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Volume 2 Three Tribes Struggle for Hegemony and Hongjun Becomes a Saint Chapter 154 There are ferocious beasts hidden in the valley and a conspiracy hidden in the middle of the war

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    "What a Soul Valley. It is indeed a dangerous place in legend, but it actually hides such a large number of ferocious beasts." After Haotian stepped into the Soul Valley filled with black air, his spiritual mind patrolled all directions, and he couldn't help but sigh.

    In the past, once anyone entered the valley, they would be killed and devoured by endless ferocious beasts. Today, however, it was extremely quiet and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive.

    Along the way, we encountered the lairs of many ferocious beasts, but these ferocious beasts unusually did not pounce out, but just roared in place.

    "The powerful masters of the three tribes are indeed quite capable. They controlled so many monsters without any notice. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle later." Haotian could see the abnormality of these beasts at a glance and thought to himself.

    As expected, as time went by, more and more ferocious beasts and raptors followed Haotian, but they all watched with eager eyes and did not attack rashly, as if they were waiting for some order.

    Soul Valley is a place where several large mountain ranges meet. It has a vast area, complex terrain, and is overrun with wild beasts. Within just a few miles, there are no less than a hundred beasts inhabiting it.

    Haotian looked calm and glanced at the ferocious beasts around him. He completely ignored their ferocious looks and walked slowly towards the depths of the valley.

    From the information fed back by the soul, it can be concluded that large formations have been set up around the valley. Judging from the faint coercion in the space, the people at the end of this formation are not ordinary.

    Just when Haotian was about to enter the hinterland of the valley, a beast roar came from the distant void, and then, fierce roars sounded from all directions, seemingly in response.

    The sound of footsteps in the dense forest became more and more frequent. Haotian's face condensed, his eyes flashed with light, and he murmured to himself: "I won't say that I will refine large quantities of spiritual treasures in the future. Elder Qilin, I wonder if your move is right or wrong?  "

    To refine a spirit treasure, you need to inject spirit, and the soul of the ferocious beast becomes a must.  There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Haotian's mouth, and the Shenxiao Emperor Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

    With a roar of "Roar", a blood leopard jumped up high and pounced on it menacingly. Its two claws glowed with cold light, and its scarlet eyes were full of killing.

    "What a monster, he has actually reached the peak of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals!" Haotian praised him, and the Shenxiao Emperor Sword in his hand exploded with a sword beam of several feet. With a "puff", the blood leopard screamed and fell to the ground, blood spilled all over the ground, and he fluttered  After a few breaths, he breathed his last completely.

    The gap between the two was too big. Even if Haotian deliberately suppressed his cultivation, the Blood Leopard could not make any resistance.

    The death of the blood leopard, and the trace of bloody smell, attracted more ferocious beasts. In their eyes, there is only killing, without any emotion. This is the sorrow of the ferocious beasts. Without the soul, they can only perish forever.

    Demonic tiger, night centipede, bloodthirsty dragon and lion, silver-moon demonic wolf, devouring viper, demonic moth,

    Various ferocious beasts rush out from the jungle, many of which have reached the Daluo realm. These powerful ferocious beasts have often been recognized by heaven, their souls have gradually taken shape, and their magical powers are extraordinary.

    The ferocious beasts are originally savage beasts derived from the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God. When they reach a certain level of strength, their souls begin to be nurtured, and the various magical powers and secret techniques hidden in the bloodline will be revealed one by one. This is an evolutionary process.  , but after they are fully evolved, they will have a strength infinitely close to that of the Chaos Demon God.

    The ferocious beasts in Da Luo realm are more difficult to deal with. They have unique defense and attack. With their own style, they caused a lot of trouble for Haotian for a while.  It's not that Haotian can't deal with them, but it's already a bit difficult to capture all the souls alive.

    With Lingbao infused with spirit, the required soul will naturally not be dead. The more complete the soul, the greater the space for development.

    Feeling the numbness in his arms, Haotian smiled. In just half a day, hundreds of souls of beasts above the level of Nine Heavenly Mysterious Immortals were captured, as well as hundreds of corpses of beasts. To everyone, it was a disaster.  A fortune.

    The mechanical movements finally made Haotian a little impatient. He let out a soft drink, pinched his hands, and a huge nine-color cage fell from the sky.

    With a loud "clang" sound, the prison covering several miles crashed to the ground, stirring up patches of dust.  Haotian pinched the Xuanjue with his hands and raised his hands slightly. The "Five Elements Thunder Prison" decreased at a visible speed until it was only a few hundred meters in diameter.

    In the Thunder Prison, hundreds of ferocious beasts of Nine Heavens Mystic Immortal and above were prostrate on the ground, a hint of fear flashed in their scarlet eyes.  In the face of thunder and lightning, all creatures will be inexplicably afraid. This is a natural secret and has nothing to do with strength.

    The light of the Qiankun Ring flashed, and the Five Elements Thunder Prison and the ferocious beasts within it disappeared instantly.

    There are already a certain number of ferocious beasts, and it takes a long time to spend. Haotian gradually doesn't want to tangle with them anymore. The thunder technique of Shenxiao is suddenly activated, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the sound of thunder resounds through the sky.

    Haotian is in PurpleWrapped by the thunder and lightning, it slowly rose into the sky, like a supreme lightning master, rewarding good and punishing evil. All the ferocious beasts were trembling in fear, and some even prostrate themselves on the ground, kowtowing, which was indescribably funny.

    They were also forced by the Great Elder Qilin. Haotian did not want to kill them all, so he used his spiritual consciousness to send messages to them to retreat.  The ferocious beasts whose intelligence had been awakened rushed towards the surrounding mountains and forests as if they were being amnesty.  As for the ferocious beasts with low strength, Haotian ignored them at all. An attack of that level was impossible to break through Daluo Juexian's defense.

    "Three of you, why do you need to hide anymore? I don't know where the bad guy is now?" Haotian said calmly as his eyes burst out with divine light, hitting somewhere in the space.

    "You are so friendly and courageous that you came to meet us alone. How can we be such despicable people? Your disciple is resting aside." After the great elder Qilin said this, he muttered something, and in a moment, an altar appeared out of thin air.  There is a middle-aged monk sitting on the altar with his eyes closed, but he is undoubtedly Duer.

    With a thought from Haotian, it was known that there were many layers of forbidden techniques around the altar. The techniques were so complicated that they could not be cracked in a short time.  Looking at Master Du'e worriedly, Haotian said slowly: "Three of you are old acquaintances of me. Why are you forcing me to come here?"

    The Great Elder of the Feng Clan smiled coldly: "There are very few Da Luo Jue Immortals in the world. Your strength has grown too fast and has threatened the interests of the three clans, so"

    "Just because there are so few Da Luo Jue Immortals, don't fellow Taoists feel like they are too cold at high places? How lonely it is without someone of comparable strength to sit and talk about Taoism?" Before the elder of the Feng Clan could finish speaking, Haotian retorted.

    "Hahahaha, it's so gratifying to look down on the world and dominate the crowd. There is no reason to be lonely. Don't talk nonsense. The three of you will meet you today. I wonder how much you have learned from Hongjun!" Dragon Clan!  The great elder laughed loudly, and the natal spiritual treasure suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed at Haotian's face.

    The aura of the innate spiritual treasure hit his face, and Haotian looked shocked. The dragon clan elder suddenly took action, which he had not expected. Fortunately, the Jiulong Shenxiao Yi's automatic protection mechanism activated, and a nine-color light curtain burst out to block the dragon scale knife.  Down.

    After receiving a hard blow, Haotian grunted and stepped back dozens of steps before releasing the force. From the deep pit under his feet, you can see how powerful this move is.

    "Okay! Okay! Okay!" Haotian laughed angrily, tapped his forehead, and recited the secret formula. A stream of purple gold suddenly flew out from the center of his eyebrows. Its speed was so fast that it could not be caught with his spiritual consciousness.

    The expression of the great elder of the dragon clan condensed, and the dragon scale sword instantly grew in size and was blocked in front of him.

    "Dang" a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, the purple-gold light bloomed, and a figure flew backwards from the center of the explosion.

    The aftermath of the energy swept across all directions, killing countless trees and beasts.

    "Don't try to escape, wait and see, wait!" Haotian saw the elder of the Dragon Clan fly away quickly with the help of the counter-shock, his face turned cold, he recited the secret formula, "please scold", and the Shenxiao Emperor Sword turned into a flying sword to carry with him.  He chased after him with great force.

    Two streams of light passed through the void, one chasing and the other escaping, frightening many ferocious beasts in the jungle.  About a hundred miles away, Haotian suddenly stopped, stared at the dragon clan elder with a half-smile, and said through a message: "Brother Dao wants to send me away, do you have any advice?"

    The expression of the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "Fellow Taoist should understand the situation of our clan. The decline of the Dragon Clan is inevitable. I am really helpless with this action."

    "Oh? Then what should we do according to the wishes of fellow Taoist?" Haotian asked through a message.

    "This matter has nothing to do with me. I can pretend to be injured and no longer participate in the war, but my fellow Taoist owes me a favor to the Dragon Clan." The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan looked at Haotian and quietly transmitted the message.

    Haotian narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly, and roared to fight with the great elder again.  One is Pangu's legacy, a super beast, and the other is a chaotic creature with natural Taoism. When the two fight, it's hard to tell the winner.

    ??The two swords collide with each other, both have magical powers, and their eyes face each other, each showing off his heroism; the long sword and the broad sword intersect in the jungle, the light of the sword and the energy of the sword shine in the void.  The heroes of the dragon and dragon quarreled, and Haotian was full of fighting spirit; the sky was dark and the earth was dark within a short distance, and ghosts were crying and gods howling for a long time.

    But the natural secret technique was superior. Not long after, Shenxiao Emperor's sword opened the dragon scale knife and stabbed the elder's shoulder accurately. The elder groaned in pain and flew backwards, sprinkling essence and blood all over the ground along the way.

    The expressions of the great elder of the Feng clan and the great elder of Qilin both changed.  The elder of the Feng Clan shouted: "Brother Taoist, go and support, while I go to run the formation."

    After saying that, he ignored Elder Qilin¡¯s reaction and stepped away.

    Great Elder Qilin was just about to say something, but she was nowhere to be seen, so he had no choice but to fly out with the ax and spiritual treasure in hand.

    Before the people arrived, the murderous intent was already coming. The huge ax emitted a cold light, which made people shudder. Haotian did not dare to be careless. Jiulong Shenxiaoyi reacted in full force. He held the sword in both hands and pointed atElder Lin struck hard in the direction he flew from.

    During this strike, all the formations in the divine sword were activated, and suddenly there was a surge of wind, lightning, and thunder, as if it was the end of the world.

    "What a sword!" The middle-aged man transformed by the Great Elder Qilin praised it and suddenly took action.

    The purple-gold light was uncertain, and two figures glowing with divine light flew out from the center of the collision. They broke countless trees and finally sank deep into the mountain wall.

    "Ahem" The two exploded and flew out of the mountain almost at the same time. They looked at each other, ignoring the distance, and fought together again.

    The Haotian Killers are on the rise in the Soul Valley, unaware that all the creatures on the Wanshou Mountain battlefield are in an unprecedented crisis because of the sudden arrival of the ancestor Luohu.

    The power of the ancestors, looking down on the world, even if injured, is still the pinnacle of power to dominate the world.  In the blink of an eye, Daluo Jinxian was killed, and almost all the monks resisted completely. With a "plop", they fell to the ground

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