Chapter 966 Abyss Monster Race
"The demon clan whose heavenly misery disappeared did not really die, but was hidden in the great abyss and was called the Abyss Demon Clan."
"The demon clan that is recovering now is just a few little monsters. The truly terrifying existences are all hidden in the great abyss."
"The mountain gate of the Sanhua Shenzong was destroyed. If you want to break the barriers of the world and enter the Dayue, you can only rely on the road of the Great Abyss."
After Tang Ming arrived, Tianzong, Dan Chenzi and others said a lot, making him more aware that the sad situation today was not as optimistic as he imagined.
In fact, Tianzong and others also saw records about the Abyss Demon Clan in ancient books. The older generation who truly understood them had already left this world.
After Tang Ming learned about the Abyss Demon Clan, he did not choose to kill him directly. Instead, he temporarily lived in seclusion in the Medicine King Valley and began to check relevant ancient books.
Because of Tang Ming's arrival, Tianzong and others felt much more stressed, and the tense atmosphere in Medicine King Valley was slightly relieved.
However, this relief did not last long, and the pressure was once again shrouded in the Valley of Medicine King.
As time goes by, news of the invasion of the Abyss Demon Clan came from various places, and even some small sects have been wiped out.
Nowadays, the world of Tianmo is no longer visible to the major Tiansects. The only one with the strongest existence in everyone's heart is Tang Ming.
After learning that Tang Ming had arrived at the Medicine King Valley, many monks rushed over, hoping to get the protection of Tang Ming and the Medicine King Valley.
The war also burned towards the Medicine King Valley.
A few days ago, Tianzong would come here often to tell Tang Ming about the changes in the situation outside.
However, the Tianzong has not been here for a long time recently.
Although Tang Ming was in the library deep in the Medicine King Valley, he could also feel the sound of fighting and murderous aura gradually coming from the outside.
But he didn't mean to pay attention to this. After all, he was not the nanny of this group of people, so it was impossible for him to rush up as soon as there was something wrong.
No matter who chooses the path of cultivation, he must face the dangers and killings on this path.
Until this day, Tang Ming, who was looking up information, suddenly put down the books in his hand and looked sideways towards the distant sky.
At this time, in the high altitude east of the Medicine King Valley, thick black clouds whistled from a distance, covering almost half of the sky, making it difficult for the sun to shine into the valley.
If you look closely, it is not a dark cloud at all. It is clearly a demon army with wings on the back, black cow horns on the top of your head, and a trident on your hands.
Even if you just look at it, I am afraid that the number of this group of demon clan army is more than 100,000.
Especially at that time, the more than a hundred demons at the front of the black cloud were twenty or thirty meters high, and their bodies were filled with smooth skin. Black smoke was spitting out in the air, and they were all powerful people who had reached the stage of transformation of the tripod.
"Where is the person in charge of the Medicine King Valley? Why don't you get out of here quickly!"
The leader, the big monster who was more than 40 or 50 meters tall, spoke in a deep voice. The huge sound rolled up layers of sound waves, causing the mountains and rivers inside and outside the Medicine King Valley to tremble.
Many monks from the Medicine King Valley were suddenly frightened and looked up.
The Black Winged Clan among the Abyss Demon Clan has actually reached this place.
"Is this? The Black Wing King?"
Many monks in the Medicine King Valley all looked at the sky in amazement, looking at the tall black figure with a pale complexion.
After so many days of experience, even the young monks have understood the horror of the Abyss Demon Clan.
If the demons that have awakened from all over the world are all docile little sheep, then the demons who have retreated to the abyss are all ferocious beasts and butchers.
In front of them, truth is the most useless thing.
"Is this the Black Wing King who killed all the three sects in the east a month ago?"
Many monks who fled here had a numb scalp. Looking at the huge black shadow in the sky, they felt that they were so small that they could not even have the urge to resist.
"Black Wing King, I am the Lord of the Cash Valley of Medicine King Valley. This place is not your demon clan territory, so why don't you leave quickly?"
A dazzling sword light flew from the Medicine King Valley, and then the figure of Tianzong appeared.
He was wearing a light green robe, holding a three-foot sword in his hand, and a sandalwood gourd hanging around his waist.
As the sword light flashed, a light green poisonous mist also followed, instantly tearing apart the figures of dozens of Black Winged Tribes.
Brush!
A series of dazzling divine lights also rose from the ground at the same time, wrapping the entire Medicine King Valley, and opening the formation that protected the Medicine King Valley again.
"Oh? Has the Medicine King Valley fallen to such a level now? Is it possible for a waste who has not grown all over the hair to be the valley master? I think you should get back and eat milk for two more years before coming out."
The Black Wing King sneered disdainfully.
"Hmph, I have been hiding in the abyss for so many years. Has your Black Winged Clan learned to evolve your mouth?"
Tianzong said coldly, mercilessly.
The Abyss Demon Clan and the Human Clan are incompatible. Even if they are now reappearing, the two sides have experienced many frictions, and there is no need to say much about some extra polite words.
What's more, since the last time Tang Ming entered the Sanhua Shenzong, Tianzong's personality has become increasingly firm. How could he be afraid of these abyss demons?
"Hehe, I didn't expect that there were people like you in the Medicine King Valley. In this way, I can also find fun here today and then kill you all."
The Black Wing King grinned, immediately stretched out a slap and pressed down into the void.
The huge sharp claws were like a roof, tearing the air apart and heading straight towards Tianzong.
Tianzong looked cold, and he placed the long sword in his hand horizontally in front of his chest, burst out with dazzling sword light, and flew towards the Black Wing King.
boom!
Two huge forces collided in the air, roaring and earth-shaking, and huge waves of air spread around, as if the world was trembling.
"Grieved Master!"
Seeing this, many monks shouted excitedly.
The many disciples in the Medicine King Valley couldn't help but cheer at this moment.
In recent years, Tianzong's cultivation has been constantly improving and has long become the strongest person in their Medicine King Valley.
With him taking action today, everyone's hearts were full of trust, and they believed that Tianzong would definitely be able to defeat the enemy.
"Poison Leaf Flying Sword!"
After colliding again for more than a dozen times, Tianzong took a step back and the long sword in his hand burst out with an emerald green sword light, like a prism-shaped poisonous leaf, illuminating the void.
With the power of this attack alone, Tianzong is already qualified to compete with the masters of the fourth level of the transformation tripod.
Although the Black Wing King has many strange secret techniques, he can only choose to retreat in front of this sword.
With a harsh sound, half of the Black Wing King's wings were cut off, and blood fell from the sky, forcing him to retreat continuously.
"My King!"
The faces of many Black Wings tribes changed drastically, and they rushed towards the sky and protected the Black Wings King behind them.
The other Black Winged Clans rushed towards Tianzong.
Tianzong's eyes were cold. He slapped the sandalwood gourd around his waist, and a stream of emerald green poisonous gas condensed on the long sword again to fight against many black-winged tribes.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
With one sword after another, the emerald green sword light continued to explode in the void, slashing the many Black Winged Clans who were coming up under the sword.
In just a moment, more than twenty Black Winged Clans died under his sword.
Tianzong stepped on the void and stood alone in the valley. No Black Winged Clan dared to continue approaching.
Cheers like tsunamis came from Yaowang Valley.
"Master Guard!"
"Master Guard continues to go up, kill these monsters and kill them all back to the abyss!"
Everyone cheered, whether it was the disciples of Medicine King Valley or the monks who came here, they were sighing at the power of the Tianzong.
With Tianzong here, they finally felt relieved and didn't have to worry about the invasion of these Black Winged Clans.
At this time, at the entrance of the valley, Tianzong stood in the void and looked at the many Black Winged Clans coldly, "Now I'll say it again, go back to the abyss. This is not the place you should come!"
The huge body of the Black Winged Clan was trembling, not only because of anger, but also because of the injuries he had just suffered.
He did not expect that the Tianzong was so powerful that he had almost half his foot had entered the fourth level of the transformation tripod. With the help of the strange poison, he could truly harm the cultivators of the fourth level of the heaven.
At this moment, almost everyone believed that the Black Wing King had no strength to continue fighting and could only retreat temporarily.
Unexpectedly, the Black Wing King smiled coldly, "No wonder that all the wastes gathered towards this place. It turns out that there are experts like you in the Medicine King Valley."
"But, do you really think that with your cultivation level, you can stop the pace of my Black Wing Clan?"
"Hmm?" Tianzong frowned slightly and held the long sword in his hand tightly.
Everyone was also filled with confusion, and they saw the Black Winged King suddenly kneeling down, "Welcome the Ancestral King to the Dharma Fight!"
"Welcome the ancestral sect!"
All the Black Winged Clans knelt down one after another, their voices filled with respect.
The huge shouts suppressed all the sounds between heaven and earth at this moment, and continued to spread inside and outside the Medicine King Valley.
After the blink of an eye, a huge figure emerged from the black clouds. The tall body, which was two or three meters long, was like a small hill hidden in the black clouds.
Just as he had just appeared in front of everyone, a huge power pressed down from the sky, almost crushing the world.
"Black Winged Ancestor King?"
Tianzong's expression finally changed, and only solemnness was left on his face.
This huge monster is recorded in ancient books, the former king of the Black Wings and the current ancestor king.
"Black-winged Ancestor King, I didn't expect you to come here in person. Could it be that you are not worried that your lair was occupied by other Ancestor Kings?"
Tianzong said coldly.
"Hmph, the little human ants dare to speculate on my behavior?"
The Black-winged Ancestor King scolded coldly and raised it casually. The terrifying fluctuations came from the darkness like a mountain torrent burst.
"Poison Leaf Flying Sword!"
Chapter completed!