"It's the survivor in black..."

When they saw Yang Jian slowly walking out of the bronze hall holding a spear, all the creatures showed shock in their eyes.

next moment!

"run!"

The giant python swung its green tail, turned around quickly, and fled away into the distance. The three tigers and exquisite rats next to it also reacted and each used their magical powers to turn around and run away.

Although the young man in colorful clothes who killed Cangyun Caihuan Chicken among the remaining clan members also killed Dong Ji, Lao Gan, and Huo Ding, they did feel a sense of schadenfreude in their hearts.

Especially when they think about the way those guys were so arrogant and forced them, how depressed they felt at that time, they feel so relieved now.

However, although they felt very happy, they had no intention of talking to the man in black.

The latter is also a complete murderer for them!

The action is crisp and clear, without any sloppiness!

Just like Gu Zhuo, who brazenly killed the Shenkun Fire-falling Ape at the barrier of the sacred site, Tianming and others brazenly killed the Cangyun Magic Chicken just now. How ferocious this is!

They were afraid of staying here, and the man in black would kill them if they disagreed!

"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend..."

The giant python, the three-headed tiger, and the exquisite mouse were a little puzzled: "But why haven't we heard of such a vicious person among the survivors before?"

As these three people ran away quickly, the clever creatures around them also cast their spells and ran in all directions.

Whoosh!

Yang Jian flew out and found the creatures of the Cangyun Fantasy Chicken clan. He raised his gun and slashed down with sharp golden light, killing them all.

Tian Ming is considered to be the strongest among the group, but now he has been killed by Yang Jian, not to mention the other creatures who have not yet reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian!

Then Yang Jian looked at the fleeing creatures around with cold eyes, standing in the sky, hunting in black clothes, but he did not chase any other creatures.

There was no need to kill the Cangyun Fantasy Chicken clan because he had already formed a deadly feud with them. Even if he went out, he would still have this clan in front of him, so he might as well kill them all now.

The other creatures did not offend him. Perhaps some of them had the intention to kill him to receive the reward from the wild beast, but after all, they had not yet taken action.

What's more, he now knows very little about the vast wasteland and has no idea about the northwest realm where he is now, so he still wants to offend as few ethnic groups as possible.

If the final result was a group of people attacking each other, that would not be what he was after.

"Now it's time to deal with the wild beast at the door!"

I have chased him for thousands of miles, and now it's time to have some understanding.

It is a lie to say that Yang Jian is not angry.

Immediately, he began to adjust his condition on the spot. He had just fought with the three creatures of the Great Luo Third Realm, and Yang Jian also had a rough estimate of his own strength.

The desolate beast must be stronger than the previous three creatures, and Yang Jian was not careless.

Time passed, and after Yang Jian adjusted his state to its peak, he looked back at the depths of the Bronze Hall, then transformed into a golden rainbow and flew out of the sacred site.

…

"Lord, he seems to have discovered something."

After Yang Jian's figure disappeared, the void in the place twisted, and then two bronze warriors wearing red cloaks appeared.

At a high place, there is a big blurry eyeball.

Hearing this, Big Eyeball said: "Da Yi's memory should not have returned yet, otherwise, when he comes here this time and sees you, he will definitely know whose dojo is here!"

"Of course, although he doesn't know my identity, he should have discovered our existence, otherwise he wouldn't have left so quickly!"

Xuan Yi asked in confusion: "My Lord, I don't understand why you gave him the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin? The innate treasure is also very important to you, right?"

The big-eyed man chuckled lightly and said, "What's the point of giving it away? It's his thing in the first place, it's nothing more than returning it to its original owner!"

"What's more, the Sky-Suppressing Coffin is useless if I keep it here. It requires special blood to open it!"

Xuan Yi and Xuan Er nodded and understood.

"Lord, it seems that more and more mysteries are coming, and the vast wasteland is beginning to change."

"Da Yi has already appeared. Presumably those ancient and ancient gods should also appear. This desolate and boring land is finally going to be lively!"

Xuan Yi asked in confusion: "My lord, why are those ancient gods resurrecting at this time?"

The big-eyed man shook his head, glanced into the depths of the sky, and said, "I don't know!"

Don’t even the Lord know about it?

The two bronze warriors in red cloaks looked at each other, and Xuan Er asked expectantly: "Master, when will you return?"

Although he had asked once before, he couldn't help but ask again now, hoping to get a specific answer from his master.

"It can take as little as one year, or as long as three years! I will come back again!"

"I have already smelled Chi You's breath..."?

"This time, I will definitely cut off Xuanyuan's head and hang his body high in the sky for nine days. It will be exposed to wind, sun, rain, thunder and lightning, so that all the creatures in the vast wasteland can witness it!"

At this point, the depths of his big eyes gradually turned red, and a look of madness began to surge.

"It's a fake shrine, but the shrine is full of people. But the time is auspicious, and the wings are flying when ascending and descending. The singing bells are sonorous, and the sheng and chimes are playing. Yu Zhaosu is respectful, and the spirit is coming..."

The big eyes suddenly began to sing loudly, sometimes the voice was high, sometimes low, sometimes high-spirited, sometimes full of anger.

"The Lord's illness has occurred again!"

Seeing the big-eyed man singing loudly and walking away, the two bronze soldiers in red cloaks looked at each other, both helpless.

Over the course of countless years, this has happened more than once.

We cannot mention the Emperor Xuanyuan. Whenever he mentions it, the Lord will become extremely emotional and sing generously.

However, when they thought of what their lord had just said, the two of them could not help but look happy. In one to three years, the lord would return. By then, they could follow him to fight in the vast wasteland...

…

At this moment, the singing suddenly stopped, and then a voice came through.

"Xuan Yi Xuan Er, you two should go out with them this time too!"

"Take a look at the current situation in the vast wasteland for me in advance. By the way, also find Xuanyuan's location for me in advance, so that when I return, I can chop off his head!"

"No!" Xuan Yi and Xuan Er bowed their heads.

"It's a fake shrine, but the shrine is full of people. But the time is auspicious, and the wings are flying when ascending and descending. The singing bells are sonorous, and the sheng and chimes are playing. Yu Zhaosu is respectful, and the spirit is coming..."

Singing sounded, sometimes fiercely, sometimes dullly.

…

"Senior King Huang, I don't know why my people offended you. We are willing to pay the price. Please forgive him once."

at this time.

God is outside.

On top of a mountain peak, there were more than twenty figures standing, including men and women, old and young. Among them were the two young men and women who were preparing to enter the gods.

At the front of the crowd of more than twenty people stood five old men, dressed in sackcloth. At this time, one of the old men was speaking to the wild beast lying high in front of the god.

But while they were talking, they were also cleaning up and transforming, and presented a big blue net. On top of the big net, a blue halo was entwined. This was actually a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

Obviously, when talking to wild beasts, they are always ready to defend themselves.

While talking, they were also constantly sending messages and asking questions.

"Girl Dongmiao, are you sure you are from our tribe?"

A young woman in white clothes behind her said: "Third Ancestor, you have asked this question several times. That wild beast said he was our ancestor. I heard it true! If you don't believe me, just ask.

Senior Brother Zhou!"

An older man next to him sent a message: "Third Ancestor, this is indeed the case. The wild beast promised an extremely generous reward before."

"I checked before and found out who is this god?" An old man asked through a message.

A mature woman's voice behind her preached: "The two ancestors have been checked before. So far, only Jing Peng, Xu Tai, and Wu Shu can't find traces. Maybe it's one of the three of them."

"As far as I know, those little guys are still very weak in cultivation, right?"

"Before they went out to practice, Jing Peng had just broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, Wu Shu was in the late Xuan Immortal stage, and Xu Tai was a little stronger and should have reached the late Golden Immortal stage!" the mature woman reported.

"That's even more impossible!"

One of the old men wondered and said: "How can they offend the Desolate Beast with such a weak cultivation? What's more, they are one of the three desolate kings in the northwest realm. This makes no sense!"

"This makes sense!" The young woman in white suddenly said crisply: "Nahuang said it before, that our tribe's strength has not yet reached the Da Luo Jinxian realm, so the three of them are in line.

"

After the young woman's voice fell, everyone who transmitted the message fell into silence for a moment. Can these words be understood in this way?

After a long time, an old man nodded: "What Dong Miao girl said does make some sense. The cultivation of Xuanxian and Jinxian has indeed not broken through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian!"

Everyone rolled their eyes and were a little speechless. The Fourth Patriarch was really...

Can you still say this?

When did Xuanxian and Jinxian start comparing themselves to Daluo Jinxian? What do you want the creatures of Taiyi Jinxian to say?

If you put it this way, then I can still say that I am not at the level of Emperor Senior Realm!

"Ahem..."

The Third Patriarch coughed a few times and said: "Although it is theoretically and practically impossible, we must be prepared in case it happens!"

No one believed that a person with the level of a Golden Immortal, or even a Xuan Immortal, would let a Supreme Realm King Huang watch eagerly outside the deity. The distance between the two was wider than the distance between heaven and earth. The latter blew his breath.

, I am afraid that the Xuanxian and the Golden Immortal will be killed. Now you tell me that a desolate beast in the Supreme Realm gave ten thousand fairy crystals and a late-stage innate spiritual treasure in order to kill a little guy with such a cultivation level.

An emperor-level magical power...

To be honest, if they hadn't heard that the other party was a member of their surviving family, they wouldn't have been able to help but take action.
Chapter completed!