There are many of them who are equivalent to the Ghost Saint level. Their purpose here is actually to try to destroy the Antarctic Immortal Ice. However, the defense of the Antarctic Immortal Ice is really incredible.

Ten sixth-level beast-turned-demon team up, and every time they unblock it, they can only break through a thousand layers of defense at most.

"This damn ice barrier has been around for so many years, and it only breaks through a thousand layers every time. If the Lord hadn't issued a death order, I really wouldn't want to do this job."

A sixth-level beastman complained.

"No. 76, you've had enough. You complain every time, which makes my ears prick. Can't you say something fresh?"

The other lycanthrope standing next to him rolled his eyes. Obviously, that guy had often complained like this before.

But it’s no wonder he is! The lord of the beastly tribe ordered them to continuously destroy the ice barrier of the Antarctic Immortal Ice. They have been here for more than ten thousand years.

Every time they unblock it, all they have to do is keep attacking the ice barrier.

"No, we have to find another way! Otherwise, every time we break the Thousand Layers Barrier, when we unblock it again, the Thousand Layers Barrier will be restored again, and it will start over and over again. This is not an option at all."

"Seventy-six is ​​right. How about we ask the Lord to send No. 10 and the others over to help. Maybe they will have a chance to break through this damn ice barrier."

"I agree with No. 79's suggestion. No. 72, it's up to you to ask the Lord!"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

It's strange that they don't complain when they attack the ice barrier over and over again. It's just that this is an order from their Lord.

Moreover, it is said that this Antarctic fairy ice is a divine object that can seal the mother body of their beast-turned-demon race. If it cannot be destroyed, it will eventually be a serious problem for them.

The beast-turned-demon clan has no name, only a codename!

The further forward the codename is, the higher its strength is.

In addition to the more than 300 beast-turned-demons here, ten of them belong to the sixth-level beast-turned-demons.

"Who are you? The aura on your body looks like a ghost but not a ghost."

"Number 70, could he be human?"

As soon as Ling Yun arrived at Mingyueyuan, he was discovered by the beast-turned-demons. With his strength, even without using the Supreme Sword Technique, those fifth-level beast-turned-demons were no match for him.

In one encounter, he killed more than a dozen beast-turned-devils, thus alerting the sixth-level beast-turned-humans who were attacking the ice barrier in the Bright Moon Abyss.

"Ling Yun, these guys are much stronger than the ones just now."

Although the Sky-eating Silkworm cannot directly judge the cultivation level of those beast-turned-people, it can be judged by the aura emanating from their bodies that they are much stronger than other beast-turned-people.

"The strength of those just now should be equivalent to the Ghost Lord level, and they are only equivalent to the Ghost Saint level."

Ling Yun guessed.

"One, two, three...nine, my darling, that doesn't mean there are nine sixth-level beastly demons here. Could it be that we were deceived into coming to their lair, right?"

The Sky-devouring Silkworm counted one and couldn't help being surprised.

In the underworld, apart from the five major ghost palaces, only the underworld palace has more than five powerful ghost saints. And here, nine beast-turned-humans equivalent to ghost saints suddenly appeared. It is no wonder that the Devouring Palace has

The Cenozoans will think that the first Moon King has tricked them.

Deceive them to come to the lair of the beast-turned-demon tribe.

"Probably not!"

Ling Yun frowned. He did not think that this place would be the home of the beast-turned-devils. Through his extreme eyes, he did not find any sixth-level beast-turned-humans except these nine sixth-level beast-turned-humans.

He didn't think that the beast-turned-demon clan that worried the first generation Moon King could only have such a few experts now. If it were just these nine sixth-level beast-turned-humans.

In the past, if any strong ghost master entered this place, he could be killed. Why should the remnant soul of the first Moon King bother to guard this place.

"I'm asking you something!"

Beastman No. 79 saw that Ling Yun didn't reply. He became furious and rushed towards him.

"let me!"

The Sky-Eating Silkworm was about to take action, but Ling Yun got in front of it and punched out.

He had just discovered that the physical defense of the beast-turned-man was very powerful, far superior to that of humans and ghosts. Naturally, he was very happy to cultivate his physical body.

Although his Thunder Golden Body has not yet recovered, he has been cultivating to the limit, and his physical body has naturally been cultivating to the limit. However, he used to rely on the Thunder Golden Body for improvement, not a pure extreme physical body.

Now that his physical body has lost the Thunder Golden Body, it is only three points stronger than a strong person of the same level at most. Compared with his strength after passing the limit increase, it can be comparable to the mid-sixth level, but it is really far behind.

Bang!

A head-on collision!

Their fists collided, and Ling Yun and the beastman No. 79 each took a few steps back. The difference was that Ling Yun's whole body was shaken, and he could hardly hold his fists, and he vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.

But No. 79 is nothing.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities! A fifth-level monk who is like an ant dares to compete with me physically."

With one blow, the verdict was clear. No. 79 immediately became scornful.

"Why don't you dare! Sky-Shattering Fist"

Ling Yun's physical body is indeed not as good as No. 79. But his recovery ability is super strong! The injury just now was just a small one, and he has recovered now.

He wanted to use No. 79 to temper his physical body. So he directly fought with him in close quarters, punching to the flesh. In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"I, you charming, what are you playing with?"
Chapter completed!