In the forest, the ancient trees are handsome, strange plants grow, and occasionally small beasts chirp and jump, which is very harmonious. On a treetop in the shade, Xiao Xia Chu was looking at the yellowed map in his hand, he was looking for the route of the desolate beasts, which was an extremely difficult thing for a road idiot.

"Damn, I left in a hurry, I forgot to ask" Xia Chu was shy, he said to himself, "You can't go back, it's too embarrassing!"

Just as Xiao Xia Chu was thinking, a roar of a fierce beast entered his ears, and the roar of "roaring !!" was like thunder, accompanied by a fierce aura, disturbing people's hearts. Xiao Xia Chu looked to the north, he laughed, it seemed that he didn't need to look for any route.

In the north, the smoke and mist covered the eyes, the towering trees were broken by the impact, and the countless desolate beasts and monsters howled forward, their eyes were red, and the killing intent was emanated, and the blood of resentment was actually dyed red in the sky, and the clouds were immortal!

At the forefront, there is a four-legged beast, its appearance is like a leopard, the whole body is snow-white and flawless, the blue and silver lines between the forehead are complicated, roaring and screaming like a human language to call itself, running and jumping, the stones are broken, the grass and trees are withered, it is it leading the beasts forward!

On the tree, Xiao Xia Chu concealed his breath, looked at the desolate beasts running by, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said uncertainly, "Could it be that this desolate king is the legendary Meng Ji?" Xia Chu had sweat dripping from his forehead, and he was in a heavy mood, "I call his name 'Meng Ji', that's right, it's really it!"

The previous month's additional training was not only against the desolate beasts, Xia Chu clearly remembered his mother's words: People in this world are ordinary, and geniuses and demons are rare. But the desolate beasts and monsters are the opposite, they are mostly born from heaven and earth, with their own ancestral powers, and their hearts and bones are engraved with the imprint of the origin, all of them are extremely powerful, and there are even some descendants left over from the flood era, and they can fight and kill the true dragon when they become adults, swallow the moon and pick up the stars.

And this desolate king is one of the descendants of the Hong Wilderness, "Meng Ji", because his appearance looks like the white tiger in charge of killing among the four beasts of the Xuansheng, all of which are also called Meng Ji holy beasts. "It's difficult to do now," Xia Chu said with a pale face.

Looking at the group of desolate beasts that were moving away, Xiao Xia Chu hung his head in frustration, but he still followed, and now it was too late to go back to summon the message. "Alas, let's fight to the death!", Xia Chu gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "It doesn't matter what kind of relict clan you are, kill them together, kill them and eat them......"

The galloping beasts were like an iron-blooded chariot, knocking over everything, and in front of the road, even the tall ancient trees that had lived for thousands of years were unstoppable, rumbling to the ground, and the entire woodland was destroyed and destroyed.

Between the treetops and branches, Xiao Xia Chu performed the Tianpeng technique, he wanted to go around to the front of the beast herd, only the ambush could achieve a certain chance of victory, the shadow of the tree was blurred, and he quickly retreated, Xia Chu under the Tianpeng technique turned into a golden rainbow remnant light, shuttling at great speed.

Time passed quickly, and Xiao Xia Chu, who was accelerating, turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, like lightning and thunder, and rushed to the front of the beast herd, and the leading Meng Ji Holy Beast looked at the sky proudly, looking coldly at the golden-winged bird flying by, it felt a little hungry, and wanted to catch the Dapeng soaring in the sky and stew and eat it.

"Huh" Xia Chu gasped, the rapid flight just now consumed a lot of his energy and blood, and it was not conducive to the next battle, but this was also helpless, and he couldn't let these desolate beasts move forward anymore.

Further ahead was a vast flat land, and when he got there, Xiao Xia Chu didn't even have a place to hide.

After a short rest, Xia Chu ran the Sen Luo Dao, wanting to quickly replenish his own consumption in case of the big war.

After a while, the rumbling stampede sounded, the earth shook and hummed, and the small beasts below had already fled completely, ahead, the black clouds were overwhelming, accumulating clouds and rain, and the monstrous desolate beasts formed a blood mist, covering the mountains and forests, if the end came, the sky changed.

In an inconspicuous emerald shrub, Xiao Xia Chu's eyes were cold, his breath turned sharply like a river waterfall, surging endlessly, he raised his eagle eye, led the natural qi of heaven and earth, turned into a divine bow with essence blood, and the ancient words of Daoyin in his hand were gathered and engraved on the arrow branches.

The beasts approached, just about to approach the emerald shrubs, the Meng Ji Divine Beast roared, it was a remnant of the desolation, it had a prescient awareness, sensing the danger approaching, it waved its claws, grabbed the giant trees around it, in vain to block the view, to escape.

"It's too late!" Xia Chu roared, he bent his bow like a full moon, and with his blood and qi as the guide, he shot out the printed arrow, and the sound of "boom" breaking the sky pierced his ears and tore through the space.

"Roar roar roar!! "Crazy roar" roared endlessly, Meng Ji Divine Beast was shot through the head, but never died, the blue silver inscription on its forehead appeared and disappeared, as if it was about to disappear, Meng Ji was furious, no longer avoiding the battle, rushing forward, the killing power in his mouth spewed out, turned into a light blade and slashed down.

"Brute, do you still want to die and struggle?" Xiao Xia Chu pulled his longbow and shot another arrow, "Bang!!" Meng Ji swung his claws into a knife to cut off the arrows, and it had rushed to Xia Chu's approach, wanting to slap the human in front of him alive.

"Get out!" Xia Chu's eyes burned angrily, his head was raised and his fists were raised, and he was indomitable.

The dull sound of collision sounded, and one person and one beast fought into a group, and they all went crazy, Xia Chu originally relied on Dao Lian's steps to move and dodge non-stop, but he seemed to lose his mind in the back, and attacked Meng Ji Beast with flesh and blood.

Blood stained his clothes, Xiao Xia Chu was caught full of cracks, hideous, if it weren't for the previous Guquan bath, many transformations, he would have been torn apart, this Meng Ji beast is as hard as Xuangang, even if it is less than an adult, it is also an existence of a Bo Emperor Beast, far stronger than ordinary beast kings.

Not far away, the beasts were already stupid, they saw a human boy fighting their desolate king with his body, which made them frightened, because even the beast king did not dare to fight with the desolate king in close quarters, the bloodline of the desolation was too strong, and the physical body was even more unparalleled.

"Give me death!" Xia Chu jumped on Meng Ji's head, he raised his dragon fist and smashed it with the Sen Luo Dao Seal Hammer, Meng Ji was beaten and roared madly, it used the Origin Divine Power at any cost, the blue inscription between his forehead flickered, and a white shadow rushed out and crashed into Xiao Xia Chu's forehead.

"Ahh Xiao Xia Chu fell from Meng Ji, he tried his best to maintain his body, pinched his handprints, and tried his best to blast out the Luo Sheng Method.

The pitch-black aura rushed to his face, Meng Ji hurriedly retreated and dodged, but he couldn't dodge, and was hit, and it tore at the place where it was attacked, where the black breath corroded into the bones, encroaching on its flesh and blood.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Xia Chu jumped back and flew to the tree, he used the Senluo Ten Thousand Realms, and reluctantly set up a small magic circle to guard his body. Xia Chu closed his eyes and sank into the sea of knowledge, just now the white shadow rushed into his sea of knowledge, wreaking havoc, trying to shatter his soul!

In the sea of knowledge, a white Meng Ji shadow was frantically destroying the grass, it overturned the small Lingxiu tree standing in the center, Xiao Xia Chu snorted, wet with painful cold sweat, the small tree connected to his soul, closely related to him.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you today to make soup!" Xia Chu shouted, he turned into a murderous form, bowed down, and approached Bai Ying to fight with him.

Taking advantage of the inexhaustible blood and energy in the sea of knowledge, Meng Ji's white shadow that Xiao Xia Chu beat retreated and fled, Meng Ji could hardly have imagined that this human boy's sea of knowledge was so strange, not only with a soul, but also a small realm of its own, with a real scene, which was very extraordinary, even stronger than its bloodline and soul.

"Don't want to run away, kill you first, and then go out and beat you up!" Xia Chu pursued, constantly shouting, he simply endured the pain and kicked the rotten grass, wrapped the clods of soil with blood and threw them, and the white shadow of Meng Ji who smashed it howled, and it was about to dissipate.

Meng Ji knew that there was no hope of escaping, and it was heading towards another realm, and he had observed more than one world here, and there were also two realms overflowing with the aura of desolation, attracting it closer.

"Roar !!" Meng Da roared, it rushed into the small world of the demon Shao, and behind, Xiao Xia Chu stomped his feet angrily, but it was difficult to get close to the land of the demon Shao.

In the Demon Shao region, what you can see is a purple and black throne hanging above the sky, with a blood moon in the sky, no stars and no light.

There is no living thing to see in the vast hall, it is all dark and dark, devouring the vitality of all things. Meng Ji Divine Beast was shocked, it saw a figure, this human race has two divine souls?

"No!" Meng Ji Baiying looked at the figure in the sky in fear, it was not a living thing, it was obviously a dead corpse, like an immortal demon who was angry and unwilling to be destroyed!

This is a breath similar to that in the Meng Ji Divine Soul Seal, it is the power of the Immortal King Divine Lord who can kill it in a breath and dominate the heavens!

The main hall trembled, the blood moon hanging high above the sky dripped, and a divine thought echoed in the empty and uninhabited hall, "Slag, die!"

The silent ripples scattered, and the throne sowed a wisp of chaotic gloom, Meng Ji's white shadow opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground silently, following the light and shadow of the vanishing Meng Ji beast, and his divine thoughts dissipated.

In the present world, Xia Chu opened his eyes, he looked ahead suspiciously, just now he sensed the disappearance of Meng Ji's white shadow, and he felt the crisis of his body before returning to his mind. However, the scene in front of him made Xiao Xia Chu's heart tighten.

Under the ancient tree, the Meng Ji Holy Beast was maintaining a retreating appearance, but it stood still, its eyes were frightened, as if it had seen some gods and ghosts, it wanted to escape, but it was caught and crushed alive.

"Dead" Xiao Xia Chu locked his eyebrows, he looked at the desolate beasts that had fled in the distance, these beasts seemed to have seen something, they all ran away frantically, trampling on each other, and many fierce beasts died on the spot.

"That Meng Ji Beast is like this when it entered the territory of the Demon Shao" Xia Chu was silent for a while, he thought of the peerless posture of the Demon Shao and the Heavenly Maiden, and couldn't help but say, "What kind of existence are you, and why, do you live in my body?" Xiao Xia Chu really couldn't think of the origin of the two, they were too mysterious and powerful.

The Meng Ji Divine Beast is a descendant of the Flood Desolation, what kind of existence should it be for such a person to be afraid of? Xia Chu's eyes were clear, and he said to himself, "No wonder when my mother talked about the descendants of the Flood Wilderness, you and she both said that it was inadequate, and even disdainful. ”

In the sea of knowledge, the two vast worlds of ruin, one black and the other white, seem to represent yin and yang, and the small grass in the middle is like a life in despair, embellished with destruction......

In the present world, Xia Chu shook his head and smiled lightly, "Let's go back", if there are any questions and doubts, they will wait for the two of them to wake up, now, he just wants to go back as soon as possible and deal with the injuries on his body.

Looking at the tearing wounds on his body one after another, Xiao Xia Chu smiled bitterly, he would definitely be scolded by Qing'er when he went back.