Chapter 115 Three Thousand Chaos Demon God Corpses?
Looking at the endless sea surface, Tian Yuan looked at the low-pitched roar below him, and punched his forehead again.
"You idiot, if you don't obey me, I'll blow your brains out!"
There was a thumping sound, Hu's head shook, and there was a hint of fear in his crazy eyes.
Thousands of years, a whole thousand years of running wildly in the East China Sea.
For the first five hundred years, he sat firmly on Fang's back, allowing the opponent to bite and attack without ever fighting back.
I originally thought that absolute power could make this guy surrender, but I didn't know that Huan had no intention of surrendering.
Tianyuan also tried to communicate with the other party's will, but what came back was only madness and killing. He had no choice but to raise his fist and hit the other party on the head.
After hammering for five hundred years, this fierce guy finally felt a little bit of fear.
No wonder he was born as a divine beast, but was killed by Nuwa and Fuxi in the end.
It was probably because he absorbed too much evil energy at the beginning of the world and became a tool for killing.
Looking at the trembling body beneath him, Tian Yuan punched twice again: "Hurry up and go to Penglai Immortal Island!"
After spending a thousand years with this guy, Tian Yuan felt that he had become much more irritable.
"Woooo!" A low whimpering sound came, and Hu lowered his head and plunged into the sea.
Seeing that the other party was finally a little obedient, Tian Yuan felt slightly happy.
This is the ancestor of zombies, and can also be said to be the first batch of divine beasts in the world. Their status is equal to that of the Sanqing and other innate gods.
It took a thousand years to surrender, and Tian Yuan was still very satisfied.
The biggest gain of this trip was the mythical beast Jian under him. As for whether there was any accident on Penglai Immortal Island, he didn't care much.
As he crossed the East China Sea, he clearly knew the location of Penglai Island. Within a short time, he saw several huge islands floating on the sea.
"Penglai Immortal Island was shattered, no wonder the earth veins escaped!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Tian Yuan sighed in his heart.
Earlier, he was still a little confused, how could the death of Prince Dong cause the earth's veins to shake.
But if the fairy island is destroyed, it will be different.
Randomly landing on an island, Tian Yuan's divine will was detected, and the building was empty of people. There were no powerful creatures left.
Almost all of them are sea people, playing and having fun on the island.
After briefly exploring a few islands, Tian Yuan lost interest.
Although Penglai Immortal Island is great, it is not even the slightest bit worse than Buzhou Mountain. Besides, it has already been plundered, and there is nothing to look at.
"Let's go! Go back to Buzhou Mountain!" Tian Yuan ordered softly, patting his beloved pet under him.
It was a worthwhile trip to receive such a pet.
After whimpering twice, Huan jumped up and headed straight for the ancient land, looking longingly at the vast East China Sea.
It likes to eat dragons, so it stays in the East China Sea. If it goes to Buzhou Mountain, it may not have a chance in the future.
Seeing the hidden look in the other person's eyes, a smile flashed across Tianyuan's face.
These five hundred years of violent beatings seemed to have left an indelible impression on this guy.
Having dealt with the Wu clan for so many years, he is very experienced in dealing with these reckless men.
In the entire prehistoric world, there is a high probability that only he and those ancestral wizards have the chance to conquer Jian.
Tianyuan, one man and one beast, had just left, and silhouettes appeared on the sea in the distance.
They looked at the departing mythical beast Jian, their brows filled with joy.
"Ancestor, who is that, who can even subdue the ferocious beast?" A young man asked loudly, fear flashing in his eyes.
The Dragon Clan once dominated the world with their physical strength, but in front of Na Huan, they had no advantage.
Earlier, the Dragon Clan was powerful, but the ferocious beast Jian was just fishing in troubled waters, conducting sneak attacks and intercepting and killing some of the Dragon Clan's juniors.
But after the First Tribulation of Long Han, the East China Sea seemed to become the opponent's hunting ground, and dragons were sometimes hunted and killed in the East China Sea.
Facing the powerful Jian, the Dragon Clan has no choice at all, and the weak Dragon Clan can only huddle in the Dragon Palace.
Now that Jian has been surrendered, their dragon clan is much safer in the East China Sea.
The old dragon looked at the disappearing figure in the sky and said to himself: "The great calamity of the ancient land is about to begin. All clan members must return to the Dragon Palace for meditation and are not allowed to wander around."
It is because of the calamity that the Dragon Clan has become so lonely.
Now there are countless calamities rising from heaven and earth, so we must not get involved in them.
First there were Di Jun and Tai Yi, and now there are powerful creatures like these, and the ancient land is becoming more and more dangerous.
After saying this, without waiting for anyone to reply, he rolled up his hands and the waves surged, carrying a group of figures and fleeing to the deep sea.
The mythical beast Jian is very good in the water, and its flying speed in the air is also not bad.
For hundreds of years, Buzhou Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist has appeared in sight.
But at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the bloody mist covered a large area, even the sky.
"What are those Ancestral Witch guys doing?" Looking at the increasingly rich blood evil, Tian Yuan frowned.
He went to investigate earlier, but the enveloping formation was a bit impressive. Now that he has broken into the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he can go and explore again.
Glancing at the densely packed stone pillars below, Tian Yuan had no intention of stopping.
Because of the lack of Pangu's heart, the Wu clan has been running this area in recent years.
Now, rows of stone pillars stand outside the continuous tribe, enclosing the entire tribe.
Those stone pillars are connected to each other, with mysterious formations flashing, and non-witches have no choice but to pass through.
If you want to enter the Wu tribe, you can only go to the valley at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where the Pangu Temple is located. Feeling the thick bloody aura in the air in front of him, he let out a series of low roars.
Tianyuan patted the other party gently and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain quickly.
Not long after, the familiar valley was in front of us, filled with thick blood mist.
"It's much richer again!" Tian Yuan whispered, with confusion in his eyes.
Last time, the shadow of Pangu Temple was vaguely visible, but now Tianyuan couldn't see anything.
The greatest reliance of the ancestral witches is the blood pool in Pangu Temple, but Pangu's heart has been taken away by him, what else can the witch clan rely on?
It was quiet at the entrance of the valley, and Tianyuan did not feel any fluctuations in the breath.
After receiving Tianyuan's signal, Xian Fei rushed forward, swallowing the blood mist in the air.
Tianyuan quickly patted the other party gently, not to attract Zu Wu's attention.
There was a hissing sound. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he still obeyed Tianyuan's instructions and stopped moving his mouth.
One person and one beast stepped into the blood mist, and after walking a hundred feet away, the surroundings became clearer. The shadow of Pangu Temple was faintly visible in the front left.
Tianyuan ignored it and continued walking towards the front, where many witch clans lived.
Originally, Tian Yuan thought that the great formation that enveloped the tribe had isolated everything, and he didn't want to find that it was completely silent as well.
There was no sign of the Witch Clan, and no movement could be heard.
Tianyuan's face was sullen, and the doubts in his heart were even worse, but the body underneath him became a little irritable.
If it weren't for Tianyuan's suppression, I'm afraid he wouldn't be roaring up to the sky and roaring to the sky.
As he continued to go deeper, Tianyuan finally saw a figure appearing in the blood mist in the distance.
The witch clansmen sat cross-legged on the ground. They all closed their eyes and meditated without making a single sound.
Feeling the energy that was constantly leaking from the air, Tian Yuan raised his head slightly and instantly shrank his eyes.
Corpse!
A huge corpse floated over the tribe, exuding a thick blood-evil aura.
The corpse was so mutilated that its original appearance could no longer be seen, but it exuded a simple and vast atmosphere.
After just one glance, a crazy and violent aura hit his face, and his soul couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"This" Tian Yuan exclaimed in a low voice, with confusion in his eyes.
The body was already badly mutilated, but Tian Yuan could still tell that it was huge in life, probably not tens of millions of feet in size.
Why are there such huge creatures in this ancient world?
“Roar!”
Jian Tong, who was underneath him, discovered the corpse in the air, let out a deep roar, and flew straight up.
Before Tian Yuan could get angry, he stared into the distance with wide eyes.
There are several huge wrecks above the sky. They are also seriously damaged, but they all exude the atmosphere of ancient times.
And underneath those corpses, there were all densely practicing witch clans.
They were shrouded in blood mist, and weak fluctuations came from time to time.
Chaos Demon God! This is the remains of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods!
Tian Yuan was shocked in his heart, and there was some disbelief in his eyes. The Witch Clan had been relying on the corpse of the Chaos Demon God for training these years.
But where did Zu Wu obtain the remains of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods?
Pangu opened the sky and killed three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and then threw their corpses into the ancient world to nourish the world.
The Ancestral Witch Yuanshen was weak and only focused on the physical body. How could he possibly find the corpses of these Chaos Demon Gods.
In an instant, a figure flashed in Tianyuan's mind, Zixiao Palace Hongjun.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were incomplete and lost Pangu's heart. In order to balance the power of the Witch Clan and the Demon Court, they gave the Witch Clan this fate.
"How many good things did this guy steal from the ancient world?" Looking at the huge bodies, Tian Yuan looked angry.
Even though he doesn't have any use for it, he still wants to keep it all in his pocket. As expected, Hongjun has been preventing the prehistoric world from becoming stronger.
When it comes to earth veins, that figure is definitely indispensable.
Hu, who had escaped into the sky, had already opened his mouth to swallow the huge corpse in front of him.
The corpse of the Chaos Demon God is nothing less than a great tonic for practicing fleshly beings like them.
Tianyuan was not interested at all, and looked in the direction of Pangu Temple.
With a brush sound, Di Jiang's figure appeared in front of him, exuding fierce power.
Hunyuan Golden Immortal! After not seeing each other for a while, the other party has indeed entered this realm.
"Tian Yuan!" He shouted angrily through gritted teeth. Di Jiang's huge body did not lose any strength at all, and he fiercely slammed into Tian Yuan.
He felt the fluctuation of Tianyuan, which undoubtedly made Di Jiang even more angry. The other party actually broke through again.
This abominable stone man's current behavior is all due to the efforts of his tribe to clear and purify the earth's veins.
Glancing at Feng, who dragged the Chaos Demon God's body in the air and ran away, Tian Yuan stepped forward fiercely.
boom!
The two bodies collided, piercing the thick blood mist and crushing a large area of void.
As a new member of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, Tianyuan also wants to test his own strength.
Without too many words, a dazzling white light emerged from his body.
Amidst the rumbling sound, two huge bodies fought in the void.
In the blood mist that broke below, Huan dragged half of his body and ran out, followed by the furious Zhu Rong.
(End of chapter)