galloping all the way, chasing and catching up slowly, the distance between him and Old Man Hong is getting farther and farther.

On the way to walk, I encountered two blood pillars rising from the place, huge potholes, smooth walls, the same as the first pit that Wen Chuanting witnessed with his own eyes, and it was also blasted open by a huge force inside.

The only difference is that there are no stone pillars left in the pit.

"I think it's in the battle with the Bone Demon, and the altar has no strength left to protect the blood pool!"

Looking up, there is the place where the blood pillar disappears, the air waves are rolling, the light and shadow are changing, and the place ten zhang high from the ground seems to be a transparent giant beast that is invisibly restrained, struggling to exchange for space to survive.

The black dragon shuttled, suddenly appeared in the clouds, and then disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

Wen Chuanting ran all the way, and when he got closer, he was the same as Old Man Hong, holding his neck high, staring desperately at the sky, and the black dragon that appeared from time to time.

Headless and tailless, it suddenly appears, suddenly disappears, and its bent and trembling body hangs in the sky, naturally, without any carving, as if it were naturally formed.

Old man Hong's fingers twitched and trembled, his eyes stared at the sky without blinking, and the divine light in his eyes was clear, he wanted to see through the sky, through the space, looking for the place where the black dragon appeared.

In the eyes of Wen Chuanting, where is this dragon, the thick body is completely condensed with black demonic energy, familiar breath, familiar taste, familiar fighting method, let him find at first glance that this is just a common trick used by bone demon battles, attacking the enemy with demonic energy tentacles, and suppressing the enemy with monstrous demonic qi and powerful power.

The rolling demonic qi stirred, shattering the clouds, and when he asked the anxious worried bone demon, the old man Hong suddenly fluttered and flew straight into the air.

When I asked Chuanting to find out, it was too late to stop it. If he flew in the air like Old Man Hong, he couldn't do it, and with his current ability, it would only be a short stay in the air.

Seeing Old Man Hong flying into the sky, infinitely close to the black dragon dancing wildly, he had no choice but to ask Chuanting.

Wen Chuanting sighed in his heart, 'That's it, that's it', and sighed twice in succession, trying to suppress the thoughts in his heart, not thinking about the safety of the bone demon.

Say you don't want to, how can you do it immediately, the black dragon mad demon is dancing and shuttling indefinitely, this in his opinion, the war is stalemate, the bone demon is an opponent, not an ordinary opponent, otherwise there will be no such situation that can not perfectly control the demonic energy, if it is a crushing situation, the demonic energy will not shuttle out of the hidden space, like a rainbow streamer hanging in the air, of course, the rainbow is seven colors, and there is only one color in the sky - black!

Old man Hong stayed in the air, shuttling through the black dragon gap, looking for a gateway to enter the battlefield and the other side's space.

The wind hunted, cutting his skin desperately, which made him frown, feeling the tyranny full of demonic energy, and his heart was full of hidden worries, "What kind of situation is it that makes the only child of the human race who has mastered the demonic qi full of mania, and even loses control of his own power, causing it to escape?"

I was anxious and wanted to find a portal, but I couldn't get it, but I was even more worried in my heart, and I originally wanted to cut into the battlefield, whether it was as a backing or to join the battle, it was a kind of help for the bone demon.

"I hope that kid can hold on!"

This was the thought in Old Man Hong's heart, and it was also his motivation to eagerly fly into the sky and find a gateway to the battlefield.

Silently, a blood-red appeared in the distant sky, instantly flew over the vast land, and appeared in the black dragon dancing wildly, the blood was pervasive, and the sky was reflected in red in the blink of an eye, covering the black of the sky, drowning the old man Hong in the air.

A dull roar appeared, echoing in the air, and the red clouds and mist rippled like waves, faintly revealing a corner of Old Man Hong's clothes, and disappeared in an instant.

Sharp howls echoed through the sky, a jumble of beast roars interspersed, the earth trembled, trees shook, birds and birds frangling in a cloud of smoke and dust, small chirps filled with fear.

Wen Chuanting raised his eyes, a small afterimage slipped down in his sight, and in the smoke and dust, one giant beast after another went on a rampage, running wildly, and his huge body appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"This is an illusion!" the question was clear, and the wild beast shook up smoke and dust, and the air flow it drove stirred the air, along with the dust in the air, which made people look ghostly.

Without waiting for a greeting, the monkey blew its fur first, and a low howl came out of its mouth, and its paws clenched tightly in the long stick in an attacking gesture.

Asked Chuanting to reach out his hand, gently patted it twice on the monkey's head to soothe its nervous mood, his squinted eyes were cold, and the violent killing intent was brewing in his heart, and his palm was gently held on the hilt of the sword, ensuring that he could draw the sword at any time and deliver a fatal blow.

His attention shifted to the rushing giant beast, ignoring the air, the permeated blood qi dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the old man Hong hidden below, and the even more violent and scattered black dragon.

In a short moment, Old Man Hong's coarse cloth clothes were covered with blood red, as if the original background color was like this, making people completely ignore the previous color of the clothes.

The furious energy burst out from the palm of his hand, making a blank in the faint blood, the old man Hong looked solemn, and the wrinkled brows showed the vigilance in his heart, urging the energy, and the arms that burst the air hung down on the sides of his body, carefully concentrating on the surroundings.

A small afterimage flew by in the blood, silent, appearing on Old Man Hong's side from time to time, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Old man Hong stood quietly, as if he didn't find the black shadows that appeared on his side from time to time, he seemed to be asleep, like a mule and horse, standing and falling asleep, without a trace of induction to the outside world, squinting eyes, lowered eyelids, blocking the eyes with clear divine light, drooping arms, not seeing a trace of pretentiousness, containing but not revealing, the strength of vomiting and not spitting in the palm of the hand brewing.

The palm of the hand turned outward, the bent arm swept, and the energy that had been brewing for a long time suddenly spit out, and the roar that burst the air sounded, interspersed with this miserable cry.

The swift afterimage fell in the opposite direction, revealing the form of a finch whose beak was uttered with a miserable howl.

With one blow, the old man Hong moved like a rabbit, stepped on his feet continuously, as if he was on the flat ground, and his body was extremely fast, chasing after the finch that was flying backwards. The palms waved again and again, and the energy that was no less than just now burst out from his hands, hitting the tumbling finch one after another.

A scene in the sky, Wen Chuanting has long been ignored, he is now under the siege of a group of giant beasts with scarlet eyes flashing with scarlet light, lions, wolves, tigers, leopards, eagles, eagles, bears, common and uncommon, never seen, this moment is all presented in front of him, the long sword with a verdant halo of flow, leaving an afterimage in the air, shuttling rapidly among the giant beasts.

Even if you don't use any moves, you just swing wildly, and each sword can stab a giant beast.

The thin figure tossed and turned among the giant beasts, his eyes looking at the six paths, dodging the claws of the beasts.

The corners of his eyes jumped, and while dodging the beast's claw attack, he looked for the monkey's traces. The moment the beast herd attacked, the huge beast herd and powerful attack power instantly scattered Wen Chuanting and the monkey on his side.

What he was worried about now was whether he would be able to save his life with the weak attack power of the monkeys in this group of manic and irrational beasts.

"Roar!"

With a furious roar, a roar rang out, the sky was black and oppressive, and it instantly entered darkness, and no other color could be seen, even if the previous blood red, at this moment, it also lost its color and was replaced by a thick black.

The aftermath of the first roar had not yet dissipated, and the second followed, and the dark sky was even darker. Before the sound fell, the third sound followed, and the violent wave of qi swept through the darkness, forming a black wave, shaking down the old man Hong who was chasing the finches in the sky, and overwhelming a giant beast.

The manic beasts showed a slight sign of panic when the first sound sounded, and the second and third sounds sounded one after another, instantly dispersing their little intelligence, and panic and fear appeared in their scarlet eyes.

The stampede appeared, and the seemingly organized and premeditated impact sequence was chaotic, and one giant beast after another did not care about the damage caused to them, and looked for a way to escape, in order to hide far from the sky and let out a terrifying roar of the beast.

In a panic, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a thin figure on a rhinoceros-like giant beast, his legs clamped around his stubby neck, and a pair of small claws clutched at the other party's two small ears.

"It's a monkey!"

I was shocked, and I didn't wait for the rumor to make a move, and I lost the figure of the monkey in the panic.