On the ancient huge altar, an old man standing tremblingly, wearing a strange robe with complex runes, holding a black bone curved scepter, slightly raised his head to look at the human and demon beast corpses that were thrown and fell in the void, there was a strong anger in his deep eyes, and he gritted his teeth with a white beard and trembled to look at the man who was also standing on the other side of the altar and confronted him: "Black Black Demon God, do you really want to have a cold tribe with me and not die?" ”

"Old thing, can't you still see the situation clearly?" A cold man in a black robe, with a dark face and a metallic luster, sneered, and sneered: "Never die? Since my child died at the hands of the previous patriarch of your Youhan tribe, your Youhan tribe is doomed to be wiped out. ”

The old man holding the black bone scepter also had a touch of coldness on his old face: "Extermination? My Youhan tribe has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and I also have many enemies, but no one dares to threaten to destroy my Youhan tribe. Even if you are a black black demon god, if you want to destroy my Han tribe, you will have to pay a terrible price. ”

"Black Black Demon God, you kill my father, I have a cold wind and swear to kill you one day to take revenge. If you want to destroy my cold tribe, unless you step over my corpse," behind the old man, a handsome and cold young man with a dark golden divine sword on his back gritted his teeth and stared at the black black demon god with a fierce gaze.

The black black demon god who glanced at the young man couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly: "There is a cold and hot wind? Is there the son of the last patriarch of the Han tribe? Want to avenge your father? It's a pity that you're still too weak, just a pure yang immortal, but you're not my enemy. ”

"Really?" There is a cold and hot wind, and his eyes are even more fierce, and his whole body exudes a fierce aura. Facing such a strong person as the Black Black Demon God. On the contrary, he became more warlike.

The Black Black Demon God shook his head indifferently: "Yes, it is worthy of being the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Youhan tribe." Maybe in the future you will become the most powerful monk of the Arhan tribe. What a pity! You don't have that chance anymore. Today. All the monks of the Youhan tribe who have reached the cultivation of pure yang immortals will die. ”

"Black Black Demon God. If you continue to fight like this, you Heiwushan and my Youhan tribe will only lose both. Is it true that you don't care about the lives of your men at all for the sake of revenge? Behind the old man, on the other side, the tall and cold woman who was also wearing a strange robe with complex runes couldn't help but say coldly. The cold and melodious voice has a touching taste.

"Lose-lose?" The black black demon god who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, said in a strange tone: "You don't think you are sure enough, will I risk bringing people to fight to the death with the Youhan tribe?" ”

The cold woman was stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face changed and she lost her voice and said, "Could it be you?"

Ahhhhhh Even the primordial spirit was instantly extinguished and dissipated.

"What? Not quite grandpa! Suddenly looking up, the cold woman whose beautiful eyes suddenly widened couldn't help but cry out sadly, and her pretty face instantly turned pale.

"Be careful!" The other five Great Luo Golden Immortal-level cultivators of the Han tribe also looked horrified.

Almost at the same time, a flash of black light came to a slightly chubby old man in a green robe with a childish face in the Youhan tribe.

The seemingly kind old man's eyes tightened, and then a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and his kind face was instantly distorted, and he roared in his mouth with a violent breath: "Let's die together!" ”

With a bang, the space was distorted in an instant, and a terrifying energy storm swept out, and a black figure turned into black light also flew out a little embarrassed. turned into a person exactly like the black black demon god, but the breath was more fierce and violent than the black black demon god, and at the same time, the black black demon god transformed by the black light with a frightened face couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the breath was a little chaotic.

The power generated by a powerhouse at the level of a Da Luo Jin Immortal self-detonation. is still at the core of the energy explosion, and the attack power is not to be underestimated even if the black black demon god whose strength has increased by a level.

The remaining four monks of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level of the Youhan tribe all showed grief, anger and pain on their faces, while the few demon clans on the side of Hei Wu Mountain, who had also reached the Da Luo level, who were in a hurry to dodge, were secretly awe-inspiring. If you replace the Black Black Demon God with them. I was afraid that it wasn't as simple as vomiting blood just now, and if I didn't die, I would definitely be seriously injured.

"Decisive enough! Ruthless enough! The black black demon god in the air looked at the remaining four Great Luo Golden Immortal level Han tribe cultivators with a grim gaze. Gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that I want to destroy the Youhan tribe." You'll have to pay a little bit! Well, very good! I'm going to see what hole cards you have today. ”

At the same time as his words fell, the black black demon god on the altar below also sneered and looked at the old man who was confronting him: "Old thing, you have the high priest of the Han tribe, take out your hole cards to protect your tribe!" Otherwise, you'll probably not have a chance to take it out again. ”

"Ancestral God? Your cultivation has reached the level of an ancestral god? The old man's voice was hoarse, and there was a look of disbelief and unwillingness in his deep eyes.

"Haha," the black black demon god who laughed out loud said in a tone full of wantonness: "Not bad! Old fellow, do you still think I can't destroy your cold tribe? ”

"Ancestral God? Do I have a Han Tribe Ancestor who has ever reached the level? How can it be? The tall and cold woman who whispered in a trembling voice twitched fiercely: "Could it be that this is the heavens that want to destroy my cold tribe?" ”

Ancestral gods? The remaining monks of the Han tribe at the level of the four Great Luo Golden Immortals looked at each other a little desperately and unwillingly, but there was more determination in their eyes. They were nurtured by the Youhan tribe, and they were the pillars of the Youhan tribe. This is the root they have guarded for 10,000 years, even if they die.

"Ancestral gods?" After losing his mind slightly, the handsome young man with the dark golden divine sword on his back looked even more fierce: "Even if I die, I can fight with an ancestral god and die, and I will not be in vain if I have a cold and hot wind." If I want to destroy my Han tribe, even if it is an ancestral god, I must bite off a drop of his blood. ”

I felt the thoughts of those monks of the Han tribe who were going to die. The Black Black Demon God couldn't help but raise his head and laughed: "Haha kid, do you see it?" Soon. All the people of the Han tribe will be buried for you. I will use their blood. Come and honor you. Just watch your father kill them all! ”

"Kill me! Not a single one to stay! The Black Black Demon God who roared madly, pointing at the monks of the Han tribe, all the Black Black Mountain Demon Clan were awe-inspiring and killed even more frantically.

Seeing this, the high priest of the Youhan tribe couldn't help but squint his eyes as if they were closed, and said in a calm tone to the cold wind and the cold woman behind him: "Go! Go and help your people and kill all the enemies who come to you. ”

"Yes!" After saluting the high priest respectfully, Youhan Yanfeng decisively flashed to the void behind the four Great Luo Jinxian level monks of the Youhan tribe, looked indifferently at the Black Black Mountain Demon Clan who had killed, and stretched out his hand and pulled out the dark golden divine sword he was carrying behind his back.

"High Priest Grandpa!" The cold woman looked at the high priest with some hesitation.

The High Priest continued in a calm tone, "You can't help me here. The people need you more. ”

"Yes!" The cold woman who gritted her teeth in response had to take a few steps back slowly, and then dodged towards the air.

"Haha, old thing! I know you're hiding deeply, so show your real hole cards! Otherwise, today is the day of the extinction of the Youhan tribe," the black black demon god laughed wantonly, and the whole person was instantly surging with a black viscous liquid, and the breath was terrifyingly strong, and the figure came to the high priest in an instant.

"Muduro" spat out the high priest of the low scale. The seemingly decayed body suddenly had a mysterious and majestic aura fluctuation, and a misty blue light emanated from its body, like a realm of energy, which instantly filled the entire altar.

The buzzing space seemed to be frozen, and the black black demon god whose figure was rapidly stagnant had slowed down after approaching the high priest. Meantime. As the black black demon god smashed his fist towards the high priest, the high priest's chest also had a rich dark blue light condensed into a substantial barrier.

In the muffled sound, it was like an elastic barrier. The force of the rebound directly caused the black black demon god to fly away.

At the same time, a rich dark blue light formed above the High Priest. It turned into a huge humanoid energy figure with a blurred crystal face.

Invisible fluctuations spread from the humanoid energy figure, instantly making all the monks of the Han tribe feel a sense of familiarity spreading from their blood. It also made them instantly think of the identity of the humanoid energy figure, which was the ancestor of the entire Youhan tribe, the Youhan ancestor who had reached the realm of the ancestral god.

"Ancestor, shelter your descendants!" The high priest fell to his knees on the altar with a hoarse voice.

"There is a cold ancestor?" The Black Black Demon God's expression changed slightly, and he sneered: "An old guy who has been dead for I don't know how many years, even if he was once a powerhouse at the ancestral god level, what can he do to me?" ”

Although he said this, the black black demon god was secretly vigilant in his heart. After all, before, the thing that prevented him from killing the high priest was obviously the power left by this Han ancestor. Although the Black Black Demon God was confident, he had only just reached the Ancestral God level after all.

The humanoid energy figure Youhan Ancestor slowly raised his head, his whole body was full of breath, and the surrounding space fluctuated.

Hum Han Ancestor, who seemed to raise his hand slowly, naturally triggered the convergence of endless cold mist, forming a dark blue mist palm towards the black black demon god.

"Humph!" The black black demon god who snorted coldly rose directly into the sky, and smashed his fist into the misty palm.

With the sound of a booming energy, the black fist shadow smashed into the misty palm, which immediately made the misty palm tremble violently, as if it might collapse at any time.

And the black black demon god, who was originally very confident, immediately seemed to be aware of the slight change in complexion, and hurriedly dodged to the ground, looking at the fist with a layer of cold ice condensed with a slightly gloomy face.

The Youhan Ancestor, who took a step back with a shudder, also had his energy figure slightly faded.

"Good! It is worthy of the ancestor of Han, even if it is an energy incarnation, it is still not to be underestimated! The black black demon god who sneered, a jet-black close-fitting armor appeared on the surface of his body, and at the same time, the flow of black liquid-like substance on the fist quickly condensed into a layer of cuticle.

Taking a deep breath, the black black demon god who had slightly gained momentum turned into a black phantom and killed in front of Youhan Ancestor.

A punch was swung out, and the space shook. With the same palm, the Han Ancestor, who slapped out a tough move with the Black Black Demon God, suddenly trembled all over his body as if he was about to collapse.

"Ancestor!" In a sad roar, the high priest suddenly raised his head and his eyes were about to split. The next moment, a blood mist appeared all over his body, and his body shrank and dried up, and the blood mist quickly surged towards the energy-based body of the Han Ancestor who was illusory in mid-air, and many of them wanted to collapse.

Absorbed those blood mist. As if he had lived, the Han Ancestor exuded a mysterious vitality fluctuation all over his body, and the thicker icy cold mist surged towards it like a pull, and was quickly absorbed by it, slowly condensing the surface of the illusory energy body into a set of transparent crystal armor.

"Old thing, it's really difficult enough," looking at the high priest who was crawling on the ground like dry bones, and then looked at the Youhan Ancestor whose breath was suddenly much stronger, the black black demon god couldn't help but grit his teeth and look cold: "It seems." If you want to deal with the energy incarnation of the Han Ancestor, you have to pay some price! ”

"High Priest!" The monks of the Youhan tribe who were fighting fiercely with the demon clan on the side of Heiwu Mountain were furious, and they noticed that many of the scenes that happened on the altar were crying out in grief.

"Kill!" The cold and hot wind with red eyes clenched the dark golden divine sword in his hand, the killing intent was strong, and where the figure passed, a demon corpse with a golden immortal level fell from the sky, blood splashed in the night sky.

"High Priest Grandpa!" The cold and glamorous woman with tears in her beautiful eyes is also a jade hand that quickly forms a mysterious and complex seal, either casting a formation or casting a divine sense. In short, they tried their best to influence the strong people on the side of the Black Black Mountain Demon Clan, so that they were affected and flawed, and the monks of the Youhan tribe were determined with grief and indignation, and they also decisively seized the opportunity to try their best to kill and injure the strong people of the Black Black Mountain Demon Clan. Slowly, it gained some upper hand.

The main thing is that the remaining four monks of the Great Luo Jin Immortal level of the Youhan tribe are all crazy and desperate, and the terrifying explosion in an instant makes the powerhouses of the same level on the side of the Black Black Mountain also jealous, and they can't suppress them for a while.

A black black demon god with a low roar from his mouth. Hideous cuticles appeared on top of the dark face, which looked a little hideous and terrifying. The body bowed slightly, and the breath in his body was also violent and unstable in an instant. The space around him trembled and distorted.

"Break it for me!" The black black demon god with a hideous face roared in an instant, and instantly killed in front of Youhan Ancestor, and with a punch, the space was distorted, and a faint spatial crack appeared.

"Ice Divine Seal!" A vague murmur sounded, and the hand shadow was like a phantom seal of the Han Ancestor, and the energy of his body surged out in front of him and condensed into a dark blue ice seal, as soon as the ice seal appeared, it made the surrounding space unbearable pressure and twisted and sunken.

Peng's space-splitting punch slammed into the Ice Divine Seal, and with a muffled sound, the suddenly shocked Ice Divine Seal seemed to freeze in the void, followed by a fine crack appearing, and then bursting open.

The Black Demon God's punch once again accumulated power and exploded, instantly shattering the ice armor on the chest of the Han Ancestor, and a punch passed through its body.

The energy incarnation of the Han Ancestor froze, and then began to dissipate illusory desires.

With a slight sound, as the energy incarnation of the Han Ancestor collapsed, the fist of the Black Black Demon God was also frozen, shattered and turned into ice chips and scattered, and even the small half of his arm was frozen into broken ice.

The black black demon god, who gasped, instantly floated up like a tidal wave.

The black black demon god, who gritted his teeth and looked cold, urged the energy in his body to make his hand grow again, and then looked at the stalemate battlefield where the monks of the two sides were fighting, and scolded in a low voice with a cold face: "A group of waste!" ”

"Let's all die!" The Black Black Demon God, whose figure dissipated in an instant, appeared behind one of the only four Daluo Golden Immortal level cultivators in the Han tribe in the next moment.

The monk at the level of the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Han tribe was in the middle of a fight, and when he just noticed that something was wrong, he was pierced through his head by a finger, and his head was directly bursting open. The terrifying fingers directly destroyed its primordial spirit, and its soul flew away.

"Second brother!" "Dick!" The other three monks at the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Han tribe also shouted out with grief and indignation.

"Second Elder!" With a cry of pain, there was a crazy roar that was about to split the eyes of the cold and hot wind, and directly held the dark golden divine sword and killed the black black demon god.

Seeing this, the black black demon god whose figure had just condensed suddenly flashed with murderous intent in his eyes, and he decisively wanted to kill Youhan Yanfeng.

"Burning Wind!" The remaining three monks at the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Han Tribe were all shocked when they saw this, and they all flashed towards the Black Black Demon God, obviously wanting to stop the Black Black Demon God.

The corners of the black black demon god's mouth with an indifferent face slightly hooked a hideous arc, and he suddenly smashed out with a punch, and in an instant, the void in front of him shook and distorted, forming a whirlpool, making the three Han tribe Da Luo Jin Immortal and Han Yanfeng all go towards the whirlpool faster.

With a violent explosion, the four of them and the Black Black Demon God were almost simultaneously swept away by the violent energy power.

The black black demon god who trembled all over couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. In order to deal with the energy incarnation of the Han Ancestor before, he used such a trick to severely damage the four strongest monks of the Han tribe such as Youhan Yanfeng, but the energy traction laugh caused the Black Black Demon God to suffer some injuries.

However, the black black demon god didn't care about this, but instead coldly locked on Youhan Yanfeng, who was also injured and more seriously injured, and flew out, and the figure appeared in front of Youhan Yanfeng in the next moment, and smashed it towards Youhanyanfeng's chest with a punch.

In the sound of the sonorous and low clashing of gold and iron, the cold and hot wind that hurriedly blocked the dark golden divine sword in front of him was directly slapped on the body by the divine sword, and the five organs flew out in embarrassment, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly.

"Isn't this dead?" The gritted black black demon god dodged and killed the cold wind again.

Seeing the Black Black Demon God killing in front of him, facing his cold gaze full of murderous intent, You Han Yanfeng couldn't help but feel a burst of despair. At this time, he was hit hard, and the mana in his body was disordered, and he was powerless to resist at all. (To be continued.) )