Abandoning my son, I turned around and established the Supreme Immortal Dynasty!

"Your Majesty, I would like to invite you to fight!"

Just when Xiao Ling was feeling a little melancholy and worried, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Weichen asks for a fight?

Turning around, he saw that the person speaking was Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao.

"Bong Xiao?"

"you......"

Xiao Ling looked at Guo Jia and felt curious.

Although Guo Jinai has the strength of the second level of the Saint Realm, even Gao Xianzhi, who has the strength of the third level of the Saint Realm, is difficult to resist. The opponent is only a counselor. Is it possible that his strength will be stronger?

Xiao Ling was full of curiosity.

Guo Jia walked up and said, "Your Majesty, although I don't have enough combat power, I am good at magic."

"With this method, it is enough to improve the cultivation level of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry and further improve their combat effectiveness."

The way of magic!

Xiao Ling looked at Guo Jia.

[Character: Guo Jia]

[Realm: Second level of Saint Realm (Ghost Conspiracy)]

really!

Xiao Ling suddenly thought that the word "ghost plot" appeared on Guo Jia's panel earlier.

I didn't pay much attention to this at first, but now I see that this is what happened.

What a conspiracy!

Different from ordinary warriors, this Guo Jia must have something extraordinary just by relying on the word "ghost plot".

Obviously this is the way to do magic.

"it is good."

"Be careful in your filial piety, and never underestimate the enemy and take risks."

Xiao Ling said something to Guo Jia.

Guo Jia's resourcefulness in the history of the Three Kingdoms is comparable to that of Zhuge Liang, and he is very curious about it just because of this.

Guo Jia dodged and the person appeared on the edge of the battlefield from the wall of the border city.

With the appearance of the other party, countless forces present instantly turned their attention to him.

"There is actually a Saint Realm in Daxia?"

The Great Emperor Ying Changfeng looked at the man who appeared from the border city of Daxia.

He could see Guo Jia's cultivation level at a glance.

Second level of Saint Realm.

Looking at his appearance, this saint-level person turned out to be an extremely young and frail scholar.

Another strange saint.

"But, what can this mere second-level saint realm change?"

There was a hint of envy in Emperor Bahuang's eyes.

Such a dynasty actually has so many saints in it, and their number is almost catching up with that of the Eight Desolate Emperors.

If there weren't other powerful forces secretly behind the scenes, or this Daxia was actually a crouching dragon that had been hiding for many years.

After confirming the realm strength of the visitor, Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, did not pay too much attention.

After all, even if a second-level Saint Realm joins the battlefield, it will not be of much help to the battle situation between the two parties.

Just by using the Emperor's Sword by yourself, you can easily kill him.

"Master Guo, what are you doing?"

Gao Xianzhi looked at Guo Jia who appeared on the battlefield and was very curious about his appearance.

Even his third-level saint realm is no match for him, and the opponent is only a second-level saint realm. Even if he takes action, how much help can he have?

Guo Jia nodded slightly.

Followed.

Under the attention of countless people, a second-level Saint Realm strength burst out.

Looking towards where Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry was, he tapped his hands a few times, and eighteen streams of light appeared and quickly shot towards where Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry was.

"This is?"

This sudden scene immediately left countless people present unaware of its deeper meaning.

But in this moment, the eighteen streams of light merged into the body of Yan Yun's eighteen riders.

Boom! ! !

A more powerful aura than before flourished from Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry.

In just a moment, Yanyun's eighteen riders all improved by three or four levels.

This is the middle stage of the Venerable Realm. In such an instant, all the skills have been upgraded to the late stage of the Venerable Realm.

Among them, the leader of the Venerable Realm has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, and is even approaching the semi-saint level.

"Hi~"

"The realm is improved!"

"What kind of method is this? In such a short period of time, dozens of people in the Venerable Realm were promoted to such a high level. All of them have reached the late stage of the Venerable Realm!"

"Such tactics are simply unheard of."

Countless spies hiding in the dark are extremely curious about this.

After all, ordinary people have never heard of such methods.

"It's magic!"

"This person is a magician, and he is also a saint-level magician!"

magician!

Different from ordinary warriors, although this magician is somewhat inferior in terms of combat prowess, he has the ability to increase attributes and is proficient in divine strategy and magic.

A powerful sorcerer can spread the beans and form an army, destroying a country with a killing array.

After seeing Guo Jia's hand broken off, a sound of commotion suddenly sounded.

It is already amazing that there are so many top experts in Daxia, not to mention that there is now a saint-level magician.

"Magician..."

Xiao Ling didn't expect that Guo Jia actually had such powerful means.

In just such a moment of effort, the level and strength of Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry improved so much.

Everyone has advanced to the late stage of the Supreme Realm, so wouldn't the combat effectiveness under the combination also become more and more improved?

That undoubtedly gave him a more secure grasp in dealing with the Eight Desolate Emperors.

now.

Ying Changfeng, the Eight Desolate Emperors who originally faced off against Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry, also turned his attention to Guo Jia.

magician!

He is also a magician at the saint level!

As the head of an imperial dynasty, he naturally has a certain understanding of this magician.

Even in his Eight Desolate Emperors, there were magicians.

It's just that there has never been a magician as powerful as Daxia, and the strongest is just an emperor-level magician.

It is acceptable for magicians of this level to provide a certain amount of strength to armies in battle.

But in battles at levels above the Venerable Realm, it has no helping effect at all.

Although it is a bit cruel, it is the fact.

Compared with the Great Xia Saint realm magician in front of him, he is undoubtedly not qualified to carry shoes.

The eyes of Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, flashed with passion.

If you can take advantage of such powerful people, then...

Without thinking any more, Ying Changfeng turned his attention to the eighteen Daxia sages in front of him.

As long as these people are dealt with, isn't the saint realm magician still in his possession?

He can only catch him, and he has many ways to force him to submit.

the other side.

"Everyone, hurry up."

Guo Jia greeted forward.

This is undoubtedly a reminder to Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry.

Although this realm has been improved, since it is a spell, it must have a certain time limit.

The Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun did not waste any more time and looked towards the location of Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations.

In an instant, eighteen people joined forces, and a more terrifying power appeared than before.

Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, felt the auras of the eighteen people in front of him, and a hint of indifference appeared on his face.

"So what if the realm improves?"

"In my opinion, this is still the case."