The sunset has sunk into the sky, the boundless darkness swallows the earth, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is gloomy and windy, and the ghost is full of ghosts crying wolves and ghosts.

In the sky, hundreds of Tsukiji real people rushed forward, like a ghost fire in the darkness, flashing with a miserable white cold light, surging from all directions, besieging Mo Wentian like an iron bucket in the middle.

"It's not good, it's Jindan Zhenjun!" Someone commanded in the center: "The Viper Hall suppresses the mortals, and strictly guards the water prison, and the other five halls attack it together, so be sure to leave this person in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains before the elders return." ”

"Yes, Golden Lion!" In the sky, Feiji Zhenren's voice scolded: "Fellow disciples of the Poisonous Wolf Hall, go down quickly to suppress the mortals and the water prison, lest they take advantage of the chaos to escape." ”

Under his sharp reprimand, thirty or forty Zhuji real people let out a long roar, and then the sword fell to the ground, and they scattered in all directions, and from the beast control bag on their waists, tens of thousands of colorful poisonous snakes were released, all prostrate on the ground with their heads held high, and the snake letter curled up its poisonous fangs and swallowed endlessly, trapping the people in it.

At the same time, several of the powerful foundation building disciples fell around the water prison, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to the outside world, and the water prison was strictly guarded like an iron bucket.

Mo Wentian laughed wildly, floated down on the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, stood on the top of the majestic hall, and said loudly: "The Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is worthy of being the Jindan faction of the Darong Kingdom, this seat is the Jindan True Monarch, and you are all fearless, and you are actually in command and orderly. ”

In the crowd, the voice of the real person of the golden lion said: "Senior. Although you are Jindan Zhenjun. But the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has a profound heritage, but it is not something you can imagine, there is no deep hatred for each other, it is better to turn hostility into jade silk. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just trying to stall for time." Mo Wentian's face was covered with frost, and he said in a cold tone: "Isn't there a deep hatred? Killing the Violent Bear True Monarch and the Fierce Wolf True Monarch in this seat is considered a deep hatred? ”

"What?"

It was really a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, as if a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, and the disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts changed in an uproar, but they didn't expect that there were two of the six beast elders. It has fallen into the hands of this man.

Just when they were frightened and inexplicable, in the dark silence in front of them, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed, and the sound of a dragon's sword roared loudly. Ten sharp sword rays suddenly burst out of the air.

"Ahh

Where the sword swept by, more than ten disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts immediately bore the brunt, and in the terrible scream, the flesh was slashed into several pieces by the sword, and it fell straight from the air, and a thick smell of blood permeated it.

"It's not good, put out a thousand beasts and a thousand changes formation, and immediately respond to the battle."

The disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts reacted, and when they scattered, they spun like butterflies wearing flowers. Each of them used their mana and shot one spell after another into the air.

"Disciples, listen to orders!" The golden lion real person shouted in a deep voice: "Immediately put out the formation, the wild lion is the main attack, the violent bear is the main defense, the remnant leopard is the main avoidance, after the tiger is broken, the fierce wolf responds." ”：

One after another spells were beaten into the void, and even when the sun shone, a golden auspicious cloud was condensed, shining brilliantly in the night sky. Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was illuminated like daylight.

Mo Wentian looked a little surprised, and immediately raised his left hand, turned into a phantom of a giant palm, and slapped towards the auspicious clouds, as if an iron mountain was pressing down out of thin air. Before the giant palm fell, the wind suddenly rose.

The golden auspicious clouds surged violently. The tyrannical aura spread wildly, and suddenly a hideous lion's head broke through the clouds like lightning, letting out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the bloody mouth flooded half of the sky, raised its fierce fangs, and suddenly bit into the giant palm in the sky.

Mo Wentian was taken aback, if he was bitten by the lion's head, although it was a phantom of mana, but the palm of his hand was inevitably damaged, and he immediately turned his palm into a grasp, and moved the Tiankun sword box in his hand, and ten thousand sword rays burst out.

With a bang, there was a dizzying sound of gold and iron, the hideous lion's head let out a roar, and three of the intertwined fangs of the canine teeth were broken, and the violent momentum suddenly subsided.

However, at this moment, the air suddenly vibrated up, and on the other side of the golden cloud, a golden tail broke through the air, and swept across the mountain with the sound of breaking the mountain.

With a "boom", the Tiankun sword box was knocked out, but the golden tail was also uncomfortable, and the light on it was dim, and the power was obviously greatly reduced.

"Senior brothers, go all out, success or failure in one fell swoop."

Under the deep scolding of the Golden Lion Zhenren, the disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts frantically used their mana to play a spell towards the auspicious cloud in the void, and seemed to pin all their hopes of defeating the strong enemy of Jindan in that unprovoked golden cloud.

In the roar of a lion that shook the heavens and the earth, the cloud rolled like a huge wave, transforming into a terrifying beast, with a lion head and leopard feet, a bear body and a tiger tail, and its bloody and violent eyes tightly locked Mo Wentian, exuding a tyrannical aura all over his body.

"The domineering of the lion, the majesty of the tiger, the reaction of the leopard, the solidity of the bear, the perfect combination, the thousands of beasts and thousands of changing formations are really wonderful, and they actually derive such powerful beasts."

Mo Wentian stared coldly, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Senior, the Thousand Beasts of this sect are enough to trap the True Monarch, if you are restrained, it is still too late, if you insist on resisting, I am afraid that you will have to suffer some hardships."

The voice of the real person of the golden lion came from afar, revealing an irrepressible pride.

"Really?" Mo Wentian's face flashed with murderous intent, and he laughed coldly: "I want to give it a try, is it that powerful?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his left fist shot out into the air like lightning, and a wave of air like a mountain and a sea of mountains went straight to the sky, and the air seemed to be distorted, and the incomparable momentum could be smashed with a punch even if it was a mountain peak.

But what surprised him was that the punch that was as fast as a meteor fell completely into the air, and the four claws of the fierce beast grabbed in mid-air, as if it was walking on the ground, and it actually avoided it like lightning, and its four claws were full of wind, and it rushed towards the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge with a fierce momentum, and its bloody mouth opened like a hideous, as if it was going to swallow the entire hall.

"It's so fast, it's worthy of the speed of a crippled leopard."

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, his right hand suddenly pinched out the magic trick, and in the void in front of him, suddenly countless golden vine roots broke out of the air, forming a huge spider web, and the fierce beast suddenly threw itself into the rattan web, as if wrapped into a zongzi, and the knots were entangled.

The fierce beast roared angrily, and its whole body suddenly swelled, and it actually grew in a circle, and the golden vine roots could not withstand the force, and were suddenly broken into countless pieces.

Mo Wentian swallowed the sentence mangjin wood, and cast the intertwined magic spell, in the flexibility of the wood attribute, but there is a metallic firmness, the golden vine root is already extraordinary, if the true monarch in the early stage of the ordinary golden pill is tied, it is extremely difficult to break free, but the fierce beast has the strength of a bear, and the physical body is already equivalent to the sixth-order peak spirit beast, so it can naturally break through the vine.

The fierce beast broke through the golden vine roots, raised its head to the sky and roared, its eyes were already full of rage, its huge body swooped down, its bloody mouth opened sharply, and its bloody fangs were raised, as if it was about to swallow the entire hall into its abdomen.

Mo Wentian's expression was cold, and the magic technique of pinching fire in his hand turned into raging flames, and disappeared from the top of the hall without a trace.

"Boom!"

The earth shook slightly, and in a violent vibration, the majestic hall that seemed to run through the heavens and the earth had been swallowed up by the fierce beasts, and the ruins collapsed violently, and the dust that covered the sky and the sun flew up.

In the ruins of the main hall, the fierce beast stood proudly with a hideous face, its indestructible four claws deeply inserted into the earth, and in a roar of rage, its golden tail fell to the ground, as if the wind swept away the leaves, the ruins were shattered, and a deep ravine was sunk into the ground.

"Huoyan Kungang, this seat will abolish your claws first."

A cold sound came from behind, and at the same time as this voice fell, suddenly white frost flowers floated on the ground, like flames, and the four iron claws of the fierce beast sunk deep in the ground burned inch by inch in the ground.

"Hoohoo!"

The beast rose from the ground in pain, but its four claws remained in the earth, turning into ice-like ashes, and the beast let out a terrible scream and fell again into the ruins of the main hall.

And at the same time, in the distance of the surrounding sky, several Ten Thousand Beast Valley disciples spurted blood, their faces were as white as paper, and even a few of them couldn't continue their mana, and they fell from the sky screaming.

"The junior disciples of the Remnant Leopard Hall are withdrawn and are ready to recover their vitality, and the junior disciples of the Fierce Wolf Hall will set up a formation to replace the position of the Remnant Leopard Hall."

In the extremely distant sky, the Golden Lion Zhenren Yao Yao ordered, and the disciples of the Fierce Wolf Hall who were originally sweeping the formation suddenly responded, and immediately rushed forward to fill the position, and used the dantian mana to fight the magic trick towards the fierce beast from afar.

The magic turned into a stream of light and poured into the flesh of the beast, causing it to recover in an instant, and the damaged limbs condensed into bloody flesh, and in a short time, it turned into four sharp wolf claws.

The fierce beast raised its head to the sky and let out a loud cry in the sky, but the sound was extremely strange, it seemed to be the roar of a lion, the roar of a tiger, the roar of a bear, and the scream of a wolf.

Its invincible tiger tail swept back, some of the bulky bear body suddenly twisted around, the golden hair halberd on the lion's head stood up, two pairs of huge eyes flashed bloody light, and Mo Wentian's position was locked from afar, and the four wolf claws suddenly rose to the ground, and the fierce gods rushed towards him.

Mo Wentian frowned, his expression was a little impatient, the power of this formation was obvious, although he was able to break through the formation, but it took a lot of effort, if it was in normal times, it would be fine, but now time is of the essence, if it is delaying time, several true monarchs of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts will be able to return, but it is extremely bad.

At the moment, there is only one blow with all his strength, and this beast will be killed with one blow, without the hindrance of the formation, and the rest are nothing to worry about, just a flock of lambs to the slaughter. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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