In the vast wilderness, the waves are surging.

"It is said that the barbarian monks of the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin tribes have all entered the billions of mountains and rivers of the human race?" The ant god showed a hint of murderous intention in the face of the ant tribe.

"Yes, those monks have some tricks, moving mountains and seas, constantly digging the ground. It seems that they really think they are barbarian tribes!" The subordinate laughed.

"The dragon, phoenix and qilin are trying to get a bargain and pick peaches! Unfortunately, the era of the three tribes has passed. No matter who it is, if you want to seize the territory of my ant tribe, you will never forgive him!" The ant god smiled coldly: "I slaughtered them all!"

"Yes!" the subordinate gave a gift, and then suddenly said: "Old ancestor, in recent years, all major tribes have reached out to each other, and inexplicable tribes mixed with barbarian bloodlines have been born!"

"Well? Which tribes are there?" Ant God's eyes flashed with murderous intent in his eyes when he heard this.

"Lion, bear, Xu, tiger, leopard, snake, cowhide, bird, insect... dozens of races of all sizes have continuously cultivated the blood of the barbarians and sent them into hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers!" The subordinate said this and hesitated a little, "Would we want to make some mixed blood? It is also possible to occupy the great reputation."

"Haha, aren't you dreaming about integrating the noble bloodline of my ant tribe into the barbarians?" The ant god's voice was cold: "Are you kidding me?"

"Subordinates dare not! It's because of the subordinates' words!" The monk was shocked when he heard this.

"All those who dare to intervene in this place must have some support! This is Dong Kunlun, give them some power! The main thing is to kill all the pure blood barbarian tribes! Those guys may not be enemies if they have bad intentions! But giving them a power and let them know who the master is here is the key!"

The same words kept ringing in the wild corners

"The ancestor, the tribe with barbarian blood, has been cultivated."

"Haha~, they are all thrown into the hundreds of millions of barbarians!"

"yes!"

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years passed in a flash. On this day, the stars in the sky suddenly burst into divine light, and the essence of the vast and infinite stars fell. In just a few dozen breaths, the innate spiritual energy in the Great Wilderness rose even more.

With the support of the Star Essence, although the Great Wilderness is not as good as before, it is still sufficient for all monks to delay the arrival of the disaster of heaven and earth.

The ancestral land of the barbarian tribe is not long or short for three thousand years.

Nowadays, the land of the barbarians and the mountains and rivers have their own masters. The bloodlines of the dragon, phoenix, qilin tribes are quietly integrated into it, integrating with countless barbarians.

The ordinary barbarian tribes were plundered and split, and the hundreds of tribes in the Great Wilderness were also moved by people. Countless barbarian tribes disappeared mysteriously, either captured by major tribes, or collected by some people with ulterior motives.

"Woooo~"

Countless wild beasts and monsters roared among the mountains, constantly invading the major tribes, and one by one, swallowing the barbarians on the shore into their stomachs.

On the barbarian land, ants from all over the world, swarmed in groups of hundreds of millions of barbarians, devouring tribes wherever they passed, leaving only white bones behind.

"Bold, this is the fief of my barbarian tribe. You and other evil spirits dare to harm my tribe!" A celestial immortal cultivator shouted angrily, and the lightning in his hand burst into tears, attacking the ant tribe.

However, the next moment, the ant tribe, which was like a tide, rushed up and swallowed the lightning in the blink of an eye. Before the monk could react, it had become a dry bone and fell on the earth.

Wherever the ant tribe passes, they will eat everything.

"Run quickly~"

The ants were like tides, and at first glance they looked densely covered with waves, like surging waves.

This is not an ordinary ant, but an ant born with alien species and cultivates supernatural powers.

In the sky, the flying eagle flapped its wings, grabbed a monk with the blood of the Phoenix clan, and landed on the tree branch to feast.

Groups of flying eagles can swallow millions of tribes in one day. Even if there are many monks, how many days can they swallow?

Longman Base Camp

Billions of barbarians survive here, and three thousand years have passed. Although they still have pure bloodlines of barbarians, they have been much less. Most of them are dragon barbarian monks with successful cultivation and able to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

A mighty and majestic barbarian monk with dragon beards flowed all over his body, looking down at Wuken Mountains and Rivers.

"This is the foundation of my Dragon Barbarians! We were born into the Barbarians and were born into the Dragon Clan, but the Dragon Clan looked down on us and thought we were inferior!" The leader gently stroked the dragon beard: "The sea is not the home we wait for, this is the place."

"Chief..." A stream of light flashed from afar, and before the people arrived, the voice had already come: "The Ant Clan, the Flying Eagle Clan, are here to trouble us again! The monks of the Tiger Clan and the Leopard Clan are also constantly intervening, secretly slaughtering me, Dragon Barbarian Clan!"

"Well! I understand! I have been here in the past three thousand years?" The leader disagreed with it.

"Chief, we are in trouble. The hundreds of tribes in the Kunlun Mountains have already set their sights on us!" Guanghua landed, and the man with a long horned face was gloomy, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes: "For three thousand years, the tribes that came out of our East China Sea have lost tens of millions. If we do not stop it, we are afraid that the destruction of the clan will not be far away."

"The ancestors of the Tianshen Loach and the Feitian Eagle clan are all the true gods of Daluo Yizhu. What can we do?" A killing intention appeared in the leader's eyes.

"Can you sit and wait for death?" The monk's face was bitter.

"What do you think of the one in the Heavenly Palace?" the leader suddenly said.

"That?" The monk was stunned: "Is the leader talking about the Demon Emperor or the Great Master?"

"The demon emperor only has a hundred races in his eyes, and my barbarians are also part of the hundred races. How could I have any preference? Of course I am talking about the Barbarian Ancestor! The barbarians live the longest and most incredible sacred. Even the ancestor dragon, the demon ancestor and others will fall into a disadvantage and look down on the existence of the entire Great Wilderness!" A hint of incredibility appeared in the leader's eyes.

Hearing this, the monk smiled bitterly: "Those people, looking down at the world, clouds rise and fall, and flowers fall and bloom, are beyond our imagination. We cannot decide their thoughts! We are the bloodline of the dragon man, and it is still a matter of whether anyone will recognize them. Life and life are just around the corner, so how dare we speculate on our own."

"The barbarians are already in chaos!" the leader whispered.

"I hope he will never show up! Otherwise, it may not be a good thing for us! It is very likely to be a catastrophe!" The monk whispered.

The leader said nothing and suddenly sighed after a while: "I will bring out tens of millions of people from Donghai. As the leader, I must lead them to survive! This is my duty!"

"When the human power is finally exhausted, the leader has tried his best!" The monk smiled bitterly: "That's the true God of Daluo, who can resist? Those innate bloodlines are much stronger than us! They are incomparable!"

The air fell into silence.

"Has there ever been a reply from the direction of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?" the leader said with a gloomy face.

"The Dragon Palace said that the barbarian land is stared at by countless pairs of eyes. If we enter the barbarian, we are the barbarians! They are the real barbarians! In the future, life and death will be based on fate and success or failure! How to walk the future depends entirely on ourselves!" The monk smiled bitterly.

"What a life and death come from fate and success or failure! We are born as evil seeds, and we are not seen by the orthodox dragon clan. Haha, how can I not know what they are trying to do? Those orthodox dragon clans just treat us as cannon fodder and tools. How could we really take us seriously?" The leader smiled coldly: "But I can't sit and wait for death! It was I who led tens of millions of tribesmen out of the East China Sea, and I must lead them to survive."

"But, if the Dragon Palace doesn't interfere, we can't do anything to face the true god of Daluo!"

"No! There is a way! There is another way!" The leader looked up at the sky, his eyes looked at the endless sky, and the Buzhou Mountain inserted into the galaxy: "There is another last way!"

"You ask all the tribe members to hide them, and I will go back!" The leader gave an order, and the next moment he turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

In front of the South Gate

Gao Ming and Gao Jue leaned against the pillar and ate the fruits. The essence of the sun and moon flowed through him and was swallowed by him.

"The situation in the Heavenly Palace has been a bit strange recently!" Gao Ming suddenly spoke.

"I always feel something is wrong, as if there is a storm brewing." Gao Jue raised his head, scattered his eyes left and right, and then whispered: "The billions of mountains and rivers of the barbarians have become fat in everyone's eyes. I heard that many big figures in the Heavenly Palace have inserted their hands. All tribes containing the blood of the barbarian are constantly cultivating them."

"The soft knife that kills people without blood. They want to bully the barbarians without anyone else, and to secretly seize the barbarians' foundation and supplies!"

"Who is not easy to mess with? Logically speaking, it should have used thunder means to respond to it, but he has been in seclusion in the thirty-third heaven for a long time and has never appeared!" Gao Jue whispered: "You shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"I'm afraid of? What can I be afraid of? Who can I be afraid of? Even the Demon Ancestor and the True God of Daluo are not afraid. Who else can I be afraid of? This guy is definitely the most difficult person in the Great Wilderness world. Who dares to underestimate him? Now all the major races in the Heavenly Palace are staring at me!"

"Don't say it, someone is here..."

The two brothers looked away together, but saw a figure with a dragon horn on their heads, a barbarian body, coming from the sky.

"Who is coming?" Gao Jue said carelessly: "This is the important place of the Heavenly Palace, and casual people cannot get close to you."

"I am a barbarian clan. I'm here to pay homage to the Manzu and ask for the great master!" The leader saluted respectfully.

"Please see the great master?" Gao Ming and Gao Jue suddenly felt enlightened, and he couldn't help but feel moved: "This is going to cause trouble!"

"Looking at your first dragon horn and Golden Immortal's cultivation level, is it the bloodline of the dragon clan?" Gao Ming looked at the other party curiously.

"I am a barbarian, but the dragon blood flows in my body!" Gao said solemnly.

"Ha~" Gao Ming smiled coldly, and then said without a trace: "You want to see Dao Fruit?"

"The Legend of the Divine Powers of the Uncle" Gao bowed with respect again.

"Wait here, I'll go and go for you!" Gao Jue looked at the other party, then walked into the thirty-third heaven.

"Master, a barbarian monk came outside the sect and wanted to see him!"
Chapter completed!