Fortunately, with the dissipation of the star light column, the projection of the virtual light ball had disappeared. Otherwise, Meng Fei's performance at this moment would probably cause countless monks outside the heavenly beast domain to fall off their chins and then become frightened.

Meng Fei shook his head helplessly. After the golden soul gained its power, its sensing power became stronger and stronger. Before he could dissipate his spiritual sense, he had already faintly noticed that several monks who were closer to him were quickly approaching his place.

He had no idea of ​​meeting them, and he pondered for a moment, and suddenly reached out and teared the space in front of him.

A dark space crack appeared directly in front of him, but because the power could not be controlled, the space crack was slightly larger.

Without any hesitation, Meng Fei stepped down and stepped directly into it, and his figure disappeared.

Only the immortal divine realm cultivators are qualified to move forward in tearing spaces, which is not difficult for Meng Fei now.

When the monks and powerful beasts in the Heavenly Beast Realm arrive, there is no abnormality here.

Although the root of the star light column was not found, the gathering of a large number of monks and barbarian beasts eventually turned into a melee battle between the two sides, and many monks and barbarian beasts died in it, which was extremely tragic.

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In a mountain range in the Heavenly Beast Realm, the sky suddenly shattered, and a huge black crack appeared, which was thousands of miles away. A powerful devouring force burst out from it. The strong wind suddenly rose, and sand and stones flew away. The lush ancient trees were cut off in the waist and were swallowed into it.

The two erection beasts were doing the final primitive collision under an ancient tree, and a loud roar of excitement came out of their mouths. The sudden change made the two beasts suddenly stiffen, and the mother beast below instantly recovered from enjoyment.

A scream of fear, suddenly spread his hooves and rushed forward.

The male beast was caught off guard but could not get out of the way, and was stuck. He was pulled forward by the frightened female beast, leaving behind the pain of the two beasts along the way, hitting a few ancient trees, stirring up a ray of smoke and dust.

Disappeared in the deep forest.

A monk in blue-shirt walked out of the crack in the space, looked in the direction of the two wild beasts running for desperate escape, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly and laughed in silence.

The space crack behind me was raging for a while and then slowly disappeared. Meng Fei frowned slightly, and his thoughts quickly turned: "Now I have the corpse of the black dragon and the ancient domineering snake in my hand. With these two things alone, I am not my first in the field of the heavenly beast.

No, the remaining time is until the realm of the Heavenly Beast is opened, and there is no need to hunt other wild beasts.

During this period, you can find a place to retreat and control all the increased power of your own." It is naturally a good thing to soar, but if you cannot control all of it, you will not be able to exert the strongest power.

Moreover, this surge in power is very likely to leave hidden dangers of unstable foundations, which is not conducive to future improvements in cultivation. This hidden danger should be erased as soon as possible.

Therefore, choosing to go into seclusion is naturally the best choice now.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Fei's eyes flashed slightly around him. He had previously tore up the space with such a huge momentum, but no monks had arrived. Obviously, there were no powerful beasts here, and it was also a pure place.

He nodded slightly, carefully controlled the spiritual light and flew to a low mountain not far away. Because he needed to carefully control the power in his body, he flew like a rookie monk who had just learned to control the escape light, and his speed was slow.

It's at its peak.

After falling down the escape light, a dense layer of sweat appeared on Meng Fei's forehead, which made him smile bitterly. This flight was even more exhausting than a fight with the monks.

Looking at the dense cracks under his feet that were as deep as a spider web, a slight force caused this scene, which made him feel more and more intense in his mind.

He took out a treasure from the storage ring with his backhand, and carefully controlled his strength to dig a simple cave on this low mountain peak. Meng Fei stepped into it and waved his hand to set up all simple isolation aura and early warning arrays.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, hesitating a little, Meng Fei still did not take out the iron space. In his current state, it is indeed inconvenient to enter it. Otherwise, the power generated by accident may be destroyed.

Although there is no time flow rate change, the time when the fierce beast realm is opened should be enough for him to barely grasp the power in his body. Even if he cannot control and release it freely, he does not have to be as careful as he is now.

Meng Fei let out a breath, his eyes closed, and his mind sank into his body to feel the changes in his body, so as to control the surge in his hands as soon as possible.

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Countless mountains released their spiritual power and spiked into the sky. The shadow of the formation faintly appeared and the ancient and vast pressure that flowed from the sky was enough to make all the monks in the celestial beast realm notice the hidden major changes.

For a time, all kinds of rumors spread in the field of the sky beast, but the only thing that is most convincing is that the sky changes must hide an extremely amazing opportunity and fortune. Now it has been triggered and taken away by someone, and the reason why the Chinese imperial family is retained

The realm of the Heavenly Beasts may be related to this.

Those who can cultivate to the Heavenly Emperor or even higher-level cultivators are naturally extremely intelligent. Although they do not know the specificity of the fate, this speculation is very close to the facts.

The matter was in full swing for several days, but the person who had the opportunity to harvest never showed up. After many monks were unable to find it, they had to put it aside for the time being and re-enter the hunting of wild beasts.

After all, in the ranking of the celestial beast field, no monk wants to miss this opportunity to soar to the sky and gain a bright future.

The vibration caused by the huge changes that day gradually subsided with the passage of time.

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In the realm of the celestial beasts, monks were busy hunting wild beasts, but as time gradually passed and gradually approached the one-month period, the main target of the battle changed from a monk and a barbarian beast to a fight between monks and monks.

After all, one hard-working to kill wild beasts is far from killing people and robbing people. It is easy to grab the spoils. You can get rich rewards by succeeding in one go.

All the monks knew this in their hearts, and the development of things was reasonable.

The strong plunder the weak, which is naturally normal in the world of cultivation where strength is respected. However, the gains from hunting wild beasts with hard work are willing to hand over them like this. Therefore, in order to compete with the plunder of the strong, the weak choose to unite.

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Although the immortal god is strong, he will not easily provoke dozens or even more false gods. Only in this way can the false gods with a larger base be able to protect themselves.

The union of the weak is naturally touched by the interests of the strong, so cooperation among the immortal gods emerged...

The battle between the two made the entire heavenly beast realm fall into a bloody storm. As the last date approaches, the situation becomes more and more tragic.

Once the monks meet, it would be fine if they are not much different from each other. If there is a big gap, a fight will inevitably be inevitable. After all, all the monks who can survive to this moment hold many corpses of wild beasts in their hands.

Every time you kill one, you will get extremely generous rewards.

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In the mountain stream, the two monks confronted each other across the river. The atmosphere was solemn and a heavy pressure filled the air!

There were not many monks on both sides, and there were only ten people in total, six monks on one side and four monks on the other side. However, in the aura sensing, all of these ten people were immortal gods!

On one side of the four monks, three immortal gods and one pseudo-god, and on the other side are two immortal gods and four pseudo-gods.

On the surface, it seems that one of the six monks should have the advantage. After all, the three immortal gods join forces are enough to compete with the ordinary immortal gods in the Immortal Realm of the cultivators, but at this moment, the situation on the field is the absolute advantage of the four monks!

Obviously, the scene before us was a collision between two strong men and women, and the power balance between the two teams was quite different, so it was inevitable to compete.

After all, the harvest of the immortal god is far beyond the comparison of the pseudo-gods. If you can grab it, it will be enough to double or more of the number of wild beasts in the winner's hands.

"Be careful, the four people on the other side have good cultivation. If they really do not avoid fighting, you and I will do their best. It is best to win. If you lose to everyone, you will go your separate ways. Whether you can get out depends on your own methods." 6

One of the famous monks, one of the old immortal gods spoke in a low voice, his face full of solemnity.

Another middle-aged immortal cultivator nodded slightly, but felt helpless.

Their team of six people is not weak, but unfortunately, the four people on the other side are all strong. Even though he has not fought, he has already felt a sense of oppression and judged each other right away.

He understood that the old man had already given them a face to speak. If he really fought, he would be defeated in an instant.

As the man's thoughts turned, his eyes dripped, and he was obviously already thinking about running away.

The remaining four false gods felt a sank in their hearts when they heard this, but they also understood that this was the fact and were silent at the moment.

But they knew in their hearts that if they really wanted to escape, the two immortal gods might be able to escape smoothly, and they could only depend on their luck.

At this moment, the four monks across the river bank were not in a hurry to take action. After a brief discussion, one of the black-faced men stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice: "Everyone on the other side, we don't want to have a life or death with you, just give three sacrificial gifts.
Chapter completed!