This was a valley full of netherworld aura, and above the valley, fifteen Wind Clan Feather Clan monks looked at the forty-nine coffins in the valley in fear and were silent.

"Brother Nanou, what is the purpose of bringing us here?" one of the Wind Clan monks in the lead turned his head to look at a Feather Clan monk behind him, and asked sharply.

Everyone listened to the words of the leading monk and turned their eyes on the feather monk at the same time.

Haha burst into laughter, the Feather Clan monk suddenly turned into pieces of flying feathers, and disappeared in an instant, and by the time everyone reacted, the Feather Clan monk was already hundreds of meters away.

"This is the place where the Netherworld Clan gathers after entering the Zhongtian Secret Realm, I brought you here, of course, to wipe you out, our Feather Clan is a natural noble, how can we mix with you Wind Clan garbage, as long as this time you Wind Clan's masters who have entered the Zhongtian Secret Realm are wiped out, our Feather Clan will reunify and enslave you in the future." Nan Ou said as he spread his wings behind his back and quickly left here with the secret method of the Feather Clan.

At this moment, a dark chain suddenly flew out of the void, and in just a roll, it swept into the southern Europe that had turned into a white light.

Southern Europe is not weak, on the contrary, Southern Europe's strength is even stronger than the top masters of Yuan Chenxing at the level of Wang Tianlai, but under this black chain, Southern Europe is as weak as a baby, although Southern Europe roars again and again, but it is still firmly locked by the black chain.

Seeing this, the remaining fourteen Wind Clan monks were all shocked in their hearts, everyone had been with Nanou for a long time, and knew that Nanou's strength could definitely rank in the top three among everyone, and Nanou had many secret techniques of the Feather Clan, even if Fengyuetian, the strongest among the people, was not completely sure that Nanou could be killed.

However, even the top master of Yuan Chenxing, who was as strong as Nan Ou, was locked in an instant by a black chain, and it was conceivable how terrifying the strength of the owner of this chain would be.

"It looks like we're not unlucky, we just came in with so much blood!" With a burst of cold laughter, a black-faced monk wearing animal skin clothes first appeared on the other side of the chain, and then four dark auras gradually formed, and four monks wearing black cloaks who couldn't see their faces stood indifferently behind the dark-faced monk wearing animal skins.

"If I'm not mistaken, you fellow Daoists should be Netherworld clans from the Netherworld!" Although he was extremely shocked in his heart, Feng Yuetian still smiled at the five monks in front of him.

For Feng Yuetian's words, the monk in animal skin gritted his teeth, and did not answer Feng Yuetian's words, the black chain in his hand shook slightly, and Nanou with a frightened face was brought to this monk.

As the monk grabbed the top of Central and Southern Europe's head with one claw, Southern Europe's body withered rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, a top master of Yuan Chenxing, who was as powerful as Southern Europe, was completely absorbed by this strange monk wearing animal skins.

"What a strong aura, it looks like we can eat a little more this time!" the monk in animal skin grinned at the other four monks, his laughter full of gloom.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuetian's scalp was numb, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he said loudly to the thirteen Feng Clan monks behind him: "Fellow Daoists, cooperate with all your strength, and you can escape one by one!"

When everyone heard this, although they were horrified in their hearts, the masters of the Wind Clan who entered the Zhongtian Secret Realm this time were all elites of the Wind Clan, and they would not be afraid of the other party's Yin power just because the other party easily killed the powerful Southern Europe.

Seeing the fourteen Wind Clan monks launching together, the strange monk wearing animal skins also felt a little headache, although he was strong, but in the face of fourteen monks of this level, he still had no way to deal with it.

Turning his head and glancing at the other four, the strange monk in animal skin sighed helplessly and said, "There's no way, I can't swallow so much blood food, so it's cheap for you!"

When the four monks in black cloaks heard this, they all let out bursts of strange laughter, and at the same time took off their black cloaks, revealing four extremely strange bodies.

The bodies of the four monks were not monolithic, but were made up of many different parts, among which were human arms, the heads of the demon clans, the wings of the wind clans, and so on, which looked like a tattered rag doll sewn with needles and threads.

However, the momentum exuded by the four monks was extremely terrifying, even stronger than the monks who stood up and wore animal skins.

Seeing the appearance of these four strange monks, Feng Yuetian's heart moved, and his face showed a look of horror, and he didn't care about anything else, his body suddenly stopped, and then turned into a white light and flew out of the battlefield.

Feng Yuetian's move made the other thirteen Feng Clan monks take aback at the same time, and they couldn't help but stop their steps, and looked back at Feng Yuetian with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, Feng Yuetian's voice sounded: "These four monks are the marauders of the Netherworld, and their strength is even higher than our Yuan Chenxing Overlord-level masters, we are not opponents, disperse and flee quickly." ”

"I want to escape, it's too late!" Feng Yuetian's voice had just stopped, and a marauder in Feng Yuetian's mouth suddenly disappeared in place.

Feng Yuetian, who was constantly using the secret technique to escape in the distance, felt a strange force attacking the back of his heart in an instant, and under the shock, Feng Yuetian's arms shook, and a pair of knife arms flew out of Feng Yuetian's arms, flying up and down to take this strange power.

Although he received a blow from his opponent, Feng Yuetian's escape method had no way to show it, so he had to stop his body and look at the Netherworld Marauder who was blocking him.

"I don't have a single thing on your body, don't worry, I won't take anything from you, as long as your life is enough!" The terrifying-looking marauder smiled, his long tongue curled up, and gently brushed the tip of his nose.

Feng Yuetian felt a hint of coolness in his heart, but after all, Feng Yuetian was an elite-level powerhouse among the Wind Clan, although there was a big gap compared to Yuan Chenxing's overlord-level masters, but in the face of the marauders, he was not without the ability to fight back at all.

With a shake of his arms, the blade arm bracer suddenly flew out of a huge blade, and with a roar, Feng Yuetian fully exerted all his strength, and a pair of knife arms formed a huge vortex, rushing towards the Netherworld Marauder in front of him.

After a stick of incense, the sound of the battlefield gradually disappeared, and on the battlefield, the corpses of the Wind Clan monks who had been sucked into dry corpses staggered, and the five Netherworld monks gathered together again, and after discussing with each other for a while, the five Netherworld monks slowly flew towards the south.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from this battlefield, another battle is in full swing, this time the two sides of the battle are the demon monks led by Long Jingtian, and the other side is five Netherworld monks, unlike the previous four marauders, this time there are only two Netherworld monks, the remaining three are Netherworld monks wearing animal skins, and the other two are Drought Monk of the Netherworld.

As for the dragon shocking side, in addition to the ten dragons shocking the sky, there are also mission demon emperor sect monks, and the twenty demon clan monks did not all shoot at this moment, but led by dragon shocking the sky, five monks flew out and fought fiercely with the five netherworld monks.

The demon clan monks who entered the Zhongtian Secret Realm this time were much stronger than the Feng Clan Yu clan monks, and several monks led by Long Jingtian were even Yuan Chenxing overlord-level masters, and in the face of the Netherworld monks, they did not fall behind at all.

As a dragon-shaped qi pierced through the chest of a drought, and as Long Shocking's hands were torn apart, this powerful Netherworld Clan monk was torn in half by Dragon's Shocking Spirit, and his body was even more beaten to ashes by Dragon's Shocking Dragon-shaped energy.

And on the other four battlefields, except for Xiong Kuohai who had the upper hand, the rest of the three Lei Ming were only struggling to support, and they were obviously not the opponents of the Netherworld Clan monks.

Long Jingtian sneered again and again, and shot one after another, and with the help of Long Jingtian, the remaining four Netherworld monks also fell one after another.

After everyone gathered together, Long Jingtian's face was solemn, he glanced around for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of the Netherworld Clan Cultivator is even more terrifying than we imagined, everyone should not be careless this time, and try to find the Yuan Chenxing Monk who came with us, only by uniting the strength of everyone, can we get infinite benefits in the Zhongtian Secret Realm." ”

"Brother Long, where are we going next?" Xiong Kuohai asked in a deep voice with a frown.

Long Jingtian thought for a while, looked at a huge high platform in the distance, and smiled: "Although I don't know that there are treasures in the Zhongtian Secret Territory, but that high platform is very strange, where can we go to see it?"

When Xiong Kuohai and the others heard this, they all looked at the high platform in the distance, and after thinking about it, Xiong Kuohai and the rest of the Demon Emperor Sect masters glanced at each other, and saw that the rest of the Demon Emperor Sect monks had no opinions, Xiong Kuohai also nodded.

This time, the masters of the Demon Emperor Sect who entered the Zhongtian Secret Realm were obviously not as many as Long Jingtian and others, if it wasn't for Long Jingtian and others this time, I am afraid that these five masters of the Netherworld Clan would be enough to kill Xiong Kuohai and several other Demon Emperor Sect masters in one fell swoop.

"Brother Xu, where are we going to go if we move forward without a purpose like this?" Wang Tianlai, who was following behind Xu Tianya in the air, shook his fat head and looked at Xu Tianya with a puzzled expression.

Xu Tianya also felt helpless in his heart, he was not very familiar with the Zhongtian Secret Realm, and he didn't know where he had the treasure, so he had to find a direction to move forward quickly, and Xu Tianya really had no way to answer Wang Tianlai's question.

"Brother Xu, I feel as if there is an amazing momentum in front of me that is gradually approaching us!" Tan Tian suddenly frowned, stopped and said solemnly.

Xu Tianya also released his spiritual sense when he heard this, and after a while, Xu Tianya nodded, and what he said was good, there is indeed a powerful force that is rapidly approaching everyone, and the speed is incredible.