The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 1685 Immortal, I will deal with it

  Yan Ye raised his eyebrows at night, and he looked towards Emperor Feng and Emperor Mo who were standing beside him, "I'll leave this to you, I'll take care of this old man!"

"good!"

  Emperor Feng and Emperor Mo knew very well that they came here today mainly to accompany the prince to study besides making a big splash. Rather than saying that this is a 33-day battle, it is better to say that it is a game specially prepared for Bei Tinghuang.

  It is only today that everyone knows that the strength of the Yanmotian clan has not been damaged in a hundred thousand years. Even if the city fell, the combat effectiveness did not decrease at all.

   I don't know the strength of that old thing on the top of the demon spirit, but Bei Tinghuang is not too worried about Yan Ye. She is very aware of Yan Ye's strength, which is also unfathomable.

Bei Tinghuang is wearing a silver thunder armor, Xu Xiaomo is leading an army of 100,000 soldiers from the Black Region of Kyushu, Chu Feng is leading an army of iron and blood, and Bei Tingjing's subordinates are the 100,000 troops from the Land of Mist that should have been led by Bei Tinghuang. army.

   Lu Yaofeng's eldest son, Lu Weizhuo, led an army of 100,000 in Xiaofeng Tianyu. Qinglong and Baihu led the 100,000 troops of the Yanmotian clan respectively. No one thought that the Yanmotian clan seemed to have withered for so many years, but their strength was preserved so well. Method.

  The four major guards led powerful puppet fighters to guard Beitinghuang. Obviously, their duty was to protect Beitinghuang's safety.

  Mr. Nan Ling, Leng Qianmo and the four great venerables each led an army of 100,000, mighty and mighty like the arrival of heavenly soldiers, arranged according to the array arranged by Yan Ye, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

With the start of the fight between Yan Ye and the ancestors of the Spiritual God Race, the people of the second echelon have already started fighting, that is, those powerful elders in their respective forces, all of them are the strength of the Supreme Realm, but unfortunately, this side In the camp, apart from Ming who fought against the Qilin Supreme, and Emperor Mo who crushed Feng Yin, Fengdi and Minghong faced each other, and the Eastern Supreme easily swept the Supreme Realm powerhouses of the opposing camp.

   These people don't seem to be playing very seriously. Some jokes are that the opponent's strength is too far behind their own.

  Bei Tinghuang was a little worried. Don't win the battle between the masters, but lost the group battle below. At this moment, in the opponent's camp, under the command of its commander, the Longevity Legion condensed a sky-shattering long knife, and slashed towards Beitinghuang's camp.

  The long knife was sharp, and the cold light was threatening, the entire sky was torn apart, and the space began to turmoil.

   "Fix formation!"

Following Bei Tinghuang's clear shout, the monsters under her command condensed a battle spirit. A powerful nine-color dragon phoenix let out a roar, with sharp rays of light in its eyes, and wagged its tail, towards that one He slammed the long knife hanging in his own camp.

  Boom!

The huge energy shock wave washed away the old ancestor and Yan Ye who were fighting on the zenith, and the two jumped back in unison, avoiding this powerful one, tearing the sky apart, showing a chaotic space. Stream of shock waves.

   And the long knife, before it could be completely sacrificed, it disappeared into nothingness. Beitinghuang's team is like a real sharp knife, piercing the enemy's heart. The vanguard was victorious, and the team was like no one in the land. When everyone raised their swords and fell, the blood of the entire Tongshan Mountain was like a mountain spring, flowing down from the top of the mountain.

  (end of this chapter)