Mysterious Heavenly Dao Exposure: My Dual Pupils Can't Be Hidden

The gap in his heart is too big, Yaoyajun is very angry, coupled with the desolate scene in the clan, Yaoyajun is even more angry, Ye Chen is just a junior, but now he is suppressing her.

Thinking back then, when Emperor Yaoye was still alive, even if Ye Mengqi was there personally, he would have to give the Yaozu a little face, but now everything has changed.

The demon clan no longer has the status of the past, and the strength of the demon clan has plummeted.

In order to gain the support of the immortals, Yaoyajun has always followed the horses of the immortals. The demons are ferocious, good at fighting, and have invested a lot in the battlefield of the world. Yaoyajun originally thought that he could use the power of the immortals to destroy the human race. The alliance is eliminated, and then the strength of the demon clan is replenished.

Who would have thought of jumping out of a secret tower and blocking it several times, the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance suffered heavy losses, and the elites of the demon clan were also killed and injured.

Now there are still some younger generations of the demon clan, and Yao Yajun can't see any hope. There are one or two outstanding people, but they are far from being able to compete with other strong clans. If this goes on, the demon clan will even fall directly out of the strong clan. line of clans.

The reason why the demon clan barely exists now is because she, the Immortal Emperor, is carrying it.

In the quiet void, Yao Yajun sighed deeply, a few traces of sadness appeared on her beautiful face, coupled with her breathtaking almond eyes, she was full of allure.

At this moment, she may have felt that it was a wrong decision to follow the immortals, but she had no way out.

The only way is to advance and retreat together with the immortals and defeat the human alliance, so that the demons can have a way out.

at the same time.

Conflict broke out again on the battlefield of Wanjie.

On the human race front, the smell of blood still lingers, and there is even some rancid smell in the air.

The two armies faced each other, and Chen Bing was in the battlefield of Wanjie, and there was a possibility of war at any time.

The general of the human race was standing in front of the soldiers in a black robe holding a long sword. He was the highest general here, and at the same time the cultivation base was also the highest, and he had already reached the peak of the Immortal King.

At this moment, he stared at the army of ten thousand clans tightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. There was a terrifying force hidden in the army of ten thousand clans, even if it was thousands of miles away, he could clearly sense it.

He was absolutely unable to resist this power. The general of the human race quietly clenched the sharp blade in his hand, and an incomparable fighting spirit erupted in his heart. In this battle, the only way to go is to fight to the death!

"General, the image of the immortal clan is unclear, so it is not the way to continue the confrontation. Some time ago, our army was very tired to deal with the riots in the world....

In the rear, a young general stepped forward and leaned on his side, quietly speaking to the general.

Wanzu chooses to send troops at this time, it must be because the human race is tired of dealing with riots in Wanjie, but there are very few riots in Wanzu.

Everyone knows that the black hand behind some rioters in the human race is in all likelihood the immortal race.

But there is no way to kill them all.

After a long time, the general of the human race summoned a young general beside him. In an instant, the entire army of the human race alliance was surging violently.

The Human Race general shouted loudly and asked: ", "The bastards of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, are you going to fight or not, if you don't fight, go home as soon as possible!"

No one thought that the generals of the human race would dare to take the initiative to provoke the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. The soldiers on the side of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races were blushing, and they were all suppressing their anger.