"Yes, Lord of the Temple."

A deep voice came from the shadows, and then the shadows began to expand, and a wave of spatial fluctuations emanated from them.

Before he could see the spatial tunnel, there were already patches of black figures pouring out of the shadows shrouded in mist.

Each of these figures was dressed in pure black robes, and even the exposed faces were wearing dragon masks, and their hands were wearing gloves like lin's armor, which looked very mysterious.

"Black Dragon Guard!"

Yingchen, who had just withdrawn with Luo Xiu, turned his head and saw the black shadow rushing out, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The horror of these Black Dragon Guards was still beyond his imagination.

Among the more than 10,000 figures that flew out in a short period of time, the weakest ones had the strength to step into the threshold of high-level immortals!

And there are still black dragon guards, pouring out of the shadows in a steady stream.

When Yingchen turned his head to look at the shadows, he immediately felt a tightness in his heart, as if a desolate beast was staring at him.

A golden glow poured out from his chest, and the majesty of Yingchen's imperial road burst out, finally suppressing the feeling of palpitations.

"It's really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......" He now felt that he still underestimated the Donghua Dynasty.

The one in the shadows, even if he is not as strong as the old Taoist priest and the Donghua Emperor, I am afraid it is not too much different.

And judging from the violent beast nature on that person's body, it should be a terrifying demon race of the Flood Desolation.

"Luo Xiu, you go up to the edge of the sky battlefield to take a look, don't get close, and withdraw immediately after confirming the battle situation."

With these Black Dragon Guards making a move, the probability of an accident in the battle situation is not great, in contrast, Yingchen is more interested in the situation of the battlefield in the depths of the firmament.

"Yes, my lord."

Luo Xiu didn't hesitate at all, turned into a blood light and rushed into the depths of the sky.

Yingchen put his hands behind his back, his eyes scanning the battlefield.

For Luo Xiu, Yingchen is still relatively relieved, he is already good at speed and concealing aura, and the probability of being discovered is not large.

And even if he is discovered, Donghua should take action to protect him from leaving.

Under Yingchen's gaze, the battle situation changed dramatically.

Although the number of these black dragon guards is not large compared to the armies of both sides, the impact on the battle situation is very great.

As soon as they made a move, they were very efficient in breaking through the solid demon defense line, and one demon after another was quickly surrounded and killed.

When the strongest of these demons finally reacted, they were already forced to retreat.

Because these guys are very similar to Yingchen Luo Xiu, they won't help their companions cover at all, as long as they have the opportunity to slaughter a strong person, even if they use their companions as bait, they will do it.

This was obviously different from the way most races fought wars, and it also caught those demonic powerhouses off guard.

Seeing that the battle line was pushed in the direction of the demon army, Yingchen knew that I was afraid that today's war would not be able to be fought out, and it was more likely that both sides would retreat.

Turning his head to look at the old Taoist priest on the city wall, Yingchen showed a very polite smirk.

Then with a wave of his hand, a large expanse of Devourer was thrown.

These Devourers are incredibly fast and extremely efficient at collecting powerful demon bodies.

They weren't interested in the piles of monster corpses, and the least they could collect was demon corpses.

This time, the old Taoist priest no longer just watched Yingchen plundering their spoils, but said lightly to a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament beside him:

"Bai Liang, your logistics troops can be on board, don't let this guy eat up all the spoils of Donghua."

"Yes."

The elegant man arched his hand, and then the iron fan in his hand lit up with a faint halo, and a large number of strange-looking logistics troops suddenly poured out of the city.

Each of these creatures carries a basket-like object that seems to be one with their body.

After they poured into the battlefield, the autumn wind swept away the battlefield like fallen leaves, and no matter what corpses were spared, they were all loaded into baskets.

That basket also seems to have the function of a space magic weapon, and even the corpse of a mountain demon can hold it.

In this way, the Devourers of Yingchen and the logistics troops of the Donghua Dynasty were like competing with each other, quickly cleaning up the entire vacated battlefield.

After a few minutes, Yingchen finally summoned all the Devourers.

It's not that he feels embarrassed, but he can already feel the sharp gaze of the powerhouses in Donghua Prefecture behind him.

Taking advantage of others in this way may cause some unnecessary trouble.

And Luo Xiu is also back, and they should go back too.

"How's it going?" Yingchen looked at Luo Xiu, who was breathing calmly, and it was obvious that he had not encountered any danger.

"Tell my lord, the Emperor of Donghua is driving a golden bell to fight with the three demon kings, and it seems that he is still at ease, and he is not in danger."

Luo Xiu dictated directly, and did not use some spells similar to watermarking to record the battle situation.

The battle of the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse is terrifying, and it is not something that these simple spells can record at all, and if they envelop the other party with spells, they will definitely be discovered.

As for the video technology, it doesn't work at the moment.

Under the suppression of the absolute rule power, only those who are strong enough can record the picture through memory.

"In that case, let's get back to our senses first." It doesn't make much sense to continue to stay here now, but it's easy to be remembered by the demon kings because it's too eye-catching.

Turning around and flying back to the city wall, Yingchen smiled and said to the old Taoist: "Hall master, this emperor is going back to Shenyun to preside over the overall situation, and please inform Brother Donghua on your behalf." ”

"In addition, Shenyun welcomes the hall master and Brother Donghua to come as guests at any time, and the emperor will definitely greet the two with the highest standard of treatment."

When Yingchen said these words, those who stood beside the old Taoist priest all had cold eyes in their eyes, and they wanted to bite him.

The Devourer of Yingchen just now was too much, plundering a large number of precious Great Demons and even Demon Generals' corpses.

As for the Demon King, it's not that they don't want it, it's that they can't get it.

As long as the Demon King is killed, his body will basically be put away immediately.

"Well, then you can go back."

Yingchen smiled and nodded, and then his gaze swept over those who hated him so much that he gritted his teeth.

These people are basically people from the military of the Donghua Dynasty, and they are all strong-blooded, and they will not be cowardly because of Yingchen's identity and potential at all.

However, those ancient powerhouses in the court who have lived for an unknown number of years are all very sleek, and after Yingchen gained power, he immediately put down his identity and apologized.

Just as Yingchen was about to tear open the spatial passage and go to the Holy East City, the old hall master suddenly spoke:

"Yingchen, my little apprentice is very interested in the technology of Shenyun, this kid is greedy for enjoyment."

The old Taoist's faint words made Yingchen a little dumbfounded.

This hall master is really good enough for that little Taoist priest, and he can pull down his body and say such things to Yingchen.

The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious, and he wanted to help Wang Ye ask for a 'happy technology' family bucket......

"Hahaha, the little brother of Wang Ye is a bit interesting, such honest people can often have great achievements."

Yingchen laughed a little, and then a spatial ring appeared in his hand.

"Even if this mansion was given to the little brother of Wang Ye by the emperor, please accept it from the hall master."

As he spoke, Yingchen handed the ring to the old Taoist.

As long as this ring is activated, it is a luxury tech house that contains all the technology to enjoy.

After thinking for a while, Yingchen took out another ring and handed it to the old Taoist: "If the hall master wants to contact the emperor for something, you can contact it directly through this ring." ”

Then, Yingchen nodded and walked into the space tunnel that had been opened with Luo Xiu.

After Yingchen and the others left, the old Taoist priest put away the two rings, and his eyes kept staring at a young Taoist priest who was swinging his sword to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

Shaking his head slightly, the old Taoist priest showed a look of helplessness in his eyes, and said to himself: "Ten generations, the day when Hongchen's heart is refined is the time when you enter the Golden Immortal." At that time, you can rest assured as a teacher. ”

......

In the Heavenly Palace of Shengdong City, the space tunnel figures of Yingchen and Luo Xiu appeared.

This space tunnel is not something that can be opened when it is opened, especially in a place like Tiangong.

Without the guidance of a strong man, it would be impossible to find the spatial coordinates of the Holy East City.

Even if he was directly speeding through the vast heaven and earth, there was almost no chance of finding the location of the Holy East City, unless he had a Golden Immortal-level cultivation.

Therefore, the vast majority of the powerhouses could only rely on the teleportation array in the city to come to the Holy East City.

Only when the war starts, some particularly important characters will get special spatial access and come to the Holy East City directly through their own spatial means.

And Yingchen, who became a brother with the Donghua Emperor, naturally has such a privilege.

It's just that after he returns to Shenyun, it will be difficult to get such treatment, and the size of the space tunnel he opens will be strictly limited.

The location where Yingchen and Luo Xiu's spatial tunnel appeared was a huge floating island with a purple halo circulating.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the space tunnel, they smelled a refreshing fragrance, and then a coquettish laughter came:

"Giggles, welcome back the triumphant return of the two adults."

Yingchen immediately saw the figure of the stunner who seduced the soul.

"Haha, let Lord Ziling wait here, the emperor is really a little unhappy."

Yingchen walked to the purple spirit less than a foot in front of him, and his burly figure suddenly covered all of the purple spirit's slightly petite body.

"Hehe, it is Zi Ling's honor to wait for His Majesty Yingchen to return victoriously." When Zi Ling laughed, a pair of eyes naturally exuded charm.

It can be seen that she is not deliberate at all, but she is charming, and between her smile and smile, she exudes a touching sense of charm.

Yingchen's figure leaned forward a little further, and after taking a deep breath of the fragrance on the beauty, he said:

"Then I wonder if Lord Zi Ling is willing to go to the Divine Fortune Capital with the Emperor? There, every day you can wait until the emperor returns victoriously. ”

"Giggles, Your Majesty is laughing, Zi Ling doesn't have such a blessing, but another day, Zi Ling may go to Dadu to find Your Majesty."

"I just don't know if His Majesty's concubines will be jealous."

Maybe it was because Yingchen got too close, Zi Ling's face showed a touch of red, and the charm in his eyes was even stronger.

"No, the emperor is so strong, and if there are a few more beauties to accompany him, they won't be jealous......"