Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1792: Yanqi Xibu

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In the galaxy, Yan Tian Mo Zun closes.

Jiang Zixu also closes.

Yan Tian Mo Zun is full of confidence, threatening to let Jiang Zi fall down next time.

"The world is impermanent, what is the future, who can predict?" Jiang Zixu lightly saying.

"Oh, your human race is still so stubborn, but in the future, the human race will be destroyed by me Demon Race." Yan Tian Mozun Zhang Kuang smiled.

Then he moved and left.

Jiang Zixu also left quickly.

When the two left, the prestige gradually dissipated that day.

"Soon, both of them appeared in the void of the Beitian Mountains."

"Senior Jiang!" The human spirits were worried.

"Let's go!" Jiang Zi's hand flicked, wrapping everyone to leave.

"Ancestor, why don't you let me ..." Ming Ziyu frowned, and didn't seem to want to leave.

"This is just a spirit body of Yantian Mozun, not his deity. Even if you destroy him, it is useless." Jiang Zixuan said.

"What! This is just his spirit!" Wen Yan, Ming Ziyu the eyes reveals surprised.

"En." Jiang Zi nodded, and the emperor's soldiers flashed immediately, and the men and women wrapped in all races retreated immediately.

"Let's go!" Yan Tian Mo Zun's eyes flickered and took everyone away.

Nine Sun Saint Palace and other powerful people are surprised.

It ’s time to take advantage of this opportunity!

But they dare not ask.

Only the quasi-magic deity knew that Yantian Mozun only sent out the spirit body this time.

First of all, he is continuing to cultivate Wanyuan Avenue.

Secondly, he was afraid that the Emperor would shoot.

Therefore, Yantian Mozun didn't rush out the deity.

Boo, hoo!

The light pattern flashes, and the two parties are leaving.

The void in the Beitian Mountains gradually returned to calm.

But the Holy Land is not peaceful.

A large hall outside Jiang's.

Divine spirits of all races are gathered here.

Some ordinary heroes are outside the main hall.

The gods of all races are worried.

Obviously, they have a hard time forgetting the previous battle of His Holiness.

The scenes of that scene are vivid.

The prestige of Yantian Mozun is frightening.

Jiang Zixu can't compete with Demon Venerable unless the Emperor soldiers come out.

Furthermore, Demon Race also has a scepter left by the devil.

This is worrying.

The future is destined not to be calm.

That may usher in a dark age!

The cultivators of all races looked up and looked at Jiang Zixu on the temple platform.

The atmosphere in the main hall is dignified.

"But are you worried about Demon Race?" Jiang Zi asked in a glance.

"Demon Race seems really strong!" said a half-step god.

"Demon Race is really strong, but it is for this reason that I have to work hard, otherwise our human race will only be part of the Demon Race slave!" Jiang Zixu said.

"As for the emperor, you have also seen that the Demon Race also has emperor soldiers, and the emperor also has opponents. The only thing we can do is defeat our opponents, instead of counting on the assistance of the emperor."

In fact, the emperor is not out, mostly because of this.

Because of the continuation of a large clan, one must not rely on one person.

If these people are given too much dependence, they will only lose their fighting spirit.

As a result, it ’s not good.

The same is true. Jiang Zixu did not say that he had an imperial soldier.

Neither did the emperor live.

At this time, it is just telling about the plight of today.

Of course, he did not know where the emperor was.

"My human race can only keep on being strong!" Jiang Zi said sternly.

"Senior Jiang said very much." The quasi-sacred Venerable of Shangguan Wuhun nodded, "antiquity times is so difficult, we all survived, how can we give up at this time? Even for ourselves, for ours Descendants, in order to live forever, have to burn the fighting spirit and compete with Demon Race to the end. "

"Good, how can we admit defeat?"

"Okay, let's plan well, I don't believe it, our human race really can't compete with Demon Race."

The gods of each race nodded.

At this moment, they have no future.

"We can join forces to form a large battle together against Demon Race!"

"..."

Later, the gods of each race began to discuss.

Although they have only one deity.

But there are still a lot of quasi-divine deities in all races.

If you make good use of it, you will not be able to exert a combat power comparable to that of God.

Although this is still unable to compete with Yantian Mozun, it will not be a burden to Jiang Zixu at least.

So, the gods of all races started to act.

The retreat of everyone retreat, study the research method of formation.

The Sanctuary has fallen into a moment of preparation.

As for Demon Race, they are very indifferent.

......

In the **** source pool, Yantian Mozun evolved Wanyuan Avenue.

Then his spirit came.

Om!

I can only see his eyes flashing, and there is a blazing light in it, and the Wanyuan Avenue behind is turned into a **** pattern and contained in him.

"Tianzun?" Yan Tian Mozun sneered in the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, his heart moved, and he sensed the scene of the battle between the spirit body and Jiang Zixu.

I can only see that when he sucked in his mouth, the spirit was transformed into a rune, which fell into his body and was refused.

The Devil Emperor's Scepter fell into his palm.

"Every Tianzun is not a concern."

After fusing the spirit body, Yan Tian Mo Zun's eyes narrowed and muttered, "But this Emperor Emperor is a trouble!"

In fact, Jiang Zixu would be pregnant with imperial soldiers, he had long expected.

Otherwise he will not let a spirit go with a secondary imperial soldier.

"Fortunately, I also have an emperor in Demon Race." Yan Tian Mozun stroked the magic wand in his palm, a smile smiled from the corner of his mouth, and murmured, "Heng Di has his own devil emperor dragging, I just do the current thing. That is, as long as Wanyuan Avenue is completed, I will have the opportunity to impact the throne. If I set foot in the emperor's realm, the fighting power will certainly be the king of the emperors. "Thinking of this, Yantian Mozun's eyes had a shining light shining.

Only by becoming an emperor, can he truly override the gods.

The news of the battle between Demon Race and the Terrans in the Holy Land has also been spread to all tribes.

Even some mortals knew about it.

In this regard, some people are worried that Demon Race will destroy the human race.

There are also people work hard, those cultivators all work hard to try to strengthen themselves.

After Jiang's discussion, Xiao Yun, Xiao Ting and other Xiao's spirits returned to the clan.

For this battle, Xiao Yun was also very touched.

"Demon Race is very strong. If you want to go to the peak of Shinto safely, you have to rely on yourself." Xiao Yunxin felt.

Not only that, but in the future, if you want to protect the clan, the enemy is not just Yuwen Clan, Qingtian Clan and others.

This will be the opposition of the entire Demon Race and the human race.

This kind of hatred, almost no right or wrong, is inevitable. It is the ambition of Demon Race, which makes the family into a dangerous situation.

The only thing Xiao Yun can do now is to improve his strength.

Within Xiao.

Xiao Yun began to practice retreat.

Not only him, Yi Yi, Sister Ren, Sister Yan, Ling Xi, and others are retreating.

Now the world will come, and none of them want to be Xiao Yun ’s burden.

Even, in the hearts of everyone, they are more eager to fight side by side with Xiao Yun, to reduce some of the burden on the latter.