break the way [comprehension]

hunting song?

For some reason, pictures appeared in front of Du Ziteng's eyes, which were blue sea raging waves and rising sun, auspicious mist lingering around giant trees soaring to the sky, countless bright and eye-catching figures singing and worshiping in midair around a giant golden majestic pagoda...

When he came back to his senses, in the void in front of his eyes, the singing of the spiritual-eyed priests in white robes had come to an end. Du Ziteng couldn't help looking at the Ten Thousand Monster Army, and saw a few monster clans, including the big monster at the head, kneeling on one knee He lowered his eyes, with his eyes closed and his expression solemn; more monsters knelt down in a daze, completely unaware of what happened.

Du Ziteng also couldn't help asking: "Are you hunting songs? Why are you hunting? Why are you singing?"

Xiao Chen remained silent, but Bai Shu looked at the white-robed priests with a solemn expression: "I have heard that thousands of years ago, even earlier than the war between the two clans, in the ancient times, it dates back to the time when all worlds will be born and all things will come into being." At that time, the creatures of heaven and earth were running around, and my monster clan also relied on hunting for a living. At that time, the rules of heaven were still ignorant and chaotic, without distinction between clear and turbid, and everything gradually became this song. This song also gradually contains the principles of chaos inherited from ancient times... But, I thought that the inheritance of this song had been cut off during the Great War. I didn't expect that there would be a monster in the Ten Thousand Monster Army who could sing it, but it's a pity..."

There are not many monsters left who can really hear it.

Is it the chaotic way of all worlds?

Du Ziteng looked at the Ten Thousand Monster Army, the purple brilliance of the small wooden stick in his hand flowed, and the realm of delusion that was stronger than ever before appeared again. Du Ziteng really saw the mysterious and incomparable invisible talismans flowing from the singing, constantly flocking to the Ten Thousand Monster Army, but, in Du Ziteng's eyes, the halo of support was barely supported, and the light was dimmed. The invisible talismans that came out were also incomplete one by one, far from the brilliant and powerful appearance he had imagined.

Even so, after this hunting song, amazing changes still took place in the Ten Thousand Monster Army. The black fur of the Billion Bat Army gradually faded, revealing the blood-red hair underneath, the wings gradually elongated, and the fangs became more ferocious. It looks completely different from the past; the blue light in Tianxinhu's eyes is more intense, and when the figure is elongated, the variegated colors on the fur except for the snow color fade away one by one, and there seem to be countless soul illusions in the blue eyes. The one-eyed behemoth was originally huge, but under the blessing of this hunting song, it continued to rise and lengthen, like a tower of meat...

In the Zhanwu League, seeing such a change, Shangguan was waiting for a group of human monks who had fought with him countless times on the front line, all of them changed their expressions. These monster races seemed to fight against them... as if they were two kinds of monsters!Such a powerful and shocking aura is no longer just their old opponents who often confront each other!How powerful is this inexplicable singing voice in the Ten Thousand Monster Army?Why did I never see these spiritual priests singing this song when I was on the front line?

And in the Zhanwu League army, if the monks who went to the front line were only shocked enough to change their complexions, then the other group of monks... can be described as pale in horror.

Because they are so familiar with the appearance of these monster races... In the secret realm behind the seven pools of water, they died in the hands of these monster races again and again, so that they were able to improve their strength again and again, far surpassing the monks of all realms The speed continues to increase the realm.

No one knows that behind all this glory and pride, in the secret realm of the Seven Pools, in the hands of those real ancient monsters who overwhelmed the rivers and seas and covered the sky with one hand, how they have experienced tragic failures so that they can face those "degenerates" "The indomitable fighting power of countless generations of the opponent's juniors is actually because they have already seen the power of the real ancient monster blood that is countless times stronger, and the Wan Yao army is no longer a problem.

But now... what did they see?Those figures who were just phantoms and slaughtered countless of them appeared one by one. Could it be that the luck of the human race is approaching, and the suppression of the monster race for thousands of years is really going to be completely reversed. The fate of these human races is really... Want to run to another completely unknown abyss?

In the eyes of Zhan Wuyuan's disciples, there is nothing more terrifying than this ending, because in this world, no one in this world is more aware of the horror of the real ancient monster race than their Zhan Wuyuan disciples, but now, obviously, under Hunting Song, these The bloodline of the Wan Yao Army has undergone a certain change, and it is constantly approaching the ancient monster race!

The only thing to be thankful for at this time, perhaps, is that what these ancient monster clans looked at with strange eyes was the land of the Cultivation Alliance, not their Zhanwu Alliance.

And Du Ziteng was also very interested when he saw the changes in these monster races: "Emmm... because of blowing Sting."

After muttering something that no one could understand, the master of the Beast Sect turned his head and happily confirmed to his Taoist companion: "Can we really not be merciful?" His eyes were shining: "I don't know why, seeing them The current look... I have a great desire to fight!"

Seeing such a Taoist couple eager to try, Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh: "You just do it."

In the next moment, Bai Shu, Dayan, Wang Jing and others around him couldn't help but change their expressions slightly. They saw Du Ziteng holding a small wooden stick, and the purple brilliance hovered around him like thousands of thunderbolts. At the end of the brilliance, countless mysterious The rune civilization was on and off, and this astonishing fighting spirit, like the descending of a god, erupted violently without warning.

The Sect Master of the Beast Sect has always been famous for his unexpected yet powerful and convincing wisdom layout. Such a powerful fighting spirit... Except for Xiao Chen, no one in the field expected it.

Du Ziteng looked at the field, and against the backdrop of countless mysterious runes behind him, he only smiled slightly and said to himself: "I... really want to make a good move without any scruples."

When he saw the figures of the ancient great monsters with violent or tyrannical or deceitful or unruly auras one after another in the field, Du Ziteng felt that his heart was indeed boiling with an unprecedented fighting spirit, and his eyes were bright and brilliant.

Then in the next moment, I saw the small wooden stick in his hand casually sketching in mid-air. Under the slightly changing eyes of Dayan and Wang Jing, a illusory phantom appeared in front of Du Ziteng, with the figures of many ancient monsters inside. Roaring in unison towards the sky, excited to fight, they are no different from the mirror image projected in the void.

Many cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance here do not know why they already have projections, and the Suzerain still wants to create such a illusory phantom.

However, Wang Jing took a half-step forward calmly, hiding his Taoist companion behind him, and Dayan directly and simply put his disciples, together with Si Shaowen Lan Buhui in his eyes. The insufficient weak chickens were all swept away by at least ten feet.

The solemn expressions of the two talisman masters who are not under any other masters in all worlds, and their cautious performance as if they were facing a big enemy suddenly made the atmosphere on the side of the Cultivation Alliance tense. Shadow, although I don't know where the terrifying fluctuations come from, what's so special about the phantom on the sand table that looks like a mortal army, but the reaction of Dayan Wang Jing gave them the best hint, and everyone was shocked. He took a few steps back calmly, but in a blink of an eye, only Xiao Chen with a calm expression was left behind Du Ziteng.

Du Ziteng was unaware of how terrifying the sweeping runes around him that spontaneously germinated because of his boiling fighting spirit, and how frightened the people around him were. Sand table" - that small void projection, the light in his eyes changed, as if countless lights and shadows flashed in it.

Seeing Du Ziteng like this, Hongyu who retreated dozens of steps suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. In the next moment, a fortune-telling chip with a warm and vicissitudes but a simple atmosphere and an extraordinary origin fell into his hands. Hongyu looked at him in shock. Looking at Du Ziteng who was in the field with the bright and extinguishing brilliance that was gradually flowing more and more rapidly on the calculation chip, the shock in his heart was beyond words. What kind of calculation scheme is this Sect Master Du using?How can it be possible to make the counting chips handed down by the ancestors be affected by his way and circulate rapidly?

Hongyu has obtained this calculation chip so far, but he has only understood the inheritance of the magic calculation on it. It is only when he can do it that he can do it with all his strength. But now, Du Ziteng has not moved. The Suanze Tiandao that affects the whole body has caused this Mahayana monk's inheritance to be affected by it...

Hongyu took a deep breath, knowing that his realm of calculations might be very different from that of Sect Master Du. Feeling the terrifying information circulating on the calculation chips in his hands at an even more terrifying speed, Hongyu thought for a while, and unexpectedly Sitting down on the spot, holding the plan in hand and closing his eyes, he planned to take this opportunity to immerse his mind and watch the ancient battle of the master of the beast control sect, and took the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Seeing Hongyu's reaction, Dayan couldn't help flashing a hint of admiration, he just turned his head and snorted coldly at his disciples and grandchildren, that's all, the Dao realm is very different...even he himself can be rewarded, I am afraid that these little guys are still ignorant of what Du Ziteng has done, so he no longer cares about it, just like Wang Jing, staring at the brilliance of Du Ziteng's body and the Dao in the phantom of the small sand table, as if he was in a trance Generally silent.

In the Ten Thousand Monsters Army at this time, all the priests with spiritual eyes suddenly raised their heads together. After the last note of excitement, the white figures fell like snowflakes, and turned into countless ashes in midair, all of which disappeared. In Du Ziteng's eyes, the last After a dim rune was shot out, the mysterious aura that had been struggling to produce runes and maintain it, finally disintegrated as if it could not bear the load.

In the next moment, Qiao Ziteng raised the small wooden stick for the first time. It wasn't the messy and random swinging in front of him, nor was it the usual poking and turning around when he was laughing and laughing. It was an unprecedented solemn gesture. Lifting it was like... Like a pen, the purple brilliance on the tip of the pen converges and condenses on the small end in front of the small wooden stick at an unprecedented speed, as if the tip of the pen is slowly dipped in ink, until it is about to drip but does not fall. The look of everything coming together.

At this moment, Wang Jing's expression suddenly became dignified, because he had already faintly sensed that the tip of that little "pen" had already restrained endless principles, and his breath had not yet been revealed, but his mind began to tremble with fear...

And in the "sand table" under this "pen", there is a dense army of ten thousand monsters.