Tauren Lord

The five of them flew all the way, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Along the way, several people have also been attacked by monsters many times. The monsters in this place are all extremely powerful, most of them are leader-level, and some of the powerful leader-level monsters have almost lord-level combat power! Fortunately, Baal and Yanlie are amazing, and Yiqing and the others are not weak, and everyone is in danger.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Barr also inquired about this place from Yan Lie's mouth.

But the result shocked him.

If he guessed correctly, this place is likely to be the main world of the ancient times. The reason for such speculation is that he heard the name of Ocean Lord - Yuen Long from Yan Lie's mouth. If this is really the main world of the ancient times, then this Dongshan King's methods can be described as shocking. With a War Soul Order, he can actually make people travel through time and space!

Of course.

All of this is just his guess, and it is also possible that this place is just a strange space in the Hall of War Souls, or an illusion. After all, the means of an ancient powerhouse like Dongshanjun is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Several people flew west for a while.

"Look, there is a vast swamp of smoke and clouds ahead." Bai Ying stretched out his finger and pointed forward.

Looking west... Not far away, at the end of the mountain range is a vast expanse of water. From time to time, you can see huge water beasts jumping out of the water, splashing huge waves. Over the water, white silky clouds floated, hazy and mysterious.

Smoke Cloud Daze.

It is hundreds of thousands of miles wide from east to west, and nearly a million miles from north to south, which is much wider than the average ocean! In addition to many water monsters, there are also dangerous cloud beasts and smoke monsters. The Dongshan clan has lived on a giant island in the center of Daze for generations.

Soon.

The five Baal landed on the east bank of Daze.

"Brother Yiqing, what are those boats for? Also, are the people on the boats also going to participate in the Dongshan meeting?" Barr turned his head to look, only to see them parked side by side on the water not far in front of them to the left. There are more than a dozen dilapidated wooden boats over a thousand meters long, and there are hundreds of figures on the deck of the southernmost wooden boat.

"Oh, Brother Yang Lin may not know it yet. Except for the existences above the king level, ordinary people cannot fly in the sky in this misty cloud." Yiqing explained, "If you want to go to Dongshan Island, you must take these Wooden boats, every once in a while, there will be a wooden boat going to Dongshan Island by itself."

"Okay, Brother Yang Lin, let's get on the boat too." Yan Lie jumped up after speaking, his body like a cannonball, and he fell towards the manned wooden boat. Barr and the others followed closely behind.

swoosh swish...

Although they couldn't fly, all five of them were extremely powerful, and even the weakest Bai Qi and Bai Ying had reached the first level of the original realm, not to mention Baal and Yanlie. The wooden boat was only a few hundred meters away from the shore, and everyone jumped over easily.

Boom - boom boom!

Five people landed on the deck one after another.

As soon as he landed, he heard a sharp laughter from the front: "Hahaha, Yanlie, I knew I would meet you here."

Barr looked up.

The speaker was a tall blue-skinned youth on the deck in front of him. It seemed that this person knew Yanlie.

The blue-skinned youth was wearing an ice-blue robe, surrounded by water vapor faintly under his feet, and he should have the talent for water-repelling. Behind him are six men and women, like the stars and the moon. Judging from the appearance of these six people, they should be from the same tribe as the blue-robed youth.

When I talked to Yan Lie and others before, Baal also learned that... In this ancient era, living beings formed tribes according to their bloodlines. And the most powerful tribe within hundreds of millions of miles around Yanyun Daze is the Dongshan clan headed by Dongshanjun!

"Bei Minglan." Yan Lie's tone was a little unkind.

"Hehe, last time in Yuanmohai, you were lucky to save your life. I don't know if you have such good luck at this Dongshan meeting." The blue-skinned man licked his lips and smiled sullenly.

"Humph! Let's just wait and see." Yan Lie's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, ignoring Bei Minglan, he turned and walked to the rear deck and sat down.

"This Bei Minglan's strength is probably on par with Yan Lie."

"And the people on this ship should not be young, but they all have the strength of Tier 3 leaders, and their physical fitness is even more terrible. Cloud." Barr's eyes swept across the deck, and it was not difficult to see the strength of everyone with his realm.

"It's the Young Master of the Yanhuo Clan - Yanlie, I didn't expect even him to come."

"Hehe, who doesn't want to be Dongshan-Jun's apprentice." Everyone looked at Yanlie, Baer and the others who were on board, and they were also discussing.

At this time, Baer and Yiqing also walked towards Yanlie's location.

"Bei Minglan is a genius of the Beiming clan. He is only in his twenties, and he has already cultivated to the top of the third-order." Yi Qing said softly as he walked, "Not only that, he has also practiced the third-order secret method of the Beiming clan. - Frozen blood gun, very difficult to mess with.".

"North Ming's, the third-order secret method..." Barr moved in his heart.

"In the territory of Dongshan, the Beiming clan is one of the top clans that can be counted, and Beiminghan, the patriarch of the Beiming clan, is a seventh-order king." Yi Qing said cautiously, his Feiyu clan and Yan Lie's Yanhuo. Although the clan can be regarded as a big clan, they are far worse than the Beiming clan.

A few people were walking when they heard Bei Minglan's somewhat arrogant voice coming from behind: "The boy in the armor at the front, wait."

"Are you calling me?" Barr stopped and turned to look at Bei Minglan.

"What's your name? From that tribe? Why have I never seen you in the Eastern Mountains before." Bei Minglan looked at the volatile space on Barr's body, and his face changed slightly.

"Hmph." Barr snorted lightly, but ignored it, turned around and walked to the deck beside Yanlie and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting. He doesn't care about the geniuses of the top tribes, let alone whether this is the real world, there are restrictions on entering the Battle Soul Hall. Even if he didn't die here, within ten days at most, the Battle Soul Hall would close itself, and he would also be sent back to the main world by the Battle Soul Order, so there was no need to pay attention to any **** genius. Moreover, Bei Minglan also made him very unhappy.

Before Bei Minglan could speak, a tall and thin man beside him shouted sharply, "Boy, didn't you hear our young master talking to you? Are you trying to find death?!"

"Oh, why do I think it's you who wants to die."

On the rear deck, Barr's eyes were slightly opened, and a biting chill spread out instantly, shrouding everyone on the ship.

kaka...

In just an instant, the entire wooden boat was covered with a layer of light frost, and even the water around the boat began to freeze. A tyrannical and oppressive breath filled the air, like a **** like a devil!

Over the years, with the increase in the bloodline concentration of Baal's great ape demon, the fierceness of his body is getting stronger and stronger. pole.

"Where is this ferocious **** running out of, such a terrifying ferocious aura..." The eyes of everyone on the boat were full of horror, and some of them couldn't help getting up and grabbing their weapons. Even Bei Minglan's expression became solemn. Yan Lie and the others looked at Barr beside him in horror. On the way here, Barr had always been kind and pleasant, and they had never seen such an appearance before.

"Who the **** is he, the Yanshan clan, the Zhantian clan, or a tribe outside Dongshan." Thoughts flashed in Bei Minglan's mind, looking at Baal, he suddenly turned his face and smiled, "Hahaha, this friend, I The words of the subordinates are a bit ugly, so I apologize to you on his behalf. If you don't mind, can you make friends with me, Bei Minglan."

"Beichuan's, Yang Lin, I don't think it's necessary to make friends." Barr said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the tyrannical atmosphere that enveloped the entire wooden boat disappeared in an instant, and everyone on the boat finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yang Lin." Bei Minglan smiled and nodded.

While the two of them were talking, they only heard a few muffled sounds of the wooden boat, as if being pushed by an unknown force, pierced the water, and galloped away into the distance. The speed is getting faster and faster, disappearing into the mist in a blink of an eye.