Chapter 843

Yin and Yang family palace.

In the hall, the high-level face is solemn, and the hall is filled with a heavy aura.

Because of the relationship between Yin-Yang and Heavenly Soul, Da Siming and Shao Siming failed their mission and lost the best time to capture the power of the ancient times.

But they were powerless, who made the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul the Young Master of the Yin-Yang Family?

In addition, the failure of the mission to deal with the Dragon Clan and the Primordial Rakshasa Clan made the Primordial Rakshasa Clan and the Dragon Clan suspicious, and for a while, the Yin-Yang Family was in a dangerous situation.

Da Siming and Shao Siming were seriously injured, which was a big blow to the strength of the Yin-Yang family. If the Dragon Clan and Rakshasa Clan launched an attack at this time, the Yin-Yang Aristocratic Family would only end up in ashes.

"That old man Ling Xuan broke through the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm at a critical moment. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan will surely be destroyed, how could he give them a chance?" an elder said gloomily and angrily.

High Priest Senran said: "Long Tianzhan's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it is already close to the realm of the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm. Gore Demon and Yanlong join hands, and it is very difficult to injure him. They are no match for Longtianzhan."

"We must seize the power of the ancient times as soon as possible." The Patriarch Yinyang Tiandi said gloomily, his face extremely ugly.

"Patriarch, Ling Xiaoxiao is in the Dragon God Temple, if you force a shot, it will definitely hurt Ling Xiaoxiao, young master..." Da Siming said, but he didn't dare to say anything after that.

"It's a matter of life and death for the Yin-Yang family. It's up to him to be self-willed, the chief commander, the young commander, and give you half a month to heal. After half a month, step on the Dragon Temple and snatch the ancient power!" swept away.

"Yes! Patriarch!" The two of them respectfully took orders.

"As long as it doesn't hurt Xiaoxiao, you can do whatever you like." The cold voice of Yin Yang Tianhun sounded in the hall.

"Huner, the Rakshasa clan has become suspicious, will that girl Ling Xiaoxiao marry you? Even if she wants to, Ling Xuan will definitely not agree, there are many more beautiful women than Ling Xiaoxiao in the world, why do you like it? She?" A beautiful woman said helplessly.

"Mother, leave my business alone." The voice of Yin Yang Tianhun came again.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Emperor scolded: "If it weren't for your intervention, the ancient power would have been recaptured long ago, breaking the seal of the devil, just around the corner!"

"Do you just believe in the Demon Lord? Are you sure that after breaking the seal, help the Demon Clan to eliminate the Dragon Clan and Rakshasa Clan, so that our Yin-Yang family can survive?" Yin-Yang Tianhun asked back.

"You believe in the devil, I don't believe it, I only believe in myself, and my fate is up to me." The arrogant voice of Yin Yang Tianhun came again.

The cold arrogance of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul comes from the bone marrow. He would rather believe in his own strength than in others, even his own father!

"Hey..." The Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor sighed helplessly and shook his head.

The Great Elder Yin Yang Po Feng frowned and said: "Patriarch, if you can control the ancient beasts, it will be a great help to our Yin Yang family."

The high priest said: "If you have captured Feng Wuchen's nine-layer Qiankun Pagoda, there may be a way to control the ancient beasts."

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The Palazzo Palace.

In the middle of the hall, suddenly a white light energy flickered, and then a light curtain condensed, just like a TV screen, an old man appeared in the light curtain.

The sudden light curtain attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"It turned out to be the patriarch Long Tianzhan." On the main seat, an old man smiled indifferently.

"Patriarch Long Tianzhan, what's the matter with your injury?" Great Elder Baili Yunzhong asked with a frown, seeing that Long Tianzhan was injured at a glance.

"It's a matter of great importance, and please ask Patriarch Baili and the elders to come to the Dragon Clan." The old man in the light curtain said solemnly.

The old man is the Patriarch of the Baili Family, Baili Wuhen.

Baili Wuhen frowned slightly and guessed: "Could it be related to the Demon Race?"

"Exactly." Long Tianzhan nodded solemnly.

After the light curtain disappeared, Baili Wuhen's face became more solemn.

"To be able to hurt Longtianzhan, this person's strength must be very terrifying, it seems that the demons have already taken action." Baili Wuhen said solemnly, except for the demons, he could not think of anyone who could hurt Longtianzhan.

Baili Yunzhong touched his white beard and frowned, "The Demon Lord is still in the seal, who else can the Demon Race compete with the Dragon Heaven War? But Long Tianzhan, who else will there be?"

"If the Gorefiend and the three spirits of the Demon Race join hands, it's not impossible, but they are not decorations." Another elder frowned and couldn't figure it out.

"It's not too late, a few elders will follow me to the Dragon Clan immediately." Baili Wuhen said solemnly.

At the same time, the senior leaders of the Giant Clan and the Phoenix Monster Clan, who were also invited by the Dragon Clan, were rushing to the Dragon Clan at this moment.

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Temple of the King of God.

In the hall, a figure appeared suddenly, very suddenly.

"See the three elders of the demon clan." The hall master Leng Yunkong and the three elders respectfully and the high-level salute.

The person who came was Mo Qianhua, the third elder of the demon clan, and his cultivation had reached the seventh level of the divine realm, and his strength was terrifying.

The powerful Demon Cloud and the guardian of the God King Temple were killed by the ancient beasts. It can be said that the God King Temple has always been in a state of fear.

Fortunately, Feng Wuchen and the others did not attack the Temple of the God King, otherwise, with the terrifying strength of the Three-eyed Demon Ape, it would be easy to destroy the Temple of the God King.

Now that the three elders of the Demon Race appeared, Leng Yunkong and the others were all relieved.

Leng Yunkong hurriedly said: "Three elders, the failure of this mission is entirely because of the ancient times..."

"Needless to say, the old man already knows." Mo Qianhua waved his hand, interrupting Leng Yunkong's words, and then said: "You don't need to worry about Feng Wuchen for the time being, I have more important tasks for you now. ."

"Third Elder, please order." Leng Yunkong said respectfully.

"The alchemy conference held by the Holy Soul Academy of Beixuanyu is about to start. There are many geniuses in the Holy Soul Academy, and the demons have already sent strong people to Beixuanyu. You should go to Beixuanyu immediately, win Beixuanzong, and then take down the Holy Soul Academy in one fell swoop. , these geniuses are cultivated by the Demon Race, and their strength will definitely increase." Mo Qianhua ordered.

"Dealing with Bei Xuanzong?" Leng Yunkong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the demons' claws had begun to extend to Beixuan Yu.

The Demon Race not only wanted to take the Northern Xuanzong, but even the Holy Soul Academy.

There are many talented students in the Holy Soul Academy, and it is indeed a behemoth. If these students are cultivated into demons, how terrifying would it be?

Beixuanyu and the Holy Soul Academy are superpowers on the mainland. Beixuanzong alone makes the Temple of the God King fear three points. If the two forces join hands, the Temple of the God King wants to take them down.

"Do you have any questions?" Mo Qianhua glanced coldly.

"No...no!" Leng Yunkong was shocked and shook his head quickly.

Mo Qianhuasen said coldly: "Let's go now, and be sure to win the Northern Xuanzong before the alchemy conference!" (To be continued)