The battle on the plains was nearing its end, and under the siege of several human race immortal cultivators, the Golden Ant Clan left dozens of corpses behind and retreated in a hurry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Terran Immortal Cultivators also killed and injured hundreds of people, and their corpses were mutilated, almost all of them were broken with flesh and bones, and they were as rotten as blood and mud, and the scene was terrible.

When Xiao Yihan and the others arrived, the battle was already over, and several Terran Immortal Cultivators cleaned up the battlefield, picked up storage bags, and decomposed the corpses of the Golden Ant Clan.

The scarlet blood flowed, exuding an agate-like luster, clear and flawless, faintly filled with a fishy smell.

"What are they doing?"

"The blood of the Golden Ant Clan is a very good body refining spiritual liquid, and if you give an alchemist a bottle of blood, you can refine a furnace of body refining pills." Gongsun Ce explained.

After hearing this, the big dog turned around and ran back, Xiao Yihan grabbed it with a handful of dog hair, dragged it back, and said, "Why are you going?" ”

"While the blood of the six dead ants hasn't dried up, the dog master has to go back to collect some points, can't be wasted like this!" The big dog barked anxiously.

"Alright, don't go back and add it, I've packed their blood." Gongsun Ce said.

The big dog blinked, the fart sticked to the past, hugged a thigh, and said honestly: "The dog master has always been good to you, but you can't eat alone, forget the dog master and me." ”

Gongsun Ce wanted to kick the big dog's buttocks, shook his thighs, and didn't shake them off for a long time.

Xiao Yihan and the others glanced at it from a distance, and did not leave immediately, this place is too dangerous, a group of terrifying demon birds have come in, if you walk alone, if you are bumped into by the strong people of the demon clan, you will definitely become a group of barbarian birds.

"I think that these Terran monks have gathered together, the goal is too big, the golden ants have suffered a lot of losses, they will definitely not be so willing, maybe they have already contacted other demon birds, and they are ready to find their way back at any time, it is much safer to go away early." A monk of the Meng family said.

"We stay away from them, keep a certain distance, and if something really goes wrong, we can escape calmly." Xiao Yihan said.

The plains were large and wide, overgrown with weeds, delicate flowers blooming in patches, and a few thorns were like sharp thorns, with a trace of blood on them.

Yes!

A miserable scream came, and a thorny barb was wrapped around the neck of a human race immortal cultivator, and he pulled it tightly, and the vine fell into his neck, leaving only an old skin connected to the head.

Click!

A delicate flower suddenly conjured into a giant mouth, and its petite body instantly skyrocketed hundreds of times, biting off the head of that human immortal cultivator, like a watermelon, bursting out thick plasma.

"Help me!" The immortal cultivator's primordial god escaped from the shattered skull, and with a snort, the scarlet tongue struck like an arrow, cracking his primordial god and getting involved in the giant mouth.

The whole process happened very quickly, just a breath of time, the giant mouth disappeared, the thorny barbed vine also turned into a blade of grass, a delicate flower bathed in the sun blooming, the bright color, adding a bit of evil intent and thick blood.

Seeing this scene, the monk's spine instantly chilled, a cold aura grew from the bottom of his heart, and fear quietly permeated everyone's heart.

"What the hell is this place, a flower can eat the Yuan Monk in an instant!" Xiao Yihan saw the scene just now clearly, and his face was full of shock.

"This is just the beginning, how can the Demon King's tomb be so easy to break into? Didn't you see that the real masters of the major forces have never appeared? A hint of solemnity flashed in Gongsun Ce's eyes.

"Damn, the fancy world outside is not as good as grandpa said, it's terrible." The big dog shrunk his neck and shouted indignantly.

Xiao Yihan and the others carefully avoided all the flowers and some strange-shaped blades of grass.

Several Terran Immortal Cultivators, just in case, sacrificed magic weapons and blasted forward, clearing a flat road, and the vision was no longer covered.

At night, the bright moonlight is like a note, the light is clear, the night is lonely and cold, stained with a finger of autumn color, Cang Geng chatters, picking Su Qiqi.

"I heard that this barren mound is not the burial place of one demon king, but two demon kings are buried!" Several Terran Immortal Cultivators whispered and exchanged in a whisper.

"How come, didn't you say that this barren mound is buried with the demon king Xue Zhongtian, why is there another demon king?"

The monk waved his hand and said, "That's just a group of lonely people who are just spreading false rumors, and this place is ...... Hey, where are you, why haven't I seen you? ”

There was a hint of vigilance in the eyes of these monks, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and under the light of the fire, several young men with dirty faces were revealed, and there was also a ...... Little golden mastiff.

"Brother Dao, don't be nervous, we encountered a group of demon birds chasing and killing them halfway, and we finally got rid of them, but we suddenly found that we were left behind, and the elders of the sect were gone." Xiao Yihan sighed.

The vigilance in the hearts of these monks eased slightly, and they carefully glanced at Xiao Yihan and the others, only to find that there was indeed no demonic energy on them.

"That's it, even if you are the same human race, you should follow our team first, so as not to fall into the belly of a barbarian."

"Thank you! Uh, I heard from you Daoist brothers just now that there are two demon kings buried in this barren mound? ”

A monk said: "Well, the rumored tomb of the demon king in the snow is not accurate, in addition to the demon king, there is also an old king of the golden ant clan buried here. ”

Xiao Yihan, Gongsun Ce and the others looked at each other, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and asked, "The two demon kings are buried together, why is this?" ”

"Those two won't be the same male and female, right?" The big dog's eyes lit up, and this explanation flooded its mind for the first time.

"It's a long story, but there is actually quite a bit of a relationship between these two demon kings......" the monk said.

It turned out that the demon king Xue Zhongtian was originally a rabbit who became a spirit, swept away all strong enemies step by step, and obtained the demon throne.

And when Xue Zhongtian was young, he had received the grace of the old king of the golden ant clan, and he was also half a disciple of the old ant king.

In the last years of the old Ant King's Wind Candle, when he was about to become an ancient man, the enemies who had a deep grudge against him came to attack, and all of them were the ancient powers of the Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness, and he fought against the old Ant King in the last years of the Wind Candle with his full strength, which suddenly made him fall into a desperate situation.

Everyone is willing to offend all the holy places in the Eastern Wilderness for an irrelevant person, although the demon clan is very powerful, but it is also divided into countless races.

It must be known that tens of thousands of years ago, the power of the Eastern Wilderness Holy Land was very powerful, and there were often powerful people who manifested in the world and instructed their disciples, which was one of the most prosperous years of the Eastern Wilderness, and a single demon bird group could not withstand the thunder of the Holy Land, and that battle was a quagmire that swallowed people, no matter how many demon clan powerhouses came, it was useless, but took their lives in vain.

The Holy Land attacked the Golden Ant Clan, wiped out a large number of young masters of the Ant Clan, and almost cut off the strength of their generation, and then, the Demon King Xue Zhongtian alone killed the Protective Void Holy Land, broke their gates, burned countless hanging islands, war fortresses, and killed the disciples of the younger generation.

In the end, the Demon King Xue Zhongtian was trapped on a set of formations in a certain holy land, waiting for the power of the Holy Land to return from the Golden Ant Clan, and then join forces to fight the demon king Xue Zhongtian.

It was a shocking duel, the void was cracked countless times, the universe was reversed, day and night were indistinguishable, there was no darkness and day, the holy place that was locked in the snow and the sky was directly sunk by one-sixth, and the exquisite and gorgeous palace group collapsed in pieces, and the rubble was piled up!

The demon king escaped in the snow, but he was already dying, and with a strong breath, he rushed to the Golden Ant Clan, went to see the old ant king, and then sat down there.

Because the old ant king was besieged by many human powers, his qi and blood, which had already dried up, suddenly dropped to freezing, holding the dead little white rabbit in his arms, and driving a rainbow light disappeared, and there was no trace of the two in the world since then.

"Because of that war, the descendants of the snow in the sky and the golden ant clan have a very good relationship, not brothers but better than brothers, the two tribes are also close together, tens of thousands of years of getting along with each other extremely harmoniously, this time shocked their ancestors' graves, naturally unwilling to let the human race get involved, swore to bloody insults to their ancestors resting in human beings."

"Hmph, I see that they are also fighting the idea of their own ancestors' ancient tombs, they just don't want our human race to get a piece of the pie, after all, the lifelong inheritance of the two demon kings is really a great temptation and confusion." A Meng family monk sneered.

"Having said that, but after all, it is the ancestor of the family, and the benefits obtained are the greatest, and now the immortal cultivators from all walks of life are discussing together, intending to eliminate the barbarian birds of these two clans........." Another monk pulled this person's robe without moving, and the person also knew that he was speechless, coughed dryly, and said:

"You can rest here, there are the elders of the various sects, and no one dares to attack our camp brazenly."

Looking at the monks who walked into the tent, Gongsun Ce frowned, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it won't be so simple this time, if the news leaking out of their mouths is true, it's better for us to leave here as soon as possible." ”

"It's just two barbarian bird races, gathering several powerhouses of the Peak Immortal Sect, is there anything wrong?" Xiao Yihan was surprised.

"Hey, the Golden Ant Clan and the descendants of the Snow Heaven, the demon cultivators who call themselves the Snow Rabbit Clan are not easy to mess with, tens of thousands of years ago they were extremely powerful demon groups, in the case of the increasing prestige of the Eastern Wilderness Holy Land, they are becoming more and more prosperous, there are countless handsome masters in the clan, and the background is terrifying." Gongsun Ce sighed bitterly.

This is a helpless fact, in the majestic Taoist system, there are also moments of prosperity and decline.

At three o'clock in the morning, the moonlight is soft like a flocculent, with a hint of desolation, light and even like a silk floating cloud, surrounded by the bright moon rising from the sea, and the clear light reflects the surroundings into a round of colored halo, from deep to shallow, if there is nothing.

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded on the ground, the shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying howling sound was deafening, and a group of powerful golden-colored giant ants broke through the camp of the human race immortal cultivators like a bamboo, trampling into countless stumps and broken bones.

"Oh no, the Golden Ant Clan is coming!"

Xiao Yihan was shocked, the revenge of the Golden Ant Clan came too quickly, dozens of torrents surrounded the place, impenetrable, and demon cultivators were ravaging everywhere.

"Follow me, everyone don't fall behind, let's kill together!" A middle-aged man dressed in a Taoist robe, his breath was like thunder, and he woke up the panicked crowd, he flew in the air, his feet did not touch the ground, holding a magic staff, and split the heads of several demon cultivators who surpassed the Yuan Cutting Realm, and the plasma burst out everywhere like a watermelon!

"A group of barbarian birds, dare to offend my Haiqing Sect again and again, they should be killed!" The old man in the blue robe, with a white beard, sacrificed a bronze mirror and burned a piece of demon cultivation, the terrifying heat distorted the void, and the black cracks were numerous.