Rao is Jiang Yonglong's thunderbolt just now killed 56 million Outland troops, and even killed 600 Mahayana peak monks. However, this is just a boiling pot.

The number of Outland armies is too large, and they continue to break through the boundaries. Jiang Yonglong just fought for more time for the Zhenlong people.

"Patriarch, your internal damage is too serious, please step down first, let's defend here!"

"Patriarch, if you go on fighting like this, you may be worried about your life!"

The two five clawed golden dragons immediately guarded Jiang Yonglong and quickly launched the transmission.

"There is no need to talk much nonsense. At this time, how can I retreat from the battle? Even if I die today, I will die under the pillar of heaven! "

Jiang Yonglong echoed a reply, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

The silver robed friar saw Jiang Yonglong's decline, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and roared: "the clan leader of Zhenlong clan has suffered heavy damage, and his combat power is ten times out of ten. Let's attack quickly and kill this five claw golden dragon!"

"Kill!"

The army of friars in Outland launched an attack more crazily because of the large number of people.

Jiang Yonglong consumed too much, and his defense was very hard. The other two golden dragons with five claws are far less powerful than Jiang Yonglong. Faced with the attack of resisting the wind and rainstorm, they gradually gave up, and their bodies were soaked in blood, and their injuries became more and more serious.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

A lot of attacks hit the Tongtian pillar. Fortunately, the pillar is very strong, and there is no big obstacle for a while.

As for the remaining friars of the true dragon clan, they all played their best to defend against attacks from all directions.

The battle lasted for half a day, and these real dragon people consumed too much. Now they can only defend with all their strength, and there is no gap to fight back.

Every once in a while, one or two true dragon friars are killed on the battlefield. If it goes on like this, the real dragon friars will be defeated sooner or later.

The true dragon is a proud race. Even if they know they will die, they want to fight to the last moment.

At a time when the situation is at stake, the "reinforcements" of the Zhenlong nationality finally arrived.

Shen Lang, Ao Xiao, Su Ruoxue, xiaorou, Lefei, Ouyang, Changfeng, xieying, Shenxiu and other friars entered the battlefield and flew towards tongtianzhu.

"Who? Stop them

The silver robed monk's eyes were like torches, and he was angry and loud.

At the command, a large number of the holy world army swarmed on, trying to stop Shen Lang and other friars.

"Get out of here

In front of the sword, the sword of Shen is like a sword in front of him.

With the passing of the golden silver light, the legions of holy world turned into a blood mist. The monks of the holy world were almost unable to resist, so they were blown into blood fog by the towering sword shadow.

"This..."

The silver robed monk's face changed greatly. I didn't expect that the real dragon clan would have such strong reinforcements.

In the twinkling of an eye, Shen Lang Ao Xiao and other friars came to the sky column.

"Three ancestors, fortunately not dishonor their lives, the reinforcements of Wanyao League have arrived!" Ao Xiao shouts to Jiang Yonglong and other three real dragon ancestors.

Two five clawed golden dragons, tired of defending, glanced at Shen Lang and other friars in a hurry. They were very dissatisfied and asked, "no, why are there only such a few people in Wanyao League?"

"Tongtianzhu is related to the safety of the three realms. Don't they want to manage the life and death of the three realms?"

Shen Lang opened the sword area to defend against attacks from all directions, while explaining in a hurry: "two Taoist friends, please listen to shen Mou's explanation. The Outland army also attacked Qishan half a day ago. The Wanyao Alliance Army is fighting with it and can't go away for the time being. Shen brought some great magic friars to support the real dragon clan on behalf of the Wanyao League

Su Ruoxue also helped to explain: "two Taoist friends, please believe us. My husband Shen Lang is the first expert in the Wanyao League. He alone is enough to rescue the Zhenlong clan! "

" are you kidding! This boy is not a real immortal in the upper world. How can he help us out? " One of the five clawed Golden Dragon angrily points to Shen Lang, which makes him feel like being teased by Wanyao League.

"Don't Wanyao League know the importance of tongtianzhu? No matter how despised, we should bring more monks here! " Another five clawed Golden Dragon gnawed its teeth and roared.

Su Ruoxue mood some resentment, they are kind to support, unexpectedly also despised.

"Shut up! What is the quarrel between you two cowards at the moment of the great war

Jiang Yonglong roared.

The other two golden dragons with five claws were silent immediately.

"Shen Lang little friend, and all the experts of Wanyao League, thank you for coming to help."

Jiang Yonglong gratefully thanks Shen Lang and other friars, and then orders in a loud voice: "all the monks of Zhenlong clan obey orders, cooperate with shenlang Taoist friends, and kill these monks from other regions!"

"Yes

Although the monks of Zhenlong nationality responded, they still had no bottom in their hearts. The eyes of all the Zhenlong people focused on Shen Lang, more or less with a trace of suspicion.

The Zhenlong people have been living in the Dragon tomb, and they hardly go out. They don't know the fame Shen Lang has made in the three realms these years.However, Jiang Yonglong's eyes are so vicious that we can see that today's Shen Lang is not what it used to be. This one person is definitely worth a top-level reinforcements.

I still remember that Zhang Daoling once predicted that Shen Lang was the one who broke and saved the world. Jiang Yonglong also pinned his hope on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense, but he said in a sharp voice: "all of you, follow me Kill

"Tiangang Chunyang sword array!"

Shen Lang's eyes are about to crack. He opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of golden blood. He adds a lot of chaotic spiritual power to the space of the sword area and displays his strongest killing moves!

In the space of the sword area, there are nine huge silver suns formed by the endless silver shadows and light blades. The sun is filled with dense silver threads. It is the nine flying swords that are compressed to the extreme and filled with the terrifying power of destroying heaven and earth!

The next moment, nine silver sun with the sun and moon collapse! The silence of the sky! One after another, they pressed against the opposite holy world army, and took the lead in locking in the silver robed friar who commanded the holy world army.

"What magic is this?"

The monk in the silver robe took a breath of cold. He could feel the powerful power of the nine huge silver sun. He hastily offered an immortal shield, and frantically urged him to resist the attack of the heavy waves.

"Boom! Boom!"

Nine rounds of silver sun came one after another, and the monk in silver robe was drowned in the strong light and made a piercing roar.

Under the bombardment of nine rounds of silver scorching sun, the silver robed Friar's lower level fairies and shields were damaged, and a large number of cracks broke out on the surface! Until it broke up.

"Ah

The monk in the silver robe uttered a scream of horror, and his body was blown to dust by nine rounds of silver sun.

Even the 78 or 80 Mahayana top commanders beside him were engulfed by the silver light sword shadow all over the sky, and their bodies were torn apart by the bombardment and died on the spot!

This is not over. The energy shock generated by the nine rounds of silver sun explosion is spreading, killing nearly 340000 monks!

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