The blood-colored battle map traversed the void, and the blood clouds rolled, not only did not melt but became more and more intense, from the initial radius of hundreds of zhang, to the radius of a hundred miles of heaven.

In two days, the situation in the territory of the demon clan changed abruptly, and many young warriors of the giant rhino clan arrived, and the other scattered demon clans wandering on this land also rushed madly.

A quasi-king of the human race is in the world, and even built a world of kings, so the news has spread all over the vast land, and the great opportunity has made the eyes of a demon warrior show a hideous blood.

The Howling Moon Wolf Clan, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and the demon clans that were rarely active in this demon land also came one after another, and a killing feast of chasing creation began to brew.

For every young demon clan, this is a great opportunity on their martial arts road, the young generation is generally in the totem realm, and if they can get the blood and bones of a quasi-king of the human race, they may be able to ascend to the sky in one step, step into the realm of the true one, and even seal the king between heaven and earth in the future.

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In the depths of the Manglin, Qingyang Huan looked at the top of the sky, and the figure that kept moving towards the location of the blood-colored battle map was too much.

In two days, he went deep into the mountains and rivers of two thousand miles towards the territory of the Chiyan Dragon Beast Clan, choosing the Chiyan Dragon Beast Clan's tribe that was suitable for his imprint totem.

Even so, as he ran, he could still see some demon clans cutting through the void, not all of them belonged to the Chiyan Dragon Clan, and some other demon clans even crossed the territory of the Chiyan Dragon Clan.

The most important thing is that the Red Flame Dragon Clan can no longer care about chasing and killing him, and he has broken through the hiding place of the Monument Old Man's Dao, causing turmoil in all sides.

One by one, the strong aura was heading towards the blood-colored battle map, and even in desperation, the Red Flame Dragon Clan mobilized the clan soldiers to defend the town.

Just what he saw, there were two 10,000-strong Red Flame Dragon Clan soldiers turned into blood-colored dragons, and walked through the mountains and mountains.

Stepping out of the mountains, this time his chosen target was a large city of the Red Flame Dragon Clan.

Previously, this tribe directly drove out a clan soldier of nearly 3,000 people, and there were more than ten strong breaths of all kinds, for the blood and bones of the quasi-king of the human race, the Chiyan Dragon Clan made a posture that was inevitable, and obviously couldn't take care of him anymore.

Prison Dragon Department.

The Chiyan Dragon Beast Clan is a relatively large ancient clan, surrounded by a clan city, the city wall is as high as a hundred zhang, covered with crooked dragon patterns, revealing vicissitudes of life, and a faint demonic aura is permeated.

Airplanes!

Under the cover of night, Qingyang Huan quietly stepped on the city, but the strange thing was that the hazy moonlight did not reflect his shadow, and stepping down from the city, the patrolling Red Flame Dragon Clan warriors also did not notice his breath.

He walked towards the ancestral hall of the Red Flame Dragon Clan in the city, and the long Divine Road flickered with faint beast fire on both sides, silent and gloomy.

Holding the golden war spear in his hand, he did not hide his figure, and walked towards the tall dragon-shaped temple on the Shinto path.

Shout!

The golden light surged, and the golden war spear came out of his hand, splitting into three in midair, and the three golden rays of light were faster than lightning, and a blood mist ran through the depths of the Divine Dao, and all the Red Flame Dragon Clan warriors who pounced on him turned into blood mist.

"The bold human race actually violated my ancestral land!"

The old man's loud shouts rang out from the tall and majestic hall, and an old Red Flame Dragon Clan martial artist who exuded a rotten aura stepped out.

"Oh no, you've banned this place!"

Suddenly, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with horror.

"Die!"

With a splash of killing light in his eyes, Qingyang Huan walked step by step, and his blood and qi were tumbling like an ocean.

Behind him, the vast world floated again, and a golden murder appeared, stepping on the earth, roaring the sky, and a pair of golden eyes revealed unruly, and it was full of supreme killing.

Roar, roar, roar!

In an instant, the roar from the totem behind it pierced through time and space, and it was as if all of them were alive at this moment.

Qingyang Huan's body pounced like a big murderer, killing the old man of the Chiyan Dragon Clan in front of him.

Kill!

The old man was full of blood, a blood-colored dragon floated behind him, looking up to the sky and roaring, the withered body swelled and rejuvenated, and the withered dragon horns on the top of his head were full of blood, and he also greeted him.

Qing Yanghuan's eyes showed a touch of hideousness, and his fist was surrounded by red gold divine light, so he didn't have the slightest fancy, and collided with the old man.

Click!

The sound of broken bones was clear, the old man screamed, and his body flew out, and his body, which was originally full of blood, withered down like a deflated, and the gurgling blood flowed down like a big river.

Qing Yanghuan's fist shattered his entire arm, revealing his blood and bones, which was hideous and terrifying.

"Who the hell are you, and how did you get into my dragon prison!"

The dark red dragon blood stained the old man's body, and under the decay of his blood, his body revealed gray dragon scales, and his eyes were full of horror.

Rumble!

However, Qingyang Huan didn't let him be blinded, the golden fierce roared behind him, and the blood qi rushed out like a desolate ancient fierce fierce, and the golden glow fell and smashed on the broken old man of the Chiyan Dragon Clan.

Burst!

The old man's eyes widened, and his entire body was shattered into blood and bones by the violent force, torn apart, and his flesh melted.

"Go!"

Immediately after him let out a low roar, in the floating heaven and earth picture scroll behind him, the golden-colored figure roared, and the golden dragon dragon took the lead in fanning the golden dragon wings to tear open the void and step out of nothingness.

Roar, roar, roar!

Kui Niu stepped on the ground, surrounded by golden thunder, the dark golden eyes of the true beast exuded rebelliousness, and the golden holy ape waved his arms like heavenly pillars, and stepped towards the ancestral hall in front of him.

The Nine Golden Murderers seemed to have stepped through the ancient time and space to return, and crashed into the clan hall belonging to the Imprisoned Dragon Clan.

Roar, roar, roar!

In the ancestral hall, a red-scaled dragon roared, and runes were swirled all over its body, each rune was like a beating flame, setting off boundless rage.

Qing Yang Huan, who was surrounded by the golden murder totem, stared at the great dragon surrounded by flames, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Who are you, how can there be nine totem true spirits, I will give up the worship of this tribe!"

"It's late, borrow your body to help me condense a new totem!"

The killing light burst out, and the corners of Qingyang Huan's mouth showed hideousness.

Thundered!

The furious force exploded, setting off a stormy wave in the sky, and the Nine Golden Fierce Beasts instantly submerged the totem belonging to the Imprisoned Dragon Clan.

The golden light in the sky returned to calm, and in each figure of the Nine Golden Murderers, they tore off a piece of their body belonging to the Totem of the Prison Dragon Department.

At the same time, the blood qi in Qingyang Huan's body roared again, if the nine heavens thundered, a decanter appeared in the spiritual world, stepping on the earth, the dragon body was like a god, the dragon horns roared into the sky, the dark golden eyes opened suddenly, and the divine light in the sky was agitated.

Roar!

The next moment, Jairus took a step towards the position that belonged to the Red Flame Dragon Clan's totem.

The surrounding nine fierce totems shattered the corpse of the red-armored fire dragon, turned into pure totemic power, and merged towards Jair.

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An hour later, Qingyang Huan stepped away from the Imprisoned Dragon Tribe and devoured the tribal totem belonging to the Imprisoned Dragon Tribe, and the tenth totem belonging to him, the god-shaped Jianwei totem, was cast.