The red blood thunder leopard chased after him, and blood flashed all over his body, and thunder and lightning danced wildly, like bloody thunder clouds rushing in the sky.

"Ho huh huh..." Jin Yan Holy Elephant stood on the top of the mountain, screaming irritably.

It not only lost Leng Wenqing, but also lost the Red Blood Thunder Leopard.

He was ordered to protect Leng Wenqing, but he didn't understand what was going on and he didn't even have a shadow.

"roar!!"

The golden flames rioted all over the body, surging into the sky, like a golden wave, hitting the night sky one after another, forming a huge flaming giant elephant, up to 800 meters high and over 1,000 meters long.

The golden light shines through the sky and forests.

The golden flames are boiling, distorting the world and space.

The huge flamed golden elephant quickly became the focus of a hundred miles, and could be vaguely seen even hundreds of miles away.

The Jinyan Holy Elephant made a loud elephant cry, and the law forced the beasts in the mountains.

As the guardian holy beasts of the Ziwei Holy Land, they have extraordinary status in the vast Holy Spirit Forest. Except for some territorial overlords, other beasts and spirit birds are in awe of them.

The forest was restless late at night, and a large number of beasts woke up, and the number was increasing, from thousands to tens of thousands to more than one hundred thousand. There were also dense crowds of spirit birds and ferocious birds soared into the sky, blooming with all kinds of mysterious lights, covering the sky.

The beast tide takes shape! The beasts and spirit birds scatter and rush around, shaking the mountains and flattening the forest, causing more and more sensation.

The guards outside Ziwei Holy Land soon discovered the abnormality and arranged for people to go over to investigate, while returning to the Holy Land to report.

When the vast world fell into the darkest moment before dawn, the beast tide riot in the northern forest had completely lost control.

The beast was violent and full of ferocious spirit, causing terrible panic.

The beast tide scattered and rushed, spreading from dozens of miles to hundreds of miles, and even spreading to the Ziwei Holy Land.

The earth is shaking, the dust is surging, and birds of prey are covering the sky and the sun.

"What happened?"

The elders and disciples in the Ziwei Holy Land looked at the north.

"The Golden Flame Holy Elephant caused panic, as if it was conveying some kind of message."

The first news came from the guards who investigated.

"Is Wenqing back?"

Leng Qingfeng frowned and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Aren't Wen Qing in seclusion?"

Leng Wendao asked strangely.

"Go and have a look!"

"yes!!"

Not long after, Leng Wendao came back: "There is no one in the room."

"broken!!"

Leng Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat.

"Father, what happened?"

Leng Wendao was nervous. Zushan was coming soon. Where else could he go if his sister was not in the room?

Leng Qingfeng suddenly soared into the air, and a thick voice spread throughout the five great mountains: "Please all the retired elders come out of seclusion and preside over the affairs of the holy land! All the elders and elders of the holy land, go deep into the Holy Spirit Forest, rescue Leng Wenqing, and hunt down... Jiang Yi!!"

The five great mountains caused a sensation.

"Rescue Leng Wenqing?"

"Chasing Jiang Yi?"

"What happened?"

The retired elders came out of seclusion one after another. Although they were all inexplicable, they returned to their positions quickly.

Elders Su from all over the place flew into the air one after another and gathered towards Leng Wenfeng.

The Holy Lord Wuhui walked out of the room and stared at the north.

Little boy, what you call causing trouble is to catch Leng Wenqing?

I invited you here to witness Leng Wenqing's strength. Did you kidnap me?

"Holy Lord, where is Jiang Yi?"

Jiang Hongwu and the others rushed out of the room.

"Go away."

The Holy Lord Wuhui frowned slightly.

"Leave?

What does it mean, where did he go?"

Jiang Hongwu and the others took a deep breath, did Jiang Yi really capture Leng Wenqing?

Why is this time? The Holy Lord Wuhui reminded: "No matter who comes to ask, I will just bite me a word - Jiang Yi has nothing to do with us."

The Tianlin Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, etc. were all staring at the chaos in the north, and were even more incredible.

Why are Jiang Yi and Leng Wenqing related?

Judging from Leng Qingfeng’s meaning, it seems that Jiang Yi captured Leng Wenqing?

How did he do it and what did he think?

All the holy places are about to arrive, and the ancestral mountain is coming soon. Jiang Yi has captured Leng Wenqing now, isn’t he looking for death?

"The entire Jinyan Holy Elephant was dispatched to drive out the beast tide and sweep northward."

Leng Qingfeng and other elders gathered and rushed to the north in person.

Only then did the elders Su realize that it was Jiang Yi who led Leng Wenqing out and captured him.

Although it can be seen that the Holy Lord still hides it, they must not lose Leng Wenqing.

"Boom boom boom..." The energy swelled and the martial arts were released.

They either control weapons or use martial arts to rush to the north as fast as possible.

The Jinyan Holy Elephants woke up in groups, rushing forward with their feet on the flames, dispersing the beast tide to form a terrible torrent, and a vast direction of transfer.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." Jiang Bin pressed against the undulating tree canopy and rushed towards the north, and his speed did not decrease for a moment.

Jiang Yi has recovered from his human body, pinching Leng Wenqing's neck, concentrating on feeling the burial of mountains and rivers, and exploring the secret of plunder.

“She must die.

Only when she dies can the world choose a successor again.

The only way to continue is that you swallow her soul when she dies, let the world system feel your existence, and be the first to measure your conditions.”

The Dan Emperor's voice rang in Jiang Yi's mind.

"There is only one way?"

"Do you still want to let her go?

Since you have made up your mind, don’t have any worries.”

"No root of disaster."

Jiang Yi grabbed Leng Wenqing's neck and tightened his hand.

Leng Wenqing opened his eyes weakly: "Jiang Yi, you can't escape, please wait for it.

It's still time to stop now, so I can change my words and say I'm going to have a casual walk with you.

If they stop you, you will be judged by the Holy Land and you will be executed without notifying the Seraph.

Believe me, my life is more precious than you, and as long as I live, you can live."

Jiang Yi did not hesitate anymore, and exerted his five fingers and slammed her neck.

Leng Wenqing was killed on the spot.

Jiang Yi's right hand rose up flames, covering her body, forcibly refining flesh and blood, and his consciousness communicated with the great burial of mountains and rivers. He was also working hard to inspire the soul of the Vermilion Bird and showing his potential to the sky.

At this subtle moment, a black hole suddenly emerged in the space ahead.

"Jiang Yi, where are you going?

?”

Ye Zhutian threw away the servant and intercepted Jiang Yi in front of him.

Jiang Bin was extremely fast and hit him head-on like lightning.

Ye Zhutian stroked his hands and moved the stars to the funeral.

In an instant, the scenery of heaven and earth changed drastically, no longer a vast forest, but an endless starry sky.
To be continued...