The Xuanhei Ancestor stepped on the ground, a black skeleton, scattered with immeasurable evil energy, and faintly visible jade, surrounded by Taoist rhyme, fierce and fierce, and the two contradictory breaths were mixed together.

Knock knock!!

Every step that the Xuanhei Ancestor took caused a great earthquake to tremble, and it seemed to contain unfathomable power, and each step was as heavy as a mountain, like a giant falling to the ground.

"Terran monk, my barbarian tribe is ordered by the heavens, and I will definitely draw your bone marrow, pick your skin and flesh, and dismantle your muscles and bones!" And the Xuanhei Ancestor's right hand, a pair of fleshless hands, was clasped in the eye sockets of the barbarian god, and the black mist filled it, and an extremely vicious insult sounded.

"My lord!" the fortress guard, suddenly frightened, looked pained.

The barbarian god who had been killed, a bloody aura condensed, there were still remnants, and the last cursed voice was not in the language of the anode realm, but the power of colluding with the rules with its own power.

The monks who fought here all knew that this battlefield was one of the bloody battles between the Anode Realm and the barbarians, and the realm had long since died, but because of the intertwining of wars, it had become a special place.

Every inch of land here is like the strongest rock, ordinary innate Dao bodies can't crush a piece, and the rules are even broken.

There is no longer a so-called avenue in this realm, but a broken world.

In such a special realm, and in the case of being killed, the remaining bloody aura can send out the sound of rules with its own strength.

One can imagine how terrifying this barbarian god was during his lifetime, and how strong the Xuanhei Ancestor who was able to kill him was.

"Please restrain the remnants of the blood of this barbarian god!" the guard said in pain.

Even if the fortress is guarded, the strength is also in the innate Dao body realm, which is also a special requirement for entering the bloody battle.

Heavenly Court recruits a group of such monks every year, most of whom have extraordinary inheritances, and of course, there are also monks who have committed crimes, and they will also enter the bloody battle and enter here, that is, life and death.

Among them, there are also peerless geniuses who regard the bloody war as a kind of tempering and go out of their own way.

These guards are inconspicuous in the fortress, but they are also the masters of the ordinary realm.

"Noise! The waste that I peeled and cramped, I absorbed your bloody qi and exercised my holy remains, to this point, I still don't have a good life!"

Xuanhei Ancestor walked for a moment, looked at the head of the barbarian god in his hand, and his face sank, although it was only a skeleton and no face, but the emotions revealed should be so.

He directly stuffed the head in his hand into his mouth, only to see that the head of the barbarian god emitted endless black and red mist, and the endless evil qi condensed, but the skull mouth of the Xuanhei Ancestor, the upper and lower jaws moved suddenly.

Click!

After a crisp sound, I saw that the head of the barbarian god turned into a snack of the Xuanhei Ancestor and swallowed it in one gulp.

The Xuanhei Ancestor's upper and lower jaws moved slightly, and he looked at the two guards who were bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and said lightly, "Waste!"

The two guards were angry, but they didn't dare to show it.

The place of bloody battles never allows for two feelings, it is the real strong who are respected, and those who have a pursuit in their hearts, or who have strength, will not stay in the fortress.

Xuanhei Ancestor walked into the fortress, went straight to the center, entered the fortress, Xuanhei Ancestor ascended all over his body, and no longer circulated all the time, it turned out that this step into the fortress was two heaven and earth, and the fortress was all over the big array, which could feed back the origin of the anode realm here.

And in the center of the fortress, it is a cyan rainbow that goes straight into the sky, straight into the sky.

"Such a great deed, only the Emperor of Heaven can do it. Xuanhei Ancestor looked at the distant sky, even if he was as strong as him, he muttered to himself at this moment, and he was a little more in awe.

Reverence for power is the basic quality of every monk in the place of bloody battle.

Coming to the center of the fortress and finding the town guard priest, the Xuanhei Old Ancestor flipped his hand, and several scalps of the barbarian powerhouses should appear.

The most important reason is that the place of the bloody battle is controlled by the Emperor himself, and it is for the sake of the future, and the accumulated military exploits can be exchanged for the treasures of the world.

Even the magic medicine that can make the immortal powerhouse cultivate into a great advancement is not nothing, not to mention that there are many immortal treasures.

There is a stack of scalps in the hands of the Xuanhei Ancestor, and there is a star like a bright star in the center of the eyebrows, this is the power system of the barbarians, the barbarians will forge the body to the extreme, and every time they take a step, they can condense a star in the center of the eyebrows, and before the barbarian god was the nine stars, and he was also the top powerhouse among the barbarians.

Of course, above the nine-star barbarian gods, there are still peak powerhouses, and they are the ultimate powerhouses who suppress the luck of the race.

That peak powerhouse had made a move 10,000 years ago and was beheaded by the Heavenly Emperor with half of his body, if it weren't for the fact that even if he returned to the barbarian original body realm, with the blessing of the power of the realm, he would definitely be able to kill him on the spot.

Among them, the past flickered one by one in the thoughts of the Xuanhei Ancestor, and then, there seemed to be a flash of light in his empty eye sockets.

"What's wrong?" Xuanhei Ancestor had a trace of doubt in his heart, a strong man like him had his own feelings, but today for some reason, he thought of many past events.

The priest finished checking the spoils of the Xuanhei Ancestor, one nine-star barbarian god, and several eight-star barbarian powerhouses, but there was only one seven-star, and the town guard priest remembered his merits.

Xuanhei Ancestor bowed slightly, and did not stay long.

For example, the ancestors of these powerful sects came from the battlefield, and they were no longer just for treasures, but needed a battlefield to experience their own avenues.

The summoning of the place of bloody battles is different from ordinary sects to deal with strong sects, such as the Nine Great Dao Sect, which often has a complete and steady path of progress internally, which can ensure that the strong come out frequently, although there is not much fluctuation, but the victory is safe.

Even if the true disciples of the powerful sect cross the realm to cultivate, they will use special secret techniques to go there with their clones and souls, just like the Taiyin Holy Maiden who has died.

The strong sect does not provide the cultivators of the innate Dao realm, but is the best among them, and the strong people who enter the Great Dao and enter the immortal realm are the most important things.

This is also the greatest value of the Nine Great Dao Sect, growing to the realm of immortals, having seen all over the prosperity, pursuing the way forward, and entering the place of bloody battle, which is more than ten million times stronger than the ordinary innate Dao body.

Xuanhei Ancestor returned to his palace, he often went out to the fortress once for many years, and there were no disciples to serve in the bloody battle, but there was still a large array to maintain, and it would not be abandoned.

Xuanhei Ancestor opened the palace and found that someone had a secret technique to transmit a message, he sank slightly, knowing that his whim was not without a reason.

The person who transmitted the sound was the Yueque Ancestor, who had also fought with the Xuanhei Ancestor, but that was five thousand years ago, and it was not in the realm at that time.

Xuanhei Ancestor and Yueque Ancestor are not disciples of the same era, but they are both from the Nine Great Dao Sect and have left a way to pass on the message.

However, when the Xuanhei Ancestor went out to fight, he would not slack off any of the items that made him doppelganger, and he also left behind the audio transmission equipment.

"The dry bones are dead. After reading the letter, Xuanhei Ancestor was a little surprised.

The Dry Bone Daoist has been the head of the Holy Relic Sect for too long, and even the Xuanhei Ancestor has to call him an Ancestor.

It's just that the Xuanhei Ancestor is not sad, and in his eyes, the only thing that the Dry Bone Dao can say is his age.

Then the Xuanhei Ancestor found out the sect's messenger device, and found that there was indeed a letter on it, "I killed the barbarian god this time, and suddenly I had a thought, and returned to the fortress, it seems that I should be here." ”

According to the plan, Xuanhei Ancestor would be outside for half a year, but after killing the barbarian god, he suddenly felt it, and returned directly to the fortress, which was exactly what he sensed.

"I don't care if the Dry Bone Dao people live or die, but the inheritance of the Holy Relics Sect can't be ignored. ”

The Great Elder of the Holy Relics Sect who sent a letter to the Xuanhei Ancestor was similar to the Yueque Ancestor, but there were still differences in the subtleties, one was that the two had different concerns, and the other was that even the Great Elder of the Sacred Relics Sect did not know whether the Xuanhei Ancestor was alive or not.

Since the Xuanhei Ancestor broke away from the sect many years ago, in addition to tempering himself in the place of bloody battles, the rectification is also mostly in the Heavenly Court, even if he tastes mundane things, he has never returned to the Holy Relics Sect.

"The Emperor of Heaven is about the ban, but at this time, the inheritance crisis is in crisis, and the Emperor of Heaven is not there. Xuanhei Ancestor muttered to himself, he knew that the Heavenly Emperor still had a clone, but he also pretended not to know.

Ordinary things Xuanhei Ancestor can ignore it, Xuanhei Ancestor has not touched the sect's messenger for many years, and even the priority, he subconsciously gives the same person Yueque Fairy a higher priority.

Even if there was turmoil within the Holy Relic Sect, he could laugh it off.

Only inheritance cannot.

Xuanhei Ancestor did not delay any longer, and in the name of repair, he applied to the town guard priest to return to Heaven, and then waited until other strong people were transferred to this fortress and the battle was unhindered, and Xuanhei Ancestor left.

And that's been a few days.

Within the heavenly court.

Yueque Ancestor closed his eyes and recuperated, and no one in charge of the Nine Great Dao Sect spoke, and a few days were like a small meeting for them.

Wait until a vicious aura that makes everyone turn their colors fall from the sky and fill every corner of this shrine.

Everyone except the Moon Que Ancestor was shocked by the drastic change.

Cathode realm.

Since An Han detached, because the level of the Sea of Origin was different, the speed of time was not used, and several years had passed in the Anode Realm.

"An Han is detached, but fortunately, in the end, he destroyed the cross-border domain price. Yan Hao looked at the mysterious man named Gu and said with a smile.

"After cutting off the support of the Desolate Beast Clan, it is more cautious than before, and it can finally be a lot easier. Yan Chen also nodded.

On the one hand, they don't know what happened to An Han's detachment, on the one hand, they don't have the strength to transcend their own realm, just separated by a layer of realm crystal walls, and they can't spy on it, and on the other hand, Wei Long didn't tell them.

Wei Long is not idle now, and is busy gathering his results.

This is a period of empty window, the Emperor of Heaven chased and killed the public enemy of the realm, and the Emperor of Heaven and the public enemy of the realm are unknown, but there is obviously no grudge to turn around, and with this opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

This also means that the nominal Lord of Heaven in the Anode Realm is not there, and ordinary grievances are calculated based on grievances.

When the Emperor of Heaven comes, there will be many variables, Wei Long has already been involved in the path to the peak, and he also has the strength to compete, but it is still a problem to be able to take a complete Northern Underworld Continent.

Yan Hao couldn't do anything about these things, so Wei Long didn't tell him.

Of course, Yan Hao also has his own heavy responsibility, that is, to bring the cathode realm into the outer layer of the origin.

The gap between the realms, Wei Long has long known, but he is the master of the cathode realm, there are spatial coordinates inside, and the cathode realm itself is still rising, and its own potential is not small, once as the place of the demon mountain, it is also ranked in the outer layer of the origin.

The gap between the levels of the Sea of Origin is like a moat, but between the outermost layer and the outer layer, it is not like the barrier between the outer layer and the middle layer.

The most important thing is Yan Hao, as the Holy Emperor, the luck of the human race, coupled with the sacrifice of his own immortal bones, it is not empty talk to move the realm to transcendence.

And these arrangements, at first, do not see the effect, but in the future will be of great use.

Wei Long faintly felt something, so he protected the cathode realm very well, and did not involve the upper realm as much as possible.

West of the Terrans.

Yan Hao and Yan Chen stood side by side in the sky, and around the two of them, there were also the lords of the seven super forces, and those who died in the previous battle also made up for it.

"In two years at most, the Snow God King should be able to survive the Thunder Tribulation, and now the power of the Immortal Thunder Tribulation, reduced by more than three points, is about to return to its normal level. Yan Hao said.

"When the time comes, I'm afraid it's not just this one. Yan Chen wore a mask, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, but there was still a bit of joy in his tone, "Once there is a start, the strength of the human race will be greatly improved." ”

Yan Hao also nodded, "When the time comes, it won't be as simple as dividing the realm equally. ”

Then the super strong man on the Terran side fled, and behind him was a golden body strong man with a number of nearly hundred, although there was no immortal golden body in the past few years, but because the power of the thunder tribulation fell, the golden body strong broke out instead.

Roar!

In the distance, the desolate beast clan roared again and again, countless terrifying figures covered the sky, and I didn't know that a true dragon swam between heaven and earth, stirring the wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, and there was also Xuanwu suppressing a void, the law of its water was rich and terrifying, and the flames of the Vermilion Bird all over the body, with endless power, and the white tiger, one of the four spirits, was not absent, and the wind of sharp gold shattered the space and stepped through the void.

In addition to the four spirits, there are also the four fierces, as well as the genus of Ying Long, and other powerful pure-blooded desolate beasts.

"Needless to say, the progress of the human race, but my wild beast also has a clansman who continues to transform and enter the ranks of pure blood, and I have also passed on a part of the inheritance of purified blood to the murderous relic. ”

The old dragon at the head spoke in a high-spirited tone.

An Han detached away, and finally secretly destroyed the large array mark that crossed the realm, and to this day, the old dragon has no way to re-lay it, and once it is deployed, it will be blocked.

Even if you take care of it, if you don't notice it for a while, problems will arise.

And what made the old dragon puzzled was that for some reason, Demon Mountain was not as determined as before, and it was resolute to regain this former place of heritage.

Demon Mountain has the ability to forcibly cross the Sea of Origin, but it is useless, and only uses conventional methods to let the leading old dragon do things.

The leader of the old dragon looked around, he didn't know what he was thinking, and when he vaguely felt that Demon Mountain might have to give up this realm, he never showed any disappointment.

It has always been high-spirited, "We have given up the Great Wilderness Land, that is to retreat into advance, the assistance of the upper realm is coming, and the human race will be in danger of extinction!"

The words of the leading old dragon were excited, no matter who asked, it was fast, fast, and the support of the Demon Mountain was fast.

"Kill the enemy with me, you can't retreat!"

When Yan Hao came with the Terran group, the leading old dragon was the first to rush over.

From now on, it can be seen that the human race and the desolate beast are easy to attack and defend!