Seventeenth-story star field, Wuyang Mountain.

In the bright white sky, five dazzling suns hung high, and the scorching sunlight sprinkled down, the earth was dry and the air was dry, and the entire huge mountain peak, land and star world, there was no green at all.

There are only a few burning black trees standing on the yellow and cracked ground occasionally.

The leaves of these black trees are burning flames, growing out of twitches of black smoke.

The entire world of Wuyang Mountain is extremely huge, equivalent to one-fifth of the Shura Realm.

But there are only a very small number of areas that can be suitable for human life.

All the living areas here are underground. Because they are not within the defense line of the Human Alliance, monsters from the eighteenth level star domain also invaded here on a large scale and fought with the monks and puppets of the Ghost League.

At this time, above one of the cracks in the earth, a large group of Nine Heavens monsters were besieging a small group of ghost monks.

One of the red monsters was holding a serrated knife in his hand, and he slashed a ghost clan's puppet.

These puppets are no different from normal humans, they are invulnerable to swords and extremely hard.

But under the sword light of the red monster, the so-called incompetence of swords and guns is a joke.

The metal fragments exploded, accompanied by the collapse of puppets.

"Hahahahahaha!"

These monsters already had some initial wisdom and were laughing wildly at this time.

“When will the support come”

A head-on faceless man in the ghost clan had his body floating like a piece of clothing and said sternly.

"We have already said that we are on the road, so let's hold on for another ten minutes! It only takes ten minutes!"

The young faceless man on the other side shouted loudly, and a ghostly spirit lingered, corroding the elephant-nosed monster that pounced on him.

On his faceless face, there was a flash of flushing and panting, which was obviously almost impossible to hold on and was on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Three minutes left! If we don't come, we will retreat!" The head-on faceless man shouted loudly, forcing the red monster.

The two suddenly fought into a ball, and the ghost energy exploded from time to time. Various ghost magic psychedelics and the strange tricks of the Nine Heavens monsters continued to bloom. They fought hard for a moment.

But the other ghost tribes were not so lucky. The puppets they sacrificed were surrounded by the nine-day monsters that were far more than theirs. At this time, they were surrounded from all directions. They could only persist.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a white figure suddenly flew into the distance from the horizon.

He is a handsome man wearing delicate white clothes, with a weird complexion and black hair.

The visitor was Bai Heming. He despised the flight ship being too slow, and it was useless to show off his pomp, so he simply left the flight ship and came to the Wuyang Mountain area.

This is the defense line of the ghost clan. He has killed a group of people before. In order to be flexible and maneuverable, he came alone to avoid being secretly attacked by him.

Flying over this area, Bai Heming glanced at it and immediately saw the sign of the ghost monk.

He frowned slightly. He didn't want to have more contact with the ghost tribes here.

However, among the eighteenth floors of Hell, there are only the seventeenth floor star domain and the eighteenth floor star domain that are the most fierce.

In order to quickly improve his strength, he had to come.

With a bent finger, a large piece of black flames suddenly shot out from his hand, and shot towards the nine heavenly monsters below.

Brush, brush

The Nine Heavens monsters were all wrapped in black flames and entered into the holy realm.

In a few blinks, all the hundreds of Nine Heavenly monsters below were taken to the holy realm by the White Crane Demon Flame, leaving only the red monsters that were still fighting against the old man of the ghost clan.

The red monster obviously felt something was wrong, so he turned around and wanted to run away.

Peng!

An invisible force exploded in his body.

The red monster broke into two pieces, and its upper body rushed out, landed on the ground, and turned into a pool of pus in the blink of an eye.

The demonic flames swept past, and the energy left by the red monster was absorbed into the holy realm by Bai Heming.

The monks of the Ghost Clan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for helping me!"

The old man and others bowed to Bai Heming to thank him.

"Wait, can you tell where the human alliance army is now?" Bai Heming said.

"This senior, the army of the Human Alliance should rest in the Soul Broken Plain in the direction of Jiuyun Valley."

The old man answered quickly.

"Jiuyun Valley? Which direction?" Bai Heming said lightly as usual.

"It's convenient to go southeast, senior, be careful, the nine heavenly monsters gathered in Jiuyun Valley, not that." Before the old man finished speaking, he saw a flash of white light in the air, and the white-clothed senior disappeared.

I was shocked.

With his holy level, he could not see through the little movement of this senior.

"There is a army of nine heavenly monsters stationed in Jiuyun Valley, and there are mysterious hidden disasters! That senior just passed by like this, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss!" Another ghost clan said worriedly.

"It's not our business. The masters naturally have the idea of ​​the master. Go back quickly and talk about it. If you report the information, the corresponding senior management will come to deal with the matter."

The old man scolded him a few words, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, not knowing why.

Wuyang Mountain, Jiuyun Valley.

Countless dark and nine-day monsters surrounded a square giant city.

A monster covered in darkness, a tall elephant-trunk man, and a wolf-headed man with a black wolf-headed man.

And a huge fanged earth dragon beast, which was entrenched in the military formation.

Dozens of red monsters hang around, governing the monsters under their command.

In the middle of the giant city, there was a mess of wreckage everywhere. Among the countless buildings, there was only one of the tallest white towers that were still intact.

The highest floor on the top of the tower.

A body is as tall as five meters, with bone spurs on the back and horns on the top of his head, like a tauren.

He was wearing a layer of rough spike armor, with black silver-gray spikes everywhere, which looked extremely hideous and barbaric.

On the other side, there was a young Confucian scholar sitting with a gentle temperament, a gentleman as jade, and a handsome and clean face that always had a slight smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

This person is the most evil and cunning Holy Ancestor of the Nine Heavens.

He was also one of the many saints who besieged Bai Heming with the White Lotus Saint Ancestor.

This time, the tragic death of the White Lotus Saint Ancestor made him a little panicked, so he secretly condensed his clones and entered the beast forest of Shura Realm, and captured an eagle and a woman with thunder.

The woman was named Shangguan Yudi. According to everyone, she was Bai Heming's confidante!

He always knew that Bai He was very concerned about love, so he secretly used this move!

"The Holy Ancestor of the Yinji is here this time, I'm afraid he won't be bored, so he asked me to drink?"

The spiked tauren opened his mouth and swelled up with the toxic black mist opening and closing his mouth as he spoke.

"This time, in order to ensure that the layout of the Holy King Bai Heming is safe, I will take charge of myself to avoid any accidents."

The Holy Ancestor of the Yinji smiled.

"My nine heavenly demon army has tens of millions, dozens of holy levels, and I have also taken action personally. Combining the fluctuations, my king's strength can increase several times! Even the Holy Light Realm will have death but no life, let alone a king who has just entered the holy realm."

The spiked thorn man said unhappy.

"This is not necessarily the case." The Yin-level Saint Ancestor smiled, "I know this holy king quite well, and it is not as simple as I think. It is a good opportunity to know that he is coming to this edge battlefield this time and should not be missed."

"Your good opportunity is to tie up the people he cares about to threaten?"

The Tauren shook his head and disdained. These Nine Heavens Holy Ancestors called themselves righteous people, but their methods were even worse than those of their demons.

Their demons at least would not use such bad methods.

The Holy Ancestor Yinji knew the other party's intention, smiled and remained silent, looking at the Lei Ying and Shangguan Yudi who were bound by him.

As for the dignity of the righteous style, such a thing has long been thrown away in his tens of thousands of years of life.

Just achieve your goal, self-esteem, dignity, face and feelings are all fearless things that can be abandoned.

Then, he picked up his wine glass and touched the Wanniu King.

He raised his head and drank it all.

The wine in the wine glass is a horrible venom made by collecting hundreds of thousands of different poisonous substances and boiling them.

In other words, they are not powerful beings of human race. They can be used as drinks and can take out a drop at will, and they can also poison tens of thousands of powerful creatures.

"Bastard, let me go soon. I don't know the White Emperor!" The fear of death Lei Ying roared repeatedly, "Why capture me!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Yinji and the King of Ten Thousand Niu turned a blind eye to the Thunder Eagle's words, and he was also despised in his heart.

How could there be such a shameless eagle in the world? Since it was caught, it has been crying and calling for my parents.
To be continued...