Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 172: Ten Thousand Beast Bags, Ming Sea God King! (6th update!)

Chapter 172: Ten Thousand Beast Bags, Ming Sea God King! (Sixth update!)

As Bian Pingtian's words fell, a simple and old-looking bag immediately appeared in Bian Yu's hand.

The bag was not big, only the size of a palm, and it was thrown out by Bian Yu directly, floating in the void.

"Om~"

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound from the bag.

Like the buzzing of the avenue, it attracts the world and spreads in all directions.

A strong ray of light erupted from the top of the bag, and the ray of light floated in the air and reflected the sky, unexpectedly showing the scene of the ancient times.

There are countless monsters running through the scene, and they are all ancient monsters. There are ancient monsters with aniseed heads, wild giants who swept across the ancient times, and golden-winged rocs with wings spread tens of thousands of miles away. There is a six-armed violent ape that is as tall as a thousand meters and has six arms...

It was amazing, the scene seemed real, these monsters didn't know what they were chasing, and they all ran in the same direction.

At some point, the sun in the sky turned into a big golden bird. The size of this big bird cannot be described in words. It opened its mouth, spit out a golden flame, and swept down.

By this time, the scene had disappeared.

And the surface of the simple and old bag has become thousands of feet in size, and there are lines and lines on the originally smooth wall. These lines are like cages, and each cage has a monster trapped in it.

"Come out!"

Bian Yu spoke coldly, bit her finger, and a drop of blood sprang out and landed on the bag.

Immediately, a burst of light burst out, and a huge figure with a length of five meters rushed out of the bag and landed on the ground with a bang.

"This is... the three-headed crow?"

Someone recognized this monster, it was the second-order high-level monster, the three-headed crow.

Immediately after the three spirit crows, monster beasts fell one after another. In an instant, thousands of monster beasts landed on the ground.

The highest of these monsters has a third-level high-level, and the lowest one has a low-level, and their strength is not balanced.

However, their huge size, as well as the violent and violent aura that filled their bodies, gave people a strong sense of threat.

"So many monsters?"

"Oh my god, is this the true background of Zhen Wuzong? Thousands of monsters? Monster group?"

"What kind of bag is that? How can it hold so many monsters? It is definitely a treasure!"

There was an uproar, and the appearance of the monster beast group of Zhenwuzong caused everyone to be dumbfounded for a while.

On the city wall, when Su Han saw the bag, his pupils shrank again, and shock appeared on his face.

His expression at this moment is just like seeing the sun god tree just now!
"Myriad Beast Bag... This is the Myriad Beast Bag of King Minghai!"

Su Han's breathing was a little short.

King Minghai, the number one beast god in the sanctuary!

The Minghai God King does not have the slightest cultivation, but he is born to resonate with monsters, talk to gods, play with holy beasts, and even get close to those wild beasts!

Without these monsters, Ming Haishenwang is just an ordinary person, even a dragon vein realm, he can be killed with a single hand.

But it is such a weak person with no strength to restrain the chicken, but with the posture of shocking the world, he swept the prestige of the ancient times and achieved his great name of "beast god"!
And this Ten Thousand Beast Bag is the most powerful treasure of Minghai God King, and it is also the treasure that was born with him when he was born!

"The beast bag survives, the god king survives, the beast bag disappears, and the god king dies!"

An astonishing murderous intent burst out from Su Han's eyes: "This bag of ten thousand beasts will appear in the hands of an eighth-rank sect. Could it be that the Minghai God King... is dead?!"

In the last life, Su Han controlled the holy domain, and was the number one holy king in all time.

There are seven great god kings under his seat, and this Ming Sea God King is one of them.

Su Han would never doubt the loyalty of the God King Minghai. Seeing the appearance of the bag of beasts at this moment, Su Han's heart immediately became murderous.

"Could it be that after my death, someone rebelled in the sanctuary!"

Thinking of this, the terrifying murderous intent erupted from Su Han's body immediately.

The people in the Tushen Pavilion standing around trembled and couldn't help looking at Su Han.

At this moment in Su Han, that kind of indifference and calm completely disappeared, and what remained was only the murderous intent rolling like a river and churning like an ocean!
"Han'er, what's wrong?" Su Yunming asked.

Su Han took a deep breath, restraining himself with murderous intent: "It's nothing."

Even so, the bad premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

As the number one master of the sanctuary, Su Han has countless forces, some of them are loyal, and naturally some are not.

His death was well known in the entire sanctuary, and Su Han guessed that someone must have taken advantage of his death to start the turmoil.

And the Minghai God King... probably fell because of this!
"Okay... what a bunch of evildoers!"

Su Han's expression was gloomy, and he thought to himself: "When I return to the sanctuary, I will let you know what will happen to you if you dare to betray me!"

……

At this moment, thousands of monsters have covered the ground. They are huge. Although some of them have only second-level cultivation, they have a huge body that is ten meters long and several meters wide.

At a glance, not to mention the cultivation of these monsters, just the black giant body is shocking and shocking.

Putting together so many giant beasts gives people an extremely terrifying visual impact.

"kill!"

Ping Pingtian waved his hand and shouted in a cold voice.

"Boom~"

Immediately, those giant beasts seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Their eyes were blood red, and a layer of red mist shrouded their eyes vaguely.

"Ok?"

When seeing this scene, Hu Feng, Pang Qing, and Zhang Hai all trembled violently on the city wall.

This scene seems familiar!

When Su Han was still in the Su family, they led the children of the Su family to practice in the Monster Mountain Range. At that time, they were besieged by countless monsters.

And those monsters are the same as at this moment, first-level monsters, second-level monsters...

The most important thing is that those monsters at that time also had blood red eyes, and a red mist shrouded their sight!
They didn't know why at the beginning, but at this moment, they finally knew.

It seems that on that day, Zhenwuzong was also in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, and those monsters were also controlled by Zhenwuzong!

"So it's Zhen Wuzong..." The three of them finally came to a realization.

"Boom~"

But at this moment, those monster beasts had already stepped on the ground, emitting huge roars. Behind them, a large cloud of dust was kicked up, like a sandstorm.

Under Bian Yu's control, these monsters howled continuously, and they had only one target, and that was the Tushen Pavilion——Ziye Shenwei!
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