In the Black Mist Forest, the Demon Tide has finally arrived. The rolling demon tide, from the direction of the Great Wilderness City, poured into the Black Mist Forest, and before it could attack the Horned Clan, it fought with the desolate beasts entrenched here.

Low-level monsters don't carefully avoid powerful desolate beasts like the Spirits, who are rampage and wreak havoc in the jungle. The fragile balance of the Black Mist Forest was immediately shattered, and the Endless Beast roared, resounding through the sky.

The first batch of monsters all died out less than ten miles after entering the Black Mist Forest. The second batch of monsters continued to launch a death attack, and in just a quarter of an hour, they were lost again.

In the Black Mist Forest, Mo Wu said angrily: "Who ordered the attack on the Black Mist Forest? I don't know that I am controlling the desolate beasts here? ”

"Get out", the demon screamed loudly, shaking the jungle, the monster seemed to be struck by lightning, froze on the spot, and then woke up like a dream, and ran out one after another. Inside the ancestral house, the high priest Araki heard the shouts and stood up suddenly. He had a large hand, and a wooden staff suddenly appeared.

Araki ordered in a deep voice: "Beiyuan, Qiuhan, follow me to kill the demon powerhouse, Nantian Road, you stay in the ancestral house." Araki rushed out and soared into the sky, followed by Beiyuan and Qiu Han, and the three of them released an extremely powerful aura and went straight to the place where the demonic sound broke out.

Feeling the aura of the Horned Race master, Mo Wuxian sneered: "I don't believe you still have Xianlu to save your life this time, come on, I have long wanted to comprehend the cultivation of the high-level cultivator of the Horned Race." This battle is the beginning of the battle for the Black Mist Forest. ”

The demon is unharmed and blooms with all his might, like a mountain, like a deep sea, and soars into the sky. At this moment, a cold snort sounded in Mo Wuxian's ears: "Fairy dew, is it? I happen to have a drop here." ”

A flower on the other side, swaying slightly in the black mist. A drop of crystal fairy dew, condensed on the petals, trembling and almost dripping. Under the flowers on the other side, a woman with horns on her head and phoenix eyes stood proudly, looking at the demon coldly.

Mo Wu was shocked and said, "Who are you?"

The woman sneered: "I am Huang Biqing, the demon is not injured, I want to fight and peace, today I will let you choose." ”

Mo Wushu felt the three powerful breaths getting closer and closer, and said coldly, "Maybe you are strong, but I can kill you." ”

With a wave of her hand, Xianlu appeared in front of her and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no one who is afraid of death in the Horned Human Clan." When I fall, I will take you with me to the Yellow Springs, come. ”

Mo Wuxian was silent for a moment, and said, "I am alone today and do not want to fight with you. Between the demons and the horned people, there can be a truce for one month. In a month, I will personally lead troops to the Black Mist Forest to destroy your entire horned people. ”

Huang Biqing sneered: "The horned people have been inherited for thousands of years and have never been destroyed. Demon is not hurt, I am waiting for you. "The demon's uninjured figure disappeared into the demonic aura that swirled in the black mist forest. The barren blue sky did not move, and the flowers on the other side were still in the air.

After a while, the flower on the other side suddenly disappeared, and a moment later, the three of Araki appeared in front of Araki. Araki said in a deep voice: "Patriarch of the Wilderness, what about the demons?"

Huang Biqing let out a sigh of relief and said, "You guys are so slow, I almost fought with the Demon Emperor." With my current cultivation, I am not his opponent, and with a few of you, I can only fight with him and end up together. ”

Araki's brows tightened, and he said, "Demon Wuxian cultivation has reached such a realm?" At this time, there was a faint roar of beasts in the jungle, and the powerful desolate beasts were approaching this place.

Arabiqing soared into the sky, and the three of Araki followed, heading in the direction of the ancestral house. After a while, the four of them landed in front of the ancestral house, and Araki said: "Tomorrow will start to build a black mist array, and the horned people can't pin their safety on a promise from the enemy." ”

Beiyuan and Qiu Han nodded in agreement, while Huang Biqing didn't say a word and went back to the tribe directly. Nantian Lu, who stayed in the ancestral house, clapped his hands and said: "It should have been like this a long time ago, although the Black Mist Forest is a cage, there will always be a day when it will be broken." Either we broke it, or it was broken by the human race, and now that the demon tide has arrived, maybe the shatter is just around the corner. ”

The patriarchs returned to the tribe one after another, and Araki returned to the ancestral house, and his figure suddenly disappeared. By the holy spring, Araki's figure flashed out, and he saluted to Kong: "Divine creatures have spirits, and today the Horned Human Race is facing a situation of life and death, so they have to rely on the power of divine objects. ”

Araki's voice grew lower and lower, like a prayer, if there was nothing. Water vapor gradually evaporated from the holy spring, enveloping the baraki. In the water vapor, Araki's essence blood was gradually sucked away, like a dried corpse.

Only a faint trace of the essence blood remained, and the water vapor poured into Araki's body violently. Araki's torso gradually plumped until it returned to its original shape, and the holy spring made a few ripples. Araki sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The night of the Black Fog Forest came fast and walked slowly, and the dim light finally diluted the darkness and slowly shone into the jungle. Araki by the holy spring, opened his eyes, activated his true qi, and returned to the ancestral house.

Huang Biqing and the other four patriarchs arrived at the ancestral house one after another, and when Araki saw that everyone had arrived, he nodded and said: "I have calculated the direction, you each occupy a corner, and use your true qi with all your might, stirring the mysteries of heaven and earth, and building a black mist array." ”

A few directions were spoken, and the four patriarchs flew to go, and half an hour passed. Araki sat under the ancient acacia and sighed, "Since I am destined to sacrifice, let me come first." Demon is not injured, do you think you are a flower demon, and you can defeat the entire horned people in one blow?"

The four patriarchs were in their places, and when the appointed moment came, Araki took the lead in running the True Qi, and there were fluctuations between heaven and earth. The four patriarchs felt the fluctuations and waved their true qi at the same time.

The black mist then churned, and it became thicker and thicker, enveloping the horned tribe in it. Above the sky, there was a sudden bright light, and the holy spring manifested in it, and there was a trace of blood in the clear spring water, which was to absorb the essence and blood of Araki, but it had not yet been digested.

As soon as the holy spring came out, it suddenly intertwined with the black mist, and the two restrained each other, gradually reaching a balance. A great array was formed. Outside the big array, there was still a black mist, and inside the big array, the sun, moon and stars actually appeared, and it became clear.

All the horned men looked up at the circle. At the time of the death of the horned people, the flower demon came too quickly and did not have time to build this array. This time the Demon Tide descended, and it was the first time that the Black Mist Great Array had been built.

The horned people cheered, only Araki knew, what kind of construction was this? He and the four patriarchs just used the power of the holy spring to activate the original magic circle. Even if it is activated, it has consumed ninety percent of its essence blood, and the power of the holy spring can be seen.

As for who originally set up the circle, Araki didn't know. Bathed in the long-lost sunshine, many corner people did not adapt to it, but hid in the room.

Fortunately, the sunlight generated by the circle was extremely soft, and after half an hour, the horned people in the circle slowly returned to normal. The tree hole where the Northern Sun cultivates is on the edge of the magic circle, and the magic circle is here, the sun rises and sets, and the moon is full and the moon is waning.

The Northern Lieyang in cultivation suddenly felt strange, and the sun and moon were suddenly born on the high mountains and flat lakes in the sea of knowledge. The previous thunder was hidden under the light of the sun and the moon, and only when the clouds were thick, did it become apparent. In the sea of knowledge of the Northern Lieyang, it seems that a complete world is being constructed.

Sitting opposite the Pinghu Lake, in the jungle, the wasteland and the south wind god, seeing this wonder, I couldn't help but smile. The wasteland praised: "The horned people are brave and heroic." Looking at the creation of this Northern Sun, it is even better than the big brother of the Northern Darkness. ”

The South Wind God said solemnly: "You and I are projected here, the time is limited, I don't know how long I can hide from the little demon of the flower?" I hope this child can improve his strength as soon as possible and survive in the demon tide." ”

The two of them raised their eyes to the sky, and their eyes penetrated through the sea of the Northern Sun and went straight into the vast and boundless void. In the depths of the void, at the junction of the Heavenly Domain and the Demon Domain in the depths of the Northern Underworld, he suddenly smiled and said, "I think my method is not good, so I will try yours." ”

Bei Lieyang felt the chaotic qi in his body, and suddenly rose up, almost overflowing from his body. The chaotic qi circulated in the meridians, gradually separating the meaning of yin and yang.

The air in the tree hole fluctuated violently, and Bei Lieyang's body trembled slightly, oozing dripping black dew. This time, with the help of the opportunity of the construction of the Black Mist Great Array, he washed the essence and improved his qualifications by a few points.

Bei Lieyang was immersed in cultivation, painful and happy, and he didn't realize the passage of time at all. Demon Wuxian was full of anger, grabbed a demon general, and said angrily: "Who asked you to attack the Black Mist Forest and harm me?"

The demon general said in a trembling voice, "It is an order from His Highness the Demon Tailing. "Mo Wu was sad and depressed, behind the Demon Tailing, there was the support of the Demon Emperor, and the orders he gave were dignified. The demon is not harmed, and he is not deeply responsible.

Demon Wuxian spewed out a breath of demonic gas, and directly fused the demon general in his hand into a magic crystal. He inhaled again, sucked the magic crystal into his mouth, swallowed it into his abdomen, and then turned his head to look at the Black Mist Forest, extremely unwilling in his heart.

The cultivation of the wilderness is under himself. He had tasted the power of fairy dew, and although he was jealous in his heart, he also had a trace of longing. It's a pity that there are quite a lot of strong people in the horned people, and they are alone, so it is inevitable that they will lose.

The revenge of killing the son is not shared. Mo Wuxian calmed his emotions. For now, the only way to do this is to control the desolate beasts and use the endless desolate beasts to impact the Black Mist Forest in order to wipe out the horned human race.

Mo Wuxian was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the Horned Tribes couldn't perceive it, what was going on? Could it be that the Horned Tribes were afraid of their own threat and fled?

It is said that there are more than 10,000 people in the Horned Race, how can they just leave? The demon flashed into the jungle without injury and headed towards the place where the Horned People lived, and along the way, he found that the demonic energy had become extremely thick.

There was no big battle just now, why did the demonic qi change so drastically? He walked through the demonic qi, and there was gradually a light in front of him, and this light became clearer and clearer, and as the distance shortened, it slowly turned into a ball of light. Inside the light cluster, the figure of the horned people was small and clear, and a small stream of water flowed in the light cluster.

Seeing the little horned people cheering in the light cluster, a chill surged through Mo Wu's heart. The aggregate is greater than the small, and the mustard seeds must be in a moment, this is the method of the immortals, why does it appear in the black mist jungle?

The demon didn't dare to move forward, he didn't know if if he would become as small as a horned man if he walked into the big formation. Can the horned people get out of the big formation, and can they get out of it?

At this moment, the demon was not injured and just wanted to escape, and the light group suddenly expanded, pulling the demon emperor who turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly pulled inward. Demon Wuxian screamed wildly, and violently activated the demonic qi, and only then did he break free from the pulling force.

In just a few moments, Mo Wushu felt that his demonic qi had almost bottomed out, and he didn't dare to look back, and disappeared into the demonic qi in an instant. In the black fog array, the Northern Lieyang laughed and walked out of the pass with his head held high.