"Why do you want to enter the Qionglong Immortal Cave too?" a man roared, his blonde hair stood upside down, like a lion, and his whole body burst with a golden aura, and from his qi and blood, it could be felt that he was obviously not a human race.

It was not a Terran monk who fought against him, but an ape that had manifested his body, Lei Gongzui, whose body was several feet high, his hair was like dark iron, black and shiny, and his body was full of demonic energy.

This is a demon ape, three heads and six arms, like a brute beast that came out of the desolate mountains, six eyes at the same time spewing fierce light, each arm has the thickness of an old tree's torso, waving a gust of wind, terrifying.

"Three-headed demon ape!" said in a deep voice.

It instantly judged that the race of this demon ape was, like it, among the ancient beasts.

This clan's physical body is extremely strong, and it has also been amazing for a period of time in ancient times, and the three heads and six arms are the iconic magical secret methods of this clan.

Due to their resemblance to the Terrans, many of the methods and techniques used in hand-to-hand combat are similar to those of the Terrans, and on top of that, they are more forward-facing and extremely adept at hand-to-hand combat.

But in terms of this realm, they are not even inferior to the Divine Beasts or the Flood Barbarian Beasts, they are famous!

"The other one should be the Golden Ring!" Ma Chacha inferred, his gaze a little cold.

There is no doubt that this clan also belongs to the ancient beasts, and they have an amazing origin.

The clan is very powerful, and the Golden Gang is the best among them, which is equivalent to the Heavenly Barge in the Barge Clan.

According to legend, the ancestors of this clan once ate dragons, and some people even said that this clan can be called the nemesis of the dragon clan!

However, according to Ma Chacha's understanding, this is just an exaggerated statement, and what the ancestor ate back then was actually a Jiao that was about to turn into a dragon.

It is said that after the ancestor of the Qiang clan was promoted to a great power, he challenged a great power of the dragon clan, but he was defeated, and the two clans had a grudge because of this, which led to what happened later.

Ma Chacha has a very bad impression of this clan, mainly because of their relationship with the Golden Body Sect, when the Golden Body Sect sprung up, its ancestor had suppressed the ancestor of the Qian tribe and converted it into the sect.

Since then, the Clan has had a close relationship with the Golden Body Cult, and the clan left Kyushu with the Golden Body Sect during the Ancient God War.

"Hmph, as I expected, they're back!"

Ma Cha Fork snorted coldly, the "they" in its mouth referred to the Golden Body Sect, as early as the abyss of time and space, Ma Fork had guessed that they and the Taixu Sect had returned.

It's just that the two sects came and went without a trace at that time, and they left very decisively, and there was no definite sign, but at this moment it was completely confirmed.

These two great sects are gradually returning to Kyushu, otherwise this monk of the Golden Clan would not have appeared here.

Shen Hao has a sense of urgency at the moment, the great era is really coming, the troubled times are approaching, these racial sects that have disappeared since ancient times have reappeared one by one, and there will definitely be a terrible situation in Kyushu in the future.

He felt the pressure, wondering if he was born at the wrong time or at the right time, the rivalry, the danger and the opportunity, but all this required his own strength to do so.

The battle ahead was still ongoing, and it had developed to a fever pitch, and the two monks had all kinds of magical powers, like rolling up a thousand layers of divine power, the light and flames were dazzling, and the power spread far away.

They were all in the Xuan Realm, about seven or eight heavens, but the combat power they showed was far more than that, Shen Hao preliminarily estimated that both of them should be slightly stronger than Yang Baichuan.

After all, it is an ancient beast, and it is not surprising to have such combat power.

There were more and more spectators present, and some people were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they were talking to each other, and they were very interested in the final outcome of this battle.

However, some of them were dissatisfied, because this was a place of pure cultivation, and such a battle had affected their cultivation.

However, those who are dissatisfied with this are only frowning and have no intention of stopping it.

Because most of the people here are almost in the Mystery Realm, no one dares to say that they are absolutely sure that they will be able to quell this battle with one enemy and two enemies.

As for the few supernatural powers, they did not come forward, firstly, because they were confident that their realm was high, and there was no need to participate in the struggle of juniors, and secondly, they were also afraid of their identities.

The descendants of ancient beasts are not something that can be provoked casually.

From the conversation between the two in the battle, Shen Hao judged that they were all here for the Qionglong Immortal Cave this time, and there was a quarrel when they met, so this battle took place.

This is not related to conflicts of interest or opportunities, but simply looking at each other unpleasantly, plus both of them are short-tempered, no one will let anyone, and they will start fighting without saying a word.

"It's kind of like you. Ma Chacha teased on the side.

Shen Hao didn't respond to this, all his attention at the moment was in this battle, he was naturally belligerent, and the purpose of these two people this time was the same as him and Ma Chacha, so they had to pay close attention.

They are here for the Qionglong Immortal Cave, and they will definitely go with themselves and Ma Chacha in the end, and judging by their personalities, it is very likely that he will have friction with these two people.

Therefore, Shen Hao was carefully observing their combat skills and supernatural methods at the moment, which could be regarded as a precaution for the future.

The monks of the Golden Clan have a very special method, they are good at sonic attacks, and when they roar towards the sky, a large number of runes spread, and the golden light is turbulent, as if it can shake thousands of miles.

However, he was targeted, and although the sound spread far away, the attack and killing rules in it were all flocked to the three-headed demon ape.

But despite this, many of the monks were shocked, and some of the monks with slightly lower cultivation even began to tremble with their legs and turned rather pale.

"Broken!"

On the other side, the three-headed demon ape was also violently attacking, and the three heads opened their blood basins at the same time and roared, among which the fangs were cold and sharp.

This kind of sonic attack is indeed difficult to deal with, almost pervasive, and will cause damage to both the physical body and the divine consciousness.

Although the three-headed demon ape's physical body was outrageously powerful, and that kind of power was dissolved with the roar of qi and blood, its divine sense was obviously slightly insufficient, and cracks had already appeared in the center of its eyebrows, and traces of blood oozed out.

This is its own shortcoming, and it was caught by the monk of the Golden Clan, and then frantically targeted.

But that three-headed demon ape is not a soft persimmon, and at this moment it is constantly closing the distance between it and the Golden Demon Clan monk, and it wants to suppress the other party with a strong body.

It was covered in black air, its eyes were full of wildness, and it swooped forward like a demonic beast, its large and muscular body, like a black hill, constantly pressing against the other party.

At the same time, its six arms moved in unison, like six iron rods sweeping, and the offensive was overwhelming, and it had an overwhelming advantage in the field of hand-to-hand combat.

The monk of the Golden Clan was obviously suppressed at the moment, and it was difficult to breathe, and he roared again and again, blasting at the other party, and at the same time, he was also moving, trying to distance himself from him.

But after all, the monk of the three-headed demon ape clan has three heads and six arms, and can see six ways and listen to all directions, and any move of the other party will be caught by it at the first time, and launch an offensive with its own three pairs of fists.

For a time, it was difficult for the monks of the Golden Clan to get rid of their opponents, and the two figures, one gold and one black, were inseparable.

Shen Hao, who was watching the battle from the side, could clearly feel that the fighting style of the monk of the Three-Headed Demon Ape Clan was very similar to him, and it was completely a lifeless style of fighting.

The other party withstood the sonic attack of the Golden Cultivator, and endured the pain of his divine consciousness as if it was about to be shattered, just to maximize his own advantages.

This style of play will hurt the enemy and hurt oneself at the same time, but it can highlight one's own blood, strong and fierce, full of wildness, and will make the opponent fearful from the heart.

And the monk of the Golden Clan was indeed as Shen Hao expected, at this moment, he had gradually turned downwind, and he couldn't withstand the other party's stormy offensive.

It's not that he is not ruthless enough, as an ancient beast, it is impossible not to have that kind of ruthlessness in his bones, but it is a pity that he will not die when he encounters a fight.

In terms of physical body, although the Golden Rhino Clan is also very strong, it is still not as strong as the three-headed demon ape clan after all, and the three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers are too strong.

In melee combat, it is equivalent to turning one into three, and turning into three people to face off against the opponent, which is indeed extremely domineering.

Not to mention him, even Shen Hao, who is extremely good at close combat, is beating the drum in his heart at the moment, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can suppress the other party.

"Do you really want to divide life and death, how can I be afraid of you!"

After several failed attempts to distance themselves, the monks of the Golden Clan began to roar, and their golden light skyrocketed, and they fought back there.

"Saying this already means that you are afraid!" the demon ape's voice was cold, and his body was scarred, but he became more and more courageous.

Bite!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a piano in the distance, which did not feel high, but it did drown out the loud noise caused by the battle here.

This piano sound, like the sound of amplified water dripping on a stubborn stone, is crisp and neat, rippling in everyone's heart.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look in that direction, and even the two monks who had been fighting stopped at this moment, attracted by the sound of the piano.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano rises again, like a melodious turn, like a gentle breeze blowing the green leaves, as if expounding the natural avenue between heaven and earth, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Even Shen Hao and Ma Chacha were touched by the sound of the piano for a while, and felt as if they were in a wilderness, blending into that piece of heaven and earth.

Many people feel the vastness of nature from the sound of the piano, their own insignificance, and the scene is very quiet for a while.

Suddenly, Shen Hao's eyebrows shone, and the villain in it shone brightly, and as soon as the thought of keeping the truth was revealed, he immediately became alert and regained consciousness.

At the same time, the scene in front of him shocked his heart, because at some point, there was a young man in the void, who was smiling at him.

The other party was dressed in a green shirt, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, sitting peacefully on a bamboo chair, his slender fingers constantly plucking the strings, and his expression was calm.

This person, Shen Hao had seen before, was the monk who stroked the qin in the mountains at the beginning.

The other party is not only proficient in music, but at the same time, his cultivation is also absolutely powerful, otherwise how could he affect so many monks with just the sound of the qin!

Moreover, the sound of the piano was still far away before, but the other party came close in an instant, and if he hadn't woken up with a thought of keeping the true spirit, he might not have been able to detect it until now.

This person is definitely not simple!

Shen Hao couldn't detect the depth of the other party at all now, the only thing that was certain was that the other party should still be in the Xuan Realm, and the reason why he was able to sit in the void was mainly because the bamboo chair was absolutely extraordinary.

"The little brother's concentration is amazing, far beyond my expectations, why don't you make a friend and have a drink together?"

The young man smiled and spoke, stopped his hands stroking the qin, and shot a drink from the wine gourd on his waist and shot at Shen Hao.

It was only at this point that the sound of the piano stopped, and the surrounding monks came to their senses.