In the deep mountains, the apes cry and the tiger roar, the strange beasts are rampant, all kinds of birds of prey are circling, some are like the dragon but have wings, some are like the phoenix, but there are red scales, a prehistoric scene.

This is the residence of the barbarian tribes, hidden in the depths of a large vein in the South Mountains, and the various creatures they face are extremely terrifying and powerful, and it is because of this that they have exercised the physique that can fight all of them.

"It smells so good......

Li Tianxi moved his nose, there was a Peng bird on the fire, and the golden feathers were still more than 20 meters long, which was called by Dongfang Ye.

At this time, it was divided into hundreds of portions, and many young children and the elderly gathered together and sat around different fires to enjoy the peng.

The golden feathers flowed brightly, and there was a terrifying power that proved how powerful this bird was when it was alive, but now it became a meal on the plate.

The oil drips down and falls on the fire with a sizzling sound, and the fragrant barbecue is particularly attractive, and the golden butter is bright and the aroma is even stronger when smeared with salt and other seasonings.

The old man of the barbarian clan slapped a few jars of old wine, and the smell of Peng meat was mixed with the aroma of wine, and the slanderous people's saliva was about to fall out.

Ye Fan sat with some barbarian old men to discuss the major affairs of sending troops to the Northern Plains, and the two sides talked very happily, eating meat and drinking wine in large bowls.

Occasionally, when the barbarian old man was happy, he tore the meat on the grill with one hand and waved a big stick with the other, shouting that he would trample to death all the little rats of the Wang family who didn't open their eyes, and beat the yolks of the eight lambs of the king.

"I said, brother, you grew up eating these wild meats?

"This kind of Peng meat is not often eaten, you don't want to think about how difficult it is to fight, although it is a strange bird that does not take the road of transformation, but it is also comparable to power, and it is rarely provoked. "Oriental barbarianism.

"This kind of Peng meat is really delicious, I can't wait to rely on your tribe and not leave. Li Tian wiped his mouth.

In the distance, the fifth uncle in the ancient village and a group of old men in the tribe were fighting for old wine, and said with a smile: "The barbarian began to think about Peng meat when he was a child, and when he was five years old, he went to climb the cliff to dig out Peng bird eggs, and was almost blocked in the nest by an adult Dapeng. ”

"What a happy childhood, digging out the bird's nest when I was a child, this is really not an ordinary experience. Li Tian was envious and felt that it was too violent.

"My brother likes to catch dragons, we used to have a lot of deep pools there, he started to touch there when he was very young, and when he was a teenager, he often went into the pools to catch dragons. "Oriental barbarianism.

"What kind of people are these, digging out Peng bird's nest and going to the deep pool to catch wild dragons, how do I feel that it is as easy as catching sparrows and loaches, you were too perverted when you were young. Li Tian had to be convinced.

"Whew......"

Not far away, a wild child of the same ** year old roared, pulling vines from one cliff to another, more vigorous than an ape.

"Youpeng meat to eat, oh, and Jiao meat, it's so good!" The group of children climbed the rock and jumped over the tree like flying, and quickly arrived in front of them.

"Sigh ......" roared, the mountains shook, and a behemoth passed through the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground.

It was a terrifying being like a dragon, but it had a pair of wings, and the scales were so dense that each wing could cover a mountain.

"What kind of monster is this, it's terrifying!" Li Tian almost threw the jar of old wine in his hand to the ground.

"What a terrifying aura, how many people are there in this creature in the world?" Yan Yixi was also shocked.

Even Ye Fan also changed color, staring at the sky in a daze, although this place is the same as prehistory, there are all kinds of xenomorphic ancient birds and monsters, but this head is too powerful, making him a little hairy.

"Don't worry, I'm a guardian beast of my barbarian tribe, raised by the old patriarch of the previous generation. ”

Although it is not a real dragon, it has the blood of a dragon, and now it has lived for 3,900 years.

The years are merciless, and the old patriarch has been sitting for two thousand years, but this strange beast is still alive, and it is full of qi and blood, and there is no sign of aging.

"This is really a veritable guardian saint, a living legend, damn, Yin Tiande's grandson dares to chase here, and the dragon can't bite him!"

He began to feel around, wanting to see if there were any other strange beasts, this ancient tribe was so mysterious, there was such a terrible guardian spirit, if this was brought to the Northern Plains, it would not be a sweep of a large area.

Dongfang laughed innocently and said, "Are you looking for a guardian beast, there is still one there." He pointed to a pond in front of him, where there was a large black rock, several feet long.

At this time, a few barbarian Zhuang Xuan carried a large iron basin over, and a lot of roasted Peng meat was placed in it, spraying incense Qiu Ren.

"A Xuanwu!" Ye Fan was surprised, this was a terrible Xuanwu turtle, with a dragon head on his back, carrying a black shell, smelling the aroma of meat, poking his head out and slowly starting to gnaw on the meat.

"Such a big turtle, it's really rare, it's really a guardian saint? The demon turtle that has grown for thousands of years is also so big, it's not very similar. Li Tianhu was suspicious, and then whispered: "This thing, it grows so big, and it is full of essence, will it be very replenished if you eat it?"

Dongfang Man whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, this turtle came to our tribe more than 2,000 years ago and was like this, and after being discovered by the old patriarch at that time, he ordered us to live and make offerings, and not to be lazy." ”

"Why do you want to do this to it?" even Ye Fan was interested.

An old barbarian said: "The old patriarch at that time said that it was very similar to the legendary turtle, the one raised by a patriarch a long time ago. ”

"Wouldn't it, it's so evil?!" Yan Yixi was also moved.

"I'm not sure, the old patriarch said that it may also be the descendant of that turtle, it is the same race, anyway, don't hurt it, treat it well and leave. ”

Not long after, Ye Fan and the others heard a tiger roar, and the entire mountain forest was scattered with leaves, and a white tiger like a mountain flashed in the distance.

It was another guardian beast of the barbarian tribe, raised by a deceased predecessor, who had learned the method of spitting the ancient scriptures of barbarian martial arts, and had lived for three thousand five hundred years.

Unfathomable, this is Ye Fan's intuitive cognition, this barbarian ancient tribe is really mysterious, so strong, no wonder it is said that the entire Nanling in ancient times was their world.

In the next few days, Ye Fan was discussing with the elders of the barbarian clan, after all, attacking a desolate ancient family was too much to do, and there would be a mountain of corpses at every turn, and he didn't know how many people would die.

"Holy Communion, you kneel for me to die!"

On this day, in Huangcheng, one of the top ten ancient cities in Nanling, someone appeared to call out like this, and it spread throughout the entire southern region.

"Is anyone finally coming?"

Ye Fan once said that he sat in Nanling, waiting for the enemy in the world to kill, and took it together, and finally someone killed him after many days.

"It's almost time to enter the Northern Plains, are you still going to fight at this juncture?" Yan Yixi asked.

"I just want to let the eyes of the whole world focus on Nanling, let all the enemies come to target Nanling, send masters to deal with me, and ignore the others. Ye Fan said.

About to attack the Northern Plains, he wanted to direct all the enemy's energy to the South Ridge, and then he and the barbarian army entered the Northern Plains, and struck a thunderous blow with lightning speed.

"Contain all the unscrupulous enemies, let them set up troops in Nanling, and pounce on the air, while we go out to attack the Wang family. Yan Yixi nodded.

"The Eucharist is dead on his knees!"

This is an extremely arrogant and ignorant shout, like losing his mind, in today's world, the king of Dacheng is not out, no one can humiliate Ye Fan like this.

Who dares to scold like this, Li Tian, an evil man, is rarely gloomy, and said that he would help Ye Fan pull off this person's head as a night pot.

Nanling, a noisy city, the world will focus on Phoenix City, wondering who dares to be so crazy.

As expected, it was indeed the Wang family of Beiyuan, and Wang Chengtian came...... This year is not very old, but it has been standing on the ninth small step of the second floor of Sendai for many years.

It was he who made people shout, and he couldn't wait to force Ye Fan to show up immediately, so that he could catch the soul and humiliate him to death with the most cruel method.

The lord of the first release was beheaded, this kind of shame is indescribable, and the shame is in front of the whole world, which is more serious than a slap in the face of everyone in the Wang family.

Since ancient times, apart from darkness and turmoil, and the doom of breaking the religion, there has never been a holy lord who has been slapped and thrown to death on the ground.

"Holy Communion kneel and die!" In the end, Wang Chengtian personally shouted this sentence, he was going to humiliate Ye Fan in the largest and prosperous Phoenix City, forcing him to show up.

He has no fear, because he brought an ancient holy soldier, any opponent, even if a king comes, there is no corresponding weapon and there is no place to die.

"The surname Ye, if you don't come out, will you, then let me tell you, when my clan chased and killed your old friends, I took a shot, and killed them like a lost dog, and I will kill you again today. More excessive clamor came, and Wang Chengtian's voice spread all over Phoenix City, insulting Ye Fan and his old friends, and I don't know how many big forces are paying attention.

"If he dares to call his name like this, there must be something wrong. Yan Yixi said, they have come to Phoenix City, and it is speculated that most of the Beiyuan royal family came with the ancient saints to kill the formation this time, or they brought a holy soldier.

"Go see him and surprise him. ”

The goddess furnace in Ye Fan's palm was crystal clear, exuding a strange luster.

Wang Chengtian himself is very ruthless, he is not a person who likes to talk much, he has his hands behind his back, he has no fear, and there is an ancient saint soldier in his arms, ready to strike at any time.

"I suddenly felt that it was too boring to kill you like this, go to that ancient village, don't you want to protect them, and today I will destroy them in front of you. ”

He didn't give Ye Fan room to think about it, and the few of them stepped on a formation platform together, crossed across, and disappeared into Phoenix City.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate, he followed Yan Yixi and Li Tian, and also disappeared, the three of them were looking forward to it, if they were lucky, they might be able to harvest a holy soldier.

Phoenix City, there was a big chaos, and I don't know how many people were paying attention, but both sides left like this, and these people quickly built a formation, all wanting to witness this unusual battle.

Wang Chengtian confronted Ye Fan and sneered: "Is it the mountain village in the ancient ridge ahead?

At this moment, he launched an attack, and a purple gold hammer flew up, turning into a blazing lightning slash towards Ye Fan, and the power was monstrous!

"Look.