This goblin is terrifying. Each of its demon tails has a height of hundreds of zhang, towering into the clouds. The black scales on it are lined up one after another, and the demonic aura is pervasive, and the demonic aura is soaring to the sky. It's just above the ground, in the invisible underground, and I don't know how many behemoths there are.

"What kind of goblin is this!"

Ma Xiangyang and the five of them looked at such a scene, and their minds were blank. When facing an invincible opponent, you may still have the idea of running desperately, but in the face of an unpredictable opponent, it is difficult to have the power to resist.

The power of shaking the mountain is already a rare strong man in the human race, but with a random wave of this goblin, it has the divine power to destroy the mountain.

Dozens of demon tails shook the sky, and there was no movement in the dozens of mountains. It is conceivable how many fierce beasts with a keen sense of smell have been scared away by this goblin here. In the silence where there was not even a birdsong, Ma Xiangyang swallowed in a daze.

Suddenly, the severed demon tail in the valley in front of him swung away, and a blow like a whip of heaven and earth smashed down from mid-air. This is like a toppled mountain, with an astonishing power of tens of millions of pounds, and the howling of the wind makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"Ahh

"Run!"

Ma Xiangyang roared frantically, as if in the ears of Ma Xiangdong and Ma Xiangfei. Ma Xiangdong, who was motionless, was roughly pulled by Ma Xiangyang's neck, and ran away when he lifted it.

The giant tail landed on the ground, only a shocking sound of "boom" was heard, and Ma Xiangyang and the others who were running away only felt a buzzing in their ears, dizzy and dizzy, and blood flowed out of the earlobe. And the turmoil of the earth made the five people turn on their backs.

"This ground moves!" Ma Xiangfei was stunned, and a bone-chilling chill hit his body hard. "It's over, it's really over!" he muttered.

"Run!"

Ma Xiangyang shouted desperately, but people did not react, and even he himself could not hear his own voice. Yan Jin and Ma Xiangfei looked at Ma Xiangyang's mouth opening and closing, and his crazy expression, suddenly a spirit, hurriedly got up, and quickly fled towards the valley.

Ma Xiangyang grabbed Ma Xiangdong again, and was rushing towards the demon tail that bombarded the earth. Rush out of the valley and there is a way to live!

And at this time, the demon tail that slapped into the air with a blow rolled and retracted. Even though the scales are extremely hard, the soft limbs are more flexible. The wind is howling, the sand and gravel are all over the sky, and the gray air is rolling, and the killing machine is overflowing. On the other side, halfway up the mountain separated by three peaks, another devil's tail shuttled through, destroying mountains and cracking rocks, disappearing from time to time, like a deadly poisonous snake between heaven and earth.

The rumbling earth moves, and there are thousands of mountains and all things trembling. Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, fierce beasts fled, birds of prey soared into the air, and everything was frightened by black pressure.

In the midst of the changes in this group of mountains, Ma Xiangyang, Yan Jin, Ma Xiangfei, Ma Xiangdong, and Wang Yongcai are like a small fish in the turbulent tide. Their foreheads are sweaty, their yuan power is surging, even Wang Yongcai has never given up the desire to survive, they want to live.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, the five of them swept by quickly, and the root of the demon tail buried under the earth was already within reach.

At the same time, the Broken Demon Tail and the Demon Tail of the Distant Mountains have also swept in unison, like a sharp edge on their backs.

At the moment of crisis, Ma Xiangyang's face turned pale, he stepped out in one step, grabbed Wang Yongcai in a hurry, and threw him out. The demon tail of the distant mountain immediately rolled up Wang Yongcai and shattered his bones. But behind that, there is still a broken demon tail, and the ferocity is revealed. Yan Jin's eyes suddenly shrank violently at this moment, and the strength of the fifth grade of the ink attacked the horse Xiangfei of the third grade of the ink, and under the fierce blow, he was immediately knocked down.

Ma Xiangyang was holding his third brother Ma Xiangdong in his hand, and as soon as he threw Wang Yongcai out, he saw this scene that was about to crack, "Yan Jin, you dare!"

Yan Jin's eyes showed a look of madness, and he shouted angrily, "Why don't I dare! I'm saving your life!" He threw the weak horse Xiang Fei out, blocking the way of the crippled demon tail.

The click was also like shattering the hearts of Ma Xiangyang and Ma Xiangdong's brothers, "Wow, Yan Jin, I'll kill you!" Ma Xiangyang's eyes were red, and his body was even more fiery red, chasing Yan Jin desperately.

The demon tail smashed the two of them and rolled up again. But the moment of stagnation has already caused Ma Xiangyang, Yan Jin, and Ma Xiangdong to escape from Xu Yuan, and they have escaped from the encirclement of more than a dozen demon tails.

Ma Xiangyang screamed, angry, and a momentum of fighting with Yan Jin made Yan Jin angry.

"Damn, you damn thing! If I hadn't saved you, you'd have died!" Suddenly turned around, transported all the strength of the five products into the ink, and suddenly blasted out a palm, attacking Ma Xiangyang.

If it is in normal times, how can Yan Jin, who has entered the fifth grade of ink, have the courage to deal with Ma Xiangyang, who has entered the seventh grade of ink. But now, Ma Xiangyang was holding Ma Xiangdong with one hand, and there was still the pursuit of the demon tail behind him, and he killed Ma Xiangfei again, and he had already made up his mind to kill in a flash.

This palm made Ma Xiangyang's heart twist fiercely. The "flame palm" with the red palm of his hand was urged, and he rushed in, and fought with Yan Jin with a bang. Naturally, he would not suffer a loss, seeing Yan Jin fly out upside down with a blushing face, rolling on the ground and flying away, his face was pale.

The blockage of this palm made the demon tail behind him already clinging to it.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, Ma Xiangyang's face showed a touch of determination, gritted his teeth, and threw the horse out of his hand to the east.

The horse flew eastward in mid-air, a heart pounding, stunned. He was stupid from the very beginning, as a child and teenager who had always lived under the wings of his two elder brothers, he seemed to have never seen life so cruel.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted and regretted his arrogance and laziness.

"Alive!"

Ma Xiangyang's last terrible unwilling roar was still passing through the barrier and drilling into Ma Xiangdong's ears.

"If I had the strength of Mo Liang, wouldn't I have watched my eldest brother die for me!" Ma Xiangdong's heart flashed a lot of ifs in an instant. "Big brother~~!!" he roared like crazy, his eyes widened, and he watched Ma Xiangyang turn around resolutely, and the red flame palms on his two hands met the pair of demon tails.

The horse fell to the ground with a puff, the shock made him sober, and he raised his head and wiped his forehead and eyes violently, the liquid mixed with sweat and tears made his hands wet. He ran wildly without looking back, Ma Xiangyang's painful roar made his body tremble, and at this moment, he suddenly understood the cruelty of survival, and also understood the heaviness of being alone and strong in this world. "I want to be strong!" Ma Xiangdong clenched his fists fiercely, his nails piercing his flesh painfully, so that he could always remember the determination of this moment.

Ma Xiangyang died. But he used a person's body to block the invasion of two demon tails.

This suddenly appeared as a powerful goblin, it seemed to have some kind of helplessness, when Yan Jin and Ma Xiangdong looked back in panic, the demon tail was gone, and that valley really became the boundary between life and death.

The two stood stunned, dazed. Eight people, six died, this evil disaster came very tragically.

Yan Jin's eyes looked at Ma Xiangdong coldly, revealing a faint killing intent. Ma Xiangyang and Ma Xiangfei are equivalent to dying in his hands, and his temperament will not leave any trouble.

Ma Xiangdong didn't seem to notice, and kept muttering with his back to Yan Jin, "Big brother... Second brother..."Eyes are blank. Then, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed an incomparably cold light, and he shouted angrily to the sky: "Mo Liang, you forced my brother to run away, and caused my brother to die! In this life, I will never die with you!" The awe-inspiring hatred and killing intent in it made people chill.

Yan Jin quietly paused for a moment's time, and then a funny and mocking smile appeared on his face, stopped, and looked at Ma Xiangdong lightly.

Ma Xiangdong clenched his fists tightly, slowly lowered his head, and turned his back to Yan Jin's eyes, his eyes flickering. "What do we do next?" he asked.

Yan Jin took a slow breath and frowned at Ma Xiangdong, who turned around and had a cold face. He looked very carefully, as if he wanted to see through Ma Xiangdong's heart. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "No way, now we can only go to the Holy City to find Wang Lingfeng." ”

Ma Xiangdong nodded coldly, swept Yan Jin with an indifferent gaze, and walked towards the outside of the mountain.

Yan Jin paused for a long time before he smiled slowly and muttered, "Interesting." As he kept up with the pace of the horse to the east, the original killing intent seemed to dissipate a lot.

......

Holy City.

As Yan Jin and Ma Xiangdong thought of Wang Lingfeng in the mountains, Wang Lingfeng also slowly opened his eyes from cultivation.

Looking at his location, it was in a rather magnificent and sacred palace. This palace, in the center of the entire holy city, is surrounded by square and heavy boulders, which are integrated into one, making people have the urge to worship.

On the square in front of the palace, there is a huge totem pole hundreds of zhang high, and his stout is quite reluctant to hug hundreds of people. Above the totem pole, the bloody atmosphere of the ancient is permeated, and there are four totem pole ears at the top. Below the ears of the totem pole, a faint curtain of light emanated, enveloping the entire holy city, so that no goblins dared to intrude.

Between the totem pole and the palace, there is a passage leading to the underground, with a jade fence and a lot of steps, and the whole body is made of stone like the palace. On one side of this entrance, there are guards with solemn faces, and a waist tag hangs from their waists, on which is carved with the word "instant", which is blood red.

At this moment, there was a person dressed as a warrior on the square, walking in a hurry, walking through the totem pole and the underground entrance, and heading straight for the palace. Along the way, the warriors with blood-red "instant" cards on their waists indifferently performed their duties. The warrior came to the palace, clasped his fists and said, "I am a messenger sent by the city lord, I want to see the young city lord Wang Lingfeng, please report." ”

"Wait here. The martial artist in front of the hall was also polite, and turned to enter. After a while, he came out and put him in.

The warrior was familiar with the road, and seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he made a few turns in the hall and came to Wang Lingfeng, who had just gotten up. "Young City Lord, Lord City Lord heard that you have entered the Seventh Rank of Ink, so he specially ordered me to send gifts, as well as the things you need to cultivate, and bring them over!"

Wang Lingfeng sighed lightly, took the bag handed over by the martial artist, and stretched his body.

The warrior was silent for a moment and continued: "Young City Lord. The lord of the city said that after all, this place is a temple for the sacrifice of the Apocalypse, and it is not suitable to live and practice for a long time......"

"Yes, I see. You go back!" Before the martial artist finished speaking, Wang Lingfeng waved his hand in annoyance.

The martial artist sighed slightly helplessly, he also knew the temperament of this young city lord, so he didn't say more. Bend over again and clench your fists and turn away.

Wang Lingfeng still stretched his body by himself, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "For the sake of this apocalypse inheritance, I worked hard day and night, even at any cost to improve my strength. Apocalypse, when will your legacy reach me?"

He looked through the window at the underground entrance just a few dozen feet away, his eyes lit up.

......

North Village.

Mo Liang looked at the northern sky in a daze, and in the roar, a red pillar of light visible to the naked eye rushed into the air and did not disperse for a long time. It was extremely far away from Kitamura, but he could still vaguely see the wild dance, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the demonic intent was rampant.

It was the Northern Heaven Mountains that buried the power of the earth's fire slurry, and it was the "Burning Heaven Demon" that destroyed the world.

"Beitian, it's not calm!"

With a long sigh, Mo Liang stepped on the flying sword and ended the day of penance with a heavy mind.