With the Yaksha Millstone City and the Unicorn Optimus City as the line, the 30 million miles of territory is the clan battlefield, and the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes, and there is a possibility that the enemy will attack and kill at any time, so you need to be careful to survive.

Because a large number of perennial fighting monks have fallen here, the area within a radius of 30 million miles of this ethnic battlefield is extremely gloomy, and there is a rich evil aura wafting in the air, covering the sky and the sun, making the sky a little dark, and there is that yin wind whistling.

Led by the withered leaf ancestor, Xiao Chen and his party of six did not stop for a moment, and hurried forward. With four late-stage monks leading the way, it is natural that they can crisscross the battlefield of this race.

Shout!

Shout!

In the piercing sound of breaking the air, several figures pierced through the evil mist and roared forward.

"Hehe, six Combined Realm Yaksha monks, all of you Dao friends are ready to greet them. Hundreds of miles away, a first-born milky white one-horned monk with a body very similar to that of the human race suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a little sinister smile.

"The unicorn of paulownia comes with a natural supernatural power, which can sense within a radius of thousands of miles, and it seems that we are going to have a harvest this time. Another burly unicorn man chuckled, apparently the leader of the squad. More than a dozen unicorn men all sneered, all of them cultivated to the realm of merger, and there were as many as 6 people in the late stage of merger.

"Let's go!"

The unicorn monk team tore through the ban, and the figure roared straight towards the six monks of the Yaksha clan.

"Do it!" The two major clans have been fighting for many years, and it is needless to say that the monks of each other meet on the battlefield of the clan, and they directly attack fiercely and viciously, wanting to kill the opponent. Led by the leader of the monks, more than a dozen unicorns broke out at the same time. Fighting in the clan battlefield requires a quick victory, otherwise the longer it is delayed, the more likely it is that things will change, and even attract stronger enemy squads of monks, who will directly fall from hunters to prey.

So at this moment, more than ten unicorn monks had already exploded with all their might.

The withered leaf ancestor suddenly raised his head, sneered and waved the sleeves of his robe, and suddenly the green sword light shot out instantly, roaring straight towards the Yaksha monk, and at this moment, when he was close, he could clearly sense the poisonous aura coming out of this sword, which made people's bodies chill for a while.

Burst!

Burst!

In the later stage of the catastrophe, the monks made a move, and the power was naturally not to be underestimated, the magic power of the unicorn monk was directly smashed, and the green sword was castrated, and it was easy to kill among the unicorn monks, and no one was spared everywhere he went, and all the flesh and blood of the primordial gods were swallowed by the green mang.

"Tribulation Monk!" "Being able to easily kill a combined monk, naturally only the realm above the Tribulation can do it, "Damn, kill us today, there will definitely be a master of the clan who will hunt you down to death in the future!"

Before the resentment had fallen, the leader of the unicorn monk was also cut in half in an instant, and completely killed.

Shout!

Shout!

The green oil sword roared and turned into the body of the withered leaf ancestor, and the group did not even pause at a speed, and continued to move forward in a whistling manner.

On the battlefield of the clan, in order to prevent the opposing monk from entering the realm directly in an instant, with the blessing of the monks and monks of the two clans, he could only fly away from the light when he entered it, a distance of 30 million miles, even at the speed of Xiao Chen and the others, it would take at least a few days.

Along the way, Xiao Chen and his entourage encountered 17 sieges and killings by unicorn monks, but no matter how many people came, they were all killed. The withered leaf ancestor green oil sword did not continue to attack, obviously this old monster relied on his divine power to devour other people's flesh and blood energy to enhance his cultivation is not without restrictions, otherwise if he is allowed to devour it wildly, his cultivation will not remain at the late stage of the tribulation until now.

The four combined late-stage monsters took turns to rest and maintain their peak combat power at any time, after all, in the clan battlefield, anything could happen, so they couldn't help but be cautious.

A day and a half later, the group arrived at the center of the clan battlefield, where the evil aura became more and more intense, and it was obvious that more monks had died over the years. After a short rest for half a day, everyone set out on the road again. This time it was much smoother, and along the way, there was only a wave of extremely weak unicorn monks, and seeing that they were not far from the territory of the unicorn clan and were about to leave the battlefield of the clan, everyone was a little faster.

However, at this moment, the first thousand machine Dao people suddenly stopped, and there was a look of surprise on their faces.

"Qianji Daoyou, what happened?" After that, the Purple Cloud Fairy said with a solemn face, Qianji Sanren's actions were by no means untargeted, and he obviously noticed something unusual.

Hearing this, Qianji Sanren slowly shook his head and said in a low voice: "Something is strange, don't you fellow Daoists think that you and I are going too smoothly this time? Speaking of this, the old monster looked at the road ahead with a solemn gaze, "Moreover, although there is nothing unusual ahead, it gives the old man a feeling of extreme crisis, and he has cultivated some kind of supernatural power in the future, and he is extremely sensitive to his own crisis sense, it seems that there must be something wrong with this." ”

Hearing this old monster speak, the faces of the Withered Leaf Ancestor, the Black Mountain Daoist, and the Purple Cloud Fairy were gloomy.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he was not surprised or happy in his heart, now that he was controlled by others, there was no possibility for him to escape under the noses of these four old monsters, only if something happened he had the opportunity to act.

Now, it seems like that opportunity is about to arise.

"Since the Thousand Machines Dao people have a sense in their hearts, it is obvious that this matter is not groundless, you and I will be careful to slow down the retreat, as long as everything goes well, we will be able to leave the clan battlefield in half a day at most, and then enter the territory of the unicorn clan, so there is no need to be cautious. The Withered Leaf Ancestor thought a little and spoke, and immediately got the approval of the other three old monsters, and the group immediately slowed down and walked forward cautiously.

After a while, Qianji Sanren's face became more and more gloomy, just because the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, but even if he exuded divine thoughts, he couldn't sense the slightest crisis from the front. It was this unpredictable lurking danger that made this old monster even more fearful.

Suddenly, the Purple Cloud Fairy's pretty face changed suddenly, and then she screamed: "Retreat! There is an army of unicorn clans in front!" This beautiful Yaksha female cultivator has cultivated a detection supernatural ability, and she has not found it before, but when she looks forward at this moment, she is almost frightened to the sky. I saw that the front was less than two thousand miles away from them, and there were countless unicorn monks moving forward in silence, all of them with solemn and murderous faces, and the number was densely packed with no less than 10 million people, divided into two parts, left and right, stretching for nearly 10,000 miles, like two giant beasts in the clan battlefield silently, any obstacle in front of them would be directly wiped out. Among the 10 million unicorn monks, there is even the unicorn beast golden hoof rhinoceros, which is as large as a thousand feet in size and panting, which is a powerful brute unique to the unicorn tribe, and only the unicorn can tame it as a siege weapon. In the previous wars between the two clans, the one-horned golden-hoofed rhinoceros would bring serious casualties to the Yaksha clan, and after the monk army, the number of various brute beasts at a glance could not be counted at all. On top of this large army, there are dozens of strange magic weapons circling each other, all of which are in the shape of discs, each of which is the size of a thousand zhang, and faint strange fluctuations emanate from it, and it is precisely because of the existence of this fluctuation that the marching breath of the army can be completely blocked.

With the scream of the Purple Cloud Fairy, the Thousand Machines Scattered People, the Withered Leaf Ancestor, and the Black Mountain Dao People simultaneously probed out their divine senses, and the next moment their faces became extremely ugly, and their pupils contracted violently to reveal the meaning of anger.

The Unicorn Clan is going to attack the city! It is naturally not difficult to see this from the murderous formation.

Damn, the large-scale battle between the two clans will only break out once in thousands or even tens of thousands of years, but they are extremely unlucky to encounter it, and they will be able to pass through the clan battlefield in a small half a day, but it is already too late, and the army of tens of millions of unicorns is in front, don't say that it is them, even the peerless powerhouses of the Mahayana Heavenly and Human Realm must retreat.

"Let's go!"

The next moment without the slightest hesitation, the Thousand Machines Scattered People and the Withered Leaf Old Monster respectively grabbed Xiao Chen and Mo Lu, and the Black Mountain Daoist and the Purple Cloud Fairy turned around and retreated frantically, now they could only pray that there were no Heavenly and Human Realm monks in the Unicorn Clan's attack on the city this time, otherwise even if the four of them joined forces in the late stage of the Tribulation, they would still definitely die.

Although the late stage of the Tribulation Realm is only one step away from the Mahayana Realm, the difference in strength between them is worlds apart.

Shout!

Shout!

The four monks in the late stage of the Tribulation couldn't care about continuing to cover up their own cultivation, and at this moment they burst out with all their strength and fled for their lives.

"On the orders of the Lord, stop them, and never send back the news of our clan's large-scale attack, kill!" The unicorn army is coming, and they have already secretly ambushed the Yaksha monks in the clan battlefield to prevent the monks from being exposed.

At this moment, the withered leaf ancestor and the Qianji Sanren retreated violently, and they were immediately blocked, and hundreds of unicorn monks were killed from the direction of the two wings.

"Shoot, you must not be stopped at the moment, otherwise you and I will definitely die if we fall into the army!"