Wild beast war god

"Little Demon Sikong, there must be a way to enter that place."

"I have to capture his hometown and force him to take me in... And Pei Kuang has obviously guessed the origin of little devil Sikong, so he will definitely look for clues about that place during this trip."

Speaking of this, Holy Ancestor Tianxin gritted his teeth...

It is true that one can become younger and live longer in the Holy Martial Stage, but Holy Ancestor Tianxin can no longer change, because his lifespan in the Holy Martial Stage has almost reached its end, and he does not have a few more years to survive.

He doesn't want to die, so he must go to that place to have a chance to increase his lifespan.

More than ten years ago, the Holy Ancestor Tianxin ventured into the terrifying Boundless Sea in pursuit of martial arts advancement. He accidentally came to the edge of a terrifying and hell-like place on earth.

He hid secretly and witnessed with his own eyes the battle between Sikong and his wife and their pursuers.

He learned a lot about the Sikong couple and their pursuers from the fragments of words that came from far away during the battle.

Soon after, the fight between Sikong and his wife stopped, but he was too far away to see the result clearly...

He only knew that there were many dead people in that hell-like place on earth, and of course those dead people had many treasures and techniques from across the sea, which he wanted to get.

Only a few days after the fighting ended, the then Holy Ancestor Tianxin dared to show up and excitedly wanted to pick up treasures from those corpses.

However, that hell on earth had formed a terrifying blood formation, and he could not enter at all.

He tried every means but couldn't get in because he wasn't strong enough.

But fortunately, Holy Ancestor Tianxin still picked up a few corpses on the edge and got a lot of good things from them.

But the corpse on the edge was still too scummy in life...

The things he picked up did not bring him a qualitative leap, so of course he still wanted to go in.

More than ten years have passed and there is still no solution.

Until the astonishing performance of Sikong Jing of the Batian Chamber of Commerce, until various information about Sikong Jing came from Batian City, until the so-called holy body detection and other things appeared, the Tianxin Saint Ancestor thought of many things.

First of all, beside Pei Kuang, there is the pursuer of Sikong and his wife...

They initially suspected that Sikong Jing was the son of Sikong and his wife and tested the imperial pulse.

Facts have proved that Sikong Jing is a third-grade holy body.

At that time, Holy Ancestor Tianxin immediately suspected that Sikong Jing, a third-grade holy body, came from that hell-like place on earth. There should be people there who survived and sent Sikong Jing to this land...

Otherwise, Sikong Jing could not be a third-grade holy body. How could there be a third-grade holy body in this forbidden land of the desert sea?

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Tianxin said in a cold voice: "Little devil Sikong, someone must hold him."

When Saint Ancestor Tianxin thought of this, he was very excited, and he immediately sent people to Dongyuan Northland by taking advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains.

He wanted to capture the people in the Beiheng Sword Formation and force Sikong Jing.

Even if Sikong Jing didn't care about the people in his hometown, he could threaten him with the bodies of Su Laomo and his wife.

As long as you hold the little devil Sikong, it will be extremely beneficial whether you want to enter that place or deal with the Thousand Kings Holy Tower in the future.

But the situation is not as easy as he imagined, and now there are many obstacles.

"We must rush in front of Pei Kuang, and there must be no room for error. That place is mine."

The voice of Holy Ancestor Tianxin gradually became crazy. In vain, he raised his head and said coldly: "Now, the little devil Sikong has appeared in the eastern part of the Central Plains. I may have to be prepared to capture him directly."

The whereabouts of Sikong Jing could not be found before, so the Tianxin Saint Ancestor needed to send people to attack the Beiheng Sword Formation...

After thinking about it, Saint Ancestor Tianxin said with a cold light in his eyes: "No, Little Devil Sikong should soon receive news of the incident in Dongyuan North Land, and he will definitely rush to Dongyuan North Land..."

"Then I can't go to the eastern part of the Central Plains to make a fool of myself. I should go to the Minglong Village in the center of the Minglong Mountains to block his way."

Thinking of this, Holy Ancestor Tianxin's whole body exploded in vain...

Then he said something to the core figures of Tiandao Holy Land and set off immediately. Of course, he still issued a death order before leaving...

Defeat the Beiheng Sword Formation within twenty days, no matter what the cost.

He had to be prepared, after all, he was afraid that he would not be able to find Sikong Jing's whereabouts again.

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Two days later, the Canggu Holy Peak in the eastern part of the Central Plains...

The terrifying siege battle is still going on, and has been going on for a full half month. The Canggu Holy Peak is in constant danger of being shaken by wind and rain, but it is still able to block the explosion of Elder Cang Lin's terrifying killing array.

You know, when Sikong Jing was in Liuye City, he sent a message and asked Duanmuchun to give them the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation.

Therefore, Canggu Sacred Peak can still hold on now, and with people constantly coming to support during this period, they can hold on even longer.

But now the situation is getting worse and worse, with countless casualties.

"You must hold on for me. Dongba's dark wing commander will be here soon. As long as he arrives, we can survive." The peak master's Iron Soldier Soul roared again and again. Even if he was the top emperor, his whole body was covered with wounds at this moment. .

More than half a month of fighting to the death was too much for anyone to consume.

And of course he also received news that Sikong Jing was about to come to help. Although the Canggu Holy Peak was now completely sealed, the small sects and sects from all sides who came to support would tell him.

Therefore, the iron soldier soul continued to use this to encourage all the ancient people.

But today I am still almost reaching my limit, and I have fallen into a state of crazy and desperate...

Because the besiegers from all forces are also fighting frantically...

The top emperor of the Thousand Kings headed by them was also roaring: "We must fight in. The Dongba branch and the Sikong Demon will arrive in half a day. If they come, we will all die."

The top emperor of Thousand Kings, to put it seriously...

Under such a crazy crisis, the combined forces of all parties fought frantically and were about to reach the main peak of Canggu.

The great formation at the main peak of Canggu is about to be broken...

And just as Tie Binghun continued to encourage himself, Cang Lin suddenly staggered closer and said, "Peak Master, I'm about to die."

Elder Cang Lin of Canggu Holy Peak is the president of the Canggu City Soldiers' Union. He is not as good as Chang Ao in terms of level, but in actual combat he is much stronger than Chang Ao, and he also has Sikong Jing. The overlord soul formed a killing formation with hundreds of soldiers.

Without him, Canggu Holy Peak would have been destroyed long ago.

But he couldn't hold on any longer now. No matter what strength he had, he was almost exhausted. As he said this, blood came out a little from the corner of Cang Lin's mouth, and his whole face turned white.

This made Iron Soldier Soul tremble wildly all over his body...

Sikong Jing will be here in half a day, but can he really not be able to wait for him?

"Junior Brother Canglin, hold on, you must hold on." Tie Binghun said with red eyes.

But Cang Lin bit and roared and continued to control the formation.

But then they were bombed one after another, and they were really bombed.

In less than half an hour, everyone was forced under the main peak, and it was already a last-ditch battle.

Everyone began to feel desperate...