The mountains in the north and south are very large, and at present, the human monks have just broken through to the middle level, and the position close to the ancestral mountain is only the giant sword and the brute beast king, and the other animals have gone to the middle level.

So compared to the hot outside, it's extraordinarily quiet.

Zhang Fan found a cave and turned into it, sealing the entrance with earth and stones. There was still a lot of blood on the ground crossed, and the wound in the chest was almost fatal, and the wound had to be plugged immediately.

Three hundred miles of demon ginseng gave him and Gu Tong two drops of essence blood in order to survive, which is the essence of its hundred years of refining, not to mention the resurrection of the dead, it can also give birth to flesh and bones.

Zhang Fan raised his head and ate it, the medicinal power was surging in his body, and the green life essence hit the wounds on his body, the small injuries were getting better at that time, and the major injuries were gradually repairing. Zhang Fan mobilized his aura to seal the surroundings of his heart and extradite the medicinal power to repair the wound.

During this period, I supplemented a lot of old medicines, and finally healed an injury. When the body is back to its peak, start breaking the shackles.

The butterfly transformation is ongoing, but the process is slow, and Zhang Fan can't afford to wait.

The battle with Liu Xian was full of dangers, and he had no chance to channel Liu Xian's strength into his body. But there are better whetstones. The little spear has been practiced by Liu Xian for several years, and the preliminary instrument spirit has been born, and it will automatically revive in the stranger's spirit platform, and it will be torn out to find its master.

Zhang Fan lifted the corner of the spiritual liquid, and the small spear wrapped in the corner of the flag suddenly released a murderous purple light, and Zhang Fan trembled: "What a powerful little guy! Let's start!"

The killing machine of extracting the small spear was put into the body, and the strength of the spirit platform was also enhanced, and the killing machine of the small spear could be absorbed more, Zhang Fan's breath became more and more vigorous, and the blood was flowing like a divine dragon with his head high. Tempering his muscles and bones, washing his bones and marrow, and enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people, he calmed his mind and let the pain turn into an obsession for breakthroughs.

Lifting the spiritual liquid, a small spear wrapped in the corner of the flag appeared on the spiritual platform, and the powerful killing machine illuminated the spiritual platform, and the chaotic matter on the edge was slowly fading.

"Oh, can you open the spiritual platform?" The corner of the flag wrapped a small flag to the edge of chaos, and the chaos receded like a tide, revealing a large space, and the degraded chaos turned into pure spiritual liquid and fused into cultivation. The spiritual liquid rose rapidly, and the cultivation was close to the middle stage of Yangyuan.

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Gu Tong slaughtered in the forest, harvested a lot of demon pills, cultivated for the battle to rise, worthy of reaching the peak of Yangyuan, he threw the demon pill as a broad bean in his mouth and chewed it, on the way he heard some news.

Liu Xian fought with an old man, not only was he seriously injured, but the natal magic weapon was taken away by the old man.

Gu Tong laughed when he heard it, Zhang Fan was really powerful, he almost killed Liu Xian and snatched his natal weapon, and he couldn't be left behind, so he worked harder to improve his cultivation.

Liu Xian's face was cold, the loss of the natal magic weapon did not have much impact on his cultivation, but this was too devastating to the Dao heart, if he didn't wash it with blood, the future would be restricted, he said indifferently: "Old thing, don't die." Only I can kill you!"

For three days in a row, the battle between the giant sword and the brute king was coming to an end. The giant sword is an evolution of the formation, and as long as the formation does not fall, it will always fight, but there are many beast kings, and they can block the giant sword in turn.

The few powerhouses who manipulated the giant sword couldn't wait, three mountain masters, two veterans, dozens of peak elders and a terrible prince, and at the same time urged the strongest mana, so that the giant sword was united, directly slashing the ancestral mountain, and killing many brute beast kings.

After that, the strong man rushed into the abyss, and the beast king also rushed over.

When the two powerhouses meet, the battle becomes more intense. It is bound to pierce the earth and let the blood flow like a river. The abyss is also intensifying, and there is something inside that is constantly rushing against the steam to be born.

The mountains in the north and south were also completely destroyed, and the mountains and forests that were once full of spiritual energy turned into a scorched earth, where the flesh and soil were mixed together, and the blood and water were mixed with the pool. Lifeless and lifeless. In the last battle, almost all the disciples of the three mountains were fought to the light, and the vitality will be greatly damaged.

But as long as you get something under the abyss, even if it is a scale and half a claw, today's effort is worth it.

What's under the abyss.

There is a demon clan's divine treasure, and there is immeasurable power contained in it. Yan wants to expand, so he wants to occupy Shenzang. Sanshan wants to be strong and prosperous. The brute beast wants to get the inheritance of the demon clan, so the blood is here.

The distinction between human blood and animal blood is no longer clear, and there is no need to distinguish clearly. The torrent of elders gathered set off the land, and continued to hunt down the Beastmaster. The Flying Eagle and the White Jade Elephant joined forces, blooming with brilliant light, crushing the peak elder unstoppable.

A Jiao rushed to the sky, with a big sword tied to its tail and swept through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and no one could stop it.

The three peak elders of Cangyun Mountain struck a joint blow and shattered a tiger clan's beast king.

Thirty knights of the dynasty, advancing in three directions. With his cultivation that is not at the peak, he won the Beast King. Those young generals became more and more courageous the more they fought, they were not afraid of death or injury, and they were even more terrible than the elder group.

"Major General Liu!" Among the thirty knights, a major general wearing golden armor and holding a big sword, looked at the silent Liu Xian, and said, "Where is the old thing that took your natal weapon? Let's kill it together!"

Liu Xian looked at him coldly: "Do you want to make a move?"

The major general in golden armor shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I wish you victory!"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, this is because he has confidence, one of the two veterans is his grandfather, although he is not as good as the Liu family, but he is also a general guarding the border pass.

On the other side, Meng Lang recovered his health and led nine people to hunt down Gu Tong. They met because of a snake fruit. It was raised by the snake tied to the big sword, it joined the battle, and the snake fruit was unguarded, and Gu agreed to pick it when he saw it, so he would meet Meng Lang and them.

They broke out into a shocking battle, although Gu Tong was injured and fled, but it also caused an uproar in the audience. Meng Lang and the others are not masters who have stepped into the peak with half a foot, and Gu Tong is just the peak of Yangyuan. The gap of a big realm, and let one pick ten, and finally have to escape alive.

Gu Tong spat blood from his mouth, and ran away with yin and yang steps, with Meng Lang and ten others behind him. They sat down and the beasts were all extraordinary, and they all had the ability to control the sky. Now the mountains have been beaten into plains, and the thousand-year-old trees have been burned by the war, and Gu Tong can't find a bunker, so he was chased all the way for a day.

Gu Tong nibbled on an old medicine, and continued to run with light under his feet.

Meng Lang roared: "You can't run away.. I will use your skin as a banner for the general. Kill!"

Chang Ge raised his head and shot out a ray of essence, which landed at Gu Tong's feet and exploded. Gu Tong was swept away by the air wave, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, and he turned around viciously and said, "I should have killed you that day!"

Speaking of that day, Meng Lang's face was gloomy: "Catch him, I will tear him apart!"

Ten strange beasts pierced the sky, but at this time, a black iron stream rushed in, it was a flying eagle, trembling with steel wings rushing forward. Meng Lang and the others could only block the Flying Eagle, and the ten people cooperated seamlessly, setting up a battle formation, and scaring the Flying Eagle away after the blood burst out.

Gu Tong had already hidden at this time, hiding under the muddy pool, covering up the breath of his whole body, and rushing out once he was found with a sword in his hand, at least taking someone away for burial.

Meng Lang swept the ground: "Damn, let him run!"

"Probably hiding!" said one man.

"Then use mana to destroy here!" Meng Lang raised Changge, and ten people used mana together, like a meteor shower, to wash the land over and over again, and the soil was lifted half a foot. The waterhole where Gu Tong was hiding was buried, and several times a spell passed by him, and even if he almost cut his body, he didn't move.

With this perseverance, I finally survived.

Meng Lang and the others also felt that even if Gu Tong hid under this, he should be killed at this time. So they turned their horses around and killed other places.