"Aro, the eagle nose demon general, I''ll give it to you." looking at Liu Yunluo in front of him, Long Ya nodded and said solemnly.


    Now Liu Yunluo, after swallowing and refining the broken God blood crystal, his strength has reached the early stage of the land respect territory. If he tries his best to stop one of the strange devil generals, he will certainly be able to do it.


    Then the dragon''s eyes turned, his eyes fiercely locked the other demon general wearing armor, and said coldly, "that guy, I''ll stop."


    After that, Longya looked at the twelve members of the blood guard, such as ye Chen, Murong Yin and Qin Yuxuan, and said in a low voice: "you lead everyone and stop the rest of the demon warriors. Be sure to hold on until the boss comes back or the portal is opened!"


    Everyone nodded heavily, as if the air had become a little tight at the moment.


    Qin Yuxuan''s slender jade hands poked out, and the dark red magic piano flashed out.


    With the slender jade finger pulled slightly, "Zheng" sounded, and there was an amazing energy fluctuation in the crisp and pleasant piano sound.


    Lin Yan took down the ice dark magic bow behind him, and pressed his right palm on the bow string. Although there was no arrow, with Zhenyuan pouring in, an ice blue arrow slowly condensed out, emitting the air of yin and cold.


    Jiang Yu summoned his bloody ghost puppet. As soon as the huge bloody figure appeared, there was an extremely fierce and bloody breath sweeping away. Even those demon warriors saw it, and there was a sense of surprise in their eyes.


    When the far attacking Eagle Claw group Qin Yuxuan, Lin Yan and Jiang Yu stood out one after another and lined up in a row. Ye Chen, Lei Meng, Lu Zifeng and long Yunfei, as Panshi group, immediately stood around the eagle claw group in four directions.


    Boom!


    Ye Chen attracted the yuan God and immediately changed into a thunder spirit form. Blue and purple thunder lingered all over the body, filled with violent current. Lu Zifeng also suddenly displayed the shape of a rock mountain, and his muscles were covered with a layer of hard rock skin.


    Murong Yin stood at the front of their two groups. The red shadow seemed small, but it burst out a blazing flame, which should not be underestimated.


    After seeing the strength of the twelve blood guards, the disciples of the temple Pavilion flashed their eyes and felt that there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in the battle.


    "Ladies and gentlemen."


    Longya glanced at all the disciples of the temple Pavilion and slowly took a breath. An unusually low roar suddenly sounded: "in this war, we can''t lose face on the continent of the sky!!"


    Hearing the speech, all the disciples of the temple Pavilion present were at this moment. A crazy color appeared on their faces. Loud and neat roars suddenly rang out: "strengthen my temple Pavilion!"


    With the roar of the disciples of the temple Pavilion, it reverberated in this heaven and earth, and a very solemn and stirring atmosphere suddenly filled the air.


    However, this solemn and stirring is not the slightest fear of the upcoming bloody war with the demon clan. Instead, there is a strong crazy war spirit in his eyes, which is mixed with the hatred that was hard to erase more than 500 years ago!


    The ink dust suspended on the top of the mountain looked at these temple and pavilion disciples who suddenly became terrible from a distance, but there was a sneer at the corners of their mouth. Immediately, their voice suddenly became gloomy: "start, don''t leave any!"