"I didn't expect that there was a Yingcui Mountain Range on the border of the Damu underworld. ”

A few days later, Meng Yang came to the foot of a giant peak mountain full of peach blossoms.

In the woods surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, there is a scene out of the world.

The white clouds covering a radius of several miles, which Meng Yang could see through at a glance, were made by the forbidden formation.

In this cloud and mist, this is the purpose of his trip, a large teleportation formation.

As soon as Meng Yang appeared, the monk who was patrolling around, with brute characters on the shoulders of his robes, immediately flew over and bowed respectfully.

Greeted by this person, Meng Yang directly explained his intentions, passed through the cloud and mist forbidden formation, paid fifty spirit stones, and followed other people he didn't know, and began to wait on the platform of the teleportation array.

After half a pillar of incense, seeing that the destination of the teleportation array opened this time was in a place called Jiuqu Mountain, Meng Yang immediately waved his sleeves forward, and with more than a dozen monks who were also going to Jiuqu Mountain, stood in the teleportation formation and disappeared.

When the dizziness disappeared, Meng Yang opened his eyes and immediately saw the huge city with many attics.

And the teleportation array, where it is located, is actually in the middle of this giant city, on the top of the largest circular tower.

It's just that the top of this tower is all transparent, and there are dozens of monks standing who are ready to leave Jiuqu Mountain and go to other places.

Declining the invitation of a monk who was also a late Gongwu monk, Meng Yang flew alone on the embroidered spring knife to a place called Yantang Cliff.

And the palace martial monk who invited him was also in the direction of Yantang Cliff, obviously coming to the same demon beast red-headed ape as Meng Yang.

Before Rao Tianhuang fell asleep and went into retreat, he told Meng Yang that he urgently needed a material that could help him recover his soul.

And this material can only be obtained from the demon beasts of the Juwu Realm to the Heavenly Fetus Realm.

This item is called placenta, and only female monsters can possess it.

And from Meng Yang's understanding of medicinal materials, it is known that fetal fluid has two functions.

One is to be able to refine the Zhuyan Pill, and the other is to be able to restore the power of the soul, and naturally Meng Yang is very concerned about this.

This place is not far from the range of human strength, as long as this is done, you can go home in a few days.

Two days later, when Meng Yang came to Yantang Cliff, stood on the edge of a cliff in the mountains, and stared at the Qushan Mountain that had been bombarded by thunder hundreds of miles away, although his face was expressionless and silent, his eyes flashed sharply from time to time.

This time, he came to Yantang Cliff, not to compete for the demon beast red-headed ape.

He understood that in the battle for the Heavenly Fetus Realm, any existence below the Heavenly Fetal Realm was cannon fodder.

Even if the demon beast red-headed ape failed to cross the tribulation, it was not something he could point to him.

What's more, there are still many demonic cultivators surging in the dark tide.

Even if you change your identity and find a force and join it temporarily, it will be difficult to get what you want.

The real purpose of his coming here was to find other martial demon beasts.

Cultivating as a demon beast whose strength has reached the level of gathering martial arts, its spiritual intelligence is no different from that of humans, and there are even more intelligent demon beast races among them, although the condensed liquid of the fetus is not as good as that of the demon beasts of the Heavenly Fetal Realm, turning decay into a magical effect, but it is not difficult to obtain it.

Meng Yang's heart moved slightly, his body dragged Changhong, crossed the sky, and soon descended on the Qushan Mountain that was bombarded into a big pit by thunder.

Closing his eyes slightly, Meng Yang raised his head slightly, sensing the strong thunder aura that was still lingering around him, and imagined in his mind the scene of the thunder tribulation descending and changing the color of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but take a sharp breath, open his eyes, look at the west for a few eyes, and then disappear in place.

Suddenly, a deafening roar, accompanied by a huge shock wave that pushed away the white clouds in the sky, blew from the peaks of the green forests and giant trees of the mountains and mountains to all directions, causing all the monks to look up at the source of the sound hundreds of miles away.

The thunder of the day made countless mortals kneel on the ground, looking pious, and shouting to the gods not to be angry.

Meng Yang, who was flying, was also startled by the white thunder that flashed in the sky.

His body immediately stopped in the air and looked over.

I just saw the violent hurricane that blew up, blowing away many huge trees, and shaking the surrounding mountains even more.

With a frown on his brows, his eyes froze, staring at the huge figure looming on the edge of the thunderous roar, his face couldn't help but become cloudy, and then a terrifying coercion that made him breathe quickly swept over his body and swept into the distance.

When this terrifying spiritual sense coercion jumped out, Meng Yang's face subconsciously condensed and said, "Demon beast red-headed ape..."

The red-headed ape, a demon beast with wings on its back, a four-legged dragon tail, and a red ape's head, suddenly roared up to the sky.

Suddenly, at the moment when a wave of more powerful coercive sound waved, Meng Yang, whose heart was like a mountain, suddenly saw hundreds of demonic monks, frantically galloping towards this side from where the demon beast was located.

Meng Yang, whose heart was beating fast, seemed to think of something, his face immediately changed greatly, and he fled without thinking about turning around.

And those monks who scattered and fled also showed horror and remorse in their eyes.

For fear that he would escape the slowest way, he would not hesitate to sacrifice his essence and blood, but also let himself fly faster.

The existence of the Gathering Martial Realm also had a gloomy and solemn face, constantly pinching the law with his hands, and exerting his teleportation magic power for several miles.

The cultivation was low, and the monks behind everyone were instantly swallowed by the demon beast red-headed ape that caught up.

Even some of the mid-to-late Gongwu were not spared, and everyone only reacted at this moment, the demon beast red-headed ape that crossed the catastrophe a month ago did not fail at all, but in a way that they did not understand, they lurked secretly.

Seeing that the demon beast red-headed ape was getting closer and closer, Meng Yang didn't say a word, and immediately slammed his body.

Like a meteor falling into the earth, it burrows directly into the ground and lurks in the dark.

Looking at the figures that fled a little empty, he silently recited the mantra of concentrating and calming down, hiding the breath on his body.

The huge figure of the chasing demon beast red-headed ape suddenly jumped over Meng Yang's hiding place, seeing that he was about to move away, who knew that Meng Yang's heart suddenly jumped violently, and a huge crisis emerged in his heart, and the tail of the demon beast bare-headed ape swayed behind him, and he slammed towards Meng Yang's hiding place and pulled over.

It was like a tail that cut through the air, and even the surrounding void spread out circles and twisted ripples, and it trembled all the earth within 10,000 meters, and under this trembling, Meng Yang, who was hiding underground, experienced that the surrounding soil was squeezing him wildly.

There is no doubt about the strength of the demon beast red-headed ape.

Although Meng Yang concealed his breath, he was still instantly sensed by the red-headed ape.

Although its spiritual sense found that this being, who was outwardly a demonic being, had a human breath, and was not in the team that had just besieged him.

But it is filled with anger and cares whether the people who die are good or bad, as long as they appear in sight, they all die.

And Meng Yang just bumped into this unwarranted disaster, and before the tail of the bare-headed ape landed, Meng Yang felt the great danger on the line of life and death.

Without any hesitation, Meng Yang stomped his feet fiercely, and the spiritual power of the Nine Realms in the late stage of Gongwu soared, instantly shattering the rocks squeezed from his body, and then, he opened his mouth and spit out a water jet fountain, which tumbled down under the height of ten zhang, forming an umbrella to enclose his body.

Under Meng Yang's continuous injection of spiritual power, this umbrella-shaped water curtain was even more under the circle of white aura, sprinkling crystal light, becoming more and more condensed, and at the same time, the tail that was whipped down suddenly bombarded on the water curtain.

The wind howled, the earth shook and the mountains shook down, and the tail of the red-headed ape not only smashed the water curtain that surrounded Meng Yang, but also directly pumped Meng Yang into the earth at a depth of 300 meters under the strong thrust.

Meng Yang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his sternum shattered in two pieces on the spot, and under his breath, another mouthful of blood spit out.

It wasn't until the breath of the red-headed ape was getting farther and farther away that Meng Yang covered his chest and flew out of the ground.

Stepping on the embroidered spring knife, he looked at the shocking giant marks on the earth, turned his head with palpitations and glanced at the huge figure chasing after the other demon barbarian monks, stiffened his head, groaned, and immediately turned around and fled into the distance.

"It is rare for a monk to survive under the blow of the red ape, and there are several spiritual powers with different breaths in Xiaoyou's body, which really makes the old man curious, could it be that Xiaoyou is a member of the Southern Sect of the Great Curtain Blue Dao?..."

Just when Meng Yang was calming down the terrifying shadow brought to him by the Cangqi Demon Beast, suddenly an old voice came from his ears, and as soon as this voice appeared, the surrounding resistance immediately became viscous, as if there was a barrier trapping him, making it difficult for him to escape.

Meng Yang's face changed immediately, and he turned his head to look behind him violently.

Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly blew in midair.

The wind grew stronger, and the fog overflowed from it.

But soon the wind disappeared again.

But the mist was distorting, casting bursts of blinding light.

Then a thin old man with a cold glow when his eyes opened and closed stepped out.

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, and on the back of a wide cyan robe, there was a flower with three different leaves of black and white gold.

In the middle of this flower, there is a blue character tattooed.

Bursts of unfathomable aura that made Meng Yang emerge from the old man's body.

Even the void around him attracted the coercion on his body, and strange stirring ripples appeared.

Meng Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart jumped.

The feeling that this old man gave him was even more terrifying than the real martial old monster he had ever seen.

Meng Yang gritted his teeth, stared at the old man who looked him up and down in silence, and the cold glow overflowing from his eyes from this person seemed to have a feeling of being able to see through people inside and out, which made Meng Yang suddenly feel cold in his hands and feet, and his heart was like numbness.

Seeing that Meng Yang was silent, glaring at him with a cold look, the old man's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"The old man's patience is limited, I ask you to answer, if there is anything to hide, don't blame me for killing you..."

As soon as the word killing came out, a strong aura suddenly emerged from the old man.

The dense shock wave that spread to the surroundings made Meng Yang's heart more solemn, and he nodded hurriedly.

The old man's eyes shone with a look of satisfaction, and he licked his lips.

"The old man asked you, Yin Charm Valley, Ji Yuanbai, the young sect master of the Northern Yuan Sect, did you kill him?"