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Chapter 400 The place of the bloody battle, easy to attack and defend
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The ancestor Xuanhei walked on the ground, and the black skeleton exuded infinite evil spirit.
The jade color is faintly visible between the bones.
Dao rhyme surrounds, and fierceness is also there.
Two contradictory atmospheres mixed together.
dong dong dong! !
Every step that the Xuanhei Patriarch took made caused the earth to tremble, and seemed to contain unfathomable power.
Every step is as heavy as a mountain, like a giant falling to the ground.
"Human monks, my barbarians are ordered by the heavens, and I will definitely take your bone marrow, skin your flesh, and dismantle your bones!"
And the right hand of Xuanhei Patriarch, a pair of fleshless hands, was clasped in the eye socket of the Man God.
Among them, the black mist filled the air, and there were extremely vicious curses.
"grown ups!"
The guard of the fortress suddenly uttered a sound of fear, showing pain on his face.
The barbarian god who had been killed was still condensed with a bloody aura, which still remained.
The last curse sound did not use the language of the anode world, but used its own power to collude with the power of the rules.
The monks fighting here understand a little bit.
This battlefield is one of the bloody battles between the anode world and the barbarians.
The realm is long dead.
On the contrary, because of the intertwined wars, it has become a special place.
Every inch of land here is like the strongest rock.
Ordinary Innate Dao Body cannot be crushed into pieces.
The rules are even more broken.
There is no so-called avenue in this realm, but a broken world.
Being able to be in such a special realm, and still be beheaded, the remaining bloody aura can make the sound of rules with his own power.
One can imagine how terrifying this barbarian was before he was alive!
And how strong is the ancestor Xuanhei who can kill it.
"My lord, please restrain the remaining blood of this barbarian god!" the guard said in pain.
Even the guards of the fortress are in the realm of innate Taoism.
This is also a special requirement for entering the place of bloody battle.
Heavenly Court recruits a group of such monks every year, and most of them have extraordinary inheritance.
Of course, there are also monks who have committed crimes, and they will also enter the bloody battle to atone for their sins.
Entering here is life and death.
There are also peerless geniuses among them, who regard bloody battles as a kind of tempering and walk out of their own paths.
These guards are inconspicuous in the fortress, but they are also heroes in the ordinary realm.
"Noisy! The trash who was skinned and cramped by me!
I absorbed your bloody aura and tempered my holy skeleton. It's still uneasy to get to this point! "
The ancestor Xuanhei paused, looked at the head of the wild god in his hand, and his face sank.
Although it was just a skeleton with no face, the emotions revealed should be like this.
He directly stuffed the head in his hand into his mouth.
I saw the head of the barbarian god emitting endless black and red mist.
The endless evil spirit condensed, covering the head of the black ancestor.
But the black ancestor's skull mouth, the upper and lower jaws moved suddenly.
Kaka!
After a crisp sound, the head of the barbarian god turned into a snack for the black ancestor and swallowed it in one gulp.
The ancestor Xuanhei moved his upper and lower jaws slightly.
Looking at the two guards with bleeding from the corners of their eyes, he said lightly, "Trash!"
Although the two guards were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it.
In the place of bloody battles, no two feelings are tolerated, and the real strong are respected.
And those who have pursuits in their hearts, or those with strength, will not stay in the fortress.
Patriarch Xuanhei walked into the fortress and went straight to the center.
Entering the fortress, the Xuanhei Patriarch began to have Dao rhyme rising all over his body, circulating all the time.
This step into the fortress is two worlds.
The fortress is spread all over the large formation, which can feed back the origin of the anode realm here.
And in the center of the fortress, there is a cyan rainbow light that goes straight into the sky, straight into the sky.
"Such a great deed can only be accomplished by the Emperor of Heaven."
Patriarch Xuanhei looked towards the distant sky.
Even if he is as strong as him, muttering to himself at this moment is a little more awe-inspiring.
Be in awe of power.
This is the basic quality of every monk in the bloody battle.
When he came to the center of the fortress, he found the guarding priest. The ancestor Xuanhei flipped his hand, and several scalps of strong barbarians appeared.
In the place of bloody battles, there are nine deaths and one life, and even the immortals and strong people have only half the chance of survival.
But there are still monks joining.
And keep adding to it.
The most important reason is that the location of the bloody battle is in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor, for the sake of future plans.
The accumulated military exploits can be exchanged for rare treasures in the world.
There are even magic medicines that can make great improvements in the cultivation base of immortals and strong people, not to mention there are many immortal treasures.
There is a stack of scalps in the hands of the Xuanhei ancestor, and there is a star-like star mark between his eyebrows.
This is the barbarian power system.
The barbarian has taken body forging to the extreme, and with every step, a star can be condensed between the eyebrows.
Before that, the barbarian god was a nine star, and he was also a top powerhouse among the barbarians.
Of course, above the nine-star barbarian gods, there are also peak powerhouses.
He is the ultimate strongman who suppresses the luck of the race.
That peak powerhouse made a move ten thousand years ago and was beheaded by the Heavenly Emperor in half.
If he hadn't returned to the barbarian's original realm in time, with the blessing of the realm's power, he would have been able to kill him on the spot.
Among them, the past events flickered one by one in the thoughts of Xuanhei Patriarch.
Then, there seemed to be a flash of light in his empty eye sockets.
"What happened?"
A trace of doubt arose in the Xuanhei Patriarch's heart.
A strong man like him has his own perception.
Today, for some reason, I thought of many past events.
The priest finished inspecting the loot of ancestor Xuanhei, there was one nine-star barbarian god, and several eight-star barbarian powerhouses, but there was only one seven-star barbarian.
The guarding priest remembers good deeds.
Xuanhei Patriarch nodded slightly and didn't stay long.
For example, the ancestors of these powerful sects came from the battlefield, not just for treasures.
They need a battlefield to practice their way.
The summoning of the place of bloody battles is different for powerful sects and ordinary sects.
Sects like the Nine Dao Sect often have a complete and safe way forward.
It can guarantee that the strong will emerge frequently.
Although there are not many fluctuations and there are not many Wizards, the victory is safe.
True disciples of powerful sects, even if they crossed the boundary to practice, they still used special secret techniques like a dead Taiyin saint.
Go with avatars and souls.
On the contrary, powerful sects do not provide monks in the realm of innate Taoism.
It is precisely the best among them, the strong ones who have entered the Dao Dacheng and entered the realm of immortals, are the most important.
This is also the greatest value of Rujiu Daozong.
Growing up to the realm of a fairy, he has seen all the prosperity.
Pursue the way forward and enter the place of bloody battles.
It is ten million times stronger than the value of ordinary innate Taoism.
Patriarch Xuanhei returned to his palace, and he often went out to the fortress for years.
There are no disciples serving in the place of the bloody battle.
But fortunately, there is a large array of maintenance, so it will not be abandoned.
The ancestor Xuanhei opened the palace and found that someone was sending a message by secret technique.
He sank slightly, knowing that his whim was not without reason.
The person who transmitted the sound was Patriarch Yueque.
He also fought with the ancestor Xuanhei once.
But that was 5000 years ago, and it wasn't in this realm yet.
Patriarch Xuanhei and Patriarch Yueque were not disciples of the same era, but they were both from the Nine Dao Sect, so they left a way of transmission.
When the Xuanhei Patriarch went out to fight, he would not carry any items that would make him a clone.
Together with the sound transmission equipment also stayed.
See you now.
"The dry bones are actually dead." Patriarch Xuanhei was a little surprised after reading the letter.
The Withered Bones Taoist has been the head of the Sacred Bones Sect for too long.
Even Patriarch Xuanhei had to call him Patriarch.
Patriarch Xuanhei was not sad.
In his eyes, the only thing that can be said about the Withered Bones Taoist is his age.
Afterwards, Patriarch Xuanhei found out the Zongmen's messenger, and found that there was a letter on it.
"After I beheaded the barbarian god, I suddenly thought about it. When I returned to the fortress, it seemed that I should be here."
According to the plan, Patriarch Xuanhei will be away for half a year.
But after beheading the barbarian god, he suddenly had a feeling and went straight back to the fortress.
"I don't care if the Taoist withered bones lives or dies, but the inheritance of the Sacred Bones Sect cannot be ignored."
The Great Elder of the Shenghu Sect who passed on the letter to Patriarch Xuanhei said the same thing as Patriarch Yueque.
But there are subtle differences.
One is that the two have different concerns, and the Great Elder Shengke pays more attention to the interests of the sect.
Two, even the Great Elder of the Sacred Corpse Sect didn't know whether the Xuanhei Patriarch was alive or not.
Since Patriarch Xuanhei left the sect many years ago, besides training himself in the place of bloody battles, he also rectified in the heaven.
Even after experiencing common things, he never returned to the Sacred Remains Sect.
"The Emperor of Heaven has a ban, but at this time the inheritance is in crisis, and the Emperor of Heaven is not around."
The ancestor Xuanhei muttered to himself.
He knew that the Heavenly Emperor had clones in other bloody battle realms, but he also pretended not to know.
Ancestor Xuanhei can ignore ordinary matters.
Patriarch Xuanhei hadn't touched the Zongmen's messenger for many years.
Even the priority, he subconsciously gave a higher priority to Fairy Yueque, who is of the same way.
Even if there is internal turmoil in the Sacred Body Sect, he can laugh it off.
Only inheritance cannot.
The Xuanhei Patriarch has benefited from the inheritance of the Sacred Corpse Sect, and the lineage of the inheritance cannot be lost.
The Xuanhei Patriarch did not delay any longer, and applied to the guarding priest to return to the Heavenly Court in the name of recuperation.
Then wait until other strong men are transferred to this fortress, and the battle will be fine.
Xuanhei Patriarch just left.
And this has been a few days.
within heaven.
Patriarch Yueque closed his eyes and meditated.
No one in charge of the Nine Dao Sect spoke.
A few days is just a moment to them.
Suddenly!
An evil spirit descended from the sky and filled every corner of the shrine, which made everyone's faces change.
Everyone except Patriarch Yueque was shocked.
******
******
Cathode circle.
Since Anhan's detachment, because of the different levels of the sea of origin, the time flow rate is also different, and several years have passed in the anode world.
"An Han is detached and lacks manpower. Fortunately, he finally destroyed the cross-border price tag."
Yan Hao looked at the mysterious man named Gu and said with a smile.
"After cutting off the support of the Desolate Beast Clan, they acted more cautiously than before, so it was finally a lot easier." Yan Chen also nodded.
They didn't know what happened to An Han's detachment.
On the one hand, they don't have the strength yet, and they are beyond their own realm.
It's not that they can spy on it just because they are separated by a layer of boundary crystal wall.
In addition, Wei Long didn't intend to tell them.
Wei Long is not free now, he is busy collecting his victories.
This is a window period.
The Emperor of Heaven pursued and killed the public enemies of the world.
Although the Emperor of Heaven and the Public Enemy of the Realm are unknown, there is obviously no grievance that can be reversed.
If you have this opportunity, you will naturally not let it go.
This also means that the nominal lord of heaven in the anode world is absent.
Ordinary grievances are counted as grievances.
When the Emperor of Heaven comes, there will be more variables.
Wei Long has already been involved in the road to the top, and has the strength to contend.
But it is still a question of whether a complete Beimingzhou can be won.
Yan Hao couldn't act on these things, so Wei Long didn't tell.
Of course, Yan Hao also has important responsibilities.
That is to bring the cathode world into the overseas layer of the original source.
Wei Long has long known the gully between the realms.
However, he is the master of the cathode world and has spatial coordinates inside.
The cathode world itself is still on the rise, and its own potential is not small. It used to be the foundation of the demon mountain, and it is also ranked in the overseas layer of the original source.
The level gap of the sea of origin is like a natural moat.
But between the outermost layer and the outer layer, it is not like the barrier between the outer layer and the middle layer.
The most important thing is Yan Hao.
As the Holy Emperor, the fate of the human race is favored, coupled with the sacrifice of his own immortal treasure bone, it is not empty talk to transcend the world.
And these arrangements.
If you can't see the effect at first, it may be of great use in the future.
Wei Long had a vague feeling, so he protected the cathode realm very well, and tried not to involve the upper realm as much as possible.
The next day.
The west of the human race.
Yan Hao and Yan Chen stood side by side in the sky.
Around the two of them, there are seven superpower masters, and those who died in the previous battle are also added.
"In another two years at most, the Snow God King should be able to survive the thunder disaster.
Now the power of Indestructible Thunder Tribulation has been reduced by more than three points, and it is about to return to normal levels. " Yan Hao said.
"At that time, I'm afraid it will not only be this one."
Yan Chen was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see any joy or anger, but there was still some joy in his tone, "Once there is a start, the strength of the human race will greatly improve."
Yan Hao also nodded, "At that time, it will not be as simple as dividing the boundaries equally."
Afterwards, the superpowers from the human side moved forward.
Behind them are nearly a hundred strong men with golden bodies.
Although there have been no new indestructible golden bodies in the past few years, but because of the power of the thunder catastrophe, the strong golden body broke out instead.
Roar!
far away.
The desolate beast clan roared again and again.
Countless terrifying figures covered the sky.
There is more than one real dragon swimming between heaven and earth, stirring up wind, cloud, thunder and lightning; there is also Xuanwu suppressing a void, and the law of water on it is strong and terrifying; there is also Suzaku full of flames, with endless power; Absent, the sharp golden wind shatters the space and breaks through the void.
In addition to the four spirits, there are also four evil spirits.
There is also the genus of Yinglong, and other powerful pure-blood wild beasts
Even without backup, the desolate beast itself should not be underestimated.
"It goes without saying that the human race has progressed, but my desolate beasts also have people who continue to transform and enter the ranks of pure blood.
I also passed on part of the inheritance of the purified blood to the ferocious remnants. "
The leader of the old dragon's tone was high-spirited.
An Han detached and left, and finally secretly destroyed the mark of the big formation that crossed the boundary.
To this day, the old dragon has no way to rearrange.
Once deployed, it will be blocked.
Even if you take care of it carefully, as long as you don't notice it for a while, problems will arise.
What puzzled the old dragon was that Yaomoshan was not as firm as before for some reason.
Before, he was determined to take back this former place of foundation!
Monster Mountain has the ability to forcibly cross the sea of origin, but it was useless.
Only use conventional methods and let the leading old dragon do things.
The leading old dragon looked around, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
When he faintly felt that Monster Mountain might give up this boundary, he never showed any disappointment again.
Always high-spirited.
"We gave up the wild land, and that is to retreat. The help from the upper world is coming, and the human race will be in danger of genocide!"
The words of the leading old dragon were passionate.
No matter who asks, it will be soon, soon.
Support from Demon Mountain is coming soon.
"Follow me to kill the enemy, I can't retreat anymore!"
When Yan Hao came forward with a group of human races, the leader, the old dragon, was the first to rush over.
From now on, it can be seen that the attack and defense of the human race and the wild beast are easy!
(End of this chapter)
The ancestor Xuanhei walked on the ground, and the black skeleton exuded infinite evil spirit.
The jade color is faintly visible between the bones.
Dao rhyme surrounds, and fierceness is also there.
Two contradictory atmospheres mixed together.
dong dong dong! !
Every step that the Xuanhei Patriarch took made caused the earth to tremble, and seemed to contain unfathomable power.
Every step is as heavy as a mountain, like a giant falling to the ground.
"Human monks, my barbarians are ordered by the heavens, and I will definitely take your bone marrow, skin your flesh, and dismantle your bones!"
And the right hand of Xuanhei Patriarch, a pair of fleshless hands, was clasped in the eye socket of the Man God.
Among them, the black mist filled the air, and there were extremely vicious curses.
"grown ups!"
The guard of the fortress suddenly uttered a sound of fear, showing pain on his face.
The barbarian god who had been killed was still condensed with a bloody aura, which still remained.
The last curse sound did not use the language of the anode world, but used its own power to collude with the power of the rules.
The monks fighting here understand a little bit.
This battlefield is one of the bloody battles between the anode world and the barbarians.
The realm is long dead.
On the contrary, because of the intertwined wars, it has become a special place.
Every inch of land here is like the strongest rock.
Ordinary Innate Dao Body cannot be crushed into pieces.
The rules are even more broken.
There is no so-called avenue in this realm, but a broken world.
Being able to be in such a special realm, and still be beheaded, the remaining bloody aura can make the sound of rules with his own power.
One can imagine how terrifying this barbarian was before he was alive!
And how strong is the ancestor Xuanhei who can kill it.
"My lord, please restrain the remaining blood of this barbarian god!" the guard said in pain.
Even the guards of the fortress are in the realm of innate Taoism.
This is also a special requirement for entering the place of bloody battle.
Heavenly Court recruits a group of such monks every year, and most of them have extraordinary inheritance.
Of course, there are also monks who have committed crimes, and they will also enter the bloody battle to atone for their sins.
Entering here is life and death.
There are also peerless geniuses among them, who regard bloody battles as a kind of tempering and walk out of their own paths.
These guards are inconspicuous in the fortress, but they are also heroes in the ordinary realm.
"Noisy! The trash who was skinned and cramped by me!
I absorbed your bloody aura and tempered my holy skeleton. It's still uneasy to get to this point! "
The ancestor Xuanhei paused, looked at the head of the wild god in his hand, and his face sank.
Although it was just a skeleton with no face, the emotions revealed should be like this.
He directly stuffed the head in his hand into his mouth.
I saw the head of the barbarian god emitting endless black and red mist.
The endless evil spirit condensed, covering the head of the black ancestor.
But the black ancestor's skull mouth, the upper and lower jaws moved suddenly.
Kaka!
After a crisp sound, the head of the barbarian god turned into a snack for the black ancestor and swallowed it in one gulp.
The ancestor Xuanhei moved his upper and lower jaws slightly.
Looking at the two guards with bleeding from the corners of their eyes, he said lightly, "Trash!"
Although the two guards were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it.
In the place of bloody battles, no two feelings are tolerated, and the real strong are respected.
And those who have pursuits in their hearts, or those with strength, will not stay in the fortress.
Patriarch Xuanhei walked into the fortress and went straight to the center.
Entering the fortress, the Xuanhei Patriarch began to have Dao rhyme rising all over his body, circulating all the time.
This step into the fortress is two worlds.
The fortress is spread all over the large formation, which can feed back the origin of the anode realm here.
And in the center of the fortress, there is a cyan rainbow light that goes straight into the sky, straight into the sky.
"Such a great deed can only be accomplished by the Emperor of Heaven."
Patriarch Xuanhei looked towards the distant sky.
Even if he is as strong as him, muttering to himself at this moment is a little more awe-inspiring.
Be in awe of power.
This is the basic quality of every monk in the bloody battle.
When he came to the center of the fortress, he found the guarding priest. The ancestor Xuanhei flipped his hand, and several scalps of strong barbarians appeared.
In the place of bloody battles, there are nine deaths and one life, and even the immortals and strong people have only half the chance of survival.
But there are still monks joining.
And keep adding to it.
The most important reason is that the location of the bloody battle is in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor, for the sake of future plans.
The accumulated military exploits can be exchanged for rare treasures in the world.
There are even magic medicines that can make great improvements in the cultivation base of immortals and strong people, not to mention there are many immortal treasures.
There is a stack of scalps in the hands of the Xuanhei ancestor, and there is a star-like star mark between his eyebrows.
This is the barbarian power system.
The barbarian has taken body forging to the extreme, and with every step, a star can be condensed between the eyebrows.
Before that, the barbarian god was a nine star, and he was also a top powerhouse among the barbarians.
Of course, above the nine-star barbarian gods, there are also peak powerhouses.
He is the ultimate strongman who suppresses the luck of the race.
That peak powerhouse made a move ten thousand years ago and was beheaded by the Heavenly Emperor in half.
If he hadn't returned to the barbarian's original realm in time, with the blessing of the realm's power, he would have been able to kill him on the spot.
Among them, the past events flickered one by one in the thoughts of Xuanhei Patriarch.
Then, there seemed to be a flash of light in his empty eye sockets.
"What happened?"
A trace of doubt arose in the Xuanhei Patriarch's heart.
A strong man like him has his own perception.
Today, for some reason, I thought of many past events.
The priest finished inspecting the loot of ancestor Xuanhei, there was one nine-star barbarian god, and several eight-star barbarian powerhouses, but there was only one seven-star barbarian.
The guarding priest remembers good deeds.
Xuanhei Patriarch nodded slightly and didn't stay long.
For example, the ancestors of these powerful sects came from the battlefield, not just for treasures.
They need a battlefield to practice their way.
The summoning of the place of bloody battles is different for powerful sects and ordinary sects.
Sects like the Nine Dao Sect often have a complete and safe way forward.
It can guarantee that the strong will emerge frequently.
Although there are not many fluctuations and there are not many Wizards, the victory is safe.
True disciples of powerful sects, even if they crossed the boundary to practice, they still used special secret techniques like a dead Taiyin saint.
Go with avatars and souls.
On the contrary, powerful sects do not provide monks in the realm of innate Taoism.
It is precisely the best among them, the strong ones who have entered the Dao Dacheng and entered the realm of immortals, are the most important.
This is also the greatest value of Rujiu Daozong.
Growing up to the realm of a fairy, he has seen all the prosperity.
Pursue the way forward and enter the place of bloody battles.
It is ten million times stronger than the value of ordinary innate Taoism.
Patriarch Xuanhei returned to his palace, and he often went out to the fortress for years.
There are no disciples serving in the place of the bloody battle.
But fortunately, there is a large array of maintenance, so it will not be abandoned.
The ancestor Xuanhei opened the palace and found that someone was sending a message by secret technique.
He sank slightly, knowing that his whim was not without reason.
The person who transmitted the sound was Patriarch Yueque.
He also fought with the ancestor Xuanhei once.
But that was 5000 years ago, and it wasn't in this realm yet.
Patriarch Xuanhei and Patriarch Yueque were not disciples of the same era, but they were both from the Nine Dao Sect, so they left a way of transmission.
When the Xuanhei Patriarch went out to fight, he would not carry any items that would make him a clone.
Together with the sound transmission equipment also stayed.
See you now.
"The dry bones are actually dead." Patriarch Xuanhei was a little surprised after reading the letter.
The Withered Bones Taoist has been the head of the Sacred Bones Sect for too long.
Even Patriarch Xuanhei had to call him Patriarch.
Patriarch Xuanhei was not sad.
In his eyes, the only thing that can be said about the Withered Bones Taoist is his age.
Afterwards, Patriarch Xuanhei found out the Zongmen's messenger, and found that there was a letter on it.
"After I beheaded the barbarian god, I suddenly thought about it. When I returned to the fortress, it seemed that I should be here."
According to the plan, Patriarch Xuanhei will be away for half a year.
But after beheading the barbarian god, he suddenly had a feeling and went straight back to the fortress.
"I don't care if the Taoist withered bones lives or dies, but the inheritance of the Sacred Bones Sect cannot be ignored."
The Great Elder of the Shenghu Sect who passed on the letter to Patriarch Xuanhei said the same thing as Patriarch Yueque.
But there are subtle differences.
One is that the two have different concerns, and the Great Elder Shengke pays more attention to the interests of the sect.
Two, even the Great Elder of the Sacred Corpse Sect didn't know whether the Xuanhei Patriarch was alive or not.
Since Patriarch Xuanhei left the sect many years ago, besides training himself in the place of bloody battles, he also rectified in the heaven.
Even after experiencing common things, he never returned to the Sacred Remains Sect.
"The Emperor of Heaven has a ban, but at this time the inheritance is in crisis, and the Emperor of Heaven is not around."
The ancestor Xuanhei muttered to himself.
He knew that the Heavenly Emperor had clones in other bloody battle realms, but he also pretended not to know.
Ancestor Xuanhei can ignore ordinary matters.
Patriarch Xuanhei hadn't touched the Zongmen's messenger for many years.
Even the priority, he subconsciously gave a higher priority to Fairy Yueque, who is of the same way.
Even if there is internal turmoil in the Sacred Body Sect, he can laugh it off.
Only inheritance cannot.
The Xuanhei Patriarch has benefited from the inheritance of the Sacred Corpse Sect, and the lineage of the inheritance cannot be lost.
The Xuanhei Patriarch did not delay any longer, and applied to the guarding priest to return to the Heavenly Court in the name of recuperation.
Then wait until other strong men are transferred to this fortress, and the battle will be fine.
Xuanhei Patriarch just left.
And this has been a few days.
within heaven.
Patriarch Yueque closed his eyes and meditated.
No one in charge of the Nine Dao Sect spoke.
A few days is just a moment to them.
Suddenly!
An evil spirit descended from the sky and filled every corner of the shrine, which made everyone's faces change.
Everyone except Patriarch Yueque was shocked.
******
******
Cathode circle.
Since Anhan's detachment, because of the different levels of the sea of origin, the time flow rate is also different, and several years have passed in the anode world.
"An Han is detached and lacks manpower. Fortunately, he finally destroyed the cross-border price tag."
Yan Hao looked at the mysterious man named Gu and said with a smile.
"After cutting off the support of the Desolate Beast Clan, they acted more cautiously than before, so it was finally a lot easier." Yan Chen also nodded.
They didn't know what happened to An Han's detachment.
On the one hand, they don't have the strength yet, and they are beyond their own realm.
It's not that they can spy on it just because they are separated by a layer of boundary crystal wall.
In addition, Wei Long didn't intend to tell them.
Wei Long is not free now, he is busy collecting his victories.
This is a window period.
The Emperor of Heaven pursued and killed the public enemies of the world.
Although the Emperor of Heaven and the Public Enemy of the Realm are unknown, there is obviously no grievance that can be reversed.
If you have this opportunity, you will naturally not let it go.
This also means that the nominal lord of heaven in the anode world is absent.
Ordinary grievances are counted as grievances.
When the Emperor of Heaven comes, there will be more variables.
Wei Long has already been involved in the road to the top, and has the strength to contend.
But it is still a question of whether a complete Beimingzhou can be won.
Yan Hao couldn't act on these things, so Wei Long didn't tell.
Of course, Yan Hao also has important responsibilities.
That is to bring the cathode world into the overseas layer of the original source.
Wei Long has long known the gully between the realms.
However, he is the master of the cathode world and has spatial coordinates inside.
The cathode world itself is still on the rise, and its own potential is not small. It used to be the foundation of the demon mountain, and it is also ranked in the overseas layer of the original source.
The level gap of the sea of origin is like a natural moat.
But between the outermost layer and the outer layer, it is not like the barrier between the outer layer and the middle layer.
The most important thing is Yan Hao.
As the Holy Emperor, the fate of the human race is favored, coupled with the sacrifice of his own immortal treasure bone, it is not empty talk to transcend the world.
And these arrangements.
If you can't see the effect at first, it may be of great use in the future.
Wei Long had a vague feeling, so he protected the cathode realm very well, and tried not to involve the upper realm as much as possible.
The next day.
The west of the human race.
Yan Hao and Yan Chen stood side by side in the sky.
Around the two of them, there are seven superpower masters, and those who died in the previous battle are also added.
"In another two years at most, the Snow God King should be able to survive the thunder disaster.
Now the power of Indestructible Thunder Tribulation has been reduced by more than three points, and it is about to return to normal levels. " Yan Hao said.
"At that time, I'm afraid it will not only be this one."
Yan Chen was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see any joy or anger, but there was still some joy in his tone, "Once there is a start, the strength of the human race will greatly improve."
Yan Hao also nodded, "At that time, it will not be as simple as dividing the boundaries equally."
Afterwards, the superpowers from the human side moved forward.
Behind them are nearly a hundred strong men with golden bodies.
Although there have been no new indestructible golden bodies in the past few years, but because of the power of the thunder catastrophe, the strong golden body broke out instead.
Roar!
far away.
The desolate beast clan roared again and again.
Countless terrifying figures covered the sky.
There is more than one real dragon swimming between heaven and earth, stirring up wind, cloud, thunder and lightning; there is also Xuanwu suppressing a void, and the law of water on it is strong and terrifying; there is also Suzaku full of flames, with endless power; Absent, the sharp golden wind shatters the space and breaks through the void.
In addition to the four spirits, there are also four evil spirits.
There is also the genus of Yinglong, and other powerful pure-blood wild beasts
Even without backup, the desolate beast itself should not be underestimated.
"It goes without saying that the human race has progressed, but my desolate beasts also have people who continue to transform and enter the ranks of pure blood.
I also passed on part of the inheritance of the purified blood to the ferocious remnants. "
The leader of the old dragon's tone was high-spirited.
An Han detached and left, and finally secretly destroyed the mark of the big formation that crossed the boundary.
To this day, the old dragon has no way to rearrange.
Once deployed, it will be blocked.
Even if you take care of it carefully, as long as you don't notice it for a while, problems will arise.
What puzzled the old dragon was that Yaomoshan was not as firm as before for some reason.
Before, he was determined to take back this former place of foundation!
Monster Mountain has the ability to forcibly cross the sea of origin, but it was useless.
Only use conventional methods and let the leading old dragon do things.
The leading old dragon looked around, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
When he faintly felt that Monster Mountain might give up this boundary, he never showed any disappointment again.
Always high-spirited.
"We gave up the wild land, and that is to retreat. The help from the upper world is coming, and the human race will be in danger of genocide!"
The words of the leading old dragon were passionate.
No matter who asks, it will be soon, soon.
Support from Demon Mountain is coming soon.
"Follow me to kill the enemy, I can't retreat anymore!"
When Yan Hao came forward with a group of human races, the leader, the old dragon, was the first to rush over.
From now on, it can be seen that the attack and defense of the human race and the wild beast are easy!
(End of this chapter)
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