The Demon Cloud Clan is here. They don't travel fast, even slowly.

Whether it is an Earth Phoenix Martial Artist, a Demon Venerable Martial Artist, or even a Supreme Strongman, they only walk slowly on the ground.

The sixty puppet supremes controlled by the Beishan Ancestor walked at the forefront, and a pale man with no trace of blood staggered slowly to the front of the team. He was missing a left hand. His eyes were dull, and there was no trace of martial artist's momentum on his body. Just swayed and walked slowly.

"It's coming! All the Terran warriors sat down in groups. Do your best to pour all your strength into the big array.

A giant with a light blue aura stood up to the sky.

"Whew!"

A high-pitched chirp, a pair of huge fists slammed together!

The huge shockwave generated by the collision of the two fists rushed straight towards the Demon Cloud Clan's team. Immediately caused chaos in the Demon Cloud Clan!

The sixty Supremes in front of them stretched out their hands in unison and unleashed the power of the world to block this terrifying impact.

And the crippled leader with dull eyes was still swaying slowly forward. Just walked into the violent impact caused by the Baina giant.

The ferocious shockwave didn't hurt him in the slightest, and the incomparably crazy energy fluctuations swept through him like a fresh breeze, not even a single hair of his hair could blow.

"This is the Holy Monarch!"

Ye Chen stood on the shoulders of the Baina Giant, he didn't concentrate his strength with the other human races to transform into the Baina Giant, it didn't make any sense. He wants to fight on his own, even if he dies!

The man slowly got closer and closer, and he actually came to the huge side of the Baina giant before he stopped.

As the Sixty Demon Cloud Supreme behind him fell to the ground neatly, the cripple's eyes gradually became bright, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the huge Baina Giant, and at the same time opened his mouth and let out an incomparably dry voice: "You are Hongchen?"

The giant whimpered and responded, "The deity Hongchen, I don't know who is controlling the body of the Holy Monarch?"

"Huh. Old man Zun Beishan, have you heard of it?"

"Beishan!" The giant's body moved slightly, Hongchen, as the Supreme Elder of the Eternal Ancients, had naturally heard of the Beishan Ancestor of the Demon Cloud Clan!

This guy is the culprit who provoked the war between the two clans! Demon Cloud Clan, the powerhouse of the Ancestral Immortal Realm!

"If you know my name, why don't you kill yourself?"

Beishan Ancestor, or now you can also call him Beishan Saint Monarch!

He gently raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and poked it in the giant's leg.

This almost teasing action immediately angered Hongchen Taishang: "Beishan! Even if you are a powerhouse of the Ancestral Immortal Realm and have the body of a Saint Monarch, what if your human race will definitely not kill itself in the world, and you want our Shenwu Continent!"

The Baina Giant raised one of his huge feet, and stepped on the Beishan Ancestor very ruthlessly!

But Beishan Ancestor just stretched out a finger and greeted the giant foot that was I don't know how many times bigger than him!

It was a crazy move, but no one of the two clans doubted that he would stop the big feet of the Giant!

But something surprising happened, the incomparably huge soles of the Baina Giant stepped Beishan Ancestor into the ground with a fierce kick!

With the explosion of incomparably surging power, a terrifying crater appeared on the ground when he landed!

"This!"

At this moment, the people of both clans were dumbfounded, and looked at the center of the battlefield in a daze.

The Holy Monarch was actually stepped on by the Baina Giant?

"Hehe, it's so powerful, I can't control it. ”

Just when everyone was stunned, Beishan Ancestor came out of the ground with a smile. Seeing that he didn't look half injured, he didn't attack the Baina giant, but stretched out his fists and kicked his legs on the spot. It seems to be stretching your muscles.

His movements were very clumsy, and he looked like a farmer with no cultivation at all, not to mention the Saint Monarch being strong. It's not even as good as that, the body movements are very uncoordinated, and there is no trace of the breath belonging to the martial artist released in the body.

But none of the people present dared to doubt the strength of this guy and the strength of the Holy Monarch's body.

After eating Baina Giant's full strength, he didn't hurt a single penny, which can undoubtedly be called terrifying.

"Look at what!, while he is still not used to this body, continue to attack!" Ye Chen saw that the Baina Giant stopped moving, looked at the Beishan Saint Monarch in a daze, and reminded it on its shoulder.

Hongchen Taishang came back to his senses at this time, let out a low roar, and controlled the Baina Giant to raise the huge soles of his feet again, and stomped towards the Beishan Holy Monarch!

"Hehe, you can't do it this time. As if he was playing an interesting game, Beishan Shengjun smiled and stretched out a finger at the huge soles of his feet.

But just as his fingers pressed against the soles of his feet, his face finally changed, showing a hint of astonishment.

A small Xiaoice sculpture with a glow of nine lights was hovering beside the Baina giant's legs, adjusting its attack by relying on the pulling power brought by erasing the space.

"Hell!"

Beishan Ancestor only had time to say such a sentence, and his body was trampled into the ground again!

"What is the old ancestor doing here?"

Standing in the distance, the Forging Sky Supreme looked at the battle in the field with a stunned expression, and couldn't help but say a slightly complaining word.

The volume extinguishing supreme on the side hurriedly pushed him with his hand: "Shut up!

Only then did Forge realize that he had lost his words, and hurriedly kept silent.

"It's really interesting, this is your half-immortal treasure? Are you helping Hongchen control this Baina giant?" Beishan Saint Monarch didn't take long, and then drilled out of the ground again, raising his head and looking at Ye Chen: "How can you have such a strong comprehension of strength? This level can almost catch up with the ancestral immortal." What's your name, Terran boy?"

Ye Chen glanced at him coldly, catching up with the ancestral immortal? This is really not afraid of the wind and flashed his tongue. Ye Chen is a dignified god!

What an ancestral immortal, just a mortal.

The Eight Directions Heaven and Earth slowly rotated and began to wander around the Baina Giant at high speed, inducing the Baina Giant's movements.

Hongchen Taishang felt something, and began to run his power according to Ye Chen's guidance, and he felt a sense of transparency that he had never felt before!

stepped forward again, and at the same time pressed down with both fists!

Three incomparably majestic forces smashed down towards the Beishan Saint Monarch on the ground!

Beishan Shengjun just smiled coldly, his feet moved slightly, and he actually put on the most basic horse step posture, and at the same time he met it with one hand, and received the crazy attack that smashed at him!

Simple horse step-up. This action is not to be said to be an ordinary martial artist, even a rough man who has only learned the crop control for a few days can use it.

And this move is not surprising in Beishan's hands, it is all about being flat and stable, and he is extremely simple and rigorous.

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to use the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth to guide the actions of the Baina Giant to withdraw the attack, but it was too late!

"Poof!"

There was an incomparably small, like a sound popping a water bladder.

The two fists of the Baina Giant slammed into the palm raised high by the Beishan Holy Monarch, and it actually hit such a small movement.

The people watching the battle of the two races were stunned, but their consternation did not last long, and after only one breath, the incomparably huge light blue body of the Baina giant shattered in an instant like a popped balloon!

The pale blue aura of the cave filled the audience, and it scattered in all directions in a frenzy!

The body of the Baina giant began to shrink rapidly, deformed, and finally completely dissipated, leaving only a large Baina array that was still slowly spinning, and the Terran warriors who had lost their protection and temporarily lost all their strength.

Quiet!

The scene was extremely quiet, only the Holy Monarch of Beishan gently carried his one arm behind his back, smiling gently.

"Wan Sheng!"

After the Demon Cloud Clan's side was silent for a moment, it immediately erupted in monstrous cheers.

It's too simple, the battle to defeat the last hole card of the Terrans, the Baina Giant, is too simple, and it can even be said to be child's play!

And so ended, and the 10,000-year-long war between the two clans ended?

On the Terran side, almost all the warriors relaxed their bodies at the same time, and they were relieved.

There were no accidents, and even the war ended with no expectation of victory.

The Terrans lost, Henggu, lost!

"Huh?"

But just when the Terran warriors gave up collectively, they heard a surprised voice from the Beishan Holy Monarch. People looked up and saw a slightly thin figure standing in front of them.

Stand in front of the Holy Monarch of the North Mountain!

The aura of the cave is surging! Hedao Realm! Hedao Realm! Jiuyu King!

"...... you" Beishan Shengjun looked at the celebrity martial artist standing in front of him in amazement, and was stunned for a moment before smiling: "Yes, you really have backbone, would you rather fight to the end? I really can't imagine that the one who fought with our Demon Cloud to the end turned out to be a Terran martial artist in the realm of the Dao Realm, amazing! It's really amazing! Applause! Everyone applauds this brave man!"

The Beishan Saint Monarch turned around and encouraged the warriors of the Demon Cloud Clan.

But he was stunned to find that none of the Demon Cloud Clan martial artists, who were supposed to be imposing, echoed his request, and they all looked at the celebrity martial artist in a daze.

Beishan Shengjun was a little dazed, he turned his head in confusion, wanting to see what was so special about that celebrity human race martial artist that could make the people on the Demon Cloud side make such an expression.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw a strange half-immortal treasure with nine flashes of light, pressing at him fiercely!

Ye Chen did it! He really dared to make a move with the Holy Monarch!

Beishan Shengjun was enraged, he couldn't believe that this little Terran martial artist was so ignorant! Why did he rely on this mere half-immortal treasure in his hand?

Joke! Want to attack the Holy Monarch with a half-immortal treasure......?

Beishan Shengjun's sneer froze on his face, and he casually stretched out his hand to block Ye Chen's attack, but he was surprised to find that this strange half-immortal treasure drove a small distortion of space, and the distorted power actually made his outstretched hand a little out of control!

After all, this is not his Beishan's body, and his Beishan is only an ancestral immortal after all, not a real saint. When controlling the body of the Holy Monarch, it can only be said that it is reluctant, and it is definitely not handy.

"Pounce!"

Hit! The Eight Directions Heaven and Earth slammed into the palm of the Beishan Holy Monarch, knocking him back a few steps.

The people of both the human and demon races looked at the scene in amazement, and some of them opened their mouths wide in horror.

They all know the prestige of the Jiuyu King, but no one will go crazy to imagine that the Jiuyu King can hit a saint monarch very much! and force him back a few steps! This, this!

Beishan Shengjun was also stunned, he looked at his intact palm, there was no wound, the Holy Monarch's body could not be erased by the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth that Ye Chen urged now.

The strength level is too far too far apart.

But he did retreat, and with the body of a dignified saint monarch, he was forced to retreat by a martial artist who joined the Dao!

"King Jiuyu!"

Among the warriors of the human race, I don't know who roared first, and then a huge roar that couldn't be suppressed sounded!

Of course, they didn't think that King Jiuyu could win, but at least they gave the human race a glorious ending, rather than being defeated like a child's play in humiliation.

Ye Chen withdrew the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth into his body, shook his head slowly, and said something: "It's terrible! Your control is really bad! You can't control this Saint Monarch's body at all, Beishan, right? Your talent is very poor! My understanding and comprehension of power are flawed everywhere, I can't understand how you ascended to the Ancestral Immortal Realm, you should have had some adventures, right? But adventures are adventures, personal comprehension and talent are the most important things after all. You, no. ”

After Ye Chen's lesson-like words, Beishan Shengjun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly. One of his one-arm slowly stretched forward, with an incomparably vast force, and pushed flatly!

Heaven and earth are broken!

The power contained in this hand is enough to change the color of the Grand Canyon of the Galaxy, and all the rules of the world are beating wildly, twisting!

With the Bafang Heaven and Earth in his hand, Ye Chen slowly danced, leading out a series of incomparably small spatial holes, and met the boiling space brought up by the Holy Monarch of Beishan.

The contrast between this one big and one small is incomparably stark! It is like a mantis arm stalling a car, and a dragonfly shaking a pillar. It looks so pitiful and ridiculous.

But it was this series of small space holes that actually knocked out an incomparably narrow gap in the boiling space!

When the shaking passed, Beishan Shengjun looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, which he couldn't believe, or even imagine.

Ye Chen is still there! This damned! crazy Terran warrior is still there!

His body shattered, and strange flames burned all over his body, slowly closing his broken body once again. Gradually, the convergence is intact.

At this time, Beishan Shengjun looked at Ye Chen, who was slowly recovering, and there was only one word in his mind: ridiculous!

It's ridiculous!