At this time, the Golden Clawed Sable Bear was also in a tough battle. Not only the surging beast tide, but also mainly because the Ten Thousand Beast Valley had sent four Golden Pill Elders to kill them.

There are guardians in Wanbeast Valley, five monsters, six beasts, eleven elders, among which six beasts, died, five rebels, and one was almost gone at all. The True Lord of the Five Monsters, had already fallen to the ground in front of the city, but the other four monsters were the only ones left.

These four are the True Lord of Elephant Lion, the True Lord of Tiger and Leopard, the True Lord of Escape, and the True Lord of Tuyang. Although the four of them attacked, the only ones who really took action were the True Lord of Elephant Lion and the True Lord of Tiger and Leopard, and the other two were just plundering formations.

The Elephant Lion True Lord and the Tiger Leopard True Lord are both in the late stage of the Golden Elixir. The former has infinite power with the elephant face and the lion body. The foot stepped forward and the mountain collapsed and the ground was broken. When the long nose sucked, the wind blew, and it was hard to solve the problem of the golden clawed mink bear. The latter was as fast as lightning, and the four claws were sharp and invincible. The Blood-winged Wolf King was a little unbearable and began to retreat step by step.

The golden clawed mink bear and the blood-winged wolf king were firmly restrained, but how could the beast tide resist it? It was rushing forward like a bamboo shoot. The marrow-eating beast and the ghost mirage demon toad were easy to say. The foundation-building disciples of the Ascension Sect screamed, and in just a short moment, countless casualties were killed or injured.

"not good!"

The ghost mirage demon toad desperately spit out the mirage, and the marrow-eating beast disappeared invisibly, trying to sneak attack the true king of Elephant Lion. After all, the Golden Clawed Sable Bear has the strongest strength, and its talented skill, Mountain Hidden Technique has strong destructive power, which has a great effect on the beast tide. Therefore, if it is entangled, the Ascension Sect will be completely submerged by the beast tide in an instant.

But just as he was about to take action, the elephant lion true king discovered it and roared at them in anger.

"court death!"

This sound seemed to be rolling thunder, but also like a group of lions galloping. It was the magical power of the True Lord of Lion that shocked the sky. The violent power was mixed in the sound and swept over like a tide.

"Wow"

The Ghost Mirage Demon Toad spit out a mouthful of blood and was actually injured by a roar. The Marrow-eating Beast was instantly shocked to appear in its original body. This is something that has never been used in the history of the growth of the two beasts.

While fighting with the Golden Clawed Sable Bear, this Elephant Lion True Lord still has the time to use sound wave magic powers to the two beasts. His strength is so terrifying. He is afraid that he is not below the left and right guardians, and he is afraid that he is ranked first among the five monsters and six beast elders of the Ten Thousand Beast Valley.

However, what was even more deadly was at this moment. The True Lord of Tuyang and the True Lord of Vacant took the opportunity to pounce forward, caught the two beasts off guard, and were struggling in the beast tide, and survived in some danger.

Not to mention that the situation on the Golden Clawed Sable Bear is not good, Dongmu Zhenjun and other Ascension Sect are in danger, and the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage are almost killed or injured. But Zhenjun Nanhuo is not the opponent of Zhenjun Jinwu? In less than a moment, his skin was burned and cracked. The pride of the flame magic power could not hurt the other party at all.

Although Zhenjun Dongmu is powerful, when he encounters a character like Zhenjun Xuan Turtle, he is like a hard turtle shell, and there is no way to do anything. Seeing that his disciples are all devastated, he is so angry that his eyes are broken and regretful. If he had heard the Blood-Winged Wolf King's words, he would not have ended up in such a situation if he had already withdrawn from the Dizhicheng City earlier.

The beast tide swept overwhelmed the sky, as if devouring any living creature, completely submerged hundreds of foundation-building disciples of the Ascension Sect. The lives of one by one were as vulnerable as thin paper, and the death was so sudden that Dongmu Zhenjun and others were almost desperate.

"Everyone, I am eager to seek talent. There are still a few elders in Wan Beast Valley and are always waiting for you. If you are willing to surrender to this Demon Lord, you will definitely not treat you unfairly."

At this time, the voice of the true beast demon king came from afar, as if to cooperate with his words. He waved his sleeves repeatedly, as if he was brushing off the dust in front of him, but in the light wave of heavy lifting, the tide of beasts in the sky immediately dissipated, and it was like the wind and disappeared without a trace.

The Beast Demon True Lord rode a mammoth beast and slowly came from a distance surrounded by tens of thousands of beast cavalry. He said boldly: "Under the Tens of Thousand Beast Cavalry of this Demon Lord, you can't escape at all, so why not think about it carefully."

"The True Lord of the Beast Demon, let your mother go to the Spring and Autumn farts, I will never surrender even if I die!"

The Lord of Nanhuo immediately roared, but before his voice had fallen, it immediately turned into a muffled groan. The Lord of Jinwu took advantage of the opportunity to slash his left arm and immediately became charcoal on his left arm. However, he was strong by nature and did not want to show weakness even so.

"Junior Brother Nanhuo!"

Zhenjun Dongmu let out a roar of grief and anger, and shouted with a miserable face: "It's hateful that Zhenjun Dongmu has been deserted for hundreds of years, but has fallen into the fields of today. I am not willing to die, but I have implicated the disciples of this sect. I am really ashamed of my ancestors."

He felt endless regret in his heart, and felt a little dazed in spirit. He was seen by the true master of the Black Turtle, and he made a magic trick with both hands. He immediately crushed the turtle shield full of barbed ones, like an extremely huge wheel.

Master Dongmu was caught off guard and was immediately hit by a turtle shield, like a mountain pressing down. He couldn't help but take several steps back. A severe pain came from his chest, almost bleeding.

"Senior Brother, Master!"

At this time, Master Jingmu came out from somewhere. He rushed forward to support him and said with concern: "Senior Brother, how are you?"

When Dongmu Zhenjun turned around and saw that it was him, he said with a bitter voice: "Junior Brother Jingmu, although the senior brother doesn't like you, if you call the senior brother of the sect, you have to find a way to save your life. After a while, the senior brother will resist for a while. You have to find a way to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands quickly pinched the magic trick, as if it was a swelling balloon, and his whole body immediately swelled up. His upper body's clothes were exploded, revealing his completely green skin, like a giant tree, with lush branches and leaves on it, and flying flowers and falling leaves were like sharp swords.

This was obviously a magical power to gain life with life, but as soon as he had used it, the Zhenjun of Jingmu behind him had a ferocious look flashed across his face, and suddenly a flying sword with a top-grade magic weapon was drawn out. The blade flashed through the sharp light in the sunlight, and all of them were swept into Zhenjun Dongmu, and a ray of blood soared instantly.

Zhenjun Dongmu made a shrill cry, and the true magic energy burst out from the wound, like a deflated ball, and it immediately became soft to the ground. A sword wound was pierced through the back, and blood kept gushing out from it.

Master Dongmu really didn't expect that Master Imu turned against him in front of the formation. He immediately became furious and scolded him loudly: "My evil, what do you mean?"

Jingmu Zhenjun looked a little afraid, and stepped back in front of Xuangui Zhenjun, and said with courage: "Senior Brother, I have advised you to evacuate the Dizhicheng, so that you can regain the reputation of the Sustained Immortal Sect. But not only did you not listen, you scolded your junior brother, but the 600 foundation-building disciples of this sect fell here. This is completely your own decision. You are the sinner of the Shengxian Sect."

Zhenjun Dongmu's face turned a little pale. Although he hated Zhenjun Jingmu's rebellion against the enemy in the face of the battle, he also felt that he was right. He was indeed a sinner from the Shengxian Sect. Even if he had the fate to survive, he would have no face to meet the Shengxianhou and Duke Zheng. He was immediately disappointed and had a desire to die.

Seeing that he looked gloomy, like a dying person, Zhenjun Jingmu continued to say: "Senior Brother, the Beast Demon True Lord is superb, and the strength of the Ten Thousand Beast Valley is strong. The so-called current affairs are a hero. You are definitely not an opponent. It is better to surrender earlier to avoid death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Beast Demon True Lord immediately whispered from a distance: "Well, this True Lord of True Lord of Jingmu is a talent. Junior Brother Gangying has fallen. From now on, you will be listed as the Five Monster Elders of this Sect."

"Yes, thank you for the promotion of the true king of the Beast Demon."

The face of Master Jingmu was full of joy. He immediately knelt on one knee and said with a smile: "My junior must be tragic to repay the Demon Lord's appreciation."

"Marcenary Jingmu, you are a bastard who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors. If I survive, I will not let you go first."

The Lord of Nanhuo was already seriously injured, but he was so angry that he almost bleeded blood. On weekdays, Master of Jingmu was respectful when he saw him, but he didn't expect that it was such a villain. If he knew that there was such a little, he would have slapped him to death at the Ascension Sect.

At this time, Master Nanhuo had already seen that Master Dongmu had developed ambition to die. Even if his life was not guaranteed, he could not let the senior brother of the sect fall here. He roared sternly: "I will die with you in the miscellaneous parts of the Wanbeast Valley."

Before the sound fell, he rushed forward and wrapped his flesh and blood body around Jinwu Zhenjun. However, he spit out the golden elixir and exploded at Xuangui Zhenjun. His body and Jindan were about to explode at the same time.

"Senior brother, keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of burning firewood. Junior brother will take one step first. You must find a way to survive and avenge your junior brother."

Before the voice of the Lord of Nanhuo was over, he heard two loud bangs, as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and the void was shaking continuously. The unrivaled force was like waves, surging like a tide, terrifying destructive power swept away.

The face of the Xuan Turtle True Lord changed slightly, and he stretched out his hands in front, and immediately opened a huge turtle-shaped shield, which actually blocked the self-explosion of the Golden Pill with his magical power.

At the same time, flames flashed on the back of the Jin Crow True Lord, and two flame-like wings grew, sweeping through the sky like lightning, avoiding the self-destruction of the Nanhu True Lord's body.

At this moment, perhaps it was the last words before the Lord of Nanhuo self-destruction, or perhaps it was hatred that made Dongmu Zhenjun want to continue to live. He suddenly woke up. Lord of Nanhuo self-destructed his body and golden elixir, just to compete for the chance of escaping. If he did not take the opportunity to escape, he would probably never have a chance again.
Chapter completed!