Chapter 397: Quiet
In the wilderness beyond the Yan Valley, the Yan army and the demon army are in a fierce battle.
Yangu dispatched a twelve-way army, a total of 100,000 people, led by twelve elders. And the demons on the other side are as many as 2 million people. This is still because the space is small, and the demon army can't put up a position, otherwise they will crush five million people at once.
The army of the Twelve Paths Yan Clan is all well-trained elite warriors who are used to fighting. Under the command of the elders, they formed a large array, constantly dividing and devouring the men and horses of the demons. Although there are few people, they are not left behind.
The Terran warriors are well-equipped, and each of them has a set of high-grade treasure weapons, which can increase the strength of the warriors tenfold. This is also the limit of what the current Yan refiner can do.
After they entered the Flame Valley, in addition to learning formations, they also learned a lot of high-grade spells. The basic formations and low-level spells are taught by Yangu for free, and everyone can learn them. Higher-level spells need to be exchanged for combat merits.
Jia Jie left enough demon clan exercises. At the moment of the great enemy, Chi Fengyan is not stingy, not only has he opened a set of spiritual-level lower grade exercises for free. It also raised the level of battle merit exchange to the level of spirit-level high-grade exercises, which made those who had returned to the powerhouse smack. I feel more and more that the Yan clan is unfathomable.
Since the basic exercises practiced by the soldiers come from the same source, and the battle formation is pure, the battle is tacitly cooperative. Although their individual strength is not very strong, they are basically around the seventh and eighth orders, which is weaker than ordinary demons. But if you work together, the situation will change dramatically.
An elite Yan warrior, one-on-one, will definitely not be able to defeat an elite demon.
A small team of five ordinary Yan clan warriors can form a basic formation and defeat five elite demons.
A hundred-person squadron of the Yan Clan can defeat five hundred elite demons.
And a legion, 10,000 Yan warriors, can easily slaughter 100,000 demons!
Therefore, the Yan army became more and more courageous, stronger and stronger, and more and more courageous. Many warriors broke through the realm in battle, and the overall strength of the Yan Clan Legion was growing every day.
And the demon army on the other side, if it weren't for their wisdom and only knowing how to kill, maybe they would have collapsed long ago.
"I don't know what happened to the bear hunter and the dragon girl. Now, the Yan clan has pressed most of the warriors, and the demon army has also poured out, it seems that this time you have to fight to the death! But no matter how fierce the battle here is, the final decision will depend on the results of the Dragon Girl and the Black Dragon Jade Pool. If the Dragon Maiden wins, the Yan Clan will be able to drive most of the demons out of Middle-earth in one go. With a small victory, the Yan clan was able to gain the upper hand. Tie or Narrow Defeat...... As long as the dragon girl is still there, and the black dragon jade pool has scruples, the Yan clan will not be in big trouble. I'm afraid...... Hey, I hope the bear hunt is okay, and the red crow is fine!" Chi Fengyan looked at the battlefield and thought in his heart.
The wind is like a raging wind, rushing through the army of demons. What he comprehended was the power of the wind attribute outside the five elements, and the body technique taught by Jia Jie, and the speed was amazing. Holding a pair of pale cyan, almost transparent short daggers, he wandered among the demons.
A demon warrior with an eighth-order cultivation had a flower in front of him, and before he could react, dozens of vital points on his body had already been hit at the same time, and his flesh and blood fell in a blur. Feng Qi's body flashed, and a wind shadow blew, and the heads of dozens of seventh-order demons burst and fell crookedly.
Feng Qi didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and temporarily emptied the ten zhang area. Immediately retreat to the main formation, and command his men to continue to charge.
The three-zhang tall Shaking Yue Niu King, like a real demon king, rampaged through the demon group. The Nine Heavens Shaking Yue Fork in his hand kept waving, and the demon army fell one by one. Niu Meng, Golden Horn Bear King and other four-way mountain powerhouses followed, like a burst of flames burning in the demon army. The team that was originally under the command of King Yue Niu was commanded by a young general with a calm temperament. This person is Jia Jie's old acquaintance, Xiong Yangfeng, a genius in the east-facing mountains. Next to him, Qinglang, who was also in the middle of the Spirit Demon Realm, had a calm face, and the wind fox claws in his hand flickered, killing the demons so that they couldn't get close.
Most of Xiong Yangfeng's cultivation came from the transmission of the Great Elder of Dongxiang Mountain before his death. Qinglang is because of Jia Jie's relationship, the Yan clan takes a lot of care of him, the supply of elixir is sufficient, and he has to teach an immortal-level lower grade exercise, and his cultivation is a thousand miles a day.
With the life-and-death struggle in the past few years, Xiong Yangfeng, Qinglang, and Niu Meng, the descendants of the demon clan, have come to the fore. Although it is not as talented as the Yan Clan, it is not easy.
Not far away, the clan elder smashed a ninth-order demon into the air with a stick, and was about to turn around to command the team, when he heard a loud bang, and the entire Tianmu Star shook.
There was an instant of silence, and the two sides continued to fight.
Outside the Tianmu Star, the Dragon Maiden and the Black Dragon Jade Pool are in full swing.
"Master!"
"I said it, don't call me Master! However, I can hire you to worship the Yan Clan, and it's still okay to guide you to cultivate!" Jia Jie had a headache.
"That's good, that's good!" Although Dao Tribulation Immortal Weng was a little disappointed, he immediately adjusted. Compared with the previous solo exploration and bleak future, the results are now good.
"Uh, sir. I suddenly remembered that although there is no direct path to the Tianmu Galaxy here, there is a path to the Golden Crossing Galaxy!"
"Huh?"
"Although the Golden Intersection Galaxy and the Tianmu Galaxy are not next to each other, there is only one galaxy in between......"
"Why didn't you say it earlier!Go, take me with you!" Jia Jie was stunned for a moment and shouted loudly.
"The powerhouse of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is really extraordinary, and with a casual roar, a few meteorites were shattered!"
Planets with a diameter of more than 10,000 miles can be seen everywhere in the astral realm. But like the huge planet that is slowly rotating and has a diameter of more than a million miles, there is definitely only one in each galaxy. That's the central planet of this galaxy.
Like Tianmu Star, Great Wilderness Star, Jin Shu Star, Zhong Liu Star, and Wu Difficulty Star. It's all this kind of giant that is as large as a star!
"This is the Golden Planet?"
The space around the planet suddenly moved, and there were ripples in circles, and the Yan Clan's silver shuttle-type magic weapon suddenly appeared above the planet. Immediately, Yan Xiong and the Dao Tribulation Immortal Weng with silver hair and a somewhat obscene temperament appeared in the starry sky.
Dao Tribulation Immortal Weng carefully observed for a long time, pointed to the area in the north of the planet where gold and silver were intertwined, and said, "Yes, there are gold-level peaks and silver-level peaks. Such a striking landmark, subordinates will not be mistaken!"
"Let's go!" Jia Jie showed a hint of joy, his body flashed, and he returned to the silver shuttle with the Dao Tribulation Immortal.
The silver shuttle moved, and disappeared into the vast starry sky in a blink of an eye.
"You must wait for me to come back!" Jia Jie flicked his fingers, and Xuanhuang Baoyin made a buzzing sound, showing the restlessness in his master's heart. Suddenly, a fierce color flashed in Jia Jie's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "No matter who dares to hurt the Yan Clan, I will never rest!"
The red crow gently held Jia Jie's big hand, stared at Jia Jie with beautiful eyes, and did not speak.
The people of the Yan clan were also worried. After wandering outside for more than ten years, I finally returned to the clan, in case I ...... Everyone dared not imagine.
In their eyes, the Yan Clan, which did not have an immortal powerhouse, was too weak. It's like a candle in the wind, maybe it will be extinguished at any time.
Hopefully, it's still too late!