The gray-blue ice sun fell on the huge dead wood, but Song Zheng's eyes widened violently, because there was a person sitting cross-legged under the dead wood!

No, it's supposed to be a demon.

It's not right, it's supposed to be a dead demon!

The dead tree of Yansang is as high as 900 zhang, and the diameter of its roots has reached an astonishing 200 zhang! When it is luxuriant, it must be a sacred tree that grows into a forest of solitary trees, and maybe it is also qualified for the Golden Crow Day to inhabit it.

The dry roots had risen from the ground, and the necroblant sat cross-legged on one of the roots. It was tall and majestic with a lion face, but its body was broken into an unknown number of pieces, and it was sewn together again with a strange fishing line, so that its yellow hair and white beard were a little messy. He was full of life, his eyes were closed, as if he was practicing some kind of special demon method!

"There is a great demon venerable!" Song Zheng was surprised, this terrifying old demon had obviously been killed by the Demon Emperor, and he saw its fall with his own eyes, and his body was also given to the King of Jinnan by the Demon Emperor, how could he come back from the dead...... Living and dead, still appearing here? Still manipulating the ice sun, sucking a hundred miles of soul every day?

The sun fell on the dead tree, and the light gradually dimmed. A trace of gray-blue soul power was transmitted along the dry ancient tree to the root of the tree, and then merged into the body of the Great Demon Venerable, helping it speed up its cultivation.

As the ice sun "went out", that gloom once again blocked the entire valley, and Song Zheng couldn't see anything.

But he could tell from the glimpse just now that that ancient ruins were of extremely high grade, and countless epochs ago, I am afraid it was also the palace of the "emperor"!

He smacked his lips, feeling a little sorry that the old demon had occupied the valley and he couldn't go in and explore. And judging from the state of the Great Demon Venerable just now, his strength is only afraid that it is not inferior to when he was alive, and now he must have become more eccentric and irritable.

He knew that he would have to find another way to complete the lone order, and then quietly descended the mountain, taking advantage of the wild beasts hunted in the dark night to come out, and stepped into the area shrouded in the ice and sun.

He quickly searched for the spot from which the last scream of the day had come from. He was sure that there was no danger within a hundred miles of him now.

Sure enough, he quickly found the corpse of an eighth-order manless worm "Gu Worm", this huge insect with a length of sixty zhang and a thickness of twenty zhang, and its whole body was covered with gray-green slime like a mountain of meat, lying motionless on the ground, and the lower half of its body was still under the ground.

It had just come from somewhere else, and it didn't expect to be killed.

Song Zheng hurried up, opened the small cave world and covered it down, collected the Gu worm inside, and then rushed to the direction of the ninth-order desolate beast non-stop.

In a stone forest, there was a three-hundred-zhang tall stone peak that was broken. Under the crumbling and collapsed stone peak, there was a dragon-headed monitor lizard.

It is one of the weaker ones among the Ninth Order, inferior to the Rock Armor Elephant Rhino, but it is also a genuine Ninth Order! In the process of the beast soul being sucked away alive, it was unbearable and broke Shi Feng with his head.

Song Zheng flew by, and as soon as he put it in his hand, the small cave world opened, like a net to catch a fish, covering this wild beast and leaving.

He could also vaguely distinguish that there was an eighth-order desolate beast dozens of miles away from here. hurried all the way over, but it came to an abrupt end when he had already seen the huge corpse of the beast.

He lurked quietly, and then a long barren grass hid his figure, quietly observing.

Around the eighth-order desolate beasts, a group of winged demons had already appeared.

Song Zheng was not surprised, this Ice Yang Soul Sucking was not the first time, and the range of a hundred miles was not small. The surrounding demon clans must have noticed something.

There are more than thirty winged demons in this group, and the leader is standing in the sky under the moonlight, spreading a pair of wings twenty zhang long, and the three layers of feathers on the outermost part of the wings have all been cultivated into sharp blades, flashing with a chilling light.

Song Zheng was more cautious, this was a big demon with a clear vision.

The other winged demons were trying to find a way to carry this eighth-order desolate beast, and they were going to transport this behemoth away by noon tomorrow. Fortunately, the demon clan itself is powerful, several winged demons are flying, shaking a few chains burning with demon fire, and the chains automatically entangle the desolate beasts, and the twelve winged demons with the lowest status are muttering and complaining, while doing coolies, pulling the desolate beasts to fly hard, led by the winged demons of the Mingjian Realm, they gradually fly away under the moonlight.

Song Zheng sighed, knowing that he would have nothing to do with "picking up cheap" in the future. The Ember Mountain is the territory of the demon clan, and he can't compete with a group of people alone.

But he didn't stay away, out of a hundred miles, found a tree hole to get into, and then opened the small cave world, hiding in it to rest all night.

When he woke up the next day, he quietly opened the small cave, and a strong momentum came outside, Song Zheng's heart tightened, fortunately, he didn't move much, and only opened a crack, otherwise he might alarm that existence!

Last night, the Winged Demon Department picked up an eighth-order desolate beast, and the news had spread for hundreds of miles in the vicinity overnight, and all the departments came quickly.

Song Zheng quietly came out of the hole in the tree, hiding in the dense branches and foliage and looking out. The ice sun had risen into the sky, and an inexercisable cold enveloped the area for a hundred miles.

But Song Zheng felt that this range seemed to be expanding by three miles!

"The old monster is getting stronger!" he suddenly had a thought: Dayou Demon Venerable really can't move, so let these high-level strong races be picked up, or do you deliberately attract a group of demon clans?

The latter may make him chuckle in his heart, and faintly feel that this is the truth! How much can the soul of some desolate beasts and reckless insects be beneficial? But the demon clan is different, most of them have strong souls, and they have secret methods.

Originally, Song Zheng also felt that he had cultivated the "Ancient God Refining" and could resist one or two under the ice yang soul absorption, but now it seems that I am afraid that if the demon venerable is really activated, he will immediately leave the body.

He secretly wiped a cold sweat, fortunately, he had other plans.

Outside the range of the ice sun, three camps had been set up overnight, and one of the winged demons lived on a high mountain not far away, which was the peak where he had observed the Great Demon Venerable before.

The second camp was a group of dozens of trolls, and they were piled up in a mess with hundreds of rocks in a circle, even if it was a camp.

What really made Song Zheng jealous was that twenty miles away, there was a camp of flying fangs, and there was a Destiny Realm Tianzun in the camp! Tianzun's breath spread intentionally or unintentionally, it should have wanted to deter the winged demon and the giant demon, but the aura shrouded dozens of miles, and Song Zheng was unfortunately in it.

The slightest change in him may trigger the induction of the Tianzun powerhouse, and then it will be a shocking blow.