At dusk, the remnant sun is like blood, and the earth is vast.

In the ancestral land of the Nanling barbarian tribe, a powerful barbarian powerhouse, flying away in the mountains and forests.

The barbarians' Protector Array opened, a complete Great Saint Formation.

Han Feiyu woke up from a coma, only to feel severe pain in his physical body and primordial spirit.

It took a lot of origin, and it almost fell.

A young man with an ordinary face, looking at the quaint village in confusion, the characteristics of the barbarians are easily recognizable.

All of them are tall and strong, and there is a kind of wildness between men and women.

He is a natural hunter who has mastered ancient secret arts. Worship the unique totem, with very little clothing on the body.

Compared to other territories, the Terran power in Nanling is not strong. One of the two strongest forces is the barbarians.

In the 100,000 mountains of Nanling, the power of the human race is not as good as that of the demon race.

Ahem......

Han Feiyu coughed up blood and made sure that there was no danger, and the master and Taoist companion were also safe.

However, his brows furrowed.

The barbarians, who were still densely populated in the past, have also lost a lot of people at this time. Powerful barbarians, far superior to ordinary holy lands.

At this time, the Great Protector Array was opened.

The barbarian girl who took care of Han Feiyu was three feet tall, and ran away speaking a strange barbarian language.

Not for a while

The barbarian king Dongfang Bai came with a pale face.

The famous king of the Beidou, one of the two kings of the Nanling human race, broke through Zhongzhou.

Han Feiyu naturally recognized it, but the two sides didn't have much friendship.

is also young and has a high realm, and even in Qishi Mansion, there are a lot of open and secret battles.

I really didn't expect that it was the barbarian king who saved himself!

Han Feiyu hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Dongfang for your shot, thank you here." I don't know if the barbarians have a teleportation array, I want to go back to Zhongzhou. Can you contact the nameless sage so that he doesn't have to look for me? ”

Originally, he planned to collect puppet materials, but he was besieged by the demon clan.

I wanted to use my body as bait, but I didn't expect the demon clan to be too strong.

The strength of the Nanling Demon Clan was unexpected.

The water is too deep for a sage to handle.

Dongfang Bai coughed up blood and said: "I can't go anymore, the demon clan has launched a beast tide and blocked the void in Nanling." The same human race should support each other, and I can't contact Nameless. It is possible that the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion has been targeted by the demon clan. ”

Han Feiyu sighed lightly and heard many secrets.

The heir of the Vermilion Bird Holy King, the Suzaku Holy Prince, was killed by the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion without a name.

This beast tide is aimed at the nameless.

The current sage king of the demon clan is one of the leaders of the Nanling demon clan and has a huge influence.

suddenly

The faces of the two genius kings changed drastically, and they rushed out of the cave at the same time.

Woowoo......

The ancient war horn of the barbarians sounded, and tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, armed with weapons, were in the mountains and forests.

The strongest and oldest tribe of the barbarians, they are not afraid of the beast tide of the demon clan.

Bang......

Thousands of demon beasts besieged the Great Sage Formation, and birds covered the sky and the sun.

Beasts uproot mountains and trees, and come by riding the wind and rain.

Fire, thunder, wind, flood, and the Demon Beast King unleashes a magical attack.

Also, all kinds of holy soldiers.

The attack was like a curtain of rain falling, and the Great Hallows finally appeared.

A Vermilion Bird Great Sage's wings pierced through the barbarian array. The years have been too long, and there are flaws in the Great Sage Formation, and the big hole is broken by the Vermilion Bird True Feather.

Dongfang Bai held the holy soldier's bone stick, dressed in the sage beast robe, and shouted angrily: "Demon Clan King, do you really want to die together? ”

【Blood Spear Technique】

Tens of millions of barbarian monks, manipulating divine power to make a combined attack.

A blood-colored spear pierced through seven or eight beast kings and killed hundreds of demons.

hum

A cold snort rang out, and flames appeared in the void.

The Vermilion Bird Demon Saint pointed at the Thousand Feet Blood Spear, and said coldly in a feather robe: "You barbarians use a hundred beasts as food, and Nanling is the territory of the demon clan. Today, you barbarians take in the aliens. It is your way of death, and the barbarians should be destroyed. Kids, don't leave a single attack. ”

Tear ......

A thousand-foot fox claw scratched through the Great Sage's incomplete formation.

The two demon saints came out together, and the terrifying momentum swept through the barbarians, suppressing tens of millions of barbarian monks.

Han Feiyu sighed lightly: "Brother Dongfang, hand me over, we are not Demon Saint opponents." ”

"Hahaha...... My barbarians are not weaker than men, and I will not hand you over. The barbarian king Dongfang Bai laughed heroically and said: "My barbarian clan is not afraid of the demon clan, my generation of human race is not afraid of a war, awaken the barbarian god heritage, and communicate with the major sacrifice spirits." ”

There is a barbarian clan elder who shattered a piece of divine source.

The terrifying holy power emerged, and an old barbarian god was born with a hammer.

Swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, the decay of qi and blood is still irresistible, and the momentum is resistant to the two demon saints.

The old barbarian god said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to destroy our barbarians, the great sage of the Demon Emperor Palace, you don't dare to say or do it." It's just two demon saints, and they really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

【Fist of the Brute God】

The old barbarian god is extremely strong, and he fights two demon saints alone.

Punch the thousand-zhang flame vermilion bird, and step on the thousand-zhang four-tailed heavenly fox demon saint.

The red hammer in his hand struck the two Demon Saint Secret Treasures.

The demon clan heavenly wolf half-saint was stopped by the barbarian sacrifice spirit red-haired dog saint, and the two half-saints were bitten in the void.

The barbarian white tiger sacrificed to the spirit and suppressed the demon wild boar demi-saint.

The demon clan's peacock is a half-saint, and the five-colored divine light has defeated the barbarian black eagle sacrifice spirit.

'Kill'

Five old barbarian kings rushed out of the divine source to fight and kill the king of the demon clan.

Dongfang Bai was seriously injured, but he was still very brave.

The barbarian king is a great body, with the blessing of the tribal array, and he is invincible under the half-saint.

The thousand-zhang golden-haired giant ape fought the beast king, Han Feiyu coughed up blood to face the battle, and the number of barbarian powerhouses was still insufficient.

Vermilion Bird Daoist, Vermilion Bird Holy Maiden, Heavenly Fox King, one by one, the first-class Tianjiao of the demon clan besieged and killed the barbarian king Dongfang Bai.

The Golden Lion King, the Bison King, the Crocodile King, the Jinpeng King and other demon kings are not weak Han Feiyu.

The demon king, who lacks talent, has relied on thousands of years of longevity to grind out the peak combat power of the king realm.

One day and one night later

After all, most of the strong people of the barbarian race are old, and the power of living fossils, the power of old immortals, and the peerless power of old immortals, have gradually withered.

Yes......

An old barbarian king, beaten into a blood mist.

Old age and frailty can't fight for a long time, and they can't hold on anymore.

The aging mountain eagle sacrifice spirit could not resist the five-colored divine light, and was howling miserably.

The old barbarian god sighed, and his combat power also went downhill.

Even though he was in his prime, he could not be afraid of the two demon saints, but he was not young after all.

The natal holy soldier was defeated, and the old barbarian was out of breath, and his strength was getting worse and worse.

The two demon saints sneered, waiting for their opponents to run out of oil, afraid of being taken away by a dying counterattack.

The old barbarian god sighed and said, "Barbarian king, let's go, with the help of the back hand of the clan." Lead the barbarians to Zhongzhou, the territory of the Jiuli Dynasty, and there is a place for our people to prepare for survival. When the strength is strong, let's retake my hometown. ”

The power of the Great Emperor's inheritance has a time of decay and fall.

The barbarians have existed for too long, and they have not been able to catch them.

The base is almost exhausted, unable to resist the catastrophe.

Dongfang Bai shouted in grief: "Ancestor...... I'm not willing to ...... Give me another five hundred years, and I will surely be able to transcend the saints...... I swear I'll take back the barbarian realm. ”

One by one, the red altars have been revived, and many barbarian children have disappeared under the leadership of the powerful people of the clan.

The big forces are not short of backers, and they take the lead in sending away the fire in the clan.

Suddenly, a purple battleship burst through the sky.

The Holy Soldier battleship flew out a few figures and joined the battlefield.

Bang......

The tribulation of the mixed blood overlord slashing the path, the source heavenly master slashing the thunder punishment, and the endless thunder and lightning catharsis.

The beastmasters were affected, and they screamed one after another.

Before Han Feiyu passed out, he was overjoyed and said, "Nameless, you are finally here...... You're here......"

The bloody Dao Slasher enters the game and changes the battlefield of the king.

burst

The peacock half-holy demon body exploded, and the five-colored divine light was restrained.

Gou Changsheng stood on the back of the five-colored peacock and said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, be my mount for the time being, otherwise ......"

The old demon clan demi-saint was so frightened that he didn't even catch a move.

Even, it's too late to escape.

was easily captured alive, honestly rose to the sky, and joined the battlefield of the sages.

The Vermilion Bird Demon Saint, who was at the peak of the saint, sneered: "Jie Ji...... Nameless you're finally here...... If I kill you now, it's not bullying. ”

'Kill'

【108,000 Feather Sword】

The wings of the Vermilion Bird Demon Saint have been tempered for five thousand years.

The secret art of the sage created by himself once killed the saints of the human race.

Thousands of fire feather swords obscured the sky and pierced through layers of voids.

Gou Changsheng chuckled, and the state of the little chaotic body stepped into the forbidden realm.

The Semi-Saint Realm is located above the King and below the Saint Realm, and it is considered the King's Realm after all.

The demi-saint eight forbidden can fight against the saint, and the demi-holy god can slaughter the saint.

A pair of fists smashed countless flying swords, and he fought fiercely against the demon saint.

Half a day later

Before the Vermilion Bird Demon Saint fell, he said in disbelief: "Why...... Thou hast not walked the way of heaven...... There is this kind of combat power! ”

Gou Changsheng said indifferently: "It's not that I'm strong, it's just because you're old." began to go down the broken road, and the Dao heart was even more unbearable. Every Young Emperor Semi-Saint Realm can easily kill you. ”

Seeing this, the Heavenly Fox Demon Saint immediately chose to escape.

The old barbarian god was stunned and said, "Do you call yourself powerful? Fellow Daoist, you really like to joke...... The Semi-Saint Realm is comparable to the Young Emperor, I have only seen you one in my life! ”

Gou Changsheng chuckled and said, "Senior, Brother Dao, your knowledge is really average!" The Divine Forbidden Realm is only the standard configuration of the Young Emperor, and I have seen a lot of it in the past few decades. ”

(End of chapter)

Lewen