The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Mo Yu fled away, Qinglong and Baihu guarding Yang Zhijiu with an unwilling face fell down.

"Master Yan, let's go!" Qinglong called.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Huo Guang, the big formation has been broken, your star will, the control of dragon energy should be getting weaker and weaker!" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yes, after the explosion, it is almost less than one hundred! And less and less." Huo Guang nodded.

"Well, at the last moment, control as much as you can control, try your best to control the dragon energy and infuse your legion!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Boom!"

A large number of dragon gas fragments suddenly rushed to the place of three thousand silver armors.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"……………………

One by one, the fragments, like small golden dragons, were as many as tens of thousands, and they went straight to the place of three thousand silver armors.

"Open your mouth and swallow!" Yan Chuan shouted at Three Thousand Silver Armor.

"Yes!" Three Thousand Silver Armor responded.

"Roar!"

One after another opened their mouths, one after another golden dragon shot, three thousand silver armor opened their mouths and quickly swallowed the golden dragon. For a time, three thousand silver armors were exposed to golden light.

"Dragon Qi enters the body? Haha!" Jiu Jiansheng's eyes lit up.

When he probed his hand, Jiu Jiansheng took out his own wine gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, and suddenly sucked in the dragon Qi rushing towards him.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Yangzhijiu, as if they did not look like these dragons.

"Okay, it's time to go!" Yang Zhijiu was angry at this moment.

After working for a long time, Wan Miao Demon Lotus was taken by Mo Yuxi, depressed!

"Boom!"

The battle for Jin Shishi from above has become more intense.

"Let's go!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Qinglong and Baihu opened the way. Escort Yan Chuan and his party quickly moved closer to three thousand soldiers.

"Lord!" Three thousand soldiers said excitedly.

"Junior Brother Yan Chuan, great!" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.

"We are leaving! How about you?" Yan Chuan looked at Jiu Jiansheng.

"Let's go, let's go, even though I hate the true monarch Black Feather, I really can't beat him now, and his forty-nine calamity is about to end soon. Besides, I stayed behind and competed with dozens of gods. Shi? That is looking for death. With these dragon spirits, I am already very satisfied, let's go, let's go!" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.

"Go!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Suzaku, Xuanwu, open the way!" Qinglong shouted.

"Good!" the two answered.

"Boom!"

Amidst the shaking of the earth and the billowing smoke and dust, Yan Chuan and his entourage swiftly went to the outsiders who had broken open.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The strength of the three thousand soldiers was low, but there were a group of strong escorts. Although the journey was dangerous, not many people were injured.

After an hour, everyone was outside.

Outside the array, countless mountains and rivers collapsed, apparently affected by the large array.

In the rear, smoke and dust soared into the sky, and streams of light shot out from the array, and the strong were constantly fighting, and the town of Shishi was now a must for the strong.

"Go to my place and wait for Mr. Wen Ruo! Maybe Miss Mo is still there too!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu's eyes lit up. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

When they came, the Silver Armored Armed Forces had a universal level of strength four and five, but when they left, they had the lowest level of seven. They even swallowed dragon energy, so their cultivation level would surely rise.

The travel speed was much faster, and on the 5th, everyone returned to the bamboo house.

"Yu Xi?" Yang Zhijiu looked around.

"Master, there are words left by Miss Mo at the door of your master bedroom!" Liu Jin immediately stepped forward.

"Oh?"

Everyone quickly walked to the door of Yan Chuan's master bedroom.

On the door, a piece of paper is pasted. It was written in a beautiful line of fine print.

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Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, I have already returned to the Jokhang Holy Land, you stay and protect Young Master Yan! Wait for me!

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"It's the word of a saint!" Qinglong affirmed after taking the paper.

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