Prince Chixiao and others were discussing a strategy to deal with Xun Yi in the military camp. Suddenly, the sky was dark and loud noises came from a distance. The entire military camp swayed, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.

"We are positioned above the spiritual vein, why does it suddenly shake?" The prince was about to send someone to check, but suddenly two scouts hurried in from the door: "Your Highness, no, no! A monster was born in Heyuan World!"

"Monster?" The prince walked out of the camp and looked out. The monster shook the mountains and rivers and was approaching his camp step by step. Xun Yi did not make any arrangements for the monster, but just added a inheritance factor of "living cattle breeds" to it.

The instinct of the monster would tempt him to Prince Chixiao. In addition to Prince Chixiao, he had many gods who were able to achieve enlightenment, as well as a whole genius race. It can be said that in the whole world, this is the lighthouse in the darkness, and the most shining one. The monster instinct was attracted by it and came to find food.

As for Xun Yi, he was carrying a stool, eating melon seeds, and sitting in the forest watching the show.

The young master of Plague secretly turned into a crow, hiding in the dark clouds, hiding behind the giant monsters.

"Your Highness, this giant monster has eaten the sun?" The old god beside Prince Chixiao said tremblingly: "That is the incarnation of the innate god."

Prince Chixiao looked at the sky: "Hmph, trash." Isn't it? A congenital god was eaten and incarnated, but he didn't even move? Is this congenital god too useless?

Wu Yang ignored him, but ordered the gods to protect the world to prevent the power of the monster from affecting the world.

Prince Chixiao: "Come here, send an order to activate the battle formation, and we will send troops to fight!"

After orders were passed, colorful flags danced in the sky, swords, halberds, soldiers and swords, and swords, and rows of divine soldiers were arranged in square formations, and each square formation pushed out a three-meter-high totem pole.

Xun Yi was thinking of watching jokes at first, but as the battle formation took shape, the huge fire bull magic image rose above each square formation, his face gradually changed, and the melon seeds in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

"These fire bulls...the power of Taiyuan?"

"Your Highness, this is the Chixiao Fire Cow Formation." Ren Huan came to Xun Yi at some time: "The ultimate battle formation of the Fire God lineage. Look, there are thirty-six square formations, each with thousands of people guarding them. They provide power to the totem pole and activate the Fire Cow to protect itself. It is equivalent to thirty-six Taiyuan Gods attacking at the same time."

Thirty-six huge fire bulls launched an attack on the monsters under the training of the army.

Although the giant monster's instinctive appetite wanted to swallow the cow seeds, Xun Yi did not give him the corresponding magical skills. After all, Xun Yi was not proficient in the art of creation and could enlighten creatures, but he could not give him the skills of mutual generation and restraint, making him a link in the biological chain. It might be better if he was given the power to restrain the cow seeds. But now...

The fire bull's body was burning with red flames, and the thirty-six fire bulls and monsters were hard to distinguish, and even suppressed the monsters to the disadvantage and kept forcing them to retreat.

"Thirty-six Taiyuan Gods. I don't have this power." Xun Yi looked calm and thought about the corresponding strategy.

Seeing the stalemate of the battle, the young master secretly sent a message and used a magic spell to deceive the monsters: "Go to deal with their camp, don't pay attention to the fire bull soldiers outside."

The giant monster was ignorant and strode forward when he heard the words of the Young Master of Plague. Many fire bulls kept attacking, and while wounds fell on his body, they were healed again by resentment. He reached out and pushed to the totem poles, grabbed one by one and thrust it hard on the camp.

With a bang, the camp collapsed. He reached out and grabbed the next person, stuffed the bullhead soldiers into his mouth, using the bullhead's essence to replenish his consumption.

Facing his true body, these taurens were almost not even considered ants, and falling into their mouths was not enough to get stuck in their teeth. Many taurens even escaped temporarily by the gap between their teeth. However, they fell from the monster's mouth and fell from the sky, which could only add a few gorgeous "red flowers" to the earth.

Prince Chixiao changed his face: "Go and get my scepter!" The gods in the foreign land worshipped scepters. They believed that the power of the divine is the supreme symbol of their rights, and it is also the token that the Supreme God once obtained from the Creator. Even the supreme artifact in the foreign land looks like a scepter.

Xun Yi secretly suspected that the reason why the foreign lands worshipped the scepter did not give birth to the corresponding gods was because the power of faith was sucked away by the supreme artifact.

Prince Chixiao's artifact is very powerful. This is forged by his father with innate divine iron. He then placed it in the nine eyes forged with his natal divine fire for three thousand years. Finally, he took 120,000 suns and refined it again. It is a second-grade artifact. Moreover, this scepter weighs ten thousand pounds, and ordinary gods cannot handle it at all. This is the scepter that the Bull Demon King once used.

Thirty people carried the scepter to the prince. The scepter was placed in the three-foot jade box, and the whole body was red and gold, with a crystal like a sharp blade at the top.

He reached out to grab the scepter, and a red light enveloped him, turning himself into a giant who fought against the monster.

"This person's realm is not as good as mine. But his magic power and his power are almost approaching the innate gods." Xun Yi looked up at the sky. Prince Chixiao's power and level reminded him of Long Ge.

The combat power of Xuantan Lingjun Long Ge is almost similar to that of Prince Chixiao.

"And, the scepter is in hand, so he has the protection from the God King and the level of the innate gods. Dealing with him is no different from dealing with the innate gods." Xun Yi frowned. This is not good news. This guy was still hiding his weakness when facing him. Fortunately, he used the monster to draw out his trump card, otherwise wouldn't he be cheated to death?

The prince fought against the monster, and finally suppressed the monster, raised his scepter and pointed it at his heart: "Damn it, die!"

The crystal emits the sun's divine light, and this crystal compresses the origin of 120,000 suns. Each hit is like the attack of the innate sun's divine light.

"No!" At this time, Wu Yang rushed to stop him. But it was too late. Prince Chixiao stabbed the monster to death. There was a black light explode inside, and countless flesh and blood flew around the world.

Wu Yang stopped halfway, and blood and flesh splattered, burned by the flames on his body. He laughed in anger: "What a prince Chi Xiao, can you be a spy from the Heavenly Court, and you want to subvert the world of Yuan Da?"

The combat power of this monster is good, and only a few gods can suppress him. But this is not enough to make Wu Yang afraid. What really makes Wu Yang worry is the threat posed by the monster after his death.

You should know that this is not an ordinary monster, but a sin created by Xun Yi with resentment. When he dies, resentment loses its condensation and instantly spreads to the entire world, which will turn the Heyuan World into a dead domain.

The minced meat fell into the earth, turned into millions of poisonous insects and dispersed, and went to various places to kill creatures. The poisonous blood flowed into rivers, immediately poisoning countless fish and shrimps, and the original clear water turned into ink. Even bones and other organs formed various strange and evil artifacts or monsters.

Moreover, after the Pet Young Master added the ingredients, the impact was even greater. As the monster died, resentment spread throughout the world. Plagues, poison gas, earthquakes, tsunamis, and various disasters came roaring.

Xun Yi was stunned for a moment: "The influence of this resentment is more powerful than I thought." Of course, with the addition of Mr. Fang, this catastrophe was almost as good as the end of the world, far beyond Xun Yi's estimate.
Chapter completed!