Wei Xiaoliang was not afraid of the death of the Chilian Demon King, on the contrary, he felt that it was extremely normal, because in the Great Wilderness, there were always some freaks, which was normal. In the past few days, the god of death, the god of death, and the god of plague have all begun to cocoon, turning into three white cocoons. Wei Xiaoliang sent the three of them to the underground dark river, where there is an altar that can go straight to the god and demon space on the top of the mountain, and the blood of the demon god is also produced there, Wei Xiaoliang uses the blood of the demon god to water the cocoon day by day, just waiting for the demon god to break out of the cocoon. On the altar, a melodious voice came:

"Wei Xiaoliang, I am about to be born. ”

"Below, welcome the demon god. Wei Xiaoliang bowed his hand and bowed.

"I still need you to do one last thing, and if it does, I will do my best to resurrect your old master. ”

"Please show the demon god!" Wei Xiaoliang said excitedly.

"Pour all your strength into attacking the Barbarian Mountains. The voice paused, "Take you hostage." ”

"Attack the Barbarian Mountain...."Wei Xiaoliang nodded and agreed.

Wei Xiaoliang withdrew from the altar with a complicated expression and walked out of the cave alone. There is a huge army in the outside world, ready to go. If the demon kings are all defeated, then what can defeat the barbarian mountains? Of course, there are more demon kings. In the center of the Great Wilderness is the Red Lian Demon King, this is the main king, and in the four directions of the Great Wilderness, there are four auxiliary kings. Now, except for the insect king of the Extreme North Swamp, the other three kings have all been included in Wei Xiaoliang's hands, which is still due to the sea spirit. Ha ha.

The python king of Snake Mountain in the west, and the tree king of Sunrise Valley in the east. The Lion King of the Southern Thunder Valley.

These three kings are all real demon king cultivators, and they are all strong masters in charge of the Quartet. If you add an army of a thousand beasts, the Barbarian Mountain Department is a fish on the chopping block.

The north of the Great Desert, the Fengchuan tribe.

In the Black Rock Castle of Kazekawa, there is a small castle that is the residence of Kazenan, the lord of Kazekawa. Although this castle is small, it has momentum and majesty. It looks like the head of a clan lives. However, at this moment, Feng Nan knelt on the ground, and sitting on the stone chair were two young men wearing masks, these two people were black and white, and the mask was also the color of the clothes, one black and one white, the strange thing was that there were no facial features on this mask, this was a face shape, and there was no breathable hole. These two people are slender and straight, and although they look like young people who are full of vitality, they are surrounded by black and white, revealing a heavy weirdness, as if they are the legendary messengers of hell, black and white impermanence. The man in black spoke, "The Demon King has been..."

The woman in white continued: "It was taken away by Zhang Xinqi." ”

The man in black said, "Zhang Xinqi..."

The woman in white said, "Present it." ”

These two people speak extremely strangely, seamlessly linked, as if one person is talking, but the voices are completely different, one is an immature young man, the other is an immature girl. It feels even more sinister. Zhang Xinqi, who was on the side of the guard, immediately knelt in front of the two of them, and pulled out a small snake from his waist, this snake was pitch black, his eyes were purple, and although his body was small, it exuded bursts of coercion and murderous aura. In front of Zhang Xinqi, this little snake was submissive and didn't dare to move, but Feng Nan could still see at a glance that this was the Red Lian Demon King. Shocked at the moment, he knelt down to the second envoy again, and said, "I, Fengnan, have bowed to the Lord of Bottle Mountain for the people of the Fengchuan tribe!"

"My name is—" said the man in black.

The woman in white continued: "Yuan Feng." ”

"Lord Xie Yuanfeng!" Feng Nan knelt down again.

"The mission is not over yet. The man in black said.

The woman in white continued: "We must cooperate with Wei Xiaoliang's army to attack Manshan. ”

"Attacking the Barbarian Mountains?" Feng Nan was shocked and said, "Why are you attacking the Barbarian Mountains, their patriarch is an old monster!"

"I need you to be the Worm King," the man in black said

"Please come out. The woman in white continued.

"Worm King!?" Feng Nan said in a panic: "The villain doesn't dare, in that swampy place, there will be no survivors when you go in!"

"I'll go with you. Zhang Xinqi squatted beside Feng Nan and said, "You just need to lead the way, and besides, you are a tenth-order cultivator, you can be described as a top powerhouse in the Great Wilderness, don't be so cowardly, okay?"

"I'm not cowardly, it's that insect king is too poisonous, even if I cultivate like this, it's a dead word when I encounter it. Feng Nan said in horror: "But if you lead the way, I still dare." ”

A remote corner of the wilderness.

Hai Ling crossed her knees, her whole body was full of purple rays, and the immortal aura lingered, and the Lingzhi continuously released green fluorescence in front of her, and then slowly injected into Hai Ling's body. The demonic energy on Hai Ling's body was slowly dissolved. The blockage of her meridians slowly disappeared, and her abundant spiritual power was working again.

"Perhaps, I'm going to challenge the Wild Mountain once again!"

Hai Ling clenched the black hair in his hand and swore, "I must find Luo Chen!"

Jing Nan was wearing purple steel armor, standing on top of the head of the earth's dragon, with his hands behind his back, his long sword hanging from his waist, looking into the distance, galloping like the wind on this wasteland. This battle armor, this long sword, since he killed the demon king, Jing Nan has not taken it out, because their anger is too heavy, and it is full of killing breath. This armor is called Blood Kai, and this long sword is called Changhong!

Jing Nan rode the earth dragon and returned to the Manshan Mountain, but saw the pale blue butterfly rushing into the Manshan Mountain.

Many of the clansmen were turned into ice sculptures, and the crowd was wailing. Mo Yunfeng spread his sleeves and immediately killed countless butterflies, but this butterfly seemed to be endless, flying from the sky. Strange, how could Mo Yunfeng not be able to resist these things? Jing Nan swung his sword and slashed down countless butterflies and rushed into the tribe, only to see that Mo Yunfeng had already had blood in the corners of his mouth, as soon as he saw Jing Nan, he quickly lowered his voice and said: "Quick, I can migrate with the barbarian mountains, I can't seal the vision of the demon god!"

Jing Nan looked up, only to see the sky on the top of the mountain, although the clouds are thick, but there is a tendency to fall apart, bursts of starlight are emerging from the cracks, this is the star vision of the demon god, if the appearance of the September beads completely emerges, by its radiation, everyone in the mountain will be destroyed!

Jing Nan roared: "Break the formation and kill!"

Suddenly, a murderous black gas rose up in the sky, blowing like a tornado hurricane, like hundreds of butterflies densely packed in the air, all of them shook down, fell to the ground, and turned into flying ashes. Jing Nan saw that the ice butterflies had been removed, and roared angrily: "The Manshan tribe is no longer suitable for habitation, listen to my orders, all the people of the Manshan tribe can move out of the headquarters and find a new place to stay!"

After Jing Nan finished speaking, a sword slashed on the gate of the Manshan Division, and with a loud bang, an open road appeared in front of the Manshan Division.