Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape

Cangyan City meets the western region of Nancangzhou in a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. The mountains here are shrouded in a strong evil spirit all year round. Through the strong evil spirit, you can vaguely see the mountains full of tombs and countless bones. They are the work of countless demon cultivators. Boneyard.

The mountain range, which had been dormant for several years, suddenly became lively recently. Countless flying boats descended on a canyon in front of the mountain range, which was the entrance to the mountain range. Bustling crowds of people kept crowding in front of the canyon, as if they were waiting for something.

Whenever a large number of demon cultivators gather, a temporary market will definitely be formed.

"Come, come, come, all fellow Taoists, take a look at the evil-dispelling pill, the thunder and fire talisman..."

"A magic weapon with thunder stone added to it can do more damage to evil corpses..."

"Would you like to buy two thousand demon crystals..."

"The fourth and fifth grade Shaman Control Techniques are on sale at a bargain price..."

The noisy shouts and counter-offers came and went, making it very lively.

At the edge of Trading Place City, Fang Zheng and others parked their flying boat in a corner and waited quietly.

Before coming, the materials that need to be prepared have been purchased in advance, so there is no need to make any more preparations, and Fang Yuanzhou also made many explanations before leaving. There is a mixture of fish and dragons in the Temporary Square City of Wanfa Secret Land, and there are many people every year. The demon cultivator was tricked.

As time went by, more and more flying boats landed in front of the canyon. A large number of demon cultivators came for the opportunity to practice in the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Arts. Many demon cultivators even came from several nearby cities. ..

One after another, the tyrannical spirit of the demon generals continued to rise in front of the canyon, fighting for a place in the canyon for their teams. Different teams had a tacit understanding to reserve a certain distance as a buffer zone to avoid being unable to react in time when encountering unexpected situations.

The lively hustle and bustle in front of the canyon continued until the next morning. The face of the canyon surrounded by thick evil spirits began to become clear under the sunlight. The evil spirits at the entrance of the canyon gradually became thinner, and the gloomy tomb inside and bones became clearer and clearer, and waves of terrifying and strange roars came from inside...

The originally noisy temporary market has long been removed, leaving only demon cultivators with slightly excited expressions, looking feverishly towards the canyon, where there seemed to be countless treasures waiting for them to dig...

"Come on, the secret place of all magic is inside..."

"Master, I want to master the sixth level magic this time..."

Seeing that the evil spirit in the canyon has become thinner, many restless demon cultivators are rushing towards the canyon like a torrent...

"Let's go..." Fang Zheng gave the order, followed closely by Fang Xin and others. In the ancient battlefield, piloting a flying boat can easily cause the siege of evil corpses within a radius of ten miles. When the demon cultivator enters the ancient battlefield, he can only control the air by himself. Flying, reducing the risk of siege.

The canyon, which is more than ten feet wide, is slightly crowded in front of the torrent of thousands of demon cultivators. Fang Zheng can only use his demon power to form a shield to protect the seventeen people behind him to avoid being scattered by the flow of people.

There are not a few teams like Fang Zheng who did this. The numerous teams of demon cultivators holding up shields were like carp densely packed through the canyon, vying to enter the canyon.

After successfully passing through the crowded canyon, an endless stretch of silent mountains appeared in front of me. Countless dead trees and branches were scattered on the mountain peaks. The exposed ground was barren of grass, showing a dark gray color, which was extremely depressing.

After passing through the canyon, thousands of demon cultivators seemed to turn into a drop of water and merge into the river, scattering and flying towards the mountains that spread thousands of miles. They all had their own goals.

"Elder, fly one hundred and fifty miles southeast and you will pass through a crescent-shaped mountain peak. That peak is our destination..."

Fang Xin took out a slightly old map, looked at it, and quickly determined the direction.

"Well, let's go then..." Fang Zheng responded, leading everyone to fly towards the southeast. There were several teams in the same direction as them, about dozens of people.

"Roar..." A frightening roar came, and dozens of mutilated corpses with crazy faces suddenly sprang out from the mountains below, roaring and attacking the demon cultivator in mid-air.

"Work together to block..."

"Don't panic, these are just the evil corpses in the early stage of the second level..."

"Gather up a formation to confront the enemy..."

Looking at the evil corpses rushing towards them below, several teams near Fangzheng sounded the commanding voices, arranging the demon cultivators to counterattack in an orderly manner.

"Quickly solve it..." Fang Zheng just ordered in a low voice and retreated to the middle of the crowd, with no intention of taking action.

"Follow your orders..." Fang Xin and others all took out their magical weapons and slashed at the corpses that rushed up with sword gleams. The sword gleams...

"Zira..." "Rumble..." different voices sounded, and many evil corpses that rushed towards were hit by the demonic power inspired by the magic weapon. They fell to the ground like dumplings in the pot, smashing out a There were many potholes, and some even smashed into a ball of stinky meat paste.

Fang Zheng, who was watching the battle from above, took a closer look at the evil corpses. The evil corpses had pale skin like dead people, and some of them had patches of corpses on their bodies. Some fatal wounds could be clearly seen on their bodies, and some of the evil corpses were still incomplete.

Some of the evil corpses were stabbed into the heart with a sharp knife, some had most of their faces eaten away by unknown creatures, and some had their hands and feet severed, which shows that they must have experienced a tragic battle before they were alive.

In less than a moment, Fang Xin and others had killed more than a dozen evil corpses surrounding Fang Zheng and others. During their fight, Fang Zheng also roughly estimated the combat power of these seventeen people.

With the support of family training resources, Fang Xin and others have also practiced relatively complete spells. They have practiced more than two speed, defensive and offensive spells. Their overall combat power is better than that of ordinary casual practitioners of the same level. The strength should be [-]% or [-]% stronger.

"Let's go..." Fang Zheng glanced at the teams still fighting around him and showed no intention of stepping forward to help.

"Elder..." Fang Qian, the youngest in the team and only at the early stage of the second level of cultivation, muttered and wanted to speak, but was stopped by a look from Fang Ling beside her.

"Xiaoqian, didn't I tell you? It's none of your business. Do you want us to help other teams kill the evil corpses..."

"Sister Xiaoling, you still know me best, can't you?"

"You, there are so many unfair things in the Monster World, how can you control them, and every team entering here may be our competitor..."

Fang Ling pointed at Fang Qian's head and taught her a lesson, instilling in her the cruel cultivation rules of the Ten Thousand Monster Realm. This girl of hers was so well protected by her family that she had no idea that people's hearts were sinister...