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Chapter 695

At the same time, the ten thousand beast valley camp tents from the north of the city are 150 miles away.

The cold wind was fierce, but there were flames in the tent, as warm as spring, and a black shadow like an iron tower sat on the ground, filling him with some dry bacon.

But to be precise, this is some human flesh, which is made of monks who died in the Ascension Sect, supplemented with spices and air-dried.

At this moment, the black shadow chewed at the bacon in front of him slowly, occasionally picking up the big bowl on the table and happily filling a mouthful of wine made of human blood.

"Come here! Pass on the left guardian to discuss matters!"

The black shadow seemed to remember something, immediately took a sip of blood wine, and then ordered, and immediately, a personal soldier knelt on the ground outside the account and turned around to pass on the Jin Crow True Lord.

But a long time ago, the personal soldier was alone when he came back. The black shadow immediately frowned and shouted angrily: "What? Is his ears deaf? Where is the true Lord of Jinwu?"

"You blam the Demon Lord, Jin Crow True Lord has not returned overnight."

The personal soldier immediately knelt on the ground, looking panicked.

"waste."

The black shadow was furious, and a demonic wind came out of his roar. The personal soldier had not yet reacted, and his head had already separated from his shoulders.

As the fire swayed, the black shadow gradually became clear. It was a ferocious leopard-eyed man with a horned head and horns, and his body was filled with murderous aura. He was the master of the Ten Beast Valley of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the true beast demon king of the Ten Demon Lords.

"A bastard, I arranged for him to stay in the camp last night, but I didn't return overnight?"

The true king of the Beast Demon's face couldn't help but wonder. Although he did not have the sensing ability of the True Lord of the Demon and did not have the supernatural powers of the fierce young master, as the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley and the top ten demon kings of the Heavenly Demon Sect, after all, they are not ignorant fools, and they also notice some abnormalities in the dark.

First, the True Lord of Tuyang, who went to track down the seriously injured and dying old Dongmu, for two days, had no news. Secondly, the True Lord of Tiger and Leopard led the True Lord of Tiger and Leopard to ambush the Hulu Valley. Logically, good news should have been heard. Now the True Lord of Jinwu actually disobeyed the military order and left the tent all night and disappeared.

If something happens normally, there must be a demon. The true king of beast demons pinched the magic trick with both hands. This is a means of controlling his subordinates. After the incident of the true king of Crazy Lion betraying his master, he, as the master of the valley, learned from his mistakes and secretly put a ban on the Jindan elders of the sect, and they were no exception.

This magical method was passed down from True Lord Tuyang, leaving seeds in the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. Even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will be unable to escape from the sense of the True Lord of the Beast Demon. This is also the reason why the True Lord of the Epidemic was killed on that day? Because he knew that if he betrayed the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, he would be unable to escape from the control of True Lord of the Beast Demon.

"What? This is impossible?"

When the true king of the Beast Demon could not sense the breath of the true king of Jinwu, he was immediately furious and threw the blood bowl in his hand to the ground.

However, this was just the beginning. Then the earth sheep among the five monster elders, the two true lords, were completely unable to feel it. They were so angry that their face turned black and slapped the wooden table in front of them to pieces.

"Damn it! Who is it?"

The true king of Beast Demon was filled with anger, and a surge of murderous aura came out of his body, as if it were substantial, completely extinguishing the bonfire in front of him, and the murderous aura rushed over his head and almost overturned the big tent.

In just two or three days, the True Lord of Avoiding Epidemics, True Lord of Tuyang, and True Lord of Avoiding Epidemics all fell, which made the Valley of Wanbeasts, which had already declined, even worse. How was the True Lord of Beasts not angry?

However, even more deadly was behind. When the true king of the Beast Demon tried to sense the True Lord of the Tiger and Leopard, he immediately staggered. At this time, he was already extremely angry and sad. His eyes were already broken. Yang Tian let out an angry roar, which not only spread throughout the camp of the Beast Cavalry, but almost drifted to the Dizhicheng in the north wind.

"The True Lord of Tiger and Leopard has fallen, and ten thousand tiger and Leopard Cavalry are afraid that they will not escape this disaster."

The true king of Beast Demon was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He really didn't expect that in front of the fierce young master, he volunteered to lead the beast cavalry to attack Dizhicheng. Now that he had not touched the city wall, he suffered such heavy losses.

The true king of the Beast Demon frowned, and he began to reflect on where the problem occurred. But he sensed the life and death of the Jindan elder of the sect, but he might not know why they fell? Of course, he had no idea, only knowing that the Dizhicheng was not that simple.

It was already noon, and I don’t know when the sky cleared up? The scorching sun penetrated the thick clouds and spread the sunlight on the ground, and the snow was quietly melting.

A talisman came in the direction of the Jiuzhi Mountains, like a red stream of light, passing through layers of camp tents, landing in the tent of the true king of the beast demon in the middle, and burning in front of him.

"True Lord of the Beast Demon, it has been two days since then. I wonder if I can step on the ground and point the city? Is this Demon Lord's 30,000 Demon Armor Army still waiting for the celebration banquet set up by my brother?"

It was actually the Thousand Miles of the True Lord of the Human Demon. The tone seemed as sharp as a blade, which made the True Lord of the Beast Demon extremely uncomfortable, but he was extremely angry.

He also took out a thousand-mile sound transmission note and said indifferently: "The True Lord of the Human Demon, you will only get a bargain behind you, but this Demon Lord doesn't care. It's just a matter of time and night. This Demon Lord has his own arrangements, but it won't bother you."

When he looked at the sound transmission note and left, the beast demon true lord became more and more angry. If he could not break the earth finger city, wouldn’t it be that Demon True Lord would be laughed at behind? And his leadership is invincible and he will become the laughing stock of the Demon Sect.

"If you don't break the ground, I will be in peace with you."

At the same time, twenty miles away from the camp in Wanzhou Valley, there is a small lake called Jinghu. The surface of the lake is as clear as a mirror. If someone is here, it is not difficult to find a black giant rock lying at the bottom of the lake.

However, around the boulder, there were countless little turtles crawling slowly, and bubbles rose up under the boulder like dreams, condensed into a mist in the sun.

"The right guardian will let you arrive at the tent immediately within a quarter of an hour, otherwise the military law will deal with it!"

Suddenly, a majestic and old roar echoed over Jinghu Lake. A hurricane condensed in the roar, causing the trees around Jinghu Lake to tremble.

Hurry!

At the moment when this sound came, Jinghu boiled like boiled water, and the black giant rocks at the bottom of the lake rose, and the little turtles attached to the giant rocks one after another.

When the boulder completely surfaces, someone will be shocked to find out if he is here, what kind of boulder is there? It is clearly a huge turtle.

This turtle seems to be the transformation of the magical power of the true Lord of the Xuan Turtle. It can be hidden in water to breathe the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is extremely powerful.

The giant turtle let out a sneer, and immediately turned into a figure, turning into a stream of light and looking at the camp of the Wanbeast Valley.

In the other direction of the Wanbeast Valley Camp, there were also Fengbolin twenty miles away. The earth was shaking violently, and a giant beast with a head and lion body was running wildly.

Where the giant beast passed by was the trees rolling back the beasts and fleeing. Its elephant trunk gently rolled forward, and immediately a fourth-level tiger demon was rolled into its big mouth.

Click! Click!

The giant beast just chewed a few times and swallowed the tiger demon, bones and flesh, and smashed his bloody mouth with an unsatisfactory voice.

"I searched in this storm and found a fourth-level monster. Although it contains good spiritual energy, it tastes less delicious than the monks of the Shengxian Sect. I don't know when the valley master will attack the city? At that time, I will definitely have to eat it in large quantities, and there are not many opportunities like this."

However, when the giant beast licked its tongue, it was about to swallow the second and third level monsters and used the method of quenching the body of the Ten Thousand Beasts to refine some spiritual energy, but unexpectedly, a thick and majestic voice came.

"The True Lord of Xiangshi Lion, within a quarter of an hour, hurry to the big tent, otherwise military law will deal with it."

Hearing this voice, the True Lord of Elephant Lion laughed wildly and roared excitedly: "I know that there will definitely be a big battle next, and I think the Valley Master will not disappoint you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed wildly, turning into a stream of light and rushed to the camp of Wanbeast Valley.

When the elephant lion Zhenjun arrived at the camp, he found that the Xuan Turtle Zhenjun came on the clouds, obviously he was also ordered.

Today, the camp in Wanbeast Valley is different from the past. The sound of stern scent is everywhere. The sound of trumpets is heard from all directions. Teams of beast cavalry are gathering quickly and quickly gathering into countless neat and strict beast cavalry formations. The flags are rolling like clouds, the cold light is shining like snow, and the momentum is vast.

"After the orders, the army ordered the Xuangui Zhenjun to be the left-wing general and lead 10,000 wolf cavalry; the Elephant Lion Zhenjun is the right-wing general and lead 10,000 lion cavalry. This Demon Lord is the central army and leads 10,000 beast cavalry. If you do not step on the ground and point the city today, you will never return to the Ten Thousand Beast Valley!"

The true beast demon king had a murderous intent on his face, got up and floated in the air, his big sleeves swung across the sky, and his majestic voice rolled in the void.

"Affect the orders of the Valley Lord!"

The true Lord of the Black Turtle and the True Lord of the Elephant Lion were so surprised, but they became stranger. Why didn’t they see the Left Guardian Jin Crow True Lord when they were siege? And why didn’t the True Lord of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry ambushed in Hulu Valley last night?

Although the two true lords had doubts, they looked up and looked at the black face of the beast demon true lord, and their eyes seemed to be red. When they looked at each other, they felt awe-inspiring, and suddenly bad signs arise.

"The whereabouts of the four true kings of Jin Crow, Tiger and Leopard, Avoid the Epidemic, Tu Sheep, and Ten Thousand Tiger and Leopard Cavalry are all unknown. I am afraid that they are already in danger now. This is not a simple place to refer to the city. The two generals are leading the army to fight, so don't take it lightly."

But at this time, both the true lords, Xuan Turtle and Xiang Lion, heard the transmission of voice, and their faces changed drastically, especially the true lord of Xiang Lion, who had been dependent on each other in the deep mountains since childhood, and was extremely furious after hearing the news.

"Kill, step on the ground and point to the city, and avenge your brother!"

The True Lord of Elephant Lion seemed to be ignited with anger, wishing to break through the ground and point to the city immediately and massacre the city for three days and three nights. Otherwise, it would be impossible to relieve the hatred in his heart? However, he immediately sent an order to summon the right-wing army to attack the city immediately.

The horn sounded, and ten thousand lions and cavalry roared away, like tens of thousands of beasts released from the gate. Following closely behind were the left-wing wolf cavalry led by the Zhenjun of Xuan Turtle, rushing to the Dizhicheng.

This time, Di State sent troops to Zheng State Di Zhicheng, and indeed sent 200,000 troops, of which the fierce young master sent 120,000 troops, and the Swallowing Spirit Hall and the Ten Thousand Beast Valley together were nearly 80,000. He originally wanted to attack the city and break the pass and crush Yongzhou, but he didn't expect that in a mere Di Zhicheng, he would be defeated. If he could not break through the gate of Di Zhicheng in this battle, he would have no face to meet the heroes of the Demon Sect again.

After 20,000 beast cavalry on the left and right wings started to scatter, the expression on the face of the Beast Demon True Lord slowed down and ordered the central army to press forward, and he wanted to take charge of the battle himself.

At this time, in the Dizhi City, an excited scream came from outside the City Lord's Mansion.

"The True Lord Wuji is here!"

This sound was like a thunder on the ground, and all the cultivators of all sects looked inexplicable. Perhaps the Golden Pills family such as Pengjia Village, Xiaoyao Villa, Tianji Mansion, Wanhua Pavilion, and some Golden Pills cultivators did not know how powerful Mo Wentian was, but for forces such as Qingling Sect that belonged to Wuji Sect, Wuji Zhenjun was their backbone, and it could also be said to be the Dinghai Dinghai Needle of Zheng State.

In the eyes of the monks of Xue Wuya and other subordinate forces, although the Wanbeast Valley has already reached the city, it is nothing to do with the arrival of Wuji Zhenjun.

Under the eyes of all the monks of all sects, Mo Wentianyuan walked into the hall like a shady mountain. The majestic aura rolled out, and immediately in the hall where the cold winter seemed to flow as warm as spring.

"Meet the leader!"

Xue Wuya led the monks from the subordinate forces to greet each other, and greeted Mo Wentian and the others from the bottom of their hearts.

"Meet the head!"

Lei Wanshan led the Jindan monk from Wuji Sect to bow and bow. When he was elected as the leader of the Alliance Army in Lei Wanshan, he had already made it clear that this leader was just the leader of the Democratic League. Now that the King of Wuji True King has returned, the title of the leader is naturally the right and wrong. Although Lei Wanshan was rewarded by the king with the Shangfang sword, it was just a shock to the power of the Dai Wuji Sect.

"Okay, it's time for Alliance Leader Mo to come."

The Zhenjun Qingtian of Wanshengmen quickly stood up and together with the monks such as Xiaoyao Villa, Pengjia Village, Wanhua Pavilion, Tianji Mansion, etc., came forward to pay tribute. Even they had to admit that Mo Wentian was already recognized as a strong man in Zheng State and could kill the innate Marquis five years ago, and his strength was definitely not below Wansheng Marquis.

Although among these family forces, there are some extraordinary masters who are hidden in the world, such as the ancestor of Tianji in Tianji Mansion, the ancestor of Huagu in Wanhua Pavilion, and the ancestor of Pengdao in Pengjiazhai. These were all capable of being a marquis and could not stand the Lord of Tianyi and escape from other countries with power, but it is said that they had all returned to China a few days ago.

Otherwise, although the patriarchs of these three families knew Mo Wentian's power, they might not be willing to surrender in their hearts. They knew that the battle in Dizhicheng was a rare opportunity. They not only brought hundreds of foundation-building disciples of the family, but also asked the ancestor to come and help the boxing. Maybe they used this battle to win a marquis for the family.

Let’s not talk about these trivialities for now. When Mo Wentian stepped into the hall, he was surrounded by everyone. However, he nodded in favor and did not neglect any of them. A breeze blew his sleeves.

However, the monks of all sects were lightened, as if they were being lifted up by the breeze. They were moved and thought to themselves that Wuji True Lord was indeed powerful, and he was worthy of being a cultivator with the great perfection of the Golden Elixir. He became even more excited. With the strength of Alliance Leader Mo and the cultivators of all sects working together, why worry about the army of Di Kingdom not breaking?

Among the monks of various sects, Mo Wentian looked up at the upper floor, nodded at the Marquis of Wansheng and Marquis of Shengxian, and set his eyes on Zheng Yuer's face. However, he happened to see her coming, and the eyes of the two of them were in the air, full of tenderness. Although he did not say anything, he understood the friendship.

"Wen Tian, ​​when you come back, Yu'er's heart finally fell down!"

A gentle voice sounded in the Mo Wentian sea of ​​consciousness. The king of Zheng, whose monarch was as powerful as the sea, seemed to be the weakest woman in the world at this time. She couldn't help but smile. It was really my favorite actor. Whenever the monks present saw her smile, they could not help but lose their souls for a moment.

However, at this time, someone was shocked to find that a masked woman in white clothes appeared immediately behind Mo Wentian. Although she could not see her appearance, her delicate body swaying like a flower, like an extremely charming flower, especially the water-cut pupils exposed outside the white sand, which seemed to be as thorough as water, and could see through everyone's hearts.

This is a woman who will be unforgettable for a lifetime when she looks at her. She stood there timidly, as if standing in the sea of ​​flowers, playing with purple and bright red flowers, all for her.

"this……"

At this time, all the monks of all sects, including Wuji Sect, were completely shocked. They had never seen a woman as beautiful as a flower. If she was picking it in the sea of ​​flowers, she would definitely be the most beautiful one.

Zheng Yuer also discovered that the woman, the uninvited guest, did not make her feel threatened, but she was confused in her blank expression, because she caught a familiar breath.

At this time, Zheng Yuer was almost certain that she had definitely seen this woman with a masked white veil, and she didn't have to search hard. Her temperament was unique to the world. She already knew who this woman was? A look of shock appeared on her face.

It seemed that he could notice Zheng Yuer's gaze. A smile flashed through the eyes of the woman in white. He walked to Mo Wentian with lotus steps. Although he couldn't see her smile, the monks who looked at her had an illusion, as if the flowers in the cold winter were blooming in an instant.

The woman said nothing, following Mo Wentian closely like a guard. Although she did not emit spiritual energy from head to toe, like a mortal with no cultivation, everyone who looked at her was trembling deep in her heart. This was a feeling from instinct in the dark.

"This... this woman is probably not simple."

The monks present immediately had this idea. As well as the sanitation Marquis Wan Sheng on the left side of Zheng Yuer, his face was extremely serious. In order to protect the safety of the king's local city, his spiritual sense has always been spread throughout the conference hall. However, after this woman entered the hall, she did not notice her breath. Even the fake baby could not escape his spiritual sense. What kind of cultivation is this woman? Is she a true king of Nascent Soul?
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