Outside the Wanpox Swamp, two embarrassed figures were sitting quietly on a tree trunk to rest.

These two embarrassed figures are a man and a woman. The man has a burly figure, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body is full of energy and blood as strong as a sea of ​​abyss.

The aura of a woman is stronger than that of a man, wearing a golden mask and a palace outfit.

These two people are none other than Fairy Luohong and Yang Xingyuan who escaped from the ruins.

At that time, the three of them were besieged by demons on the fifth island, especially the three-legged golden crow, which was extremely powerful and could fight the two of them one by one.

Finally, Fairy Luohong sacrificed her final trump card, a holy soldier and deliberately sacrificed Jiang Wuji, and then she opened the gap in the encirclement and finally escaped from the sky.

When the two of them looked back, they were scared for a while, and they did not expect that the situation was so dangerous at that time.

"Fairy Luohong, I owe you a life this time. If you hadn't used your trump card, I'm afraid I would have been buried under the siege of those demons!"

Yang Xingyuan bowed to Fairy Luohong.

Fairy Luohong waved her hand and said, "Master Yang Zhuang is polite. As the only two quasi-saints of the human race today, you and I are very important to the human race. I think you know very well, how can you die here just like this?"

"I really didn't expect that there were so many ancient demons living under the ruins under the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp. It seems that there are even more powerful people behind them who are leading them! It's really troublesome now!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xingyuan's face became less beautiful.

The group of monsters in the ruins in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp are very difficult to deal with. The weakest ones are all demon emperors, and there are quite a lot of them. Once they are born, the entire Shenjian Continent will be uneasy.

"Since those demon races are not sleeping, but have not been born, I'm afraid they should have some restrictions on themselves! But I think their birth is just a matter of time. By that time, it will probably be a disaster for our human race!"

Fairy Luohong sighed softly.

Yang Xingyuan frowned slightly, feeling distressed, and he was really troubled when it came to the problem of the demon clan.

He knew that among the ancient demon clans, there were demon saint-level existences. Once such an existence was born, the human race basically didn't have to fight for it, just surrender! By then, they could only give up the dominance of the mainland, and they might even be unable to escape the fate of being enslaved by the demon clan.

"Master Yang, for the sake of the present, we can only make a breakthrough. Otherwise, how can we fight with the ancient demon clan?

Moreover, the laws and Taoist rhymes on the Shenjian Continent are no longer there. Even the powerful Holy Lord cannot exert his power from ancient times, and his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced!"

Fairy Luohong saw Yang Xingyuan's distressed look and couldn't help but comfort him.

Yang Xingyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Breakthrough?

Fairy Luohong, what you said is light. Now the world can no longer feel any rules and Taoist rhyme. It is already the limit for you and I to reach the quasi-saint. If you want to go further, it is basically a dream!"

Fairy Luohong's beautiful eyes flashed with splendor and said, "What if I say I have a way?"

Yang Xingyuan was stunned, then looked at Fairy Luohong in disbelief and said, "Fairy Luohong, what did you say?

You have a way to promote us to the Holy Lord?”

Fairy Luohong nodded slightly, and Yang Xingyuan said excitedly: "Tell me quickly!"

"This method..." When Fairy Luohong was about to say it, the entire Ten Thousand Poison Swamp suddenly vibrated violently, and the two of them stood up suddenly.

Then, they were shocked to find that the poisonous fog that had been shrouded in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp for many years slowly dissipated.

And a terrifying pillar of air rose into the sky and spread across the world in the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, looking spectacular.

And then, the extremely terrifying pressure spread like a tide, causing all living creatures in the swamp to kneel on the ground.

Fairy Luohong and Yang Xingyuan felt that his body seemed to be under extremely terrifying pressure. His knees bent slightly, but soon straightened his body and looked at the air column deep in the swamp in horror.

"What a powerful aura. This is definitely not the aura of a quasi-saint, but the aura of a powerful Holy Lord!"

Yang Xingyuan's eyes were rounded and his voice became a little sharper.

Fairy Luohong also had a pale face and said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that there was a powerful man of the Holy Lord level in this ancient ruin. We retreated quickly. It was too dangerous here!"

As he said that, Fairy Luohong immediately soared into the sky and rushed towards the distance.

Yang Xingyuan also reacted and followed closely.

Not only Luohong Fairy, Yang Xingyuan, but all the creatures in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, after feeling the terrifying pressure and breath, they fled wildly towards the direction away from the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.

For a moment, the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp was like the earth shaking and the sky was rolling. It was basically the dense footsteps formed by the collective escape of many poisons hidden in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.

These escaped poisons are simply strange, including hundreds of feet of dark green pythons, poisonous toads covered with bumpy bodies, white-eyed elks, etc.

There are also some panic warriors mixed in these poison groups. Some of them are better off, but they are even weaker and will be directly trampled or poisoned to death by the poison.

The worst thing is the poisonous substances and warriors located in the core area. The energy ripples spread out from the ground as soon as the air column soared into the sky were extremely terrifying. Wherever they passed, no matter how powerful the poison or warriors were, they were basically annihilated into powder.

Therefore, the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp was immediately annihilated, turning into a silent death area.

Moreover, the energy ripples began to spread around, and one-third of the central area was also shrouded. All living creatures in that area could not escape the fate of being annihilated.

But no one noticed that there was an inconspicuous dust lying quietly on the edge of the abyss formed by the swamp, inside countless piles of gravel.

"This wordless golden book is really hard enough. The aftermath formed by the battle of the four saint masters did not break the defense of Jin Shu at all."

Mu Feng lay quietly in the holy spring, comfortably observing everything that happened outside.

When he saw the core area of ​​the annihilated land and some central areas, he had to sigh at the horror of the Holy Lord-level powerhouse.

Moreover, he found that the aftermath was still spreading, almost completely destroying the entire Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.

You should know that the range of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp is extremely wide, with a radius of thousands of miles. Any wanton bombardment by the powerful Martial Emperor may not be able to destroy one tenth of it.

Now, just the aftermath of the battle has almost destroyed the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, which shows how terrible the Three Saint Kings and You Ran are.
Chapter completed!