A city is a clan, so for the Darong clan, the only way to survive is to survive under the snort of each clan, so as soon as the news that Qingyang Huan wanted to sweep away the Guiru Shenmu Domain came out, the Bull Demon King had already bowed his head.

The Darong clan is too small, so small that the ten thousand races of heaven and earth are slightly swept into waves, they are very likely to be destroyed in the heaven and earth, and the human race is a big tree, which can allow the Darong clan to pass on.

Therefore, the Darong people are very aware of current affairs.

The reckless aura rushed through the void, and the Bull Demon King walked out of the void path, and shook and bowed down towards Qingyang Huan on the top of the central mountain of the continent through the thousands of miles of void, with a rough appearance, with a kind of humility that did not match his temperament.

He is the patriarch of the Darong clan, in addition to him, there is an old guy in the clan, who has cultivated to the limit of the king's six heavens, but has never been able to find the long river of fate, and now Shouyuan is about to reach the limit, his strength is not more than the realm of the king of Daluo, and the Darong clan is only 300,000 people, it is very appropriate to call it a tribe.

For such a small clan, Qingyang Huan actually doesn't care, but now he needs to stabilize the Shenmu Domain, and the Darong clan is also meat in the small, which can stabilize the void.

In contrast, the patriarch of the Darong clan, the Bull Demon King, was very clear about his identity, and he fell to the mainland and restrained his breath, but the wild and fishy smell on his body could not be clean.

Not long after the arrival of the Rong Bull Demon King, there were fluctuations in the void again, and the two void paths opened almost at the same time in an instant.

"The leader of the Spirit Clan of the Weijie Realm is boundless, and he pays homage to Haobo of the Human Race!"

"Ghost Fang City City Lord Gu Mo Ling meets the Terran Haobo!"

Weijie is a small world of a secret realm in the Shenmu Domain, covering an area of millions of miles, living in a group called the Boundary Spirit, which is also a small race among the ten thousand races of the heavens, the Boundary Spirit Clan is shaped like a white deer, standing upright, a pair of eyes are crystal like a god, and the head is born with white jade horns.

This race seems to be very small, but there is a great legend in the heavens and all worlds, and all worlds are rumored that the world spirit race is a race forsaken by the gods, because their ancestor is Lu (deer) Duan, the ancient legendary Rui beast.

In the world of mountains and seas, there are too many legends and ancient myths, and the pure breed of the Luduan Rui beast has long been extinct in the heaven and earth, leaving some miscellaneous blood in the heaven and earth, and the world spirit clan is the bloodline of Luduan.

Although Lu Duan is a Rui beast, it is naturally inseparable from the beast clan, and some of the ancient fierce beast clan have turned into demons before ancient times, and they have cultivated the way of transformation.

As the descendants of Lu Duan's bloodline, there are also some people who practice demon law, but this vein of practicing demon law has been cursed, and has lost all kinds of magic that belongs to Lu Duanrui's beast.

So much so that they now call themselves the Realm Spirit Clan, and they are not among the demon clans.

In the same way, their lineage is also a blessing in disguise, because the alien species of the Luduan bloodline were captured by the heavens and all the races, and now they are about to disappear, and they have at least passed it on.

For the appearance of the realm spirit clan with a body like a white deer and crystal jade horns, Qingyang Huan looked at it twice, thinking that he had also received the inheritance from a squirting bone back then, and it was really unbearable to look back on the past.

For Bailu, who was walking upright like this, he hugged his fist and saluted, no matter how funny he looked.

The city lord of the ancient city of the Ghost Fang, Gu Mo Ling, was a figure wrapped in a wide black robe, and the voice was a woman, but her body was shrouded in black smoke, revealing only two seeping eyes.

In the ancient city of Ghost Fang, it is the place where the traitors of the three dark races of ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts breathe, and it will also shelter some traitors of the dark races, and the ghost city has existed for a long time, and has appeared in the Shenmu Domain since the last era, and some ghosts, ghosts and other races have multiplied for dozens or hundreds of generations, and even formed some families.

Gu Ma Ling stretched out two hands covered with pitch-black, finely scaled armor from the black robe, it was more appropriate to call them claws, each hand had ten sharp fingers, and clenched his fist towards Qingyang Huan in the air.

Even so, under his slightly bulging black robe, he could vaguely see another arm or leg, this was the king of the ghost clan.

"Two people took their seats. ”

Then, Qingyang Huan's big hand spread out and pointed towards the stone platform opened up on the top of the ancient mountain, the top of this ancient mountain was flattened, creating dozens of wide stone chairs, distributed on both sides.

For the three kings who came, Qingyang Huan did not reject it, and the enemy of the enemy was naturally a friend, which was the unchanging truth of the heavens.

Soon the kings of Dongfang Cliff and Heaven and Earth Peak also arrived, their breath was weak, and they were seriously injured, which were beaten by the human demon iron horse.

These two places are gathering places for scattered cultivation, gathering warriors of all races in the heavens and all races.

The cliff master of the Oriental Cliff is a loose cultivator, speaking of which he is still a little related to the human race, he is like a human form, obviously there is a part of the human blood in his body, but he is red, like red gold, he is a gilded warrior.

The gilded clan is rumored to be born and raised, it is the divine gold buried in the depths of the earth, and the spirit clan that has experienced the essence of heaven and earth, and faded into the golden body.

As for whether this legend is true or not, there is no way to find out.

"Ah Huan, are you a bit ruthless when you say it, there are thousands of people in the Shenmu Domain, and there are not a few places where you can lay the foundation of the ancient city and the tribe, most of them have been swept away by the human demon iron horse, and there are two or three kittens and dogs left. ”

Gu Buxian looked at these kings below, and the strongest was the Bull Demon King, the head of the Darong clan, or the king of the Quadruple Heaven Daluo King Realm, and couldn't help but smash it and smash it.

"But those two small races can be subdued, and they may be of great use in the future, after all, the world spirit clan is the descendant of the bloodline of the Luduan Rui Beast, even if it is cursed, this clan still has a magic that is not known, in the eyes of the turtle master, it may be because their ancestors tried to cultivate the demon law, not any bloodline beast can rest and recuperate the demon law to transform into a shape, for some divine beasts, the demon law is a desecration of the bloodline. ”

"The Darong clan is not bad, this clan is definitely a good hand at taming, this is the descendant of the Dog Rong clan, in this era, the Dog Rong clan has long been wiped out, the Dog Rong is rumored to live on the vast grassland continent, they live by domesticating ten thousand beasts, I don't know that the descendants of these Dog Rong still have the ability to pass down a few percent of the Dog Rong clan. ”

"Aren't the beast tamers the strongest of the royal clan, they are the descendants of the ancient royal beast clan. ”

Peng Aotian showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, and couldn't help but say aloud.

Suddenly, the turtle master glanced at Peng Aotian with disdain, and then said, "Royal Beast Clan?"

"The Royal Beast Clan is just a beast of the Royal Family, and the Dog Rong Clan is a large-scale free-range beast herd, the Dog Rong Clan was very prosperous back then, they formed a real iron horse, with divine gold to build armor, want to conquer the ten thousand clans, but unfortunately this idea just rose up by the Heavenly Saints, blood, demons to be destroyed, this is not the Dog Rong Clan has been beaten into the current Darong Clan, it's a pity. ”

"How is it possible, how much territory is needed to raise the herd, how come I haven't heard of the Dog Rong Clan. ”

"Senior brother Ahuan, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the mountains and seas. ”

Turtle Buxian is a god at this moment.

Rush candle.

Turtles.

Of course, he didn't say this, how can he be lonely and unheard, but he is also Ah Huan's senior brother, isn't it?

"The Great Wilderness of Mountains and Seas doesn't just refer to this continent occupied by the human race outside!"

"The Great Wilderness of Mountains and Seas is a big world of heaven and earth, and the Mountains and Seas Continent is just a small part of this big world, just like the stars in the starry sky, the Mountains and Seas Continent is big, but it is comparable to a huge star field, and the mountains and rivers are vast and boundless, containing stars like the sand of the Ganges, and the number of continents is even more numerous. ”

"The continent occupied by the human race is just larger, and because this continent has traces of antiquity and even ancient times, it is the center of the mountains and seas, you don't think that in the depths of the endless void, there is no continent bigger than the continent under the feet of the human race, right?"

"Larger continents are forming in the depths of distant space-time, and it ......"

Abruptly, Gu Buxian's words came to an abrupt end, and an invisible fear swept through the void almost instantly, making him almost scream.

"So... Therefore, back then, the Dog Rong clan occupied an entire continent, although it was not as big as the land where the human race lives now, but it was enough to domesticate countless war beasts. Don't think that if they are in decline, they will look down on them. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan and Peng Aotian were both aware of the uneasiness, as if endless time and space, the will of the Nine Heavens Peak appeared on the great shore, but fortunately, it disappeared in a flash without a trace.

"Alas......"

The turtle did not sigh lightly, a little helpless, it was really uncomfortable.

If you don't know, it's okay, you know something you can't say, you say aggrieved or not, don't you know that the turtle master is a talker!

I really want to scold a thief, but the turtle master doesn't dare.

......

Click!

Two hours later, there was a cracking sound in the void, and a dark brown vine grew out of the void, curling like a python, growing out of nothingness.

The brown vines grew quickly, and after spawning from nothingness, they turned into thousands of feet tall in just a few breaths, wrapping around the edge of the continent, swaying gently, scattered leaves rustling, as if calling for something.

Here it comes!

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qingyang Huan's mouth, all the people who came before were surrendered, but now, the villain has finally arrived.

The brown vines swayed, branching out one by one, densely intertwined like a big net, encompassing the void in front of Qingyang Huan.

"Death Spirit Vine!"

Seeing that the vines that exuded the vicissitudes of life and decay covered the dim sky for a long time, Qingyang Huan's eyes began to become solemn, and he recognized the heels of this vine.

This is really not weaker than the Chaos Yin Yang Thunder Wood and the Nine Leaves Star Spirit Root in his small world, but the reputation of the Death God Spirit Vine is not very good, this is the disaster star, where it was born, all souls are extinguished.

Wherever the Death Spirit Vine grows, all the vitality will be sucked clean by it, just like the Death Tree in the past, but the Death Tree is much worse than the Death Spirit Vine in front of it.

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