The Nine Emperors also snorted coldly, their figures flickered, and they broke into the beasts without falling behind.

His target was a golden cicada, the size of a calf with six wings that didn't seem to be able to fly.

This golden cicada was fleeing for its life and was blocked by the Nine Emperor Princes. The eyes suddenly emitted a vicious light, and a mouth needle with a foot long was like a treasure spear, condensing a trace of cold light and piercing towards the Nine Emperor Princes.

The blue-eyed storm ape over there also roared angrily, picked up the white bone stick with the thickness of the bowl in his hand, and slammed it down towards the Seven Princes.

"Choke!"

In the face of the golden cicada's attack, the Nine Emperor Prince's face showed a solemn expression.

In the palm of the hand, which was as white as jade, there was an extra long sword in an instant. The sword body was full of starlight, deep and cold, as if gathering endless stars above the nine heavens.

The mouthparts of the golden cicada were struck by a sword, and sparks shot out, but they were not damaged at all. However, its escape was successfully stopped.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The golden cicada was furious, and the six wings behind him flapped violently, bringing bursts of whistling air.

Although the whole body can not fly in the air, it is light and does not seem to have any weight.

With one mouthpiece and two sharp claws, it frantically pounced around the Nine Emperor Princes.

The action tore through the air and emitted a sharp roar, which was terrifying.

Obviously, as long as it is touched, any strong body will be torn to pieces.

The Seven Princes on the other side were not easy either. With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a weapon that looked like a rod but not a stick, as thick as a child's arm, with a sharp notch at the top.

This is the best weapon that only the core disciples of the Giant Spirit Fist Sect can have, the "Giant Spirit Vajra".

The Seven Princes were born with divine power, and they swung this vajra pestle weighing 3,600 catties, and collided with the white-boned stick of the blue-eyed tyrannical ape.

Bang!

The ground of the entire mountain forest seemed to tremble.

"Good beast, have the strength to handle it!"

The corners of the Seventh Prince's mouth twitched. This time, the two sides are completely competing for strength, without the slightest trick.

He was hit on the head by the blue-eyed violent ape, and his feet were so shocked that he sank more than half a foot into the soil. The arms are sore, the tiger's mouth is hot, and the vajra is almost unable to hold it.

If the strength of the blue-eyed storm ape was two or three points greater, he would be directly beaten to the head and killed on the spot.

"Hahaha, happy and happy!"

The Seven Princes were not angry but happy. He is conceited and brave, and his nature likes to kill and slash.

But among the warriors he met in his life, no one dared to fight with him, whether it was a child of the royal family or a fellow sect.

It was a surprise to meet this violent ape whose strength was not inferior to his own today.

"Come again!"

The Seven Princes pulled out their feet from the soil, jumped forward, and smashed the vajra pestle as well.

The blue-eyed violent ape saw that it failed to smash this weak human to death with a stick, but was shocked by it and fell backwards, and couldn't help but arouse its ferocity.

At this time, it had even forgotten to escape again, picked up the big stick and fought with the Seven Princes.

Both sides are powerful. With hard encounters, each did not give in, and for a time it was even up and down.

At the same time, the second prince led the yellow-clothed Rakshasa and other three people to besiege a giant python with a bowl mouth, more than ten zhang long, and a shining red body.

The python looks huge, but it is extremely fast in its movements.

When it suddenly strikes people, it is like a red lightning bolt coming and going.

With the cultivation of the second prince, he couldn't stop this giant python. However, with the help of three guards, among them, the yellow-clothed rakshasa has stepped into the heaven and earth, and his combat power is not inferior to him.

The four of them attacked together, and they could trap this red lightning thunder python in it. Let it roar like thunder, rushing left and right, but it can't get away for a while.

As for Shi Bai, he was hit hard by Qingji's punch just now, and his combat power was completely lost, so he couldn't help at all.

The three princes watched the three fierce beasts with the strongest blood of gods and demons, but they were all stopped by others, and said hurriedly:

"Brother Qingji, what should we do now?"

Who knew that Qingji stood there stunned, but it was as if he didn't hear him.

Duan Tian saw that something was wrong, shook his hand in front of Qingji's eyes, and said, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qingji's body shook, as if he had woken up from a nightmare. He said in a deep voice: "Not good! This forest has ...... It's weird, let's leave quickly......"

The Third Prince, Duan Tian and the others looked at each other when they heard this.

This god-hunting battle has just begun, and the group of fleeing beasts in front of him are all carrying the blood of gods and demons.

Even if you don't fight for the three fierce beasts, it is definitely worth the trip to hunt a few saber-toothed demon pigs, howling moon wolf, golden lion emperor, Qingyan divine chicken, etc.

Originally, the third prince was shocked to see Qingji just now, killing the leopard-tailed demon bear with one punch, and seriously injuring the supreme king Shi Bai with another punch.

This kind of combat power can definitely compete with the Seventh Princes and the Ninth Princes.

It was the third prince who suddenly rekindled his hope, and with his current strength, even if he didn't fight the idea of the blue-eyed violent ape and the six-winged golden cicada. But at least seizing the Red Lightning Thunder Python is a sure thing.

Not only him, but Duan Tian and Huo Qianshan were already eager to try.

But who would have expected Qingji to suddenly say this. The third prince was puzzled, but when he saw Qingji's solemn expression, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I know that there must be something strange in it, and I am waiting to ask. Suddenly, a shadowless and invisible force shrouded a hundred zhang within a radius of a hundred zhang.

At this moment, the fleeing beasts seemed to be frozen.

What saber-toothed demon pig, golden lion emperor, three-legged demon dog, and even the barbarian Mongolian elephant that seems to be as majestic as a hill, all maintain the posture of the last moment. Then they all stood still, and the scene was extremely strange.

As for the three fierce beasts and several princes and others who were fighting fiercely, although they were not directly imprisoned like those fierce beasts with low cultivation, they all stopped fighting.

Because this invisible force made the air extremely deep and stagnant, making all beasts feel as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

Even if he can barely move, he is already struggling, let alone fighting again.

At this time, both humans and beasts present all showed a look of horror and horror.

The most shocking of them is Shi Bai.

He felt that this power had some similarities in nature with the Chongjian Sect's peerless "Daze Burial Swordsmanship". But if it is profound and vast, the little power of Daze condensed in his swordsmanship is simply a joke compared to it.

"W-What kind of power is this?"

The third prince was also completely shocked, and at the same time, he immediately understood what Qingji had just said. It seems that he has noticed the problem before everyone else, but it is too late to leave.

At this moment, Qingji is also crying bitterly in his heart. Ever since the leopard-tailed demon bear appeared just now, he had a faint palpitation.

Later, when many of these fierce beasts were about to run for their lives, this feeling was even more intensified.

Then Qingji's heart suddenly shocked, remembering that when Xiucheng left Beishan with a barking roar, he encountered an incomparably terrifying and mysterious beast roar. That's how I felt panic.

According to the judgment of the Yin Demon Kui Chou, that roar was the true roar of the top fierce beast "Bark" that was rampant in ancient times.

There is a real Vedic existence in the North Mountain, which is a secret that Qingji has never told anyone.