"We know you're new here. But you don't know, you can only kill if we rush in first and draw out the demonic beasts. ”

Before the words fell, a little fat man in a white robe rushed to the front, opening his arms to block the way. It seems that he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is very proficient in the hunting of the Ultimate Demon Sect.

Chen Tianhong asked calmly, "You are not afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!" the little fat man said, "This is the glorious and sacred mission of the human race in the Faun God Domain!"

Chen Tianhong nodded, without meaning to justify, just said indifferently: "You were just fooled by a group of people." Remember, they are cowards, straw bales, cowards, beasts that are more than monsters, and they are just the skin of the most precious man in heaven and earth. They are just a handful of poor people who feel sorry for themselves. ”

After that, he motioned for the little fat man to step back, and the little fat man was intimidated by a momentum and unconsciously got out of the way.

Chen Tianhong walked towards the gray fog canyon, followed by four friends.

The moment he walked into the canyon, the agitated gray mist instantly dissipated, and a demon beast covered with blood-red spikes instantly rushed out of the ground, as if coming from the underground void. Suddenly rolled, and it was already pressed towards Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianhong had not yet held the Demon God Whip, and in an instant, his right hand reached out with one palm, and at the moment when he caught the demon beast, a white glove silently gave birth to his ruddy and white hands. The right palm grabbed directly at the demon beast without any stopping, like a sharp blade, directly grasping the body of the demon beast. But seeing that his right hand rotated slightly in the demon beast's body, the demon beast suddenly deflated like a deflated ball.

When the right hand was taken out, there was something like a beast's heart in the hand, and it was still beating.

"Wow! Kill a third-level demonic beast with your bare hands-the Blood Hedgehog Beast?"

There was a roar of surprise behind him.

Chen Tianhong ignored it and kept walking forward.

As the saying goes: the art master is bold!

But for Chen Tianhong, in addition to his advanced cultivation, his current body, except for his head, is a magic weapon of extremely high grade. Even if the idle demon beast sneaks up, it can't hurt him in the slightest.

What's more, there are two great divine beasts accompanying each other.

Entering the canyon, as he went deeper, about fifty zhang later, the first fifth-level demonic beast stood in the middle of the road.

This is a demonic beast with a leopard body and a donkey's head, its body is like a collapsed hill, a pair of donkey eyes slowly rotate, the white part can swallow the light of the sun and the moon, and the red part is like a blood spring.

Predicted by the experience of dealing with third-level and fourth-level demonic beasts, Chen Tianhong decided to strike first and take the initiative to attack.

The donkey-headed demonic beast opened its mouth suddenly, and a gray tongue about a length of more than a zhang was revealed from its mouth, and the tip of the tongue was sprayed with a gray mist, which instantly enveloped the range of more than three zhang in front of it.

Chen Tianhong didn't pay attention to this, but he was also cautious, Jin Dangang's qi strengthened, and he directly broke through the gray fog blockade, and his right hand directly grabbed the gray tongue. But the moment I caught it, I saw that it was a headless snake.

Immediately understood that this was a mutated demonic beast, and he had cultivated the other demonic beast into his own natal weapon.

Such a magical beast has such a high combat power, which is unpredictable.

But it was too late to dodge, and the moment it was caught, the headless snake also wrapped itself around its wrist.

However, Chen Tianhong, who has been in danger for a long time, is now reacting to the battle so quickly. Of course, at the same moment, his left hand reached out, grabbed the headless snake like lightning, pinched it hard, and stroked it with the trend, and the snake's body couldn't help but soften.

Then, both hands clenched the snake body at the same time, and he stood in the void as if he stomped his feet on the spot, and the whole person was suddenly in the power space. With a slight twitch of his hands, he pulled the headless snake out of the donkey-headed monster's mouth, and then with a stroke, a headless snake that seemed to have thick arms hit the donkey-headed monster's head like a whip.

This attack was done completely in a flash of light.

The donkey-headed monster couldn't react, and hit his head hard, and the sound of the skull shattering immediately sounded, and the huge body slowly fell like a collapsing mountain.

Chen Tianhong didn't stop, and with his left hand, he pushed the headless snake body to the end, and the gray snake body suddenly turned silver and transparent.

"Good thing!" Chen Tianhong threw this thing into the small back, and when he was cleaning up the body of the donkey-headed monster, he shook his head and said, "It's too weak!"

Moving on, although Chen Tianhong couldn't crush the fifth-level demonic beasts, the fifth-level demonic beasts really couldn't let him use the Demon Destroying God Whip. This also gave him the illusion that this pair of self-made gloves was too strong, and the power was no less than that of the Demon Whip.

Of course, when you think about it, that's impossible!

Chen Tianhong took the lead and took the lead in killing the murderous monsters. The 130,000 people who belonged to him, more than ten feet apart, watched his magical performance like an audience.

This new weirdo, too, will be the little fat man they thunder is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

There has never been an elite disciple of the sect who has taken the lead.

He has always been the cheapest outer disciple of the sect to complete his most sacred mission.

There has never been an elite disciple of the sect who can kill a fifth-level demonic beast with his bare hands, even if he has a powerful magic weapon, there are very few elite disciples who can really crush the fifth-level demonic beast.

Everyone didn't dare to talk out loud, their sweaty hands clenched the sharp weapons, and their eyes stared ahead without blinking, for fear of missing something.

In this way, their team successfully entered the depths of the canyon with a crushing momentum.

* * *

"Amazing mortal! Despite the bloody dog we scolded, it seems that he really has the qualifications!"

"Brother Zhang, is he willing to be scolded?"

In the side hall of the Ultimate Immortal Palace, two people of similar shape sat in front of a mirror, looking at the situation in the ten major canyons.

"Senior brother, it was you who deliberately evaded back then and gave me this position of master. Come to think of it, it's just to escape this scolding, aren't you? You're really an old fox, and you like to deceive people just like Master!"

"My brother's words are wrong. There are only two heirs of you and me under the master's seat, and the one who can hold the authority of a sect is none other than the junior brother. In my opinion, in the inheritance of the sect of the junior disciple in charge, I am afraid that my ultimate sect will ascend to the first position of the Faun God Alliance. ”

"Hehe, senior brother is saying that this registered disciple of mine can make some big moves?"

"He will definitely be able to sweep through the Valley of the Fallen Gods, which is an unprecedented achievement. Whether he can enter the sea area of the Faun and kill a Faun beast, the foolish brother is still a little conservative. But there is no doubt that this alone has the possibility to try. ”

"Trapped in the Valley of the Gods, I don't know how many elites of the sect have fallen. You and I were also defeated by the demonic beasts in the valley, and we have no face to enter the valley again. A mere disciple of the Jindan Realm, with only one body of righteousness and Taoism, I am afraid it is very difficult. ”

"You and I are both people who have been bewitched by the legacy of the ancestors!"

"Who can understand the hardships of Master Zu's many strange legacies back then?"

"Of course, it's waiting for someone who is destined!"

* * *

In the canyon, the position of Baizhang is suddenly terrifying.

Chen Tianhong could hear the beating sound of more than 100,000 pieces, like a rapid war drum beating.

Suddenly, a muffled roar came from the depths of the front of him, instantly obliterating the drums and drums in the middle, and only the bloody and terrifying coercive aura ruled this space.

The red horse and the white horse neighed softly at the same time, and the horse's tail kept wagging it.

"Don't panic, wait for me to kill this evil obstacle!"

Chen Tianhong's body was like lightning, shooting out from the spot and rushing forward. At about fifty zhang in the moment, the whole person suddenly rushed into a bloody mouth.

The next moment, I suddenly felt that it was dark in front of me, and it was the giant mouth that was biting.

Immediately, I heard the sound of gurgling water bubbles in front of me.

"Rank 8 Demonic Beast?"

"How so?"

In the dark, Chen Tianhong hurriedly muttered a few words to himself.

Obviously, he really didn't expect that after the fifth-level demonic beast, he would directly encounter the eighth-level demonic beast.

Secretly cursed the Warcraft for not playing cards according to common sense, and had already taken out the immortal scepter hidden in his sleeve in his hand, and sneered in his heart: "It's okay, let you understand the power of this scepter, and by the way, make me more mysterious and powerful." ”

With the Immortal Scepter in his hand, after a while, he felt in a good mood, and his vision gradually brightened.

After a while, a fragrant scent of blood wafted in, and the whole person unconsciously followed the taste, and came to a blood lake near him, and the scepter in his hand was directly inserted into the blood lake.

Suddenly, the blood beads at the end of the scepter brightened up, and there were ripples and ripples.

It's as if a baby is feeding 'mother' milk.

Gradually, his little heart began to stagnate, and a force of attraction that had never appeared before slowly formed.

Gradually, the force of absorption spread to the scepter in his hand, and even the blood beads on the scepter were full of light, and the slightest ripples of blood became a surging momentum.

Gradually, little by little, the lake of blood dried up.

Until the lake of blood in front of him dried up, his little heart naturally resumed beating, as if nothing had happened.

"The Heart of the Shadows—a blood-sucking heart?"

Chen Tianhong looked at the scepter in his hand in amazement, as if he saw that his demonized self was so terrifying and bloodthirsty in this world.

At this moment, he seemed to understand that his life had long been bound to this scepter.

Especially after experiencing heart sucking for the first time, it is even more hopeless.

The sweat on his forehead slowly trickled out, and the energy in his whole body felt like he had nowhere to release.

After a long silence, he still hid the scepter in his sleeve and turned to walk towards the door behind him.

It was the gap between the giant teeth that gradually cracked after the death of the giant beast.

"What should I do? What can I do? Is there any turning back on this road?"

Chen Tianhong calmly walked out of the mouth of the giant beast, looking at the people who were kneeling more than ten zhang away in front of him, and there was indeed a bit of the majesty of the gods.

He waved calmly to the crowd and looked down at the dead monster.

This is a crocodile beast that is about to advance to a ninth-level demonic beast.

It is indeed dead and unclear.

Originally, it could kill Chen Tianhong without much effort.

However, it was the other way around.

Even if he is a winner, Chen Tianhong is still a little confused at this moment.

Compared to killing an eighth-level demonic beast, the change in his heart was what distracted him.

After a long time, he lifted his heavy head and looked towards the deep valley ahead.

He already sensed that this should be the limit of every hunt.

But what he is even more certain is that this is not the limit of his Chen Tianhong.