National Beast Survival: I can see hidden messages

There are already four top saint-level figures in the splendid palace. They are standing in four directions, the saint son of Tianji Sect Li Mu, the saint son of Wangchen Sect Gu Changqing, the Immortal Monarch Sect Lei Qianlie, and the saint Dan of Dayan Luodian. Taiwan snow.

Their fighting spirit is high and they look down upon the world, like four immortal gods descending to earth.

At this moment, sensing the fighting spirit in Huntian Xiaopeng King's eyes, the four top geniuses moved their gazes here in unison, with four pairs of extremely sharp eyes that seemed to pierce into a person's bones.

"Who do I know? It turns out to be a descendant of the Demon Saint." Lei Qianlie's eyes were blazing and he was the first to speak.

Practitioners of the Immortality View are all physical practitioners. Their daily practice is specifically focused on the physical body. Tempering the body with thunder, refining the body with fire, etc. are all basic operations.

Among them, the most famous body-building technique, "Ancient Body Tempering Technique", uses evil energy to temper the body. It is difficult for those without great perseverance to succeed in practicing it.

The demon clan is also blessed with a body that can almost overwhelm practitioners of the same realm, so when Lei Qianlie discovered Huntian Xiaopeng King, he set his eyes on him fiercely and wanted to compete.

"I didn't expect you monsters to come too." Tianji Holy Son Li Mu's eyes were indifferent and he couldn't make any waves. He regarded Huntian Xiaopeng King as nothing and was even more arrogant than him.

The Saint of Dayan, Tantai Snow, has bright eyes and white teeth. She is as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from the water. Her white clothes are fluttering in the wind, as if she is a fairy from Guanghan who is about to ride away in the wind. She is otherworldly.

At this moment, she looked at Huntian Xiaopeng King who was full of fighting spirit, and just smiled and remained silent.

Gu Changqing squinted his narrow red phoenix eyes and sighed in a low voice, "One or two of the geniuses are enough. So many of them will still be wasted in the end. It's a pity."

Gu Changqing, the Holy Son of Wangchen, lamented that even though there were so many talented people, some people would eventually fall into his hands. It was such a waste of natural resources and so sad.

Just as they were confronting each other, two more groups of people came outside the palace. They were facing each other tit for tat as they walked. If it weren't for the disciples of the Wangchen Sect leading the way, a fight might not be impossible.

One of them is fluttering in purple clothes, as quiet as the bright moon, and has a detached and refined temperament, like a god. His body seems to be enveloped by endless sword energy, which is intimidating.

Many practitioners looked over, as if they saw a divine sword that pierced the sky. After a long time, their eyes even stung a little.

As expected, this person's identity is Li Ange, the number one disciple of the Sword Holding Sect.

There is a rumor that Li Ange is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal. On the first day of his birth, there was auspiciousness in the sky, and a few days later, a crane came with branches in his hands and lowered the holy spring to wash his body and cut his marrow.

His tit-for-tat identity is naturally not simple either. He is Shangguan Xingyun, the holy son of the Blood God Sect. This man was born with a demonic body, and his blood flames are so strong that he is almost invincible to the younger generation.

It was rumored that the relationship between the Blood God Sect and the Sword-bearing Sect was like fire and water. When the practitioners of the two sects met, they would definitely fight to the death. At this moment, it turned out to be true.

"Look at it this way, the Hehuan Sect among the eight major sects is the slowest to come. Haha, how arrogant." Gu Changqing sneered.

Putting aside the fact that Baima Temple has never participated in worldly disputes and is independent in its approach, it is true that members of the Hehuan Sect have not yet arrived.

Gu Changqing's dissatisfaction is unreasonable. As a sect that is not far away and has poor overall strength, it is incredible that the Hehuan Sect dares to play a big role.

"Hehuan Sect?" At this moment, a arrogant shout sounded.

"Is that what you're talking about?"

Before he finished speaking, a dark object flew from outside the hall. When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be a huge head.

With a snap, the huge head fell heavily to the ground.

The head was ferocious, with disheveled hair and face covered in blood. It looked both embarrassed and terrifying.

The people present were all extraordinary geniuses, and they had a lot of lives on their hands, so naturally they would not be frightened by a mere head.

Several people came over to take a look, but when they saw the head and face clearly, their expressions changed drastically, and they took a few steps back involuntarily.

"Yes...it's Wen Zizhong of Hehuan Sect!!"

This sentence instantly caused an uproar.

"Wen Zizhong? Wen Zizhong is known as one of the two unparalleled evils!!"

"Oh my God, this is the strongest combination of the younger generation of Hehuan Sect, and one of them was forcibly killed?"

Although the Hehuan Sect is weak, even the strongest saint-child level figures are not as good as other sects, the Hehuan Sect practices the method of dual cultivation, and the disciples within the sect complement each other.

Among them, the two evil spirits of Jue Dai are the most powerful. The male is Wen Zizhong, and the female is a witch named Jiang Zidi.

The two of them are so close and united that even the First Son level figure is difficult to defeat.

But one of these two peerless evils was actually killed. Who has this ability?

Everyone thought of this and looked outside the door.

"Hahahaha, a lot of people have gathered." The person who came was a big man, who looked very aggressive and tough.

There was a little blood on his hands, and it seemed that he was the one who threw Wen Zizhong's head.

"Hey, isn't this Huntian Xiaopeng King?" The big man touched a little beard on his chin and asked excitedly.

Who would have thought that the arrogant and arrogant Xiaopeng King Huntian would turn dark and look like he didn't want to pay attention to him.

In fact, it's not that I'm really afraid of him, but this person... To be precise, this demon clan is the descendant of the Great Sage Niu Demon King of Pingtian, "Niu Zhuangzhi", nicknamed "Little Sage Pingtian".

Niu Demon King and Lao Peng King are sworn brothers, and they have an extremely close relationship. For this reason alone, Huntian Xiaopeng King is unlikely to take action against Niu Zhuangshi.

After all, the relationship between the elders is so good, it is definitely unjustifiable for the juniors to beat each other to death.

With the character of Huntian Xiaopeng King, he would take action if anything goes wrong. He has always been in a self-centered state and does not recognize his relatives, so he had to stay away from Niu Zhuangshuang as much as possible to avoid conflicts.

"What a waste. He was killed by a mere monster." Li Mu looked at the head on the ground indifferently, and then said without raising his eyelids.

"Hey, hey, hey." Niu Zhuangzhi was dissatisfied, and he put his hands on his waist and shouted carelessly: "Why, you are looking down on our monster clan, right? Peng Feier, let's go together and beat him all over the ground. tooth."

After saying that, Niu Zhuangshi rolled up his sleeves and wanted to take action.

"Peng Feier?" Several black lines lit up on the forehead of Huntian Xiaopeng King, "Niu Zhuang Shi! You can call me Xiaopeng King or Huntian Xiaopeng King, but don't call me by my nickname!"

Niu Zhuangshi was slightly startled, looked at Huntian Xiaopeng King carefully, then nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Peng Fei'er."

Huntian Xiaopeng King's eyes widened with anger, he forcibly suppressed the knife-sharp murderous intent in his eyes, and turned his head to look to the side.

"So...that's why I don't want to stand with this stupid guy!"

King Huntian Xiaopeng howled angrily in his heart.

"Why is it dripping? Why is it dripping? Li Goudan, right?" Niu Zhuangshi took out earwax with one hand and pointed at Li Mu in an extremely vulgar manner and said. "Are you looking down on me?"