But the little skeleton was obviously not weak. Seeing the Lord of Dragon Blood Peak who was rushing up, his mouth was opened and closed, as if he was scolding this stupid B.

It is a shame to hit one's own people.

boom!!

The little skeleton was not afraid at all, and he also used his fist to fight. His whole body was shining with golden light, and his power was actually stronger than the Lord of Dragon Blood Peak, and he knocked him away with one punch.

The Lord of Dragon Blood Peak looked at the deep depression in his fist, and his eyes immediately became bloodshot. No one gave him such pain for a long time. He didn't feel his blood boiling, and his whole body's strength was actually raised several times.

"Master of the Peak, the little skeleton is his own person." Chen Longxuan hurriedly stopped him. If it weren't for the war, he would have been interested in watching the two fight, but now is not the time.

"What? Our own people?"

When the Lord of Dragon Blood Peak saw that it was Chen Longxuan, his eyes widened, and his beard jumped on his face. He pointed at the little skeleton and asked in disbelief.

"Of course, the little skeleton is the guardian of this mine cave. You treat him as a member of the Nether tribe. Thanks to me, I saw it, otherwise, he called me and said, "I will only get beaten up."

Hearing Chen Longxuan's words, the little skeleton walked closer, his chin opened and closed, as if he was cursing again.

"Okay, you can't be acquainted with each other, so be cheered up! By the way, let the strong men in the Martial Master Realm here retreat, and you will defend here."

Chen Longxuan said to the two peak masters, and he turned around and ordered the little skeleton, "Get your team together and be ready to attack at any time."

Chen Longxuan continued to walk deeper.

"Hey! When the boy grew up, I dare not disobey his words, just as if the common people heard the imperial edict, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad."

"You crazy man, of course, are a good thing. He has grown up. Isn't this exactly what we expected at the beginning?"

After the two of them finished speaking, they began to send their own voice messages to inform the surrounding martial artists in the Martial Master Realm to set up defenses here.

Chen Longxuan did this reason. This is the intersection of many mines and roads. It is a terrain where one man can pass through thousands of people. It is twice the result with half the effort to stay here.

Chen Longxuan also sat not far away and closed his eyes to rest.

Time flies, and three days pass, Chen Longxuan sat there and disappeared, like a stone.

This is the turtle breathing technique that he has not used for a long time. He has practiced it again, and even the Martial Saint Realm cannot find him.

At this time, the war in the Dragon God Realm was the most intense. Chen Longxuan's clone led Xuanyuan Hall and his millions of legions, firmly guarding the entrance to the underworld.

No matter what attack the Nether tribe attacks, he will be repelled by him. His legion was trained by himself, and the fit was 100%. Now his soul power is countless times stronger. Commanding these legions is like an arm drive.

It can also conduct formation attacks based on the strength of the enemy, as flexible as your fingers, hitting wherever you point, and his existence, plus other generals under the Western Heavenly King's Crusade, the exit of the Western Heavenly King City is as solid as a soup.

There are fewer people in the Dragon Power Realm, and the people there are more ruthless than the other. I wish there would be such a battle!

So at the beginning of the battle, before the Nether tribe attacked, these people actually opened the passage and took the initiative to attack the Underworld, kill the people in the Underworld, and snatch their resources, like crazy people.

The powerful martial saint realm here respects Chen Longxuan. Over the years, Chen Longxuan's promotion has completely defeated everyone's fantasy that they want to surpass.

Whether it is cultivation or other things, everyone is beyond the reach of it, because Chen Longxuan is the hall master of Xuanyuan Palace and an eighth-grade alchemist. Therefore, in the Dragon Power Realm, his prestige surpasses everyone.

After they rushed into the underworld, they found that the people attacked them were the people from the Ming Xuan Palace and the Ming Yin Palace. They had no burden to kill them. These two halls were the worst-known even in the underworld.

Therefore, the powerful people in the Martial Saint Realm brought people from both sides of the Dragon Power Realm to directly repel them with a devastating blow.

Although these two halls are well prepared, their wronged souls and hungry ghosts were defeated by the people of Xuanyuan Hall. The mutated demon beast legion was killed by madman-like human warriors, taking out demon cores, and even dividing their bodies.

The soldiers of the Nether Clan retreated under this momentum.

Ming Tianlong, the heir of Ming Xuan Palace, had his frowns with the saint of Ming Xuan Palace, the former Han Lingxue. They had fought with human races for many years, but they had never seen such a perverted person.

Really grabbing!

It looks like a hungry ghost rushing to eat, a beggar sees money, and a straight man sees beauty, just like crazy. It is said that the people of the Nether tribe are fierce, but compared with these people, it is simply not worth mentioning.

"Bandits! What are these people so poor? Is it wrong for us to attack the Dragon Power Realm? I think there will be nothing here, only these evil people."

Ming Tianlong said angrily.

"Young Master of the Underworld is not restless. We are not without the power of a battle. We are constantly retreating to consume their aura. When we reach the underworld, they will not be able to recover their strength.

If I keep consuming it, I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat themselves without me waiting for it. I really want to see how long can the human race survive in the underworld?"

A warrior with a scary face and a vicious body full of vileness said that he didn't open his mouth when he spoke, which looked very strange.

"Then let them be rampant for a while. At that time, we will take back all the capital and interests." Ming Tianlong said with a dark smile.

"That's true, Young Master Ming Tianlong, don't forget the distribution of benefits we have set before. We only have the corpse, and everything else belongs to you."

"It's easy to say. It's easy to say!"

They set up camp at this moment. Because the human race rested today and did not attack, they were able to breathe. They have been running away these days and the army has dispersed a lot. I guess they are in danger.

In addition to the two of them, there were also several warriors from the Mingyin Temple with strong cultivation. The Saint Mingji sat aside in a daze.

"Ming Ji, what's wrong with you? You're so unconfused. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ming Tianlong asked with concern.

The saint Mingji frowned, and her cold and unparalleled face was full of worry. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she said lightly: "I saw Chen Longxuan in the human team. He is stronger than before..."

"What?" Ming Tianlong gritted his teeth. This name was his taboo. "Chen Longxuan! Damn it, isn't he in the Dragon God Realm? How could he appear here? With him, the human race can live in the underworld unscrupulously..."

Ming Tianlong punched the chair and stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with the light of hatred.

Once upon a time, the weak Chen Longxuan, who was as weak as an ant, almost became his puppet clone, but this tenacious guy actually merged with the battle soul he had divided and escaped in his hands again and again.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The last time the two met was in the Tianxuan Divine Sword. At that time, he was no longer a match for Chen Longxuan. How strong would he be now?

Looking at the abnormality between Ming Tianlong and Ming Ji, the people in the Ming Yin Palace were a little confused. They remember that Chen Longxuan was chased in the underworld and was extremely ferocious in the Black Demon Forest.

It is a famous Jedi in the underworld. It is said that after fierce battles, this person had been killed in it. Why would there be a Chen Longxuan coming out? Could it be that he still has a clone?

"Ming Ji, have you read it wrong? Didn't that kid be killed?" asked one person.

Ming Ji's eyes also shone with a light of hatred, "I know him even if he turns into ashes. With him here, our attack is really worrying!"

Their worries were redundant. Chen Longxuan was not actually here. What Ming Ji saw was just a wisp of Chen Longxuan's soul.

Although his true deity was not here, he still ordered the team to stop and began to teach the human warrior the Underworld Ghost Art. After practicing this Art, you don’t have to worry about the supply of power when you stay in the underworld.

At this moment, his soul was floating in the barracks, with Ri Qingtian and Yue Tianhe standing on both sides, and several other martial artists from the Martial Saint Realm standing below.

"My soul can only be hidden for a while. You have to supervise all human warriors and quickly practice this technique. It is the key to the outcome of our battle.

If we successfully defeat the enemy, we can take advantage of the victory and sneak into the enemy's rear, cooperate with other realms to attack forward and backward, and defeat the forces of the Nether Clan one by one."
Chapter completed!