When seeing the familiar Dianjiangtai, all the senior members of the ancient gods cried in tears, and those who were resurrected from the tomb of heroes were full of awe.
"Common!" With a loud voice sounded, as if someone was playing drums invisibly, instantly, the aura of the millions of ancestors below directly increased by a large amount invisibly, and there was no more sense of depression.
The Dianjiangtai roared even more, and the levy made a rapid rotation, forming a crack, until a huge figure slowly walked out of it.
In an instant, millions of ancient gods shouted together.
"It's Demon Douta, it's my clan Demon Douta, I knew it must still be there and won't abandon us!"
In fact, it was true. After the demon Douta, who was wrapped in ice vines, walked out, his goal was very clear, and he joined the ranks of the high priest directly to fight against the intermediate warrior.
The intermediate fighter quickly opened the distance between the two sides, because the sudden appearance of so many immortal five powerhouses made him feel the pressure.
Taking advantage of this effort, You Lu also separated from the two Intermediate Warriors who haunted him, and then looked at Dian Jiangtai with excitement, tears rolling in his eyes.
Six immortals and five-level demon spirits, three intermediate warriors also gathered together, with solemn faces, things seemed a little beyond their expectations.
After the demon Douda walked out, immediately afterwards, the demon Ecang, Sky Ray, Jinpeng, Corpse Nightmare, Zhen Sha, Jie Ya, Fang Yun, Tai A, Stone Soul, Yin Puppet, Night Burial, Sang Xiang, Ji An , Howl, Crimson Silkworm, Ghost Fang, Fire Frog all walked out.
A total of eighteen demon spirits, one against five, all walked out, and then stared at the few people who broke through.
The three mid-level fighters looked at their subordinates in a puzzled way, how could they turn around to deal with him? They haven't seen each other for only 13 years. What happened
No, the flow of time in this space seems to be different from the outside world, much faster.
In an instant, everyone's confidence greatly increased, and many dead gods were grouped together, and eighteen demon spirits came to help themselves. The victory of this battle suddenly tilted to their side.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
At this moment, three extremely loud applause echoed in everyone's ears, and the originally excited ghost looked towards the rear in an instant.
The three figures were slowly walking out of the space, and the isolated three intermediate warriors and six demon spirits suddenly lit their eyes.
"team leader!"
That's right, the three who appeared at this moment were Peng Tie, Blood Sickle, and Di Feng, the senior warriors of the same level as You Lu, and Peng Tie was the one who applauded.
"Yes, it's not bad. I didn't expect that I would meet so many acquaintances and come back to life? It seems that the three princes of the Su family had been tricked by the three princes of the Su family after such a hard work. The guy is here too, it's been a long time!" Peng Tie said with a smile, like an old friend recounting the past, his voice is full of nostalgia from the past.
When seeing the three people, the high priest looked ugly. All the resurrected immortal emperors and the top demon spirit masters hugged quickly. It was here that year, and they and others were killed by these people.
They were simply too horrible, the guardian Hefeng died tragically, and Master Tian Waitian was able to get rid of himself before sealing them.
Are they also awake
You Lu directly took a step forward, and the three intermediate warriors and six demon spirits hurriedly detoured past, with a look of excitement on their faces, and then bowed to the three of them.
"Three adults, where are the two captains Song Bei and Wushou?" Intermediate soldiers asked, because two of them were officially their subordinates.
At that time, the main combat force attacked two eighth-level kingdoms of God. Five of their five teams were followed by five captains all the way to kill the fugitives. Finally, they arrived in this strange star field. After several attacks, the captains of five high-level fighters took eighteen people. When the demon broke in, there was no more news.
This waiting lasted for thirteen years, and the one hundred mid-level warrior subordinates and more than three hundred demons remained outside. They kept attacking the entrance, but the seal was too strong. Now they finally rushed in, but they saw ten. Eight demons turned out to be the natives of this star field, and there were three of the five captains left.
Facing the question from this member of the Wushou squad, Peng Tie only glanced at him faintly, and he was so scared that he did not dare to ask too much.
Many of the ancient gods who were originally delighted became desperate again. It was the three of them who sacrificed the lives of one hundred thousand ancient gods each time before they could be put into the real world.
Any of the three of them can fight against the Lord Guardian. It is impossible to fight one against three, not to mention that there are five sealed pillars left.
"Why, the injury is still not healed? I think your breath is a bit uneven. Let me tell you an unfortunate news. We have all recovered, and we are stronger than before the seal. Let your master three princes show up, I I know that he is not dead, but I don't know, how is his injury recovered? This time, can we seal the three of us again?" Peng Tie said with sarcasm.
You Lu hadn't spoken yet, and walked out of the space of the demon before he clicked the platform, and a figure slowly walked out of it.
He is holding a bloody long sword that is as tall as a person, and it is scarlet and scary, with black hair dancing on his head, and black gods on his forehead, making him feel unstoppable.
His face was thinner, but it was full of perseverance, and the invisible space under his feet was condensed into substance at this moment.
The pupils, like black holes, stared at the three Peng Tie indifferently.
"This time, I won't seal you again. I really want to see if your blood, who is immortal, can help me resurrect a person!" Su Yan came out of the broken bridge, his voice was full of icy cold, and he calmed down. Slowly stretched out his left hand, a strand of hair slowly floated up.
Looking at the familiar back, You Lu knelt down on one knee and bowed in tears.
"Old slave, I have seen the third prince!" His voice was trembling, full of relief. After tens of thousands of years of surviving and waiting, it was finally not in vain, the third prince, it succeeded!
The high priest and many other god emperors also looked at Su Yan in tears, with enthusiasm surging across their faces. In their hearts, that figure was like a god and was inviolable.
It turned out that Lord Tianwaitian has been there all the time.
"Meeting Lord Tianwaitian!" The senior leaders of the ancient gods all bowed together, and more and more people looked at the appearance of the high priest and guardian, and finally reacted. They flushed with excitement, with twists and turns, the message they received today. Too much, too much to digest.
"Meet Lord Tianwaitian!" All the three million ancient gods bowed and bowed.
Wei Yu, Cang Mei Qingze, and Yu Lao Wu Shi, among others, couldn't believe it.
Isn't he Su Yan? Although his body and face have slightly changed, his aura is even more different, but besides that, he is the Su Yan everyone knows, how could he be the legendary Lord Tianwaitian
Feeling the aura of the pinnacle of a junior combatant exuding from Su Yan at this moment, the expressions of the originally ridiculous Peng Tie trio changed drastically.
"How can he recover? He's even tougher than before?"
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