Zhan Changfeng walked through the ruins of the ruined Yuanfu Town, and found that there was a place that was taken care of, and he couldn't see it at all, with a hook of his fingers, a charred black brocade bag drilled out of the rubble, she tore open a hole, pulled out a thread, and this brocade was scattered, and there were intact azure hairs in the silk thread.

She took the azure hair in her palm and said, "That's why the beast tides, their king has been stolen." ”

And this person also took the opportunity to plant Feiguang, don't think about it, whether it is Yuanfu or Feiguang, there must be these azure hairs with a strong smell hidden in some places. This can be seen from the horde of monsters destroying buildings purposefully.

The azure hair turned into ashes in her hands, and this matter could not be turned around, but it was a pity that the dispute between Erhou and Yu Shen fell through.

Zhan Changfeng looked at some of the scattered cultivators who took advantage of this opportunity to rummage through the ruins, and casually scattered the drawings with the location of the spiritual ore in various places, although it was unlikely that the dispute would break out, it was still okay to add some chaos.

Figon City

The innate can only be regarded as a third-rate combat power, the foundation building is the mainstay, and the extraordinary strong is the first-class combat power.

The difference between Zhuji and Defan is extremely obvious in this battle, the Zhuji monk is still fighting bloody and fighting hard with the demon beast, Defan only needs to stand at the head of the city and move his fingers, it is a piece of brilliance, the demon beast is lying on the ground, and the demon beast is like cutting a Muggle for a hundred years. From time to time, the admiring and envious eyes of the monks turned to the head of the city, and they fought harder and harder.

There are two things, one is the overseer in the tiger division, known as Bai Lao, who looks thin and old.

There is also a person with gray temples and sharp eyes, who is the former lord of Feiguang City, Feiqing, after serving the Marquis of Qi Bei, he was named Feiguang's patrol envoy, and the tiger division, one is in charge of the government, and one is the main army.

"Bai Lao, do you remember that beast tide more than fifty years ago?" Fei Qing had a slight meaning, glanced at the new general who was commanding the army to fight on the other side, and turned into a transmission, "That time the black bones were dishonest and stole the map, and we found the secret realm one step ahead, didn't it attract the beast tide?"

Bai Lao thought of the black bones, and there was a breath in his heart, it was he and Fei Qing and the three of them who accidentally got the secret realm recorded when they were exploring the wild mountain, no, to be precise, it should be the map of the powerful ruins.

However, the black bone took the opportunity to steal it for himself, and even attracted a large beast tide, he didn't have a long lifespan, and he was counting on some life-sustaining treasures from the ruins, but it was empty, and he also fell into the beast tide with a dark disease, and it didn't take long to look old!

They hadn't seen Black Bone since then, but judging from today's appearance, the grandson would have been gone a long time ago. Count him off!

A hint of happiness flashed across Bai Lao's face as he looked towards the Barbarian Mountain.

Fei Qing always felt that something was wrong, if the beast tide last time was because of the black bones, then, who went in this time?

And although the last beast tide spread a large area, it was an irregular riot, and it came and went quickly, and this time the beast tide came towards Feiguang as if it would not give up.

Suddenly there was a long roar in the barbarian mountain, and a group of seven or eight hundred year-old demon beasts slowly and continuously joined the battlefield, and the pressure of the monks increased sharply, and the flanks were broken, torn and pulled, like a cut cloth, and the group of demon beasts was like sharp scissors rushing straight down!

When the new Tiger Division General looked in the mirror, his face was cold, "The sword battalion listens to the order and forms a formation!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers in deep clothes and swords drew their swords and grabbed the opening, and ten thousand flying swords shuttled back and forth among the demon beasts, bringing up pieces of blood.

At this time, the battlefield was no longer supported by the innate monks, and many people avoided the city.

The beast tide lasted day and night, and in the early morning of the next day, there was no sign of receding.

At this time, the beast tide showed signs of receding, Fei Qing's eyes were shining, the sword was in the air, Bai Lao threw out his cane and stood on it, with the intention of rushing to the depths of the wild mountain, maybe he could break into the ruins.

"Inspector, please be the vanguard. Jing Shi said.

Fei Qing nodded, turned to the battlefield in front of the city gate, and his strong voice resounded through the sky, "Success or failure is in this move, I hope everyone will fight with me!"

"Fight!"

The two detached powerhouses took the lead in killing the beast tide, and the rest of the people accompanied them, their blood boiled, and they killed the beasts all the way back to the vicinity of Yuanfu Town.

At that time, the mutation reappeared, and the beasts in the depths of the wild mountain roared, and dozens of powerful breaths flew out.

Jiujin shouted, "Isn't that the pressure we felt last night?"

Qingqu's face changed slightly, and he just sighed: "What happened to this barbarian mountain." ”

Those dozens of powerful auras revealed their original appearance in a blink of an eye, and the leader was a two-thousand-year-old Red Flame Tiger with four wings, and there were all thousand-year-old demon beasts behind!

It's no problem for this Red Flame Tiger to kill the mortal in seconds, hey, what are you doing with so many thousand-year-old demon beasts that are comparable to the foundation building!

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, and Fei Qing Bai Lao was even more dispalate, there was no such formation fifty years ago, could it be that they really had no chance with the ruins?

Regardless of the monks' mental activities, the dozen or so high-level demon beasts rushed into the crowd in an instant, and in the depths of the wild mountain, a steady stream of demon beasts were rushing here.

The Red Flame Tiger fanned its wings, and the huge coercion enveloped the two leading people, its bronze bell-like eyes revealed mania, and suddenly it seemed to be sure of something, and the tiger roar shocked the heart, and the fierce light in its eyes was revealed.

He Lai's heart trembled by that roar, and at this moment, he saw Chi Yanhu staring at him, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his body was cold.

The Red Flame Tiger's gaze was so naked that even the eyes of the monks looked at it.

The Red Flame Tiger spoke, "Hand over the king!"

He Lai was sprayed by its flames, and his skin and flesh opened, "What king?!"

However, the Red Flame Tiger's expression became more and more manic, and it almost burned He Lai to death with a mouthful of flames.

He Lai was directly blasted out seven or eight meters away by that flame, and he was embarrassed to extinguish the fire on his body.

The Red Flame Tiger approached step by step, pressed him to the ground with one claw, tore at his clothes, took out a pouch, and roared more and more, "Your Majesty!"

He Lai saw the bag that Crane Yuan gave him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, and shouted to the mirror. This definitely... Ahh

The Red Flame Tiger slapped him to death with one palm, and the roar of wrath rang out far and wide, and for a moment the beasts echoed it, and the beasts were furious, and their anger made the attack power grow slowly, and at the same time, they were all over the wilderness.

"There must be a misunderstanding here. ”

"Who calculated us, and who is that person named Yuyuan?"

The Terran monks still wanted to communicate with the Red Flame Tiger, but the demon beasts were not that idle, and in an instant, the light of the flames reflected in the sky, as if the flames that could scorch the soul swept towards the monks, and the two Immortals bore the brunt.

Fei Qing condensed a wind shield, even so, it was still crumbling in the flames, and Bai Lao spared his life, and actually used the blood escape method to escape regardless of the counterattack.

However, the weakest of the three was only undamaged when the mirror of the Great Perfection of the Foundation was built, and the flames near her seemed to be invisibly hindered, and she couldn't move an inch.

A white bird came from the sky, pulling her out of the flames.

The white bird has a beautiful body, a noble appearance, white feathers, three beautiful long tails, red stripes between its foreheads, and a thousand years of majesty, the Red Flame Tiger seems to be very afraid of it, so it does not chase it.

Fei Qing recognized that it was a red-veined Liluan, and the legend has the bloodline of the great demon Qingluan, this wide-sleeved flowing skirt, the new general with a veil of veil, is difficult to peek into.

He stopped his speculation and resisted the Red Flame Tiger's attack wholeheartedly.