In the end, the wings of light and darkness appeared behind Schiller, almost five times the speed of sound. Of course, he also paid a huge price and kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

At the same time, the use of the two powers of light and darkness will cause great harm to him. These two energy with opposite attributes will conflict with each other.

"It seems that we are really going deep into Europe!" said the Lord of the Eight Scenery Palace.

The three palace masters jointly chased and went westward to kill Europe.

Schiller was very cunning and did not walk the passage from the Western Xinjiang Basin to Greece. He was worried that there would be ambush there, and he would directly run across the earth and escape from a long distance.

"Brothers, carry the body of the king-level creatures back and freeze it!" Big Hei Niu shouted, and ordered the men of the Niu King Palace.

"Yes, don't waste it, move it back!" Other kings also said.

This is naturally influenced by Chu Feng. The kingly flesh and blood are a great tonic. They are also addicted to eating it. They can be made into rare dishes when they turn back to celebrate the celebration.

"Continue to chase and kill!" Chu Feng and his group did not want to let go of the king-level creatures in the Eastern Expedition Army, and wanted to kill them all.

At this time, the ancient Indian yoga master Fanlin suffered a severe blow. He fled all the way to the Himalayas, hoping to escape back to India with both wings. Unfortunately, he had no wings, and there were two powerful enemies behind him.

The Peacock King and the Golden Crow King are both peerless strong men. They dare to challenge the Lords of the Eight Scenery Palaces and Yuxu Palaces, and fight fiercely in Fengshan. They are naturally terrifying.

Fanlin is also particularly powerful, not much weaker than the old lion, but after being caught up with two bird kings, he was injured all the way and threw away one of his arms.

He seemed to be unable to do it. He used the so-called ancient yoga technique to the extreme. His skills were almost like Taoism, and he was like a magical power, but he still couldn't defeat it.

The so-called swords and swords are incompatible and flexible, and they don’t work now. Every time the Peacock King falls, he will fly up and cough up blood.

...

roar!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the old lion roared angrily, but was unable to turn the world around. His long golden hair was stained with blood. His body was so painful that he was beaten by the old lama, and his energy was exhausted.

In the end, he was pressed there by the old lama with one hand and could not move. He was covered in golden light, revealing his true form, becoming a lion with golden flames jumping.

"Since you have obtained some kind of breathing method in Buddhism, you have a connection with my teachings and will not return yet?" The old lama shouted loudly, his voice as loud as a big bell, shocking.

The Eastern Expedition Army was defeated all the way and could not develop a sense of resistance because even several peerless masters were killed and injured, and those who were captured and suppressed alive made them desperate.

Regardless of the great pursuit during the day and night, the kings of the East crushed all the way, killing these kingly creatures below the six shackles.

They advanced all the way and chased to the basin in Xinjiang.

The king-level creatures who were still alive in the Western camp burst into tears at this moment, and were extremely excited because they finally saw the passage.

Just pass through the foggy area ahead and you can reach Greece and return to Europe!

A group of kingly creatures from the Eastern Expedition Army cheered and were finally about to be freed. They left this terrible land and vowed not to come back.

This Eastern Expedition was like a nightmare for them, and it was so terrible. Seeing their companions being chased and killed, large corpses remained behind, and peerless powerful men died one by one, their hearts were trembling, and this fear was imprinted in their souls.

"I will never step into this land again after I go back!" A king-level creature roared and rushed forward.

However, the next moment they were all cold and they all stopped.

In the fog, a snow-white figure was extremely huge and terrifying. He was looking down at them coldly with his head down.

It was a white snake, thick and terrifying, and it was plated like a mountain. What a big snake it was?

"No, a peerless strong man who broke the six shackles blocked him here!"

These people were so scared that they almost collapsed on the ground, and the road ahead was cut off.

Many people are completely disappointed and regret taking this path. They really should run away for a long distance and cross Eurasia. Some people do that.

Chu Feng, Huangniu and others chased after him, and were all surprised that the white snake had also come and guarded here, cutting off the return of the Eastern Expedition Army.

Obviously, the white snake has evolved again, much stronger than before, and has become a peerless powerful man who broke the six shackles!

Thinking about it carefully, Chu Feng was relieved. Even he grew up to this point, let alone the white snake with a thousand-year-old Taoist practice. After the sudden changes in the world came, it captured the best opportunity for evolution.

"Where can you escape? None of the boys from the Eastern Expedition Army can leave!" The Siberian Tiger King also chased him down and shouted behind him: "Those who offend me in the East will be punished even if they are far away!"

Chu Feng, scalpers and other kings in the East were speechless. This was really a tiger with no moral integrity!

The people of the Eastern Expedition Army wanted to curse, "Are you really a Siberian tiger? Although it is indeed a race, are you the king of Siberia?"

"Siberian tiger, I @#￥..." Sure enough, some king-level creatures couldn't stand it, and they were so angry that they cursed and cursed.

"puff!"

As a result, he was slapped in blood mist by the Tiger King.
Chapter completed!