"Smack!"

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"Idiots! A bunch of idiots! Damn!" Yang Tian's voice was cold, his body was full of murderous energy, and the dead qi was rolling, making people suffocate, "Search in the direction of Xiaoyue City immediately!"

If they were amnestied, the people of the Yang family army hurriedly got up, pulled their legs and searched in the direction of Xiaoyue City. Yang Tian is crazy, like a demon, he wants to choose people to devour, it's too terrifying!

Yang Tian's divine consciousness was suddenly released, and the surrounding thousands of miles, bit by bit, flashed in his mind, and two dry, breathless figures reflected in his divine sea.

"Whew......"

The sound of sorrow, the roar of rage, and the figure flickered.

"The upper is poor, the lower is extremely Yellow Spring, and the poor are extremely nine days, and the ancestor will also cramp and skin you!"

Yang Tian's voice was like a mournful song of nine shades, his eyes flashed with a strange blood red, and his heart was crazy, wanting to destroy the sky! The death of his son and daughter-in-law in front of him was too miserable, his body was covered with scars, and his body was withered, like a dead branch and grass, shrunken to the size of a child, and it would turn into powder at the slightest touch.

Yang Tian's heart was like thousands of needles pricking, his whole body spasmed, and his face kept twitching.

"Run, where to run!" Yang Tian gritted his teeth, "Teleport!"

The high-stage martial saint is terrifying! With only the slight fluctuations in space, he can follow the slightest trace to pursue it, making it difficult for the opponent to fly.

"Two thousand miles, the other party is only two thousand miles away from us!

Feng Ming's divine sense can be described as defying the sky, reaching a range of 2,000 miles, which is more than double the range of the Martial Saint Divine Sense, freak! As soon as Yang Tian entered his range of 2,000 li, he was captured by it. This is one of the reasons why he dares to take risks. This time the plan had to be meticulous. Otherwise, you will surely die. Even though they have made careful plans, it is unknown what will happen in the meantime! This is an adventure of life and death.

But other than that, there is no other way. If you run away through normal channels, you will die! You will be forced to have no choice but to take risks and put your life on the spot.

"One thousand miles, the ancestor of the Yang family is only a thousand miles away from us, and we are only a thousand miles away from the goal. We need two teleports to get to the target, and the other party only needs two teleports to get close to us. Wait! Pinch the time to the most precise point. ”

Feng Ming's voice seemed calm, but his heartbeat was obviously accelerating.

"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......"

The surroundings were quiet, the sound of violent heartbeats could be heard clearly, the line between life and death, it was too nervous! It made people suffocate, their palms and foreheads were sweating, and they were falling down.

"The other party is chasing after him with a thousand-mile teleportation charm!"

Feng Ming's voice could no longer remain calm, and his voice was raising unconsciously, the pressure brought by the high-stage martial saint was too great.

"Fifteenth brother, timer, start!"

Feng Ming's voice was already a little strange, and his arm suddenly waved down, the accuracy of time was related to their life and death.

"One, two, three, four......"

Jin Qian's voice was a little shaky, very loud, but he couldn't suppress the thumping heartbeat around him.

The adjacent single digits are instantaneous, and they seem to be endless. All of them are about to collapse! Even Jin Hao, who has been through a hundred battles!

"Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty!"

"Teleport!"

A broken cry came out, ripples rippled in the air, and the figure of Feng Ming and his party disappeared immediately.

Thousands of miles away, the space rippled, the figures of forty people flashed, and the space behind them also fluctuated violently, making a whining sound, Yang Tian chased after him, one step away.

"Fried!"

With a burst of shouting, the attack talisman and attack array disk in the hands of the forty people were scattered, like a sky full of stars, indiscriminately bombarding this area.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

This area is collapsing! The flames are blazing, the sand is flying, the debris is flying, the heaven and the earth are in chaos, the mountains are collapsing, and the earth is cracking!

"Whoa! Whoop......"

A series of angry "roars" rushed into the sky.

The sound of "knock-knock" footsteps hastened the collapse of the area.

"Bang, bang", the sound of the space continued, and a fierce aura swept in all directions.

A raging bear burst out of the burrow, roaring, slapping its chest, thumping. Ten zhang high, eyes like gongs, palms like futons, legs like pillars, behemoths! Eighth-order demon beasts, the existence of the continent's peak demon beasts.

This is actually the cave of an eighth-order demon beast. Feng Ming and they rushed here headlong, incredible!

This violent bear was furious, and he was sleeping soundly, but suddenly, he suffered an unwarranted disaster, and his nest was smashed. Within a radius of several thousand miles, it is the hegemon, and now there is something that does not open its eyes to brush its bear whiskers and provoke it.

"Hey, hey, I want to take advantage of the chaos and escape, daydreaming!"

Yang Tian teleported over at this time, and when he saw the dark scene in front of him, he sneered.

"Lock!"

How powerful the high-stage martial saint was, with a light click, the entire space suddenly froze, and the birds could not escape.

There was a loud "crackling", and the solidified space was shattered, and then there was a loud whistling sound, and a mountain pressed towards Yang Tian.

"Eighth-Order Violent Bear!" Yang Tian exclaimed, "Drive away the tiger and devour the wolf! The abacus is good, but you still have to die!"

This is indeed Feng Ming's plan to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, but the risk is so great that it can be described as life and death in one step.

They want to lead the Yang family's high-stage martial saint to the vicinity of an eighth-order demon beast's lair, and there must be no mistake in the calculation during this period, the time must be extremely accurate, one step earlier, one step later, death! If the eighth-order demon beast is alarmed and Yang Tian does not arrive, they will be killed by the eighth-order demon **; if Yang Tian arrives in advance, he will be pinched to death by Yang Tian. The two must coincide. If it weren't for Feng Ming's strong divine sense, it would be absolutely wishful thinking to do this.

Yang Tian and the eighth-order demon beast collided, and they also faced a dead end. Under the collision of the mainland's peak combat power, they are the fish in the pond, and they will inevitably be affected, and it is really unknown whether they can survive it.

Even if they survive, how will they get out of this war zone? There are many variables, and each of them could kill them.

When Feng Ming proposed this idea, the reason why others would change color in shock was precisely because this strategy contained too many variables, and the hope of getting out of the predicament was extremely slim. But there is no other way.

This time it's a complete gamble on life, on the slim chance of life.

Feng Ming took it for granted, and his knowledge of high-stage martial saints and eighth-order demon beasts was fundamentally insufficient.

The collision between the eighth-order demon beast and the high-stage martial saint is not something that martial artists of other realms can imagine and contend with.

When the fierce scene of destruction broke out, Feng Ming and the others realized how wrong they were! They were not even as good as ants, they were dust, and when a gust of wind blew, they would turn to ashes.

The defensive talisman is useless, the defensive array is useless, it is all papier-mâché, and it is broken in an instant. All the means of defense seem ridiculous and redundant.

Everything that came in its way became the object of destruction, towering ancient trees, huge rocks, everything was shattered.

Feng Ming and the others clearly heard the crackling sound of their bodies, and the cracks appeared, like porcelain full of cracks, and blood spurted out from the cracks, and then the broken bodies were swept into the air, like fallen leaves rolled up by the autumn wind, and then like dumplings, they shook off from the air and slammed into the ground.

Forty people, all dying, almost torn apart. The severity of the injuries is beyond imagination, and the gap is beyond imagination.

However, this miracle was not created by them, but given to them by Yang Tian.

Yang Tian swore to kill them alive, Yang Tian felt that it was too cheap for them to twist them into powder, so Yang Tian protected them and deliberately channeled the energy to the other side, leaving them with a stump and leaving them half dead one by one.

If it is aimed at them, under one blow, it will be absolutely shattered, turned into ashes, and annihilated, there is no exception!

The injuries of forty people were countless times more serious than when they collided with the **** couple, lying on the ground, almost a corpse, and the blood stained the entire hillside red. Jin Qing, Zhang Shi, Wang Quan, and Yan Yang were even more angry, less intake, and went straight to hell.

Forty people became fish in the net, turtles in the urn, and they could no longer climb Yang Tian's Wuzhi Mountain. He hated these 40 people, and it was difficult to tell them his hatred even if he poured the water of the three rivers! He wanted to capture them alive, he would draw their tendons, skin them, pour lead water, light sky lanterns, torture them, make them feel that life was worse than death, and finally crush their bones and scatter ashes.

He no longer had to worry about the living dead escaping. He lured the eighth-order demon beast aside and fought a big battle!

The sky collapsed, the mountains and rocks fell, everything became powdery, and the energy and powdery dust were mixed together to form a pillar of the Dao to the sky, shooting into the sky, and there was no day.

The hillside where the fight took place was flattened and turned into a huge platform, and the mountain was dented and crumbling.

The eighth-order demon beast has infinite power, can split mountains, can open the sky, has rough skin and thick flesh, and has amazing defenses; its attacks are extremely ferocious, every blow pierces the void, every blow collapses the space, and every blow makes the heavens and the earth tremble.

Yang Tian, Death Qi Attribute Martial Saint, Death Qi Attribute, one of the top attributes in the continent, with extremely strong corrosiveness and toxicity, exuding a disgusting aura.

The monster beast has infinite strength, amazing defense, and full stamina, and amazing staying power. Facing each other head-on, compared with the demon beasts of the same level and the warriors, the demon beasts have the advantage. But the demon beast is a tendon, and human beings are the primates of all things, with superior wisdom, good at promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and giving full play to their own advantages.

Yang Tian didn't dare to go head-to-head with the violent bear, and used the method of fighting, but he was very confident, after a long time, the advantages of his martial arts attributes would be revealed, even if the violent bear was rough and thick, it would be slowly eroded by his dead energy, and in the end, the victory would definitely be his.

He intends to use time to grind. He didn't have to worry about the forty bastards in the distance, who were dying, and even began to die, and as the death gas spread, everything around him was covered by his death air. Dead air will slowly erode the bodies of those people, poisoning them, this poison is called corpse poison, and there is almost no cure.

These forty people will never escape the palm of his hand. As for the part of those people who will die, he doesn't feel sorry, when the time comes, the people who will stay are the ones who have a strong desire to survive, and such people will be tortured, which will make him even more resentful.

The monster beast holds a grudge, and the violent bear is furious! The thing in front of it not only hit its door, but also destroyed its home, so it must tear up the thing in front of it. The violent bear's eyes were blood-red, and his violent spirit rose to the sky, and he bombarded the enemy, and the roar in the bear's mouth shook the sky.

The fight between the two sides was in full swing and earth-shattering, but very few people were aware. This is a remote place, and it is also the place where the eighth-order demon beasts are located, with a radius of thousands of miles, and it is inaccessible. Which one ate the courage of the ambitious leopard, dared to run to the territory of the eighth-order demon beast to swing, and the old birthday star hanged himself - it is not a long life. Therefore, even if the sky falls apart here, no one knows.

This is a protracted battle, both sides have their own strengths, and for a while, no one can help the other.

It's been three days, and the battle has been raging, and the consumption on both sides is very large. At this time, the advantages of Yang Tian's martial arts attributes were manifested, and the corrosiveness and toxicity produced by the death qi and corpse qi slowly eroded the muscle energy of the violent bear, causing the violent bear's combat power to decline sharply.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed, but Yang Tian is not in a hurry to clean up the violent bear in front of him, and he is still in a good time, and he is not in a hurry to fight with the violent bear.

He wouldn't let all the True Elements be consumed on the Violent Bear, he had to leave room for the forty people who were lying motionless on the ground.

Yang Tian was not a fool, he was able to live to such an age in the chaotic Holy Realm and reach the current realm, which showed that his mind was extremely sophisticated. He won't leave any chance for his opponent, even if the opponent doesn't have any chance of turning the tables, he won't be careless.

He looked at the scene of the fight between his son and daughter-in-law and the group, and with his old experience, he saw many, many things.

That scene showed an extremely strange phenomenon, that is, in the collision between the two sides, his son and daughter-in-law obviously had the upper hand, but it was his son and daughter-in-law who died. This made him puzzled. There were no other warriors involved at the scene, which was weird enough, and the scene could not be found. This weirdness came from those forty people, which made him have to guard against it.

But the three-day fierce battle also made his consumption huge, and almost ninety percent of the ten percent went to ninety. The last one is to stay and strain.

In fact, he had another option, which was to retreat and hand over the gang to Tyrant Bear. Storm Bear will definitely crush those people to powder, which can be regarded as avenging his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, but he really hates those people too much. That gang ruined his family, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, such a common hatred, he never wanted to fake others, he had to repay it with his own hands.