Chapter 167

Second Elder Yan Zhao took a deep look at Chen Luoyang. flash dance

Most of the elders of the Demon Sect in the Yuanlao Pavilion used to hold real power, but lost power after the new leader took the throne, and were cast aside by the new leader.

Now that Chen Luoyang assigned a new errand, it seemed like a good thing, but Yan Zhao could tell at a glance that it was actually a trap.

Going to other places, Tiangao Emperor Yuan alone is no problem.

But for Jiaozhou, the southernmost point of the Demon Realm, and the Snowy Plateau, the westernmost point, it is almost equivalent to exile.

On the plateau, the sky and the earth are big, either snow-capped mountains or grasslands, but there are no people.

The exchange of foreign materials is inconvenient, and local resources are not easy to exploit.

If you want to pull a private armed force there, concealment is concealment. The problem is that it is difficult to find people, and it is difficult to pull up a reliable team.

A huge group of warriors requires a huge population base and a large enough selection of materials to support it.

When you go to the plateau, you can see a deserted land at a glance, and it is so sparsely populated.

And now there is suddenly a lineage of demon monks appearing there.

The number of enemies is unknown, and the strength of the enemy is unknown.

Yanzhao's passing this time is basically equivalent to a trip to thunder.

Not to mention that the second elder had no intention of colluding with foreign enemies, even if he really wanted to, it would be very difficult.

Because of the inheritance of Tathagata's demon palm, the relationship between the demon monk lineage and the demon sect is in dire straits.

It’s okay to change another person, the second elder Momituo Yan Zhaoyan is the one with the highest attainment in the Tathagata Demon Palm among the Martial Kings of the Demon Sect...

Over the past few decades, among the entire sect, he has killed the most descendants of the demon monk.

As for apostasy and joining the lineage of the Demon Monk, the other party would ignore the past, and Elder Yan Er would not consider it either.

"The old man will set off now." The haggard old man, with a pair of white eyebrows motionless, drooped slightly.

Chen Luoyang nodded: "If there is something unusual, please report it in time. After meeting Yuwenfeng, I will consider going west to the plateau and deal with it personally."

Yan Zhao arched his hands: "Thank you, Hierarch."

"The second elder has rich experience, so I won't say much, just mention one thing." Su Wei said: "This time the successor of the demon monk is from the same lineage as the well-known Zuitutuo. Maybe we don’t have to be so nervous with the descendants of the demon monk who learned the magic skills and escaped.”

Yan Zhao said calmly, "It's not without reason."

After finishing speaking, he saluted Chen Luoyang and then left.

After Yan Zhao came out from the main hall and returned to his residence, there were already three people waiting there.

Third Elder Wang Mofeng.

Fourth Elder Chai Han.

Fifth Elder Tan Yunsheng.

"Let the old area be covered with snow and plateaus." Yan Zhao said calmly.

The other three all looked worried.

"Boss Xie is recuperating in the main altar. Brother Yan, you go to the plateau. The leader is getting more and more alone, and may have to face Yu Wenfeng and Li Yuanlong..." Chai Han said in a deep voice.

"At this juncture of devouring China, it is impossible for Chen Luoyang to let Chen Chuhua leave Zhongtu, and the rest of Wang Fei and Su Ye will be fine if they don't cause trouble." Yan Zhao said lightly: "It's either the old man or Mo Feng, there's nothing to say of."

Fifth Elder Tan Yunsheng said: "This old man will go with Second Brother Yan."

Chai Han sighed: "It's getting more and more scattered."

"Hong Yan couldn't get away from staying in Shuzhou, and the second brother Yan went to the snowy plateau, and there was no one to take care of him." Tan Yunsheng said: "In addition to the heirs of the demon monk, he may also have to deal with the alien race occupying the Western Regions. , Second Brother Yan is useless."

After Yan Zhao glanced at him, he said slowly, "Since that's the case, it's hard work for Yunsheng to go to the plateau with the old man."

After Fifth Elder Tan Yunsheng volunteered to go to the snow-covered plateau with Second Elder Yan Zhao, Chen Luoyang agreed to his request.

Yan Zhao and Tan Yunsheng immediately set off.

The red dragon emperor's chariot flew into Yuzhou.

The Demon Cult officially set foot in the core territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Yujing City, the imperial capital of the Xia Dynasty, is located in the heart of Yuzhou.

Four days before the decisive battle between the two emperors, the Chilong emperor's chariot arrived outside the city of Yujing.

At this moment, a great battle is breaking out in the sky above the most powerful city in China.

The dark night fell, and the dark starry sky covered half of Yujing City, turning the day into night.

In the night sky, a round of silver moon hangs high, opposite to the sun that is at its peak.

On the city of Yujing below, a huge talisman formation resembling a tortoise shell emerged in the midair, constantly rotating, continuously relieving the pressure of the starry sky above.

Chen Luoyang knew that the top was the true meaning of martial arts of Yan Mingkong, the first seat of Suzaku Hall.

At the moment, he is mainly staring at Yu Jingcheng below.

The Long Live Xuanling Formation of the Great Xia Dynasty is also well-known in the vast land of Shenzhou. With the help of Yu Jingcheng's manifestation, its defense is strong. Formation to protect the Xia Dynasty imperial city.

Right now, this large formation is tenaciously resisting the attack of the Empress Yan Mingkong.

Chen Luoyang took a closer look, and saw a figure in the center of the turtle-like talisman formation.

With him and the big formation working together, the big formation will be as stable as Mount Tai for the time being, blocking the Empress from the outside.

The brilliance of the formation flowed down, making its appearance flickering, making it hard to see clearly.

The black and mysterious light in Chen Luoyang's eyes turned into dark gold.

His gaze penetrated the formation and landed on the person in charge of the formation.

This time he saw the other person's appearance clearly, it was Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong himself.

Emperor Xia also felt Chen Luoyang's gaze, turned his head slightly, and met his gaze.

Under the canopy of Ping Tian, ​​those quiet pupils were as quiet and misty as the void at the moment, showing no emotion at all.

Chen Luoyang also looked at the place quietly.

At this time, a figure appeared beside Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong.

It was a tall, ordinary-looking young man dressed in the costumes of the Xia Dynasty court guards, about thirty years old, with an expressionless face.

He came to Li Yuanlong and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body. Please let me support you later."

"Chen Luoyang has arrived, I'm afraid he won't be able to rest for long, why don't we stay here together." Li Yuanlong said.

The guard responded: "I obey the order."

Then he stood up and took over the burden of the Long Live Xuanling Formation from Li Yuanlong.

Li Yuanlong didn't leave either, but just stood aside, silently adjusting his breath.

"Hongqing, thank you for your hard work." Li Yuanlong sighed: "The great Xia's thousands of miles of land and land are on our shoulders at this moment."

The young bodyguard named Ban Hongqing said: "I will never refuse to die."

"Hongqing is serious. Our monarchs and ministers join hands to guard this country, but it's not just me and you. They are all with you and me, right behind us, supporting the sky for Great Xia. They are not called Nanman Beirong If you touch your fingers, you will live in charcoal." Li Yuanlong said.

Ban Hongqing beside him had a slightly condensed gaze: "What His Majesty said is really..."

In his heart, one name after another, one face after another appeared.

Everyone seemed to be patting him on the shoulder, passing invisible power to him.

Around him, there are young and naive, but full of vigor and high fighting spirit.

The tall man seemed to have turned into a young man at this moment.

Ten years ago, his own appearance.

A group of teenagers stand together and work together for the same goal.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

Everyone knows that people who disappear can never come back.

But they did not panic and despair, but more fighting spirit.

The hopes and dreams of those failed companions will continue to be carried by them and become the driving force for their progress.

We must work hard together with our partners.

Protect the Great Xia, protect the common people, and protect Your Majesty.

There must be difficulties and obstacles, and there must be pain and sacrifice.

But for that bright future, everything is worth it!

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people.

In the end, only his Ban Hongqing was left.

Finally, he succeeded!

The former partners are no longer around.

But they didn't disappear.

Their beliefs and dreams are all in me.

For them, I will never lose!

Your Majesty will set the world on fire, and the time when the great summer will swallow all the wilderness will definitely come!

The figures of the boys disappeared.

There was only a tall young man standing upright on the spot, like a pillar supporting the sky, propping up the Long Live Xuanling Formation, isolating the night sky above from Yujing City.

In Li Yuan Longping's eyes behind the beaded curtain of the sky crown, there was a trace of deep worry flashing through his eyes.

He looked into the distance.

Those who should come, those who should not come, all come.

In addition to the empress who is currently competing with the Long Live Xuanling Formation, and the Chilong emperor's chariot who just arrived, in another direction, on the top of a high mountain far away from Yujing City, stands a gigantic giant eagle.

The person above the giant eagle's head is holding a jug and is pouring wine into his mouth.

"Gudong Gudong Gudong" After a long time, he just put down the jug, touched his mouth, and looked at the red dragon emperor's chariot that appeared in the sky.

Burning auspicious clouds dyed the sky red.

In the auspicious clouds, there was a continuous sound of dragon chant.

In the sound of the dragon's chant, restless resistance was revealed.

The closer to Yujing City, the more so.

In the city, Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong had no expression on his face.

That Yanlong was obtained by his Great Xia Dynasty after a lot of hard work.

However, it was only a very young dragon hatchling at that time.

People come to feed them, and the baby dragons develop very slowly, and they have to worry about dying.

It took Xia Chao a lot of effort to keep the baby dragon, but it would take too much time to wait for it to grow up.

Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong tried every means, and finally found another way, trying to use the power of the Minghai Sacrifice to produce extreme heat from extreme cold, and bred this flame dragon to grow rapidly, and finally succeeded.

In the past ten years, Yanlong has grown rapidly, and will finally reach adulthood in recent years.

The fighting power of this dragon is basically equivalent to that of a human master in the thirteenth realm.

In order to be more sure, Li Yuanlong left Ban Hongqing to guard Yujing, and secretly brought Yanlong south.

But in the battle of Nanyun Mountain, the strength of the Demon Emperor far exceeded expectations.

Not only was he not affected by the injury in the previous decisive battle with the Sword Emperor, but he was even better than before.

The completely evil contrast caused China-earth to lose a lot.

And Li Yuanlong, Emperor Xia, exported this Yanlong as well, was severely injured by the Demon Emperor, and was captured.

Now, Yanlong was subdued, and instead became the mount of the Demon Emperor, returning to Yujing City!

No matter how calm Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong was, he was also furious at this moment, with the urge to vomit blood.