A dark cloud appeared on the horizon and quickly approached the Thousand Tide Mountain.

The Demon Cult members looked closely and found that they were the group of giant rats they had seen before.

As the giant rats roared and ran, sucking and spitting out the black fog, which condensed and turned into dark clouds.

In the Black Tide of the Dead Sea, these giant rats were like fish in water.

But the Dead Sea Black Tide was broken by the Demon Cult, and Helianzhe was also captured alive.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Duobujie quickly retreated with other companions, and the giant rats also ran away with him.

Now, it reappears again.

It is not as big as it was in the Dead Sea Black Tide, but each one is still as big as a calve, with a fierce and terrifying face.

The group of rats ran to the vicinity of Qianchao Mountain and stopped and spread to both sides.

In the black fog, a huge figure gradually emerged.

It was like a moving mountain slowly walking out of the black fog.

That was a huge giant wolf!

The hair was black and shiny, and the pupils of the two eyes were like green fireballs, and the mouth made a heart-pounding roar.

Next to the giant wolf was a big man, two meters tall.

Compared with the giant wolf, its body is naturally pitifully small.

However, this man was terrifying aura that was more terrifying than a giant wolf.

The giant wolf followed him step by step and followed him.

The man's face was free and arrogant, looking at the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot above Qianchao Mountain. Although he looked up, he had no sign of looking up at respect, but instead sneered.

On the Six Dragon Emperor's Chariot, Xiao Yuntian glanced at the big man and said, "Ba Kun."

He had just fought with the other party not long ago.

The head of the ten horses under the tent of King Zuo Xian.

"Demon Wolf" Bakun.

There is a saying among the warriors in the central and northern borders of China.

That's not a human, it's just a monster wearing human skin.

The most bloodthirsty and crazy existence among the Ten Horses, cruel and bloodthirsty, violent and warlike, rampant in the northern part of the Ten Horses, is recognized as the most dangerous and powerful figure among the Ten Horses.

However, after looking at Bakun, Xiao Yuntian's gaze moved away.

Others in the Demon Cult have the same actions.

Their eyes were firmly attracted by another person at this moment.

Next to the "Demon Wolf" Bakun, there was a giant black-haired wolf as big as a mountain.

On the head of the giant wolf, another person sat.

A man wearing a pure black cloak, and except for his face, he was wrapped in a cloak.

He is small and looks different from most aliens.

The face exposed outside the fur cloak is extremely pale, and she coughs lightly from time to time, looking weak and sickly.

But no one dared to underestimate this seemingly sick man on the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot.

"Demon Wolf" Bakun stood next to the giant wolf below. Although his aura was fierce, he was like a guard entourage.

The person who can make this human-shaped beast bow his head and surrender is clear.

One of the Five Emperors of China.

The Left King of the alien race, Yuwen Xiuzhe, "Black Emperor".

The man wrapped in a pure black cloak also looked at the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot.

Everyone in the Demon Cult was filled with awesomeness.

Not as ferocious as the "Demon Wolf" Bakun.

Xiuzhe's expression was very peaceful.

But the pressure he brings is far greater than that of Bakun.

Chen Luoyang sat quietly, unmoved.

But he was also slightly upset.

The Xiuzhe did not show any power of cultivation, but the intuitive feeling it gave people seemed to be even more terrifying than the tide of the four seas that covered thousands of miles yesterday.

King Wu is far superior to Emperor Wu.

As expected, Emperor Wu is completely different from King Wu.

Chen Luoyang had a thought in his mind, but he seemed nothing was wrong on his face.

He looked relaxed and waved casually at his subordinates.

"Yes, leader." Zhang Tianheng smiled, raised Helianzhe, walked outside the hall, and shouted loudly: "The leader has ordered that Xiuzhe, the Left Xianwang of the alien race, be the position of the Five Emperors, should be treated with courtesy and specially given to those who are buried with burial."

After saying that, he relaxed his hand.

Helianzhe fell from the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot.

Smash straight towards the crater downward.

Helianzhe only had time to look at the black figure above the giant wolf's head at the distant mountain.

Then the whole person turned dizzy and fell down.

He was tough, gritting his teeth and not saying a word.

The man under the head of the black-haired giant wolf did not make any sound.

But suddenly a golden light flashed in the air.

A huge golden eagle glided in the air and flew towards Helianzhe who was falling down.

If you look closely, it is not a real giant eagle.

But one person.

This man's true martial arts mind condenses light and shadow, manifests the appearance of a huge golden eagle, wrapping him up.

He turned into a real bird, soaring in the air, preparing to catch the falling Helianzhe halfway.

The ten horses under the tent of the Left Xian King of the alien race, Murong Xing, ranked fifth in the "Golden Eagle".

At the tenth level, the powerful Martial King in the Condensation Realm is especially good at body techniques. After demonstrating the true meaning of his own martial arts, he must be like a golden eagle.

On the Six Dragon Emperor's Chariot, Xiao Yuntian remained silent.

The tornado disappeared in the hall silently.

Then it appeared in the air, directly blocking the "golden eagle" Murong Xing's way.

Murong Xing's body skills are superb, changing directions in the air, flying freely.

However, he is fast, and the wind is faster than him.

The golden eagle lets dodge, but the final result is like he actively crashing into the storm.

In an instant, golden lights scattered downwards.

It seemed as if the golden eagle feathers were torn off by a storm.

But while Xiao Yuntian took action, the "demon wolf" Bakun on the ground below smiled, rushed out in one step and rushed to Thousand Chaoshan Mountains.

Then the man stepped hard on the ground with his feet.

While the rocks were shattered, Bakun soared into the sky like an arrow.

The fierce and domineering sword light was like the most bitter north wind outside the northern border, shattering the sky and breaking the earth.

He may not be as smart as Feng.

But this violent and rapid knife wanted to divide the storm into two.

Xiao Yuntian temporarily abandoned the "Golden Eagle" Murong Xing and first fought against the "Demon Wolf" Bakun.

Murong Xing took the opportunity to fly down again.

And another person fell down on the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot.

The Demon Cult is in charge of the Kuafu guardian of this branch in Qianzhou, Wang Dubao.

Wang Dubao has not yet recovered completely by the blood soul curse of alien races.

However, the enemy used it to assassinate his own sect leader, which made the demon guardian completely unable to hold on.

Qianzhou is his territory, so where can he recover from his wounds with peace of mind now?

Immediately, I forced myself to cheer up and asked Chen Luoyang for a fight.
To be continued...