"Not good!" Lin Haoming shouted, looking at his face in the distance, full of sternness.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what's wrong?" Zhuo Nishang asked in surprise after hearing this, and also looked in the direction where Lin Haoming was staring.

Lin Haoming smiled bitterly and said, "Fairy Zhuo, the enemy has really arrived!"

"Reinforcements?" Zhuo Nishang was a little confused, but soon she seemed to have discovered something and shouted in fear: "How is that possible!"

Accompanied by Zhuo Nishang's surprised screams, more and more people on the battlefield discovered this amazing change.

As time went by, small dots began to appear in the distance. Because it was in the dark, not many people noticed at the beginning, but as these small dots got closer, more people discovered them, and more attention was also attracted.

When most people see clearly what is appearing, the entire battlefield immediately changes.

On the Tianyuan City side, everyone's face was ashamed. The people who were originally determined to be determined were at the verge of collapse. On the contrary, on the other hand, the demon cultivators who were almost unable to withstand them, now their momentum was greatly boosted. The timid demon cultivators suddenly seemed to have motivation.

The warships of the demon cultivators in the upper realm are 200 warships, and each warship of 300 puppet armored soldiers means another 60,000 puppet armored soldiers are invested. With them joining, there is no suspense in this battle.

"Seniors, let's retreat!" Looking at the terrifying reinforcements, many monks had already begun to retreat. After all, in front of enemies that were several times more than themselves, they really had no confidence to continue.

"Li Tian, ​​Jiang Liu, how did you make this look like this!"

With the arrival of two hundred warships, two middle-aged men who looked in their thirties and forties flew out of the warships.

Although these two men looked similar to last year, one was very handsome in sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and the other was a thin man. At this time, the man who spoke was like a layer of skin on his bones.

"Cantyang, don't say sarcastic words at this time, join forces to solve them immediately!" At this time, even Li Tian was not so kind and urged him directly.

"Huh! Where is Yuan Ji?" Without waiting for Canyang to agree, another man named Yue Tian asked.

"Die!" Li Tian said angrily.

"What? Yuan Ji is dead. Although he is the weakest among us in terms of cultivation, he is still a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage. How could he die?" Yue Tian said in disbelief.

"I don't know how he died, but he was killed by the man who fought with Jiang Liu!" Li Tian pointed at Lin Haoming and said.

"Oh!" Yue Tian's eyes swept towards Lin Haoming, and then he said in confusion: "It is indeed the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the God Transformation. Although it is indeed outstanding in this world, how could this cultivation level be Yuan Ji's opponent?"

"I don't know this, but this person's strength is indeed extraordinary. At least the average Great Perfection Cultivator in the God Transformation Stage is not as good as him!" Li Tian said affirmatively.

"But we are definitely not among the list. I'll help Jiang Liu and take care of him first!" Canyang seemed very interested in fighting with Lin Haoming. With his hands, a wave of demonic energy immediately wrapped around his whole body and went straight towards Lin Haoming.

Yue Tian just took a look, then pinched the magic trick, followed by two hundred battleships, and tens of thousands of puppet soldiers turned into a black article like huge locusts, sweeping towards Tianyuan City.

Faced with this scene, no matter whether it was a god-transforming stage or an ordinary Jindan monk, there was no intention to continue to fight. He instantly gave up the resistance and began to retreat one after another.

At this time, Lin Haoming and Zhuo Nishang had no intention of continuing to fight with each other. They had many enemies and were under the slightest, and there was only a dead end to the battle.

Lin Haoming slashed out several swords in succession, and gray light appeared next to Jiang Liu one after another. Zhuo Nishang also increased the power of the colorful sky lantern to the extreme, and a huge fire phoenix rushed towards the other party again.

The two attacked like this, but at this time Jiang Liu also saw their thoughts. The feather fan in his hand suddenly threw out, and then he directly sprayed out a mouthful of essence and blood on it.

After the feather fan absorbed the essence and blood, the light flashed and exploded on its own, turning into more than ten long feathers. Under the urging of Jiang Liu's magic technique, these long feathers shone instantly, and instantly turned into more than ten ice-attribute birds and beasts with different shapes. However, what is most surprising is that the handle of the feather fan, at this moment, burst out with a dragon sound under the light flashing, and instantly turned into a frost dragon.

Facing the transformation of the feather fan, Lin Haoming and Zhuo Nishang were also shocked. Before Zhuo Nishang could rush forward, the fire phoenix was surrounded by the ice birds. Then the frost dragon opened its mouth and completely wiped out the fire phoenix with a breath of cold air, without even splashing out the sparks.

Lin Haoming looked at the magical power that Jiang Liu showed in surprise. The power of the frost dragon was not something that ordinary god-transforming existences could fight against, but they did not reach the level of Void Refining, which would be puzzling.

But no matter what, the appearance of this thing suddenly cut off the retreat between the two.

Seeing the ice birds surrounding him, Lin Haoming gritted his teeth and was about to launch a thunder strike again, forcibly breaking a path, but at this moment, suddenly, the sky suddenly lit up inadvertently.

Indeed, the sky was bright at this time. Although it could not be like daylight, a milky white light suddenly appeared in the sky. The light ball looked only the size of a fist, but the exercise in a tight moment had become several feet large, and the expansion speed still did not mean to stop.

"Space fluctuations are the interface channel being opened!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu, a monk in the upper realm, suddenly recognized it, so he relaxed his siege for Lin Haoming and Zhuo Nishang for a while.

Although Lin Haoming was also surprised at the change at this time, since he had the opportunity to escape, he would not hesitate. With a flash of lightning, two consecutive ice birds were instantly blown into powder by them, and then he rushed out with Zhuo Nishang.

In just a moment, although Jiang Liu was a little regretful, it was too late. As the arrival of the Constant Yang, she immediately chased the Constant Yang with the Constant Yang.
Chapter completed!