On the high cliff, a sky-high flame ignited, and the body of the giant beast turned into a dark shadow in the flames at this moment, and it seemed that it was about to turn to ashes in the next moment.

But in fact, the pressure from the high cliff continued unabated, and against the backdrop of the fire, Yang Zhao even saw the giant beast swaying its head and shaking its fur in it, completely unharmed.

Squinting his eyes, Yang Zhao stared at the high cliff firelight, and the dark clouds accumulated in his heart were finally burned out of a hole by the tongue of fire, and he no longer doubted:

Netherbeast!

This guy is the overlord of the beast path, and it is also a pet abandoned by the Rakshasa Ghost King, it has been living in the valley of heaven, but it has also appeared in the space away from the hell road with this tide of evil ghosts.

It's really shocking, Yang Zhao always thought that this kind of evil ghost was just a legendary demon beast, but he didn't expect that it was actually stored in reality, and it would appear in this Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion, and I don't know if this Netherworld Ghost Beast appeared here, does it have anything to do with the Chaotic Star Immortal?

At this time, Yang Zhao remembered one more thing, he and Xiao Bai seemed to hear the howl of this demon beast in the woods outside the valley, at that time, all kinds of fierce and evil ghosts in the Hell Road were also wolves, panicking, thinking that the initiator was this ghost beast on the top of the cliff.

At that time, he only felt that the howl was powerful, but now when he saw this guy's cunzài, he found that its roar had a psychedelic power that made the creatures restless, even whether it was humans or demon beasts, as well as the evil ghosts and demons, not to mention the relatively weak creatures in the valley.

Just look at the monks lying at the bottom of the valley to understand that the roar of the Nether Beast is still fierce. However, the thunderous roar could not last long, and slowly turned into a low sound suppressed in the throat, and the ghostly beast seemed to glance down under the flames, but there was no follow-up action.

From Yang Zhao's point of view, on the high cliff, this ghostly beast seemed to have other targets, and after announcing its existence with a roar, this big guy actually turned around and disappeared.

Let's go?

I don't understand what this anticlimactic thing is about, and Yang Zhao doesn't have time to think about it. Busy checking the condition of Chiba and the others.

After the initial investigation. These people were only in a temporary coma, and there was not much danger to their lives, but they didn't dare to delay more, so they and Xiaobai dragged people into the woods.

There were a dozen or so people lying in the valley. Yang Zhao wants to be before those evil ghosts return. Take them into the woods. Fortunately, with Xiaobai's help, the passage of the formation is also open.

The human body of the cultivator was unusual, and Yang Zhao was holding two people in each hand. Picking the remaining two on his shoulders, Xiao Bai also pulled the two of them and ran towards the passage of the formation.

Halfway through, the figures inside flashed, but it was Tang Wen and Nanming yesterday.

They also found out about the drastic changes outside and rushed out to help save people.

Yang Zhao could see clearly that there were still traces of blood under the nostrils of the two that had not had time to be wiped off, and the roar and shock wave of this ghostly beast actually penetrated the thick rock formation, killing the monks in the woods!

It's not safe inside the woods, but it's better than outside.

The three of them were busy handing over the wounded, and someone suddenly groaned under Yang Zhao's coercion and came to his senses: "Strangled me, bastard, let me down!"

"Left Lang?"

Yang Zhao was shocked in his heart, this Zuo Lang was the most important person in the status of the Blood Refining Sect in the woods, if he had any three strengths and two weaknesses, those Blood Refining Sect monks would not be so obedient if they thought about it.

He exhaled a long breath at the same time, and Zuo Lang struggled to get off the ground, the blood stains from his facial features and seven orifices had not dried, but his spirit was still good, even better than Nan Ming and Tang Wen.

Zuo Lang first turned his head to look at the top of the cliff, but he couldn't find the culprit who stunned him, so he could only shake his head and say: "It's so dangerous, fortunately, I used the Blood Soul Technique in time to transfer the impact on the divine consciousness to the body, otherwise if you get so close, maybe your soul will be scattered." ”

This Zuo Lang is worthy of being a master who is proficient in the Left Dao Demon Gate, and the soul transformation technique can transfer the impact of the soul to the flesh, and the secret technique of miraculous skills, Yang Zhao has heard of it for the first time.

But then, Zuo Lang's eyes stared: "What's the matter with you, can you block that soul-shaking impact?"

While everyone was puzzled, Yang Zhao also began to be confused: when did he become resistant to the psychedelic power of this Netherworld Beast? In the valley, including Zuo Lang and Zhichang, who were masters of the Demon Dao Netherworld, they all collapsed in the roar, but he had nothing to do except the roar of his ear drums—you know, he seemed to have resisted the impact of this divine sense when he heard this roar for the first time!

"The sword in Senior Brother Yang's hand is the legendary Void Sword, so it's not surprising that there is any secret method...... Guys, let's get inside!"

Tang Wen handed a few unconscious people to Nan Ming and asked him to send them in, and then he stretched out his hand to pull Su Nian and Qianye, these two people also had a great deal to do with them, and they didn't dare to take risks no matter what, but Zuo Lang stood up, but he wanted to ask Yang Zhao how he resisted the impact of that divine consciousness at this time.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of thunder on the back of the cliff, and there was no shocking power, and I felt that the ground trembled slightly.

Across a mountain peak, people could still feel the unique power from the Netherworld Beast, radiating unscrupulously.

Where did so many things come about!

Thinking that this Netherworld Ghost Beast was about to return at any time, Yang Zhao scolded in a low voice and reacted directly - he didn't have his hands idle, so he simply hit it, and unexpectedly, forced everyone into the passage.

Zuo Lang finally stood firm in the stumbling, and when he turned around, he was about to scold.

However, at the top of the valley, there was a sudden loud bang, and the gravel and sand slid down, making people wonder if half of the valley wall was about to collapse. In the midst of the earthquake, a vague shadow was thrown from the top of the valley opposite, slammed into the other side of the mountain wall, and fell directly into it.

The light of the valley suddenly brightened, and the huge body of the ghostly beast jumped out of the hundred-zhang high cliff, drawing a clear arc in the void, and the flames outside the body burned, dyeing the fur with a strange vermilion color.

There was a loud bang, and the Nether Ghost Beast also crashed into the opposite mountain wall, and the momentum was beyond reach. When even a large piece of the cliff wall peeled off and fell straight down, it smashed on the edge of the entrance of the passage, and the flying debris shot into the formation, it was also a sound of blowing.

"Let's go!"

Tang Wen didn't care about anything else, and forcibly dragged everyone to the belly of the mountain, and after Yang Zhao broke off, he found the mechanism at the same time and closed the entrance of the formation.

When the forbidden technique of closing the road rolled under the cloth, a cloud of dust and smoke suddenly exploded in the valley. That's the Nether Beast's target. He was knocked down from a height by it and was injured five times, but he was not dead for a while, and struggled to get up.

The weakened but still strong qi engine swelled. Yang Zhao frowned. If you read that right. It's a demon!

It may not be accurate to use Neidan to identify the level of this evil ghost, but it can also show the strength of the evil ghost.

Pity. Strength is always relative, and the low roar of the Nether Ghost Beast came from far and near, carrying the whirring wind, and its huge body did not slow down without any slowdown, and fell sharply.

There was a loud roar, and the ground of the valley seemed to jump, and then blood burst out.

The evil ghost was also powerful, and at the last moment, he escaped the overwhelming attack of the Netherworld Beast Mountain at the cost of one leg, and fled to the side with a howl, and the direction turned out to be this side of the passage.

Yang Zhao woke up and quickly retreated, and then, the road sealing technique blocked his vision.

With a muffled thud, the demon slammed into the edge of the road-sealing boulder, and its gray claws could still be seen from the gaps that never closed.

But the next moment, the forbidden formation seemed to shake violently, and the half of the claws flew out suddenly, and blood splattered into the formation passage, and then the formation passage began to be completely closed, and the outside of the woods suddenly quieted down.

"Brother Zhao......"

Xiaobai's screaming roar was only half heard, and then it seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and it stopped abruptly, and she finally realized the danger that was close at hand, and all the people in the woods held their breath and watched the movement outside.

On the forbidden art formation, there was a thin grinding sound transmitted in, and the Nether Ghost Beast seemed to be very interested in this rock, rubbing it with its claws or fur, and a low roar swirled in its throat, through the rock, it became more and more dull.

Everyone in the valley, including Yang Zhao, hopes that this big guy's interest will fade away, and it is only serious to get out of the box early.

But before everyone's thoughts could be turned, the thunderous roar pierced through the forbidden spell and crushed in.

Passing through the sound waves in the narrow formation channel, Yang Zhao only felt that his scalp was about to explode, he flew back, and as soon as he retreated into the woods, he saw that it was staggering, Tang Wen and Nan Ming, and even including a few monks who followed behind to help, all stood unsteadily, and some of them were directly unconscious, like Zuo Lang, who knew about the Netherworld Dao Technique, he could only barely sit on the ground and fight against it, but his face was distorted, and the green tendons on his forehead were almost breaking the skin.

The roar fell second, the terrifying thing was the impact of the psychedelic power on the divine consciousness in the roar, Yang Zhao had no doubt that if this ghostly beast roared like this twice, fifty or sixty percent of the monks in the woods would be delirious.

Except for him, who was a little calmer, only Xiaobai, her face was also a little paler, but her eyes were burning, her mind was clear, and she was not chaotic at all.

Yang Zhao turned his head to look at her, and before he could speak, there was another huge shock, and the ghost beast did not roar again, but it slammed into the formation, and there seemed to be a "cluck" sound in the formation channel, followed by the sound of "boom", which was the result of the formation being hit too much by the external force and starting to attack on its own, which was also a safety measure.

Yang Zhao was thinking about it, there was a "zi" sound in the woods, like hot oil splashed on it, Yang Zhao's heart was excited, and he turned his eyes to look, only to see that at the end of the dark and heavy formation, a flame suddenly lit up. The flames swallowed, distorted and deformed, and seemed to slowly penetrate through a certain gap in the formation, the light was normal orange-red at first, but as the volume of the penetration became larger and larger, the orange-red color gradually faded, and in its place, it was a gray-white color with the meaning of coldness, and there was also a layer of iron blue inside.

The gray-white flames tossed and evolved, gradually forming strange outlines.

Yang Zhao and Xiao Bai both saw it, and it was clearly the huge head of the Netherworld Ghost Beast!

What's going on?

Yang Zhao couldn't figure it out, but he knew that it was urgent!

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, his mind moved, and his divine consciousness suddenly came out of his body, unfolding his extreme speed, but in an instant, he came to the valley.

At this moment, the huge body of the Nether Ghost Beast came into its eyes.

Yang Zhao immediately made a decision, and after gritting his teeth, his figure rushed forward suddenly, without going through the formation, but through the void, without any suffocation, and his body was already invisible when he didn't enter it.

Everyone was stunned, and then they saw that the ghost beast that had turned its entire head into flames and poked in opened its mouth wide, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

It wasn't a roar, it was a shrill howl! (To be continued......)