As the sound rang out, the big river in the middle of the canyon suddenly became surging.

Above the mountain walls on both sides, green light appeared, condensed fox totems.

With the appearance of patterns, the canyon was clearly in the daytime, but the light became dim.

At the same time, a little bit of starry light rose from all directions and gathered into a galaxy.

The Milky Way fell vertically from the night sky and turned into strange forces, filling the entire canyon.

As the chanting of dozens of high priests, thousands of warriors from various tribes of the orcs danced and sang.

Soon, around the cliff in the middle of the canyon, a huge formation emerged, completely surrounding the entire cliff and the cave above.

The Lion King said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please come out and see me. If there is something to do with the beast tribe, I will ask you to discuss it."

The cliff is silent and no one speaks.

The Lion King continued to shout with his face unchanged: "Fellow Daoist Yang, please come out to meet..."

The Lion King could clearly feel that Yang Feng's breath was still in the cave, so he was not in a hurry.

Among the warriors of the eight major tribes, there are many people from the You tribe and other tribes.

They have all seen the scene of Yang Feng fighting against the Insect King. Although they are unwilling to admit it, they are very afraid of Yang Feng.

In fact, not only them, but even tribal leaders such as Xiong Wu were very afraid of Yang Feng.

But in the face of life and death of the tribe, they had already made their choices.

After the Lion King shouted three times, the people of the Beast Clan finally felt something was wrong.

Xiong Wu frowned and asked, "It seems something is wrong?"

Everyone looked at each other with a look of confusion.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I'll go and have a look!"

The man in purple snorted coldly, flashed his body, and rushed silently towards the cliff, at a very fast speed.

But before the man in purple flew closer, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded on the cliff.

The two gates were blown to pieces and flew out in pieces.

A powerful wave of air spread.

The man in purple wanted to get close, but his face changed suddenly, and his figure flashed and immediately retreated, floating in the air far away.

I saw a man in a green robe looking at all the heads of the beast tribe on his face in a calm expression.

Except for a few people, no one looked at Yang Feng.

The proud beast tribe actually lowered their noble heads in front of a human cultivator.

Among these few people, there are the Lion King, the Wild Boar Man, and the Elephant Tribe's patriarch, Qinglin.

Qinglin's eyes at Yang Feng were very complicated at this time, a little sorry, some sympathy, and some helpless.

Yang Feng's expression was calm from beginning to end, and he did not emit the mid-stage aura of the Golden Immortal.

Yang Feng didn't even say a word, but there seemed to be an invisible pressure that stagnated the momentum of tens of thousands of elite warriors of the Beast Clan.

For a moment, I fell into a strange silence.

At this moment, the wild boar man suddenly shouted: "Take it!"

With a command, dozens of high priests waved their crutches quickly, and spells rang around them, and blood flowed out from their palms and gathered on the crutches.

As the blood invaded, the snow-white bone rod became bloody red and the light became more and more prosperous.

Huge true spirit phantoms began to appear above the magic circle that surrounded the entire cliff, and gradually became solidified under the condensation of light.

A stream of huge pressure began to rush down from the sky, causing the beastmen present to feel a little suffocated.

Soon, the first real spirit body descended above the cliff. It was wearing green armor and six tails. It was the green fox.

Following closely behind, a giant horned rhinoceros that was as big as a mountain, with green light all over the body and a huge eagle falcon with black feathers as iron as it was also seen in the sky.

As powerful aura fluctuations continued to arise, the true spirits worshipped by the Eight Beasts appeared one after another, and they all looked at the middle-aged man in green robe on the cliff.

Faced with the oppression of the arrival of the eight true spirits, Yang Feng still stood without saying a word and held his hands behind his back.

The six-tailed green fox looked at it for a moment, then suddenly frowned, and suddenly slid down. A fox tail wrapped in the sound of howling wind, slapped heavily at Yang Feng.

With a loud "boom", smoke and dust rose everywhere on the cliff, shattering and shattering, and Yang Feng's figure was also submerged in the smoke and dust.

The members of the Beast Clan, together with the other seven true spirits, were all a little confused, and for a while, they were a little confused about the situation.

"You idiots, that man has already escaped. You guys are surrounded by a substitute that is not even a fake, and they can actually create such a big battle." The green fox turned his head and looked at the patriarchs of various tribes, and scolded angrily with a sarcastic sarcasm.

After the fox tail was raised, there was no trace of Yang Feng. There was only a dark yellow bean and a blue horse-head mask, which flashed slightly between the rock fragments.

And the bean was completely dimmed after exhausting the last little spiritual energy.

The Lion King looked at Qing Lin who had just arrived here and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why did that person get the news in advance and escape?"

"How do I know this? Are you suspicious of me?" Qinglin was also angry when asked, and said angrily.

"I heard that Ling Yan has a close relationship with that man..." The man in purple raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"Since I made a plan, this girl has been confined to me. Don't talk nonsense." Qinglin scolded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge body of the six-tailed green fox turned to this side, and asked in a bad tone: "What's wrong with that girl Ivan?"

When the man in purple heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

Although these six-tailed green foxes are not outstanding among the true spirits worshipped by other tribes, they are the legitimate son of the fox king. The true spirit of his Ye Xiao clan is a little afraid of, so how dare he disobey and provoke him?

The other two looked at each other, and their eyes showed a little gloating. Who wouldn't know that this Green Fox is quite doting on Ivan's girl, and the man in purple is going to touch this bad head?

If you say that the You Clan can be ranked among the eight saints, most of the reason is that the true spirit they worship is this Lord Qinghu, and the other part of the reason is that Lord Qinghu attaches great importance to the girl Yifan.

The hawk covered with black feathers was the true spirit worshipped by the Ye Xiao clan. At this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes and glared at the man in purple, which made the latter sweat coldly, and he immediately did not dare to let out a breath.

"Don't have no ability all day long, and if something happens, you will fall on the woman's head."

After the green fox lowered his voice, his body gradually faded and disappeared into the void.

The other true spirits talked to each other for a few words, but did not stop here for a long time and left here one after another.

Above the ruins on the cliff, only the eight tribes were left looking at each other, and their expressions looked a little ugly.

Hundreds of feet away, Ivan, who was hiding here, looked at the movements here from afar, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was exhausted.

...

On a lonely peak tens of thousands of miles away from the canyon, Yang Feng was sitting cross-legged under a towering ancient tree, covering his body with a layer of golden light, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and a sarcastic smile appeared.

"Master, why did you suddenly laugh?" The Ghost Vine King glanced at this scene and said in confusion.

"The beast tribe chose to attack me." Yang Feng said slowly.

When the Ghost Teng King heard this, he showed a little disappointment on his face, and his brows frowned and looked at the Pixiu, who was looking happy on the side.

When she glared at her, Pixiu quickly restrained her smile and said carefully: "Boss, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, but I won this time..."

The Ghost Vine King snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw out a crystal filled with spiritual energy and threw it to Pixiu.

"These dogs from the beast clan are really sloppy wolves. They really repaid their grudges..." She wrapped her hands in her chest and said furiously.

When talking about the words "dog thing" and "white-eyed wolf", the Ghost Vine King deliberately strengthened his tone. The Pixiu, who was about to swallow the crystal, suddenly became stagnant and almost choked.

He even regretted it, betting with the Ghost Vine King whether the beast tribe would deal with Yang Feng.

"I have the blood of the true spirit and a Pi Xiu that is not fully mature around me. No matter how you look, it looks like it is a feed for the fox king. In addition, their resentment towards the human race is not much lighter than that of the Zerg. It would be too unwise for us to stay there." Yang Feng smiled and said.

"Master, you are far-sighted and you are as beautiful as a god." Pixiu swallowed the crystal stone and praised.

"Pi Xiu, why didn't you find that you are so terrible and so good at flattering?" King Gui Teng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hehe, Isn't life much better after following the master? Not only are there food for heaven and earth treasures, but you are also protected by a wise and powerful boss. In the past, I couldn't even imagine these things." Pixiu said sincerely.

"You have vision." The Ghost Teng King was very helpful to this sentence, nodded and said with satisfaction.

"To be honest, Master, your previous substitute method is simply amazing. Put a mask on the Taoist soldier, put on your clothes, and hide it in the Taoist soldier with a substitute talisman. As long as you don't fight with others, you can just make the real one." Pixiu exclaimed.

"Okay, stop flattering. After leaving the beast clan, it means that it is impossible to use the true spirit of the beast clan to deal with the insect king again. Our next situation will only be worse." Yang Feng stood up and said.

"Master, I actually feel a little bit like that guy's power is recovering bit by bit..." King Ghost Vine said worriedly.
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