The Imperial Demon Pass in the northern frontier opened three gates this time, and the three armies gushed out like springs, and the soldiers stepped into the dark demonic aura in three ways.

And when these three armies of soldiers and horses were marching, no one noticed that on a mountain in the demon land, there were three figures standing here, looking at the ironclad soldiers who were like thunder roaring between the galloping below, and couldn't help but be a little silent.

Among these three figures, the one standing on the left was wrapped in thick armor, and his body was surrounded by pitch-black air currents, which seemed to be of the same origin as the cold abyss demonic qi surging between this heaven and earth.

Such an independent and special appearance was obviously Ye Hanwu, who was manipulating the battle body of the god general, and the two people standing beside him, one in green clothes fluttering, surrounded by an invisible whirlwind, but all the demonic qi that was close to him was blown.

The other has a majestic body, with knotted muscles on his bare upper body, and tattoos of a dragon and a tiger on his two arms. In this piece of demonic energy, the two tattoos exuded wisps of ferocious aura as if they were alive, forcing all the approaching demonic qi away.

Obviously, it was the other two thrones that went with Ye Han in this demon hunting trip, the Wind King of the Demon Pass, Gu Youhua and the Barbarian King, Ye Xuanhuang.

The Wind King is obviously Gu Youhua's title, which is in line with the way of the wind he practiced, but he never called himself by the word "wind", because according to him, there is a real "Wind King" in the dynasty, which is far from being comparable to him, so most people call him "Gu Wangye" according to his preference.

It's just that who the "Wind King" who made him fold his title is, he kept silent, no matter how the barbarian king asked, he refused to say, and over time he gave up.

At this time, on this mountain peak, the three princes stood side by side here, obviously preparing to make a move, Ye Han raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the two princes beside him, and couldn't help but pouted slightly in his heart.

When stepping into this cold abyss demonic qi, the three of them naturally used their own means to resist this surging demonic qi, Ye Han, the body of a god and demon general, naturally needless to say, after turning into a demonic body, this demonic qi is simply his nourishment.

And the other two princes don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, whether it was the whirlwind of the Wind King or the ferocious aura of the Barbarian King, they all exuded a rather strong color, which seemed to cover their faces faintly, making it difficult for Ye Han to see the expressions on their faces.

Ye Han seemed to laugh in his heart, these two people acted like this, they almost wanted to cover up, he didn't need to guess the faces of the two under the shroud of the protective body Xuangang, he must have frowned.

I believe that after stepping into this cold abyss demonic qi, these two thrones will definitely muster up a hundred thousand spirits to observe him, the Xuanzong Martial King, in detail.

However, Ye Han didn't care, let them see, at this time his body was the body of a god general, not Ye Han's deity, and the battle armor covered by this body was also the manifestation of his Dao method, not an illusory thing, naturally it was impossible for those two to see through.

And the cold abyss demonic qi wrapped in Ye Han's body is transformed from the body by the power of the unity of gods and demons, and it can be transformed from the formless and unlikely, and it can dissipate into nothing in an instant.

Ignoring these two longing princes, Ye Han's eyes cast his eyes on the bottom of the mountain, looking at the steel torrent formed by the dense armor of the army, he couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

It is no wonder that most of the characters from the military are arrogant, and the momentum of this ten thousand armies rushing across the mountains is impossible for anyone to imitate, even if the warriors of the throne realm have the power to reach the sky, it is difficult to achieve this indomitable momentum.

In the midst of the huge dragon-like army, some of the scouts scattered around seemed to sense the slightest movement in the frozen ground beneath their feet, and immediately summoned the main commander of the army.

"Hah!!"

With the general's order, tens of thousands of people exhaled, this shout was really like thunder, even Ye Han, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was subconsciously shocked by it, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

"Roar!"

In his eyes, the continuous army seemed to disappear, completely integrated, and there seemed to be an incomparably huge black dragon winding past under this mountain, and the thunderous shout was the roar of the dragon, which made the beasts in all directions terrified.

Needless to say, this must be the divine power evolved from the military formation, after the thunderous shouting, there is no need for spies to reply, and the soldiers on the march can detect a feeling of earth and rocks churning from the ground around them.

Underneath the hard frozen soil, there must be a dense array of tricks that are far away.

From Ye Han's point of view, it was as if there were thousands of black ribbons, surging madly in all directions from the feet of the dragon, but it was not the divine power in the army, it was a monster that was shocked by the military array.

Terrible!

Ye Han couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, the roar just now, even with the background of his martial king's body, seemed to be shaken. If he hadn't suppressed his knee-jerk reaction with his own will in time, I'm afraid he would have made a fool of himself in front of those two thrones.

Even from Ye Han's point of view, the black dragon that had just been born from the military formation did not have the slightest flaw, as if it was really a dragon that had been cultivating for countless years and flew out of the abyss.

Even the princes couldn't see the clues, for those ordinary monsters, wouldn't it be a catastrophe for a monster of this level to cross the border.

This level of deterrence is unimaginable to be simulated by a military formation, this may not be the real power of a military formation at all, he doesn't think that the black dragon that seems to be able to devour mountains and the moon is just an empty shell.

Although Ye Han knew that the military array of the dynasty had unimaginable divine might, and the army array of 10,000 people could shake the princes, his understanding of this military array only came from calligraphy and painting classics, and it was difficult to appreciate the true iron-blooded true meaning on this battlefield.

Today is an eye-opener for him, no wonder the three princes and princes have to mobilize military horses to support them when they join forces to hunt demons, this is only a force manifested by a Chinese army, when the three armies gather, even in the face of the beast tide can block it.

This is just a city of soldiers and horses, not all, how strong is the real strength of the dynasty??

Ye Han groaned in his heart for a moment, and did not linger here for too long, but turned his head to look at the two who were silent beside him, and his low and hoarse voice echoed.

"The two of you are almost done, it's time to go, right?!"