Chapter 1678: The Demon Race Retreats

Outside the ancient city of Taihuang, the war continued.

The True Yang Gate and the Demon Clan were completely deadlocked, and after several hours of fighting, the Demon Clan suffered heavy losses, and the True Yang Gate also suffered heavy losses, with thousands of disciples falling and even more injured.

The demon clan is completely crazy attack, and he is not afraid of life and death at all, if he goes on like this, he wants to repel the demon clan, but he is afraid that the disciples of the True Yang Sect will lose more than half.

"Master, it's not a way to go on like this, the loss of the True Yang Gate is too great, and it is difficult to recover!"

The Evil Emperor came to Long Yan's side and said to Long Yan.

"But there is no other way. ”

Long Yan said.

He naturally knew what the evil emperor said, but there was no other way than to fight to the death.

The demons must be repelled, otherwise, it will be even more troublesome.

Of course, he can use the power of the Dragon God Ancient City, but now is not the time, once it is used, the True Yang Gate will no longer have hole cards.

So far, the True Yang Gate has not figured out the details of the demon race.

"If you really can't do it, let's take defense as an attack, retreat to the city first, let all the disciples recover their vitality, and then fight!"

The Evil Emperor said.

If it continues to be consumed like this, the True Yang Gate Jedi can't afford it.

Long Yan frowned slightly, this is indeed a way, but once the True Yang Sect retreats, it will definitely boost the arrogance of the demons, and in such a battle, momentum is very important.

"Well, someone's coming!"

At this moment, Long Yan suddenly sensed that a powerful aura was approaching, and immediately looked in the direction where the aura came from.

In the line of sight, thousands of people were flying towards this side, and the two people who were led by Long Yan were very familiar with them, they were really Yan Chixiao and Nalan Feng.

"No need, our reinforcements have arrived!"

Long Yan was immediately overjoyed, he didn't expect that there were still reinforcements from the True Yang Gate.

Yan Chixiao and Nalan Feng came with the powerhouses of the Transformation God Sect.

Soon, Nalan Feng and Yan Chixiao came to the battlefield with the people of the Transformation God Sect.

Long Yan's figure swept out, and he also greeted it.

"Senpai!"

Long Yan bowed to Yan Chixiao and bowed.

"Looks like we've come at the right time. ”

Yan Chixiao smiled, Long Yan was no longer what it used to be, and he could be so polite, which made his evaluation of Long Yan much higher.

"Brother brother-in-law, I'm here to help you, I have brought all the elite power of the Transformation God Sect. ”

Nalan Feng said with a smile.

There were three thousand people behind him, all of them emperors, most of them in the early and middle stages of the Emperor Realm, but there were also nearly two hundred people in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, in addition to Yan Chixiao, there were more than a dozen Divine Tribulation powerhouses.

Three thousand emperors, this is definitely the backbone of the Transformation God Sect.

"Great, I'm worried, you're just in time!"

Long Yan said gratefully.

The arrival of the Transformation God Sect at this time is definitely to solve the urgent need of the True Yang Sect.

When he promised to form an alliance with the Transformation God Sect, Long Yan didn't really think that the Transformation God Sect would help the True Yang Gate, in fact, he was wrong, the Transformation God Sect really regarded the True Yang Sect as an ally, otherwise, he would not have sent such a force to help the True Yang Gate.

"Now is not the time to catch up, let's fight off the demons first!"

Yan Chixiao said.

"Everyone in the Transformation God Sect listens to the order, helps the True Yang Sect, and kills the demon clan!"

Nalan Feng shouted, and even though he took the people of the Transformation God Sect into the battlefield, Yan Chixiao personally took action.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing resounded in the sky, and as the people of the Transformation God Sect entered, the True Yang Gate also had a surge.

"What is the origin of these people, all of them are emperors, what kind of power is it?"

Except for a few people such as the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor, the others didn't know where these reinforcements came from.

Although the Fashen Sect is famous in the Ancient Road of the Gods, it is not famous in the Imperial Domain.

"It doesn't matter what his origin is, as long as he's not an enemy, take this opportunity to kill a few more demons!"

Although I don't know the origin of the Transformation God Sect, we all know that these people are here to help the True Yang Sect, and that's enough.

Although the number of the Transformation God Sect is small, all of them are strong, and their overall strength is stronger than that of the True Yang Sect, especially Yan Chixiao and the dozen or so Divine Tribulation powerhouses, as soon as they make a move, they are like a mountain and a sea, destroying the withering and decaying.

For a time, the Zhenyangmen side obviously had the upper hand.

In less than half an hour, tens of thousands of demons fell, and the demons couldn't resist the crazy killing of Yan Chixiao, Long Yan and others, and began to retreat.

Soon, the army of the demon clan withdrew from everyone's sight, and Long Yan and the others also stopped chasing and killing.

The battle ended, and in the battlefield, blood stained the earth, the bloody breath was pungent, and the corpses were like mountains.

"Three Supreme Elders, order the disciples to clean up the battlefield!"

Long Yan said a word to the Evil Emperor, the Mad Emperor, and the Xuanmeng Demon Venerable, and then took Nalan Feng, Yan Chixiao and others into the Taihuang Ancient City.

"Two Dharma Venerables, how is the situation in the city?"

Long Yan walked in front of the Prison and the Northern Desert Desolate Venerable and asked.

"All of them were seriously wounded, and the disciples fell more than 700 people, and the losses were heavy. ”

The prisoner replied, his tone very tired.

"I'll rehabilitate you!"

After that, Long Yan released the Vermilion Bird True Fire, shrouded the body of the Torture Prison and the Northern Desert Desolate Venerable, and operated the Immortal Nirvana Technique.

The injuries of the Prison and the Northern Desert Desolate Venerable recovered to a degree visible to the naked eye, and in less than five breaths, it was to recover as before, and Long Yan recovered the Vermilion Bird True Fire.

"Thank you, boss!"

The prison and the Northern Desert Wilderness saluted respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, Long Yan also helped Yang Qi Shu, Tianluo Zhangjiao, and Qiankun Mansion Master recover from their injuries.

"Thank you, boss!"

Yang Qi Shu, Tianluo Zhangjiao, and Qiankun Mansion Master also respectfully saluted Long Yan.

If it weren't for Long Yan to help them recover from their injuries, even if there was a healing pill, it would take them at least half a month to recover, and it would probably leave some dark diseases behind.

"The three Dharma protectors, all of them are healing pills, and they are distributed to those injured disciples. ”

Long Yan took out a storage ring, all of which were healing pills, which he had brought from the Golden Hall.

"Yes!"

Yang Qi took the storage ring, and the three of them saluted at the same time before leaving together.

"Two Dharma Venerables, you lead some disciples to calm the people in the city so as not to cause panic. ”

Then, Long Yan said to the Prison and the Northern Desert Desolate Venerable.

There are not only people from the True Yang Gate in the city, but also people who have been transferred from other places in addition to some of the affiliated family forces of the True Yang Gate.

The demon army is approaching, and it is not easy to appease these people, once it causes panic, it will be a big trouble.

"We'll do it now!"

The Prison and the Northern Desert Desolate Venerable nodded, and then left.

Yan Chixiao stood aside, watching Long Yan handle things in a proper way, and nodded secretly, even admiring Long Yan a little.

This is not just determined by talent, and it is no wonder that the True Yang Sect can become the overlord of the Southern Wilderness Continent in just a few years.

(End of chapter)