Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the depths of the night sky.

It was a world-shattering thunderbolt, and the entire domain trembled at this moment.

The beast powerhouses who had gathered together changed color one by one, and then made a quick decision.

This is a predictable situation, if the human race has a strong person who surpasses the Venerable realm, it will be a disaster for the beast race.

The Great Yuan Empire was surrounded by countless beast races, and I don't know how many human races were killed.

This is a kind of hatred that cannot be resolved, if the human race has a strong man in the emperor realm, there will definitely be a big earthquake in the beast race.

"Yes, that man must not be allowed to live."

A beast powerhouse said coldly, this is an unimaginable thing.

There has been no Taoist emperor for 100,000 years, and no one who is in the tribulation today can let him live.

After deliberating for a while, more than a hundred beast powerhouses immediately flew to Beihai.

These beast clans are all masters, and their cultivation has reached the initial level of the beast king realm, so it can be imagined how much attention the entire beast clan attaches to this matter.

Demon Domain.

This is a dim continent, and the sky above the entire continent is obscured by a thick gray white cloud color all year round, causing the entire demon domain to be a little drowsy.

In a nameless mountain, there are strong demons gathered.

Like the beast clan, there are countless strong people in the demon clan at this moment who are discussing the matter of crossing the catastrophe.

"Truly, the old man will go on it."

"Hehe, I don't see the light all year round, but this time I can finally see the outside world."

"Concealing thousands of years of demonic cultivation, now I will step into the clouds. The human emperor's essence and blood sacrifice my blade, and the demon power is mighty in Changming Palace. ”

A young man dressed in black shook a folding fan and said slowly, his right index finger gently stroked the hair hanging from his ear, and slowly wrapped it around his fingertips.

The young man was handsome and sat on a pitch-black stone. His big movements were very elegant, and there was a majesty of a superior on his body.

"Hehe, Lord Mo is so Yaxing, not only does his cultivation be earth-shattering, but he even understands a lot of the civilization of the human race, and he is worthy of being the master of the new generation of Changming Palace."

A middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said, his voice was a little gloomy, and there was a cold light in his eyes when he spoke.

The young man named Mo Zhu glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked in his heart, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"In the future, don't have the three words Changming Palace in your mouth."

The ink lord said slowly, his eyes seemed to glance at the middle-aged man inadvertently. Suddenly, the middle-aged man was like being struck by lightning, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The cold sweat on the middle-aged man's forehead instantly appeared, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Feng Wuya will never mention it again in the future." ”

Feng Wuya's body straightened, and his eyes were full of fear and jealousy when he looked at Lord Mo.

Although the ink lord looks very young, even the oldest powerhouse in the entire demon domain does not know how many years the ink lord has lived.

No one knows how powerful the Mo Lord is, because no one has ever seen him make a move.

This is a legend, a legend that belongs to the demons, a legend that is alive.

"Hmm."

The ink lord replied lightly, and then glanced at all the strong men lightly. His gentle voice came: "The Demon Venerable dispatched fifty people, and the other cultivators of our clan went to one hundred thousand." ”

"Give this tribulated human race a big gift to show how much our people value it."

After the ink lord finished speaking, he glanced at a middle-aged man in the farthest distance without a trace. The moment he saw the middle-aged man, the ink lord smiled weirdly.

After saying this, the body of the ink lord slowly faded until it completely disappeared.

No one dares to breathe, just because of his ink master.

Half an hour later, the sky above the Demon Domain was full of dark clouds, and tens of thousands of demons were dispatched. A powerful aura swept through the nine heavens, and the entire void was spasming.

Not only the demons were dispatched, but there were also many strong people in other parts of the entire domain.

The 100,000-year-old Emperor and the Holy Realm were caused by the Divine Deterrent Array, but none of the people who crossed the raid survived.

Therefore, in the past 100,000 years, although there have been many people who have survived the tribulation, there has not been a single person who has actually succeeded in crossing the tribulation.

Because of this, the entire domain is in a very delicate state of equilibrium.

All monks can only reach the peak of the Venerable Realm at most, and since they are all the peak of the Venerable Realm, they naturally cannot distinguish the winner from the loser, so naturally there is no so-called killing.

But now that Nan Sheng's sudden catastrophe has broken this balance, people from other continents will naturally not ignore it.

Over the North Sea, the lightning is still the same, and the thunder and lightning are extremely strong.

There was a golden light flickering on Nan Sheng's body, which was the true yuan symbol of the Human Emperor Realm.

As the cultivation improves, the true element in the monk's body will also change. The most obvious is the change in the three great realms of Venerable, Human Emperor and Sacred Realm.

The true element of the Venerable Realm monk is purple, the true element of the Human Emperor Realm monk is golden, and the true element of the Sanctuary Realm monk is white.

At this moment, the pale golden light dispersed, and the void was filled with this purple.

Beside Nan Sheng, countless Great Dao Flowers condensed, and then bloomed.

This kind of scene is very amazing, which makes Shu Jinglong, who has never seen it before, open his mouth wide.

The injuries on Nansheng's body had already healed, and it was Shu Jinglong's blood that played a role.

This is absolutely amazing, if it is known that Shu Jinglong's blood has this effect, they will definitely try to kill him.

At this moment, Nan Sheng couldn't see a trace of injury on his body at all, as if he was asleep with his eyes closed.

Serene and quiet, just floating quietly in the void.

In fact, the Southern Sage's spiritual ocean species was undergoing the baptism of a terrifying thunder tribulation, and this kind of heavenly tribulation could not be helped by others at all, so he could only rely on himself.

Shu Jinglong clenched his hands into fists and stared at Nan Sheng with unblinking eyes.

"Hahahaha, Terran child, want to succeed in the tribulation? It's a dream. ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of arrogant laughter in the night sky in the distance.

As soon as his eyes were cold, Shu Jinglong's eyes narrowed, and he looked over for the first time.

It was a group of powerful monks, all dressed in pitch-black robes.

Especially the fifty people in the front, Shu Jinglong felt a terrifying coercion from them.

Shu Jinglong's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Demon Clan." ”

There is no doubt that the identity of these people is demons, because they have an evil aura on them.

This kind of aura can be felt even if it is far away, so Shu Jinglong judged it at the first time.

"Hmm, want to break through the Venerable Daoist Emperor? Pipe dream. ”

At this moment, a loud roar came from the south, and then a group of hundreds of strong men appeared.

Shu Jinglong turned his head to look, and suddenly became angry.

"Orcs!"

The Great Yuan Empire was battered by the orcs, with countless casualties, and even civilians were devoured by the orcs.

This is a sorrow and a misfortune for Dayuan.

There are a total of five places in the God of War Continent that are gathering places for the beast race, but there are actually four within the territory of the Great Yuan Empire, which is an irony and the greatest misfortune.

At this time, Nan Sheng was in the middle of the tribulation, and Jian Yi and many other Terran powerhouses had left, how could Shu Jinglong stop the attack of so many powerhouses?