Chapter 44: Sunset Valley

The clouds were thick, and the ghosts were crying and howling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sunset Valley is the most dangerous place in the Ancient Star.

Legend has it that there was a war between gods and demons here, and thousands of gods and demons died here after endless years, and the bones were piled up.

At this moment, in the Sunset Valley, a large army of the undead is stationed here.

And this Sunset Valley is the only passage from the outside world to the beast clan.

"Quack! The people of the Beast Clan still dare to die, the most warlike human race in the Ancient Star?

But that's it. ”

Taniguchi, a black undead who was eight feet tall, wore a set of blood-red armor, held a blood-colored large ring knife, and said in a hoarse and cold voice.

His body is fierce, violent, and domineering, and he actually has a strong cultivation comparable to that of a monk in the realm of heaven and man.

Behind him, there were a lot of undead, most of them were cultivators at the level of the incarnation realm, and some were at the level of the infant realm.

And such a team is just one of the army of the undead stationed in Sunset Valley.

In addition to this one, in the rest of Sunset Valley, there are five or six powerful undead armies.

Every undead army has a strong person who has cultivated in the realm of heaven and man.

One by one, the black flags released bursts of demonic aura, waving in the wind, and hunting.

The blood and bone pattern on the black banner marked that this undead army was under the command of the Senluo Corpse King, one of the three major corpse kings of the Desolate Star Corpse Realm.

Such an undead army, if it is placed in Xianxuan Da 6, will definitely cause the destruction of life.

However, they were stopped by a group of powerful Terrans at the mouth of the Sunset Valley.

In the depths of Sunset Valley, confronting such a huge army of undead is a group of Terran monks who command all kinds of powerful demon beasts.

These Terran monks are all young and middle-aged, all of them are strong and domineering.

They were dressed in animal skins, revealing their solid, broad chests, and their bronzed muscles, like bronze cast in iron, shimmered with a cold light.

The momentum exuded by them was not weaker than the huge army of undead on the opposite side.

Although many people were seriously injured, and the war beasts under their command were also killed and injured, they did not flinch.

Among them, there are several old men with gray beards, whose qi and blood are even more powerful, and they all have the five-fold cultivation of the infant realm.

If they join forces with the war beasts under their command, it will be no problem to deal with the cultivators of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

"Beast clan, you have a total of ten tribes, and now, five of them have been wiped out by my Senluo legion.

It's no longer possible for you to reverse the defeat, why don't you quickly surrender and hand over the location of the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Mansion?

In this way, we will also give you a good time. ”

In the army of the undead, an old man in a bloody robe stepped out.

Sen Leng glanced at the hundreds of beast clan warriors in front of him, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"My beast clan, a natural warrior, would rather die on the battlefield than surrender.

If you want us to surrender and hand over the location of the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Mansion, it's a fool's dream! ”

An old man of the beast clan responded indifferently and domineeringly.

Suddenly, those beast clansmen behind him shouted in unison, and their fighting spirit was high.

"A bunch of hard bones who don't know whether to live or die!"

The old man in the blood robe, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, thousands of undead spirits behind him rushed forward with weapons.

On the opposite side, the beast clans also attacked one after another, and all of them met them.

The two armies fought together, terrifying, scattered and impacted, and the Sunset Valley was constantly trembling.

Falling rocks rolling.

On the side of the beast clan, one huge war beast after another, waving their claws, slashed one terrifying undead after another.

These war beasts are all cultivation at the level of the incarnation realm and even the infant realm.

They were all domesticated into war beasts by the beast clan people with their unique beast control techniques.

They fought with the beast clansmen, and the power of the explosion was absolutely terrifying.

I saw that several blue-horned giant rhinos, like iron tower fortresses, were rampage all the way.

On the giant rhinoceros horn, the blue light flashed, and the wind howled.

Everywhere they passed, dozens or hundreds of undead were torn apart, turned into clouds of smoke and dissipated, and completely annihilated in the world.

Those undead were all cultivators at the level of the Transformation Realm, but they couldn't stop the blows of these blue-horned giant rhinos.

And the one who controlled these blue-horned giant rhinos was a beast clan member with the triple realm of the birth realm.

He was armed with a war spear made of polished bones, and several blue-horned giant rhinos, constantly slashing left and right.

Any undead who approached a few blue-horned giant rhinos would be strangled into a cloud of smoke and dissipated by the aura emitted from this person's war spear.

Here, the battle is fierce.

Elsewhere, fierce battles are also raging.

Both sides have their losses.

In the undead legion, a large number of undead died tragically, and a large number of war beasts on the side of the beast clan were strangled into a cloud of bloody mud.

Even, there are many beast clansmen who have also suffered misfortunes.

"Blood old ghost, dare to fight?"

In the beast clan, the old man who has the fivefold peak cultivation of the infant realm.

Killing all sides, thousands of undead, died tragically in his hands.

And beside him, followed by an indifferent young man.

That young man was an old man's war beast, with the terrifying cultivation of the fourfold peak of the infant realm.

This young man, who turned into the main body, is a two-headed dragon, inheriting the bloodline of the Desolate Star Desolate Dragon, cultivating to be strong and talented.

Although he only has the fourfold peak cultivation of the Infant Realm, he has the ability to fight the fivefold powerhouse of the Infant Realm.

And once he turns into a two-headed dragon in the body, the power he can display is enough to resist the cultivators of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

At this moment, this young man was holding two knives, and the two white bone knives were all made of his sharp teeth, and they were extremely sharp.

He followed the old man's left and right, his two knives flew over, and a cloud of black mist dissipated the heavens and the earth.

Hundreds of undead were slaughtered under his twin swords.

And among those undead, there are many strong people who have cultivated to the level of the infant realm.

"Haha! Why don't you dare, the old man wants to see how powerful you are, the chief of the sixth largest tribe of the beast clan? ”

The blood old ghost said coldly.

He cultivated to have the realm of heaven and man, and under the command of the Senluo Corpse King, he had a lot of status and prestige.

On weekdays, high up and intimidating, how can the chief of a small beast clan be allowed to intimidate?

Immediately, the blood mist was monstrous, and he turned into a blood cloud, and all kinds of blood-colored insects in the cloud continued to fly, making a rustling sound.

The voice was terrifying and numb.

The blood cloud fell and covered one side.

Many of the war beasts controlled by the beast clan people were invaded by the blood cloud, and their bodies immediately dried up, and the blood qi of their bodies was absorbed instantly.

In the blink of an eye, those war beasts that were able to kill the Infant Realm cultivators all turned into shriveled corpses.

The beast clansmen who manipulated them also suffered miserably.

"Break through the sky."

The old man roared angrily, and his blood was full of rage.

One after another Heaven and Earth Dao runes appeared around him.

The rune released a powerful aura, and at the same time, it rose against the storm and turned into the size of a mountain.

They flew out en masse, rushing towards the oppressive cloud of blood.

Crunch

A sound of smelting gold and iron came out, and the blood cloud was blocked by the old man's rune.

However, those runes were also eaten by the terrifying blood-colored insects in the blood cloud, and when they saw it, they were about to be broken through their defenses.

"Long Xiao!"

Beside the old man, the young man with two knives suddenly shouted.

His eyes were bright with red light, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a stream of crimson dragon qi.

The dragon's breath is like fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the space will be burned to the cracks.

That raging and fiery dragon qi surged towards the blood cloud.

Sneer......

Like the sound of snow meeting the sun, it constantly echoes above the nine heavens.

In the blood cloud, many blood-colored insects were incinerated into ashes by a mouthful of scorching dragon qi spewed out by the young man.

A startling sound came from the blood cloud.

The blood old ghost condensed into a human form and immediately retreated.

At the same time, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the scorching dragon qi spewed out by the young man was dispersed.

"Unexpectedly, your beast clan actually domesticated a two-headed dragon, and also inherited part of the bloodline of the desolate dragon."

The old blood ghost looked solemn.

The Desolate Dragon, who ruled the entire Desolate Ancient World countless years ago.

can kill gods and immortals, and his strength is incomparably strong.

A roar shatters the stars, and a movement cracks.

It is rumored that the purebred desolate dragon that has just been born has a cultivation comparable to that of an infant.

And once it matures and grows up, its strength cultivation is unimaginable.

He could see that the young man was a demon dragon who had inherited the bloodline of the desolate dragon, and his strength was strong.

Although he only had the fourfold peak of the Infant Realm, the dragon qi spewed out by the other party could scorch his bloodthirsty insects.

"Who told you that Long Xing is just a two-headed dragon that inherits part of the bloodline of the Desolate Dragon?"

The old man sneered.

Hearing this, the blood old ghost frowned, he didn't understand what the old man meant?

But the next moment, when he felt the young man's domineering momentum.

At the same time, at the moment when a huge desolate dragon phantom was condensed behind him, the expression of the blood old ghost changed suddenly.

"It's ......"

At this moment, not only did the blood old ghost's expression change suddenly, but the other undead also changed color when they felt this desolate dragon aura from the ancient desolation.

That reckless dragon covers the whole world.

The huge Sunset Valley was covered by the phantom of the great dragon, and the strong dragon power was overwhelmed.

Many of the undead with weak strength were all scattered and annihilated in the heavens and the earth, and it was impossible to stop the dragon power.

"Dragon Star, but the real Desolate Dragon Dragon Species, now, it is only a hundred years old, and its strength cultivation is still in its infancy!"

The old man laughed, looking at the ugly face of the blood old ghost, and couldn't help but feel happy.

How is this possible?