Chapter 170 is crumbling

The so-called demon general cultivation is the nine-order cultivation of the immortal clan, which is the highest realm, the ancient emperor, nine is the extreme, and ordinary people dare not use it, so this cultivation method avoids nine as the extreme, and adds a level above the nine. This seems to be a meaningless move, but it allowed many cultivators of the barbarian race to survive, because in the past, the ninth order of the barbarian blood condensation was consummated, and it corresponded to the number of poles, so once many cultivators stepped into the ninth order, they would die violently without knowing it, after all, not so many people have a strong enough life to resist the number of poles, so they have the power to rearrange the cultivation of the ninth layer of the blood condensation realm and turn nine into ten, in this way, the calamity of the nine poles is greatly reduced, but the realm of the nine extremes is still difficult to break through.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged on a barren mountain, closed his eyes and recuperated, under his feet were lined up a full eight demon pills of eighth-order consummate demon beasts, there were beasts, birds of prey, seabirds, sea fish, and even underground witch beasts, the inner pill of the river crocodile, which can be described as all-encompassing, and the exercises are complete. The reason why Luo Chen did this was because he was now close to perfection in his eighth-order cultivation, and what he needed to do was to conquer the giant beasts of various environments, and adapt to the battle of all the environments in this heaven and earth. What's more, the demon beasts that survive in different environments have completely different powers, the sea beasts have the water nature of the ocean, the land beasts have the heavy earth nature, and the birds have the wind nature, these comprehensive powers can be absorbed by Luo Chen, and they can help him to break through the cultivation of the indomitable future.

At noon, the sky was clear, there were no clouds, and the scorching sun was scorching, scorching the earth, like a pouring of fire that had dispersed. Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes, he untied the silver sword on his waist, and slowly placed it in front of him, the tip of this silver sword had turned red, and in just two months, Luo Chen stained this sword with a huge amount of blood like a river. Luo Chen thought, this sword may be like Jing Nan's matching sword Changhong, and slowly turn into blood!

Luo Chen grabbed the eight inner pills in front of him, and a light blue power surged into Luo Chen's palm, and these eight inner pills then glowed with brilliance, each emitting a brilliant light, or the whiteness of the sky, the blue of the ocean, the color of the thick earth, and the turquoise of the river...... These eight demon pills floated on Luo Chen's palm with their own strength, glowing with strong power.

Luo Chen opened his mouth and swallowed all eight Inner Dans in one gulp, Luo Chen felt as if he had swallowed a large piece of blazing coal, and the huge power burst out in an instant. Luo Chen's eyes were instantly bloodshot, becoming terrifying, to be honest, he had never eaten such a huge amount of energy, this was not in the outside world, but in the Benevolent Sword Realm, his body strength was suppressed tightly, it seemed that the process of bearing it was destined to be extremely painful! This demon pill melted in his mouth, and layer after layer of energy was quickly born in Luo Chen's body.

"Ah!!!h

Luo Chen raised his head to the sky and spewed out a red pillar of energy. His dantian made a thumping sound, and his body seemed to be crushing stones with his stomach, slowly consuming the energy of the eight demon pills. Luo Chen covered his mouth with his hand to avoid the flow of energy, he held his breath and wanted to quickly digest the increasingly expanding energy, but this power became more and more turbulent, propping Luo Chen's body into blood red.

The outside world, the great wilderness.

The weather in the Great Wilderness is getting more and more weird, it is gloomy all day, and the scorching sun and white clouds on weekdays are less than half a trace again. Even the giant birds that often appeared in the sky were gone, and they seemed to die in one day. Although the wilderness was vast, the place as far as the eye could see was gray, and all the plants had died and turned into dry branches, which was more exaggerated than any autumn desolation. White dry bones can be seen everywhere on the ground. The only thing to be thankful for is that a month ago, the thick ice faded, and the Great Wilderness was no longer so cold, but unfortunately, the corpses under the ice surfaced, and a large-scale plague broke out in the Great Wilderness, but this guy who was the god of plagues could really absorb the power of the plague and slowly increase his strength. Now he is also a top master of the ninth order, riding that mutated ink dust all day long, doing evil everywhere.

Up to now, the iron hooves of the army of mutant demon beasts have crushed eighty percent of the territory of the Great Wilderness, although Jing Nan and Mo Yunfeng have the intention to stop it, but they have no choice but to be safe for the safety of the tribe, only one person can attack, while the army of demon beasts is hundreds or thousands, and they will not be tired or tired, so Jing Nan is just far away and difficult to solve near fire. Among them, there is a small tribe, called the Nanshan tribe, the tribe has less than 200 people, the cultivation is weak, and wants to merge into the Manshan tribe, and the Manshan tribe is a vassal, but unfortunately when the tribe is migrated, Jingnan is blocked by a master, resulting in the Nanshan tribe being captured by the demon beast army, all of them were robbed.

And this master is Hai Ling, in order to quickly repair the damage to the body, Hai Ling agreed to Wei Xiaoliang's request, as long as Hai Ling pulls up twenty small tribes, Wei Xiaoliang will give Hai Ling a 3,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Now Hai Ling has become the leader of the demon beast army, and it is under her command that in just over two months, eighty percent of the territory of the Great Wilderness has fallen into the hands of Wei Xiaoliang.

Wei Xiaoliang did not slaughter the conquered tribes, on the contrary, he ordered his army to keep the territory that had been conquered peaceful, and the demon beasts were not to be killed, and the wild beasts were not to be eaten, giving those who were conquered a way to live. Perhaps, Wei Xiaoliang really wants to become the king of the Great Wilderness. In the end, there was no way, Mo Yunfeng ordered the troops up and down the mountain to stand still, and to defend the department. , the Manshan Department has hoarded enough stone houses to support a year, so life is still good, although people are panicking.

In the outside world of the Barbarian Mountains, too many people have starved to death in a month, as long as people are hungry, they can't care about etiquette and morality, the territory that was originally conquered by Wei Xiaoliang should have more survivors, but they were all eaten by the barbarians of the same race, only after eating these mortals, those barbarians have the strength to go to the desolate land to find food.

Wei Xiaoliang counted the battle situation since the start of the war, if the total number of wild beasts in the Great Wilderness is ten percent, the thirty percent of the wild beasts were infected by mutations, fifty percent died of mutated weather, the sudden change in temperature, one percent died of cannibalism among the same clan, and only one percent of the wild beasts were still alive. Of course, this only refers to ordinary desolate beasts, not demon beasts with demonic powers. About seventy percent of the demon beasts are still alive and well, and they are even more ferocious.

So far, there are only three major tribes left in the Great Wilderness, the Manshan Tribe, the Fengchuan Tribe, and the Scimitar Tribe, among which the Scimitar tribe is the weakest, and they want to merge with the Manshan Mountain several times, but they are all stopped by the demon beast army. If it weren't for Old Man Yang's stay in the scimitar, the scimitar would have been destroyed half a month ago.

This day is becoming more and more terrifying, and slowly someone discovers that the ice seems to be back, and often sees demon beasts frozen into ice in the wilderness, but the strange thing is that only the demon beasts are frozen whole, and the surrounding environment, there is no sign of ice.