The ancient capital of Zhenzhu, a small but luxurious Tian Yao Camp a hundred miles northwest.

In the golden tent with jewels, the demon king of Yama watched the battle in front of the ancient capital of the prison with his secret technique.

After the Demon Edict led the Tianmo Army to the ancient capital of Zhenzhu, the Demon King of Yanmo came.

Of course he has to look at this battle. This battle not only affects the situation of the ancient capital of the prison, but also the situation he is about to face.

The Heavenly Demon Army lost three battles and three defeats.

The Demon King Yan was not angry, but instead applauded.

The more miserable the Demonic Defeat is defeated, the more it proves that he is not incompetent, but his luck is not good and his opponent is too strong.

It would be better if the Demonic Order was defeated directly, so that he would have the opportunity to compete for the power to command the army.

On the golden tent chair, Prince Kuilong sat on it, his face was not very good.

Not because of illness, but because of panic.

He has been hiding in Yan Yaocheng and dared not go back to see the Demon Emperor Ditian. Moreover, if he is captured, he will definitely be skinned by the Demon Emperor Ditian.

He is trapped in this kind of fear and emptiness every day, and it would be strange if his face looks good.

Moreover, he gradually discovered that he would be in trouble for all the things related to Ye Xuan.

Since the first time I met in Tianxiao City, I will be unlucky every time I see it.

It almost caused him to have a stress reaction. As soon as he saw Ye Xuan, his heart and liver trembled.

"Maternal ancestor, if I come out like this, if my father knows, I will definitely be captured. He will definitely beat me to death." Prince Kuilong said in a panic expression.

The Demon King Yama turned around and glared at him, snorting: "What are you afraid of? If you want to regain your father's trust, you must bring back the ancient capital of the prison. And it cannot be taken back by other demons, you must take it back in person."

"But how can I take it? Even the Demon Ancestor is dead. Look at the beast named Ye! He killed three more martial gods. Even the Heavenly Demons from the Immortal Temple and the Tribulation Demon Palace are not his opponents. What can I do?" Prince Kuilong roared excitedly, his expression a little crazy, as if he was tortured madly.

The Demon King Yama walked up and slapped him with a backhand.

Bang!

"Calm down! It's just a defeat, what's the point?"

Prince Kuilong bent his waist, trembling all over, and clenched his fists and said, "But my father no longer trusts me."

"Hmph! That's because he thought the Longyuan Army was easy to deal with. Look now, what was the Demonic Era like? He lost three battles and three defeats, and three Heavenly Demon Martial Gods died. He had not even started to attack the city, so he was defeated like this."

When the Demon King Yama said this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and snorted coldly: "When he finishes his battle, we will go back to get the power of the general army immediately."

"But, the Demonic Order was appointed by the Father himself." Prince Kuilong was still afraid.

"Hmph! No matter who appointed him, he is a lowly person who does things for the Heavenly Demon Royal Family. You are the prince of the Heavenly Demon Clan. It is not an exaggeration to kill him like a defeated general!" When the Yama Demon King spoke, his face showed a cold murderous intent.

Just as the demon king of Yama was speaking, the picture of the Qianli Mirror transformed by the secret technique changed, and the battle began again.

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Ancient capital of prisons.

Under the gate of the North City, the Magic Eagle looked extremely ugly.

The Heavenly Demon Army damaged three martial gods in a row, and they were all the Heavenly Demons with respect in the Immortal God Temple and the Jieluo Demon Palace.

Moreover, all three Heavenly Demon Martial Gods died at the hands of one person.

If this person cannot be killed in this battle, then no matter how you fight this battle, you will be a big defeat.

What made the Demon Era even more angry was that the peak combat power invited this time was already dead.

At this moment, he finally couldn't sit still, slowly stood up from the temple saint, took off the golden cloak from his back, and jumped into the air.

The six arms spread out at the same time, and an unparalleled aura burst out, bullying the world and being unparalleled.

The five arms of the Demonic Era remained open, and the first arm on the right stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Xuan, shouting: "Do you dare to fight me?"

Wow!

Both armies were in an uproar at the same time.

The commander of one side actually appeared in person to fight, and this rarely happens.

After all, the commander of the first army is to command the entire army. If something happens to the general, the situation will be out of control.

Therefore, in the past three hundred years, there have been very few cases of Qin Tai'a personally fighting.

The Ye Xiao Dark Guard has long been able to find out the information about the Demonic Order.

After all, he is the high priest of the Demon Emperor's tribe. The information of this kind of demon who has been exposed to his vision has always been the most detailed.

"The Demonic Edict, the high priest of the Demon Emperor's tribe, has six arms, which is delicious and spits lightning, and calls for wind and rain. He has served as the high priest of the Demon Emperor's tribe for fifty years, and has reached the sixth-level martial god, holding the Demon Emperor's tribe's treasure. According to the records of the lost classics of the Jieluo Demon Palace, the Demon Emperor's tribe was left by a Demon Emperor's tribe in ancient times, and it should be a treasure of the God King."

"Huh... the sixth-level martial god, holding the God King's treasure. This is too strong."

The Longyuan Army even began to worry about Qin Tai'a.

"General, the general does not have to fight. We just need to defend the ancient capital of the prison." Fang Qianxiao reminded.

Qin Taia remained silent, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

Although Fan Yuan did not belong to Longyuan Army, from his position, he also did not want Qin Tai'a to fight. If something unexpected happens, if the ancient capital of the prison is lost, his Southern Wilderness Army will also suffer.

Fan Gongyuan quickly turned his head to look at Shen Tongming and asked, "Look at this..."

Shen Tongming's face looked a little ugly.

When the Demon Tie came out, he felt that the third-level martial god was too weak and he disdained to fight.

When Kui Sheng came out, he felt that three swords could be killed, so he didn't care about it. When he thought about what Long Yuanjun asked him for, he reluctantly could not draw his sword.

When the stone demon came out, his cultivation level was already two small levels higher than his. Even so, he was confident that he could win over the second level, but it would be quite difficult.

Now, the commander of the Heavenly Demon Army, the high priest of the Demonic Army, actually went to fight in person, but the sixth-level martial god, holding the treasure of the God King, three levels higher than him.

How to fight this?

In front of the strong man at the Martial God Realm level, who can go above the third level to fight?

Who is ill in mind and will fight for opponents who are three levels higher than you and seek death?

Seeing that Shen Tongming didn't say anything, Fan Gongyuan asked, "Brother Shen? Shen Daxia? This demonic edict is the high priest of the Heavenly Demon Clan. It is too strong, so I can only ask you to take action."

Shen Tongming's face looked even more ugly when he was asked like this, and he said in a deep voice: "General Fan, this heavenly demon is at a higher level than me."

Fan Gongyuan didn't hear what Shen Tongming meant and continued to urge: "It doesn't matter, I've heard that Nanhuang Jianqi has the ability to kill the enemy across the ranks."

Shen Tongming's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed in his heart: Are you stupid? The more you kill the enemy, the more first level, who will get more third level? Are you sick!

Fan Yuan was very anxious. If he could win this battle, he would defeat the commander of the Tian Yao Army, and the contribution would be too great.

So he continued to urge: "Brother Shen, I'll wait for you to take action. If you kill this heavenly demon, then we will have a big victory!"

The third update is delivered, and there is another chapter, which is expected to be updated at 0:30.
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