Chapter 541: The Great War is Approaching, and the Second Shift is on the Verge
This battle has attracted someone's attention.
If Long Aotian dared to violate the rules, he would either be attacked by the entire Ancient Continent.
Or, the order of the Que Tiangong will become an empty word, and from then on, the majesty will be greatly damaged.
So, when the army was just leaving.
A figure directly tore through the space and appeared beside Long Aotian.
But it's not who else Elder Qinghong can be.
"I've seen Elder Long Aotian!"
When the other party appeared, he looked at Long Aotian and said.
There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
"Elder Qinghong doesn't need to be polite, but is there something wrong!"
After hearing the other party's voice, Long Aotian asked.
"The palace master has learned about this matter, let me pass the order.
The powerful master of the Que Heavenly Palace, you can call it as you like.
But there must be no quasi-saint, otherwise, the majesty of the Que Tian Palace in the ancient continent will be lost!"
After hearing Elder Qinghong's voice, Long Aotian's heart warmed.
Then he spoke.
"Elder don't worry, this matter is not bothering the palace.
The human race can do it by itself, and it must not embarrass the palace master!"
After Long Aotian finished speaking, there was a gleam in his eyes.
The combat power of the Terrans is not strong.
But he didn't believe that these demon gods he summoned would be defeated by a White Tiger Clan.
"Elder Long Aotian is like this, I am relieved, but the power of Que Heavenly Palace has already been notified.
I will definitely take care of it at any time, and I will never let Elder Long Aotian suffer!"
After Qinghong's words fell, she disappeared into the field.
And the army of the Terrans is moving on.
Heavenly Netherworld City is the closest city to the human race.
And Long Aotian's destination is also here.
At this time, the army of the White Tiger Clan in the city was already eyeing it.
When the Terran army appeared.
On that day, the lord of the city of Hades was already standing on the head of the city.
There was a fierce cold glint in his eyes.
Looking at the Terrans below, there was not the slightest fear.
Apparently it was prepared.
Their people are mighty.
In this side of the world, you can rank in the top 10 forces.
Even the original demons, in some cases, also retreated three points.
Therefore, although the human race has been developing and growing under the leadership of Long Aotian now, it is not in the eyes of the other party.
"It's just a dozen to make a city.
Do you really want to tear your face with my White Tiger Clan!"
The city lord of the Heavenly Netherworld City stood on top of the city and shouted.
The voice was insolent.
Although the power of the human race is many, its combat power is too much worse than that of its own race.
"What kind of thing is your White Tiger Clan, but it can also be compared to my tens of millions of human races, it is simply looking for death!"
As soon as the other party's words were finished, Long Aotian spoke.
Around him, there were golden rays blooming out of his body, and standing there, it was more brilliant than the great sun.
As he spoke, it was like a djinn roaring.
made the power of the White Tiger Clan, for a while, extremely angry.
"Do you really think that your human race can compete with our big races!"
As soon as his words fell, a figure fell under the city.
This person is a great power of the White Tiger Clan.
Looking at the Terran army in the distance, there was contempt in his eyes.
Directly opened his mouth and shouted.
"Who dares to fight me!"
The sound was like the roar of a giant beast.
The powerful sound waves emitted a rolling torrent, as if they were about to pierce the sky.
"I'm going to fight you!"
Before Long Aotian could stop him, the power of a human race flew out.
Caught up with the strong man of the White Tiger Clan.
A flying sword, like a silver dragon, shuttles between heaven and earth.
Straight towards the other party.
And the strong man of the White Tiger Clan is not afraid at all.
The big knife in his hand exudes a blazing sword.
Meet the sword.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the two sides collided in one place.
There was a deafening roar.
Just as soon as he made contact, the powerful flying sword of the human race was directly collapsed and flew out.
It's already falling into the disadvantage.
And the power of the White Tiger Clan did not pause in the slightest.
In the next time, the sword slashed towards the power of the human race.
If this blow is solid, the opponent will definitely die.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that the sword gang was about to die.
The Terran mighty retreated sharply.
It's just that it hasn't been completely avoided.
The knife grazed the top of the chest.
Blood kept flowing out, apparently already injured.
It's just that there is still a look of disbelief in his eyes.
As soon as his body moved, he fought with the strong man of the White Tiger Clan with his bare hands.
"The combat power of the Terrans is too poor.
Without the three of them, they can't compete with the power of the White Tiger Clan in the same realm!"
Outside the battlefield, a powerful man from another force spoke.
If the powerhouse of the human race cannot be promoted to a quasi-saint, there is really too much difference between it and the other big races.
"Yes, if it is only a powerful battle, the Terrans will definitely lose this battle!"
Someone spoke when he heard the voices of the people around him.
Apparently not optimistic about the Terrans.
And above the head of the city, the city lord of the Heavenly Netherworld.
There was a look of disdain in his eyes.
If it weren't for the back of the human race.
With the words of Que Tiangong and that supreme, in this battle, he is confident that he will kill the other party.
In the second turtle shrinkage back to the dragon ridge.
So that they do not dare to take a step down the mountain.
"System, I'm going to summon, use merit points!"
Looking at the battle in the field, Long Aotian spoke.
"Ding, congratulations on the successful summoning of the host, the allegiance of the Great Witch Xingtian, and the peak of the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, please wait for the host!"
After hearing the sound of the system.
Long Aotian's heart couldn't help but be happy.
God of War, the one who has been in his ears since he was a child.
The existence that is regarded as an idol has finally been summoned today.
With him, I'm afraid that no one in the entire White Tiger Clan's power is his opponent.
At this time, in the battlefield, the power of the human race has gradually become weak.
was almost pressed and beaten by the strong man of the White Tiger Clan.
Not an opponent at all.
Defeat is already a matter of time.
"Haha, don't you Terrans have masters?
If there is no one, it is better to withdraw the army as soon as possible, so as not to regret it later!"
The city lord of Heavenly Netherworld above the city, after seeing this scene, spoke.
All the people in the city laughed.
"The prestige of the Iron Blood Maniac Demon is afraid that it will be lost in this battle!"
"Hmph, it's just a small clan, relying on the support of someone behind it, he dares to conquer the White Tiger clan, it's really beyond his strength!"
The people watching the battle around spoke even more unscrupulously.
Looking at the battlefield, there was disdain in his eyes.
Obviously, he thought that the Terrans would definitely lose this time.
It's just that as soon as their words were finished, the entire field was swept away by a monstrous battle intent.
In the end, it turned into a tornado that soared into the sky and slammed straight into the sky.
Scatter the clouds in the sky.
The whole world was filled with this fighting spirit.
Let everyone be stunned.
Even breathing is a stagnant feeling.
Didn't understand what was going on.
When they looked among the Terrans.
It was to see a giant man holding a golden shield standing beside Long Aotian.
The brilliance of the entire heaven and earth seems to have been covered by the other party.
It makes people feel like they don't dare to look at it directly.
That powerful coercion is even more terrifying than that of a quasi-saint.
But everyone knows that the other party is just a great power.
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