The monk has long disappeared and does not know where to run to fight, only countless monks and demon beasts are left to fight head-on on the battlefield, the battle has lasted for several hours, and now not only the foundation monk kills the enemy on the field, the qi refining monk is not spared from being sent to the battlefield, the two sides of the war have already killed the red eye, bloody struggle, never die, relying on the defense array behind them, the ancient spirit sect monks occupy an important geographical advantage, if they can retreat to the inside of the big array in time if they are seriously injured, they can save a life, many ancient spirit sect monks survived, but more monks were directly buried in the demon belly, before he had time to get out of it, he was torn to pieces by the demon beast that pounced on him.

Deng Zhu coldly slammed the head of a treasure light rat, a large amount of demon blood sprayed directly on his face, and before he could wipe it, he was entangled by another demon python, just when Deng Zhu's imperial envoy smashed the scale armor of the demon python and couldn't resist, his body stiffened and fell down without warning, and a three-inch centipede suddenly sprang out of his corpse, and flew towards the other monks in a blink of an eye......

Chen Feng has also been on the field to fight against the beast tide once, with his strength, as long as he is careful not to provoke the demon beasts above the second order, he can protect himself, the blue light sword emits a series of smart sword lights and easily blocks a few demon beasts outside, but Chen Feng does not dare to kill them so as not to attract the attention of more demon beasts, he can only change positions while fighting, and occasionally pop up a sword light to rescue the precarious sect disciples, but this is the only thing he can do, what can end this tragic battle depends on the situation of the two sides of the battle of the two ancestors, as long as the Zixia ancestor defeats the nine-headed demon Jiao, this battle can be won, otherwise wait for the nine-headed demon Jiao to free up his spare strength, no matter how many disciples there are on the field, it will not be enough for it to slaughter!

The bright red battlefield, the corpse under his feet, Chen Feng gradually became red-eyed, no longer left his hand, when he encountered a demon beast, he was greeted by the sword wheel, with the amazing magic power of the sword wheel, almost no first-order demon beasts could block it, and it was directly cut into several pieces, and gradually Chen Feng's side became a vacuum area of demon beasts, and the thick evil aura on his body made many low-level demon beasts dare not get close, and Chen Feng still rushed at them regardless of it.

On the battlefield, except for the battle of the foundation monks, Chen Feng's performance was the most eye-catching, and the surrounding vacuum was too eye-catching on such an airtight battlefield, even Huang Zhong, who commanded the battle, noticed Chen Feng.

"Who is this Qi Refining Cultivator, he has such strength, why haven't I heard of it before?" Huang Zhong asked the serving disciple beside him with a puzzled expression.

"The disciple doesn't know, it should be the disciple who hides his strength in the sect! In the past, there have been such disciples in the sect, who are not visible on weekdays, and finally became a blockbuster in the great competition of the sect. ”

Huang Zhong nodded in agreement, and paid a little more attention to Chen Feng.

On the battlefield, Chen Feng's wanton killing finally attracted the attention of a second-order demon beast, the Tyrannical Ape, which crossed the heavy demon beast and directly stretched out a beast claw the size of a pu fan towards Chen Feng's head, Chen Feng was startled, and slashed the Qingguang Sword towards the palm of the demon beast with a loud shout, and retreated to the rear at great speed, not confronting the Tyrannical Ape head-on at all.

The violent ape snorted wildly, and two pillars of white air erupted from its thick nostrils, and the long-haired beast claws directly fanned the blue light sword away, and chased towards Chen Feng, at this time, a gray-robed figure blocked in front of the violent ape.

"Evil animal, your opponent is me, where do you want to go!"

The newly appeared Zhuji monk nodded and smiled at Chen Feng and directly stopped the tyrannical ape, Chen Feng turned around and saluted, and then drove the Qingguang sword to kill the low-level demon beasts around him, the tyrannical ape was angry and unwilling, and did not want to let Chen Feng go like this, the beast claws beat his chest and wanted to directly cross the Zhuji monk to kill Chen Feng, but he was always stopped by the Zhuji monk and watched Chen Feng leave, so he could only pour out his anger on the Zhuji monk in front of him......

"Buzz !!"

Just when the two sides were fighting, there was a loud bang in the western sky, and the huge change caught both sides off guard, and the originally bloody battlefield was strangely quiet.

Huang Zhong, who looked at the overall situation, narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the battle between the old ancestors of the Jiedan was about to end, and the result that would determine the final direction of the field was about to be revealed, and he unconsciously held a cold sweat in his palms.

There are many visions in the western sky, red and purple light are intertwined with each other, occasionally mixed with thunder drifting, the monks and demon beasts on the field did not wait long, a terrible and angry moan resounded through the sky, the purple and red light in the sky was sheng, almost wiped out the demon thunder, at this moment, how could the monks not know that their ancestor had the upper hand and extinguished the arrogance of the nine-headed demon Jiao, and the audience couldn't help but cheer in a sensation, Zixia Ancestor really defeated the nine-headed demon Jiao with a trace of true dragon blood!

"Ancestor Shenwei!"

"The Ancient Spirit Sect is invincible!"

The morale of the monks was high, and the magic weapons in their hands were eager to try, just waiting for the ancestor to return and give an order, they could cut down these demon beasts and eradicate them.

Although Chen Feng was surprised by this result, he was not surprised. Gu Lingzong was not the only one who was present this time, there was at least one ancestor of the Li family that Chen Feng had met, this battle between the ancestors of the Li family did not make a move in front of the disciples, but Chen Feng did not believe that he would not make a move, with the two ancestors of the Jiedan, even if he could not kill the nine-headed demon Jiao, there was a good chance to defeat it.

In fact, just as the disciples below thought, not long after Zixia Ancestor and another monk who looked like a child, returned from the sky, although the Qi refining cultivators had not seen the "childish" monks, but a few of the immortal cultivators were fools, and it was natural that the Ancestor of Zixia could walk together without taking half a step back.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor on his triumphant return!"

The heartfelt shouts of all the disciples, the return of the Jiedan Ancestor made the cheers of the disciples in the audience reach *, and on the other hand, although there were still a large number of beasts, there was no real high-level demon beast to suppress the formation, and they couldn't stop the slaughter of the Jiedan Ancestor! The situation naturally became a one-sided situation.

However, the situation was unexpected, Zixia Ancestor and Li Family Ancestor were not a little excited when they returned from victory, but their faces were extremely gloomy, standing in the sky and their tall bodies were silent, looking down at the battlefield indifferently.

The foundation building monks below were the first to find out that the situation of the ancestor was wrong, and their faces were suspicious, so they closed their mouths in interest and watched the changes. Slowly, the remaining Qi Refining Cultivators also noticed the strangeness, and found that none of the Zhuji Cultivators cheered in harmony, and when they glanced at their ancestors, their faces were not good, and they forcibly swallowed a breath of cold air and kept silent.

Zixia Ancestor stood in the air and snorted coldly, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and a spiritual energy handprint suddenly condensed in the void, pressing towards the beasts in the field, and the terrifying spiritual pressure made the fifty or sixty demon beasts under his palm not dare to resist and were pressed into meat cakes, and Zixia Ancestor disappeared directly from the sky with a wave of his sleeves. The monks below didn't understand why the Zixia Ancestor was so angry, and they stood in place one by one in fright, for fear of angering the Ancestor. In the face of Zixia's anger, the "child" who was still in the air smiled bitterly, and had to say in a deep voice to the monks in the audience:

"Listen, disciples, I am Li Zhongguang, a monk of the Jiedan, the situation of the beast tide has changed this time, you should immediately return to the station and no longer kill the demon beasts in the field, and those who violate the order will be dealt with according to the rules of the Ancient Spirit Sect!"

After explaining the order, the ancestor of the Li family disappeared out of thin air under everyone's noses, leaving behind a group of confused monks.

Suddenly there was a clear and audible moan in the distant sky, the sound was vast and Daoyun, and before the monk could react to what had happened, the beast tide began to panic, and it retreated like a tide, leaving the corpses of the monks all over the ground, because of the advance warning of the ancestor, no monk dared to stop half a minute. This is the end of this devastating beast tide battle......

"Ahem"

Huang Zhongqing coughed and began to instruct the monks to deal with the aftermath, while at the same time letting some of the monks evacuate first. Something must have happened behind the battle of the Jiedan monks, which led to the sudden end of the original war, but he is not a Jiedan ancestor, now as long as he deals with the orders of the ancestor, if something happens, he will naturally have a high level of cultivation!

Chen Feng put down the Qingguang Sword in his hand, so many monks had died in this battle, and in the end, the battle ended hastily because of the words of the monk Jiedan, it was really a human life!

However, Chen Feng didn't sigh for long, and the corpses of demon beasts and the storage bags of the monks all over the ground attracted his attention! Now these are all ownerless things! Chen Feng seemed to feel the sound of the monks around him breathing slowly and heavily, and immediately grabbed the corpses of the demon beasts and the storage bags with his palms!

Chen Feng's movements were like a fuse, and the monks in the field immediately began to scramble for the treasures all over the ground, fortunately, they belonged to the same sect, otherwise they might have directly used magic weapons to scramble!

These monks also counted Chen Feng's movements the fastest, after all, he was the first to scramble, but Chen Feng was not too greedy, and after collecting and emptying the demon beast corpses and storage bags around him, he didn't go to other places to snatch them, so as not to cause public anger.

However, when Chen Feng kicked away the corpse of a demon ape the size of three zhang, he was instantly attracted by the things under its corpse, and at this moment Chen Feng seemed to hear his own heartbeat, and immediately put them into the storage bag with lightning speed, and then ran away directly without even receiving the corpse of this first-order top demon beast, and hid in the crowd again, and before leaving, he also poked the corpse of this demon beast out of a hole, and released all its demon blood to cover up his breath.

"A real shock!"

Even if he accidentally obtained this kind of treasure, Chen Feng still maintained a trace of sanity in his heart, and immediately left this place of right and wrong, knowing that there would soon be a foundation building monk here, he ran to a position more than ten zhang away just now to observe the subsequent changes, and carefully looked around and found that no one paid attention to his actions just now, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He was pleasantly surprised to put out a trace of divine thought and leaned into the storage bag, admiring the four red scales like jade walls!

The nine-headed demon Jiao tail scale that was shot down by Zixia Ancestor! The talisman scale armor of the real Dan Demon Beast!

Such a treasure is so extraordinary that Chen Feng still feels a little unreal until now. However, the scorching heat reminded Chen Feng of the truth of all this.

Now that they have obtained it, it is not necessarily that they have really got it, and those foundation building monks must have also noticed these knotted pill scales, and it is extremely difficult to extract their teeth from their hands to keep this treasure, maybe it will be a failure, Chen Feng just hopes that they don't notice it now.

After changing a battlefield, Chen Feng continued to snatch some demon beast corpses from the ground, but his heart was already happy, and he had no intention of fighting for the demon beast corpses again, just making a show for others to see, at this time, you don't snatch too suspiciously, Chen Feng noticed that almost all the foundation building monks present were collecting corpses everywhere, but many foundation building monks turned around and left after turning over the corpses, more like they were looking for something.

In this way, Chen Feng did not dare to be careless, and secretly hid in the crowd and did not dare to make any eye-catching moves.