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"Aww!" The wolf demon was not to be outdone, and his sharp vajra claws slashed out one after another of monster aura, colliding with Chu He's Duchen Sword.

Because the monster clan launched an offensive too suddenly, the human race didn't react for a while, so some monks who were close to the monster clan were immediately massacred.

However, the human race is not so easy to provoke, and quickly organized the manpower to start a counterattack.

For a moment, the roars and wails of the human race and the demon race were intertwined, and the gate of the entire Yaozun's tomb was like a Shura hell, with large areas of blood staining the entire ground.

"Woo woo woo..."

Just when everyone was busy fighting, a flute sounded in the field, and Shangguan Xiaoxiaoqiang urged Feng Yuxiao with his little literary energy.

The light red light shrouded the field, and the human monks suddenly felt refreshed, but the monsters were weakened a lot by the sudden flute sound.

There are also some clever monsters who discovered that it was created by Shangguan Xiaoxiao, and they all prepared to approach Shangguan Xiaoxiao, wanting to kill this little girl who brought the strength of the human monks.

But fortunately, Chu He had expected it earlier, and made Monk Wuxin pay more attention.

"Dharma? Zhangliu golden body!" The monk's robe on Wuxin's body seemed to be inflated, and suddenly bulged up. His height was also slowly increasing, and a faint golden light was permeating his body.

"Although I don't like killing, this is a matter of the safety of my human race. I have to be a vajra!" Monk Wuxin faintly appeared on his body, and his fist was covered with a layer of golden ripples. , a little demon would fly out and hit the wall not far away.

The whole venue was in chaos, and the human race and the monster race seemed to be evenly matched.

"Stop it!" Just as the human race and the monster race were fighting fiercely, a loud shout suddenly came over, followed by a burst of terrifying coercion, which abruptly stopped the fighting between the two races. fight.

Chu He was thinking about whether to summon Xiao Feng to give this wolf demon a ruthless blow, when he was suddenly staggered by this burst of coercion.

The wolf demon over there was not much better, almost fell to the ground under the coercion, and could only use his limbs to hold the ground tightly, not letting himself get down.

"Haha! Old drunkard, three days have passed, and our two clans should explore this last Yaozun's tomb together!" A black mist flew in, making a disgusting laugh.

"My lord! Those monster races don't talk about martial arts, and suddenly attacked our human race while we were waiting!" Several human monks looked at the big gourd floating in the sky and complained.

"Haha! This is a war between the two clans! During the war, who wants to beat you, do you have to be the first to be notified?" the Montenegrin old demon laughed.

"You..." The monk wanted to say something more, but suddenly he felt a terrifying coercion, as if he was about to push him to his knees on the ground.

"Bold! Seeing this deity speak disrespectfully, you should be punished!" A voice suddenly came out of the black mist.

Just when the human monk was about to lose his hold, the old drunkard above waved his hand, and that power disappeared immediately.

"Old Black Mountain Demon, it's not your demon tribe's turn to take care of my human race's affairs!" The old drunkard said sharply.

The Montenegrin old demon smiled, but did not speak.

The old drunkard looked at the closed door, swung out his palm, and slapped the door hard with a palm print.

Suddenly, the door was slapped open!

"Everyone, follow me into the tomb!" The old drunkard floated in while sitting on a big wine gourd, and the human race and the demon race followed immediately.

After entering the room, Chu He immediately looked around, trying to laugh at the scarlet fruit, but as far as his eyes could see, there was an empty stone slab.

This Yao Zun's tomb has an extremely large area, but there is nothing in it except for a coffin!

"No way..." The light in Chu He's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Mr. Chu, don't be discouraged. Maybe the medicinal herb you're looking for is inside that coffin." Shangguan Xiaoxiao sensed Chu He's state, and hurriedly comforted him.

Chu He took a deep breath, he also knew that Shangguan Xiaoxiao was comforting him, but he still believed in his heart, maybe the demon fruit is inside the coffin, or is it under the coffin?

"Open the coffin!" The black mountain old demon glanced at the old drunkard, and stepped forward to the side of the coffin.

A burst of black air directly came to the side of the coffin and lifted the lid of the coffin.

The situation inside the coffin was presented to everyone.

Inside the huge coffin, there was only a demon pill and a ball of blood essence, which was imprisoned by a red light and floated in the air.

The black mountain old demon's eyes were fixed, and suddenly he raised his claws and grabbed the demon pill and blood essence in the coffin.

"Hmph!" The old drunkard naturally sensed something was wrong with the old Heishan demon, and snorted coldly, and a sword energy flew out towards the outstretched claw of the Heishan old demon.

"boom--"

The black mountain old demon scattered the sword energy with a palm, but also missed the best time to snatch the demon pill and blood essence. The old drunkard came to the black mountain old demon in a flash.

The two looked at each other, and immediately began to fight.

When the human race and the demon race below saw that their boss was fighting, they naturally couldn't lose their momentum. Immediately, the human race monks and the demon race started to pinch each other again.

But this time the battle was more dangerous than before, and many monks and monsters of the third rank participated in it.

Those low-level monks could only retreat to the edge of the tomb to fight those little monsters, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be injured by the saber and sword aura flying around in the center of the tomb.

Chu He didn't want to fight either, he just wanted to go to the side of the coffin to see if there was any trace of the demon fruit inside.

However, the wolf demon next to him had already set his sights on him and rushed towards him.

Chu He could only cheer up and fight the wolf demon.

The air flow on the Pichen sword swirled and slashed at the wolf demon frantically. The wolf demon's paws were entwined with demonic energy, and it slashed at Chu He time and time again.

The Montenegrin old demon and the old drunkard are still fighting frantically for the blood of the demon master and the demon core. Every move has overwhelming power, but because they are afraid that the fluctuations of the two fighting will affect the surrounding humans and demons. family.

Therefore, the aftermath of the battle was limited by them to a certain range, and could not spread to the surroundings. Otherwise, the tomb of the demon venerable would have been reduced to ashes in the battle between the two upper third-rank powerhouses.