The fall of a palace master in the Sanctuary has caused a lot of losses, and since the beginning of the war, his Heavenly Demon Clan has finally gained the upper hand.

Thinking of this, Xuan Zhen looked at Garuda in the battle situation ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, not to mention Garuda's character and reputation, this peerless powerhouse ranked in the top three of the Eight Divisions was really shockingly powerful, if he could use it for himself, it would be a huge help for him.

The Three Imperial City, the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, the front-line battle report was transmitted, and in the palace, Ning Chen looked at the content of the battle report, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Garuda, the outlier of the Eight Tribes?

It seems that what he said to the Nine Emperor Princes had an effect, and the two Demon Emperors failed to invite the Asura, so they had no choice but to send Garuda, who was even more difficult to control, to fight.

Four of the eight tribes have now appeared, namely Asura, Garuda, Gandharva, and the Naga, and presumably the remaining four will not wait too long.

The forces on the bright side are always easier to deal with than the forces in the shadows, and he must find a way to force out the remaining four members of the Eight Divisions, so that he can find a way to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen got up and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

The Third Prince's Mansion, after Xuanqing got out of the grounding, the deserted Prince's Mansion returned to its former liveliness.

In the past ten days, in the prince's mansion, there have been royal relatives and nobles to visit, regardless of whether they have stood by or watched the third prince's grounding, and now they all come to visit the palace as if nothing has happened.

Xuanqing didn't make it clear, and also pretended that nothing had happened, and received the visitors one by one.

He knew very well that the battle between him and the eldest prince and the old thirteen would become increasingly hot, and at this time, any force had to fight for it.

"Your Highness"

At this moment, outside the palace, the guards walked briskly and saluted respectfully, "The thirteenth prince asks to see." ”

"Huh?"

When Xuan Qing heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, Old Thirteen, why is he here.

"Yes, please. ”

"Yes"

The guard ordered, got up and left.

Not long after, outside the palace, a figure with white hair in plain clothes appeared, walking step by step.

In the palace, Xuanqing got up and looked at the comer, his eyes flashing.

Inside the hall and outside the hall, the eyes of the two collided, and an unconcealable pressure swung out, making people dare not approach.

(End of chapter)

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