Zi Chen came and reached an agreement with the elders of the Jiuli clan. He personally led the hundred powerful Jiuli warriors to the battlefield at full speed. One hundred and one dark demon tigers also flew at full speed. In less than two days, they spanned thousands of miles and appeared on the Lanzhou battlefield.

When people were in the sky, their vision was naturally very broad. Zi Chen only took a look at the situation on the battlefield. When he saw that Lanzhou City was almost broken, his heart almost reached his throat. When he saw Zi Yang's figure appearing in front of Lanzhou City to resist the army of demons, his tears almost rush out. His father was still alive. He finally appeared on the battlefield again. However, when he saw his father being crazyly attacked by a tall figure, his eyes quickly turned red.

"Kill!" Zi Chen almost popped up this word, and then he rushed towards the direction where Zi Yang was.

Those who followed Zi Chen were all soldiers of the Jiuli clan, and they were all a group of soldiers who only knew how to kill. With Zi Chen's order, these people also followed Zi Chen and rushed down.

Wanyan Bilie also saw something wrong in Zi Yang's eyes. When he looked back, he saw a black shadow coming towards him. When he looked closely, he turned out to be a group of warriors riding on the mysterious beast.

"Stop them!" Wanyan Bilie gave the order loudly, and then his arms suddenly surged, increasing the force of slashing towards Zi Yang again.

Seeing this group of soldiers flying rapidly, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the national master, and then he sprayed out a mouthful of essence and blood again. The huge brush in his hand slashed repeatedly, and a Tai Chi pattern was directly transformed into a Tai Chi pattern. The Tai Chi pattern instantly shone brightly. In the blink of an eye, he, Wanyan Bilie, and Zi Yang had already enveloped him, Wanyan Bilie, and Zi Yang.

Seeing such a scene, Zi Chen accelerated the speed again, but he was a beat slower after all. When he rushed to the front, the Tai Chi pattern had already burst out with black and white lights. Two constantly rotating lights, Zi Chen hit the light and was bounced away together with the dark demon tiger sitting down.

After landing on the ground, just as soon as it landed on the ground, a steady stream of iron cavalry rushed over. The leader was Tiemufeng, who had chased him and fled in a panic, and was also the former leader of the Iron Cavalry of the Sky Wolf.

"Roar!" The dark demon tiger let out a loud roar, and a terrifying ferocious aura emanated. At least more than a hundred horses were captured by such an aura and fell from the horse's back.

Only Tiemuyun rode over on a blood-red horse. He held a ghost-headed sword more than ten feet long in his hand. Before the person could pounce, the ghost-headed sword had already been raised above his head and then slashed towards Zi Chen at full speed.

Faced with this terrifying knife, Zi Chen didn't even look at it, just because a figure had rushed out instantly, hitting Tiemuyun's horse, and knocking him and his horse to fall to the side.

The seated war horse was thrown to the ground by the dark demon tiger. It slapped the horse's head and blood splattered out. Tiemufeng was also pressed to the ground by the Jiuli warrior, raised his right fist and smashed Tiemufeng.

Tiemufeng was shocked, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand quickly pulled back and protected his head. He heard a loud "clang" sound. The ghost-headed sword made of unknown materials was smashed into pieces by a punch, shattered into the most numerous iron pieces. Then the terrifying fist punched the top of his head. Tiemufeng had no time to be shocked, and his head had been smashed into pieces by this punch.

Before he died, he had only one thought, where did these people come from, and why were they so powerful?

He killed Tiemufeng with one punch, and the warrior had jumped onto the dark demon tiger again and ran towards the grassland demons who were rushing over.

The pride of the Iron Cavalry in front of these 101 people was a joke. Faced with the natural pressure of the dark demon tiger, these ordinary horses could not bear it. No matter how their knights urged them, they would not take a step forward. However, this group of Jiuli warriors didn't care about these. They sat on the dark demon tiger and took out their weapons. They were all huge stone axes more than ten feet long, and then rushed into the grassland demon army like mowing grass.

Their speed is extremely fast and their bodies are extremely strong. Ordinary swords slashing at their naked bodies as if they were tickling them. Coupled with the cruelty of the dark demon tiger, this is simply a unilateral massacre.

Whether it is the ordinary grassland demons, or the centurions, thousands of commanders, and ten thousand commanders, no one can block a move in the hands of these terrifying warriors. They are simply the most terrifying killing machines, running forward all the way forward. Wherever they go, blood splatters and meat flies. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people have died under their axes.

The number of dead people is still increasing, and the entire battlefield is filled with a strong smell of blood. Even Zi Chen is shocked by the killing efficiency of these soldiers. Who are these people?

However, seeing his father who was still struggling to support him, Zi Chen had no time to think about this. He called him and once again attacked the Tai Chi pattern frantically. However, no matter how hard he tried, he was still bounced out directly.

"Help me break this formation!" Zi Chen roared, and had already taken out an iron stick from the storage ring, and then started a sprint again. The dark demon tiger he sat down also let out a long roar, with a black light flashing in his eyes. Finally, he opened his mouth and a black flame spewed out, spraying on the Tai Chi pattern, but it was soon swallowed by the flowing black and white light. Zi Chen smashed the black and white light with all his strength, and the only result was that the stick was broken and the person flew.

As for the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe, after hearing Zi Chen's order, they gave up the full speed sprint and turned around to attack the huge Tai Chi pattern. Their stone axes were extremely sharp, but when they cut on the Tai Chi pattern, they only splashed light, and they could not break the strange pattern at all.

After a brief panic, the grassland demons had adjusted their formation and rushed towards Zi Chen and others again.

Their war horses were afraid of the dark demon tiger and did not dare to step forward. These grassland people rushed towards Zi Chen and others with huge steps.

Ordinary bows and arrows could not break the defenses of these people, so they all replaced them with sabers or big swords, and rushed towards Zi Chen and others frantically.

In desperation, Zi Chen had to let ordinary people leave behind to form a human wall to resist the impact of the grassland demons, and he personally led the remaining group of people to continue to attack this huge Tai Chi pattern frantically.

Within the Tai Chi pattern, Wanyan Bilie and the national master's faces became increasingly ugly, just because at this time, Zi Yang also began to launch a crazy counterattack. The true energy in his body continued to flow, and purple lights continued to illuminate from his body.

His aura became stronger and stronger, and even a purple light appeared in his eyes. The martial soul that was about to be sealed also roared angryly, struggling to step out of the unknown void.

At this time, more and more people died on the battlefield. Facing fifty powerful warriors with at least strength at the peak of martial arts, and facing fifty level twelve-level mysterious beasts, these ordinary grassland demons are just going to die. The braver the person is, the faster they will die. In just a moment, a large number of corpses have accumulated in front of them, at least more than a thousand people have died here, and the number of deaths is still increasing sharply.

Blood stained the earth red, corpses filled the entire battlefield, and even the sky seemed to be covered by a thick layer of blood clouds.

Mu Yunxue has joined the battle, but he is as powerful as him. After being surrounded by two Jiuli warriors, he can only retreat continuously. He can't imagine what it will be if he is surrounded by this group of people. Even if his strength reaches the level of a master, if he is surrounded by five people, he is afraid that the only result will be death.

"Shan, what are you waiting for!" Seeing that Zi Chen and others were about to break through their Tai Chi diagram, the national master was shocked and shouted at the same crazy Golden Khan.

At this time, Zi Chen's martial soul had already shown signs of tearing the void, and the cold sweat on the national teacher's forehead was increasing, and it seemed that he could not support it anymore.

Seeing everything like this, Golden Khan Wanyan Bilie closed his eyes in pain. At this time, if you want to win, you can only rely on it.

With difficulty, he took out a fist-sized skull from his arms. Looking at the delicate and transparent skull, Wanyan Bilie opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of blood on it. Then he saw the fist-sized skull shine brightly in an instant, and an extremely evil aura kept coming from above.

"Based on ten thousand people, and guided by essence and blood, we call on my great demon god, Jie!"

Wanyan Bilie let out a huge roar, and then he saw him keep the fist-sized skull still in the sky, and the skull grew rapidly. However, in the blink of an eye, it had turned into an extremely huge head. Two blood-red lights suddenly appeared in the empty eye sockets. Then the empty mouth also let out a long roar, and the blood that was silent on the entire battlefield was sucked up in an instant, forming a terrifying torrent of blood and rushing into the skull's mouth. The blood in the skull's eye sockets became brighter, and an extremely terrifying, extremely powerful aura continued to emit from the skull.

"I, humble servant, are you summoning the great me?" A low voice came from the void.
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