A small hill raised in the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, a dead tree stump that was difficult for several people to encircle, seemed to have lost its vitality. Hundreds of years of wind and rain, hundreds of years of loneliness and depression, no matter who looks, this half-cut dead tree has long been cut off.

The demon kings stared at each other, the blood wheel fruit that comes out once in five hundred years, how much fresh blood should be created in the clan, and how many elites should be made to embark on a higher level of cultivation. How can this great benefit fall into the hands of others, even if the world is slaughtered, it will not hesitate.

Just when the demon kings were salivating and greedy, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range shook slightly, and a faint red light appeared in the sky, and it disappeared. The demon kings seemed to notice a trace of abnormality, and they were even more looking forward to it.

The vibration of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range became more and more obvious, as if it was pushed by a giant hand, and the number of vibrations became more frequent. In the belly of the mountain, there was a "rumbling" sound, and a huge restless restlessness was transmitted outward. It seems that if you want to break through some kind of imprisonment, you have to use more and more force.

Red light flickered in the sky, as if echoing with the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, the more red light erupted, the greater the movement of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

"Haha, we've finally arrived, it's a once-in-a-500-year opportunity, so we can't miss it. "I don't know when, in the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, there are several more demon kings, among which there are human Jindan monks.

When Ying Yang saw it, he scolded: "It turned out to be the Demon King of Loose Cultivation, are you going to fish in troubled waters, I can't imagine that you will collude with the Terran monks, aren't you afraid of the Demon Emperor's pursuit and killing!"

"Joke, why is the blood wheel fruit the thing of your four major tribes, and everyone can get it by chance. The Demon King scoffed.

"In this case, why do you want to collude with the Terran monks, such a big crime, do you really want to die!" Yuan Lie helped on the side.

Another scattered demon king said: "They are all creatures of heaven and earth, how can they be divided into demons." Your four clans want to monopolize it, so why make this excuse. ”

Ying Yang and the others couldn't help but be angry, a scuffle, I'm afraid it will be unavoidable, but fortunately, they don't suffer in terms of numbers, and if they want to take advantage, they have to pay a price.

With a burst of applause, Ying Yang took the lead in making a move, and the cyan wind blade several feet big just broke through the air and blasted away. Seeing Ying Yang's move, Yuan Lie raised an iron rod several zhang long, rushed to the Demon King of Scattered Cultivation, picked it up and smashed it wildly. Qingting's full moon curved blade was also unambiguous, and it slashed towards the human race Jin Dan with a compelling cold light. Bai Youyou's fingers pinched, and countless small black arrows, mixed with a strong fishy aura, burst towards the scattered cultivation demon kings. The other four demon kings also joined the battlefield in an instant, wanting to solve the enemy in front of them in one fell swoop.

The five demon kings of scattered cultivation, seeing that the eight demon kings were attacking at full speed, they also used their own spiritual weapons and spells to resist, and the two Terran Jin Dan released flying swords, and also killed Ying Yang and others with the momentum of thunder.

The demon kings were killed in the dark, and blood was spilled in the sky from time to time. The scattered cultivators fought and retreated, and the demon kings of the four major clans were chasing after each other, and the gap in strength was very obvious. What was a brief stalemate turned into a one-sided chase.

"Boom", "boom", countless red lights in the sky trembled. Suddenly, the entire sky was shrouded in red glow, filled with a thick and strange blood. The Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, after a period of rapid brewing, held on for a moment, and could no longer bear it. With a shocking bang, the impulse and desire struggled to tear through the hundred-year-old shackles of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and a pillar of green light of dozens of feet soared into the sky.

The stump that originally looked like a dead tree was shining green. Dense new branches and leaves, endlessly growing wildly. The aura between heaven and earth suddenly turned into a monstrous hurricane and slammed into the stump of the infinitely green tree.

"Ka Cha", "Ka Cha", in the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, the stump was nourished by the aura of the ocean, and it actually rose up foot by foot, without the slightest sign of stopping. The red light of the sky seemed to drip blood, and the rich blood light reflected on the ancient tree. In the blink of an eye, the ancient tree has reached a height of dozens of feet. It is like a god of heaven and earth that has passed through thousands of years, standing awe-inspiring above the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

This towering ancient tree, which has been reborn in the clouds, not only absorbs hundreds of miles of spiritual energy, but also seems to be arbitrarily absorbing the vitality around it. Hundreds of miles of plants are dying and shrinking in patches. Thousands of miles away, countless vitality creations converged towards this big tree.

The demon kings paused, their eyes widened one by one, staring at the vicissitudes of this big tree. A large number of demon kings have witnessed the changes of ancient trees for the first time. This is a tree, it is clearly a god-like existence in the Barbarian Demon Domain, protecting generations of descendants of the demon clan.

Absorbing enough vitality from this side of the world, this ancient tree is as tall as a hundred zhang. Thick and straight trees, stepping on the wild earth. At that moment, the creatures of heaven and earth on this side seemed to have received some kind of calling, their hearts were lost, and their blood was throbbing. It seemed to be a call from ancient times, and the demon bloodline hidden in the body seemed to be a little thicker.

The thick and vigorous branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun, and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains seem to be crawling at its feet. The vibrant leaves are flying in the air, sucking in the wind and drinking dew. Five hundred years of reincarnation, five hundred years of withering glory, five hundred years of vicissitudes, what kind of waiting and watching. With the sky as a companion, embracing the earth, this perseverance, this containment, what kind of heaven and earth power is this.

In front of this towering tree, in the long river of time, hehe, Demon King, this little bit of cultivation is really nothing. In front of it, the demon kings felt so small and ashamed. In the depths of the bloodline, there is a beating worship of the ancient ancestors.

Beams of red light in the sky shot at the ancient tree from time to time. In the depths of the turquoise waves, a little enchanting purple is revealed. The aura of heaven and earth seemed to have found an outlet to vent its emotions again, and roared straight to these nine points of light. A rich aroma emanates to heaven and earth. The demon kings sucked as much as they could, their faces full of intoxication.

Zhang Ran lay in the gravel and soil, his whole body did not dare to move at all, and the slightest fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose caused the blood in his body to flow faster. In the end, it is the holy fruit of heaven and earth, even if it is only a trace of insignificance, it can improve the physical quality of the flesh. These savage demon cultivators are so lucky.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, Zhang Ran's face was quite weird, and the stone egg, which had always been safe and obedient in the spirit beast bag, kept rolling in it, and strong thoughts were constantly transmitted to Zhang Ran's divine consciousness. Babble, babble. He was stunned, that immature voice really came from the spirit beast bag, from the stone egg.

Zhang Ran is no stranger to the strangeness of stone eggs. The first time he was able to absorb his true element, the second time he was able to emit a gray glow, and this time he directly made a babbling sound. Is this really a stone egg, or rather, it wasn't a dead thing in the first place? Then why for hundreds of years, Bai'er's grandfather didn't find out at all. That's right, maybe the stone egg is just a chance away, and this opportunity falls on him, only such an explanation can make sense.

Is there really a living thing in this stone egg, Zhang Ran was very surprised.

As soon as the spirit beast bag came out, the stone egg rolled happily on the ground, as if there was a complaint, and it was far away. Zhang Ran didn't understand, what caused it to be so excited. No, if you want to snatch it from the Demon King, do you want to die for the stone egg? As if sensing Zhang Ran's thoughts, Shi Dan actually babbled loudly in protest, leaving him speechless.

The Baizhang Ancient Tree shook violently, as if it had completed a certain feat, conveying infinite joy to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, yes, the joy of the ancient tree, it was to send good news to this world. The nine Blood Wheel Fruits hidden in the depths of the branches and leaves, the color is getting brighter and brighter, the fragrance coming out is getting stronger and stronger, and the distance of transmission is getting farther and farther.

The stone eggs fluttered back and forth, shook for a while, and rolled for a while, but they were not at peace for a moment. In the eggshell, babbling continues.

"Whew......"

"Woo......"

Suddenly, countless beast roars came from all directions. With a small effort, the sky and the ground, dense beasts, like a tide, poured towards the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. These beasts, who had not yet opened their spiritual intelligence, were attracted by the aroma of the Bloodwheel Fruit from thousands of miles away. Layer by layer, pile by pile, the sky and the ground, all black and heavy. The beasts let out a long howl of excitement, calling out to their friends, and more beasts joined in.

Beast tide, the blood wheel fruit actually triggered a huge beast tide in the Barbarian Demon Domain. These low-priced beasts scrambled to be the first to be the first to see any danger. The summoning of the bloodline led them to madness and lost their minds.

The ancient tree shook violently and happily, and to it, these beasts seemed to be its natural people. The more people came, the stronger the joy emanated from the ancient tree, the stronger the aroma of the blood wheel fruit, and the more countless beasts came from the ants. The nine points of crimson turned into nine brilliant fruits, and in half an hour, they would ripen and fall.

The demon kings frowned, damn it, these uncivilized low-level beasts actually came to compete for the blood wheel fruit. The demon kings glanced at each other, and the magic spells blasted towards the sky and the ground.

Countless beasts were not aware of this catastrophe at all. In their subconscious, they can only hurry up and accept the baptism given by the ancient tree and let themselves evolve quickly. Thousands of miles, trekking through mountains and rivers, that is the reverence and admiration for the ancestors of the bloodline. Spells that thundered the sky, corpses piled up like mountains, and rivers of blood flowed. In the endless wail, there was a blank incomprehension.

Zhang Ran's heart suddenly ached, thinking of the hundreds of scattered cultivators who died last time, and the appearance of the Blood Wheel Fruit, whether it was a disaster or an opportunity. Racial cannibalism, selfishness and greed, do they really think that cultivation is to deprive others of their existence? One by one, the beasts died like this, and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range had countless more white bones.

The sky is shining red, and the branches and leaves of the ancient trees are crying "woo", five hundred years of anticipation, but in exchange for a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. "Click", the ancient tree is cut off, and the prosperity and vitality are turned into ashes.

"Destroy me!" nine bright red blood chakra fruits shot into the sky. The demon kings flew away, intending to snatch these blood wheel fruits into their hands. Before they could get close to the nine fruits, with a "bang", the nine Blood Wheel Fruits exploded, and clusters of blood-like red light drifted away in the sky of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

Zhang Ranzheng sighed silently, and suddenly saw the stone egg "swish" off the ground and into the sky, which shocked him at a loss. What exactly is this stone egg going to do?