In the early morning, the sky rained blood.

The barbarian Eastern tribes won the final victory. Hunting and killing the demon clan beasts for thousands of miles, the blood flowed 100,000 mountains.

The Beastmaster did not choose to transform and became a corpse at this moment. The powerful old demon of the demon clan, turned into the main body after death, is the best barbarian food.

Whew......

The strong of the barbarian tribe, Celebrate in excitement and fatigue.

At least for 10,000 years, there has been no such harvest. The blood of the demon king of the demon clan can take a medicinal bath for the younger generations of the clan and improve the qualifications of a large number.

Especially the Demon Saint Flesh and Blood, it is a rare treasure, enough to cultivate more than a dozen powers.

The old barbarian god was in a stable state, and his breath dropped and he sighed lightly: "I'm old, this world belongs to you young people!" However, don't be careless. As far as I know, the Suzaku Saint King Shouyuan is running out. The identity of the horse of the Chaogu Dynasty may not be able to suppress it. ”

The old sage of the barbarian tribe earnestly comforted and knew the situation of old age.

Ordinary mortals and monks, even if they know that their longevity is approaching, there is no way to prolong their lives.

But above the sages, there are ways to prolong life. At the beginning, it was also a holy elixir, and the conventional method of prolonging life would become more and more extreme.

Often when he is dying, he will devour the essence of life and slaughter a side of the world to delay the state.

Gou Changsheng sighed lightly: "Alas, death is the fairest...... In the face of the approaching deadline, it is natural to resist. Even if there are only a few people who start the dark turmoil, there will be no less than the absolute number! ”

Those who do not have a sect of casual cultivation will use casual cultivation as a cultivation resource.

In his later years, the power of the great forces will also use living people to make alchemy.

The king who dominates one side will often be buried with a country, as long as he can prolong his life.

The world of life, the stars, the strongest sages are invincible in the world, and the small world of the world has become a hunting ground for resources.

The invincible Great Sage of the Star Field, the Quasi-Emperor of the universe, who has few opponents, will use methods to prolong their lives.

It is like gathering soil into a mountain, and the return of thousands of rivers to the sea gives birth to the forbidden area of life. Become the biggest source of terror on the road to cultivating immortals.

The old barbarian god sighed: "Hehe...... The hero who slays the dragon will inevitably become a dragon. Even, more powerful than the dragons of the past. If I don't have a check, maybe I'll slaughter a world to prolong my life! At most, don't kill the descendants of the barbarians. ”

Gou Changsheng chuckled and said, "Brother Dao, it's very sincere!" However, the Vermilion Bird Holy King may not dare to come. I'm old and frail, and I can't kill me. ”

The old barbarian sat down on the ground and smiled, "Hahaha...... The sages of one clan are mostly demons in the eyes of others. The Vermilion Bird Saint King is very strong...... Even if he is dying, he has the power of a saint. After all......"

As one of the strongest people in the Nanling Barbarian Clan, the old barbarian god knew the details of the Vermilion Bird Holy King.

This is a demon clan's Tianjiao, who was once invincible in the South Ridge and across the Big Dipper.

Killed the demon clan Tianlu, invincible a hundred demon cities, and almost became a great sage.

The demon saint of the demon saints, known as one of the heavenly kings of the demon clan.

It's just that the years have passed, and he can't become a great sage, like a leader at the end of the heavenly road of all races.

The Great Sage Realm can compete for the Emperor's Road, the invincible star field, and the strongest of the regular clan.

Dilu Hongchenke, not every era, every race can be born!

Gou Changsheng said indifferently: "Don't worry, senior, I also have some backers." If you really can't do it, you can ask for help. At least in Beidou, don't worry about the Holy King. ”

The barbarians hold bonfires to celebrate their rare victory.

By the way, a funeral was held for the old barbarian god.

The old sage did not choose to be dusty, did not want to sit in the divine source, and personally presided over his own funeral.

He even wrote his own memorial text. The location of the tomb was chosen, and nothing was planned to be buried with it, so as not to be dug up.

The new king is invincible, and the new slasher Nangong is in the city, surrounded by the barbarians and dancing.

Han Feiyu stood behind everyone, silently looking at the Taoist companion and the master, vigilantly preparing for everything.

In the noisy corner, the peacock half-saint turned into the size of a rooster, and his divine power was sealed.

Gou Changsheng smiled and said, "Hehe...... Great Demon Saint, do you want to die or live? I'm not going too far, give me a copy of your five-color divine power. ”

The Peacock Half-Saint stubbornly refused: "Impossible, the five-colored divine light is the peerless of our Peacock Clan...... Even if I die and be killed, I won't leak it...... If you kill the Peacock Demon Saint, you will inevitably be killed by the Peacock Saint King. ”

Not far away

Rann Hongyan frowned, a Saint King was already very powerful.

The holy king of the demon clan is even more difficult to provoke.

Saint King-level powerhouses, even if the Chaotic Ancient Dynasty of Beidou is not much!

Ah Zi's eyes flickered, and his two little hands grabbed the neck of the peacock demi-saint and shouted, "Senior brother, sister-in-law, boil water...... Today, we stew goose in an iron pot. ”

Sisters-in-law?

Gou Changsheng has a black line on his face, who taught the little junior sister badly!

It's rhubarb, or ignorance, or simply the two of them.

The golden robe and the silver skirt and silver bottle, the sisters looked at each other, and they could only start to take the Dan furnace to boil water.

I have to eat the demon saint at every turn, and the sisters have never seen such a murderous girl, and I don't know who to learn from!

Soon after

Gou Changsheng got the mutilated version of the "Five-Colored Divine Light" Peacock Clan Treasure, which is not a complete version.

Even the Beidou Demon Clan failed to get the complete five-color divine light.

Only the pure-bred five-colored god peacock can obtain the supernatural power in the bloodline, and the innate treasure art is inherited in the bloodline.

Using the Five Elements Avenue of Heaven and Earth, Yin and Yang reversed to collect Dao soldiers, you can trap the enemy and kill the enemy.

Gou Changsheng's abdomen glowed, and the five organs of the secret realm of the Dao Palace contained the five elements, and he soon had a big harvest.

The secret realm of the Dao Palace is getting more and more perfect, and you can practice the second secret realm.

Half a day later

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains, a vermilion bird with wings of 3,000 feet came in the sea of fire.

Hundreds of volcanoes erupted, rolling up monstrous magma like the end of the world.

The barbarian array, difficult to resist. The old barbarian god forcibly tempered his qi and blood, and presided over the formation against the enemy.

The barbarian king Dongfang Bai cried in grief, knowing what the ancestor meant.

Guarding the tribe with a small amount of life, he is betting on the nameless to form a good fate for the barbarians in the future.

The old barbarian chuckled and said, "Don't cry, children, birth, old age, sickness and death are common. As the king of the barbarians, you should not shed tears. At the very least, you can't be sad in front of everyone. ”

At the same time

The sky was full of fire and clouds, and the void was burned by the fire of the Vermilion Bird.

The Demon Clan's Holy King was furious, and he was able to destroy the world in the rest of the world, and the other ancient stars of life were also invincible.

The Suzaku head in the fire cloud looked down at the barbarian tribe, and said coldly: "Kill my heirs and destroy my people, there is no need for the barbarians to exist." Today I will destroy you. Get out nameless, the Chaogu Dynasty can't protect you. ”

【Suzaku Claw】

The Law of Saint King's energy, the huge claws condensed, seemed to cover the sky.

Ahem......

The old barbarian god coughed up blood, he was already in a bad state, and he couldn't stop the decay of qi and blood to preside over the big array.

If it weren't for forcibly refining the essence blood and restoring the peak of the past, there would be an ancestral array of weapons.

I'm afraid that it won't last for an hour.

Even if it is the peak of the Saint, it is still far from the Heavenly Saint King, not to mention that the Vermilion Bird Saint King's combat experience is also a powerful person among the Saint Kings.

drink

Gou Changsheng summoned the Ruthless Emperor Sword, cast a qi to transform the three clears, and Sendai rushed out a clear qi.

The embodiment of complete combat power, throw out the King Kong Zhuo.

Bang......

A mushroom cloud rose from Nanling, and the mountains and forests within thousands of miles turned into scorched earth, and all souls fell in the aftermath.

The line of words is extremely fast, and the speed is still a little worse than that of the Vermilion Bird Saint King.

The secret evolution of the fighting word was suppressed by the old Suzaku.

The former word secret spirit collided, and also suffered some small losses.

Gou Changsheng had green bronze on his head, holding the imperial sword and fighting the Vermilion Bird Saint King.

Even if he has a divine forbidden, he is still invincible to the Demon Clan's Holy King.

The Great Sage Feather Cloak of the Vermilion Bird Clan shone brightly, blocking the imperial soldiers who had not recovered.

The Vermilion Bird Saint King sneered, "What about you being comparable to the Young Emperor, you have never been truly holy. Even if he is sanctified, he is no match for me. Without the protection of the emperor's soldiers, you must die within a hundred moves. ”

The soldier character secret manipulated the imperial soldiers and suppressed the opponent.

Even if there is only an advantage in weapons, it still makes up for the shortcomings in the rest of the aspects.

After fighting for half a day, the Vermilion Bird Saint King was ruthless and forcibly refined the essence blood.

"Boy, it's time to end, this king is not in the mood to play with you."

Gou Changsheng finally triggered the secret of all words, increasing his combat power tenfold.

'Kill'

The Vermilion Bird Saint King's abdomen was blasted out of the big hole with a punch.

The same shot was successful, and he smashed half of the opponent's head.

The result of losing both sides made the old Suzaku sink in his heart, and the situation was a little wrong!

The old barbarian god exclaimed, "Hahaha...... Joyfully...... You can also play like this...... Desperate blood consumption, nameless is just the years of youth and vigor! ”

Gou Changsheng coughed up blood and said with a smile: "Old Zamao, I still want to suppress people with my realm...... Do you dare to gamble your life. ”

(End of chapter)

Lewen