The Divine Dragon Valley was scorched black, the mountains were shattered, and it was like a ruin, under the roar of huge thunder and lightning, under the devouring of the blood-colored altar, the life here was devastated, and it was indescribably terrifying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A desolate sight.

Outside the Divine Dragon Valley, the people of the barbarian tribe had stopped waving the banner, and in fact, the formation they had laid had completely collapsed, exhausted the last power of the formation, and they had nothing to rely on.

In the Shenlong Valley, there is still thick black smoke that has not yet dissipated, and there is still a haze here.

The atmosphere was unusually quiet at this moment.

No one spoke, they all looked quietly at the Divine Dragon Valley.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the huge haze dissipated, but there was a trace of surprise in everyone's eyes.

For they saw a man standing in the valley so proudly, with blood on his lips, and in his hand he was holding the hand of another woman.

What is it that keeps them alive under such a furious bombardment?

What kind of strength is needed to stop such a violent bombardment?

There is no answer.

In the Valley of the Divine Dragon, the ice on the small river has all melted, and only the flowing river remains, and on top of the small river, there is also the altar that has faded its golden light.

The altar shimmered a shocking crimson at this moment, like a terrible devil, looking down on the common people.

Feng Chaoge held the jade hand of Xue Liuli, as if it had not changed for thousands of years, and stood in silence for thousands of years, cold and arrogant, with a knife-like silhouette, under the light of the crimson altar, it looked a little demonic and terrifying.

Everyone outside the Divine Dragon Valley was surprised, obviously unexpectedly, someone would be able to survive such a violent bombardment.

"Bang--" Suddenly, in the midst of the shattered mountains, a figure rose into the sky, bursting out with a dazzling light, and the light reflected half of the sky.

It was a strong man full of explosive power, rushing out of the mountain range, coldly scanning everyone outside the Divine Dragon Valley, killing without concealment. At the same time, the sword in his hand burst out with a slight ripple, and above this mysterious ripple, there was an irrepressible murderous aura.

The sound of the willow river.

It turned out to be Liu Hesheng of the Immortal Sect, he was able to survive this big storm, but looking at his state at the moment, the combat power that erupted from his body seemed to be even more terrifying than before.

Liu Hesheng seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles in this great storm and promoted to another more powerful realm.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, dozens of people rushed out of the ground and soared into the sky, dozens of spears in their hands, and anger erupted from their eyes.

Also surviving, there is also the Snow Family Dragoon.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

On the surface of the river, there was a sudden wave of turmoil, like a raging sea tide, and the ground trembled.

The next moment, in the midst of the waves, two figures rushed out, one was the Zhan Clan Divine Wind, and the other was Xu Heming of Fancheng Academy.

These people, all of whom were strong men who survived this great storm, appeared here at this moment when the storm was about to stop.

Liu Hesheng, Xu Heming, the war clan kamikaze, and the Xue family dragoon rode towards Feng Chaoge almost at the same time, because at this moment, Feng Chaoge was standing not far from the altar, and Feng Chaoge's eyes were a little confused, as if he was scared stupid.

And Xue Liuli, who was beside Feng Chaoge, was stunned, obviously not yet out of that terrible shadow like the destruction of the world, and the whole person was still in a state of confusion.

Suddenly, beside Feng Chaoge, among the charred ruins, a snow-white charming woman suddenly appeared - a nine-tailed white fox.

This nine-tailed white fox called Tagu shook the dirt all over his body, and looked at the group of people outside the Divine Dragon Valley with cold eyes, obviously very angry.

The magic circle laid by the group of people outside the Divine Dragon Valley is really powerful, if it weren't for their cultivation to be strong enough, I'm afraid they would inevitably fall here, and now that they are out of danger, how can they not be angry?

And the group of people outside the Divine Dragon Valley seemed a little jealous, they never thought that such a powerful killing array would not be able to kill these people, to say that Liu Hesheng and the others, who were strong in cultivation and could survive the disaster, it was reasonable, but the realm of the seven grades of the flesh of Feng Chaoge was able to escape, this is not an accident that can be explained.

Liu Hesheng approached Feng Chaoge and asked softly, "What did you see?"

When he asked like this, Xu Heming and the Xue family dragoon almost realized something, and obviously saw that this young man was safe and sound, and there must be something strange in it, obviously not lucky, but on him, there seemed to be some secrets, some unknown secrets.

Feng Chaoge's face was indifferent, and he didn't answer, but stood there in a daze, as if he was still immersed in the world that he had glimpsed before.

His eyes were a little confused, more puzzled.

In the depths of the Great Wilderness, what kind of world is that?

Desolate, pathetic, with ancient vicissitudes of life.

What does that barren, charred land portend?

Feng Chaoge was puzzled, and then he looked up, and he saw that in the distance, there was the fairy mountain that exuded a misty glow, and it was vaguely seen that the fairy birds were flying and the grass was paving the ground, what kind of scene was that?

How can it be so different from the world you see?

Is it an illusion, or is it a real existence?

Everything seems to be covered with a veil of mystery.

"What did you see from that altar?" Liu Hesheng asked, killing intent pouring out, for a mole ant in the realm of the seventh grade of the flesh, Liu Hesheng firmly believed that as long as he made a move, he would definitely be able to kill the young man in front of him who seemed to have a secret on his body.

"Hehe!" Feng Chaoge suddenly laughed, this laughter seemed even more desolate at this moment, making people feel a trace of vicissitudes flashing in their hearts, this feeling was very strange, making everyone unnaturally cold.

"No, nothing, it was a barren and desolate land, with reddish-brown stones everywhere, blood-stained battle flags planted upside down on the ground, scorched blackened collapsed mountains, a miserable situation that made people despair. Feng Chaoge said, his face was gloomy, there was no contrived component, as if he was feeling, and there was an undisguised pathos in his eyes.

Seemingly, it is grieving.

Liu Hesheng and Xu Heming, as well as the Xue family dragon rider, all trembled.

The wind of heaven and earth blew the earth, setting off ripples on the surface of the lake, and the originally clear river was dyed blood-colored at this moment, which was indescribably terrifying.

The crimson altar, exuding an even more demonic blood, lay there, as if he had been guarding it for thousands of years.

"Sure enough, it's an ancient battlefield site!"

Liu Hesheng's eyes showed a fine light, and the joy was indescribable, and Xu Heming and the Xue family dragon rider all showed the same happy looks.