Chapter 1978 The Emperor Comes to the Battlefield

"Young master, why is he here?" Nian ruthlessly suppressed his grief and despair, strange at the scene in front of him.

Didn't Tang Yan meet the enemy in the eastern battlefield?

Wait a minute...... These people ...... These people ......

"Get out of the way!!" King Ma Yama suddenly went berserk, even more crazy. Ignoring the encirclement and suppression of Mu Qilin and a demon saint, he allowed his secret technique to bombard his body, and broke away from the battle circle strongly. Staring straight at the strong man in the sky, as evil as him, at this moment, his heart is like a sea, ups and downs.

The wooden qilin did not entangle himself excessively and let the king of Maha leave.

Because he also recognized these people, and also felt a wonderful and familiar energy from the purple-gold light tide.

That's not a saint, it's not an emperor!

To be exact, it should be the emperor's energy clone.

"Captain Marlon, it's been a long time. "Tang Shou, the leader of the Night Sky Wolf Legion, first saluted Ma Long.

His era was much earlier than Ma Long, when he was the commander of the legion, Ma Long was still a young man, and because of this, he personally witnessed the strong rise of Ma Long, admired the fiery and rebellious that Ma Long brought to the demon spirit clan, and also participated in the ceremony when Ma Long was named the commander of the legion.

After many years, we met again, a lot of emotion, a lot of trance.

thought that yin and yang were separated, who would have thought that the other party would stick to righteousness and hide.

"Legion Commander, do you remember me Don Juan?" Don Juan restrained his cold and arrogant posture and saluted to King Mayama.

He also admired the most dazzling new star of the demon spirit clan thousands of years ago, and also lamented the untimely death of the other party back then.

"General Ma, I have long admired my name. Tang Chen and the other brothers and sisters saluted King Mayama in turn. Any legion leader of the Demon Spirit Clan is a legend, and this one is especially the most in front of him!

King Ma Yan frowned, staring coldly at the scene in front of him, his fists clenched and crunched, but he did not respond.

"Malone, long time no see. ”

Prince Cang's imperial power was immense, and he stretched out his hand to send out a cloud of light and shadow, which turned out to be the soul of Nian Wuxin.

They arrived in time, but it was not timely, and they could no longer suppress Nian Wuxin's self-explosion, and Prince Cang could only forcibly seize Nian Wuxin's soul with imperial power, at least ...... It can also be reworked at a later stage.

The soul is still there, the hope is still there, and one day in the future, Nian Wuxin will reappear in front of everyone.

"Uncle Wuxin, you rest, I will let you stand up again. Tang Yan had palpitations, and carefully took Nian Wuxin's weak soul, a step too late, but not too late, otherwise he would have to collapse. He calmed down a little and explained briefly to King Ma Yan: "Uncle Ma, I was not coerced or confused. Ten days ago, I took a detour to the Demon Domain and went to the first line of heaven alone, and the specific things will be explained in detail in the future. In short, what happened back then was not what you imagined, I got the truth, please give Prince Cang a respect, please give the demon spirit clan an expectation. ”

King Ma Yan stared straight at Prince Cang, his eyes were like sharp arrows, more like he didn't hear any explanation.

Nian Wuru and Nian Wude are also on high alert, and they are also infinitely complex, and their hearts seem to be kinked together.

The 'bitter hatred' that has been precipitated for thousands of years, and the 'life and death rescue' at this moment encountered, colliding with the flood of love like turning over the river and the sea, chaotic all over the body, impacting the mind, but unable to suppress a word, only staring coldly.

"Our reinforcements are on the way, you hold on for another half a day, this battle alliance offensive and defensive battle, victory belongs to us! Finally, please believe me. Tang Yan raised his head to the sky, and his left eye suddenly burst into darkness and death, like a river tide, rushing from the different dimensional space, mighty and vigorous, drawing a broad arc in the sky, crashing into the direction of the War Alliance's Cangsheng Palace.

The darkness and death were mighty, echoing in the sky and the ears ringing. It was filled with dense figures, as well as a terrifying aura and a military tide of war spirit, which attracted the attention of the high-level of the audience.

Everyone stared distractedly, and saw one team after another of cavalry, and saw one fierce beast after another, all of them wearing heavy armor, carrying swords, and straddled the huge winged wolves of the darkness, like ghost soldiers rushing out of hell, murderous, and sonorous with iron and blood.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands rushed out, reaching 100,000 people.

It is the most elite special operations unit of the Night Sky Wolf Group Army!

"Night Sky Wolf!!Prince Cang?!" The Drought Tyrant, Wood Qilin, Fire Qilin, Earth Qilin of the Corpse Imperial Family, as well as the leaders of Tianpeng Ridge and Donghuangyue, all woke up in horror.

They recognized Tang Shou, recognized the Night Wolf Army, and recognized Don Juan!

Why are the people of the Demon Spirit Clan here?!

A northern continent and a southern wilderness, straddling the Lost War Realm, should not have appeared here at all.

Tigris recognized the Demon Clan, and Kezunshan and the Immortal Phoenix also sensed the anomaly.

This group of people came too unexpectedly.

They frowned, and they were ready to fight, keeping a strong sense of vigilance.

"Don't be afraid, puff up your chest for me! It's just a wisp of imperial power, and you can't control the battlefield! Keep killing, kill!!" The fire qilin suddenly roared, roaring the high-level battlefield again.

Tu Qilin snorted heavily: "Three or five holy realms, 100,000 troops, just want to control the battlefield? Demon Spirit Clan, you are too naïve! Lower your arrogant heads, look at the current battlefield, look at these tens of millions of strong soldiers!"

"It's your right to wade through troubled waters, but you're in the wrong place. ”

"Prince Cang, retreat immediately, otherwise after the war alliance is destroyed, the next one to suffer will be your demon spirit clan!"

"Don't think that the Demon Domain didn't dare to attack the first line of heaven, it's just that it wasn't the time before. ”

"Without the protection of the Demon Spirit Emperor, the threat power of your Demon Spirit Clan is already less than half of what it was back then!!"

The Demon Domain Heroes and the existing powerhouses of the Corpse Emperor Clan roared one after another, a little surprised, but they quickly lost their fear.

Unless the demon spirit clan invades the south with the strength of the whole clan, it will not be able to control the battle alliance and destroy it, even if it really comes, it will be too late!

The Thirteen Demon Saints are attacking the east, and it is only a matter of time before they take the Temple of the Son of Heaven, and when the Pangu clan advances strongly, with the two northeastern attacks of the Demon Domain, the battle alliance will not escape the nightmare of destruction after all.

No matter why Prince Cang came, no matter what reinforcements there were, in short...... No one can reverse the destruction of the war alliance.

"The last word!" Prince Cang didn't pay attention to it, but raised his head and shouted the order, and the Great Dao Emperor groaned, rushing towards the sky, roaring through the space. It was like thousands of steel needles, densely blasted into the depths of the void, extremely sharp and reverberating for a long time.

"It's not your turn to judge the strength of the demon spirit clan's life and death, let's start, friends of the war alliance, from now on, the demon spirit clan will fight side by side with you!" Tang Shou, Tang Huang, and Tang Chen, brothers and sisters, saluted the audience, and all of them killed on the battlefield, making an attitude to the war alliance with practical actions, and giving the demon domain and the corpse royal clan a crisp response.

"Night Wolf, draw your sword, fight!!" The 100,000 troops of the Night Wolf have a little understanding of the current situation on the battlefield, and they are full of winged wolves in the sky, and they are ready to pose the most threatening Demon Domain Raptor troops.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead! Fight me!" the demon domain was collectively furious, and launched an attack without superiority. They had been fighting for six or seven days, full of blood and fear, fearless of any challenge.

"Go on first!" King Ma Yan's frowning brows did not loosen, but after glancing at Tang Yan for the last time, he waved his hand and motioned to Nian Wuru and the others to settle today's battle first.

All of them focus on the overall situation, the survival and victory of the war alliance.

"Fight, fight!" The battle alliance quickly ignited a fiery passion from top to bottom, and the dense roar finally connected into a whole piece, causing a tsunami-like roar in the ocean.

The 'ocean' of despair and sorrow that lasted for six days and six nights was finally infused with the immortal fountain of 'hope', mixed with the factors of revenge and madness.

Up to the Martial Saint, the Half-Saint, down to the ordinary disciples, don't make the slightest reservation, don't worry about the protracted war for ten days and a half months, go crazy, fight, and vent all your feelings and strength.

They are more like drowning people grasping at a life-saving straw, and the power of the explosion can be imagined.

From a few to millions, this force detonated the battlefield.

In the end, the kink became the first hot in the northern battlefield since the beginning of the offensive and defensive war of the War Alliance.

At the same time, with the advent of Tang Yan, the ghost monk on the eastern battlefield suddenly got up, grabbed his scalp drum, and stepped out of the side hall: "Contact Kongwu and send me to the Cangsheng Palace!"

"Where are you going? You haven't finished the fight yet!" Xu Pojun got up suddenly, but the next moment, his consciousness was spinning, his eyes were dark, he raised his head and fell down, and he lost consciousness directly.

It wasn't until this moment that the watchman No. 5, who was guarding outside the door, clearly saw Xu Pojun under the 'dead air' and saw his true appearance.

Skinny, bleeding, and crawling with evil black threads all over his body, as if he had been sucked dry by some kind of ghost, polluting his soul, and had ...... On one’s last legs......

Terrible!!! Watchmen Five is secretly terrifying.

Is it Xu Pojun beating the drum, or is the ghost monk sucking Xu Pojun's flesh and blood and drumming?

I'm afraid it's the latter!

After making sure that Xu Pojun still had obvious breath, Watchman No. 5 was not too anxious, but immediately rushed out and ordered Chocolate.

His task is to fully cooperate with the situation in the Temple of the Son of Heaven, since the ghost monk suddenly made this move, it should have its special intentions, and the eastern battlefield is now gradually stabilizing, and the fifth naturally wants to help the ghost monk.

Without the support of the ghost monk and the scalp drum, the troops of the war alliance suddenly felt tired and weak, and many of them almost fell on the spot, but the rapid awakening of consciousness, as well as the all-out counterattack from the top, gave them new vitality. All the dead bodies fell, which was equivalent to losing a million troops, but the war alliance quickly adjusted its tactics, continued to hold the eastern defense line based on comprehensive defense, and waited for reinforcements after the high-level battle was over.