The wilderness is very large, boundless, and estimated at the speed of an ordinary Yuan Infant Monk, it is difficult to cross it in a few years. The wilderness is very small, compared to the entire demon spirit shijie, compared to the never-ending sea of dark mist, the so-called wilderness is just a small piece. As for messaging, the cultivation realm is the cultivation realm, and no matter how desolate the place is, it doesn't need to be human-to-person to achieve.

From the moment the edict of the holy mountain was issued, countless brilliance bloomed, Dao meteors flew by, and one after another teleportation arrays were activated.

Thousands of miles of water, every corner of the area, everywhere is the figure of the monk who is looking for it, and inside the wilderness, more people have rushed to their familiar areas to join the search for the divine envoy.

Whether the divine envoy is male or female, how old he is, what he looks like, whether he has any obvious characteristics, and what the cultivation of the Tao is, the edict does not say anything; the only thing that can be determined is that the divine envoy will be from heaven, and of course it is different from the natives.

In view of this, those who arrived first spread their eyeliner and looked around for outsiders who were clearly different from the locals.

The area is so wide, but there are so few clues, the difficulty of finding people can be imagined, I don't know when it started, the search for people to come up with ideas, their own difficult, as long as you find a way to make others more difficult, isn't it a disguised increase in opportunities?

A thought signifies the beginning of the killing.

Savage shijie, whether it is an individual or an inter-race, it is a common thing to fight at the slightest disagreement, and it is not new to destroy the family and destroy the race, but now there is more reason to do so, coupled with the concentration of people, the contradictions between each other are becoming more and more irreconcilable, and once the killing begins, it can never be stopped.

Thousands of miles of waterline, no more blood is shed all the time, people die every minute, and the strong kill the weak. Subsequent being killed by more powerful people, and more powerful people being killed by more people, like a cycle of reincarnation, endless.

It is conceivable that the killing will not stop as long as the Divine Envoy does not show up for a day, and once the Divine Messenger appears. The killing will not stop, but will become more concentrated, more brutal, and more ruthless.

At present, the people involved in the search and fighting, whether they are monks or body cultivators, are mostly concentrated below the Yuan Infant; the reason for this situation is that the search is not useful at a high level, but to a large extent depends on chance, and there are a large number of low-level monks. You can search paragraph by paragraph or even inch by inch; secondly, for those old monsters who have cultivated to a high level, there is no benefit in doing this kind of laborious and unruly thing, so it is better to save up the energy and wait patiently, and at the same time inquire about the news in many ways, and make serious preparations.

They don't plan to look for it themselves, but are ready to grab it!

The edict of the Holy Mountain only recognizes the results, and never any matter what method the completer uses, as long as he guarantees that the divine envoy will be sent to the Holy Mountain. Nothing else matters.

Of course, make sure that the angels survive.

Soon. The people searching for the Divine Envoy thought of another question, not to mention the strength of the Divine Envoy's cultivation, his or her safety was a big problem. If someone finds the Divine Messenger first, but encounters someone else who snatches it and is unable to resist, will he rely on the Divine Messenger's life?

Conversely, if robbing God makes it difficult. Is it possible to concentrate on Liliang to kill him or her, so that others will not gain anything? The Holy Mountain did not say that God could not die, and from past experience, if he failed to fulfill the edict, he would not receive a reward, and he would not be punished.

Time. Unpredictable.

It is so strange to say, being named an oracle does not mean that the savage people will respect him;

They only respect one person, one place, and that place is called the Holy Mountain, the Holy Mountain where the Holy King sits.

It's a commodity, a gift that you can be rewarded.

nothing more

Another month passed, thousands of miles of waterlines were covered with blood, and after more and more high-ranking monks arrived, the situation gradually stabilized, and although the fighting was inevitable, it was not as dense as before. Some shili, who were jealous of each other and couldn't help each other, began to rein in, and each dominated a section of the territory that they thought was most likely to have traces of the divine envoy, and at the same time sent people to listen to the movements of others, not letting go of any possibility.

Among these people, there is a group of giants who are several feet tall, extremely strong, and occupy the widest area. Their faces are engraved with mystical totems, and their bodies are like magic weapons, and every time they fight with other people, they can solve the battle with one punch without supernatural powers or magic weapons.

These giants are strange to the other races on the Demon Spirit Continent, only the people of the Savage Continent know that they are alien races from the outer star field, and after being recovered by the Holy Monarch, they have become a new race in the Wild Continent: Trolls!

The change of the demon spirit, the swallowtail of the Kaba almost wiped out, the green wolf struggled in the fire and water, only the vulture palace hidden in the wilderness was safe, not only was it harmed by the trolls, but was completely conquered and became a member of the sinners. If the other three star domains knew that the troll clan with the strongest individual combat power and the most ferocious individual combat power in the four star fields had fallen like this, I don't know how to feel.

I don't know if they dare to call the people on the Demon Spirit Continent sinners.

In fact, this is one of the reasons for the supreme status of the Holy Mountain in the wilderness, the troll clan is not so peaceful as soon as they come, but they don't know Weishenme, every time they come, the Holy Monarch will accurately grasp their traces, and easily subdue the strong, so they can't resist.

The cultivation of the wilderness has reason to despise the other three clans, and the holy monarch is even more worthy of being the patron saint of the wilderness, if it weren't for his old man's unintentional conquest, if it weren't for the obstruction of Surabaya, the Demon Spirit Continent would have been unified under the holy mountain a long time ago, where is there any distinction between the four clans.

"The Holy Monarch is not a native cultivator, he is a true god from the immortal realm, trapped or injured, and has to temporarily live in this realm; one day, after the Holy Monarch recovers, he will lead us to fight shijie, not this shijie, but the vast and endless starry sky, and become the real overlord!"

This is the consensus in the hearts of all the savage monks, and it is also the goal they strive for.

Shijie outside doesn't care about it for a long time, and after searching for the divine envoy for a long time, some people look in another direction: the other side!

Could it be that the Divine Messenger is down there, and if so, how do you look for it?

Surabaya is dangerous, and it is not only the green wolf that is stumped, but also for the barbarian cultivators who rely more on their bodies than on magic weapons, this river is an eternal pain in their hearts. Back then, if it weren't for the lack of sufficient tools to survive, how could the wolf clan who dared to set foot in the wilderness still exist. It has long been conquered by Taping.

The Holy Monarch could not be wrong, and since the edict said that the oracle appeared on the banks of the river, it must be there. However, there is more than one side of the river, and now the corners and corners of the river have been searched for thousands of miles, but there is still no trace of the divine envoy, and the rest of the things are naturally needless to say. Only possible on the opposite shore.

There was no further edict from the Holy Mountain, indicating that the oracle was still unharmed, maybe he was on his way here, maybe he was being chased by the green wolf, maybe this way, maybe that no one knew the specifics.

What is certain is that the divine envoy must be sent to the holy mountain, not to mention on the other side, not to mention that Surabaya is dangerous, but on the edge of the sky. At the end of Shijie, it must also be found.

Unconsciously, several shili have made moves, and the few demon spirit ships that were captured and sealed back then were turned over, plus some self-made warships with extremely high costs, organized a group of capable but not too eye-catching liliang, and set off in the sound of advice, sailing into the heavy fog.

Finding someone is not a war. The number of people who can participate in this matter is also limited, and not only can they not confront the Blue Wolf Clan head-on. They also try their best to disguise their movements, and the main consideration of the selected personnel is not combat power, but people who are good at concealment and disguise.

Of course, the most important thing is to be able to survive Surabaya

The fog is heavy, and Surabaya is like the sea. Because it is difficult to grasp the direction, no one can tell how wide it is and how many dangers it hides; in the heavens and on the ground, in the water and in the forest, it can be fatal at any time. There is a crisis everywhere.

Somewhere and on a certain day, a thick fog like a black hole swirled, and countless branches suddenly popped out of it, like thousands of hands tying up a huge sea monster that was cruising past it, and the branches were densely covered with sharp thorns, deeply piercing the body of the sea monster, greedily sucking its flesh and blood.

The sea monster struggled violently, roared wildly, and set off a huge wave more than ten zhang high, but the branches were tougher than the iron cable, and the breath of blood moved with the wind, and soon spread in all directions.

Boom! There was a loud noise from nowhere, and in the thick fog, a pillar of light so thick that several people hugged each other came across the sky, tearing through the surrounding fog, hitting the black hole with great precision, hitting the unknown creatures hidden in it.

"Roar!"

The sea monster's body turned directly into ashes, and the tentacle-like branches shattered one after another, and the black hole let out a loud roar of anger and horror, and then slowly retreated, floating like a trace, and disappeared into the dark mist.

Where the pillar of light emanated, a huge battleship was revealed, and the bow of the ship was swirled with colorful light, and countless runes shone with it, gradually returning to nothing. On the bow deck, several men and women were standing or sitting, all looking a little solemn.

"The Void Beast hunts, if its prey is not destroyed, the bloody qi is released, it may attract a large group of sword shuttles, once it is entangled by them, I will die for nine lives. ”

The old man who had fought fiercely with Leng Yu bowed his head and said with a bitter expression: "The problem now is that we set off too hastily, and the demon crystal reserves are insufficient, and according to the current consumption, we can't complete the journey at all." ”

Zhong Hanhan looked at the Void Beast that had fled into the distance, frowned and said, "How terrifying is the sword shuttle, with the strength of the Demon Spirit Ship, can't it resist it?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Where is the knife shuttle that can be described as terrible. ”

Zhong Hanhan said: "What we learned before, the most powerful demon beast in Surabaya is not the sword shuttle, but the mother of Aoi. ”

The old man's face was even more bitter, and he replied: "Of course, a single knife and shuttle are not terrible, but what is terrible is its size; they are almost infinite in number, and they have a fierce temperament, and they specialize in attacking large things, and the larger they are, the more ruthless they are, and they will fight to death." Although the defense of the demon spirit ship is strong, it relies on the power of the formation rune, the rune is easy to say, the formation needs the demon crystal to activate, once it encounters a large group of sword shuttles, the old man dare not imagine what will happen. ”

Zhong Hanhan was silent, she knew that in terms of familiarity with Surabaya, her own people were far inferior to the green wolf monks stationed here, and the old man's life was in his hands, and there was no reason to lie and coax.

"In that case, why did we go specifically towards the place where the large sea monsters are infested?" the Celestial Wolf Saintess wondered.

"Because they know best where the danger is, and there is no mistake in following their trail, with gains and losses. ”

An indifferent voice came, Ding Dong helped Leng Yu to the deck, Zhong Hanhan looked back, silently stepped forward to replace Ding Dong, and helped her sit down on the chair.

The old man looked at Leng Yu, his eyes were extremely complicated, in his feelings, Leng Yu no longer had the slightest mana fluctuation, and even his actions needed to be taken care of, and he was already a wasted person.

"I was defeated by such a person, alas!"

Leng Yu glanced at the old man and asked, "How long can the demon crystal on the ship last?"

"A month at most, and there can be no big battles. The old man replied helplessly.

"Then take the Whitewater Road. Leng Yu said lightly.

The old man was shocked and exclaimed, "Baishui Road! That is the place where the knife and shuttle often haunt!"

"I know. Leng Yu looked at the old man's eyes with a sarcastic expression.

"But I know better that the pursuers behind me are descending, and they are taking the current dark waterway, right?"

(To be continued.) )