In the primeval jungle at the bottom of the valley, a young man dressed in a purple gauze fairy robe released his body with spiritual light, forming a protective film to envelop his body, as brilliant as the morning glow, making his hair dyed with crystal brilliance.

Returning to the realm of the previous life, this feeling is like a dream, it is simply indescribable.

Jin Dan Ten Turns, the Extreme Dao of the Holy Clan, the one who can cultivate this realm in the current world, he is the only one! They opened their eyes suddenly, and found that their vision penetrated thousands of miles, and countless pictures came from front of them. Not only that, but he can even lightly lock on to each target and use his pupil power to peek into weak spots.

The world is at his feet, and in his eyes, everyone seems to have reached the slowest level, but he has become the apex.

Zhuo Yifan quietly used a pair of Shura magic pupils to look at every corner of the divine coffin.

At this moment, his gestures are all from a kind of rhyme, he wants to go to a deeper, stronger, and more physical place to feel it, and it is best to have a successor appear, so that he can feel what it is like to use his real strength to fight a battle!

At this moment, he has a strong self-confidence, he feels the self-confidence of his previous life, no! The self-confidence that is stronger than the previous life is back! He is the Young Supreme, he has the Shura Demon Pupil, he is the Demon Pupil Shura!

No matter what time has been, this fact alone will never change.

"Whew!"

He took one step, thousands of miles in an instant, and if he was an arrow from the string, it was more like disappearing directly from the same place, teleporting into the distance, unbelievably fast.

The three people in the rear were surprised, this was too fast, it was not the speed of a normal person at all, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

If they had the ability to catch up, it would definitely be even more terrifying, because it was thousands of miles away. A major earthquake has just occurred. Collapse of the mountain. The sky collapsed, and a young man held a primitive beast with one hand to prop up the mountain and walked out of the gap, fierce and terrifying.

If there were people around, they would be horrified, because the young man was holding a mammoth in his hand, and this people were known for their ferocity in ancient times, and there was no other way to do it under the realm of fierce demigods. And this teenager is only on his own. The mammoth was subdued.

Walking out of the mountains and forests, Zhuo Yifan didn't look at it, with a flick of his fingertips, the huge mammoth in his hand instantly poked out like a stone, and smashed on the stone wall in the distance with a bang. His power is transcendent, and it is no longer what it used to be. It's just this realm, but the strength of one arm is comparable to that of a demigod. Tough and unusual.

He had just discovered that it seemed that not only the Demon Pupil had recovered, but even the Iron Arm that had been transplanted from the Iron Arm Spirit Ape that day had returned to glory! And because of the change in the spirit base, it was even more solid than before! Like a divine soldier. Sturdy and shocking!

It seems that hearing the movement here, a fierce bird flew here to test the situation. When the fierce bird saw a young man standing on the ground, his beak was wide open.

The figure below seemed to be unaware, standing still, and the next moment, the young man turned sideways slightly, revealing a small half of his delicate side face. In the red golden eyes, a light shot out quickly.

The ferocious bird was taken aback, and the next moment it felt stiff, and its wings were forced to fall from the sky. At the same time, it felt an endless fear creeping through its heart, as if its soul had fallen into the eighteenth layer of Yellow Spring Hell, and there was a kind of pain of being whipped and abused.

It was like falling into a quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate itself, completely bound and imprisoned.

The fierce bird was shocked, it had lived here for a hundred years, it was the leader of a party, and it had never seen such a fierce human race, and it had no power to resist. And those red golden eyes, what is this? It actually makes it feel frightened and stiff?

Zhuo Yifan walked towards it step by step, and even the footsteps in the ears of the fierce bird were infinitely amplified, like the steps of the demon god echoing in his ears. It was so shaken that it panicked.

"You're going to eat me?" the boy stared at him.

The fur on the whole body of the fierce bird exploded, and the eyes were filled with fear and infinite wail. Frightened and trembling, it's inhuman! This person is terrifying!

Zhuo Yifan glanced at it, then grabbed its feet and threw it in the direction of the mammoth: "Get out." ”

As if it had been pardoned, the fierce bird hurriedly got up, and suddenly felt a clump under it. When he looked closely, he found that it was actually the body of a mammoth! It was almost so frightened that its legs were weak again, and it was needless to say that it must be the masterpiece of that terrible boy! It did not dare to stay at all, and it did not even covet the body of a mammoth, and flapped its wings in a panic, like a frightened old hen, and fled from this place like a frightened old hen.

This fierce bird never thought that when would the little leader of his own side be lonely to this point?

Zhuo Yifan continued to move forward, he just saw that there was a new movement in the tomb of the divine beast, and someone found an entrance there. Once again, countless strong people gathered.

He leaped hundreds of feet and disappeared from this place.

This sense of disparity is too great. Even the generation is a little hard to accept. The boy seemed to have grown up overnight, and he had become completely different from before.

......On the road, a strong barbarian appeared, a small leader of the ancient giant clan, he was rich in body hair, holding a plate axe, and his strength was infinite, as if he was splitting a mountain, he was slashing towards Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan didn't look at it, only stretched out a finger and lightly touched it, and immediately resisted the sharp blade of this plate axe, so that it could not advance a bit. The collision between the two also made a sonorous sound of metal colliding.

The ancient giant was stunned, what kind of origin did this young man come from, and his strength was so much greater than that of him, that he was shocked. Before he could digest it, something even more terrifying happened, and he was shocked to find that the plate axe in his hand had actually cracked!

"Click......

The next moment, the crack opened like a spider's web, and a small hill-sized plate axe was shattered after a small impact, turning into countless iron sand......

The ancient giant was completely overwhelmed, he wanted to take another look at the young man's face and see who the other party was. However, the boy had disappeared from his sight.

"Boom!"

The next moment, he felt a tremendous force grab his ankle, toss him high into the air, and then threw him out.

The ancient giant fell into the river in the distance, stirring up a thousand waves of water, startling the birds and beasts around him, his face turned blue as a pig's liver, and then fled in fear.

Zhuo Yifan rushed back to the tomb of the Divine Beast, which was full of many pits.

This is a messy scene, and sure enough, because it is known that the corpses of divine beasts may be buried underground, which has attracted many strong people to dig here. This primeval forest was destroyed, devastated and unsightly.

At the same time, there is a smell of blood, and many traces of battles can be found, perhaps some monk dug up something that caused a vicious fight. However, now it was empty, not even a single monk. Zhu Qiang left and disappeared.

Zhuo Yifan came to the vicinity of the holy mountain in front of him, and he had been told by the generation that the divine energy fluctuations were strongest here, and the rumored Pixiu who was buried alive was very likely to be here.

As he walked along, he found that several nearby mountains had been destroyed, and they had become shattered images. The ground was stained with blood, and there were useless weapons scattered around, as well as the stumps of monks, and magic circles destroyed by great force......

Clearly, there was a fierce and tragic battle going on here!

"Huh?"

Zhuo Yifan opened his magic pupil to explore, and suddenly, he found that at the foot of the holy mountain that had been pointed out to him by the generation in front of him, a cave had actually been opened. This made him suddenly awe-inspired. (To be continued......)