"You want to go?? Do you think you have done the Lord? ”

The vague figure said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the four of the Killing God, the Dark God, the Divine General, and Mo Yeqing had already rushed up.

At this moment, the feeling that these four people gave Ling Yan was the same thing, that is, they had no feelings, like machines.

Can.... How can a machine smell?

Ling Yan looked at Mo Yeqing unwillingly, it was true, his body exuded the smell that he was familiar with, as well as the killing gods, dark gods, and god generals, although they were dead, how could they have their breath? ? Who the hell is this vague existence?? He resurrected Mo Yeqing?

"Let's go!"

The Flame King roared, the flames all over his body soared, his palms facing forward, several huge mushroom clouds formed in front of everyone's eyes, and countless armor soldiers were torn apart by the incomparable power of the rage.

"Carving insect skills!"

The vague figure said lightly, his gaze was lightly fixed on the Yanren King, and then his right hand was raised, and the five fingers were first closed, and then fiercely.

Poof!!

The Yan Man King trembled violently, his skin cracked inch by inch, and his blood was mixed with scorching flames, dripping down on the clouds like magma.

Ling Yan looked at it, how dare he slack off any more?

But seeing that the four powerful figures had already surrounded him, Ling Yan hurriedly pulled out (drizzle), and a move of the Star God Yang Sword Formation was used, and countless star swords fell instantly, smashing towards the four of them, and then, Ling Yan jumped up, turned into a divine dragon, grabbed the Yan Ren King, and rushed towards the Xuanying Feather Sect behind.

A golden color pierced the sky, with a terrible sound of breaking the sky, and no one could stop the armor soldiers along the way.

"Give me chase!"

The vague figure said faintly.

But at this moment, two more powerful forces suddenly shot from a distance, and the surrounding sky, the sunlight suddenly became extremely violent, and in the dark, a magical fairy music rose in everyone's hearts.

Whether it is the immortals or the armor soldiers, they all look in the direction of the distance.

"This is...."Tai Xianyi, who was fighting fiercely with the general, looked at the slowly rising sun in the distance, and his eyes were full of horror.

And the general, his face changed greatly, he seemed to know something, and violently broke free of the spell of fighting with Taixian, turned around and withdrew towards the army.

"Kill me!! Kill all the Yang God tribesmen for me!! They are traitors!! ”

No matter how cautious the general is, he would never have imagined that Yang Shen would be willing to use tens of thousands of immortal lives to win his trust.

Such means and courage are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Tai Xian Yi seemed to have grasped the general's thoughts, although he didn't know why the general was like this, but in his few simple roars, Tai Xian Yi had already guessed half a point.

For a while, Taixian raised his sword high, pointed directly at the Heavenly Court Hero, and shouted: "The general has been defeated, the whole army will attack!" Kill!! ”

The Immortal Dao Alliance and the Outer Heavenly Immortals rushed towards the Heavenly Court Army in unison when they heard such a roar that seemed to have exhausted their infinite strength.

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"Lord Yangjin has arrived!!"

Along the way, the Yan King, who kept spitting blood, looked at the rising sun in the distance with a faint smile and said softly.

"We're here too!"

Ling Yan looked at the Xuanying Feather Sect that was towering in the distance and building Ling Lin, and said in a low voice.

The armor warriors inside were already sitting in a mess, and all kinds of immortal methods and shouts resounded throughout the entire Xuanming Feather Sect, presumably the Yang God Sect had already attacked it, and went straight to the tunnel in the center of the Xuanying Feather Sect that connected the outer heavens and the heavenly court.

"Eye of the Killing God!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Ling Yan, and immediately after, two red rays of light stabbed Ling Yan's body silently.

A strong feeling of pain rose from Ling Yan's body, but he didn't have any frowns or painful expressions.

"I didn't expect them to catch up so quickly!"

Ling Yan turned his head lightly, looking at the Killing God, the Dark God, the Divine General and Mo Yeqing, and felt helpless in his heart, why did the brothers in the past turn against each other today? ? Or was he controlled by the blurred figure?

No matter what, these must be the ghosts of the Spirit Emperor!

Ling Yan rushed forward as hard as he could, it was really not suitable to continue the struggle today, so he could only wait for the opportunity to act in the next day.

The guardian enchantment and formation within the Xuanying Feather Sect had been destroyed by the Yang God Sect, and most of the vigilance had also been attracted away, so Ling Yan rushed towards the center of the Xuanying Feather Sect without any hindrance.

The noisy sound became more and more deafening, and Ling Yan, who was still a little distance away from the center of the Xuanying Feather Sect, had already seen a long crack in the center.

It was a crack half a meter wide, but ten meters long, and there were constantly red and black lights floating in the crack, and the crack was closed by several temporarily blessed enchantments, and the soldiers of the heavenly court could not enter the Xuanying Feather Sect outside the sky through this crack for the time being, and the Yang God tribe members were tightly surrounding the crack one by one, and there were still some remnants of the armor soldiers around, and they would have time to kill the Yang God tribe in the future.

The remnants of the horses in one place, the broken corpses, the blood flowed like a river, so it was not sad.

The Yang God Sect came prepared, and there were not many of them, but most of the Heavenly Court Army was transferred to the battlefield to fight, so the strength of the defenders in the Xuan Shen Feather Sect could not be compared with the Yang God Sect, but after half an hour's effort, the Yang God Sect gained control of the crack.

"White goblin, let me go!" The Flame King said a little weakly.

Ling Yan nodded, let go of the dragon claw, and once again withdrew the body of the divine dragon, and at the same time, the phantom dragon also withdrew the illusion and returned to the phantom dragon seal.

Ling Yan returned to his original appearance again, and King Yanren looked at Ling Yan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he still smiled lightly and said, "It turns out that my brother's true face of Lushan is like this!" ”

The Yanren King seemed to have understood something a long time ago, there was no wave in his eyes, there was no surprise and vigilance, on the contrary, there was a faint comfort and pleasure...

With this kind of look, Ling Yan was puzzled in his heart....

"Don't you want to ask me something?"

Ling Yan said lightly.

"No need!" The Yanren King shook his head and said, "In the past, I didn't stay with her because I was too suspicious, so in the future, I decided to trust everyone a little more!" ”

"What if you're wrong?"

Ling Yan smiled.

"How can I be wrong again and again?" The Yan King's gaze was a little hot, and he stared at Ling Yan tightly, as if he was waiting for his answer.

"I hope you're not wrong, too!"

Ling Yan turned around and looked at the four masters who were approaching, and nodded in a low voice.