At the point where Emperor Luo Wu and Xue Bai were 'honoring' their elders, Qi Long and his party finally fought out the beast tide.

‘Huhu~’

Hong Xiaosi was breathing heavily, and blood was dripping from the Eight-Slash Sword. How many times had he slashed with these two swords during the day, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands?

Anyway, he lost count.

Bird Bu Fei was foaming at the mouth, his lower body was wet, and he was lying on the sand pit like mud, his consciousness was blurred.

In the beast tide, super monsters that can even destroy corpse coffins will occasionally appear. Whenever this happens, the bird king's "demigod kick" is needed to drive back such monsters with the power of the demigod.

In the end, the birdman was so numb that he stopped calling his sister-in-law and instead called me for help.

Hong Xiaosi checked and found that the other party was only physically exhausted and mentally depressed, but not likely to die immediately, so he let go.

Looking around, there were only thirty or forty big cats and kittens left in the Zombie Legion, and all of them were missing arms and legs.

Among the six root masters, the Heart Master and the Mind Master died in the beast wave. They were standard first-class masters.

The fact that he could survive in this meat grinder-like beast tide was all the result of Qi Xiaogu's special care.

The only ones who were still intact were those who carried Qi Long's coffin, no, those who carried the sedan chair.

But Qi Lung never took action even once in this extremely dangerous beast tide.

"Where is this?"

Hong Xiaosi asked the pale Xue Hongling, the reason why the female guide was alive was the result of deliberate preservation.

Although Xue Hongling did not go to the battlefield, the shock along the way was too much for her. However, she also knew her own value and consciously identified the direction along the way.

"It should be near the Tomb of the Protector of the Country. You can rest here for the night. In the Tomb of the Protector of the Country, evil beasts do not dare to come in."

"Spent the night among the dead?"

It's not that Hong Xiaosi is timid, it's just that this place is extremely weird. If there is another 'corpse resurrection incident' in this exhausted state, the entire army may be wiped out.

"The Huguo Tomb is the safest place on the ancient battlefield. No dangerous incidents have ever happened."

"Has this kind of 'beast tide' occurred in the ancient battlefield before?" Hong Xiaosi said unceremoniously.

Xue Hongling was at a loss for words. She didn't dare to refute the other party. The 'fat sheep' in front of her was definitely the type who would kill without blinking an eye, and was quite fierce.

It's no wonder that Hong Xiaosi was agitated. In the tide of evil beasts, on several occasions, a terrifying monster with a body like a hilltop even appeared on the ground. Every move it made shook the air and cracked mountains and seas.

The strength of the energy and blood of these monsters is similar to that of Emperor Luo Wu of Yunzhongqiu and Qi Long before retreat. They are both of a first-class level. Their energy and blood can suppress the surrounding areas for dozens of miles.

Hong Xiaosi knew that this species was called a sacred beast and was a weapon of war in the ancient country.

Fortunately, their huge size limited their movements, and they seemed to be stared at by something and did not pay attention to the ants under their feet.

Otherwise, it's hard to say whether they could escape under the premise of Qi Long's seclusion.

"I want to retreat."

Qi Xiaogu suddenly spoke, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Otherwise I will eat people."

Among the entire beast tide, the only one who benefited was this little zombie. It absorbed a lot of life, blood, and evil spirits, and had a round belly after eating it. It must be in seclusion, otherwise once the human nature gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous.

When she says she wants to eat people, she really means she wants to eat people.

Qi Xiaogu has no mental barriers to cannibalism, or in other words, in her mind, except for her father, Xue Bai, and Pu'er, she has to decide whether others are considered human beings in her eyes.

Hong Xiaosi also knew the temperament of this little ancestor, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, go to the Protectorate Tomb!"

…

The riots of the beast tide are not in one direction, nor are they only in one place. It can be said that they cover every corner of the ancient battlefield.

Some monsters that had been hidden for a long time, even unknown to the scavengers, suddenly appeared, as if they had emerged from the ground.

And these 'super flesh and blood pots' also have a strong preference for the flesh and blood of living people.

With a 'boom', a small town built by scavengers was completely overturned. With the roar of the earth, a huge bull beast broke through the wall and entered. Each of its tendons was as thick as an ordinary human arm, and some of its tendons were thick.

Its large tendons are as thick as stone pillars, and between its two corners, there is a dazzling cyan thunder light.

All kinds of screams finally stopped, and the giant beast stepped out of the city. There were no traces of living people in the city, only large pools of blood and some scattered broken limbs were left.

At the foot of an inconspicuous wall, the ground suddenly cracked, revealing nearly ten large holes. In each hole, there was a human figure hidden, Corpse Monk, Red Tara, Xue Jiwu, Gao Yong, Xue Chenzhou, Xue Wenhai and others appeared one after another.

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These top-notch masters crawled out in disgrace, and they were all in a sorry state. One of them, the Corpse Monk, was chanting strange Buddhist sounds. Not long after, one hundred and fifty Bone Arhats gathered on the spot, half of them missing.

"What a pity. Even the Jizo invisibility technique can't completely avoid the monster's sight."

Red Tara stretched out, revealing a large area of ​​attractive skin.

"After all, it is a species of Kui Niu," Gao Yong lamented. "Every step it takes is equivalent to a highly accomplished master practicing pile kung fu. Heaven and man are one, and they use the earth to make thunder. If you are not a first-rate master, it is indeed difficult to hide it."

breath."

The Kui Niu breed is a war beast domesticated by the ancient Zhongwu Kingdom. It is the offspring of the ancient beast Kui Niu. It has a lifespan of five hundred years. But I didn't expect to see such a beast on the ancient battlefield. This is even rarer than seeing a ghost alive.

'If we can tame such a beast, what powerful army can stop my Xue family's offensive!'

Xue Jiwu stared at Kui Niu Zhong, who had turned into a small black dot, with greed in his eyes.

The Corpse Monk glanced at the half-remaining skeleton Arhat. His face was expressionless and he just said, "Let's go."

If the Yan Buddhas of the past dynasties were ranked according to their degree of prodigality, this one would definitely be among the top three candidates, and he would have a considerable advantage in winning the first place, if there were any further losses in personnel.

The corpse monk soon arrived at his destination. This was a small temple. There were no gods or Buddhas in the temple, only a tablet with the names of people.

"This is - the Protectorate Tomb?"

Red Tara looked around suspiciously. The Protectorate Tomb was a characteristic building in the ancient battlefield. It was a tomb left locally for the soldiers who died in the war when the ancient country conquered the rebels.

However, the style of ancient Chinese architecture has always been famous for being gorgeous, majestic, and spectacular, even when building tombs. However, the small temple in front of us was a bit crowded with three people crammed inside.

"Is this what you call a 'fellow-minded person'?" Xue Jiwu questioned.

The corpse monk signaled the others to exit the small temple. The six arms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and deformed muscles sprang up layer by layer. In the small temple, a sinister wind billowed.

The Yanfo Temple lineage also has a unique internal refining method called Dead Buddha Qi, which is a strange ability to absorb the souls of wronged souls and improve their strength and cultivation through salvation.

I saw the Corpse Monk's whole body moving with all his strength, as if the soul of the victim was roaring and shouting, and then he suddenly closed his six-sided palms, and with a 'boom', all the spiritual tablets, god tablets, tables and chairs exploded.

Instead, there is a huge golden tombstone with countless names engraved on it, and the characters on it are different from the characters of any period in the ancient country.

'It turns out to be an illusion!'

Xue Wenhai looked at the words on the tombstone carefully, and felt a strong murderous aura coming towards his face. Even though his heart was frozen, he still felt a strong sense of crisis.

In their lifetime, these were at least masters of his level!

There are thousands of names on this large tombstone. How is this possible!?

"There are many first-class experts in the Tianbing Division," Gao Yong suddenly pointed out.

"It can't be from the Tianbing Division. The development time of the Tianbing Division in the pass may not be as long as that of my Xue family. The time does not match up."

Xue Jiwu crossed his arms and frowned, "And at least I haven't seen this text before."

Seeing that everyone was looking over, the corpse monk did not play riddles and said slowly: "The young monk never said that this friend of the same Taoism must be a living person. Through the means of the animal world, the young monk heard a title - Heavenly Court!"

"Heavenly Court, not Demon Court?" A trace of doubt flashed across Red Tara's coquettish face, because he noticed that Xue Wenhai and Xue Jiwu both had shocked expressions.

These two people are both well-informed people. The former is the person in charge of a large branch of the Xue family in Haiman Dao, and the latter is the son of the clan leader and knows many ancient secrets.

Xue Jiwu breathed out and said: "In the history that I know, the ancient Zhongwu Kingdom was founded by gods, and the predecessors of the gods were the mythical beasts who listened to the Buddha's sermons under the Bodhi tree."

"In the eyes of outsiders, after the ancient country was built, the gods disappeared from the human world. But according to my ancestors, the gods did not leave. Instead, they used the luck of the ancient country to create a new world. This is the Little Demon Court.

, also known as the Divine Court.”

"The term "Little Demon Court" actually comes from the Great Demon Court where the gods came from. It is the legendary place that rules over all spiritual things in the world. Before the gods can escape from the beast body, they must also

Under its rule, this Great Demon Court is what people in the Tang Dynasty call the Heavenly Court, which was once the true center of the Four Poles and the orthodoxy of Kyushu."

Xue Jiwu paused, showing a puzzled expression, "But, according to ancient legends, long before the ancient country was established, Heaven had already perished."

While everyone was hesitant, the corpse monk was already meditating and chanting sutras under the tombstone.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Red Tara asked.

"Wait until dark."

In the Protectorate Tomb, Hong Xiaosi stood at the door and talked to himself.

"It's getting dark."

There are still dark clouds in the sky, but the light has dimmed visibly to the naked eye.

Qi Cong is in seclusion, Qi Xiaogu is in seclusion, the bird is in a semi-conscious state, and Xue Hongling is also very tired and falls asleep.

The remaining corpse warriors and six-rooted messengers cannot be considered humans at all.

A bolt of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky and the earth suddenly became bright. Bo'er, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. There was an indescribable indifference in his eyes.
Chapter completed!