"If I'm not mistaken, you didn't have long since you came back from there. What the hell is going on over there? Huo Duda couldn't help but ask.

"It's not good! Although even a few Holy Spirit-level adults have attacked, there are also a few masters on the enemy's side. We could barely fend off the attack. These enemies naturally like to suck the spirits of heaven and earth, and many of our supernatural cups are restrained by each other, and they are the real enemies of our Phantom True Clan. As for the shemale clans, it naturally doesn't matter if you kill some of their low-level existences, but it's best not to cause too much trouble. Otherwise, once the enemy is attacked on both sides, the situation of the clan will really not be good. Originally, our Phantom True Race was the weakest race among the clans in the Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm. Shui Rousi was silent for a while, and then said helplessly.

When the burning man and the golden figure heard this, they were speechless for a while, and their hearts were obviously heavy.

At the same time, on a bare hill, the heroic young man, surrounded by several shape-shifting demon cultivators, stared at the entrance of a gray valley not far away, his face gloomy and abnormal.

"What, haven't you contacted Senior Mei yet?" the heroic young man suddenly asked without looking back.

"I've sent several waves of reports who are proficient in the art of retreat, and I'm sure I'll be able to find Senior Mei himself. A big man with a green face replied in a rough voice.

"That's the best, you guys take a good look at Taniguchi, don't let the people of the Phantom True Clan run away, as long as Senior Mei arrives, you will definitely be able to kill these two people of the Phantom True Clan, and there will be a heavy reward for this seat at that time." The heroic young man promised with a grim face.

Those demon cultivators were overjoyed when they heard this, and happily obeyed.

The Vermilion Bird Clan is one of the seven royal clans of the Demon Clan, and naturally they will not be stingy when they make a move, and the morale of these demon cultivators has risen a lot for a while.

......

On a clear grassland, more than a dozen monks flew away from the ground.

The Hundred Tribulation Ancestor and the City Lord of Bailing City were among them, and the rest of them were also life-level, True Master Stage cultivators, and their strength was not unstrong.

"Brother Mo, are you sure those Phantom True Clans are really in that Storm Valley?" the big man surnamed Wu asked the Mo City Lord who was walking side by side.

"That's absolutely right, it wasn't one or two people who delivered this news to me, many people saw this scene, but at that time, the high-level demon cultivators of the Phantom True Clan and the Demon Clan had a big fight, and they knew that they were invincible, so they could only watch. The Mo City Lord said with some excitement.

"Storm Valley, there are some evil sects in that place, and many people have disappeared inexplicably when they enter it. Some people also say that there was ever a trace of the ancient giants found in the valley?" the big man surnamed Wu interjected without frowning.

"I've heard this rumor, and I've even gone into the valley to check it myself. There are no giants in it, it is clearly just a rumor. As for the missing monks and innate martial artists, most of them are low- and middle-level existences. There are some places in the Valley of the Storm that are indeed dangerous, and it is not unusual for them to fall. However, the blue waves of the Valley of the Storm are somewhat mysterious, and I have never ventured into them. The Mo City Lord said solemnly.

"Don't say whether there are giants in the valley, even if there are, there are hundreds of eons of predecessors here, there is no need to be afraid. The monk glanced at the Hundred Tribulation Ancestor and inadvertently flattered him.

"Hehe, this is not easy to say, I heard that the ancient giants, all of them have great magical powers, I am just a true monarch monk, how dare I have such a certainty, but it is indeed unlikely that there will be giants in the Valley of the Storm, the ancient giants are all low in intelligence and ferocious, and they have a strong regionality. If there were really giants, they would have killed the demons who had entered the Alien Soul Death Domain a long time ago, and even the ancient beasts would never dare to stay inside, and the Alien Soul Death Domain would have been so quiet all the time. The Hundred Tribulation Ancestor said with a faint smile.

When the Mo City Lord heard this, they could only nod their heads again and again.

Then the men didn't talk about anything more, and went straight in the direction of the valley of the storm.

Soon after, they turned into black dots and disappeared at the end of the grassland.

But after about a stick of incense, a white light flashed on the grass, and a figure slowly rose out of the ground.

It was the handsome young man of the demon clan.

He glanced in the direction of the disappearance of the Lingjun in the distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The colorful butterfly rested on his shoulder honestly, flickering its wings slightly.

The young man squinted his eyes for a long time, his shoulders shook slightly, and his body sank into the ground again.

......

Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted, the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the blood on the opposite side appeared, and a winged flying leopard pierced his heart.

And at this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking the air in the air, and dozens of dense wind blades covered its body under it, and there were seven or eight ordinary flying leopard demon beasts in the air.

Yuwen Zhouyuan turned a blind eye to these wind blades, but instead the spar at the end of the spear flashed, and directly turned the spear into a black mang and threw it out.

With Yuwen Zhouyuan's current divine power, coupled with the magic weapon power of the body spirit weapon activated at the same time.

The spear pierced the body of a flying leopard like lightning.

At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little away at this spear, and suddenly the spear turned around and shot at another flying wolf.

The flying leopard's frightened mouth spewed out a flying blade, but it couldn't stop it at all when it hit the spear, and after a scream, its body was also pierced and fell down.

At this time, the wind blade falling from the air also slashed densely on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.

But Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't blink his eyelids, and the golden light flashed on his body, and he took all these wind blades hard.

As a result, except for the clothes that had just been changed into for a short time, the clothes on his body became full of holes again, and Yuwen Zhouyuan did not damage a single hair.

Next, naturally, Yuwen Zhouyuan drove the spear in the air, and wiped out the remaining few flying leopards in one go.

Finally, with a gesture of his hand, the spear flew back with a whistling and fell into his hand.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced down at the end of the spear and found that the light of the cyan spirit stones had dimmed.

Yuwen Juyuan sighed lightly, shook his head, and slapped one hand on the shaft of the spear. "Poof" a few times, and all the spars fell off on their own with a shock and fell to the ground.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't look at these spars with little spiritual energy left, but reached out and took out a few other cyan spirit stones from the storage bag, reinstalled them on the handle of the gun, and put the spear away.

Then he glanced at the leopard's corpse, and then suddenly walked under a large tree nearby.

There grew a strange Ganoderma lucidum several inches high, shining silver, and the body surface was wrapped in a layer of milky white spiritual mist, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had just received the strange Lingzhi when he heard a wave of spiritual power fluctuating from afar.

"Could it be that someone can't fight the method?" a thought rose in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart.

Yuwen Zhouyuan released his divine sense and sensed it, and found that the place where the spiritual power fluctuated was about a hundred miles away from here, he discerned the direction, and then rushed there with his body vertically.

As the distance got closer and closer, Yuwen Zhouyuan sensed the strength of the fluctuation of the fighting method.

It turned out that in a canyon, the eye-catching little tiger who had a battle with Yuwen Zhouyuan a few days ago was fighting with a man in white.

At this time, one person and one beast were in full swing, and Yuwen Zhouyuan found that the strength of the dazzling little tiger was three points stronger than the last time he fought with him!

It seems that this eye-catching little tiger must have had an adventure in the recent past!

Looking at the man in white again, there were murderous attempts in every move, and Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at it and found that that person's strength turned out to be the realm of the Great Perfection of the True Master Period.

This person's cultivation is not worth caring about at all before Yuwen Zhouyuan is not injured, but now if Yuwen Zhouyuan wants to win, he will really have to bear a certain price, and at the same time, he will have to use the most mind-consuming heart without a trace!

The eye-catching little tiger who was fighting with the man in white looked anxious after seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan, and his attack became even more crazy.

Because of the sudden frenzy, for a while, the dazzling little tiger attacked the man in white in a hurry.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this dazzling little tiger must have discovered itself, if it could find itself at such a distance, this dazzling little tiger was really different, was its strength really just like the attack power it showed? This thought quickly surged into Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart.

After the white-clothed man felt the difference between the colorful little tigers, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the spirit beast bag on his white waist suddenly appeared two crocodile-like demon beasts.

As soon as these two demon beasts appeared, they quickly led their necks to roar, and then a domineering demonic aura emanated outward from the bodies of the two beasts.

The moment the dazzling little tiger appeared, the fierce light in the tiger's eyes flashed, and the body fled into the distance.

Because of this dazzling little tiger panicked when it fled, the direction it fled was the direction where Yuwen Zhouyuan was.

Although Yuwen Juyuan had a big fight with this eye-catching little tiger last time, he was not hostile to this eye-catching little tiger, and when he saw the eye-catching little tiger running over, his body shook and dodged to the side.

The moment the dazzling little tiger saw Yuwen Zhouyuan dodging, a trace of gratitude flashed in its tiger eyes, and at the same time, after a hesitation flashed in its eyes, it roared, and at the same time, a voice sounded in Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears: "Thank you! In order to thank Your Excellency for not falling into the well, this seat will send you this 'Tianqiong Divine Liquid'! Hmph, I will let them watch this divine liquid, and they will all paint cakes for this seat!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed that a shiny green jade vial flew towards him.

At the same time, the eye-catching little tiger passed through his body with a "whoosh".

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand to accept the green jade bottle, and then picked up the "Heart with Heaven and Earth" in "Heartbeat Without a Trace", which he had just comprehended recently, and saw that his entire body quickly merged with this heaven and earth.

The white-clothed man who was chasing the colorful little tiger flew over from Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had just disappeared, like a gust of wind, and he didn't pause at all, it seemed that there was still a person hiding here!

After this person and a tiger disappeared for a full hour, Yuwen Zhouyuan dispersed and re-revealed his body with "heart with heaven and earth".