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The dust was flying, as if it were a dusty place, and in the heaven and earth without the slightest aura, thousands of scarred figures, like the most lowly creatures, fell to the earth, and some even stacked on top of each other.

Some of them have been crushed to pieces, and there is no longer a trace of the breath of the living.

Most of them are still alive, although their mana has been abolished, but their physical bodies have been strengthened by the exercises, and they are still much tougher than real mortals, although they are also degrading at the moment.

......

"It's over...... My monastic career is over...... My dream is over......"

I don't know how long it took, in the midst of the storm, someone finally spoke, his voice was full of weakness and despair, and he didn't need to look to know that this humane heart had been completely broken.

The muttering was followed by a maniacal laugh, accompanied by tears that welled up in his eyes.

The other monks, their eyes swept over this man, and the same sadness arose in their hearts.

Roar -

A beastly roar suddenly came.

I saw a big pit somewhere, crawling out of a black man with scarlet eyes and a height of two feet, this person exuded a demon beast all over his body, it should be a demon beast that transformed into a shape, although he has no mana now, but the transformation of the human body after being recognized by the way of heaven has been retained.

The black man's eyes were intertwined with madness and anger, and after sweeping his gaze, he strode forward.

Swish!

After taking a few dozen feet, the figure of the black man froze violently, grabbed the placket of a young man with clear eyebrows, and lifted it high. This person is mixed, exuding a strong smell of wood, which should be the transformation of the spiritual root.

"It's all your spiritual roots, Lao Tzu is just passing by, why do you have to suffer this catastrophe?"

The black man roared angrily at the young man, a fierce glint in his eyes. It was as if he was going to be eaten alive.

"Fellow Daoist...... Don't ...... Mistakenly, so am I...... Victim ......"

In the face of the fierce aura that came to his face, the young man trembled, after losing his mana, the Linggen clan, compared to the demon beast clan, obviously had a little less innate body advantage, no matter how much this person struggled, he couldn't break free from the other party's big hand.

"Then you're going to fuck me dead!"

At this moment, the black man has been shrouded in the negative feelings of despair. After hearing the other words, he let out a roar, and then slapped the young man's head with his other free hand.

Bang!

The young man's head, like a watermelon, exploded, and blood splattered.

The cultivators were shocked when they saw it.

The black man was splashed with blood and flowed down. It's getting more and more crazy, and it seems that I still don't feel like I can get rid of my hatred. He lifted the other party's body, opened his mouth, and drank the other party's brain and blood, and the bloodiness in it could not be described in words!

Ninety percent of the monks were even more frightened when they saw it.

And there are quite a few other demon beast monks. Seeing this scene, it seemed that he was stimulated by bloodthirsty ferocity, and it also swept towards those spiritual root monks.

Pursue!

Escape!

Kill!

Tear!

Swallow!

Roars and screams rang out at the same time, blood and yellow sand flew together.

In the vast dust, the bloodiest and ugliest world. Let's start staging!

Seeing this scene, at the edge of the crowd, the monk who had been slapped with a green fire palm in his chest became more and more sad and compassionate.

Are those beliefs in his heart still there, and can he still hold on to them?

He was lying on his back on the loess earth, his handsome face had already been covered with blood and dirt, and it was filthy that if there were monks who knew him, it would be unbelievable that the man who was once strict, self-disciplined, powerful, and full of genius would fall to such a point.

The man's gaze was deep and gloomy, and his body trembled and twitched from pain.

......

From day, to night, to the next dawn.

The monks who were still breathing for a long time launched a frantic tearing and killing, at first it was just the demon beast attacking the spiritual root, and when they were chasing and killing, they swept the human race and other races in the Jupiter domain together.

There is no reason, no reason is needed!

At this moment, only the most crazy killing can vent the pain and loss of the monks who have been deposed to the body of mortals.

On the earth, rivers of blood, severed limbs, and everywhere!

"Whew-whew-"

The black man who was the first to provoke the incident, he didn't know how many monks he had killed, his eyes were wide open, bloodshot and blood-red, his eyes were like a wild wolf, sweeping the shadows on the earth, searching for objects for him to vent.

After a dozen breaths, the black man's gaze fell on the handsome young man who was ** hundreds of steps away.

"The Terrans - also die!"

In the eyes of the black man, the fierce light rose again, shook his somewhat prostrated body, and killed the handsome young man.

The handsome young man has been tortured by the injuries on his body to the point that his consciousness is gradually drifting away, and even his vision is blurred, not to mention escaping, even moving is a problem.

The shadow of death loomed over us.

......

Whoa, roar, groan-

The black man was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, the sounds of several different demon beasts came from afar.

In the air, the wind howled even more, as if there was a monster fanning the wind, in the direction of here, approached, and listened carefully, it turned out to be from four directions.

"That's ...... The voice of the monster?"

All the monks stopped and looked at the source of the sound, and one of the monks exclaimed in surprise.

"Are there other creatures in this space?"

Someone else said.

The cultivators finally realized something.

Sweeping his gaze, he saw that in the sky above the barren land in the distance, four huge black shadows flapping their wings flew towards here from four different directions, the speed of which was not even a fart in the peak period of a monk, but now it gave them the feeling that the tide was rolling wildly.

Everyone didn't know the situation, and they were secretly on guard, and at this moment, of course, the black man also stopped killing the handsome young man.

After the time of the small half cup of tea. The four roads have finally arrived at the front.

Terran!

Monsters!

Spiritual Root!

There are also other races with mixed identities.

From the aura emanating from the body, everyone could distinguish the four paths, and they were distinct.

On the Terran side, there were four or five hundred people, riding on a golden-winged roc-like bird. The leading monk was a hot woman dressed in a simple animal skin, with white breasts and thighs exposed, red hair, and a leather whip in her hand.

This woman is twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a bright and beautiful face, a vigorous posture, a straight jade neck, and long red hair. Flying in the wind, the whole body exudes a different kind of wild style.

On the side of the demon beast, the momentum was even greater, there were nearly six hundred people, exuding a strong demon beast atmosphere, and the leading demon beast was a middle-aged man who was nine feet tall and extremely fat. The waist circumference seems to be nine feet, and it is round like a ball of meat. Underneath him is also a bird demon beast, which is particularly majestic.

This person had a sloppy face, and the gaze in his two eyes was deep and indifferent, and after he arrived, he looked down at the land like the killing field of Shura. Not the slightest bit moved.

On Linggen's side, the number was much smaller, only two or three hundred people, and the leader was a tall green-haired man in his twenties. The starry eyes are high and the nose is handsome, but the murderous aura is the heaviest, as if crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, with a long bow on his back, and a chain of strange bones hanging on his body, a jungle hunter's posture.

The fourth road is much more weird, with three eyes, one eye, three heads and six arms, and so on. It sits on a strange fish-like monster with a blue color and a flat shape, like a fleshy wing.

Standing at the front of the monster is an old man with two wings, this person is sitting cross-legged, looking like a seat, but he can't see any mana floating on his body, and he doesn't know what kind of mystery he is playing.

Four people arrived almost at the same time.

After arriving, the four leaders swept around, and then walked quite far, glancing at the other three, the leader on the side of the demon beast, the first to speak, shouted: "The new demon beasts, all follow me, from today onwards, you are the slaves of my Venerable Moving Mountain!"

The voice was loud, but it was obviously roared by a loud voice, not with the power of the primordial spirit or divine soul.

After the words fell, there was not half a living demon beast heading towards him. Most of the newcomers to the demon beasts were once successful in cultivation and arrogant, so how would they pay attention to a guy who is now the same as himself.

"What are you, you are also worthy of letting me Xiong Zhen be your slave, Lao Tzu was also a demon beast in the Starry Sky Realm. ”

The black man who stopped just now said murderously.

When the demon beasts heard this, they were not angry, and they all smiled disdainfully, and some even laughed out loud.

"Why is it like this every time, if you don't suffer a little, you don't know how to be obedient. ”

The leader of the demon beasts, who claimed to be the Venerable of the Moving Mountains, squinted his eyes, looked at Xiong Zhen like a blade, and said in a strange voice, and the breath on his body gradually rose, that is, the breath of mana.

"The breath of mana?"

"In this space, are there spirit stones and fairy stones?"

Everyone noticed the aura of the Venerable Yishan, and their eyes lit up, most of these guys are extremely qualified, and they have excellent exercises in their bodies, as long as there are enough spirit stones and immortal stones, it is not easy to cultivate again, although because the Yuan Shen or the Divine Soul is blocked, there may be other troubles.

When everyone first arrived at this place, they had already felt it, and there was not a trace of aura in the air.

Although other places have not been explored, according to everyone's understanding of the Divine Lord of the Common People, although I don't know why he didn't kill himself and the others directly, since he threw it here, he would never give the cultivators any chance to make a comeback.

Now seeing that the Venerable Yishan was actually filled with the aura of mana, everyone immediately knew that they were wrong, and their eyes were suddenly filled with the light of hope.

The breath of the Venerable Moving Mountain did not rise like a flying sword, and when it reached the middle stage of foundation building, it stopped, as if it had reached the peak, his eyes stared at Xiong Zhen coldly, and the magic trick in his hand moved.

Immediately, something unusual happened to the earth.

Rumble!

A sharp cone-like one suddenly emerged from the bear's feet, piercing the man's chest and abdomen.

The Earth Thorn Technique, one of the most inferior earth-based spells, was not even a fart in the realm before a monk, but now the frightened Xiong Zhen's face changed.

This person's combat experience is still there, and the first time he senses the attack of the ground thorn. He ran to the side and dodged the attack.

The corners of the mouth of the Venerable Yishan were hooked, and the fingertips were linked.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, the ground thorns rose up, and after the bear dodged three, he was hit. It was pierced into the lower abdomen and up to the chest.

"Ahh

After letting out a terrible scream, the bear fell to the ground, rolling and struggling, blood gushing out.

"Is Your Excellency now served?"

The Venerable Moving Mountains said coldly: "I don't care how great you were before, after you came here, you will be the slave of my Venerable Moving Mountains, if you still plan to resist, I am now." I'll beat you back to your original shape, peel off the skin to make clothes, cut off the meat and make soup to drink!"

A ferocious aura permeated the sky over the blood-colored earth.

Xiong Zhen's eyes flashed when he listened, but he couldn't say half a sentence after all.

"Take all the living monsters away from me!"

The Venerable Yishan drank again, and after finishing speaking, he licked his lips, and said with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes: "Dead demon beast." Take it with me too, today. We're going to have a full meal, hahahaha-"

The creepy sound of wild laughter rose into the sky.

The other demon beasts that rushed over also laughed wildly, and they all swept down the birds one after another, stepping on the thick blood stains. Start packing up.

......

The leaders of the other three parties, after nodding slightly to the people behind them, also fell to the ground and checked them one by one.

"Three, if you don't have the courage to eat your own kindred. I, Venerable Yishan, can use the corpse of our demon beast to exchange it with you, but the ugly thing is said first, one corpse of a demon beast needs to be exchanged for four corpses of your kind. ”

Venerable Yishan's gaze swept over the three of them, and he spoke with an evil smile.

When the hot woman, the young man with a longbow, and the old man with two wings heard this, they all showed complicated expressions, and they didn't speak, but their subordinates had already taken the corpses away.

After being defeated as a mortal, the eating instinct that belongs to mortals will inevitably reappear soon. Listening to the tone of the Venerable Yishan, it seems that in this heaven and earth, food is also very scarce, and it has been reduced to the point of eating the corpses of the same kind for a living?

Humanity may have been extinguished here!

Seeing that the three of them did not answer, Venerable Yishan burst into a smug laugh again.

It took more than an hour for the four people to clean up the dead and undead monks, and they didn't say any more nonsense, and each went home.

......

Not to mention anything else, just the way of the human race, the living monks, and those corpses, were put on the back of the bird and broke through the air.

At this moment, it was close to noon, the sun was blazing, and there was not even half a tree along the way, all of which were barren and dusty land.

In the distance, the silhouette of a black mountain shadow thousands of feet high rises alone on the earth, the mountain seems to be green, but it is not real, shrouded in mist, and looks mysterious.

A group of Terran monks headed in the direction of the mountain.

The earth gradually turned green, but it was almost negligible.

The further I went, the more I finally got there, and the scene ahead became clearer.

The mountain, sure enough, was shrouded in white mist, and looking through the white mist, the mountain seemed to be verdant and full of life, as if the center of the world was the center of the world, and the vitality spread from there.

The whole mountain is shrouded tightly, only a stream about ten zhang wide, winding out of the mist, flowing towards the grassland, the river water is clear, other than that, there is no path to go up the mountain, giving people a mysterious and dangerous feeling.

On the edge of the river, there is a wilderness-like jungle, not too luxuriant, with nearly a thousand simple wooden houses, like a mortal village.

When the Ichan people returned, it was already close to evening, and there was a blue smoke rising from the cooking.

Sensing the movement in the sky, many people came out of the house, all of them either dressed in animal skins or ragged clothes, with messy hair and beards, dirty, yellow and thin faces, like savages.

But everyone's eyes were surprisingly shining, and they all looked up at the back of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, revealing a greedy light.

"Chief, how many guys did you bring back this time?"

As soon as Dapeng fell to the place, there was a monk with an anxious temperament, and greeted him with a flattering smile, it was a rare young man with oily hair and a pink face, his clothes were still neat, his beard was clean, and when his eyes swept over the hot female cultivator in the lead, the lustful color in his eyes flashed.

"Can't you count yourself?"

The leading woman glanced at her angrily, her eyes flashed with undisguised disgust, and the woman's voice was a little hoarse and ethereal, but it was strangely beautiful, like the sound of the wind blowing through the cave.

"Yes, yes. ”

The pink-faced young man laughed dryly, and his expression was not anything else unusual.

At this moment, the others also greeted them, but no one spoke again.

The hot woman swept everyone around, looked at the thin body, and a pair of eager eyes, her face was gloomy, and she was silent for a moment before saying, "...... Divide up all the dead!"

Oh!

The sound of cheers rose to the sky.

As if they had finally waited for this feast, everyone's eyebrows fluttered, and they all looked like they were sharpening their knives, and they had long forgotten something in their own human nature.

A limited number of monks had a deep look of helplessness and sadness in their eyes, including the hot woman in the lead.

"Half to me!"

A sharp voice came from the mouth of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, this bird was obviously a demon beast, without his ride, it would be impossible for these human races to rush over so quickly, although this half of the number sounded like a lot, but it was indeed what he deserved, although the human race was helpless, but he had nothing to refute.

After the essence in her eyes flickered for a moment, the hot woman shouted: "The living one is not allowed to move, if anyone dares to fight their idea, I will eat him first!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they fell silent.

"Uncle Shi, those who are injured, please arrange for someone to take care of them. ”

The hot woman said again, and without waiting for an answer, she swept down the bird and walked towards the houses near the river on the side.

"Yes!"

Someone behind him answered, his voice was old, it was an old man with a white beard and white hair, a wrinkled face, wearing a simple and shabby gray robe, but he still took care of himself neatly.

At this moment, everyone moved their hands one after another, and the scene became chaotic.

The old man motioned to the crowd on the horse, and they jumped down, moved the monks who were not dead, and looked at them one by one.

And the golden-winged Dapeng bird turned into a rough and indifferent man, and took away the half of the human corpse that belonged to him in an extremely domineering manner.

......

The old man looked compassionate, checking the injuries one by one, most of them were very strict, and all the old man could do for them was to apply a little rudimentary herbs and input a mana.

It took half an hour to finally take the turn of the handsome young man with a green flame palm print on his chest, seeing the palm print on the young man's chest, the old man carefully looked at the handsome young man a few times, and said to himself: "I was hit by a blue flame hell, but he is not dead, this person is not a master before his mana is abolished?...... It's a pity that I can't heal your wounds, so you can fend for yourself. If you are still a monk in the next life, remember to avoid the madman of the Divine Lord. ”

After a few sighs, the old man looked directly at the next one. (To be continued......)