chasing the road

Chapter 41 Returning to Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox Clan
On the coast of the East China Sea, since Zulong summoned the Scale Clan, the entire East China Sea and East China Sea have become a gathering place for the Scale Clan. The Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan have all evacuated from this world. Conflicting with the Scale Clan will definitely suffer a great loss at that time. Even if your cultivation is as high as the sky, hundreds of millions, billions, tens of billions, and hundreds of billions of Scales are enough to consume your mana.

Since the arrival of the Great Calamity, in just three short periods of calamity, the prehistoric celestial mountains and blessed lands have been destroyed so far. Those who can survive are those who have great merit and great luck. A blessed place blessed by heaven.

"Under the saints, all are ants; under the way of heaven, the saints are also ants." Yan Hui walked all the way, and saw that the minds of hundreds of millions of creatures were all affected by the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and they only knew killing. Destroyed in the war.The evil energy of heaven and earth is also increasing under the boundless killing. I don't know how long the catastrophe will last. One calamity, two calamities, and three calamities.

"The talent of the innate race is too powerful. Tens of millions of quasi-sages have been born in just ten calamities. Unfortunately, they all only know how to accumulate mana, torture their bodies, and kill everywhere without knowing the timing." Yan Hui is a chaotic Demon God, if you want to end the calamity, one will is enough, but the prehistoric world has its own laws of heaven, and if the heaven wants to eliminate the innate race, it is also the innate race's own fault. It is formed by the superimposition of countless calamities, and the duration, scope, and destruction are unimaginable.

From the long river of time, Yan Hui knew that after the catastrophe, the three innate races withdrew from the prehistoric hegemony, the Phoenix Mountain suppressed the undead volcano in the south, the Qilin clan suppressed the central place of the prehistoric world, the dragon clan suppressed the Eye of the World, and all other innate races were wiped out. None remained.There are less than twenty innate demon gods left. Except for Hongjun, the high-ranking innate demon gods either fell or were sealed. The middle-ranking innate demon gods are only Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and none of the lower-ranking innate demon gods are left. middle.In the end, there are only 36 caves and 72 blessed places left in the innumerable innate caves. One can imagine the horror of this catastrophe.

"Hey, Qingqiu Mountain has not escaped the catastrophe!" Yan Hui stood at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, swept away his consciousness, and everything in Qingqiu Mountain was in his consciousness.

The Qingqiu Mountain that used to be full of innate spiritual roots, spiritual grasses, and cranes and deer roaming carefree has long since disappeared. I can only see broken words and broken walls everywhere. All kinds of innate vegetation are either destroyed or destroyed. There are less than ten thousand living beings left today, but they are the nine-tailed fox who listened to Yan Hui's preaching.

At that time, Yan Hui only passed down the Dao below the Zhunsheng, and the Dao above the Zhunsheng was not handed down for various reasons. Therefore, before the catastrophe came, although there were hundreds of millions of Daluo Jinxians in the entire Qingqiu Mountain, there was not a single Zhunsheng. St.Relying on the number advantage of Da Luo Jinxian, Qingqiu Mountain can still resist. With the coming of the catastrophe, countless quasi-sages fall into the catastrophe, but the hundreds of millions of creatures in Qingqiu Mountain cannot resist it. Some walk out of Qingqiu Mountain to join other forces, while others It is to stay in Qingqiu Mountain to fight to the death.Not long after the catastrophe started, almost all of Qingqiu Mountain was killed, and the only survivors were the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan was naturally good at confusing formations, and the formation of the enchantment was quasi-sage, and there was nothing wrong with it. In addition, the patriarch of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan who heard the Tao at the beginning comprehended a sky fox formation. This formation only needs a thousand Da Luo Jinxian's late nine-tailed fox formation. This formation has only survived in the pulpit until now.

"It's extraordinary that the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan survived the catastrophe for so long." Yan Hui's primordial spirit is not an innate primordial spirit, but a chaotic primordial spirit. Preaching also has some fate with me, and with a move in my heart, I came outside the barrier.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who set up the formation didn't care when they saw a monk outside the big formation. After three calamities, some monks passed by the barrier. At the beginning, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan was also very nervous. The Weihu clan hid here, and later found out that it was just a coincidence, so they were relieved, and they got used to it over time. Moreover, the Nine-tailed Fox clan also had confidence in the second-tier formation.

"Look, Humei, there's a monk coming outside." A little fox who first noticed Yan Hui said to his playmate, maybe because he had never been in contact with the outside world, it was the first time he saw a stranger and found it fresh and interesting. Grinning, he pointed at Yan Hui who didn't know what he was talking about.

"Yeah, he seems to have seen us." The little fox named Humei said to her playmate Hu Yue when she saw Yan Hui looking at them.

"Yes!" The little fox named Huyue also felt that Yan Hui was looking at them, and the other little foxes around immediately realized that they all ran to Humei and Huyue.

After a while, all the little foxes gathered together, yelling and pointing, the Nine-Tailed Foxes seemed to live in a space separated from the prehistoric world, seeing so few strangers in tens of billions of years, As soon as they saw other monks outside the formation and barrier, those of the younger generation all gathered together to see the appearance of the creatures outside.

"You guys leave quickly."

An elder of the late Daluo Jinxian of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan also found out that something was wrong. This has never happened before. Knowing that his enchantment and the Sky Fox Formation were seen through by the opponent, he hurriedly dismissed the clansmen who had not yet transformed. He also transmitted his spiritual consciousness to the other elders to report the matter.

Yan Hui outside the enchantment looked at the enchantment and the sky fox formation with great interest, and the words of the little foxes in the formation fell into Yan Hui's ears word for word, but Yan Hui just smiled at this, not Take it to heart, as the saying goes, those who don't know don't blame it. These little foxes of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan can still retain their pure, natural, and simple nature during the catastrophe. Knowing that he was not affected by the evil spirit of heaven and earth, it can be seen that there is a ray of life under the way of heaven, and whether he can find that ray of life depends entirely on the luck of the living beings.

"It's time to go in and have a look." Yan Hui sized it up for a while, and thought, the figure disappeared in place and appeared in the Sky Fox Formation, as if the enchantment and the Sky Fox Formation did not exist.

Yan Hui's move scared the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who were in formation, even the elder was startled, covered in cold sweat, and only had one thought in his mind, "It's over, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is over."

Those big Luo Jinxians of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who had originally set up the formation were also frightened, and forgot to maintain the Sky Fox Formation and the barrier. A member of the fox clan.

"Look, there is movement over there."

"It's the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan!"

"Quick, quick, grab the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan."

In Qingqiu Mountain, many quasi-sages of the Scaled Armor Tribe who opened caves in Qingqiu Mountain found something strange when the enchantment and the sky fox formation disappeared. The scale armor tribe is completely crazy. The nine-tailed fox tribe is naturally charming, with icy muscles and jade bones, and they are also creatures of the yin. If the monks of the yang can double cultivate with them or absorb the yin, they will greatly improve their cultivation. The favorite of male monks, especially the dragon clan, as long as one catches a nine-tailed fox clan and dedicates it to the elders of the dragon clan and the prince of the dragon clan, the status of his own clan will also be improved. Weihu, after double cultivation with him, his cultivation base has greatly improved.

"Run!" Seeing the monks of the Scaled Armor tribe flying in aggressively, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan turned pale with fright. Not to mention the difference in cultivation, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is not good at fighting by nature, and Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to fight in close combat. The other Da Luo Jinxians, who had no confidence in fighting to the death, all screamed and flew towards the patriarch's place.

"Humph!"

When Yan Hui saw several quasi-sages flying close to him, he "hummed". The primordial spirit collapsed in an instant and dissipated between the heaven and the earth. After countless years of penance, the corpses lost control and fell from the sky one after another.

"kill."

The quasi-sages and Da Luo Jinxian at the back saw the quasi-sages flying in front of them falling from the sky without making a sound. They knew that it was Yan Hui who did it, and they didn't consider that Yan Hui could easily kill those quasi-sages, let alone their weaker strength. The first-rate quasi-sages and Daluo Jinxians, now these scale monks have long been fascinated by greed, and the evil spirits of heaven and earth have invaded their minds. Don't care about those, only when the previous quasi-sages were attacked unexpectedly Meteor.

"Kill, kill him, so we can catch the Nine-Tailed Fox."

"Yes, kill him."

More and more scale armor tribe rushed to the top of the mountain, and it didn't take long before tens of millions gathered. There were Daluo Jinxian and Zhunsheng, all clamoring to kill Yan Hui and grab the nine-tailed fox.

"Kill" a quasi-sage late-stage monk was the first to sacrifice the Lingbao, and took a big knife of the innate Lingbao to slash at Yan Hui. The quasi-sage's full blow caused the aura of heaven and earth to riot a little wherever the big knife passed. The space seemed to be broken open.

"Ah!" When the big knife was about to hit Yan Hui, thousands of monks thought that Yan Hui would be cut in half with one knife, but they were stunned by the next scene, and saw Yan Hui randomly clamping the big knife between his fingers , with a little force, the big knife was instantly broken into two sections from the fingers.Yan Hui didn't see any movement. The scale armor clan with the late quasi-sage cultivation base fell from the sky, his eyes were gray, and he lost his vitality. It was Yan Hui's soul attack that killed the other party's primordial spirit.

Some quasi-sages who have seen the big scene know that the person in front of them is powerful, and they are definitely not something they can deal with, so they turn around and fly away when the others are still in a daze; while most monks can't accept this result for a while. Staying where you are, there is no sense of crisis.

It's just that Yan Hui didn't allow the other party to escape, and just when the other party was about to turn around, he used "soul annihilation", instantly destroying the other party's soul and primordial spirit.

"Hurry up and run away."

This is also reflected by other Da Luo Jinxians and quasi-sages. They wanted to escape, but they saw tens of thousands of monks fleeing in all directions, but Yan Hui did not intend to let them go. In the midst of the catastrophe, one must be prepared to die, and Yan Hui immediately resorted to countless "soul storm" and "soul annihilation". The primordial spirit was obliterated in one word, and the corpses fell like rain, but there was no wound on the whole body, but the primordial spirit was destroyed.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who hadn't escaped far saw the corpses falling from the sky like rain, all of them stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, some even shouted for birth, watching the fierce monks who were about to catch them in a blink of an eye The inexplicable death, the huge contrast between before and after is not acceptable to them at all.

"Patriarch, look quickly."

The patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan rushed to the scene accompanied by several Supreme Elders. At the beginning, he heard that the barrier was broken and the Sky Fox Formation was useless. He only felt that the sky was going to destroy the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. The patriarch of the clan rushed to the scene with the elders and elders of the clan, and was about to stop the monk who broke the formation to buy time for other clansmen in the clan to escape. He didn't expect to see this incredible scene as soon as he arrived. scene.

(End of this chapter)