With a roar, the sound spread for hundreds of miles. The fire soared into the sky. A big white tiger, which was more than ten meters high and thirty meters long, rushed out of a cracked mountain, carrying magma and wrapped in flames.
Its four hooves were stomping on the flames, and its whole body was bathed in the fire, flashing red light, rushing into the distance.
Behind it there are endless ferocious beasts, densely packed with alien species, avoiding magma and fire, and following it to rush out from the depths of the mountains.
"roar!"
The majority of ferocious beasts were killed by them in a village with hundreds of households. The royal family was killed and injured, and many elders of the royal family ordered all the human races inside and outside the Demon God Mountain to sacrifice the dead royal beasts.
There is no doubt that this is a tragedy. The snow-white tiger rushed past many ferocious beasts, and nothing could stop it from its footsteps. The huts, fields, etc. were all violently crushed by it.
The smoke soared into the sky, and it rushed to the farther end of the earth.
Behind the mountains, ferocious beasts spread their teeth and claws and pounced by. The villagers fought to the death, but they seemed so insignificant in this group of ferocious beasts like a flood. The sound of "puff" was endless, and the sharp big claws and snow-white teeth harvested one life after another.
This is a tragedy on earth. A village was flooded by a beast tide in the blink of an eye. The whole village was full of sorrow, and no one survived.
The same thing happened everywhere else. In just a moment, seven or eight villages outside the Cangmang Mountains were razed to the ground, leaving behind large patches of blood.
Deep in the mountains, the two terrifying beings gave orders. All kinds of ferocious birds and beasts dared to refuse to follow, and rushed out of the Demon God Mountain and washed away the earth bloodily.
At the foot of the Demon God Mountain, a golden leopard rushed over, with bright fur and golden glow flowing all over his body. It was walking standing up to twenty meters high, with a big horn on its eyebrows, a flash of lightning, and a pair of eyes rushing into the town.
"No, this is a beast tide, we are all going to die!" The people in existence were very scared and didn't know what to do. They could only stay here and wait for death. After all, no matter how they hide, they could not avoid these vicious beasts.
"Hide quickly!!"
"No, we're dead!"
No one dared to resist. The ferocious beast was extremely terrifying. As soon as it entered, it swung out with a slap. Suddenly, seven or eight people were beaten to pieces, bloody and bloody. Then another claw went down, several thatched huts collapsed, and more than a dozen people were killed by huge rocks.
There was a great chaos, and people ran around, but they were frightened to find that there were ferocious beasts around them, and there was no way to escape. The tide of beasts appeared and flooded the place.
This little existence was in panic. When the end of the world came, everyone was running for their lives, but they found that there was no way to go, and people roared in despair.
"Damn it!!" A middle-aged man covered in explosive muscles carried a sword on his hands and rushed towards the golden leopard. His eyes were red and he rushed forward regardless of everything.
"puff!"
Unfortunately, he was far from the opponent of this ferocious beast. He grabbed him and his sword into two pieces, and his blood was sprayed high with just one claw.
A moment later, the place became ruins, broken walls and bloodstains. Everyone was dead, but there was not even the bones left, and they were buried in the belly of the beast.
The mountains are full of ferocious beasts, and the Demon God Mountain is a doomsday scene. Under the leadership of the powerful beast tribe, the beasts tide blood swept around and rushed to the end of the earth.
On this day, blood splattered on the earth. I don’t know how many tribes were destroyed. Ferocious birds and beasts were rampant, and alien species appeared in prehistoric places, sweeping across all the people. This was a catastrophe.
Tang Chuan sent the sleeping child into the Wings of Holy Light. What happened these days made him feel a little overwhelmed. In his memory, Ye Zhetian also came here with him. Although he didn't know where this place was, judging from the bloody disasters that occurred in various places in the past few days, there must be a great turmoil.
Tang Chuan walked forward, and the mountains and rivers quickly retreated. He did not give up, but slowly looked for the whereabouts of Ye Zhatian. There were corpses everywhere, with blood qi everywhere.
In front of him, a mountain exuding a strange aura appeared in front of him. At the foot of the mountain were full of broken Taoist soldiers and snow-white and crystal clear bones.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Tang Chuan couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast.
The closer you get to the mountain, the heavier the strange aura, and you are very cautious.
The rolling mountains form a natural canyon around them. In the center of the canyon, countless dead bones lie on the ground in the center of the canyon. These dead bones, figures, are also ferocious beasts, and bones of unknown creatures.
From a distance, the ground was filled with the aura of death, and some Taoist soldiers broke at the foot of the mountain, with traces of black dry blood.
The crows kept screaming around them, and then they looked forward carefully, and even saw some fresh blood.
A trace of death turned into an unjust soul in the air, and a bloody smell rushed towards Tang Chuan. The pungent blood made Tang Chuan unable to bear it. He took a step back slightly, his face looked suspicious, as if he was afraid to move forward.
"What the hell is this? How come there are so many corpses?" Tang Chuan cursed, but then he thought of the crystal bone tower and was no longer curious.
Advance all the way, crossing mountains and ridges, and fleeing towards the top of the mountain.
When he was still hundreds of thousands of meters away from the top of the mountain, Tang Chuan suddenly felt that his life was passing by. The closer he got to the mountain, the more powerful his vitality was.
"This... what's going on!" Tang Chuan's eyes flashed, and he looked surprised. At this time, his body had grown a lot.
"That's..." At this moment, his expression froze. At the top of the mountain, there was a grand back. It was a young man. At this moment, Huo turned around and looked at him.
The young man's white clothes were as extraordinary as snow, like the legendary saint, and his aura was comparable to that of ancient sages.
"Instructor Chunglong!" Tang Chuan widened his eyes. Back then, Chunglong fought in the starry sky with blood and did not return, but he did not expect to meet him here.
However, at this time, Tang Chuan's body had changed from a teenager to the young man in front of him.
Tang Chuan was very excited, tears gushed out from his eyes. Instructor Chung Long taught others how to curse his skin, but he did not return from the starry sky in the end.
At this time, Tang Chuan had already arrived at the top of the mountain. He ran to the young man like a child, fading away his previous immaturity, and replaced it with a handsome and handsome young man.
The evil aura was surging on the cliff. The young man looked at Tang Chuan without any expression, his eyes were extremely empty, as if he had no soul.
"Not good!" Tang Chuan suddenly felt his body as if he had aged in an instant, and a mysterious aura came to his face.
"This is the test of Instructor Chunglong! Yes! It must be, just like before!" Tang Chuan was determined, with a stubborn light flashing in his eyes.
He hasn't been like this for a long time. He has always been lawless and feels that he can be invincible in the world.
The young man came to Tang Chuan, stared at her with empty eyes, and suddenly made a handprint and slapped it on Tang Chuan's seal hall.
"No...Impossible, how could Instructor Chunglong harm me...No..."
Finally, Tang Chuan fell down, and he saw the young man's cold expression and empty eyes, which were terrifying and cautious.
In a trance, he smelled the refreshing fragrance. Several strange small trees grew in front of him. He seemed to see a fountain gushing, and then he fell into it with a thud.
In the deepest part of the mountains, endless mountains are connected together to form a huge abyss black hole, making it difficult to see the end.
At this moment, a majestic and majestic bone mountain is quietly lush and lush.
In the center of the flat mountain top, there is a two-meter-square spring pool, gurgling with crystal light, like a gathering of divine liquid.
There was a man lying in this very small spring pool, but he looked like a dead corpse with blood and shriveled skin all over his body, almost cracked and tightly attached to his bones.
"I'm not dead!"
The moment Tang Chuan planted into the spring pool, he woke up. The spring water contained a rich energy of life, which prevented his body from aging.
His vitality was almost dry, and his internal organs had shrunk blood, and it was more like the wind had been dry for thousands of years. At this moment, he was soaked in the spring pool and began to quickly absorb the essence of life, like a long-drought desert that would fall when the nectar fell.
Tang Chuan lay on his back in the spring pool two meters square, feeling his throat was cracked and his lips were only a layer of skin. He turned his head with difficulty and then opened his mouth to drink hard.
The sweet spring water nourished Tang Chuan's cracked lips and throat with bursts of fragrance, like nectar and jade liquid, which made people feel endless aftertaste. A force gradually increased in his body.
Tang Chuan swallowed the spring water in a big mouth, and the dried vitality gradually rejuvenated. The blood was slowly regaining vitality, and the withered internal organs were slowly moistened by the essence of life.
He knew that he had finally escaped danger and came alive. This mountain was very evil and could actually devour the vitality of living beings.
Half a quarter of an hour passed, and he didn't know how much spring water he drank, and his belly was completely filled with it, and he couldn't swallow it any longer.
Tang Chuan lay on his back in the spring pool and never wanted to move. He breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the blue sky. After the disaster, his life slowly recovered, which made him feel relieved.
He lay for half an hour and felt the vitality in his body gradually become stronger. Then he moved his thin arms, the shriveled blood swelled a little, and his vitality continued to recover his heartbeat, becoming more and more powerful.
It was not until this time that his five senses slowly recovered. His body was very comfortable and a large amount of life energy soaked in the spring water was flowing through his pores into his limbs and bones.
"It's great to be alive!" Tang Chuan's face showed a satisfied look. His vitality would disappear not long ago. He felt that being able to survive was God's greatest gift.
When a person is comfortable and successful, he will never be satisfied. Only by ending his or her journey and experiencing endless despair will he understand that living a simple and plain life is a kind of happiness.
Tang Chuan lay there looking up at the sky with a smile on his face slowly recovering his vitality.
The blood and internal organs were moistened and the pulse became stronger and stronger. The skin gradually stretched out and had some luster. Tang Chuan finally had strong strength and was no longer tired. He sat up slowly.
At this time, his five senses completely revived, and he suddenly felt a rich fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and fragrant.
Around the spring pools on both sides, there are eleven small trees, all of which are more than half a meter high, with green light shining like jade carvings, crystal clear and verdant green.
Tang Chuan could see the extraordinaryness of the little tree at a glance.
They seem to have grown for hundreds of thousands of years and have been around for endless years, giving people an extremely ancient and strange feeling, not like plants, but like living fossils.
At the top of each small tree, there is a brilliant golden fruit, which is as big as a longan, crystal clear and translucent as if it is made of gold.
Tang Chuan took two steps in the spring pool and arrived on the shore. He slapped a golden fruit on the spot. The rich fruit fragrance penetrated into his internal organs, which immediately made him feel refreshed and his soul was about to float out of his body.
"It's indeed a magical medicine. I don't know why it grew on this strange evil mountain."
Tang Chuan put the golden fruit into his mouth and chewed it gently. The sweet taste and fragrant aroma turned into a tangible substance, making his pores in an instant and his whole body relaxed, as if he was bathed in the spring breeze.
However, he was too weak and his body was in decline, and he almost died of old age. Although he drank the spiritual spring and recovered a lot of energy, he still had wrinkles and blood accumulation.
After the strange golden energy entered his body, it rushed directly to his limbs and bones, nourishing his aging body and allowing his blood to gradually produce a crystal luster.
Just half a quarter of an hour passed, Tang Chuan's blood swelled up, no longer shriveled, and became more rosy.
He reached out to take off the second golden magic fruit and put it in his mouth, chewed it gently, and the sweet fruit pulp turned into golden energy, and soon rushed to all parts of his body. His skin shone with golden Taoist patterns, and divine light rippled out.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Tang Chuan felt his spirit and blood full of strength and rejuvenated. With two magical fruits entering his stomach, he completely changed the dry corpse and became a middle-aged man in his fifties, with his energy surging.
Tang Chuan stood up, and his every move was full of wind and no longer felt decay. He was quickly regaining his youth.
He looked into the distance and felt his scalp numb, countless densely packed, and white skeletons climbed upward from the endless abyss.
"How could this happen? Only here, there is no silence."
Tang Chuan's expression froze. On the adjacent mountain, he found a flesh-and-blooded man. The distance was very far and he couldn't see clearly, but he could be sure that it was definitely not a dead bone.
On that top, a large iron sword more than ten meters long was inserted straight into the mountain. The man stood quietly on the hilt of the sword, and the black cloak swayed in the wind.
"Who are those people? They can't have had the same experience as me!" Tang Chuan said to himself.
When Tang Chuan looked carefully, he saw a trace on another mountain, also a bloody body, standing on the top of the mountain, with a silver bell as big as a house, shining brightly, quietly hanging above his head.
Tang Chuan looked solemn, and saw a third man standing on a cliff on another mountain. The surrounding white bones were climbing around him. Above his head, there was a crystal shiny and extremely sacred bone tower that could suppress a world.
"The fourth person!" At this time, Tang Chuan saw the fourth person again. The man stood with his hands behind his back, his purple clothes fluttering. Above his head, there was a square seal full of ancient and majestic atmosphere.
"What's wrong?!" Tang Chuan was extremely surprised, there were figures on the mountain that could be seen clearly.
Tang Chuan quickly walked back to the pond. He wanted to completely regain his vitality and picked two golden fruits one after another. The golden energy flowed like a trickle, flowing towards his blood, internal organs and bones.
His body burst out with bright light, and golden energy overflowed outside his body, making his body shine crystal, like a carved divine jade.
The vigorous breath of life spread out, the body completely recovered, and the Taoist patterns flashed. At this moment, Tang Chuan once again became a 17 or 18-year-old boy.
He felt the powerful divine power, life energy boiling, like waves surging. His internal organs were bright and flawless, and his bones were even more brilliant, condensing with divine beauty.
Tang Chuan's body was shining with brilliance and dazzling. He didn't look like a bloody body at all, but like a god worshipped by the world.
In total, four golden magic fruits have been taken, and Tang Chuan feels that he has returned to his best condition.
His body was flawless and pure, like a crystal clear artifact. When he raised his hands and feet, his divine power was surging. He felt that he was much stronger.