Chapter 664 Escape Is at Hand

The latest website: Many masters of the Phoenix clan are secretly pleasantly surprised, and they are more confident in the future.

At this time, even if they are asked to go back, they will not go back.

What are you doing back home?

It would be fine if there were family members there, but unfortunately it has been destroyed.

Everything was destroyed by the extraterrestrial demons.

And now they don't look down on everything there, and going back will only delay their practice time.

"It is best to break through the current cultivation level as soon as possible!"

Countless Feng clan masters said silently in their hearts.

Especially the Golden Crow, Suzaku, Honghu, etc., while envious of Qingluan, they also have a desire to compete in their hearts.

Back then, among their clans, there were masters who were comparable to Qingluan.

At this moment, some Flying Feather experts approaching them asked to see them.

A few Phoenix Apocalypse Realm masters looked at each other.

I thought, now it's time to hug my thigh.

"Please come in! After all, they helped us a lot when we first came here."

The voice of Emperor Qingluan came from the minds of several Feng clan in the Apocalypse Realm.

After the masters of the Yu clan entered the territory of the Feng clan, countless masters of the monster clan appeared outside the forest.

"Congratulations to the lineage of the Yu Clan and Feng Clan for appearing immortal, I'll come to congratulate you!"

A group of masters from the Feng clan looked at each other.

Another group of fawning.

But in the current situation of the Yaozu, it is indeed a gratifying thing to have an immortal.

A thousand years ago, the stone monkey in Dongwen Mountain achieved immortality. All the tribes of the entire Yaozu went to congratulate them, and their Fengzu also went.

I was so envious back then.

Now it's their turn to be envied.

The whole monster clan is preparing gifts to congratulate the Feng clan.

The celebration went on for several years.

After all, some ethnic groups are far away, and it takes longer to get the news and dare to come.

The mortals of the human race celebrate the banquet, and they divide it into batches!

Over the past few years, the Feng Clan has received many great gifts.

At the end of the celebration, the patriarchs of the Yu clan approached Emperor Qingluan.

"Also ask the senior to give us a lecture, we have been struggling for a long time in cultivation..."

After Qingluan broke through, the world seemed to be peaceful again for a while.

The barren land was still rumbling with the sound of attacks.

The battle outside the Demon Realm Center continued.

In the Feng Clan, the Yu Clan listened to the preaching of Emperor Qingluan.

In the spooky forest, several immortal bosses stared at the cracks most of their energy, and occasionally glanced at Changming and the big monster in the battle.

A few years passed.

Chang Ming has been in danger for many times, but he still hasn't revealed the form of the devil.

"Why don't you send a big monster in the late stage of the apocalypse?"

"If you want to kill that human primordial spirit, you don't need to be so troublesome. You don't need a big monster, you and I can kill him with a single thought."

"I'm not trying to force him to show his cards!"

"He is like this, where did he get the hole cards? You and I have been tortured for several months, and we already have the hole cards we should have. In the continuous battle between the impending collapse of the Yuanshen, we have already used all the hole cards we could have. Besides, the devil Never had a forbearing character.”

From the suspicion at the beginning, until now, the immortals in Youhou Forest believe that Changming is the primordial spirit of the human race.

It took more than thirty years to do this.

Over the past thirty years, Chang Ming has been tempted to extract a confession.

Still, several immortals haven't given up entirely.

The situation dictates that they dare not be careless.

"If the other party is really a devil, then the realm of this devil is at least above ours. Otherwise, no devil can go through so many tests like ours."

"If there is a demon whose cultivation level is higher than ours, I am afraid that he would have forcibly rushed over. Moreover, the growth method of the demon is impossible to produce a master of the same level as us."

"Swallowing the power of other demons, the realm of cultivation is indeed growing faster, and the division is faster. It is too difficult for a demon to achieve immortality. The law of heaven is fair, and it gives a simple way of cultivation, but the upper limit is too low. "

"This human soul is really powerful, and he can survive the continuous battle. If he can kill my monster this time, then kill him! There can be no more geniuses in the human race."

At this moment, for the Immortal in the Horror Forest. The possibility that Chang Ming is the devil is too small. Even if it is, it doesn't matter if you kill it.

In the center of the battle in the distance, Chang Ming's heart palpitated.

Divine consciousness stared at the big monster in front of him.

The big monster who was fighting against him was obviously at a disadvantage, and it was impossible to threaten him.

Even if it is self-destruct, it is impossible.

"The threat is not from this big monster."

Changming's spiritual sense scanned the surroundings, but found no traces of more powerful monsters.

Moreover, this place has been separated from the Yaozu center, and it is unlikely that the Yaozu apocalypse will appear in the later stage.

He has no enmity with those big monsters.

Now there is a new immortal master in the seam monster clan, and the eyes of these great monsters in the apocalypse realm should be on the new immortal.

No matter where, with such a strong person, the structure, power and resources of a place must be re-divided.

"Looks like it's the ones in the spooky forest!"

Chang Ming understood, and quickly thought about countermeasures.

After refining the two strands of primordial spirit, he also knew some things about the monster race and the human race, but he couldn't help him escape.

Shua~

Changming's divine sense cut off a trace of the other party's primordial spirit.

In addition to what he swallowed before, Chang Ming turned his mind to refine the primordial spirit while fighting against the big monster.

After being distracted, Chang Ming's combat power dropped rapidly.

Originally had the upper hand, but was instantly at a disadvantage. Chang Ming retreated while fighting.

Fortunately, Chang Ming just injured the big monster, otherwise the refining primordial spirit might not have been killed by the big monster during the battle.

Ten years passed quickly.

In the past ten years, Changming has been in danger many times.

But the decade wasn't useless. At least fighting while retreating is not far from the edge of the demon realm.

What's important is that in the past ten years, Changming has completed refining a trace of the primordial spirit of the fifth-level demon of the opposite Tianqi.

"Big array?"

From this memory of the primordial spirit, it is known that there is a large formation of human race in the wild land outside the demon realm.

"Quanfeng? A large formation that cannot be broken even at the seventh level of immortality..."

Chang Ming thought about it.

The formation that even the immortal seventh-level masters can't break is indeed a rare place of shelter.

The important thing is that this large formation is very close to the demon domain.

The question is whose is this big formation? Can he get in?

The fight continues.

Suddenly Chang Ming realized that if the old monster in the Scary Forest really wanted to attack him, only this big formation could save him. If you can't enter the big formation, the result will be dangerous.

Fleeing in the direction of the human race, seeking shelter from the human race?

impossible!

There are not many masters in the human race who can protect them.

The large formations of some big sects may be able to block the immortal methods of the ghostly forest. Maybe he was killed if he couldn't make it to those big sects.

After finally squeezing a clone over, it can't be ruined just like that.

With a plan in mind, Chang Ming retreated to the wild land while fighting.

Boom~

Not long after, the vitality fluctuations on the edge of the sky blasted into Chang Ming's heart.

"It's here! It seems that the place where the world is broken is the place where the wind of power broke through!"

Chang Ming tensed up.

At the same time, the big demon on the opposite side also became nervous.

In the spooky forest, several immortals frowned.

"Is he retreating in the direction of the human race?"

"Everything shows that he is the clone of the human race, kill him!"

"It's kind of interesting, I went directly to Quan Feng. Maybe I was killed by Quan Feng!"