Under the loud orders of Huangliang Lingjun, the human race knew that the two races wanted to join forces and deal with the spirit clan first. Although I was a little surprised in my heart, the people who were able to come here were not ordinary monks and body cultivators, so naturally they would not object to anything.

Suddenly, the demonic aura over there was rolling, and a large group of hideous-looking demon beasts and more than a dozen shape-shifting demon cultivators appeared one after another.

And on the human side, all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual tools have been sacrificed, and the aura is soaring, turning into pieces of light, and the woman in the green skirt and Huang Shi on the opposite side only saw the young man surnamed Huan and Huangliang Lingjun whispering Shi Yin, and they felt very bad, and now when they see this posture again, they don't know that the two demons have become a joint force.

The two looked at each other with gloomy faces, and suddenly walked back without saying a word.

Behind them, the wooden birds and the huge stone men also roared and quickly withdrew towards the mouth of the valley.

The Spirit Clan turned out to be retreating without a fight.

At this moment, the people of the two clans were naturally stunned, but they immediately thought that the spirit clan must have seen that the situation was unstoppable and was ready to flee.

Immediately, the morale rose, and the demonic spirit Xiaguang chased after it without hesitation, and at once it rolled up and shattered the more than 100 wood and stone puppets that escaped slowly, and in the blink of an eye, some of the shemales had already rushed into the valley mouth.

Jing Zhen didn't resist at all!

When the young man surnamed Huan and the Desolate Lingjun saw this scene, they couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

They had all personally fought with the people of the Spirit Clan back then, and they were deeply impressed by the fierceness of the Spirit Clan.

It's not normal for the two Spirit Clans in front of them to retreat like this......

"No, tell them to stop. Something is wrong!" The young man surnamed Huan's face sank, and he turned his head to Huangliang Lingjun and said quickly.

"There is indeed a problem!" Huang Liang Lingjun nodded, took a deep breath, and let out a long howl, summoning the people in front of him.

But at this moment, directly above the valley mouth, a blood light appeared strangely. Then the thunder roared together, condensing into a blood lotus dozens of zhang large.

The lotus petals were bright red like blood, and the blood was in the nose, dripping and spinning rapidly in mid-air. "It's not good, it's Xutian Xuanling!" As soon as the young man surnamed Huan saw the blood lotus, he immediately lost his voice.

Although Huangliang Lingjun had never seen this blood lotus, the name of the eight great Xuan Spirits of the Instrument Spirit Clan, who had naturally heard of it, was also surprised.

But before the two of them could come to the rescue, the blood-colored lotus flower suddenly turned into a river of blood and rushed straight down from the sky.

Wherever the blood and water passed, no matter how the shemales still were, they all rushed away, turning into puffs of green smoke and disappearing without a trace.

Whether it is a talisman demon qi or a defensive magic weapon, none of them can resist this blood moisture.

In the blink of an eye, only a small half of the shemale clan remained in the valley. The people who were lucky enough not to die were all pale, and they were like seeing poisonous scorpions in the blood and water, and they didn't wait for Huangliang Lingjun to say hello, and they fled back one after another.

After the river of blood devoured so many demons, it still seemed that he was still not satisfied, and rushed out of the valley in a roll, and went straight to those fleeing demons to chase after them.

At this time, how could the young man surnamed Huan and Huangliang Lingjun still sit idly by, and immediately shot together in anger.

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, a gray demon wind rushed out, and after rolling around, it turned into a set of gray wind Jiao, and rushed straight into the river of blood.

Huangliang Lingjun snorted coldly all his life, shook his sleeves, and suddenly a golden gossip mirror appeared on his chest, and after a "poof" with both hands, a golden pillar of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

The wind dragon and the pillar of light struck head-on at the front of the Blood River, making an astonishing popping sound, finally blocking the momentum of the Blood Water, making it impossible to move forward.

"Haha, I didn't expect that in such a remote place, I could meet the same level existence of your two clans, Xu is really disrespectful. ”

The river of blood flowed backwards and suddenly condensed into a blood-colored lotus. The figure flashed, and a spirit man in a soapy green robe stood on top of it, his eyes sharp and abnormal.

It was none other than the Rising Heaven of the Machine Spirit Clan.

As soon as they saw that the other party had received the spell, the young man surnamed Huan and Xutian glanced at each other, and they also temporarily collected their magical powers.

Suddenly, the gray wind and the golden pillar of light collapsed and disappeared. But the expressions of the two looking at the rising sky really didn't look good.

Xutian, as a poisonous spirit, you dare to attack your juniors so wantonly, aren't you afraid that we will do the same to your spirit clan?" The Ming Yuan Infant Monk couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

"There are only some infants below the primordial infant, and if they are killed, they will be killed. Could it be that your human race will still be unable to launch a great war against your own race because of these trivial things. Besides, the previous two, don't they also plan to bully the small with the big!" Xutian didn't care.

At the same time, a flash of light flashed behind him, and other villains appeared one after another, including Iron Blade, Huaguang and others.

As soon as he saw that the people of the Spirit Clan were like this, the young man surnamed Huan-Hexuan Lingjun was also secretly surprised, and couldn't help but start to estimate the odds of winning after his move.

After a while, the two of them were relieved.

Although they had lost a lot of men in the recent past, the two clans still had a slight advantage when they joined forces.

Huangliang Lingjun sneered, and wanted to say something, but after the young man on the side rolled his eyes, his expression changed and he shouted:

"No, there are fewer people from the Water Tribe. They are stalling for time. ”

Hearing the words of the young man surnamed Huan, Huangliang Lingjun suddenly came to his senses, his face was pale, and the light on his chest flashed, and the golden pillars of light erupted again.

As for the other demon cultivators behind him, the human race also attacked the opposite side one after another, led by the young woman in palace costume and the blue city lord.

The other spirit clan was also undaunted.

Under the crisscrossing of fire and sword qi, those stone people and green wood birds also poured out of the valley again.

The woodbird flicked its wings, and a dense array of green arrows shot out. The huge stone man raised his hands, and the yellow light of the water tank still smashed to the opposite side.

Immediately, the two sides were very happy.

At this time, the blood lotus on the opposite side turned into a thick blood river again, shooting straight into the air. Gongliang Lingjun and the young man surnamed Huan also took off into the air, urging the supernatural powers to follow closely.

In terms of cultivation level, the three of them are almost the same existence.

However, as a Xuan Ling, Xu Tian did not know how many thousands of years had existed in the early spirit world, and whether it was fighting experience or supernatural powers, he was more than one step better than the two of them.

Under one against ten, the two shemales will be defeated.

But the two of them knew this very well, so as soon as they made a move, it was a tacit and abnormal joint attack, and when they joined forces, they occupied a trace of the upper hand in the sky for a while, and the blood river, gray wind, and golden light were intertwined, and the underground was bursting, firelight, light, and rumbling.

A blue rainbow flashed, and a huge lightsaber emerged, slashing down, and the more than ten huge stone figures in front of him were all slashed and destroyed in the blue spike.

On the Spirit Clan's side, the flames burst into flames, and a big red hand appeared, grabbing down towards the demon side. Immediately, several monks could not dodge, and they were caught and turned into ashes in the red hands.

When the Terrans saw this, they were furious. He pinched the trick with both hands, his body rose wildly, and he suddenly turned into a giant more than ten feet tall, waved a pair of black and shiny iron fists, and smashed them fiercely at the opposite side.

It was the great man surnamed Jin, who was a top-level body refiner, who performed the secret cockroach body technique, transformed his body into a huge body, and attacked unceremoniously.

Several black python-like fist winds surged out from the fist, and where the fist wind passed, the sound of breaking the air was loud, no matter whether the Spirit Clan Dao was a wood and stone puppet, they had to retreat for three points, and they didn't dare to take a single bit.

But the same big drink came from the Spirit Clan's side, and a silver figure suddenly swelled and grew larger.

A silver figure, one size larger than the black giant, appeared on the side of the Spirit Clan.

It was the man of the Golden Spirit Clan called Iron Blade.

The ground trembled a few times, and the silver figure strode over, and then rushed to the black giant, and two huge silver fists slammed out.

Not to be outdone, the black giant swung the same fist at each other.

The sound of "bang" thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly sounded. When the two clans of the demons who were a little closer heard this, their ears were ringing, and they were shocked and moved away from the place where the two giants were fighting.

At this time, the rest of the spirit clans and high-level demon cultivators also showed their magical powers.

Suddenly, a black fire phoenix flew out from the group of demon beasts, and the black flames rolled down, turning all the more than 100 wooden birds in mid-air into ashes.

Then the black phoenix's body flickered, and suddenly disappeared in the void, but the next moment, in a phoenix roar, the phoenix appeared at the entrance of the Chaos Valley, and the black flames rolled down, turning into a palace young woman.

This god and demon cultivator of the Black Phoenix Clan didn't look back, and immediately fled into the valley with a flash of black light.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, the Blue City Lord was very anxious.

He took a deep breath, and the seven blue flying swords hovering in front of him suddenly aimed at the group of stone men who were entangled with him, and slashed out hundreds of sword qi at the expense of mana. He also killed a passage, and also turned into a blue rainbow and shot into the Valley of Chaos.

The other seven or eight people from the two clans in the vicinity discovered this good opportunity, and they also took the opportunity to drive the light into the valley after him.

The last person to enter the valley was a young man wrapped in a red light, and it turned out to be Han Li.

For some reason, he, who had no mana, actually drove a thick fire aura, and he flashed into the valley mouth extremely quickly. It's as if all of your mana has been restored.

As Han Li entered the valley, he immediately discovered why this valley was called the Valley of Chaos.

In the valley, no matter the sky, the ground, or the mountain walls, they were all gray and carbonyl, as if there was a layer of gray veil that could not be erased and shrouded the entire valley.

Han Li's light suddenly stopped.

He looked at the few human monks and demon clans in front of him who were flying towards the depths of ancient China, Shuangri squinted slightly, and suddenly pinched his hands, and a silver fireball erupted from his mouth.

After a crisp chirp came from the fireball, the flames rose and turned into a large firebird, circling and dancing around Han Li.