On the wasteland, the roar of the earth-shattering beasts exuded a fierce and barbaric aura, and the demon monks who were thrown into the secret realm seemed to be bait, attracting a large number of fierce beasts to be bloodthirsty and surging like a tide. Among the monks near Zhang Ran, a few were frightened by this formation, and hurriedly jumped on the flying sword and rushed into the air to flee for their lives. With a "bang", the body was suddenly blocked by something, and it turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the other monks didn't dare to fly to the sky when they saw it.

Groups of monks were submerged in the tide of beasts, and spiritual weapons and spells kept bombarding these outlaw beasts, rushing left and right, looking for the best direction to break through. The lone monk was torn to pieces by the hungry beast before he could see it. There was a female cultivator who was about to shout for help to her companions, but she died in an instant. The blood of the beast and the monk, in the blink of an eye, stained the gray earth.

Tong Tongpei sensed Lu Yilan's position five or six miles to the northwest, and Zhang Ran escaped together, bypassing the hordes of wild beasts and running wildly in the northwest direction. Dozens of desolate beasts saw that a human race ignored them, and with a "whoop", they pounced on Zhang Ran like fierce flames. "Starfall", Zhang Ran shouted lowly, a small ball of starlight flew down among the beasts, and there was a shocking explosion of "boom", and the bones of this group of wild beasts were gone, and blood was splashed like rain.

Lu Yilan was really lucky, as soon as she fell to the ground from the passage, the sect's induction charm detected several fellow sects not far away. Several people quickly gathered together and unleashed flying sword spells to bombard the desolate beasts that surrounded them. There are so many wild beasts that there are countless of them, and after killing a batch and surrounding a batch, the blood of the wild beasts is splashed all over her body. She is usually clean and tidy, where has she encountered such a bloody thing, Lu Yilan half-knelt on the ground, retching non-stop.

Several of her peers looked at her anxiously, and one less person would be less powerful. Half an hour of killing also made her get used to it a little. Simply, Lu Yilan immediately took out the water and fire formation presented by Zhang Ran, and everyone hid in the formation, and kept slashing and killing the wild beasts with the help of the formation.

Lu Yilan was pleasantly surprised to find that Tong Tongpei sensed that Zhang Ran was approaching her quickly, and she suddenly felt steady, and her heart was full of warmth and pride. In this life and death, blood and fire, what could make her tears ripple more than her lover coming to her side desperately.

Killing a bloody path, Zhang Ran gradually saw that a large number of desolate beasts were besieging a purple light swaying formation. A few people hid in the formation, fighting back against the desolate beasts. Zhang Ran nodded, not stupid. Fortunately, he came early, if he waited until the formation vitality was exhausted, he would only have to wait to be slaughtered. As soon as Zhang Ran arrived, he couldn't help but become everyone's reliance.

As soon as the starlight fell, this group of desolate beasts who were not afraid of death were completely reimbursed.

Zhang Ran shouted: "Let's go," trapped here for a long time, it was obviously a mistake, the wild beast had not been killed, and he would be exhausted to death. Several people drove the retreat, followed Zhang and then the head, and broke through to the northeast direction marked by the jade jian. Along the way, the remains of the desolate beasts that were killed by the flying sword spell were piled up in pieces. Among them, there are also many dead shemale monks, whose limbs are separated, their heads are broken, their internal organs are thrown everywhere, and the blood is unbearable. Lu Yilan tried her best to hold back the discomfort, followed Zhang Ran closely, and tried not to look at the ground.

When encountering scattered wild beasts, Zhang Ran used the Flying Rainbow Sword to kill them, and if they were a swarm of wild beasts, then they would use the spell Star Fall. This way, he passed the level and killed the flesh and blood. Crisp and neat, never dragging mud and water, several people were already dumbfounded.

With the help of the induction charm, there are constantly scattered and blood-covered fellow doors, and the more people come, the stronger the courage of everyone. In more than half an hour, Zhang Ran's team had gathered thirty-seven people. Fortunately, Tie Ming was also among them, and the remaining thirteen people still didn't know where they were, whether they were dead or alive.

Jiang Yuanfeng cried with a sad face, and he didn't know how auspicious Jiang Wangqin was, although the two of them had some unpleasantness, after all, they had been Taoist couples for many years, and asked himself, he was sincere to Jiang Wangqin. If it weren't for Jiang Wangqin's excellent talent for perceiving and discerning elixirs, he would not have been able to suffer this sin.

"Senior Brother Song, Senior Sister Liu, can you help find Senior Sister Jiang, how can she be born as a woman. Jiang Yuanfeng pleaded.

Song Wenqing raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, but did not speak. Liu Mei's face was cold, and he cried to Jiang Yuanfeng as if he had not heard it. However, Miao Yi was enthusiastic, comforted Jiang Yuanfeng, and turned to everyone: "Go, kill back, we can't leave Senior Sister Jiang alone." ”

"Senior Brother Miao is right, we can't leave our fellow disciples and just care about saving our lives. Tian Gang, who has always been gentle, said loudly.

"No, how can you ignore everyone's safety for Senior Sister Jiang alone, right? Bai Yuqi looked at the crowd.

"Yes, Senior Brother Bai is right, you can't lose a big one because of a small one. "A lot of people in the crowd agreed.

Gu Xin said angrily: "You are still not a man, do you still have a little friendship with the family, your conscience has been eaten by dogs." Tie Ming echoed casually, that is, that's it.

Everyone was a little ashamed on their faces, anyway, there were personal disciples here, so they didn't need to worry about it. Zhang Ran let go of his divine sense, and within a range of 1,200 zhang, he couldn't escape his detection. "Huh?" Zhang Ran sensed that in the southeast direction, there was a faint purple light, which would be extinguished if it didn't breathe. I don't know who it is, hiding in the water and fire formation that he has refined.

Seeing Zhang Ran's light flashing and turning back to the southeast, Bai Yuqi hated itchy, boy, when the time comes, I want you to die without a place to be buried, so I have to follow everyone. A gorgeous starlight sprinkled into the sky, and it exploded violently, blowing up a large number of desolate beasts that surrounded the formation. The smoke dissipated, and the formation vitality was completely dissipated.

Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes were sharp, and the woman lying on the ground was not Jiang Wangqin. With a pool of tears in her eyes, she ran over and hugged her in her arms, fortunately, she just consumed the true yuan, and no one was injured. Jiang Yuanfeng turned his head to look at Zhang Ran, bowed his head and bent down deeply.

Jiang Yuanfeng sighed infinitely that the person he hated was actually a life-saving benefactor. Like Song Wenqing and the like, he made friends with him on weekdays, but when he was in danger, he didn't even stretch out his hand, he was really blind.

After a few laps, three more people returned to the team, so far, there are only forty people left in the Wanfa Sect, and those who have not returned are afraid that they will sleep in the wilderness forever. Everyone was glad to have escaped, but there was a deep sadness in their eyes. Lin Sen and the others relied on the water and fire formation to escape from the mouth of the desolate beast.

"Senior Brother Zhang, junior brother Luo Tao is here, please help senior brother. Dozens of Heavenly Puppet Sect disciples were tightly encircled in one place, and some of the puppets in their hands were scattered. Seeing Zhang Ran and his party, Luo Tao shouted for help. Don't say that Luo Tao is a good person, even if he is an enemy, it is not the time to care, there is a lot of strength in people, this is the way to survive.

An hour later, the Six Great Immortal Sects and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance had already put aside their grievances and worked together to kill the desolate beasts, which was a little more self-protective than before.

The battles of the demon monks, except for a few with natural powers, are mostly close combat. The battle was so fierce that the Terran monks were terrified, either you took out my heart, or I pinched your neck.

Qing Lin, Bai Lingbo, Yuan Kuo, and Yin Lang, the personal disciple of Yin Liu, looked at Zhang Ran from a distance, and shouted wildly: "Brother Dao, we are exhausted, praying for help, and I hope to overcome this difficulty together." ”

The two races of demons, who were almost incompatible, changed their previous hostility in the face of the endless and inexhaustible desolate beasts, let go of their enmity, and get through this level first. Hundreds of monks gathered together, their strength doubled, and countless sword light spell runes blasted around, and the entire group of desolate beasts was killed by a ** bombardment. On the sandy and gravel ground, sticky and thick plasma slowly flowed.

In the secret space, there are twelve heavens, and in each of the heavens, there is a space spirit guarding it. In the past secret realm trials, only by killing the weapon spirit can one pass be broken and enter the next layer of space.

The jade slip showed that it was less than ten miles away from the northeast before reaching the end of this layer of space. At the end of this place, there is the machine spirit, the king of the desolate beasts, these desolate beasts are all summoned by the machine spirit, and the machine spirit is not destroyed, and the desolate beast will not die. Before entering the secret realm, the ancestor in the gate had already informed him that the realm of this layer of machine spirits was close to the realm of the Great Perfection of the foundation building period.

Hundreds of monks, like a torrent, soon slaughtered to the northeast corner. As soon as the cultivators approached, there was an earth-shattering roar. With this roar, those Terran cultivators who had cultivated to a lower realm only felt that Zhenyuan seemed to be about to leave their bodies. The demon clan monk who did not have a high bloodline level felt that there was something in the depths of the bloodline in his body, and he couldn't suppress it.

Oh my God, this is the first time that the cultivators have seen this king of desolate beasts, and they can't help but gasp. This guy is not only weird, but also vicious. The monster is no less than ten zhang long, and its height is close to six or seven zhang, and its body is like a small mountain. There are several stalks on the head, one of which is as big as a zhangxu, and the tip of the end is like a spear, and the white forest is shining with a terrifying cold light. Two basin-like eyes, red light flashing, eye-catching. The huge fangs several feet long were even harder and sharper than high-grade spiritual weapons. Seeing that the cultivators were approaching their forbidden area, he pounced on the cultivators with a "whoop".

The cultivators retreated sharply, and hundreds of sword light spells slammed into this beast, intending to kill it with one blow. Most of the hair on the beast's body was scorched, and the flesh was dripping with blood, but it failed to kill the fang, but provoked its ferocity, and its mountain-like body "exhaled" into the air and smashed into the pile. Those who hid a little slower were immediately crushed into meat patties, and those who did not run fast were all picked by the fangs and horns, and they were torn in half. Everyone was frightened, how dare they turn around and fight with it.

If this beastmaster can't be killed again, countless wild beasts behind him will rush up and attack twice, will the monks still have a way to live? It's not that the cultivators can't recognize the situation, but they are terrified and have no fighting spirit. The cultivators lamented, it's over.

Zhang Ran was coerced by the cultivators, and he couldn't break free, but he was eager to try, but he was taken by everyone and ran backwards involuntarily. Before they could run out of hundreds of zhang, the desolate beasts that were as dense as a swarm of ants pressed on it, and there was no way to escape. In a hurry, taking advantage of the chaos of the cultivators, Zhang Ran and Xiao Liang looked at each other, babbling, and with a wave of their little claws, a gray glow suddenly fixed the beast king. The Feihong Sword broke through the sky, and was on the top of the beast king's head on a ** day, the blazing high temperature that melted all things in the world, and the strong will to destroy everything, so painful that the beast king was heartbroken, several horns on his head were blown and fell, and the long fangs were roasted and bent.

Before it could run a few feet, another gray glow froze it, and a full moon stood in the sky, and the beastmaster froze and stood still, and the curved long fang "clicked" to the ground, and the blood in his body froze into ice cubes, and his bones seemed to be frozen and cracked by blocks. "Whew," a low roar emanated from the Beastmaster's chest.

The sun and the moon are reincarnated, one cold and one hot, the beast king is dead and alive, and his consciousness is gradually blurred. In the end, more than a dozen purple butterflies rushed up, Zhang Ran let out a low shout, "Explosion", and the thunderous explosion startled a ball of fire. The smoke cleared, and a huge body was blasted into several large holes, scorched and bloody, and suddenly filled the air.

The cultivators, who were dizzy and busy fleeing for their lives, saw that the king of the desolate beasts had died on the ground, and they didn't know who did it.

The cultivators stared greedily at the dead beast king, this beast was full of treasures, and just as he was about to step forward to snatch it, the body of the beast king turned into a cloud of green smoke. The space shook violently, and the cultivators were dizzy for a while, and they could see clearly, but they were in a gloomy hall.