Chapter 1510: The Truth of Annihilation

The pills refined by Emperor Yunxiao are not ordinary, they are basically of the same flawless quality, and the medicinal effect is three percent stronger than that of ordinary high-quality pills.

In just half a cup of tea, the Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast only felt that there was a flame burning in its body, and the surging medicinal essence qi washed over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and quickly repaired the injuries in his body by three or four percent.

"What a terrifying medicinal effect, is this the elixir refined by the little master? With such a quick repair of the injury, it is no wonder that the Mao Wen clan and several other desolate beast clans are trying to capture the human alchemist in front of them. ”

The Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast's heart was shocked, he was extremely seriously injured, and if he wanted to recover step by step, it would take at least three or four hundred years of sleep.

And now, as long as he is given enough healing pills, he can even completely repair his injuries in two or three days and restore his combat strength in his heyday.

This is the cultivation path of the desolate beast that does not cultivate the divine soul and only respects the physical body.

It's just that there are pros and cons to cultivating the physical body alone, and once the physical body collapses, there is no chance of even reincarnation.

"Let's talk about it, Yanliu, what is there in the depths of the Sandstorm Black Sea that makes you and other desolate beasts agitated, doing everything possible to prevent the powerhouses of all races from going deeper?"

As soon as Emperor Yunxiao asked, several Dao monarchs in Qingxia around him pricked up their ears.

"Little master, we have gathered all the desolate beasts under the order of the Forbidden King. In the depths of the territory of the Mao Wen people, there is an eternal sacred burial place, which is rumored to be the ancient battlefield of the immortals. ”

Is it really a battlefield of immortals?

The Qingtian Supreme looked stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not a simple matter to involve the word 'immortal', and when the Nagara clan said the battlefield of immortals before, he was only half-convinced.

But with the explanation of the subdued Flamehoof Red Flame Beast, the mystery of the Sandstorm Black Sea seems to have been revealed.

"Go on. ”

"Yes! There are endless mountains of corpses and a sea of blood buried in the sacred tomb, which will only be opened every 100,000 years or so, and the immortal qi in it will leak out, and many of the creatures in the sandstorm Black Sea will regain their senses.

It's just that it's very terrifying, even the forbidden kings among the desolate beasts don't dare to go too deep, and the endless dangers inside make people tremble. ”

Hearing this, Qingxia's Dao Monarchs also felt their scalps tingle when they heard it, and they could smell the danger from Yan Liu's tone.

The Forbidden Desolate Beast King is equivalent to the cultivation of the supreme of the human race, and such a strong person does not dare to go deep into the so-called sacred tomb, and the horror in it can be imagined.

"The will of the immortals is raging, the battle at the level of the immortals can be called devastating, and the aftermath of the will is enough to make the mountains and rivers shatter and the stars fall, it is normal to be terrible. It's just that the Mao Wen clan knows this secret?"

Yanho's huge body shrank to two feet high, and his head was slightly bowed:

"How can you not know, Supreme Lord, do you know how the Mao Wen clan thrived here after being driven into the sandstorm Black Sea, barely maintaining an immortal clan?"

Referring to the Mao Wen clan, the heart of the Ten Thousand Clans, the Qingtian Supreme's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and the folding fan in his hand nodded, signaling the Yanhoof Red Flame Beast to continue.

"The Maowen tribe originally declined rapidly in the sandstorm and the Black Sea, and the population will be reduced by three or four percent every 10,000 years, and the original hundreds of thousands of years should be completely annihilated.

However, since its ancestral beast accidentally broke into the sacred burial place, it has opened up a way for the Mao Wen people to live.

One in 10,000 of the people of the Maowen tribe will be sent to the sacred tomb for training, and the Maowen warriors who have experienced the baptism of spiritual energy in the heart have become stronger and stronger, and their fertility has greatly increased.

Today, the population of the Maowen tribe has been reversed, and the huge ethnic group and hundreds of nests add up to at least 3 million people, and it is still growing rapidly year by year.

These alien races, who once dominated the universe, have completely adapted to the environment of the sandstorm Black Sea, and their transformation is even more terrifying. ”

Yan Liu's voice was a little suppressed.

Originally, because of their strong individual strength and large numbers, they were called the masters of the sandstorm and the Black Sea.

However, since the Mao Wen tribe unearthed the mystery of the sacred burial place, this clan is no longer surviving, and at the same time as the population is thriving, it has the courage to start hunting high-level desolate beasts.

Thanks to the sparse population of the Yanhoof Clan, if not, you have to worry about the sudden disappearance of the population all the time.

"It's really... It's unbelievable! No wonder other Jedi have been rioting in recent years, but the Mao Wen clan has become more and more stable, thinking that it was on the verge of destruction, but unexpectedly it was hiding and recuperating. ”

There is a wisp of murderous intent escaping from the body of the Qingtian Supreme, and the twelve alien races who are obscure are the most feared.

"Yanliu, who is the black hand against the two patrol legions of my Immortal Holy Court?"

Emperor Yunxiao's right hand kept tapping on his little arm, and he had not forgotten the purpose of this trip, which was to investigate the inexplicable annihilation of the two armies of the Immortal Holy Court.

After a deep groan, the Flamehoof Red Flame Beast seemed to be thinking about something, and after a moment, it showed a look of anger.

"Back to my lord, it was done by the Red Glazing Tapir, but that bastard is not very sane, and he should have been bewitched and controlled by a few old ghosts of the head of the Witch King for a while.

In addition, a legion of the Immortal Holy Court must have been planted in the hands of the City of Sanctuary, and we heard that it seems that the army of the Holy Court strayed into the Land of Sanctuary, which led to the action of the old monsters of the Land of Sanctuary. ”

After finishing speaking, the head of the Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast lowered slightly, and the afterglow of the corner of his eye peeked at Emperor Yunxiao and the Blue Sky Supreme.

Although the Crimson Glass Tapir was controlled by others and eventually wiped out a legion of the Holy Court, the Crimson Glass Tapir was a desolate beast after all, and it was difficult to guarantee that the Lord would not anger their Flame Hoof Desolate Beast clan.

"The City of Protection, White Bone, is that the force that snatched the Innate Ugin Saint Yuan Pagoda?"

The Blue Sky Supreme's eyes flashed, and he remembered the forces mentioned in the Dragon Talisman of the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch's message.

"Yes, this force is very strong, there is a strong old man at the level of a feudal lord and a god general of the Holy Court who can't bear it, if it weren't for a quasi-forbidden beast halfway, there is a chance that we will fall. ”

The White Bone Daojun also looked like he had palpitations, when he faced the Marquis Daojun of the Sheltered City, he was completely pressed and beaten, if it weren't for a few heavy treasures given by the sect, he was afraid that he would also be beaten to death.

"Such a powerful Feudal Dao Monarch can defeat you strongly, at least in the Immortal Holy Court, you can rank in the top two hundred, but it should not be underestimated. ”

Qingtian Supreme's eyes narrowed into a slit, since the head of the sect Cao Weiran was promoted to the supreme, there were only two feudal Dao Monarchs left in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, the Sanskrit Dao Monarch and the Ten Thousand Beasts Dao Monarch.

The Fanyin Dao Monarch was ranked one hundred and forty-one among the Marquis of the Immortal Holy Court, and the Ten Thousand Beast Dao Monarch was one hundred and seventy-seventh.

These two can be regarded as strongmen who can compete with ordinary ancient giants who have just entered the Supreme Realm, and it is not difficult to speculate on the general strength and weakness of the cultivation of the Marquis Daojun of the Holy Land.

(End of chapter)