Saint Ancestor of All Demons

However, he found that most of the branches of these huge ancient trees were the thickest in the south. Xiang Chen could also use this to determine the direction. If he kept walking in this direction, he should be able to get out of this ancient forest full of murderous intent.

In the south, because the sunshine lasts the longest, photosynthesis absorbs the essence of the sun, and the tree canopy in this direction has always been the most lush.

In addition, the direction can also be judged by the annual rings of the tree stump. The annual rings towards the south are sparse and the annual rings towards the north are dense.

Xiang Chen jumped down and landed in front of everyone, pointing south: "Go in this direction."

After saying that, Xiang Chen jumped up and shuttled through the forest in a huge way.

Everyone also followed behind, disengaging from the battle formation to follow.

Although the battle formation is strong, the state of the Seven Kills battle formation, the consumption of true energy, physical strength, and soul power is several times that of normal, and it cannot be consumed like this all day long.

"Little Chicken, how is your injury?" Everyone flew through the jungle at low altitude, gathering their breath.

"Brother Chen, I have nothing to do." Wang Ying responded.

"By the way, Brother Chen, it seems that you killed a disciple of the Hengshan Sword Sect before, and another one escaped. You forgot to kill him and silence him."

Li Huan said from the side.

There were some outsiders before, but they were all scared away when Xiang Chen lost control of the Sky Swallowing Evil Vine.

"Alas, this evil vine is still a trouble. Before I break through to the realm of freedom and my soul willpower is not enough to control it, his evil nature will affect my will."

Xiang Chen sighed and observed three seconds of silence for the man he accidentally killed.

"When we come here, our enemies are not only the local ferocious beasts here, but also other assessment disciples. Meritorious achievements are also up for grabs. Everyone must be on guard against outsiders, you know?"

Xiang Chen warned everyone.

"yes."

A group of people disappeared into the vast ancient forest.

After running for six to seven hundred kilometers, the group stopped to rest for a while and hunted several ferocious beasts for food.

Everyone also sat down to regain their strength.

Monks are also human beings and have lives, and their physical strength is limited.

Coming from space, we were intercepted, hunted, chased, and fought with ferocious beasts, and everyone was very tired.

In the forest, under a giant tree, some people were skinning a sword-horned demon deer that was more than ten meters tall, while others were spreading insect repellent powder refined by Xiang Chen in the surrounding camps.

Xiang Chen was making a fire in the fire pit, preparing to roast the demon deer.

Li Huan led a small team of brothers, seven of whom were on alert around the area, always awakening the power of the eyes and senses.

Half an hour later, the meat was fragrant, and everyone began to eat to replenish their energy. Xiang Chen caught dozens of ice-glass swordfish for everyone to eat to replenish the taiyin's true energy.

"Brother Chen, why can't you get rid of this big bump on your head?"

While Wang Xiaoji was eating, he didn't forget to laugh and laugh at the big bump on Xiang Chen's head.

"Do deer and fish smell good?" Xiang Chen asked.

"fragrant."

"The fragrance can't stop your mouth, so stop reading."

Xiang Chen kicked away the chick sitting next to him on the left.

Wang Xiaoji laughed so hard that he coughed, and the food went into his trachea, "Ahem, Brother Chen, I'm not a brother, I want to laugh and have no sympathy, but I can't help it, look at your big bag, full of heaven, you must be rich and powerful With his handsome appearance, he is known to others as someone who can do great things."

"Go away, you idiot. If you watch me again, I'll dig out your eyes."

Xiang Chen gritted his teeth in anger and subconsciously touched the bag on his head.

Hiss...it hurts!

"Why is it bigger?"

Xiang Chen touched the big bump on his head and felt like crying without tears.

This bag gets bigger and bigger when you touch it.

No amount of nourishment from the original energy can be used to dissipate it.

"Brother Xiang Chen, look."

Qingcheng took out a mirror and put it in front of him.

In the mirror, I saw a large fist mark on Xiang Chen's forehead on his face. The large bag contained five fingerprints. It was very clear. It looked like he had been beaten by someone else.

"Zhoucao! Damn it, it's so big. Who the hell hit me? I'm almost in disgrace."

Xiang Chen was shocked. The bag bulged four centimeters high.

It looks like a sarcoma, which is really scary.

Click!

Unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck violently on Xiang Chen.

"Ahhhh!!"

Xiang Chen screamed, and he was so shocked that he was electrocuted.

The brothers who were eating around them, except Qingcheng, were all electrocuted into little black men, with smoke all over their bodies.

They all stared blankly, looking at each other in confusion.

"Fuck you, you thief. Did I provoke you? Could it be that you beat me?"

Zu An Xiang Chen was so angry that he threw away the meat in his hands and pointed at the sky and cursed loudly.

Click!

However, there was another thunderstorm, and the thunder fell at the speed of light and enveloped Xiang Chen.

"ah!!"

More than twenty brothers and sisters screamed again.

"Brother Tang, stop scolding. There are gods and gods in the sky."

Zhuge Yuan, who was turned into a fat black man by the electric shock, quickly advised him.

"I'm afraid of his nian...g..."

"Brother Chen!!"

Xiang Chen was about to scold him, but all his brothers and sisters looked at him with expressions of begging for mercy.

Xiang Chen, who was about to greet Tiandao's mother, finally shut up.

"God, please calm down the fire. You are not joking. I have to apologize to Master Tiandao."

Xiang Chen had a mean smile on his face, looking humble and bowing to the sky with his fists clasped in his hands.

Seeing that there was no thunder coming from the sky, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why wasn't my sister-in-law struck by lightning?" Wang Xiaoji looked at Qingcheng in confusion.

"Do you want me to be hacked?" Qingcheng looked at Wang Xiaoji fiercely.

"No, haha, I think my sister-in-law is so beautiful that even God wouldn't be able to bear it."

Wang Xiaoji smiled.

"What, you mean I'm not pretty anymore?" Zhang Dan on the side put his paws on the chick's neck.

"I swear, my wife is the most beautiful in my heart!"

Wang Ying immediately looked serious and raised his palms to swear.

Click!

However, another bolt of lightning fell, and Wang Ying screamed. This time, he himself was struck by lightning.

"Little Chicken, how dare you lie to me! Who is the most beautiful in your heart?" Zhang Dan was furious and rushed over to hit Little Chicken.

"Stop fighting, wife, it's you."

Click!

"oh!!"

However, God was very cooperative today, and another thunder fell.

"You still dare to lie to me, who is the most beautiful?"

"It's my sister-in-law!" Wang Ying finally told the truth, and this time the thunder finally stopped hitting him.

"Good guy, little chicken, you're so brave, you actually have some evil thoughts about your sister-in-law. The rules of the world, brothers, are at your service with three swords and six holes."

Xiang Chen sneered and gave the order, and the other brothers followed him and rushed over.

"But Brother Xiang, this bag of yours... seems to contain some kind of Taoist charm. I think you should study it carefully. Maybe you can find something."

Zhuge Yuan sat over with his fat ass. He wanted to touch the bump on Xiang Chen's head.

Xiang Chen's face darkened: "If we don't mention the bag, maybe we can still make friends."

"Ahem, pretend I didn't say that."

Zhuge Yuan resisted the urge to touch it and lowered his head to eat barbecued fish.

"Damn it, who hit me on the head? I don't remember who hit me on the head." Xiang Chen lightly touched the bag on his head and muttered to himself.

Hiss...oh,...it hurts! Why am I so unlucky!