Legend of the Green Ape

Falling Star Clock was silent for a long time again, seemingly unwilling to satisfy Yuan He's appetite.

Xu is that Yuan He violated its intention two hundred years ago, which caused it to take a cold-talking attitude towards Yuan Hebao. If this war was not too critical and should not be lost, it would probably not take the initiative to warn Yuan He.

Yuan He was not in a hurry about this. He had patience. He was studying the ‘Star Picking Arm’ while waiting for the falling star clock’s reply.

He devoted himself to cultivating secret exercises in Chunxiao days, but the situation was already in turmoil outside the sky.

This was a chain reaction triggered by his'Eastern Dynasty Ape Order', which caused Dongzhou to fall into a **** and turbulent storm.

This storm swept across from the Qingli Changhe River towards the north bank.

The water monsters in the river that had not yet been signed, did not leave a single head, and counted out of the river. Under the leadership of the Zhulu Demon King, they rushed along the land formidable.

As usual, the monster clan wants to kill the barbarians in the Northern Territory from the big river. It is bound to encounter obstacles at every level. First of all, there are many immortal alliances on both sides of the river. This is the first line of defense. Even if it penetrates, there are as many as cows on the vast inland. The family's sect intercepted, and every line and place would be trapped in heavy encirclement.

However, the situation has changed after the establishment of the True Sky Corridor. The high-level monks in Dongzhou were either taken into the bridge or rushed to the Yueman Mountain to pay tribute. The young disciple could hardly be supported by the tree. Under the catastrophe, they only fled for refuge, and few stayed in their homeland. There are too few, which also creates a defensive emptiness.

The demon clan was like a broken bamboo along the way, and almost encountered no resistance, and had been under the barbarian city in just a few months.

This is a real big siege.

The Qingli Long River runs east-west and runs through the entire East Continent. There are demon kings entrenched in any piece of water. Once they go north, they are enough to block all barbarians.

From Shangjing Demon Kingdom, Tengjiao Demon Kingdom, and Bane Demon Kingdom at the end of the West China Sea, to Xiajing Demon Kingdom, Sandman Demon Kingdom, and Iron Wing Demon Kingdom at the end of the East China Sea, the aquatic people in the country are known for their giants, so you can shake their tails casually. It can destroy a city, open a mouth, and swallow a hundred people into its belly.

In this way, a world-destroying catastrophe, the fierce and raging demon clan descended upon him.

The blood feud accumulated for countless years broke out collectively at this moment, and the monsters would kill people when they saw them, and retaliate ruthlessly. If it weren't for the ‘Eastern Ape Order’ to kill the barbarians, the entire human race in East Continent would suffer.

The twelve-story building would not allow the ape clan to dominate Dongzhou, and would rather support a group of uninfluenced half-monsters, obviously foreseeing this situation.

But between the races you die and die, once the seeds of hatred take root, there is no room for reconciliation.

The Celestial Corridor of Miserable Reality is just the beginning, and even if this war ends, the war between the monster race and the human race will not stop.

"Senior Zunwu, these are just mortals, but they have been slaughtered for no reason. Shall we come forward to rescue them?"

At the five-finger pit, several sects of the Tianting Sect are still staying here. It is very close to the Panshi Barbarians. Since the demon clan launched an offensive a few months ago, the people of this country have embarked on a great migration, but the world is so big that they have nowhere to go. Fleeing, knowing that the north is full of thunder and monsters, but also forced to flee north.

Hundreds of thousands of ordinary people travel thousands of miles like locusts, like lambs to be slaughtered, suffering from the hunting of the monster race that follows them in terror.

The real person Zunwu sat cross-legged on the thunder umbrella and saw that the ground was full of crowds. He knelt down and bowed to them, begging them to take action to expel the monsters.

"Master, please also give an order to fight the monster animals together and protect the human race!"

"Master, please order!"

Among the tens of thousands of disciples nearby, there is no shortage of self-proclaimed righteous people. They think that no matter how turbulent the realm of comprehension is, it will not cause harm to the mortal world, the demon clan should not rush to human life. This is not only a violation of heaven, but also a major sin.

However, their way of doing things is limited, and they can't see the danger behind the ethnic group. Now they have saved the barbarian mortals, and they may be killed by the descendants of these mortals in the future. A momentary kindness will eventually lead to annihilation of the clan.

The real person Zunwu has vaguely captured the complicated relationship between the tribes of Dongzhou after some incidents such as the'Boy Jinzhao', the'Early Branch Sword', and the'Sky Corridor Fighting Technique'.

In the prehistoric times, the monsters and human races in Dongzhou did not have blood and blood, but with the advent of the moon barbarians, they merged into the human race, and provoked enmity with the monster race, pulling one side, fighting one side, and finally occupying Dongzhou.

Reason tells Zhenwu Zhenwu that it is correct to cleanse the barbarians, but the barbarians have been integrated with the human race through generations, and he himself can't figure out the bloodline and who is the ancestor.

Faced with this situation now, he is in a dilemma. He has no idea which side he should stand on.

‘Heaven’s orthodoxy has been lost, and the old man’s eyes are covered, making it difficult to get a glimpse of the inside story! "Zun Wu Zhenren thought: "In this battle, the Twelfth Floor seems to have a chance to win. It is said that the old man should be on the side of the winner, but the monster race has hated the human race for a long time. It is inevitable that he will be concealed. If this is the case, the old man will continue to worship the Moon Barbarian Dao Court as the master!"

"All the disciples listen to the orders!" True person Zun Wu is preparing to rescue a group of emperor relatives and relatives of the Rock Barbarian Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, just at this moment, there was a loud shout from the north: "Okay, so you are here! Shameless robber, quickly hand over the thunder umbrella of this lord!"

Master Zunwu turned his head and saw that it was a jade skeleton. He did not recognize the umbrella boy, but from the perspective of his roots, he was clearly a monster. His cultivation had broken through the Five Qi Dynasties. He is evenly matched.

Behind the Jade Bone Skull, there was an overwhelming demon energy, rolling in, and the old demon who accumulated thunder might have come out of the nest collectively, attacking the river water demon from north to south.

He suddenly felt that danger was approaching, and finally sighed: "Nothing! I don't care about the grievances here!"

After speaking, he drove the thunder umbrella and took the disciples under his seat, and turned into a blue light to fly away. He decided to go to the beach to hide for hundreds of years, wait until Dongzhou was calm and calm, and then went out to walk the world.

The thunder-accumulating umbrella contains thunder, and the boy under the umbrella is extremely difficult to catch up. He stomped his feet with anger, and suddenly stared at the other four boy spirit treasures, and said viciously: The clear fan and the golden lotus urn always return to the original owner!"

‘Wow! ’

The elders of the four major sects did not slow down at all. As soon as the front foot of Zhenwu Zhenren slipped, their back feet disappeared.

But the umbrella boy was reluctant and pursued: "Robbers, see where you go!"

In the blink of an eye, there was no one on the five-finger pit, only the demon spirit hovering, and the killing sound spread.

The barbarians on the ground are already desperate.

There is more than a boundary between the Barbarian Country of Rock and the northern frontiers of the Barbarian Country adjacent to Daze, and countless barbarians are struggling.

They cannot see the covered bridge in the sky, but the barbarian monks in the covered bridge can see them.

The genocide is already in sight.

"Wuya Daozu, quickly try to rescue the tribe!"

Wu Yazi sat on the bridge alone, like a statue, with no worries on his face, just said indifferently: "Don't panic! Lord Magic Lamp is still there, my clan will not die!"

He always kept his sight looking down, overlooking Yueman Lingshan. A monk with a red pupil was slaughtering in the mountain. He sealed all the nine spiritual peaks with a single magic knife, and no one could escape from the mountain.

But what he thinks and hopes is not the red pupil monk, but the spiritual peak in the middle. This peak is the dojo of the Moon Man Taoist court and the cave house where he cultivated since childhood.

In a short while, there was a sudden scream of ‘knock’ in the peak, and the rocks outside the peak collapsed and the forest was shattered, full of cobweb-like cracks.

The turbulent dust formed a spiral and filled the air, quickly flooding the entire peak body.

In the dust and fog, there was a faint flame burning.

The fire was so strong that it rose up against the wind, and it seemed to be climbing high with the remaining peaks, and immediately rushed to the sky, dispelling the dust and mist, revealing its original appearance.

It was actually a huge columnar Qingtian Mountain. On the top of the mountain was an ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun. The entire tree was covered by flames, making it only the outline of the tree shadow, and it was impossible to see the real body.

As soon as the fire tree came out, it could be described as a shining light, visible to the naked eye from thousands of miles away, but no one dared to approach it. The raging fire wave swept across the square, forming a barrier to keep the creatures out, and the long river of Qingli under the tree could not stop boiling. .

At this moment, the nine covered bridges in the sky stopped fighting at the same time. The monks looked at Yueman Mountain, staring at the fire tree in amazement, and the same thought came up in their hearts: ‘What kind of spiritual root is this? Could it be that the fairy tree failed! ’

Thinking about this, they saw Wu Yazi suddenly stand up, with gloomy eyes, staring at the rain gate of the covered bridge where Yuan He is located, and issuing a word of warning:

"Before the tenth meeting, the mayfly peach has been banned by our people. For generations, day and night, refining its tree! The magic lamp has burned the tree spirit, the magic lamp has gone out, and the peach tree has died!"

This is the biggest trump card of the nine-eye magic lamp. Although the Twelfth Floor has long been certain of winning, the nine-eye magic lamp has long been a life-saving bargaining chip. The moment it was born, it grabbed a lifeline of the ape clan.

The ruthlessness of the game of real treasures is beyond imagination.

The Twelfth Floor is the treasure of human education. It could not care about the life and death of Mayshoutao, but it must rely on the ape clan to win, and the ape clan will never allow the peach tree to fall.

So the Twelfth Floor pushed this calamity to Star Falling Clock, and let Star Falling Clock solve it.

This is also the reason why the Falling Star Bell has sounded the alarm for Yuan He.

Falling Star Bell knew that the twelve-story building had bad intentions, and calculated it, but he could only swallow his anger. Sui Xing was already dead. If the peach tree died again, the ape clan's luck would be exhausted, and he would leave Dongzhou in the future. It's hard to get a foothold.

Yuan He was surprised to see this scene in the hexagram calculated by the falling star clock. He thought that the "Ziyun Sword Circle" could complete the killing of the nine-eye magic lamp, but he would have to pay so much to kill. He is also speechless.

In fact, Peach Tree lives and lives, Yuan He, like the Twelfth Floor, doesn't care. It is his top priority to completely extinguish the nine-eye magic lamp.

But the falling star clock attached great importance to it. It would not let the peach tree die, and it would rescue it at all costs.

"The peach tree of your family, even if it is captured alive, it has been tempered by life. The old man in the ancient times has heard that the peach tree is an idiot. I can't think of it!" On the fifth bridge, the ancestor of Baicheng said nothing. An exclamation.

"Hey, this spiritual root of heaven and earth was born to nurture all spirits. This is its destiny, and it is also limited by its roots and feet!" Xing Yaozi shook his head:

"It has a sincere temperament. It has never been a human being. It has not been contaminated with a trace of cause and effect. It is even more tired of fighting. Even if it is caught, it does not know how to resist. If it is as stubborn as Suixing, I am afraid that it would have followed Suixing's footsteps long ago. Yu Honghuang is now."