After the immortal army occupied the Valley of Reincarnation, the Arctic Crape Myrtle Emperor adopted the method of advancing layer by layer, slowly transporting the million army towards Qianchen Mountain.

After the Demon Clan lost the Reincarnation Valley, the Eastern Demon Emperor Han Xiaotian immediately arranged a second line of defense in the Hanging Temple one hundred and fifty miles away from the Reincarnation Valley!

On the side of the immortal realm, the first to open was the 400,000 army led by Emperor Qinghua, and at this time, they advanced all the way and came to the Qingyou Mountain not far from the Hanging Temple.

On the second day of Emperor Qinghua's departure, Taiyi also led a large army to follow, as a reinforcement for Emperor Qinghua, ready to rescue at any time according to the battle situation.

In this way, the heavy responsibility of guarding the Reincarnation Valley fell on the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, and the Arctic Ziwei Emperor ordered the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun to stay in the Reincarnation Valley and not move, if the Qinghua Emperor and Taiyi Rescue Tianzun were defeated, there would be someone to rely on behind them!

At this time, in the Reincarnation Valley camp, Jiang Yuan was browsing the Heavenly Emperor Treasure Pavilion to see what props he could exchange for 100,000 military merits.

"It seems that there is nothing worth changing except for god-level equipment!"

Jiang Yuan looked around, the items refreshed by the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Pavilion this time made Jiang Yuan not very satisfied, except for the 80,000 pieces of god-level equipment, Jiang Yuan didn't know what to change.

Just as Jiang Yuan was about to exchange for a piece of god-level equipment, his gaze stopped on the dozens of peerless divine powers.

"Alas! What should I do, do I save up to exchange for peerless supernatural powers or just change equipment?"

Jiang Yuan sighed and fell into a tangle.

Compared with god-level equipment, it is obviously a peerless supernatural power that has a higher bonus to combat power!

But the weakest peerless supernatural power also costs 230,000, and Jiang Yuan's current military merits are still as much as 100,000!

"Let's bear with it!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Yuan finally gave up the idea of exchanging god-level equipment, and planned to accumulate enough military merit to exchange for a peerless supernatural power suitable for himself!

At this time, in the demon camp of Qianchen Mountain, Han Xiaotian, who was dressed in a black robe, was standing in front of a huge map, stroking his chin and beard with his hand, as if thinking about something.

"Report!"

Suddenly there was a long report from outside the camp, and a demon clan dressed as a scout rushed into the camp, knelt down in front of Han Xiaotian with a plop and said with an anxious face: "Report to the emperor, the defenders of the Hanging Temple have suffered heavy casualties, and the guards have sent a message asking for reinforcements!"

"Got it, let's go down!"

Han Xiaotian waved his hand lightly, and the scout didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately turned around and left.

"Emperor, I am willing to lead my subordinates to the Hanging Temple to support!"

At this time, a tall demon general immediately stood up and clenched his fists with both hands to ask Han Xiaotian for his life.

"Chihura, did this seat say that it was going to support the Hanging Temple?"

Han Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at the general named Chi Hura, and asked lightly.

"Huh? Emperor, didn't the scout come to report that the Hanging Temple had suffered heavy casualties, and Zha Hebao was about to be unable to withstand it?"

Seeing that Han Xiaotian had no intention of sending troops to reinforce him, this made the second monk of Chi Hura a little confused!

"Zahebao is weaker after all, if only Wuliangtai was still there!"

Eastern Demon Emperor Han Xiaotian put his hands behind his back and sighed when he looked up to the sky, unable to see the expression on his face.

Hearing Han Xiaotian mention the name of Wuliangtai, Chi Hura's eyes were also dark, and his expression was sad.

"Chi Hura, pass the order, and order Zahebao to resist the immortal army for three hours!"

Han Xiaotian slowly turned around, with a flat expression on his face, and said something to Chi Hura.

"Three, three hours? Emperor, Zahebao only has 100,000 horses, and it is not easy to resist the 800,000 army of the Immortal Realm for so long, and if he is allowed to hold out for another three hours, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out!"

Chi Hura was stunned when he heard this, and immediately knelt down in front of Han Xiaotian and begged.

According to the information he obtained, half of Zahebao's 100,000 army had already been killed, and at this time, he was struggling with the formation left to him by Han Xiaotian and relying on the Hanging Temple!

Not to mention three hours, at most there is one and a half hours, the fairy world eight

An army of 100,000 will break through the Hanging Temple, and Zha Hebao's life will definitely be difficult to protect!

"Listen to me! Even if you fight to the death of a single soldier, even if he is the only one left, he will have to withstand the enemy for three hours!"

Han Xiaotian's expression suddenly became cold, and he stared at Chi Hura and said word by word.

"Yes, yes!"

The majesty emanating from Han Xiaotian's body suddenly made Chi Xiao breathless, and he hurriedly stammered, got up and walked quickly outside the tent.

After Chi Hu left, the expression on Han Xiaotian's face changed again, fading away from the previous coldness, replaced by a thick exhaustion!

"I can only help you delay for another three hours!"

Looking up at the direction of the Towering Forest marked on the map, Han Xiaotian sighed softly and closed his eyes.

At this time, the Hanging Temple, the battle situation was extremely tragic.

The walls of the temple were littered with corpses, both from demons and from immortal soldiers.

"Hurry up, these cubs won't last long!"

Emperor Qinghua, the front-line commander of the immortal realm, looked at the crumbling Hanging Temple, and immediately transmitted a message to the soldiers in front of him.

"Taiyi, thank you very much this time, if you hadn't led your subordinates to reinforce in time, I wouldn't have been able to break the formation defense of the Hanging Temple!"

Emperor Qinghua turned his head to look at the Taiyi Rescue Tianzun who had come over for reinforcements, nodded and smiled.

"Emperor Qinghua is serious, the Emperor Zun sent this seat to follow you just to reinforce at any time."

Taiyi Rescue Tianzun smiled faintly, waved his hand and said to Emperor Qinghua.

"What? The emperor still wants Lao Tzu to resist for three hours?"

And in the Hanging Temple, when the guard general Zha Hebao heard the news that the scout he had sent back to ask for reinforcements had brought back, the whole person was stunned for a few seconds, and then he jumped like thunder!

"General, don't say three hours, it is estimated that there will be another hour, and this place will not be able to hold! I think we'd better withdraw first!"

At this time, when the deputy general beside Zha Hebao heard the order issued by Han Xiaotian, he also felt that it was impossible to complete it, so he immediately suggested.

"No! Once you retreat, you will disobey the military order, and if the emperor knows, you and I will not survive!"

Zha Hebao immediately rejected the adjutant general's proposal, the Eastern Demon Army has strict military regulations, and anyone who dares to disobey the military order will end up almost miserable!

"Order, everyone put on their short knives and dismount and fight!"

After thinking for a moment, Zha Hebao chose to follow Han Xiaotian's military order and ordered the remaining soldiers of the Hanging Temple to prepare for hand-to-hand combat!

With the breaking of the formation of the Hanging Temple, wave after wave of immortal army rushed into the temple and fought with the demon soldiers who had given up their war horses and were holding short knives!

In the collision of flesh and blood, the warring parties have completely lost the concept of time, and all that is left in their eyes is the madness of either you die or I die!