At the moment when Kua'e's hands were about to be lost, a bolt of lightning rushed from afar, rescuing Kua'e from under the two knives of Negative Hong. It was only when the lightning flew away with Qua'e that it stopped.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that the person who rescued the Kua'e clan was another pioneer officer in Huaxia, the Golden Armor Thunder God.

Kwa E looked down at the Golden Armor Thunder God standing beside him, and was a little moved, "You saved my life once. ”

The Golden Armor Thor looked up at him and smiled slightly, "It should be, go back." After speaking, he looked at the negative hung who was following.

Negative Hong looked at his "prey", and at the moment when he was about to become a ghost under the knife, he was actually taken away, he roared angrily, and immediately chased forward.

The Golden Armor Thunder God stood in front of Kua'e, his hands wrapped in lightning, just waiting for Negative Hong to come close and block his attack.

"Negative Hong, come back!" Negative Hong remembered the sound of bells and drums in his mind, he immediately stopped his figure, looked at the Golden Armor Thunder God for a moment, snorted coldly, and pointed to the Kua'e clan behind him, "You will always be my prey!" After speaking, he flicked his double knives and flew towards the Zhanlong clan extremely quickly. He didn't dodge as he flew through the light mist, and as if angry, he passed through it. only to find that this light mist did not have the slightest attack power, and the anger in his heart was even more intense.

The Golden Armor Thunder God withdrew the lightning and returned to the Huaxia camp with the Kua'e clan. The two came to Shi Yi and were about to clench their fists to apologize, but Shi Yi waved his hand to stop them, and he flicked the sleeves of his robe in a flat voice, "Step aside!" ”

At this time, Negative Hong also returned to the Zhanlong clan, and the patriarch Zhong Gu was very satisfied with his performance, and pulled him to the candle drum. Candle Drum glanced at him, nodded, and did not speak, but looked at the huge face of the Yellow Emperor in the distance, "The leader of the other party, your subordinates are too unruly." ”

The Yellow Emperor's eyes glanced at the Golden Armor Thunder God, and then looked at the candle drum, "You will win this game." It was just an extremely brief sentence, admitting the result of this duel, but without any intention of holding the Golden Armor Thor responsible.

Candle Drum looked at the Yellow Emperor coldly, "Okay, then let's continue with the next two scenes." However, I think the next two games can be combined into one and let them play together. Go ahead. After speaking, the Yellow Emperor didn't have a chance to speak at all, and directly sent the remaining two Zhanlong clansmen out.

The Yellow Emperor looked at the two generals on the other side, who had already obeyed the order of the candle drum and flew to the field, his brows furrowed slightly, but since the other party had already made a move, he could only continue, "Bingbai, the demon clan, the soldiers of your two clans will also attack." Try to stay alive. ”

The commander of Bing Bai and the Demon Clan heard his order and sent out the opponent he had chosen. Umsa, who was wearing a fiery bronze battle suit, held a broken knife more than a foot long in his hand, and Hesse, a chimpanzee-like demon general, was two fine white long-handled melon hammers.

The moment the two walked out of their respective camps, the soldiers around them all laughed. Both of them had black bodies, but the weapons they used were whiter than the other. In contrast, their weapons are far more conspicuous than their bodies. Sensing the laughter of the people around them, the two glanced at each other from a distance, and after seeing each other's appearance, they couldn't help but laugh.

Coming to the field, both sides reported their names. The two generals of the Zhanlong clan, the one with scales and armor all over his body and a short stick in his hand is called the White Owl, and the other is called the Mo Snake with two large hands and a slender body. Subsequently, the two sides fought directly together. Umsa vs. White Owl, the two of them have similar weapons in length, and they are both individual soldiers. And Hesse against the Ink Python, and the Long Melon Hammer against the giant hand, are also fair.

After the fight, the performance of um and Hesse made the soldiers of the Chinese side shine.

Umsa was when Gu Yunzhe first entered the immortal realm, as a vanguard general, he took the lead in climbing that high mountain, but was easily defeated by Gu Yunzhe. Later, because Gu Yunzhe entered Dongyi City, he was punished by Angad and imprisoned in a black prison. So much so that in the later war between the two tribes, he did not participate at all.

Later, the enemy from beyond heaven came, and although his punishment did not expire, he was also released. Follow Anger to the front line outside the realm and let him make meritorious deeds. This time in battle, it was Anger who gave Umsad a chance. Although Umsa couldn't make a few moves under Gu Yunzhe, he was able to be a pioneer at the beginning, and his strength was naturally outstanding.

At this moment, the remnant knife in Umsa's hand flew up and down, focusing on defense, and outside of his body, it seemed to have laid a white light curtain, making the short stick in Zhanlong's white owl's hand unable to get close. Moreover, in the battle with the White Owl, Umsa felt that the opponent's strength was not as strong as he imagined, and he might have the possibility of winning.

And although the white owl is much taller than Umsa, under the impenetrable sword light of the other party, he can't take the slightest advantage. He couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

Looking at the other pair, Hesse wielded a double hammer in his hand, like two meteors outside his body, but in fact, the speed was not fast, but he pushed Zhanlong's ink worm three feet away, and he didn't dare to get close. The Ink Python writhed and swung its two massive claws, circling around Hesse, looking for a flaw.

These two pairs, at first, each played against their own opponents, and the two did not interfere, but they were not too far apart. After a short time, the white owl seemed to take Umsa, intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly approached Hesse's side.

As the White Owl approached Hesse, he swung his short club and slammed it into Umsad's remnant knife. His form flew backwards with the force of the impact, and at the same time spun sharply and swept towards Hesse's back.

This move struck east and west, making the earth soldiers in the distance can't help but exclaim. There are even people who don't want to see the demon Hesse and die tragically in front of them. And some people have the heart to save. However, the one of the white owls turned too fast and was too far away. Even if you fly over, it won't help.

However, just when everyone thought that Hesse had fallen, an accident happened. I saw one of Hesse's melon hammers appear behind him, just in front of the white owl's short stick, and the white owl's short stick hit the melon hammer right on top of the melon hammer.

The white owl's sneak attack did not succeed, but he didn't dare to stay for long, turned around and flashed to the side. Umsa's knife pressed against his body, brushing it by.

In this way, the four of them together become two and two faces. Umsa and Hesse glanced at each other, both smiling knowingly, while White Owl and Murphy stood side by side, the four of them scuffling together.

Looking at the performance of Umsa and Hesse, even the Yellow Emperor nodded approvingly, relieved.

Just as the Yellow Emperor was sitting in the altar, watching the four of them fight intently, suddenly a person next to him made a light sigh that caught his attention. The Yellow Emperor retracted his gaze, followed the sound and looked over, and found an old man in a Taoist robe.

The old man, tilting his head, looked at the fog around the altar with a serious face, as if he had noticed something unusual. The others on the altar also looked at the old man.

"Chimang Zhenren, do you see any unusual images there?" The Yellow Emperor asked softly.

The old man, Chimang Zhenren, hurriedly raised his head and pointed to the mist next to him, "Emperor, the flow of this immortal spirit venerable mist is a little abnormal. ”

"Haha, Red Mang, the Immortal Spirit Venerable Mist will flow is abnormal. Could it be ......" It was a gray-haired old man next to Chimang Zhenren who spoke, he was familiar with Chimang Zhenren, and he never had any scruples when he spoke. However, at this moment, halfway through his words, he suddenly paused, his face changed greatly, and he turned his gaze sharply to the mist next to him.

Hearing his words, almost everyone was slightly stunned, and then realized something at the same time, and turned their eyes to the fog on the side. They knew, "That Immortal Venerable Mist will never flow." The last time there was a movement was a few months ago, and it led to the Tri-Clan Alliance. Could it be that this time the fog flows, what will happen? They all turned their heads to the Yellow Emperor, hoping that the Yellow Emperor would solve their doubts.

When the Yellow Emperor saw the flowing mist, he thought of Gu Yunzhe. After all, he is the only one who can stir up the mist of this fairy realm now. "It seems that Yun Zhe has left the Olympus Sacred Mountain, but why didn't he return to Huaxia, but began to absorb the Immortal Spirit Venerable Mist. The last time he absorbed this mist, it was to heal his wounds, and this time, was it also to heal his wounds? Could it be that on the sacred mountain of Olympus, something has happened, and Chiyou has turned against the water? And then wound him? If this is the case, why do you still send someone to go with me Huaxia to resist the candle drums. It doesn't seem to be Chiyou's problem. Many possibilities popped up in his mind, and he denied them one by one.

"The reason why this immortal spirit venerable mist flows may have something to do with a younger generation. However, it is also a good thing, because this junior has absorbed the mist, his cultivation has risen greatly, and he has already become a saint. Hearing this, almost everyone on the side exclaimed at the same time.

The Yellow Emperor knew that they would react like this, and after a while, he continued: "At this moment, this junior has absorbed the Immortal Spirit Venerable Mist again, and it seems that his cultivation can be more refined, but it is actually the blessing of my Huaxia, the luck of the immortal world, and the luck of the human race. When he gets out of the customs, he is only afraid of the army of bells and drums, and even more enemies outside the sky, and he is not afraid. ”

Hearing the Yellow Emperor boast about this junior like this, the curiosity of everyone on the side became even heavier. Fang Cai's Chimang Zhenren has a straightforward personality, and he doesn't care about any etiquette, so he asked directly: "Emperor, this junior you are talking about is so strong, who is this person, from which sect and sect, and who is his surname?" ”

The Yellow Emperor glanced at Chimang Zhenren, glanced at the people next to him, groaned slightly, exhaled a short breath, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and raised his head, "Everyone, you may have heard of this person, it is that Gu Yunzhe from the mortal world." ”

"It's him!" Chimang Zhenren was extremely surprised and couldn't help blurting out.

And the others also looked like they had suddenly realized. The gray-haired old man beside Chimang Zhenren spoke: "Emperor, I heard that it was this person who facilitated the alliance of the three clans. I heard that he also obtained the inheritance technique of the ancestral witch, and he was quite valued by the ancestral witch. ”

The Yellow Emperor looked at the white old man and nodded, "Yunxiao Laojun, I have also heard of it. However, it is unknown whether his inheritance belongs to the Wu Clan. However, the spell practiced by this son is indeed related to the ancient god Nuwa Niangniang, therefore, the identity of this person. If you talk about it, it's much higher than you and me. ”

"Hehe, among the cultivators, we must respect our strength, and we must have the responsibility of protecting our own clan. If he is strong, but only for his own selfishness, even if he is a great god's relatives, he will not be tolerated by us. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, wearing a gauze hat and a Luo robe, always with a smiling face on his face, who seemed to be the shopkeeper of a certain trading house.

"Yes, if he doesn't work for the benefit of my Huaxia, we won't recognize him." Another middle-aged man beside the man chimed in. Others, on the other hand, exchanged heads and discussed with each other.

The Yellow Emperor raised his hand and slowly pressed down, and everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at the Yellow Emperor, "Everyone, I have checked this character many times. Although he was young, he was a person of good character and loyalty. What's more, the reason why he broke into the immortal realm was precisely to clear the foreign forces that had eroded Huaxia in the mortal world, and killed Hou Qing, accidentally causing damage to the immortal realm. He only got in here to plug the hole. Therefore, it can be seen that this son has more self-sacrificing thoughts, and he is really a model for us. Speaking of this, the Yellow Emperor's eyes were blurred, and it seemed that tears were rolling in his eye sockets.

The people beside him were also moved by the Yellow Emperor's words, and felt that they had been a little worried about Gu Yunzhe's thoughts before.

The Yellow Emperor glanced at everyone, "Everyone, the top priority is to eliminate these enemies outside the sky. After all, Yun Zhe is a person from our Huaxia, and whether he is willing to protect Huaxia will be discussed later. I hope that the words of the near future will not be spread outside, and while letting Yun Zhe listen to it, it is inevitable that other thoughts will not arise in his heart. After speaking, he clenched his fists and bowed his hands, and asked everyone.

These people didn't expect the Yellow Emperor to put his posture so low for the sake of a junior from the mortal world, and they couldn't help but be moved.

At this moment, within the oval aura opposite the Yellow Emperor, a few flickered, and a handsome face appeared inside.

A hoarse and ugly voice sounded from inside, "Old friends of Huaxia, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much!" ”