The light was bright, the void broke open, and the five people from Ling Xiao stepped out from the gate of the void and appeared in the God of War Academy.
"Huh? Not good!"
Ling Xiao's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately saw a black magic light barrier over the entire Ares Academy, covering the entire Ares Academy, containing the aura of darkness, evil, coldness and murder.
Ang! Ang! Ang!
The sound of dragon roars sounded in the sky, causing the void of the best friend to tremble violently. Ninety-nine and eighty-one golden dragons rose across the sky, forming a huge formation of nine-nine dragon gods. They were fighting with that
A layer of polished enchantment counterbalances.
There were already heavy casualties in the God of War Academy. Many of the disciples of the God of War Academy were beheaded by the powerful demons who appeared and disappeared one after another. There was blood in the sky, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, just like Shura Hell.
Tong Yuan and Han Li were furious, each holding a powerful holy treasure, and together with many elders, activated the Nine-Nine Dragon God Formation, and were competing with the three figures in the sky, but they were retreating steadily at this moment, as if
It's already the end of the battle.
Those three figures were three old men in black robes. They were all surrounded by demonic aura, evil and dark. Their eyes were full of bloodthirsty and cruel killing intent. The terrifying auras around them were intertwined, and they had reached nine levels.
Transformed into the semi-saint realm, his strength is extremely terrifying.
"Is he a strong man from the Demon Clan? Damn it! They actually sealed off the entire God of War Academy. No wonder the sect didn't get any news. Please save people!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rushed towards the three black-robed old men above the sky.
Ling Xiao could recognize that the three black-robed old men were all powerful men from the Demon Clan. They were extremely powerful. Even if Tong Yuan and Han Li had perfect holy treasures and nine-nine dragon gods, they would not be able to support them at this moment.
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"Long Aotian? Why are you back? Get out of here quickly! You are no match for them. Leave quickly and tell the sect that the demons invaded and let the sect avenge us!"
Tong Yuan and Han Li also discovered that the five Ling Xiao people appeared in the central teleportation array, and their eyes suddenly showed extremely anxious looks, and they quickly urged.
They couldn't see the cultivation level of the five Ling Xiao people. After all, even Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan had reached the realm of one-turn semi-saint. But in their view, the three powerful Heavenly Demons in front of them were too terrifying.
Many elders of Ares Academy could not withstand their blow, and most of them were killed or injured. Ling Xiao and others were certainly no match for them.
"Don't worry, Dean! These three devil cubs are left to me!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, but his eyes were extremely cold. The tragic death of so many disciples and elders of Ares Academy completely aroused the monstrous murderous intention in his heart.
Damn those devil cubs from the demon tribe these days!
"Huh? Disciple of the God of War Academy? With a mere cultivation level of half-saint, I think you are seeking death! Give up your flesh, blood and spirit, you little guy who overestimates your capabilities!"
An old man in black robe was slightly surprised when he saw Ling Xiao, but his eyes were full of cruelty. He reached out and grabbed Ling Xiao with his claws!
"Long Aotian, leave quickly! You are no match for them!"
Tong Yuan and Han Li were almost going crazy with anxiety. They would rather die themselves than Ling Xiao die for them.
"Dean Tong, Elder Han, don't worry! Those three demons are no match for Long Aotian, they are dead!" Nishang, fluttering in feathers, landed next to Tong Yuan and Han Li, and said calmly
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There was also a trace of cold murderous intent in her eyes. Even though she had a cold temperament, seeing so many disciples of the God of War Academy died tragically also gave rise to a trace of murderous intent in her heart.
"Those three powerful men from the Heavenly Demon Clan are all high-level semi-saints. You don't know that Long Aotian is definitely not their opponent... Hey, you are... you are... the Saintess in Color?!"
Han Li said extremely anxiously, but when he saw Nishang's appearance clearly, his whole body was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
Han Li has seen the colorful saint in the Temple of War!
Saint Nichang is a direct disciple of the God of War. She is extremely talented and powerful. It is said that she once killed a peak expert who was a nine-turn semi-saint. She has always been the senior sister in the hearts of many disciples of the God of War, and is a legendary existence.
Han Li never expected that the Saint in Colorful Dress would come to the God of War Academy.
But, what does Saintess Nishang mean when she says that the three powerful demon clans are no match for Long Aotian?
Han Li had some doubts in his heart, but the next scene completely stunned him and Tong Yuan!
Boom!
Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense with the three powerful men of the demon tribe at all. They had completely aroused the murderous intention in Ling Xiao's heart.
The vast power that destroyed everything came directly towards the black-robed old man in front of him!
"What?! No...ah..."
The black-robed old man originally had a sneer on his face, but he felt that a disciple of the War Temple who had turned half-saint dared to take action against him, and he simply didn't know how to live or die.
But as soon as Fan Tianyin appeared, he felt a threat of death, his face suddenly changed, and he began to roar, his voice full of unsuppressible fear.
boom!
But the power of the Fan Tianyin was so terrifying, like an immortal mountain that suppressed for eternity. As a nine-turn semi-saint, the black-robed old man didn't even have the slightest resistance, and was directly blasted into powder by the Fan Tianyin!
"Could that black seal be the one from the legend..."
Han Li and Tong Yuan's eyes widened, and their whole bodies trembled. They felt their breathing became extremely rapid. Han Li seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened involuntarily.
"That's right! It's Fan Tianyin! Long Aotian is now in charge of Fan Tianyin and is the master of the war hall!"
Nishang confirmed Han Li's guess and said slowly.
Take charge of Pantianyin!
Lord of the war palace!
Both Han Li and Tong Yuan felt as if they were in a dream, and they couldn't believe what Nishang said, but everything they saw in front of them was so real. Apart from Fan Tianyin, what else could kill a nine-god statue in one fell swoop?
A peerless strong man who turned into a semi-saint?
This news echoed in their minds, leaving them stunned.
"No! Run away!"
The first strong man from the Heavenly Demon Tribe was killed by Ling Xiao, and the expressions of the remaining two black-robed old men also changed greatly. The terrifying fluctuations emitted by Fan Tianyin made them feel numb on the scalp and trembling all over.
, there was no resistance at all in his heart, and he was about to run away into the distance.
Whoosh!
The Fantian Seal exuded monstrous holy power, and suddenly it surged up in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if it had turned into a mountain hundreds of millions of feet long, and suppressed it directly towards the two old men in black robes!
puff!
Two masses of blood mist exploded, and the two ninth-level semi-saints were killed by Fan Tianyin without even having time to scream!