"I dare not, you can try it." Kui Baye held the horns tightly, swept his cold eyes at Ye Xiu, burning his life span and summoning the clone of the ancestor to descend was its last trump card. If he was outside the Chaos Realm, he would not be so embarrassed. Even if he was in other continents, his life span was more than enough for hundreds of years. With the chaotic will here, the life span was consumed, which made it a little unbearable.

Just like the old ghost said.

Now it has only a life span of less than five thousand years. Unless it can overcome the tribulation and break through the demon fairyland, if it dares to burn three thousand years of life span, it will probably only be dead. After all, in this chaos world, it is not the only one that is the only one in the Kuiniu tribe. The summoned ancestor soul thought can be maintained for half an hour. Even if Ye Xiu is killed, will there be other enemies?

As the young master of Kui Niu, how could it be without a head?

The Kuiniu Ancestor gave it this horn and essence and blood, not to kill an irrelevant person like Ye Xiu. When things got to this point, they wanted to stop, but were stared at by so many demons, which made it somewhat unable to get out of the way. After all, they were also a peerless monster on the list of monsters. If it spread out, they were forced to compromise by a little demon in the God Transformation Realm. What kind of face would they have to gain a foothold in Xihe Niuzhou in the future?

"I still have 4,700 life span..." Kui Baye gritted his teeth and kept thinking in his heart that if he could summon the ancestor's soul thoughts after only two thousand years of life span, he could fight and summon twice, and he could still have 700 life span. After he went back, he found a way to break through the demon fairyland. If it took three thousand years as the old ghost said, it would not dare to act rashly.

Just when it was struggling to see if it wanted to gamble and see if it could summon the ancestor for two thousand years.

A few familiar voices.

In the palace, a sudden sound began.

"Hey, it's a bit lively?" This is the voice of a 'banshee'. It sounds not as enchanting as Hu Qianqian, but it has a unique charm and a bit mature, making people unable to help but ripples in their hearts.

The fire waves are forcing people.

The bird monster, full of fiery red, shook its wings and fell lightly into the palace.

"Zhu...the saint of the Que clan?"

Swish!

Seeing it, the faces of many demon beasts changed slightly, and their eyes also showed a look of awe and blood suppression. This was particularly clear in the same clan. The figure of the Suzaku Banshee appeared in Gongluan, and his body became tense as soon as he stood in Luan Peak not far away.

"And...there is the young master of the 'Demon Tao' tribe, Tao Wuming?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a powerful monster who looked like Taotie and was slightly different. He followed the Suzaku Banshee. Every time he took a step, Gong Luan's ground would shake slightly. It looked like it had a white skeleton, but it gave people a feeling of weighing millions of pounds. Even Kui Baye felt vulnerable in front of it.

"Xiang Yi, you have been here for so long, how long are you going to hide?" Zhu Qiqi blinked, looked at the shadow outside the palace, and asked with a giggle of 'kill', 'kill', 'kill', 'kill', 'kill', 'kill', 'kill', 'kill'.

"Zhu Qiqi, you are too meddling in other people's business." When people pointed out, the huge body turned into a shadow. So they stopped hiding it, but gradually showed its "elephant demon" body shape and expressionless Tao. They are also ancient beasts, all of which have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Although the reputation of the ancient elephant tribe is not as loud as the Tao tribe, Zhuque and Kui Niu, no one dares to ignore its existence.

These ancient elephant tribes.
Chapter completed!