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"What a soul valley, it is worthy of being a legendary dangerous place, and there are such a number of ferocious beasts hidden." After Haotian stepped into the soul valley filled with black air, his divine thoughts patrolled the four directions and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, once a stranger entered the valley, he would be killed and swallowed by endless ferocious beasts, but today he was extremely quiet and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressed.

Along the way, I encountered the nests of many ferocious beasts, but these ferocious beasts did not pounce on them, but just roared quietly on the spot.

"The three races have indeed been a little capable. They have quietly controlled so many monsters. There may be a fierce battle later." Haotian could see the abnormality of these beasts at a glance and thought to himself.

As expected, as time goes by, more and more ferocious beasts and birds of prey followed around Haotian, but they were all staring at each other with fear and did not attack rashly, as if they were waiting for some order.

Soul Valley is a place where several large mountains meet. It has a vast area, a complex terrain and a large number of wild beasts. After traveling for a few miles, there will be no less than a hundred beasts living in it.

Haotian's face was plain, and he glanced at the ferocious beasts around him, completely ignoring their ferocious eyes, and slowly walked towards the depths of the valley.

Through the information feedback from the soul, it can be concluded that a large array is set up around the valley. Judging from the pressure faintly revealed in the space, the end of this array is not an ordinary item.

Just as Haotian was about to enter the heart of the valley, a beast roar came from the distant void, and then a fierce long roar sounded from all directions, as if responding.

The footsteps in the dense forest became more and more frequent. Haotian's face froze, his eyes flashed, and he murmured to himself: "In the future, I can't say that I have to refine spiritual treasures in large quantities. Elder Qilin, I wonder if your move is right or wrong?"

To refine spiritual treasures, you need to inject the spirit, and the soul of the ferocious beast becomes a necessary thing. A trace of mockery appeared on the corner of Haotian's mouth, and the Sword of the God Xiao Emperor appeared in his hand in an instant.

With a roar, a blood leopard jumped high and rushed towards him with a fierce look. His claws were shining with a cold light, and his scarlet eyes were full of killing.

"What a monster, he has actually reached the peak of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian!" Haotian praised, and several feet of sword aura burst out in his hand. With a "puff", the blood leopard screamed and fell to the ground, and blood spilled all over the ground. After a few thrusts, he completely swallowed.

The gap between the two is too big. Even if Haotian deliberately suppresses his cultivation, the Blood Leopard will not be able to resist at all.

The blood leopard died, and the smell of blood attracted more ferocious beasts. In their eyes, there was only killing and no emotion. The sorrow of ferocious beasts lies in this. Without the soul, they could only sink forever.

Demon tiger, dark night centipede, bloodthirsty dragon lion, silver moon demon wolf, devouring viper, demon borer,...

Various ferocious beasts rushed out of the jungle, including many who had reached the Daluo realm. These powerful ferocious beasts have often been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and their souls have gradually taken shape, and their magical powers are extraordinary.

The ferocious beasts are originally barbarians derived from the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God. When they reach a certain level of strength, the soul begins to foster, and various magical powers and secret techniques hidden in the bloodline will be revealed one by one. This is an evolutionary process, but after the evolution is complete, they will have infinite strength close to the Chaos Demon God.

Ferocious beasts in the Daluo realm are more difficult to deal with, with unique defense and attack. With their own style, they have brought a lot of trouble to Haotian for a while. It is not that Haotian cannot deal with them, but that it is already difficult to capture all the souls alive.

When the spirit treasure is injected into the spirit, the soul required will naturally not be dead. The more complete the soul development space, the greater the space.

Feeling the numb arms, Haotian smiled. In just half a day, hundreds of ferocious beasts above the Xuanxian were captured, plus hundreds of ferocious beasts, which were a wealth to anyone.

The mechanical movement finally made Haotian a little impatient. He shouted lightly, his hands were tucked, and a huge nine-color cage fell from the sky.

With a loud "clang", the prison that covered several miles of land fell to the ground, stirring up dust. Haotian pinched the mysterious sword with his hands and raised his hands slightly. The "Five Elements Thunder Prison" decreased at a visible speed until it was only a few hundred meters in size in the end.

In the thunder prison, hundreds of ferocious beasts above the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals crawled on the ground, and a trace of fear flashed in their scarlet eyes. In the face of thunder and lightning, all living beings will be inexplicably afraid. This is a natural mystery and has nothing to do with strength.

The light of the Qiankun Ring flashed, and the Five Elements Thunder Prison and the ferocious beasts inside disappeared instantly.

The ferocious beasts had already had a certain number, and it took a long time to spend. Haotian gradually didn't want to get entangled with them anymore. The Shenxiao Thunder Technique suddenly worked, the sky and the earth changed, and the sound of thunder resounded through the sky.

Haotian slowly rose into the air under the thunder and lightning of purple gold, like the supreme master of thunder and lightning, rewarding good and punishing evil. All the ferocious beasts shivered in fear, and some even crawled on the ground, kowtowing and bowing, indescribable funny.

They were also forced by the Great Elder of Qilin. Haotian did not want to kill them all, so he used his divine sense to send them back. The ferocious beasts with their spiritual intelligence were about to be granted a general amnesty and rushed into the surrounding mountains and forests. As for the ferocious beasts with low strength, Haotian ignored them at all. At that level of attack could not break through the defense of Daluo Juexian.

"Three, why should you hide again? I don't know where the evil disciples are now?" Haotian's eyes burst out from divine light, hitting somewhere in the space, and said calmly.

"Friends of Taoism are brave and brave, and they come to meet me alone. We are not such a despicable person, so we are resting beside us." After the Great Elder Qilin said, he muttered something, and in a moment, an altar appeared out of thin air. On the altar, a middle-aged monk sitting with his eyes closed, but he was undoubtedly Du'er.

Haotian's divine thought moved, and it was known that there were layers of forbidden techniques around the altar. The complexity of the technique could not be cracked in a short while. He looked at Du'er Du'er with concern, and Haotian slowly said, "The three of you and me are old acquaintances, somehow forced me to come here?"

The elder of the Feng Clan smiled coldly: "In the universe, Daluo Juexian is rare, and your strength is progressing too fast, which has threatened the interests of the three clans, so..."

"Precisely because Daluo Juexian is rare, does the fellow Taoist feel that he is 'high and cold', and there is no existence with equal strength to sit down and discuss it, how lonely?" Before the elder of the Feng Clan finished speaking, Haotian refuted.

"Hahahaha, it's so gratifying to look down on the world and look down on the heroes. How can there be a loneliness? Don't talk nonsense. The three of us will meet you today. I wonder how much Hongjun's skills have you learned!" The elder of the dragon clan laughed loudly, and his natal spiritual treasure suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed at Haotian's face.

The breath of the innate spiritual treasure came to his face, and Haotian looked shocked. It was unexpected that the dragon clan's elder suddenly took action. Fortunately, the Nine Dragon Divine Sky Clothing independently activated the mechanism of protecting the Dragon Scale Sword, and a nine-color light curtain suddenly emerged to stop the Dragon Scale Sword.

With a head-on attack, Haotian groaned and took dozens of steps back to remove the force. He could see how powerful this move was from the deep pit stepping out of his feet.

"Okay! OK! OK!" Haotian laughed in anger, patted his forehead lightly, and recited the mysterious technique. A purple gold flowing suddenly flew out from his eyebrows. Its speed was so fast that it could not be captured by his spiritual sense.

The face of the dragon clan's elder calmed down, and the dragon scale sword instantly became larger and blocked it in front of him.

A harsh golden iron attack sounded, and a purple-gold light shone brightly, and a figure flew backwards from the center of the explosion.

The aftermath of energy swept across the world, and countless trees and ferocious beasts died in destiny.

"Don't escape, look at the fight!" Haotian saw the dragon clan's elder flying away quickly with the help of the countershock force, his face turned cold, he recited the mysterious technique and asked for a shout. The Shenxiao Emperor's sword turned into a flying sword and carried the supreme force to chase him.

Two streams of light passed through the void, chasing and running, scaring many ferocious beasts in the jungle. About a hundred miles away, Haotian suddenly stopped his spirit and stared at the dragon clan's elder with a smile, and sent a message: "Brother Dao intends to transfer me to leave, I wonder what you can do?"

The eldest elder of the Dragon Clan remained unchanged and said slowly: "Fellow Taoists should understand the situation of our clan. The decline of the Dragon Clan has become inevitable. I am helpless in this action."

"Oh? What should I do according to the intention of fellow Taoists?" Haotian asked in a voice transmission.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I can pretend to be injured and stop participating in the war, but I must owe me a favor to the Dragon Clan." The great elder of the Dragon Clan looked at Haotian and quietly sent a message.

Haotian narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly, and roared and fought with the great elder again. One was Pangu's remains, super divine beasts, and the other was chaotic creatures, Taoism followed nature, and the two were fighting each other, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

The two swords and swords collided with magical powers, and each of them showed off heroes; the long swords and broad swords intersected in the jungle, and the sword light and sword energy shone in the void. The dragon heroes were serene, and the battle spirit of Haotian was full of fighting; the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the ghosts cried and howled for a long time.

However, the natural secret technique was superior. Soon, the Emperor Shenxiao sword picked up the dragon scale sword and stabbed the elder's shoulder accurately. The elder snorted in pain and flew backwards, sprinkling all over the way.

The faces of the elder of the Phoenix Clan and the elder of the Qilin changed. The elder of the Phoenix Clan shouted, "Brother Dao, come and support me, I'll run the formation."

After saying that, he ignored Elder Qilin's reaction and suddenly flashed away.

The Great Elder Qilin was about to say something, but there was no trace of her figure, so he had to hold the axe and fly out.

Before the person arrived, the murderous aura had already been heard. The huge axe was emitting a cold light, which made people shudder. Haotian did not dare to be careless. Jiulong Shenxiaoyi was reactionary, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed hard at the direction where the Qilin Elder flew over.

During this slash, all the formations in the magic sword were activated, and the wind and clouds suddenly surging, lightning and thunder were roaring, as if it was the end of the world.

"Good sword!" The middle-aged man transformed by the Great Elder Qilin praised and made a sudden move.

The purple and golden light was bright and dark, and two figures with divine light flew backwards from the center of the collision, and they broke many trees and finally fell into the mountain wall.

"Ahem" both exploded out of the mountain almost at the same time, looking at each other, ignoring the distance, and fighting again.

Haotian was killed in the soul valley, and he didn't know that all the creatures on the battlefield of Wanshou Mountain were in an unprecedented crisis because of the sudden arrival of the ancestor Luohu.

The power of the ancestor looked down at the world, even if he was injured, he was a peak power that dominated the world. With his thoughts, he killed the Daluo Golden Immortal, and almost all the cultivators had a complete resistance. With a "thump", he fell to the ground...

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