Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo felt powerless and asked himself: what happened? Did the war poison the innocent villagers or the villages attacked by monsters?

In addition to the smell of blood in the air, there is no other superfluous breath.

He found a relatively complete wooden house, lit a bonfire, looked at the beating flames in a daze. I'm still too weak. If I'm so strong that I'm covered by divine consciousness, I'll find some clues. These villages have been destroyed for some time, and they are probably related to the burning of trees, flowers and plants. Is it some kind of fire monster?

With doubts, wind Yi ink heavy heart to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, he was awakened by a special sound. In the distance, it was like ten thousand horses galloping, and it was like a hundred beasts galloping. He immediately leaped to a dead tree and looked far away. He saw a few miles away, with thick smoke and dust, hundreds of wolves, lions, tigers and leopards galloping toward the northeast. It was every beast's mouth that made Feng Yimo's eyes crack They all carry a corpse. Villagers dress up as corpses!

At this time, Feng Yimo realized that the main culprit of the deserted village he had seen before was this group of wild animals. He could no longer help but raise his head and roar. Wu Gou, who sacrificed the refining, jumped down from the tree and rushed towards the wild animals.

Although we don't know why these beasts want to take away the villagers' bodies, we know that it will not come to a good end. The dead are so big that he can't watch the bodies of human beings being being wasted after death.

Wu Gou's spiritual power poured out of his body quickly. Wu Gou drew a green light and flew 30 feet away. He took a lion's head into the air. After a turn, he killed a wolf when he turned around. Even though Feng Yimo's spiritual power was absorbed by the spirit eating silkworm, he was actually a three-tier monk practicing Qi. How could he be a mere beast to fight against? Wu Gou, a medium-class spirit weapon, was under it There are no survivors!

After there was no spiritual power left, all 328 wild animals were killed by Feng Yimo. In the process of killing, the wild animals did not resist at all. It seemed that they had no feeling or fear. They became puppets and were manipulated by someone.

Feng Yimo gathers 328 corpses together, blasts out a big pit with Wu hook, buries them, immediately takes out a handful of tonic pill and swallows it. He runs and recovers his spiritual power. If he doesn't have spiritual power, he is no different from a mortal. If he encounters a beast's resistance, he has to run away.

Sure enough, after more than ten miles of pursuit, more than 200 wild animals were found, with more than 200 villagers' bodies in their mouths. Feng Yimo angrily killed the wild animals. Who knew that one of these wild animals, Cang Beihu, was a first-class high-level monster. When he saw Feng Yimo jumping several feet, he rushed at him. The black backed tiger is dark green. It is two Zhang tall and three Zhang long. It is extremely fierce. It is as hard as iron. The white hair on its neck is very eye-catching. That's where its weakness lies.

Feng Yimo is not in a mess in the face of danger. With a little finger, Wu gousou turns around and cuts his head to Cang Beihu's head. That guy is psychic. His huge right forepaw suddenly swings out and knocks Wu Gou off and continues to grab Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo's heart sank when he saw this. The reason why the monster is much more powerful than the beast is that he knows how to use his own advantages to fight against human beings. He is suffering from poor means. Seeing Wu goufei go away, he quickly sacrificed another inferior spirit weapon and threw it at Cang Beihu. At the same time, his body suddenly retreated. His divine sense triggered the inferior spirit weapon: "explosion!"

With a loud bang, the inferior artifact explodes. Cangbeihu, who is located in the center of the explosion, immediately screams and is blown away. However, Wu Gou, who flies away, has fallen on the head of cangbeihu, who is seriously injured. He cuts off his head and spurts blood out of his mouth.

Feng Yimo takes back Wu Gou and continues to hunt down other wild animals until there is no one left. After burying the villagers' bodies, he goes on.

Just a dozen breath of fighting method, let him hard to accumulate spiritual power dissipated, can't help but smile bitterly, that little guy when can wake up, so go on, according to the current strength, at most can deal with a head of a high-level monster, another head, they have to flee, dare not face.

This is the third wave of wild animals killed by Feng Yimo. I don't know where so many wild animals come from. Nearly a thousand wild animals represent the lives of thousands of villagers, which makes him angry. Now it seems that someone has controlled the wild animals, let them kill the villagers and take away the bodies. What are they doing?

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Yimo was walking fast. Suddenly, in his divine consciousness, a huge pit appeared in front of him, with a diameter of 100 Zhang and a depth of about 30 Zhang. The pit was full of corpses. Now it seems that at least more than 10000 villagers have been killed.

Standing on a huge stone beside the pit opposite the deep pit, a middle-aged monk in a flaming red robe was staring at the bottom, and did not find the arrival of Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo gnashes his teeth with hatred. It's this man who has done so many villager harm. What does he want to do?

The middle-aged monk looked at it for a while and said to himself, "there are only 1500 people left. Why don't they come back?" He seems to have just realized that the wild animal hunting group he sent hasn't come back yet. He takes out a flute from his arms and blows it to urge the wild animals to return as soon as possible.

Feng Yimo only heard a sharp sound of the flute. He was in a trance. His soul had the feeling of being out of body. He quickly held the Yuanshen and ran the Yin Yang formula silently. This was much better. He was shocked. What kind of flute is this? Is it not that this person can control wild animals and monsters with this flute?Although far away, he felt a kind of danger in the middle-aged monk. He was much stronger than himself. Even if he wanted to avenge the villagers, it was not now. So he quietly retreated and left the scene quickly.

The middle-aged friar found Feng Yimo and sneered: "just a friar with three levels of Qi training, dare to come here, burning ape, go and catch him back and throw him into the pit!"

A giant ape about one and a half feet high beside him let out a long roar and jumped away in the direction of Feng Yimo's departure.

When yanape chased fengyimo ten Zhang behind him, fengyimo had already left the huge pit for 20 Li. He was running in the direction where he felt the temperature was getting higher and higher. According to his estimation, there should be a heat source there.

Yan ape is a giant ape with red hair all over his body. His two arms are above the knees, and his tusks are more than half a foot long. He moves very quickly. If Feng Yi Mo had not used the technique of wind shifting, he would have been caught up with him. It's a first-class high-level monster. It's the same level monster, but fengyimo feels that it's much more powerful than cangbeihu.

The burning ape ran forward a few steps, drew the distance closer to seven Zhang, suddenly opened his mouth, and a fireball the size of a washbasin shot out of his mouth, straight to the back of Feng Yimo!