The great wilderness is 100,000 miles, the recklessness is endless, the mountains are continuous, at a glance, the mountain peaks are like a lying treasure soldier, half of the side is inclined to collapse in the sea, the end of the cocked is the handle of the knife, the end of the slope is the blade, the peaks stand between them, and it is all the magnificent weather.

It's hard to imagine that if there really is such a treasure, who can hold it?

Is there power in the heavens?

Su Wei shook his head, withdrew his gaze from the peaks, and turned to look at the vast ocean behind him.

The ocean is vast and endless, but it is dyed into brilliant gold under the golden red sunshine, in the ocean, a giant whale flutters up, the body is like a huge mountain, yo yo and roar, spewing out a column of water that is still better than the pillar of heaven, the weather is magnificent.

What caught Su's attention even more was the rising sun, half gold and half red, as big as a car cover, showing off boundless brilliance, and the flames were boiling violently, intertwining into fire crows, fire dragons, Fusang ancient trees and other things in mid-air, and the fire spirits were flying, playing, and releasing boundless heat.

The scorching heat hit, and the air was heated to a boil, and from time to time it exploded, and the ocean gurgled and bubbled, and the whole piece boiled, and a huge amount of water vapor was steamed.

But the strange thing is that the heat is so surging, but neither Su Yu nor the giant whale in the sea are affected by this heat, and there is a mysterious force that protects the creatures here.

The sun gradually rose, getting smaller and smaller, the red light gradually faded, only the golden glow remained, and the air and the ocean that had been heated to a boil gradually subsided, followed by a sudden downpour, like a flying waterfall, washing the world into a fog.

The sound of yo yo came from the rain, empty and clear, like an ancient song, chanting an eternal melody.

Such a scene, but the two people who were bathed in the heavy rain trembled.

The one who was held in Su Yu's hands was his cheap apprentice who was kidnapped from the lake, that one, the little girl with yellow hair.

The heavy rain came and went suddenly and neatly, less than half a pillar of incense, the rain dispersed, the heaven and the earth recovered to Qingning, took a deep breath of the fresh air after the rain, Su Yu took the little girl and went to the depths of the wilderness.

This little girl, with a single name Cai and a compound surname Murong, is the daughter of an ordinary fisherman next to Wanshui, and she is also a member of several fishing boats that took the pond fish when Luoding blocked the road.

When is it also fate?

Su Yu can't tell the difference anymore!

"Bad guy, when are you going to send me home?" The immature voice gradually spread away, with a little worry and a little dependence.

Although she is stubborn, the little girl is not experienced after all, and when she first arrives in a different place, she encounters all kinds of changes, and she will inevitably suffer from gains and losses, and she can not panic and scream, which is rare.

Su Yu's two apprentices are finally a little extraordinary.

"When we find your brother, we'll go back. Su Yu's voice gradually pulled away, and his body became smaller and smaller, and after a while, he was overwhelmed by the reckless forest.

"Humph!"

If there is a coquettish hum that comes with the wind, it disperses with the wind, and eventually, the beach is once again tranquil, and only the giant whales are still frolicking and fluttering, and they don't know their sorrows.

......

This world is very big, 100,000 miles of wilderness, with countless mountains and endless scenery, as far as the eye can see, the sky is endless, the four seas are boundless, the world is vast, and the human body is as small.

But the world is so small.

The sky is round, the sky is 30,000 miles high, and the sea is 900 million zhang wide.

On that day, it seemed to be within reach, and the sea was in sight.

The so-called ends of the earth, in his eyes, are nothing more than that.

It's not that Su Yu's eyesight has reached the level of seeing the end of the world at a glance, but that this world is too fragile.

Strong and weak are always relative.

In the world of the stars of Zhou Tian, Su Yu turned into light and shook the stars; in the martial world, even if he used his speed, he could only achieve a hundred miles in an instant; in this world, suddenly, Su Yu had a feeling of returning to the world of the stars of Zhou Tian.

The Void Barrier was so weak and weak, Su Yu was even worried that he accidentally used too much force and smashed the entire world to pieces.

The thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and seas are much more fragile in his eyes, and at the same time, they also make him feel the limits of this world.

He believes that he is not the only one who can feel the same way.

Starting from the land of the extreme east, Su Yu stepped on a mysterious trajectory, his body was like a dragon, accompanied by a clear wind, and he crossed the eight hundred miles of wilderness in an instant, and the two huge wind wings gradually dissipated in the air, Fang Guang was three hundred zhang, like the wings of the gods, shaped like an illusion, but under the illumination of the sun, there was a faint golden glow, such as a sword.

That is, with the wind.

It seemed like he hadn't performed this technique for a long time, but he had never forgotten it.

......

In the depths of the Great Wilderness, the Lian Feng tribe, this place is located in the plain, a radius of thousands of miles is full of fertile soil, there is a big river flowing through, like a white dragon, turning a few corners on the plain, and finally, through a huge walled city.

The walled city is more than 200 zhang high, 300 miles wide, composed of a big tree with a diameter of more than zhang, the old skin of the big wood is mottled, rough as a stone, and there are countless deep swords and swords to cut the imprint on it, with the vicissitudes of the years.

At the top of the walled city, there is a standing man and woman, with a rough face and a weathered color.

They were dressed in animal skins and animal clothes, and were tall, a little shorter, about a foot tall, with black hair, showing a little immaturity, and the taller ones, generally more than two feet, and their faces were more resolute, and some giants, with gray hair, exuding a bit of twilight and decay.

A stern and cruel aura pervaded, and a fierce wind swept by, blowing the hair that was scattered in front of them, revealing faces painted with strange patterns.

It is the totem pattern of the Lian Feng clan, with blue and black as the main color, and the strokes are light and agile, representing the ancestral spirit of the wind god they worship.

"It's coming!" the warrior of the Lian Feng clan shouted, and both men and women raised their heads with heavy eyes, looking at the strange rolling clouds in the distance.

Demon Cloud!

The black press, stacked on top of each other, is as thick as a lead block, and it is a few points lower in the air.

Above the demon cloud, there are ten tall stone halls, hundreds of zhang high, each of which is not lower than the walled city of Lian Feng, the stone hall is rude, and countless blood-colored demon patterns are carved on the surface, like a wound that has not shed blood, and sometimes the bright red liquid oozes out, cruel and beautiful.

In front of the stone hall, there were all closely arranged, wearing elite armor demon master divisions, according to race, a total of ten.

The demons have strange shapes, some have snake bodies and animal heads, some have horns, some have tiger stripes on their bodies, and their bodies are more than ten zhang high, and some are shaped like rats, only three inches high.

Although the description is strange, what cannot be ignored is the hideous evil qi on their bodies, this evil qi stirred into a demonic wind, causing the sky to suddenly darken for thousands of miles.

There were still hundreds of miles away, and a gust of bloody smell wafted to the walled city, and I was disgusted with it.

The Lian Feng clan on the walled city suddenly clenched their fists, and their eyes flashed with hatred, because they knew that all those blood colors were smeared with the blood of the human race.

The demons hunt the human race, take the human race as a slave, take the human race as a livestock, and stand tall on the top, thinking that they are gods, and they also regard themselves as gods, which is the reality of the 100,000 great wilderness.

Survival in this world, regardless of men and women, young and old, as long as they can stand up, they are warriors.

"Boom!"

There are war drums beating, booming and falling, the mighty momentum rushes straight to the sky, a cyan wind pillar rises into the sky, turning into a pale green barrier enveloping the tribal city of the Lian Feng clan, destroying the invasion of the demon wind, the warriors of the Lian Feng clan shook off their spirits, and their fighting spirit was full of anger, and they shouted angrily:

"Fight!"

100,000 Lian Feng clan warriors shouted angrily, their voices were like a fierce, and the momentum was soaring, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, the river to flow against the current, the mountains to shake, and the demon wind to collapse.

With such momentum, although there were millions of demon masters, they couldn't help but change color because of it, and then they became furious, their eyes were full of blood, and they shouted in the sky, and let out a sharp or low roar, full of anger.

It is the fury after being provoked by the existence that is food.

The demon wind rose again, and the demonic atmosphere dispersed, as if the mountains of the Great Wilderness were oppressed, and it shattered the momentum gathered by the Lian Feng Clan, and the soldiers of the Lian Feng Clan all took half a step back, their faces were pale, and even the pale cyan barrier that shrouded the city shook a little.

Demon clan, powerful!

As for the leader of the Lian Feng clan, and down to the milk baby who has only learned to walk in the Lian Feng clan, they all understand this truth, and today they are only afraid that they will not be good.

Lian Feng's face was sad, there was a bleak atmosphere, despair, I didn't know where the hope was, and even, I didn't know if there was hope.

"Boom!"

Another war drum beating, the voice was low, like the dying struggle of a beast, although it was dying, it did not forget to struggle, and before the last drop of blood was shed, it was not death.

"Fight!"

The warriors of the Lian Feng clan roared, the sound was not only despair, but also the determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat, some warriors tore the beast's clothes, like madness, and some warriors clenched the totem soldiers in their hands, their bodies flashed with blue light, and they trembled excitedly.

The demon race is so strong, and it is inevitable that the clan will be wiped out, but in the end, they need to set an example for the human race in the great wilderness - the human race, not to be humiliated.

"Elders, go to war!"

In the ancestral spirit hall, Lian Yuequn glanced at the cyan light group ancestral spirit sacrificed in the hall, put down the drumstick made of huge animal bones in his hand, and shouted loudly, a green wind rolled up, wrapped around his arm into the shape of a green dragon, his eyes were green, and between opening and closing, it was like lightning.

"No!"

In response to him, it was a neat and neat burst of drinking, and more than a dozen people drank it together, which actually exploded the air, causing the air in the Ancestral Spirit Hall to vibrate more than once.

Rumble!

Lian Yuequn landed with one foot, and the ground cracked, and his two-foot-and-seven-foot body turned into a cyan electric light, which shattered through the air barrier and flew towards the walled city.

As the patriarch of the Lian Feng clan, Lian Yuequn took the lead.

Behind him, the elders of the Lian Feng clan with strong aura followed him, some stepped on the green dragon, some people released a pair of cyan wings behind them, and some threw a cyan vine, and the vine passed through the air, wrapped around the eaves of a certain part of the tribe, and pulled him over.

Although everyone is full of fighting spirit, they also have worries that cannot be hidden.

Because, the reinforcements they expected did not arrive, and this time, the Lian Feng clan was destined to fight alone.