The earth-shattering roar on Huoyun Mountain continued, and the fierce battle below the mountain had completely turned one-sided. Countless turbulent air currents impacted the masters of the Mo family, and these masters who usually had their noses facing the sky in Shangyang City were all shrouded in the shadow of death at this moment.

Mo Yun slammed away a master of Tiangang Village, and his body quickly retreated. It's been countless times he's retreated, and even he can't remember how many times he's retreated.

When he entered the Illusory Saint Realm, he once looked at everything. Even the old monsters of the other two great families in Shangyang City, he once thought that it was nothing more than that.

But at this moment, he was terrified, and the corners of his eyes were beating wildly. A voice in his heart desperately told him to hurry up and escape from here, and the people of Tiangang Village swept through all his subordinates like a tide of death.

"Damn Long Yunzhou, damn Tiangang Village. Mo Yun cursed in his mouth as he quickly left the battlefield. He already hated Long Yunzhou and Bailijin, it was these two people who made the Mo family suffer heavy losses here today.

Baili Jin in the distance seemed to respond to what he was thinking at the moment, and a spear turned into a dragon. In the blink of an eye, four children of the Mo family at the peak of the Illusory Wonderland died under his gun.

The corners of Mo Yun's eyes twitched even more, and the strength of Tiangang Village was too strong. Not only Bailijin, but also the later thirty-six Tiangang, everyone was a cultivator of the Illusory Saint Realm.

Mo Yun almost thought that he was dreaming, what kind of place on the Dragon Soul Continent could cultivate so many masters. Moreover, these masters are also concentrated in Tiangang Village at the same time, and the strength of this Tiangang Village is even more powerful than the other two big families in Shangyang City.

It's just that in an instant, Moyun has moved away from the battlefield. He looked back and saw that most of the Mo family disciples he brought had become dead, and the remaining part was surrounded and suppressed by Tiangang Village, and I was afraid that he would not live long.

"Tiangang Village, its name is worthy of it!" Mo Yun's eyes shot a vicious look, and he quickly fled from here: "Baili in, Long Yunzhou, wait." When I return to Shangyang City, I will fight not to have your Long Yunzhou's secret, and I will unite the four major families to completely destroy you. Today, the sacrifice of the Mo family in this place, you must all repay it. ”

His eyes flashed with a deep sense of resentment, and he quickly disappeared into the sky with his only four remaining subordinates. As for the thousands of Mo family children he brought, they were all left to the butcher's knife of Tiangang Village.

Ten minutes later, the last Mo family disciple collapsed in a pool of blood. The blood made the land more vivid, and there was a hint of enchanting luster in it.

Bailijin swiped away the blood stains on the spear, looking into the distance with unfinished eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Do you want me to catch up with them and cut the grass to the roots?" asked Bailijin eagerly.

"No, they don't matter anymore. A man in a large-headed doll mask slowly stepped out from behind him, but his eyes were looking in the other direction.

Bailijin said regretfully: "This is not like your style, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, hasn't it always been your criterion?"

The masked man shook his head slightly: "He's just a passer-by in our plan, the real target has already left Huoyun Mountain." ”

Bai Lijin licked his lips and chuckled: "That kid, is it really as important as you say?"

The masked man nodded, and his eyes showed vicissitudes of life that were diametrically opposed to the smile on his mask: "How many years, what we have been waiting for is actually the appearance of this person." It is only with him that we can really hope to open the door home. ”

Bailijin didn't have any doubts, nodded heavily, and showed a wistful look on his face: "Home, I haven't dreamed of it for a long time." Is it still the same as before? I really want to go back. ”

"People who are away from home are too long in the world, and they will always forget a lot of things. As long as there are dreams in my heart, the day when I go home will not be too far away. The masked man turned away, and his figure was extremely lonely.

"Do you want us to follow him?" Baili Jin yelled at the back of the masked man.

"No need, let him go on his own. What follows is a choice he will face, and no one can help him. The mask went farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared into the distance. His voice echoed in everyone's ears, and all the thirty-six Tiangang bent down in unison, as if watching the king in their hearts leave.

"Actually, I really want to tell you that your mask is so ugly............" Bai Li Jin had a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and only at the moment when the mask man turned around, he dared to show this smile.

At this moment, on Huoyun Mountain, Song Wuyu was already surrounded by hundreds of Huoyun Divine Beasts in a huge fireball. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too high, and those black wings were indeed very powerful, I'm afraid he would have been roasted a long time ago.

On the crater, a huge black figure slowly rose. The huge eyes seemed to look lazily at Song Wuyu who was wrapped in a ball of fire in the distance, and then closed it lazily.

A boneless jade hand gently stroked the huge head of the black shadow, and the black shadow snorted very happily, and gradually disappeared into the black smoke.

The bright eyes looked into the distance, as if a slender figure was swaying in the black smoke. Like a statue, a crystal teardrop quietly dripped on the hot rock and did not disperse for a long time.

Long Yunzhou walked alone in front of Linglong and Yutong, since he came out of Huoyun Mountain, he has been walking alone like this. Neither Linglong nor Yutong bothered him, because they both felt that after coming down from Huoyun Mountain, Long Yunzhou seemed to have dropped something there.

The road was long, and there was no longer any threat behind him. Whether it was the people of the Mo family or the people of Heiyun, none of them caught up again. They also didn't fly against the wind, but walked along the road as if they were enjoying the scenery.

But the Phoenix City that was destroyed by the demons only has ruined walls and dilapidated villages left behind after fleeing. Everywhere seems to be extremely depressed, as if this place has been abandoned by the world.

There will also be some small groups of demon soldiers along the way from time to time, although after the battle of Phoenix, the demon clan lost a million troops, and their vitality was greatly damaged, and they definitely couldn't recover for a while.

However, the power of the demon clan has also successfully crossed the darkness and extended to the original territory of Phoenix City. No one here will stop them, so it can be said that this is their paradise.

The people of the demon clan are fierce and abnormal, and often after seeing three people along the way, they attack the three without saying a word.

Maybe they were unlucky, and they happened to meet Long Yunzhou when they were most painful in their hearts. When he was disappointed again, these demon people jumped out as the best tool to vent his anger.

No matter how many demon soldiers he encountered, Long Yunzhou almost responded with only one word, and that was to kill.

At the beginning, the demon soldiers who attacked him were killed, but gradually he was no longer satisfied with the demon squad that he only occasionally encountered. He began to frantically search for all the demons he could find, and after finding it, there was no nonsense, and he drew his sword and killed.

Gradually, the demon army operating around Phoenix City began to spread a terrible thing, there was a crazy human kid looking for the demon people everywhere, and he would kill them when he met. And this kid's cultivation is extremely high, and there is almost no one under him.

For a while, the surrounding demon teams took refuge one after another, no longer as arrogant as usual. Even if they are fierce, they still know how to weigh it compared to their lives. After all, who wants to provoke a madman.

On this day, the three of them came to the original outside of Phoenix. Long Yunzhou was even more sad, the Phoenix City, which was once glorious in the Western world, has now become a scorched earth, and there are not even ruins left.

Under the terrifying power of self-immolation that erupted in the Yellow Period, the entire line between Phoenix City and the Dark Mountain became a black zone, with no grass and no living beings.

Standing outside the ruins, Long Yunzhou did not move for a whole day. A day later, he turned around and walked away without any expression. Linglong sighed and pulled Yutong to follow.

The familiar road spread under his feet, and Long Yunzhou once again set foot on the road to Qianmu Ling Mountain. I remember that the last time I was strong, but this time there were only three people, and I was very lonely.

The road to Thousand Wood Spirit Mountain was very quiet, and there were no demon soldiers. It seems that the demons are also very afraid of the bow and arrow of the feather people, and they are not willing to provoke those feather people who regard themselves as the descendants of gods all day long.

So although the road is not very easy, it is relatively smooth. A few days later, they finally arrived at the Black Swamp.

The Black Domain Swamp was once known as the insurmountable chasm between the Feather Man and the Dragon Soul Continent. There is a miasma here all year round, and there are many fierce beasts. The swamp is full of traps, and if you are not careful, you can die at any time.

Even if it was a feather man, it was impossible to fly over this black swamp at will. All kinds of miasma that permeated the air could kill the feathered people at any time.

Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, the contact between the Feather People and the Dragon Soul Continent is very small, and many people don't even know that in this corner of the Dragon Soul Continent, there is still a group of arrogant Feather Soul Continent alive.

Long Yunzhou was very emotional, when he first came here, it was the iron head of the demon wolf clan who led them through. After so many years, I don't know what happened to the iron head now.

"Let's go, follow me closely, it's dangerous here. Long Yunzhou didn't talk nonsense, his divine sense probed away, and at the same time, the soul mark was also sensing whether there were any demon beasts around him. Together, it wasn't too difficult to get through this black swamp.

At this moment, a long howl suddenly sounded in the distance. Two golden rays of light shot straight out of the sun, shooting straight towards the three of them.

Long Yunzhou frowned, and quickly blocked in front of the second daughter.

The golden light cluster approached, and the two of them walked out of the light cluster. The two of them were dressed in white like snow, and their huge golden wings conjured up golden ripples behind them.

"Princess, you're finally back!" The two of them were none other than the Fire God and the Yin Jue, the Eagle Luo King. They flew down from the sky and fell in front of Linglong in unison.

Long Yunzhou had a feeling, as if he saw a trace of imperceptible gloom in the eyes of the two.