Chapter 2993 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Four Spirit Barbarians

Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3028 Four Spirit Barbarians

The southern desert continent!

The vast mountains, rivers and forests, stretching thousands of miles across, are as beautiful as a scroll. This is the clan land of the Four Spirit Barbarians. It is located in the center of the southern desert continent. It has the richest resources and the strongest spiritual power. A large number of giant trees tower into the sky, and many mountain peaks are shaped like sharp swords, with towering walls. Any peak over 10,000 meters high is the nest of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and each peak represents a Golden-winged Dapeng.

Deep in the mountains and dense forests, there are three tribes, namely the Lion King Tribe, the Ape King Tribe, and the Peng King Tribe!

Their tribes are powerful, numbering more than 30,000, each occupying a jungle.

Since ancient times, they have been the most loyal guards of the Four Spirit Barbarians, and they have also guarded the deepest Barbarian Royal Clan.

The deepest part of the tribe is shrouded in mist, with scattered palaces, a large number of spiritual birds and beasts, fragrant old medicine, and high waterfalls. This is the residence of the Four Spirit Barbarians, the first barbarian royal family in the southern wilderness.

As the strongest bloodline of the barbarians, the real members of the Four Spirit Barbarians are actually not many, less than a hundred as of now.

This is because their bloodline is too heaven-defying and can control the universe, life and death, so it is very difficult to give birth. Even if a couple fights day and night for decades, they may not be able to successfully conceive. Therefore, it is destined that there is no so-called marriage in the Barbarian Royal family, and like the original herd, the Barbarian Emperor has the absolute priority to enjoy it.

Even so, the contemporary Barbarian Emperor only has seven heirs, and two of them have died tragically. Counting the seventh prince, there are already three.

However, although the Four Spirit Barbarians have difficulty in reproducing, the children they give birth to have great potential. Being able to open the eyes of Qiankun means the realm of Tianwu, and opening the eyes of life and death means that they have the potential to impact Huangwu, so Although their number is small, they have the strength to absolutely shock the southern desert continent. Coupled with the three royal families and the Jinpeng family who have been loyally guarded for generations, their strength is enough to make any emperor in Central Continent fear them.

This place is usually very quiet, because the members of the Four Spirit Barbarians are either in retreat here or fighting outside, so most of the luxurious and magnificent palaces are vacant. It wasn't until a few days ago that news came from the Netherworld Hell that the seventh prince was killed in battle, and the palace group regained a bit of 'life'. A large number of people in seclusion came out of seclusion, and the barbarian emperors all woke up.

Nearly a hundred pairs of Qiankun Eyes opened and closed, disrupting the energy of this world and shaking the mountains and dense forests.

The heads and elders of the three barbarian royal families gathered in the palace.

The Barbarian Emperor personally ordered that ten members of the Four Spirit Barbarians, together with a hundred strong men from the royal family, rush to the Netherworld Hell to capture Qin Ming! Even if Qin's life falls into the hands of the Xing family, they will take it back at any cost. Even if the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan interferes, they will never give in! They want to decide this Qin's fate.

However, the shock caused by the news has not completely subsided. A violent vibration echoed deep in the Barbarian Royal Clan, as if the gods closed their eyes, and the whole world fell into darkness, only to return to light after a moment.

It was an ancestor-level figure who woke up from his slumber, and his deep voice was majestic and heavy, loud and powerful: "There is something abnormal at the Gate of the Netherworld!"

The Barbarian Emperor and other powerful men soared into the air one after another, staring at the place where their ancestors were retreating. Gate of the Netherworld? How could there be anything abnormal there? Does the banshee still want to resist? So what if she resisted? She couldn't break free fifty thousand years ago, let alone fifty thousand years later.

"The royal family, the royal family, and the Jinpeng clan, all wake up." The ancestor personally ordered, leaving only one sentence and then used the power of the universe to gather the power of the sky, directly opened the void, and rushed to the Nether Hell in person.

The anxious look made the Barbarian Emperor's heart tighten, what was going on!

"In an hour, we will gather at the ancestral temple!" The second ancestor woke up, and his majestic voice came out of the ancestral temple, to the giant tree at Jianfeng Peak in the distance, and to the ape-headed tribe and lions hundreds of miles away. The head tribe, and the Peng head tribe.

"Gather!" The violent voice echoed, shaking the mountains and trembling the trees. The Barbarian Emperor looked solemn. Could it be that the other emperors and the Immortal Domain were going to break their agreement? If this is the case, the Four Spirit Barbarians will face the most brutal war test! Because they will not step back even a little bit in this regard, the Gate of Netherworld will never be handed over to anyone!

Netherworld hell!

The golden-winged roc carried the fourth prince and Pengshou Huangwu to the mountains around the Misty Valley as quickly as possible, passing Jinyue Tianzhi and Minglu one after another on the way.

"There seems to be nothing unusual." Peng Shou Huangwu stood on the back of the golden-winged roc, staring at the dark mountains, and breathed a sigh of relief. The darkness was boundless, the fog was heavy, and the silence was the same as when he left. If Qin Ming really came here, he might have started a fight long ago. The heavy restrictions here are the most bearable for him. This situation shows that Qin Ming either escaped or was trapped inside.

The fourth prince was not so relaxed, and Leng Jun's expression became serious instead. His eyes have been fully opened, and all things in the world are included in his eyes. He has seen through the darkness and the fog. He can see nearly a hundred miles away, and the outline of the mountains is completely within his sight.

"What did you see?" The golden-winged roc's eyes are very sharp. Even in this Nether Hell, he can see very far away. However, this mountain bush has been placed with a powerful restriction by the Four Spirit Barbarians. It is still called the Netherworld Gate. As the formation center, not only is the yin energy extremely heavy, but it also has a weak connection with the void. The range it can see is only a dozen or twenty miles.

At this time, a golden light tore through the darkness like lightning and rushed here. The golden light was all over the body, but it did not have any feeling of a heroic horse. Instead, it gave people an endless cold and murderous aura, and the blood was in the blood-red eyes. , it was the Jin Yue Celestial Corpse that they had chased before.

Jin Yue Tian Zhi didn't seem to see them, looking at the mountains shrouded in darkness expressionlessly.

"This is the forbidden land of the Four Spirit Barbarians. The living and the dead are not allowed to enter." The Golden-winged Dapeng warned Jin Yue Tianzhi, but he no longer cared about staying and driving them away. He spread his wings and rushed into the mist. Since Jin Yue Tian Zhi has chased him here, it means that Jiuyou Platform is really inside. The reason why they didn't see it is because they didn't look deep enough. Could it be that Qin Ming was really imprisoned? But their intuition told them that it wasn't that simple.

"Hurry up!" The fourth prince's eyes were as bright as lightning, communicating with all things in the world, blending with the restrictions of darkness, trying his best to see through the deep situation.

Peng Shou Huangwu's face was gloomy. The seventh prince died in the netherworld. If there was another accident in the Misty Valley, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"Nine Infants!" After a hundred miles, the fourth prince's pupils narrowed slightly, and the outline of a huge beast finally appeared in his sight, lurking in the mountains ahead. Thousands of meters of body was completely submerged in darkness, with giant wings hanging low, and nine heads wrapped around the nearby mountains like giant dragons. The whole body was covered with chain-like ghost patterns, completely integrated with the mountains. If it weren't for him, My eyes are so special that I really can't detect it.

"As expected, he's here! Damn you bastard, since you're looking for death, we'll make it happen!" The golden-winged roc rushed forward angrily. A hundred miles later, there was a riot of shrill cries and sharp sound waves, like a furious sea tide, accompanied by dazzling golden light, rushing across the sky, stirring up darkness, and rushing out for dozens of miles. "Jiuying, have you chosen a cemetery for yourself?"

"rumble!"

"We've been discovered." Jiu Ying's huge body slowly stood up, its sharp claws crushed the mountains, the boulders rolled, its broad wings spread thousands of meters, the strong wind roared, and the nine heads lifted up one after another, towards the horizontal direction. The golden-winged roc standing in the sky, with its suppressed demonic aura and rolling evil spirits, raged across the sky and shook the surrounding areas. "Seeing you reminds me of the hunting scene in the southern desert continent. I have to praise you Jinpeng clan...it smells so good!"

"Looking for death!" The golden-winged roc roared angrily, and thousands of light feathers burst out from its body. The golden feathers stirred in the wind, and surged dozens of times in an instant. It was like thousands of lightsabers slashing the sky, with bone-piercing sharpness, burning with fierce golden light, overwhelming the sky. It blasted towards Jiuying.

A large number of mountains were penetrated and shattered, and huge pits were exploded on the ground, but Jiuying remained indifferent and allowed the light feathers from the sky to hit him. The energy was as sharp as a sword and as powerful as thunder, but it only left traces on the scales of Jiuying's body. , and it didn’t hurt at all. "How about tickling me?"