Chapter Eighty-Three: Stepping Out of the Sacred Wind Ridge

The sky was covered with dust, the earth shook, and the roars of beasts rose one after another, reaching into the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dust on the Yellow Sand Beast Plain was flying, and all the beasts were rushing together, all converging towards the cliff of the Tiger and Lion Clan at this moment.

It was a migration on an unprecedented scale, a gathering like no other.

The four major beast clans and all their subordinate clans, all of them poured out of the nest, targeting the tiger and lion clan cliff, because there was their hope of returning to their hometown - the messenger.

The blood gushed out at this moment, and the hope was infinitely fascinated by the followers of the messenger.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The sound of ten thousand beasts galloping together, like a continuous thunderstorm, the sound is endless, no one is far behind, and all beasts are vying for the first.

The young generation of talents such as Wu Mo, Wu Hei, and Frog Clan Divine Frog of the Tiger and Lion Clan ran at the forefront, and the enthusiasm in their eyes bloomed.

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The day changed, the sun and the moon alternated, and this gathering did not end until it lasted for three days, and all the demon beasts returned to their places.

At this moment, on the cliff of the tiger and lion clan, there are thousands of beasts, the atmosphere is unusual, and the momentum is not spectacular.

"Roar Roar"

Wave after wave of sound turned into a substantial momentum, resounding in this side of the world.

The four patriarchs stood on the top of the cliff, watching their clansmen's eyes tremble, it was unprecedented excitement.

At this time, He Yang was like an ethereal immortal, descending from the sky under the gaze of tens of thousands of blazing lights.

"Huh"

At this moment, all the demon beasts knelt down towards He Yang in unison, all of them were respectful, and their voices went straight to Xiao Han.

"Meet the Emissary!"

"Meet the Emissary!"

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He Yang looked at the dense herd of beasts, and his heart also shook violently at this time, and he was surging for a while.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you willing to follow me? go up with me to the Nine Heavens, descend to the Netherworld, and gallop across the world!"

"Swear to follow the messenger to the death!"

"Swear to follow the messenger to the death!"

"Swear to follow the messenger to the death!"

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All beasts are boiling, all beasts are crazy, all beasts are forgetful, all beasts are sinking......

He Yang's heart was also infected, and his blood was boiling at this moment.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then follow me out of the Holy Wind Ridge and fight in all directions!"

"Roar Roar"

The enthusiasm here has reached an unattainable height, and it is almost impossible to describe his enthusiasm, as if the temperature here is also rising, and the heat wave is blowing in the face, refreshing the heart.

At this moment, a ring flew out of He Yang's finger and flew into the sky above where the ten thousand beasts were, and began to enlarge infinitely, covering this pinnacle cliff all the way.

The light in the ring sprinkled down, enveloping the body of this demon beast, which looked extremely holy.

"Whoosh"

Attracted by the light, the beasts burst towards the ring above their heads until they disappeared into it.

All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and in an instant, the cliff covering a radius of thousands of miles became extremely empty.

And the ring converged with the light, and after shrinking rapidly, it returned to He Yang's finger.

"I never thought that this ring in my hand would be so amazing, if it weren't for Liu'er mentioning to me what it really does, I still think it's an ordinary storage ring. ”

He Yang was thoughtful, looking up, the sky was vast.

“...... Space Ring ...... Father...... Mother...... Brother...... And Xian'er, how are you?"

The wind blows, the sky is yellow, where is the blue sky?

He Yang looked at Chen Liu'er beside him, as well as the four patriarchs of Fang Likun, Xiao Yanran, Guan Tian, and Bai Xiaoping, showing a hint of relief.

"Let's go!"

The melancholy in He Yang's eyes was covered, and the infinite cold light shot in all directions.

"I became a demon and came to the enemy of the world, and the whole world came to block it. The world is so big that there is no place for me!"

"Put it in the place of death and be reborn, Nirvana will be reborn into amazement, the end of the world, the end of the world will start again, how can my generation be a tragic person?"

"Now stepping out of the Holy Wind Ridge, aiming at the Kyushu map of the world, sweeping away all evils, and washing the world with blood, who can compete with me?"

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From this moment on, the sky on the east bank of the Luochuan River is about to change......

The world is bustling, all for profit.

At this moment, the east bank of the Luochuan River, far away from the land of Bibo Lake, is located in the extreme east, and the road is about 100,000 miles.

There were monks all over the place, looking up at the sky from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"It's coming, it's coming, the fairy beast has appeared again!"

After about a pillar of incense, all the monks here began to cheer, and everyone scrambled to run.

I saw that the sky that was originally bright had darkened at this time, and it seemed to be mixed with a strong wind.

A high-pitched chirp came, and its true form was finally revealed, and it turned out to be a giant eagle that covered the sky.

A monk who looked like a bandit couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Oh my God, what did I see? I didn't expect that I, Zhao Sanzi, would be able to see the legendary immortal beast in my lifetime, the sky really treats me well!"

This person is Zhao Sanzi, who had a holiday with He Yang, Li Ruolan, and Xu Zitao, and has disappeared since that repeated blows, and has not been heard from since.

I never thought that I would be here at this moment, in this way.

There is a cause and effect, in recent days, the news of the birth of the immortal beast has spread to almost every corner of the east bank of the Luochuan River, making all the monks flock to this place one after another.

They didn't come purely to witness the demeanor of the immortal beasts, most of the reason they came was for their blood beads.

This place is called the place of evil, and every other time of incense, the fairy beast will fly here to throw the blood beads in its body, no one knows.

And its blood beads have an amazing effect, that is, to break the barrier, that is, to break the obstacles, break through the shackles, and have an amazing effect on the improvement of cultivation.

Hearing such a rebellion, Zhao Sanzi, who was hiding in a corner somewhere, finally couldn't hold back his restless heart, and he didn't dare to come out because of He Yang's notoriety before, until it was confirmed that He Yang was forced into the Death Jedi Holy Wind Ridge, and finally unloaded the burden in his heart and walked out.

Unexpectedly, on the first day he came, he witnessed the demeanor of the fairy beast, how could he not be excited, not let him be ecstatic.

The giant eagle swept low over the col and threw down a few blood beads, all the monks began to go crazy at this moment, and Zhao Sanzi also ran at this moment, chasing the giant eagle to get its blood beads.

Maybe Zhao Sanzi was lucky, and a bead of blood flew towards him impartially.

Zhao Sanzi's heart was shaken, and he was about to pick it up with trembling hands, when he saw a figure flash, and the blood beads were snatched away in front of his eyes.

"Which one kills a thousand knives, dares to rob my third master's baby, I will fight with you!"

Zhao Sanzi's eyes were split, and his expression was very excited.

"Are you going to fight with this seat?"

A faint voice came, Zhao Sanzi suddenly felt bitter in his heart, how could he not hear that this was the voice of the Zhongshen Sect advocating feathering, his legs and feet began to disobey the call, turned to the figure, and knelt down with a thud.

"Small sins deserve death, please spare your life!"

Zhao Sanzi's tears were like rain, and his face was like ashes: "This time I really planted it, I knew it was like this, I would have hid honestly, it is better than dying." Who doesn't know, Zhongshen Sect advocates feathering narrow-mindedness and killing people like numbness, and this time offending him is really dead. ”

Zhao Sanzi couldn't help but pray silently in his heart: "Almighty God, if you can let me escape this catastrophe this time, I, Zhao Sanzi, will definitely worship you every day until eternity." ”

It was Zhang Yuhua who snatched Zhao Sanzi's blood beads, and he looked at Zhao Sanzi who was begging him with a cruel smile, and he was about to cover his hands and kill him.

Seeing Zhang Yuhua like this, Zhao Sanzi's whole body trembled even more, and he simply closed his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yuhua's heart was shocked, and someone was transmitting a message to him.

"Sect Master, something is wrong, Xu Shui ...... He came out of the Holy Wind Ridge, and he had already hit the Middle God Sect, and the five elders of my Middle God Sect had all fallen......"

"What?...... How is that possible?"

Zhang Yuhua's face changed in an instant, full of incredulity, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

Zhao Sanzi waited for a long time, but there was no sound, he opened his eyes tremblingly, and after looking around, he didn't find Zhang Yuhua's figure, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and tears welled up in his eyes for a while.

"Could it be that God really heard my prayer and finally appeared to me......