In the Rakshasa Imperial Capital, countless innate gods fell, the corpses of fierce beasts piled up everywhere, blood surged and the entire city was submerged, and with the passage of time, a half-year-long campaign was quietly coming to an end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of the tens of thousands of Heavenly Immortals, less than three thousand survived, and even the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection level have also fallen a lot.

As the last Golden Immortal-level fierce beast was beaten to death, the entire city fell into a death-like silence.

In the sky, the heavenly immortals stood in the wind, looking down at the Shura battlefield on the ground, everyone's thoughts were different, but the only thing that was the same was that everyone's eyes were flashing with the color of happiness and the aftermath of the catastrophe.

A Heavenly Immortal Dzogchen who had lost an arm, after looking at the scene of corpses strewn all over the field below, quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally, it's successful!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the battle is not over yet, please be vigilant!"

In such a relaxed atmosphere, a solemn voice exploded in the sky, which suddenly made the relaxed immortals raise their vigilance.

The moment he finished speaking, Zu Long looked at this person suspiciously, frowned, and said, "Wang Hao, Daoyou, are there still fierce beasts?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders undeniably, and the raised eyebrows and Qiankun beside him were also solemn.

The three of them stared at the blood-soaked ground, and a trace of uneasiness quietly rose in their hearts.

A trace of tiredness flashed on Hongjun's face, and after cleaning up the dirt on his body with mana, he looked at Zulong and said: "Ancestral Dragon Daoyou, the fierce beast was killed by us, but the Rakshasa Beastmaster has not yet appeared, the beast king is immortal, the dynasty is immortal, how can you relax!" ”

"Rakshasa Beastmaster!"

As soon as Hongjun's words came out, everyone including Zu Long exclaimed in an instant, and then everyone's faces were full of solemnity.

During this period of time, the life-and-death battle with the Golden Immortal-level fierce beast did make everyone forget the existence of the Rakshasa Beast King for a short time, but it is undeniable that this guy does exist, and it is likely that he peeked at them somewhere.

As soon as he thought of this, the lazy formation instantly merged together, and after more than half a year of fighting side by side, the Tianxian Sect had already mastered the method of self-preservation, that is, to form a large array with the strength of three thousand people, and the attacks used were the sum of the attacks of the three thousand Heavenly Immortals, even if it was an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection, it was not the opponent of its large array.

Zu Long and the others even summoned their own innate spirit treasures, vigilantly staring at the city below, and at the same time, a group of people with special means also began to search the entire city at this moment, trying to find out the traces of the Rakshasa Beastmaster.

However, three days have passed, and the traces of the Rakshasa Beast King have still not been found, which can't help but make Zu Long and the others anxious.

Seeing that it was only the Beastmaster, I didn't expect that I couldn't even find its trace now, how could this be good?

Seeing that the search was in vain, his eyebrows became more and more furrowed, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head to look at Wang Hao and said, "Fellow Daoist, it is better to summon Ling'er, with his skills, he should be able to find the Rakshasa Beast King." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao nodded, but he didn't summon Ling'er, after all, it was better not to disturb the little girl when she fell asleep, and directly summoned the body of the Kongtong mirror.

After pinching a few imprints, with the mana in Wang Hao's body pouring into it, the Kongtong mirror suddenly became turbulent.

The eyes of Yang Mei, Qiankun, Zu Long, Hongjun and others were all attracted by it, and among them, the Five Elements Dao people were the most jealous, after all, the top innate spirit treasure was not owned by everyone.

In addition to him, there were a few others who were also like this, but most of them kept their normal hearts, because they knew very well that Wang Hao's methods, the power of the Sword Saint, not everyone could look directly at his edge.

In the past six months, Qinglian Sword Song has almost become Wang Hao's signature method, and every time Qinglian is scattered, there will be a large number of fierce beasts falling, and there are not even corpses left.

With a bright blood light, a figure suddenly appeared on the mirror surface of Kongtong Mirror.

This figure appeared in a dungeon, the blood of the entire dungeon was rolling, countless blood-colored tentacles swayed in it, and the deeper it went, the more you could see a behemoth.

This beast is about 3,000 zhang in size, it looks like a dragon, but it has unicorn legs, and the scales and armor all over its body are crystal clear, and the blood-colored luster makes people can't help but praise its splendor.

This is nothing, above the back of this beast, a pair of dragon wings, a pair of phoenix wings closed, its water and fire fluctuations are bright, even through the mirror, everyone can feel the powerful fluctuations it emits.

The moment they saw this beast, Wang Hao and the other innate gods surged out of their minds: "Rakshasa Beast King!" ”

In an instant, everyone's expressions became extremely solemn.

Raising his eyebrows, he frowned, and asked, "Daoyou Wang Hao, can you know where the Rakshasa Beast King is hiding!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the gods also looked at Wang Hao, hoping to find the traces of the Rakshasa Beastmaster, although it seemed that the Rakshasa Beastmaster was very strong, but it could not stop the killing in the hearts of the gods.

Killing the Beast King is equivalent to destroying a quarter of a catastrophe, this move can be described as immeasurable, and no one is not moved, even the three thousand heavenly immortals below.

Nodding, Wang Hao pinched the magic seal again, and the mana in his body was injected into the Kongtong mirror, only to see that the scenery inside the mirror opened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the huge underground palace was unobstructed, and it rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the mirror surface was pulled to an area, countless existences like meridians could be seen, among which the scarlet academy was surging downward, Hongjun suddenly pinched his fingers and exclaimed: "Not good, the Rakshasa Beast King is in the entire underground of the city, he wants to swallow the blood left by these fierce beasts after death, trying to change his life against the sky!" ”

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, Zu Long and the others suddenly exclaimed.

The next moment, all eyes were fixed on the ground below.

As expected, there were still blood stains on the edge of the city, but the sea of blood had quietly fallen more than a foot deep.

As the position of the blood water dropped, some white bones were exposed, and as the breeze blew, the white bones scattered, turning into bone chips and floating between the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the blood that continued to sink into the ground, Zu Long clenched his teeth for a while, and his fists were quietly clenched, his face full of unwillingness and resentment.

Not only him, but also the Five Elements and the others, one of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection slapped his palm on the bones of a fierce beast, and after watching the bones that turned into bone fragments, he suddenly shouted in annoyance:

"Damn, the essence blood and bone marrow of these bones have been sucked clean, this Rakshasa Beastmaster is actually hiding underground and absorbing everything from these dead, we didn't even notice it."