Primitive Demon Realm, Western Battlefield, Demon Cloud Overwhelming Realm, Garuda came into the world, and Wang Wei shook the sky.
Over the battlefield, the wind swept through, the dust filled the sky, and the third-ranked peerless powerhouse of the Eight Divisions appeared, and everyone's eyes turned to the past.
In the cloudy sky, the dragons roared, echoing the people who came.
"Dragon, stay safe."
In the void, Garuda stood in the sky, looking at the two-winged dragon in the dark cloud ahead, and said lightly.
"Garduro, congratulations on your freedom."
Long Zhong opened his mouth and responded. "Congratulations, no need. That Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign came out just to let me do my best. Has the current Heavenly Demon Sovereign fallen to such a degree that even a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't handle it." Garuda glanced at him. distance
The Sanctuary army, sneered and sneered.
"Don't be careless."
In the dark cloud, Long Zhong opened his mouth and said in a heavy tone, "The strength of the Golden Lion Clan is advancing by leaps and bounds. The strong are like clouds, and it is not so easy to deal with."
"yes?"
Garuda responded lightly, took a step forward, and walked forward step by step.
In the rear, in front of the demon army, Xuan Zhen looked at Garuda's back, his expression slightly condensed.
Garuda, a variable among the eight tribes, did not expect that the two Demon Sovereigns would release him.
On the opposite side, before the Sanctuary army, the six Sanctuary Palace Masters dressed in golden battle armor looked at the figure walking in front of them, and their eyes flashed with condensed colors.
"Garuru, the strength of the eight tribes is ranked third, second only to the Tianzhong and the demon god of war Asura. This battle will not be too simple, be careful." Sha Luo said, and reminded in a condensed voice.
The five sanctuary palace masters nodded. They had already experienced the strength of Long Zhong. Now, there is a stronger eight tribes. This war is more and more difficult to fight.
"Who's coming this time?"
Roja, the lord of the third house, spoke with a solemn expression.
"I'll come."
Dilu, the lord of the second palace, walked out, his domineering and majestic body contained the power to fight the sky, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he said solemnly, "Luojia, Sara, the two of you should observe his moves carefully, if you want to defeat him, you still have to It's up to you."
Roja's face condensed and said, "Be careful, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, my Sanctuary is not afraid of losing once. If you lose, you will immediately withdraw."
"Um"
Ahead, Dilu responded and continued to walk forward.
Between the two armies, the king confronted each other, and the powerhouses who were also in the king's realm had different auras. Dilu, the burly lord of the second palace of the sanctuary, is extremely domineering, and his bronze-colored muscles are full of explosive power. Among the lords of the 12th palace of the sanctuary, the most powerful person in physical strength, even if the top two strengths are Roga and Shaluo. , single force
Quantity is also inferior.
On the other hand, Garuda stood in the void, with a restrained aura around him, and he didn't look outstanding. However, everyone present knew that the person in front of him was a real powerhouse.
In front of the Sanctuary army, Roja and Sharo looked at the battle situation ahead, their eyes darkened.
Dilu's strength is not weak, but the opponent is Garuda, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight in this battle.
Between the two armies, the king faced off, the war was about to break out, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Diru looked at Garuda in front of him, his body tense, and he was fully alert.
"Don't you dare to shoot first, then come here."
Seeing that the former had no intention of shooting, Garuda sneered, stepped out, and disappeared instantly.
The speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, Garuda had already arrived in front of the Lord of the Second Palace of the Sanctuary.
The sharp claws cracked into the air, the wind howled, and the piercing and penetrating sharp light burst through the air and tore the former's chest.
When the crisis hit, Dilu subconsciously took a half step back, avoiding the sharp claws in front of him, and immediately shouted angrily, clenched his fists and blasted out, making a strong reply.
"boom"
An amazing punch of divine power broke through time and space and slammed directly into Garuda's body.
Outside of the battle, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family and the Sanctuary both looked nervous, concerned about the outcome.
"The strength is good, but it's too slow!"
In the battle situation ahead, in the violent air current, the figures of the two people manifested.
The wings are comparable to the golden stone, indestructible, even if Dilu's fist is amazing, it is difficult to hurt the slightest.
The offensive was ineffective, Dilu's expression condensed, he let out a deep drink, golden light all over his body, a steady stream of power poured out of his body, his right fist was raised, and he slammed down again.
"Only a reckless man with strength makes me uninterested in fighting."
Garuda's face flashed a dull look, his figure flashed, and he came behind Dilu in an instant, slammed his palms out, and fell on the former's heart.
"Uh"
With a muffled hum, Dilu's figure suddenly flew out of ten feet, blood splashed, and the golden armor was dyed red.
"Diro"
In front of the Sanctuary Army, the expressions of the five Sanctuary Palace Masters changed. No one would have thought that Dilu would have been hurt in less than three moves.
"The speed gap is too large, and Dilu's strength advantage cannot be exerted at all." Roja looked at the battle ahead and said with a heavy expression.
"Ready to shoot at any time." Sha Luo said, reminding.
"Um"
Roja nodded, his whole body was full of breath, there was no suspense in this battle, a victory or defeat, it didn't matter, the important thing was that Dilu couldn't have an accident.
Just when the two palace masters of the Sanctuary were ready to take action at any time, the battle ahead, the battle between Dilu and Garuda became more and more tragic.
The golden battle armor that shone with golden light is now dyed with vermilion, and there is a broken gap in one place.
A hundred paces away, Garuda stood still in the void, with sharp claws protruding from his hands, blood dripping down, making people terrified.
Dilu stabilized his body and forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body. A decisive color flashed in his eyes, and the whole body's real energy continued to rise. Suddenly, his blood ignited and burned wildly.
The Garuda in front of him is a huge obstacle to the Sanctuary. Before Roga and Sara find a way to deal with him, he can't just lose the battle like this.
"Barren Bull"
With a deep shout, behind Dilu, a huge alien phantom appeared. In an instant, the entire sky of the battle situation shook violently, and it was difficult to bear this terrifying Wang Wei.
"Not good"
In the rear, Roja and Sharo saw the desperate moves of the second palace lord in front, their expressions changed, their silhouettes swept out, and they galloped towards the battlefield.
Between the two armies, in the battle situation, seeing the opponent's desperate efforts, Garuda sneered even more, his wings fluttered, his body was like lightning, and he rushed into the sky.
Fast, fast to the limit, completely invisible, Dilu punched, and one side of the world collapsed.
"A reckless man, always just a reckless man, making the same mistakes is beyond stupid."
Behind Dilu, Garuda appeared, and the claws penetrated through the body, directly piercing the former's back heart.
"Uh"
Hot blood spurted out from Dilu's chest, claws penetrated his body, and ripped apart the former's heart.
"Diro"
Roja and Sara, who came from behind, were stunned, and their faces were horrified.
Dilu stretched out his hand and grabbed the claws that pierced the Lord's chest, turned around with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "I caught you, now is the real bullshit."
As soon as the words fell, Dilu fell quickly and smashed to the distant mountain.
The next moment, an astonishing big shock sounded, and outside the battlefield, a mountain collapsed with a sound, and the rocks flew and fell into a rain of stones.
After the big earthquake, dust and sand were flying all over the sky, and a figure with wings on its back slowly rose.
The blood from the corner of his mouth slipped silently, as strong as Garuda, and he could not be harmed in the last blow of the Lord of the Second Palace of the Sanctuary.
"Diro."
Sha Luo's figure flashed past and swept under the mountain, looking at the figure buried in the boulder, his fists clenched loudly.
In the void, Roja blocked Garuda's way, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.
The battle is about to rise to the extreme, the sky, the dragons descend from the sky, and the powerful breath makes people dare not ignore it.
"Don't fight any more, retreat!"
Shaluo took Dilu's body out from under the boulder, reminded him through voice transmission, and immediately swept away from the battlefield.
Roja snorted coldly, without fighting, he stepped forward and left.
In front of the demon army, Xuan Zhen looked at the two retreating sanctuary palace masters, and did not order to chase. In today's battle, the two strongest palace lords in the sanctuary did not take action. Even if he ordered to chase, it would be difficult to expand the victory.
The loss of a palace lord in the sanctuary was not small. Since the war began, his demon clan has finally gained the upper hand. Thinking of this, Xuan Zhen looked at Garuda in the battle situation ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, not to mention Garuda's character and reputation, the top three peerless powerhouses of the Eight Divisions are indeed shockingly powerful. Take it for his own use, for him,
will be a huge boost.
The Three Emperors City, the Mansion of the Thirteenth Prince, the front-line battle report was introduced. Inside the palace, Ning Chen looked at the content of the battle report, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Garuda, that odd number of the eight tribes
It seems that what he said to the ninth prince had an effect. The two demon emperors failed to invite Asura, so they had to send Garuda, who was more difficult to control, to fight.
There are now four members of the eight tribes, namely Asura, Garuda, Gandharpo, and Long Zhong. Presumably the remaining four will not wait too long.
The forces on the bright side were always easier to deal with than the forces in the dark. He had to find a way to force the remaining four of the Eight Orders out, so that he could find a way to deal with them.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen got up and walked towards the outside of the mansion.
The Third Prince's Mansion, after Xuan Qing got out of the grounds, the deserted Prince's Mansion returned to its former liveliness again.
For more than ten days, the prince's mansion has been visited by the royal family and nobles. No matter whether the third prince was banned or not, they now come to visit the mansion as if nothing happened.
Xuanqing didn't mention it, and also pretended that nothing happened, and received visitors one by one.
He knew very well that the battle between him and the eldest prince and the old thirteen would become increasingly fierce. At this time, any force had to fight for it.
"Your Highness"
At this moment, outside the palace of the king, the guards walked over quickly and respectfully saluted, "The thirteenth prince asks to see you."
"Um?"
Xuan Qing heard the words, frowning slightly, Old Thirteen? Why is he here.
"welcome."
"Yes"
The guard ordered to get up and leave.
Not long after, outside the palace, a figure with plain clothes and white hair appeared, walking step by step.
Inside the palace, Xuan Qing got up, looked at the person who came, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes. Inside the hall, outside the hall, the eyes of the two people collided, and an undisguised pressure swayed away, making people dare not approach.