Supreme Training System

Chapter 105
Those tyrannical auras unscrupulously marched towards the silver mountain.

Obviously, there is an extraordinary covetousness for the place of inheritance.

Many strong people of the human race don't know much about the hidden mysteries.

Naturally, they are also puzzled by their behavior.

However, facing the menacing wild beasts, the peak powerhouses of the human race joined forces to temporarily forget the hatred between each other.

However, something that surprised many human warriors who were facing a great enemy happened.

Those savage beasts that swarmed in did not have any conflicts with the human warriors.

Instead, it quietly entrenched there, as if waiting for something.

Right!

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the depths of the Xieyang Mountains, a ray of light shot straight into the sky suddenly rose.

There were bursts of beast roars, one after another.

The faces of many people in power have become ugly.

Although this roar is at least a few miles away from the Silver Mountain.

However, every strong breath is no less than that of a warrior in the nirvana state of the human race.The number is definitely several times that of human warriors.

"This! This! This! The savage beasts in the Xieyang Mountains will not want to be slaughtered frantically, will they?"

A martial artist looked horrified, and he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong by lifting his foot.

"Terrible! For hundreds of years, the strong human race has been fighting constantly. But the savage beasts have been accumulating foundations, and the high-level power is definitely more than double that of the human race warriors. Once they are dissatisfied with living in the Xieyang Mountains all year round, how can we resist them? Wanton killing?"

There are also some warriors with worried expressions on their faces, wishing they could go straight up and kill the wild beasts, so as to make a bloody path for those who come after them.

Compared with the panic of casual cultivators and ordinary sects, the power of the six holy lands is as stable as Mount Tai.

Although there was a flash of shock in his eyes, he was not afraid.

"The bronze chariot crushes gods and demons, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to resist the crushing of the bronze chariot."

This is the manifesto of Tianxing Academy.

The supreme bronze chariot was obtained by the first dean from a mysterious realm of gods and demons.

The seemingly mottled copper rust is the blood of the Supreme Being.

For ordinary warriors, if the soul touches those copper rusts, the soul will definitely be torn apart by the powerful energy, it can be described as a supreme killer.

"Let him have tens of thousands of wild beasts, and I will only stew them in one supreme furnace."

Said the strong man of the Alchemist Guild.

"Son of the blood god, slaughter the sky. No matter how many wild beasts there are, they are just here to die!"

The blood energy rushed to the sky, and there were ghostly shadows in the void, and the howling of ghosts and wolves came.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

This is the declaration of the killer of the blood-clothed man, his absolute reason makes him fearless.

"Spears across the sky, battle the sky and the ground!"

This is a strong man holding a broken spear. His body is not tall, but he is like a giant, lingering in the hearts of many warriors.

Wangyue Pavilion warriors did not have any declarations.

They just stood there, and a bright moon shrouded them all the time.

The strands of mysterious brilliance are like divine wheels, making them always look like goddesses and holy sons who came out of mythology.

It is destined to be seen only from a distance.

The declarations of many holy places instantly smoothed out the restless mood of many warriors.

At the same time, some wise warriors also found some clues.

In the current scene, it seems that the wild beast has an absolute advantage.

Since they didn't act first, there must be something they should worry about.

But Zhao Xing flashed a few images at this time.

Back then, Zhao Xing escaped from the mysterious cave, causing volcanic chaos.

There used to be a supreme being who appeared, if it wasn't for the changes in the sky pillars piercing into the sky in Fallen Leaf City, perhaps Fallen Leaf City would have been destroyed long ago.

Could it be that these savage beasts are waiting for it?
At this moment, in the Xieyang Mountain Range, the beam of light that soared into the sky suddenly retracted.

A figure nearly a hundred feet tall suddenly appeared.

Streams of light flickered on his body, and then he transformed, revealing a golden-winged roc.

Dapeng spreads its wings, and the king returns!
In the Xieyang Mountains, tens of millions of wild beasts roared at the same time, as if they were welcoming the arrival of their king.

"Three old bastards! If it weren't for the fact that you have helped me before. Just relying on these guys to disturb my sleep, I would swallow them one by one."

The golden-winged roc was vicious, and a fierce and decisive gaze flashed in the golden pupils.

The appearance of Dapeng instantly made the expressions of many holy land powerhouses a little unnatural.

"Is it? How is it still alive?"

"That's right! The wild beast has a long lifespan, but only a few hundred years. For him, it's just a nap!"

"A disaster! What a disaster!"

For many holy land powerhouses, holding the supreme sacred weapon, they are fearless.

Even wild beasts at the peak of Nirvana, they can kill them at will.

However, the Golden Winged Roc is really too strong, powerful enough to suppress an era.

Back then, the Holy King Situ Tianming almost died in the belly of the golden-winged roc.

It is conceivable how much shock it brings to people when it reappears?

The golden-winged roc's eyes were slightly cold. Looking around, he saw the fear and uncertainty on the faces of many warriors.

"Don't worry! I won't shoot you, and you don't deserve my shot."

The golden-winged roc is a little arrogant, in his eyes, the warrior in front of him is just a kid of the younger generation.

Shooting at them, for no reason, dropped his identity.

"The secret cave is about to open, the chance is destined, and it is also accompanied by killing. I have no ability to protect the secret treasure I got. If I die, I deserve it."

Some warriors couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the dark beast army.

Those martial artists who know that their skills are sparse are preparing to leave here.

At this moment, a touch of golden smoothness flashed across, and blood spattered five steps away.

"I said that I will not shoot you, but it does not mean that you can give up the trip to the secret realm."

With a cold drink, a ray of light flashed across the golden-winged roc's body, as if it were a god or a saint.

When the light disappeared, a middle-aged figure with a hooked nose, a thin figure, and extremely sharp eyes appeared.

He was wrapped in a piece of golden silk, exuding a majestic aura: "In my eyes, you are bugs. It's not bad to see you bugs when you are bored, and the scene of being hunted and fleeing desperately pastime."

"Too much deception! What do you think of us human warriors? A tool for you to tease at will?"

A martial artist roared indignantly.

"Too much deception? I deceived you. I teased you. What can you do to me?"

Eagle eyes looked around, and the golden-winged roc said coldly: "You can also be very upright and choose not to enter the secret realm. In that case, you will die now!"

(End of this chapter)