God level traveler

Chapter 324 Demon Race Legion
Seeing the golden shield trembling violently, Sanjue old man held his breath, his heart beating violently!

This restriction is about to be broken!
"The sword of the Three Absolute Swords will destroy the common people!"

With a loud shout, vast fluctuations gushed out from Sanjue old man's body, and all the true energy poured into the sword in his hand, and a giant sword covering the sky rose up, slashing towards the golden shield with unparalleled power.

"This wave!"

Xu Chen, who was in the ancient hall, also sensed the devastating blow at this moment, his complexion changed suddenly, and his spiritual thoughts immediately spread.

It was to see a terrifying sword light wrapped in a monstrous sword power, slashing fiercely on the golden shield.

And the protective shield only blocked it for a while, and it burst like a soap bubble.

"The cultivation of the three masters seems to have increased again!"

Xu Chen's face was solemn. Although he didn't fight, he already understood that the old man of Sanjue seemed to have reached the level of old man Tianhuo at this time. With such a cultivation level, it seemed that it would be extremely difficult to decide the winner in a short time. !

At this moment, a clear sound came from the system, and Xu Chen was overjoyed, the system upgrade was completed!
Immediately sink your mind into the system and see what has changed after the upgrade.

"Would you like to revise the authority to recognize the Lord of the 'Kingdom of God'?"

Hearing the question from the system, Xu Chen was stunned, "Could it be that this hall is the control hub of the Illusory Realm?"

Xu Chen had already used his divine sense to investigate before, but he didn't notice any clues.

"Immediately modify the authority to identify the master!"

Now that there was no extra time to think, Xu Chen immediately issued an order to the system.

"In the process of modifying the master's authority, one percent, two percent...."

The old man Sanjue stepped into the pavilion cautiously. He was worried that someone would have already stepped in first, so he was full of vigilance and didn't dare to be careless.

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Valley of broken souls.

In the dark valley, the black dragon and Yuan Hong of Wan Yao Palace stared solemnly at the black clouds constantly surging ahead.

The Ten Thousand Monster Palace disciples behind them were all holding their breath at this moment, looking nervously into the distance, the fluctuations coming from there made them uneasy.

But at this time, in the mountains in the distance, monstrous devilish energy surged up, and then, hundreds of figures with thick black energy all over their bodies slowly appeared in their field of vision.

"It's the Demon Race..."

Looking at the sudden appearance of a large group of figures, the black dragon said shyly, and immediately, a gleam of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Thousands of years ago, the demons invaded the Continent of Gods, and the entire Northern Territory was even turned into a dead zone.

And most of their ancestors died in this catastrophe. This kind of hatred has been completely imprinted in the bone marrow.

The moment they saw these phantoms appear, the pupils of the Wan Yao Palace disciples behind them also showed gritted hatred, which then turned into a high-spirited fighting spirit.

Sometimes, hatred is also a very terrible force, it can help people overcome fear.

Everyone showed eagerness to try, and they would rush forward as soon as the palace lord gave an order.

"Everyone be careful, these demons are not simple!"

Heilong is also a peak powerhouse in the middle stage of the Emperor Martial Realm. He is only one step away from entering the late stage of the Emperor Martial Realm. At this time, he feels a strong threat from this group of ghosts.

"Those three leaders are all strong in the middle stage of the Emperor Martial Realm, and each of the little commanders is also a strong person in the early stage of the Emperor Martial Realm!"

Yuan Hong is a strong late Emperor Martial Stage powerhouse through and through, and he can see the strength of those demon powerhouses.

"The demon race? We are not the demon race, the black dragon. Could it be that you won't recognize me if I become like this?"

At this moment, the leader's demonic energy slowly dissipated, revealing his pale face, and looked at the black dragon with a cold tone.

"What? You, you are Yuanlong!"

Seeing that familiar face, Heilong suddenly lost his voice in shock.

"That's right! I am your younger brother Yuanlong! My good brother, give up your resistance and join us, the Lord will bestow upon you great glory!"

Yuanlong, the leader of the demon clan, looked at the black dragon, playfully.

"He is not Yuanlong, or he has been demonized, and now he is possessed by demonic thoughts!"

Yuan Hong looked at the leader of the black-robed demon clan with a complicated expression, and then sighed.

"Jie Jie! Why do you resist, the Lord will bestow glory on you, and you will soon be one of us!"

After being called to reveal his identity, the leader of the demon clan no longer pretended to be, and the black energy shrouded his body again. Looking at Heilong and the others, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

"Great formation of ten thousand demons!" Heilong suppressed his sorrow, and shouted to the disciples of Ten Thousand Demon Palace behind him.

"Yes!"

All the disciples of Wan Yao Palace responded in unison.

Rumble!
The strength of tens of millions of demon palace disciples gathered together, and huge energy fluctuations spread out, as if even the earth trembled.

Dots of light extend from every disciple of the Wan Yao Palace, then form a light net, and finally converge on the black dragon.

The black robe on Heilong's body was automatic without wind, and a powerful aura radiated out, forming a tornado above his head, continuously devouring the vitality around him, and then pouring into his head.

And the fluctuations in his body also increased rapidly at this time, and it was easy to break through the barrier between the middle stage of Emperor Martial Realm and the late stage of Emperor Martial Realm.

Faintly, he was somewhat stronger than Yuan Hong who had already reached the late Emperor Martial Stage.

Yuan Hong looked at the black dragon with complicated eyes. Although the formation of ten thousand monsters can temporarily increase the strength of the black dragon, it will bring him huge damage.

After that, there will be decades of weakness, and it is even possible to lose the opportunity to break through to the late stage of the Emperor Martial Realm.

"Old Yuan! What are you still doing in a daze? Those demons at the early stage of the Emperor Martial Realm will be handed over to you! I sense that there are three groups of demons with more powerful auras approaching!"

The black dragon smiled boldly, and the blood in his body began to boil. His ancestors made great contributions to expel the demons, and now he wants to follow in the footsteps of his ancestors.

"Before, I heard a pavilion owner of Tianyi Pavilion say that there are four major legions in Tianyi Pavilion, wind, fire, mountain, and forest. I believe that the one who arrives first is the Fengzihao Legion, which is known for its speed! "

Yuan Hong nodded heavily, and then laughed loudly: "Okay! It seems that I was thinking too much, brother, I will accompany you here today to speak out about the blood of the demon race! If you die here unfortunately today, we will stop talking about anything. Immortal, Lao Yuan, I will definitely accompany you to find the spirit that makes up for your origin!"

Both of them had a fighting spirit, they stepped forward heavily, and a majestic true energy surged out.

"Very good! You guys are actually looking for death, so just be like them and become unconscious demon corpses!"

The demon leader Yuanlong Jiejie laughed, then waved his hand, and four figures with terrifying aura burst out from behind.

When everyone saw these figures, their complexions became gloomy.

These demon corpses were all transformed by the dead ancestors. Obviously, they secretly stole these corpses, and then these demon clans used demonic energy to refine them into demon corpses.

Presumably, even if they died, their heroic spirits would not be able to rest in peace, right?

(End of this chapter)