Moving all the way, across the endless mountains and wilderness, he felt that there were too many taboos in the vast and boundless land of ancient mountains and seas that originated from the Great Wilderness.

Now, although he has long been different from what it used to be, it is not enough to empty everything, Lashan is far away from Yaoshan Thousands of mountains and rivers, crossing the void, breaking through the vast air, naturally a little more understanding.

Along the way, even if he has now been promoted to the Heavenly Atlas Realm, and even his combat power has crossed to the True One Realm, he has also experienced all kinds of life and death.

It is really too dangerous in the vast mountains and wilderness, in fact, not to mention other royal domains, just in the vast land of Wanqiong Royal Domain, the human race does not fully control the mountains and rivers, and more places are occupied by fierce beasts.

In some places where the breath is obscure, he is also in danger and has to flee in the wilderness.

Although the True One Realm is one realm higher than the Totem Realm, there is a gap like an abyss, and the martial artists of the True One Realm are enough to be called great warriors, and thousands of years have laid the foundation for the rise and fall of a tribe.

Looking at the entire land of mountains and seas, the great martial artists of the True One Realm are all existences that are looked up to by millions of lives.

Although he killed all the way to the blood, but Qingyang Huan's eyes were extremely bright, in the land of Yaoshan, although his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but there is finally a kind of incompatibility, no matter how far he goes, the root is in the place where the bloodline of Qingyang Mountain is inherited.

Along the way, the Glacier Iron Eagle who followed beside him had a lot of opportunities, and the fierce beasts he hunted along the way, except for some of the origin blood he needed, the bones of the remaining fierce beasts were swallowed by the Glacier Iron Eagle.

At this moment, the whole body of the Ice River Iron Eagle is surrounded by light, and the breath is more and more fluctuating and intertwined, under the sun, the snow-white body like ice crystals flashes with color, and the eyes pierce the void, obviously not far from breaking through, and now even if Qingyang Huan bombards it away, it is unwilling to leave.

Stepping through the vast primitive wilderness and entering the ancient land of the human race, at this moment Qingyang Huan began to feel the slightest wisps of tyranny from the air, and the reckless breath from the mountains and rivers was more violent and bloody.

Obviously, this was caused by killing, and he was very keenly aware of this aura, and after crossing several ancient places one after another, his footsteps finally set foot on Lashan.

Of course, in the ancient land he passed along the way, he was not exempt from shooting along the way, and whenever he encountered a foreign race hidden in the mountains and wilderness, he was easily annihilated and became the nourishment of the earth's grass and trees.

Even in the middle of the Liulian Ancient Land, he also encountered a group of demon soldiers attacking the city, and this demon straggler was brave enough to have thousands of people, and naturally all of them were buried in his hands.

Obviously, although the demon clan gathered several demon soldiers in Yaoshan, there were still many demon soldiers in the surrounding ancient land, although it was more than a step worse than the millions of people in the Void Road of the Kuo Cave, but for some tribes that multiplied in the vast land, it was a catastrophe.

Knock knock!

In the east of the ancient land of Lashan, stepping on the earth, Qingyanghuan felt the faint dilapidated atmosphere in the vast mountains, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

He was born in this ancient land, and now he has cultivated to the peak of the totem realm, and he has been blessed with humane luck and cast a titled god general, so he naturally has a sense of induction.

He can even vaguely sense the momentum of the entire mountains and rivers of Lashan, the general trend of an ancient land, which is the general trend of the gathering of all the tribesmen in the entire ancient land, obviously the general trend of Lashan that he perceives at this moment is somewhat defeated.

Although this feeling may seem ethereal to it, it is real, and it indicates the prosperity or decay of a place.

Returning to his homeland after two or three years made him perceive such an aura, which made Qingyang Huan feel a little uneasy in his heart.

The next moment, Qingyang Huan stepped out from the back of the Glacier Iron Eagle and headed towards the center of Lashan, and the Glacier Iron Eagle turned into a white bird and landed on his shoulder.

Compared to riding the Ice River Iron Eagle, his speed was even faster, and it could almost be said that he was about to crash through the void, and a streamer of light crossed the sky, faintly floating out dense fine cracks.

Thundered!

The body hit the void and burst out with a roaring sound, his speed was too fast, it had already produced a sound barrier, and it could even be said that as long as he was so fast, he could break through the void to avoid obstacles and enter the cave void world.

In the northeast of Lashan Mountain, the ancient people are in the river.

A thick bloody aura filled the void!

It is a large stone city built against the mighty river, half on the water and half on the land.

The entire stone city is made of green steel and fine stone, this kind of stone is extremely hard, even if it is a martial artist of the Divine Hidden Realm, a full blow can only make it crack the lines, but not completely shatter.

However, at this moment, this stone city, which was completely made of green steel and fine stone, collapsed more than one place, and the shattered stones were covered with red blood.

The cracked stone city was on top of the rocks, and blood-stained figures stood one after another, filling the holes in the stone city with the sound of flesh and blood.

In the stone city, countless people gathered, whether it was men, men, old or young, they all held the weapons in their hands tightly, the blood was permeated, the eyes were full of death, the old people, women, and children only relied on each other.

In the center of the stone city, there is a stone tower three hundred zhang high, the stone tower is nine times high, a middle-aged warrior on the top of the tower stands with his hands in his hands, and the wind of heaven is wrapped in blood and qi and makes a strong sound.

The middle-aged warrior's black hair danced wildly, and the battle robe on his chest was sprinkled with a little blood.

There are more than ten figures behind him, exuding surging blood, but the two figures in the front of the ten figures, the blood and qi are like a river surging like a tide, and they are the warriors of the totem realm.

Although the martial artists after that were not in the Totem Realm, they were all at the peak of the Spirit Realm, but at this moment, everyone had a sad look on their faces.

"Clan Master!"

The two warriors of the Totem Realm, their beards were white, and they were obviously not young, and one of them gritted his teeth and shouted at this moment.

However, the middle-aged warrior did not look back, his eyes broke through the void, and looked into the depths of the distant mountains and forests, where the sky above the manglin was filled with a rich demonic aura, and it turned into a variety of demonic illusions.

"The river behind the water has been completely blocked, and the dolls in the clan can't be sent out!"

There was a touch of unwillingness in his eyes, and the old man was roaring, "The inheritance of the Yunhe River for 4,300 years has finally come to an end!"

At this moment, not only the old man, but also every figure behind him could hardly hide a kind of desolation in their eyes, looking at the monument-like figure in front of him.

The lord of the Yanhe clan overlooked the vast mountains and forests, and the demonic aura was pervasive, lingering around the entire stone city, and the blood stains in the city were mottled, and even the blood and bones could be seen piled up.

In the past month, the Yunhe clan has been attacked by demon soldiers three times, and even the farthest one, even less than five hundred zhang away from the stone tower in the center of the city.

However, these miscellaneous pieces were still strangled, and blood and bones covered the land of Stone City.

In an instant, the eyes of the Tie Mo clan lord were slightly closed, and there was a trace of pain between his eyebrows, and what the elders of the clan behind him said, he had already seen clearly in the city.

The Hebu is backed by the river, half of which is built near the water, but I didn't expect the demon soldiers to be so ruthless, blocking the water surface, and the children in the clan have been guarding the clan for a month, and they have been beaten back several times, and even he is helpless.

Looking at the clansmen in the city, the elderly, women, teenagers, children, they gathered under the stone city, and outside were the clansmen of the clan, who had been trapped for more than a month, and the city was heavily damaged, but at this moment, every warrior's eyes showed a determined look.

Gripping the weapon in his hand, he turned into a human wall and blocked the women and children in the clan!

When the eyes of the Clan Lord of the River River opened again, the gloom between the eyebrows was swept away, and it was replaced by Chongxiao's killing.

"Since you can't go, then live and die together!"

"Live and die together!"

Several figures behind him whispered and fell towards the city below in the next moment, blocking the outermost part of the clan.

At this moment, on the top of the stone tower, only the lord of the Yanhe clan and the two elders remained.

"Sacrifice the totem and die together!" the cold voice sounded from the mouth of the lord of the Yanhe clan.

"Clan Master!"

Even if they knew that they had reached the end of the road, when they heard the words of the head of their own family, the old bodies of the two elders trembled.

"This land of mountains and rivers has nurtured my Ganhe Department for 4,300 years, and today it is time to protect this land, and when the demon soldiers enter the city, they will all be buried, so that the ravages of this demon soldiers will stop in my Ganhe!"

"The river has been passed down from generation to generation, even if the blood and bones are buried, this demon soldier must be buried, worthy of the ancient land of Lashan!"

The Clan Lord turned around and looked back, looking at the two elders behind him.

"It's a pity that I'm ashamed of these dolls and left with us old things. ”

"Born of the same clan, dead and buried, what a shame!"

"They'll understand. ”

The next moment, the two old men bowed to the clan master in front of them and walked towards the depths of the stone tower below!

......

Outside the stone city, the demonic aura is pervasive, the shadows of beasts are faint in the mountains and forests, the fangs are hideous, they step out of the forest, their eyes are indifferent, and there is a trace of cruel smile.

Because it won't be long before they will start their gluttonous feast and taste the delicious blood food!

From now on, there will once again be a Terran tribe completely wiped out of this land, leaving only a messy pile of white bones!

"The River Tribe!"

A cold voice pierced through the void, and in an instant, the air between the entire heaven and earth became stagnant, and some of the children in the stone city who were close together showed horror in their eyes.

Thundered!

The earth trembled, and the demon soldiers converged in front of the city from several directions like a torrent, approaching seven or eight thousand people, and the violent demon qi tore through the clouds in the sky at once.

In front of the demon soldiers, there were six sturdy figures standing, surrounded by a demon general with six horns on his head and a dark body, and the wild aura stirred the void.

However, at this moment, it was a warrior of the Golden Lion Clan who spoke, his head was covered with dense sideburns, and he vaguely had a humanoid body.

"Even the generals are not considered the ancient tribes of the human race, don't resist, so that my great demon soldiers can still give you a good time, otherwise when the city is broken, you lowly human races will be humiliated, and you can't survive and die!"