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Chapter 405: The Demon Trail of Lashan!


Traveling all the way across the endless mountains and wilderness, he felt the vastness that originated from the wilderness.

There were too many taboos in the ancient mountains and seas.

Nowadays, although he is no longer what he used to be, he is still not arrogant enough.

Lashan is far away from Yaoshan and thousands of mountains and rivers, crossing the void and breaking through the vast air, naturally he has a little more understanding.

Along the way, even though he has now been promoted to the realm of heaven and earth, and his combat power has even reached the realm of true one, he has also experienced various life and death.

It is true that the dangers existing in the vast mountains and wilderness are too overwhelming.

In fact, not to mention other kingdoms, just in the vast land of Wanqiong Kingdom, the human race does not fully control the mountains and rivers, and more places are occupied by ferocious beasts.

In some obscure places, he was also surrounded by dangers and had to flee.

Although the True First Realm is one level higher than the Totem Realm, there is still an abyss-like gap.

The warriors of the True First Realm are enough to be called great warriors.

Thousands of years determine the rise and fall of a tribe.

Looking across the mountains and seas, the great warriors of the True First Realm are all beings who are looked up to by millions of beings.

Although he fought bloody battles all the way, Qingyang Huan's eyes were extremely bright.

Living in the land of Yaoshan, although his strength increased by leaps and bounds, he still felt out of place.

No matter how far he went, his roots were in the place where the bloodline of Qingyang Mountain was passed down.

Along the way, the Glacier Iron Eagle who followed him had a great opportunity.

The ferocious beasts he hunted along the way, except for some of the original precious blood he needed, the remaining bones of the ferocious beasts were all killed by the Glacier Iron Eagle.

Devoured.

At this moment, Glacier Iron Eagle's whole body is filled with light, and its aura is becoming more and more intertwined.

Under the sun, its body as white as ice crystals is flashing with color, and its eyes are sharply piercing the void.

It is obvious that the breakthrough is not far away, even if Qingyang Huan Hong is When it leaves, it doesn't want to leave.

After stepping through the vast primitive wilderness and entering the ancient land of the human race, Qingyang Huan began to feel the wisps of violence in the air.

The vast aura originating from the mountains, rivers and land was filled with violence and blood.

Obviously this was caused by killing.

He was very keenly aware of this kind of aura.

After crossing several ancient lands in succession, he finally set foot on Mount Lashan.

Of course, in the ancient lands he passed through, he had to take action along the way.

Whenever he encountered aliens hiding in the mountains, he would annihilate them all and become nourishment for the vegetation of the earth.

Even in the ancient land of Liulian on the way, he encountered a gathering of demon soldiers to attack the city.

This demon clan stragglers numbered thousands, and naturally they were all buried in his hands.

Obviously, although the demon clan has gathered several demon soldiers in Yaoshan Mountain, there are still many demon soldiers coming in the surrounding ancient lands.

Although it is far inferior to the millions of demon soldiers on the Xulu Road in Ao'ao Cave.

It's a bargain, but for some tribes that thrive on the vast land, it is a disaster. dong dong dong To the east of the ancient land of Lashan, Qingyang Huan stepped on the earth and felt the faint aura of decay permeating the vast mountains and fields, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

He was born in this ancient land, and now he has reached the peak level of totem cultivation.

He has also received the blessing of human destiny and has become a titled divine general, so he naturally has a feeling.

He could even vaguely sense the momentum of the entire mountains and rivers of Lashan.

The general trend of an ancient land was the general trend of all the tribal people in the entire ancient land.

Obviously, the general trend of Lashan that he perceived at this moment was somewhat defeated.

Although this feeling seems a bit illusory, it is real, and it indicates the prosperity or decline of a place.

After returning to his hometown after two or three years, he noticed such an aura, which made Qingyang Huan feel uneasy in his heart.

The next moment, Qing Yanghuan stepped out from the back of the Glacier Iron Eagle and headed towards the center of Lashan Mountain.

The Glacier Iron Eagle turned into a white bird and landed on his shoulder.

Compared to riding the Glacier Iron Eagle, his speed was even faster.

It could almost be said that he was about to break through the void.

Wherever he passed, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and dense cracks appeared vaguely.

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Rumble His body hit the void, and a roaring sound erupted.

His speed was so fast that it created a sound barrier.

It can even be said that with just a slight increase in speed, he could penetrate the void to avoid obstacles and enter the cave world.

In the northeast of Lashan Mountain, there is the Ronghe River of the ancient tribe.

The rich smell of blood filled the void This is a mostly stone city built next to a surging river, half on water and half on land.

The entire stone city is made of blue steel fine stone.

This kind of stone is extremely hard.

Even a warrior in the Shenzang realm can only crack it with a full blow, but cannot completely break it.

However, at this moment, this stone city, which was completely made of green steel and fine stone, collapsed in more than one place, and the broken stones were covered with bright red blood.

On the cracked stone city, blood-stained figures stood on top of the rocks, filling the holes in the stone city with the sound of flesh and blood.

In the stone city, countless people gathered, both men and women, young and old, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, with blood filling the air, and the will to die in their eyes.

The old people, women, and children just relied on each other.

In the center of the stone city is a 300-foot-tall stone tower.

The stone tower is nine stories high.

On the top of the tower, a middle-aged warrior stands with his hands behind his hands.

The sky wind carries the blood and makes a fierce sound.

The middle-aged warrior's black hair danced wildly, and there were little blood stains on the shirt on his chest.

There are more than ten figures behind him, exuding surging blood energy, but the two figures at the front among the ten figures have blood energy like a river surging like a tide.

They are Totem realm warriors.

Although the warriors who followed were not in the Totem realm, they were still at the peak of the Soul-catching realm.

However, at this moment, all of them had worried looks on their faces.

"Clan Leader" The two Totem realm warriors, with white beards and hair, were obviously quite old.

At this moment, one of them gritted his teeth and shouted.

However, the middle-aged warrior did not look back.

His eyes broke through the void and looked towards the depths of the distant mountain forest.

The sky above the forest there was filled with rich demonic energy, transforming into ferocious illusions of various demon clans.

"The Lushui River behind has been completely blocked, and the children of the clan cannot be sent out."

With a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, the old man roared, "Has the 4,300-year inheritance of the Ronghe River finally come to an end?"

At this moment, not only the old man, but also every figure behind him could not conceal a kind of desolation in their eyes, looking towards the monument-like figure blocking him.

The leader of the Ronghe clan looked down at the vast mountains and forests, filled with evil spirit, lingering around the entire stone city.

Looking at the city, there were stains of blood, and he could even see piles of blood and bones.

In the past month, the Enhe clan has been attacked by demon soldiers three times.

The furthest one even reached less than 500 feet away from the stone tower in the center of the city.

However, these offenders were still strangled, and their blood and bones covered the ground of Stone City.

In an instant, the leader of the Tiemo tribe closed his eyes slightly, and there was a touch of pain between his eyebrows.

He had already seen clearly in the city what the elders of the tribe behind him said.

The Ronghe tribe is backed by the river and half of it is built on the water.

However, they did not expect that the demon soldiers were so ruthless and blocked the water.

For a month, the tribe has been guarding the children of the tribe.

They rushed back several times and were beaten back.

Even if they were There was nothing he could do about it.

Looking at the tribesmen in the city, old men, women, teenagers, and children, they gathered under the stone city.

Outside were the tribesmen soldiers.

They had been trapped for more than a month, and the city had suffered heavy losses.

However, at this moment, every All the warriors had firm expressions in their eyes.

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He clenched the weapon in his hand and turned into a human wall to block the women and children of the clan.

When the leader of the Ronghe clan opened his eyes again, the worry between his brows was swept away, replaced by a murderous attack in the sky.

"Since we can't leave, let's live and die together."

"Live and die together" Several figures behind them whispered and fell towards the city below the next moment, blocking the outermost edge of the tribe.

At this moment, only the leader of the Clan He and two elders were left on the top of the stone tower.

"Sacrifice the totem, and die together."

A cold voice sounded from the mouth of the leader of the Hehe tribe.

"Clan Leader" Even though they knew they were at the end of the road, when they heard the words of their family leader, the old bodies of the two elders trembled.

"This land of mountains and rivers has nurtured our tribe of Ronghe for 4,300 years.

Today is the time to protect this land.

When the demon soldiers enter the city, they will all be buried so that the rampage of these demon soldiers will stop in our Ronghe River."

"Ronghe has been passed down from generation to generation.

Even if all the blood and bones are buried, this demon soldier must be buried.

It is worthy of the ancient land of Lashan."

The leader of the Ronghe clan turned around and looked back at the two elders behind him.

"It's a pity that these dolls left with us old guys."

"We are born of the same clan, and we die and are buried together.

What's the shame?"

"They'll understand."

The next moment, the two old men bowed to the clan leader in front of them and headed towards the depths of the stone tower below.

Outside the stone city, evil spirits filled the air, and there were vague shadows of beasts whirling in the mountains and forests, with ferocious fangs.

They stepped out of the forest, with indifference in their eyes and a hint of a sinister smile.

Because before long, they will start a gluttonous feast and taste delicious blood food From now on, another human tribe will be completely wiped out on this land, leaving only a pile of messy bones.

"Ronghe Tribe" A cold voice penetrated the void, and the air between heaven and earth suddenly became stagnant.

Some children who were close together in the stone city had panic in their eyes.

Rumble The earth trembled, and the demon soldiers gathered in front of the city from several directions like a torrent.

There were nearly seven or eight thousand people.

The violent demon aura tore through the clouds in the sky.

In front of the demon soldiers, six sturdy figures stood, surrounded by a dark demon general with six horns on his head, and his wild aura stirred the void.

But the one who spoke at this moment was a warrior from the Golden Lion Clan.

His head was covered with dense hair, and he had a vaguely humanoid body.

"The ancient human race who are not even considered as generals, it is better not to resist, so that my great demon soldiers can give you a happy life, otherwise when the city is broken, you humble human race will be humiliated and have no hope of survival.

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