"Who dare?" this voice soared into the sky, squeezing the fog around the Great Array of Mountains and Seas.

An ugly-looking barbarian monk barbarian monk showed his body, his muscles baring and roaring in the air, his eyes filled with endless contempt and arrogance.

"Die!"

A Mind Hunter rose up with his sword and slashed at the distance, the sword flickering away.

The ugly-looking barbarian monk had a puff of gas around him, and then he opened his mouth and roared, and there were small soul spots around him, which snapped and shattered as the sword approached.

It looked at the approaching Terran monk, and when it grabbed it, the monk spat out blood and stepped back.

At this time, a man in a white-brown robe flew away, slashing at the coming barbarian monk, there was a halo flickering behind him, with a piece of fallen leaves behind him, and countless ghosts roaring on the top of the mountain in the distance, as if he was very repulsed by the arrival of the barbarians.

"Since the barbarians have stepped into the territory of the Terrans, then we will kill them one by one, so that you know what is the strength of the Terrans. ”

The rain in the sky was heavier, falling on both the barbarians and the Terrans.

The powerhouses on both sides did not make a move, and they were all waiting for a fuse that could be triggered at any time.

At this time, hundreds of barbarian monks appeared at the same time, raising their fists with the mountains and seas array, some of them had broken arms, some of them had stump legs, they looked like they had been scarred by the ancient consciousness just now, but they were beaten by a pair of big hands, and the ghosts came from a floating mountain, and they stretched forward with their big mouths of saliva, swallowing dozens of them in one gulp, and when the ghosts behind showed their shadows, more and more barbarian monks were swallowed and retreated. At this time, the atmosphere of the outside world is more depressing, and the ghosts are distorted and changeable, like human shapes, and like mountain shapes, and some walk on the ground, like rabbits struggling, jumping out of the mountains and seas. The barbarian monks outside the mountain retreated a hundred meters, and the mist became thicker under the rain rush, but it also added a lot of difficult matters to decide, and there were water ghosts chirping in the mountain and running out along the mist. The barbarian monk roared, picked up a wooden stick and shook it in the distance, and with a bang, there was a miscellaneous ghost. In the blink of an eye, more monks fell in the blink of an eye, piled up at the mountains and seas, and roared violently, "Break through the big array." ”

At this time, there was a sound of shaking the earth in the distance, and countless shadows burst out, they rolled up the mist, rushing away the ghosts, making the ghost keepers sitting on the floating mountain in the distance frown, and the huge wooden stakes surrounded by hundreds of barbarian monks smashed the ghosts to death under the impetus of time

The shadow fell on the great array of mountains and seas, followed by a sound of shattering, followed by a huge wooden stake wrapped around the mysterious blade, bang, hitting the cattle across the mountain, hitting and killing.

"Go on. ”

The ghost figure behind reappeared, and the ghost keeper stood up and pushed forward, suppressing the aura in the air to resist the pressure of the wooden stake.

"Give me back. Bang, the mist rolled backwards in the struggle, and at this time, one by one the monks stood together and pinched a whisk of dust, and said in unison: "The wind of a mountain, the glory of the sea, the ink kills!"

All their dust was thrown into the air and landed in eight directions, conjuring up a huge roulette wheel, pressing it down, and one of the monks standing in the middle of them raised his hand and grabbed it, and slapped it hard, the whole roulette wheel tilted and erected, and with a bang, it was pushed forward by a dozen monks dressed in the same uniform, one meter, ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters, and collided with the oncoming tree stump, and the leaves that were close to their barbarian monks withered and fell one by one, and the wheel and the stake exerted force with each other.

More than a dozen Terran monks spat out blood one after another, and collapsed to the ground.

At this time, there was an old man who pinched the method of decision-making and slapped it at the array, his body was vigorous, and he moved forward after changing left and right, and dozens of figures stayed in place, and when he stopped in the center, he pointed at the array, and dozens of figures also followed the old man a little, buckled on the array.

The entire array made a buzzing roar and pressed towards the outside of the mountain, and the entire barbarian monk was pushed back, and the soil churned, directly upside down.

But on the side of the barbarian monks, there were huge figures roaring against the stakes, just to smash them smoothly, but after a while, the array began to shatter, and when the monks behind them exerted their strength again, it was too late.

The old man was directly withdrawn, spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and smashed into another mountain.

The ghost raiser got up and pinched the method, and watched in the distance smash a small piece of stake of the formation, rushing into dozens of barbarian monks.

"Get out!"

The ghost keeper roared angrily, and he stomped his feet at the mountain, chanting a simple incantation in his mouth, leading to a huge ghostly aura.

"Raise ghosts below, and scatter people in the sky. Hit the first punch of the Terran today, let these miscellaneous things take a good look at what is the courage of the Terran. "There was an extra silver ring in the hand of the ghost keeper, and when he pinched it lightly, it shattered. There was a huge shadow crawling out of the mountain, grabbing the sky aura and inhaling it into its mouth, looking at the mountain and sea array with a blank face, as if there was an existence it hated over there.

But the ghost keeper roared, "Remnant ghost, do you know why I have raised you for so long? It is because you are needed at this time, if you can't fight the barbarians and blast them ten miles away, I will kill you." He spoke extremely fiercely, and the wrecked ghost let out a dead hum, and when he landed, he rolled up a huge amount of dust and slammed towards the side, with a pair of red eyes on the barbarians underground.

There are sparks on the body that are constantly burning and extinguishing, and the black shadow is accompanied by a miserable roar, inside is the soul of a barbarian monk, it strides and runs, one hundred meters in a step, one kilometer in a step, five thousand meters in a step, the fist rubs in the air to form a huge star tail smoke, one breath, two breaths, three breaths, the whole sky has a stream of burning turbidity, smashed on the ground, shattered the attacking stake, the muscles of the barbarian monk on the opposite side almost exploded in direct rush, turned into a piece of minced meat and scattered on the spot.

The barbarian monk was immersed in a constantly suppressed aura, which was lowered again and again, as if he was still waiting.

This remnant ghost didn't give the barbarian monk a chance at all, and smashed it with one punch, and dozens of mountains outside the mountain, some of the barbarian monks who stood in one punch were also bloodstained by this punch, and they all fell backwards.

In the rain in the sky, the huge remnant ghost was wrapped into a row, "Kill!"

"The Venerable Heavenly Soul will bring you an offering!"

A pair of big hands smashed down in the sky in the distance, pushing the huge remnant ghost into the distance.

"After thirty-six breaths, the barbarians will attack, and all the ghosts and goblins will appear with the barbarians, and the human race will not be left behind!"

At this time, on the mountain of the highest peak of the barbarians, there is a heavenly barbarian sacrifice to communicate with the heavenly way to launch an attack on the human race, which will completely destroy the human charm created by the years.

"Barbarian cultivators, listen well, in the years of humiliation, we can always move forward step by step, we waste time and life, but what we are waiting for is opportunity and fate, don't let the aura of the human race rise again, you have to kill all the souls of the human race, crush their hopes, let the Heavenly Dao see, who we really are!"

Roar.

Woooooooooooo

The horn sounded, and one of the strongest barbarians opened his eyes, and there was a puff of dust on its body, which blew the mountains and seas with the wind of the earth.

"Hammer!"

Bang.