Chapter 672

The huge xuanluo City, because of the trampling of the tide of animals, is particularly messy. The broken bricks and stones, the corpses of spirit beasts, are piled up on the ground.

In a half collapsed building.

"Hoo

Sitting in it, Xiao Yang slowly opened his eyes. A mouthful of white mist came out of his mouth. His eyes were quite deep.

It took half an hour for the red flame to refine Guangshou Ya's energy body, from the second level to the third level.

At this time, Xiao Yang also became a third-order spiritual disk.

"The tide of beasts should be over."

Stand up, shake off a trace of dust on the black robe, Xiao Yang overlooks.

That's where the barren mountains lie.

"As long as you wait for the news here, the battle at that level is far from what the spirit disk can participate in." Xiao Yang whispered.

In order to fight for the ownership of jinmaoyao, the elders of the two sides have no chance to give in.

Like meteorite peak, it's all the elders who come to the thunder sky. After all, all the leaders of the thirteen peaks didn't show up.

If it comes to the inner door, things are not so simple.

Once the battle starts, even lingxu may take part in the war. In this way, the whole northern region will be shocked. If they lose both sides, they will only let other super forces take advantage of it in vain.

This situation is obviously not what the two sides want to see.

When Xiao Yang just took out the blade of Guangshou tooth and wanted to do some research.

"There seems to be something wrong with the meteorite peak."

The voice of Mo Shi suddenly rang in his heart.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yang frowned.

"Dozens of spirit emperors, taking advantage of the chaos, came into the barren mountains. They all seemed to be on the side of the thunder sky, and they belonged to other forces." The voice of Mo Shi is languid.

Ten spirit emperors!

Xiao Yang's heart sank suddenly.

The outer gate of xingfengfeng and dalitian are basically equal, but with the participation of ten spirit emperors, the balance will be broken in an instant.

After struggling for a moment, Xiao Yang gnaws his teeth, spreads his wings behind him and quickly sweeps out of xuanluo city.

Barren mountains.

This is the general name of all mountains in the whole area.

There are thousands of these mountains, and each of them is bigger than the black scale mountains.

Among them, Nirvana level spirit beasts appear from time to time, but they are rare.

The more powerful huangqiong level spirit beast only lives in the deepest part of the mountain. Ordinary spirit masters can't touch it at all.

"Wu ~"

in a huge open space.

A huge dog like spirit beast, lying on the ground weakly, with blood marks on its body crisscrossing and feeble sobs coming from its throat.

Slender hair, in the sunshine, flashing a touch of gold, particularly charming.

Under its claws, however, there are leimang, but these leimang have no lethality.

The golden mongrel is a spirit beast with thunder attribute.

Like guangshouya, jinmaoyao is also very powerful. With the strength of his claws, he can easily tear the body of the same level spirit beast. He is the spirit beast that all the thunder spirit masters dream of.

However, the number of golden mongoose is rarer than that of guangshouya, and there was only one in the whole northern region.

And that one was only a general, but Rao was so. Finally, he sold eight thousand Lingyu at an underground auction house.

The general level is still like this, and the value of the throne level is even more unimaginable.

In front of the golden Mongoose, a group of elders in black robes stood in the void, their wings flapping slightly behind, their eyes staring coldly at the opposite side.

On their other side, the same number of white robed figures also looked at them with cold eyes.

On the back of these people's robes, there is a word "Lei". Anyone who is strong on the mainland knows what it means.

Da Lei Tian is one of the few forces that can be on an equal footing with meteorite peak.

The atmosphere of extermination rippled in the field.

"Yang Kun, don't be so nervous."

Among all the elders in the thunder sky, the one closest to the king of Spirit gave a faint smile: "when you see your old friend, it's just that you don't hiss and ask for warmth. On the contrary, it's a big fight. It's hard to say."

Hearing this, Yang Kun's eyes were cold.

"Master Tan, it's useless for you to tell me less. Get out of here. Jinmaoyao belongs to our meteorite peak. It has nothing to do with half a cent of your money."

Wen Yan, an old man named Tan Shi, laughed.

"How can we say that? We and this golden mongoose are old friends. If I didn't mix some Ming River grass in its food, how could we make it crazy?"

"If it's not crazy, how can it cause a tide of animals? If there is no tide of animals, how can you people from meteorite peak get here?""That's why your meteorite peak and this golden retriever are really alienated."

Master Tan's voice reverberates in the mountains, while the elders of meteorite peak are angry.

Is it really thunder that caused this disaster, which destroyed tens of thousands of cities and killed tens of millions of people?

"Beast Yang Kun threw his sleeve robe, and with his anger, he rushed to master tan.

"Tut Tut, don't be impulsive. You've been angry for decades, but you haven't changed your temper." Master Tan's face was light and cloudless, and the fierce thunder spread out in front of him, like a huge thunder net, which could resist the roaring spirit power.

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Tan had a gentle smile.

As if the tens of millions of people who died had nothing to do with him.

"We'll take our time in the future. Now, you can leave." Yang Kun took a deep breath and his voice was cold.

"Hand in the golden retriever and we'll leave." Tan Shi said with a smile.

"No more discussion?" Yang Kun's old right hand held slightly, and a series of spirit prints went upstream, obviously intended to open the spirit door.

Seeing this, all the elders of meteorite peak also gave a cold hum. The spirit gates of different colors quickly outlined in front of them.

"Yang Kun, do you really want to do it?" Mr. Tan asked with a smile.

"Since you are very Leitian, I have to pick up the meteorite peak." Yang Kun's eyes are sharp, and he is not as kind as he was when he was in the peak.

"Pick up?"

With a flick of his fingers, the thunder in front of him dissipated. In master Tan's voice, there was a trace of Indifference: "I'm afraid you don't dare to answer it."

"Wow

All of a sudden.

Yang Kun's old face trembled a little, and his eyes also changed rapidly.

"Ten spirit emperors?"

The corner of his mouth was slightly crooked, and master Tan's hands were behind him, and his smile of strategizing emerged.

"For this moment, it's really not easy, Yang Kun. Next, it's the real play today."