I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

In the rolling red sea of ​​sand, there is a touch of emerald green, like a emerald gem.

A rather sturdy phoenix broke out of the sparkling water, gently shook off the water droplets on its body, and tilted its head slightly in one direction.

"Goo?"

A black carp jumped out of the water, and its mocking face became bigger and bigger in the eyes of Luanfeng.

"Snapped"

The burning touch, mixed with humiliation and anger, immediately attracted Luanfeng's attention again.

"There is indeed a ban, the demon sense cannot scan in."

"Hong Chen, did that kid agree? Can we trust him?"

"If he is not of my race, his heart must be different. Once the ban is lifted, it will be his death, hahahaha."

"I have heard of this person. He has many tricks and is very cunning. He cooperates with us so easily. I am afraid he has other intentions."

"It's okay. I just want his Ice Phoenix Wings. Once the restriction is lifted, I'll have to ask you all to work together to kill that old demon Yun first."

Hong Chen's eyes were dim and his old face looked extremely solemn. The previous negotiations had already made him know that Yun He was not someone to be trifled with.

After not seeing him for a few days, even Hong Chen, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage, can feel the danger. If he is not eliminated today, he will definitely become a scourge to the demon clan in the future!

He immediately changed his plan and decided to take the initiative and kill the cooperation before it was destroyed.

"They're coming."

"Walk"

——————I am the dividing line——————

Not far from the oasis, on a brown rock with a flame pattern printed on it, a group of people appeared one after another. They were the Rakshasa Demon and others who had dispersed.

As the old demon Rakshasa stopped, the others also noticed the approach of the Demon Alliance, but it seemed that both sides had reached some kind of tacit understanding and did not take action.

The wind blew away the sand and gravel, and the huge pressure generated by the confrontation between the two sides caused more and more sand to gather outside the restriction, as if a sandstorm was about to come.

Time passed by minute by minute, but no one spoke. The old demon Rakshasa tightened the magic knife in his hand, as if he could no longer suppress his bloodthirsty desire.

Suddenly, at the same time, everyone looked towards the sandstorm. Under the flying hem of their clothes, a figure slowly approached in the wind and sand.

Patriarch Huangquan seemed to glance at Taoist Xuanxu unconsciously, and then immediately turned his head back, with murderous intent in his eyes, obviously he had a great hatred for the visitor.

"I am flattered by your welcoming attitude!"

Looking at the two groups of people on the left and right in front of him, Yun He appeared calm on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.

There are a total of eight great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, and none of them are on good terms with each other. But no matter what, the human cultivators should be more reliable than the demon cultivators (except for Old Ancestor Huang Quan).

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

A voice from the divine consciousness sounded beside Yun He's ears. He turned around and saw Hong Chen's eyes, which were about to spit fire, staring at Yun He.

"Fellow Daoist Hongchen, please be patient. I have made up my mind to join the Demon Alliance. I hope Senior Hongchen will trust me."

However, after hearing the message, Hong Chen did not relax his vigilance. A bad premonition lingered in his heart.

Yun He was seen slowly approaching the Hongchen side. This action made the old demon Luosha and the high priest of the Yuan clan frown, not understanding what Yun He was doing.

Looking at Yun He who was slowly approaching, Hong Chen's expression became more and more solemn. This was too unusual. It seemed that he had to take action in advance.

"Xiao Lan, move."

But then a flash of golden light appeared, and Yun He's flying sword magic treasure was already attacking Hong Chen's face. The speed was so fast that it seemed to jump through space, forcing him to stop transmitting sound.

"Kill! This lord and the demon race cannot coexist!"

A loud shout awakened the people on both sides who were somewhat slow to react to the sudden situation.

"Damn humans!"

Xiao Lan, the Roaring Mountain Tiger, was seen striding towards Yun He in a few steps, and his wild body rushed towards Yun He rapidly.

Yun He retreated immediately after missing the first strike, and with a light tap of his feet, he was already out of Xiao Lan's attack range.

"What are you waiting for? Follow Yun and fight the enemy together!"

The old demon Rakshasa was the first one who couldn't hold back. He laughed loudly and swung his sword towards Qingfeng. The surging demonic energy was like a surging black dragon.

Taoist Xuanxu's face was a little stiff. He narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Yunhe who was shouting for war. Under the trend of the times, he had no choice but to follow the old demon Rakshasa.

There was chaos for a moment, the sword light was like silk, the sword shadow was like frost, and every slash was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, cold and sharp.

The shadows of swords are heavy, like demons on earth; the roars of dragons and tigers are like thunder descending to the world.

Huang Quan Patriarch did not rush to attack, his eyes stayed on Yun He, suppressing the surging killing intent in his heart. At this time, due to Yun He's joining, the breakthrough point of the battle suddenly appeared on Huang Quan Patriarch.

The red demonic power swept across the sky. Hong Chen, who had transformed into a demon, just flapped his wings and set off a surging heat wave. The heat flow brought sand and dust and hit the Five Elements Sky Thunder Sword, making a clanging sound.

"Dutian Five Elements Sword Formation!"

The five-colored sword light shot out, and in an instant the sky was filled with sword light like rain, shooting towards Hongchen's Chiluan body.

"Wow!"

Hong Chen's wings were suddenly wrapped in thick flames. As the wings flapped heavily, two fire tornadoes collided with the sword light.

"Oh!"

The air was filled with smoke, and for a moment, both sides looked at each other in surprise. Unexpectedly, the first to explode was Yun He, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Demon Shadow Sword Technique!"

The eerie demonic energy transformed into black shadows, each of which seemed to be the shadow of the old demon Rakshasa, slashing towards Qingfeng.

"hold head high!"

The green dragon roared loudly, and its body was enveloped by a green halo. It then turned into a beam of green light and rushed towards the Rakshasa demon.

A huge gully was washed out of the sand dunes, and demonic shadows disappeared under the green light. Only the old demon Luosha held the knife in both hands and chopped the head of the green light with all his strength.

"Devil Slash!"

As the old demon Rakshasa shouted, the green light around Qingfeng shattered, and the huge horns fell from the sky, and the dragon's head was already a mess of blood and flesh.

"Qingfeng!"

Xiao Lan's demonic power surged, and he let out a deafening whistling sound, breaking free from the obstruction of the whisk. He swung out with one palm, deflecting the fatal blow from the old demon Rakshasa, and retreated with the seriously injured Qingfeng in his mouth.

For a moment, the human race actually gained the advantage, but the old demon Rakshasa was also seriously injured at this time, and his fatal attack was blocked, so he could only retreat angrily.

The smoke from the battle between Yun He and Hong Chen had not yet dissipated, but the old man Huang Quan shouted

"Old Demon Yun, I'm here to help you!"

Streams of yellow spring water rushed out from his robe and flowed towards the two of them. Soon they formed a huge yellow water ball, enveloping Yunhe and Hongchen.

Seeing this, an unknown light flashed in the eyes of the Yuan clan's high priest. He looked at the white fox and actually let the white fox kill the old demon Rakshasa.

"Damn it!"

The severely injured Rakshasa demon was instantly trapped in the icy hell created by the white fox. The biting cold made Rakshasa demon's face turn pale, and his eyebrows and beard were covered with thick frost.

Taoist Xuanxu kept an eye on Yunhe's situation from time to time, but seeing that the old demon Luosha was almost at the end of his rope, he still lent a helping hand.

With a sweep of the whisk, the five talismans in his hand transformed into red flaming flying dragons and flew towards the white fox. Although the white fox quickly extinguished the fire dragons, it still gave the old demon Rakshasa a chance to recover.

"The devil disappears without a trace!"

After swallowing a handful of pills, the next moment the old demon Rakshasa turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared on the spot.

Looking at Yunhe's side, the smoke had dissipated, and the water from the Yellow Springs continued to erode the fireball. The two were connected, emitting bursts of water vapor.

But Yun He’s figure could no longer be seen in the fireball.

Huang Quan Patriarch frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy. According to his expectation, after the previous collision, these two people were no longer in their prime.

However, the fireball was still so strong at this moment that it could not be shaken at all. Could it be that Yun He was defeated by Hong Chen and died on the spot?

"Everyone, let me take the first step!"

A familiar voice was heard, and Yun He had unexpectedly stood next to the stone with the flame mark on it without him noticing. The flame mark on the stone glowed slightly, and then Yun He disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Yunhe!"

Ancestor Huangquan shouted angrily once again. This was the second time he had watched Yunhe run away. However, due to his emotional disorder, the water of Huangquan was actually broken by the evil fire of Hongchen.

"Oh!"

The remaining Yellow Spring water was scattered onto the sand dunes by the flames of the explosion, eroding huge pits, which were then filled up with sand in an instant.

For a moment, everyone stopped fighting, and except for the sound of flying sand and rocks, it was unusually quiet.

Obviously, the current situation is not what Hong Chen wants to see. I don't know what method this thief used, but he disappeared from the spot so quickly.

In the smoke, a beam of golden light swept past, and Hong Chen felt that his strength had been weakened by 10%, and then he suddenly felt dizzy. Even though he had a magic weapon to protect him, he still felt dizzy for a blink of an eye.

When he opened his eyes again, he was enveloped by the Yellow Spring Water of the Yellow Spring Patriarch, and could only watch Yun He enter the forbidden area.

He hated it. He hated that Yun He had collected the essence of three kinds of divine birds, he hated himself for underestimating Yun He's carelessness, and he hated that the old man Huang Quan had obstructed him at the critical moment.

But what should I do now?

Looking at his fellow demons who were already covered in scars, Hong Chen seemed to have made an important decision.

"Are you willing to just watch that villain get the blood of the Vermillion Bird?"

Hong Chen said in a deep voice, obviously having given up his original plan and had to compromise and cooperate with the human race.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Patriarch Huang Quan said this, as if he had forgotten his recent attack on Hong Chen.

"If you want to enter the forbidden area, you need to collect the essence of three kinds of divine birds. I have already collected two of them. You only need to provide one more."

"Hong Chen, what do you mean?"

Xiao Lan asked angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with his seeking cooperation with the human race.

"Xiao Lan, if you have the ability, take out another kind of divine bird blood essence."

The two demons glared at each other, but in the end Xiao Lan compromised. It was his fault.

Hearing Hong Chen's words, Huang Quan Patriarch's mind became active. Unlike Taoist Xuan Xu, who was in a state of concentration, Huang Quan Patriarch asked directly:

"After that, how should we distribute the blood of the Vermillion Bird? There are too many monks and too little meat. I think in the end, everyone will have to rely on their own abilities!"

Hong Chen was silent for a moment. He had wanted to use the fact that he had produced two kinds of divine bird essence blood as an excuse to get an extra portion of the Vermillion Bird's essence blood, but now it seemed unlikely.

After exchanging glances with Xiao Lan and others, Hong Chen said.

"Then it depends more on your ability!"

Then he walked straight towards the brown stone.

Hong Chen first took out a golden medicine bottle, and after solemnly opening it, a drop of golden blood slowly dripped down, exuding a certain divine power that made people feel like worshipping it.

"clatter"

The brown stone absorbed the essence and blood instantly. The brown stone began to glow slightly and gradually turned black.

Then Hong Chen cut his finger again, and a small ball of bright red blood flew onto the stone. Although the effect was not as good as that of the golden blood, it still made the color of the stone go deeper.

"It's your turn!"

Hong Chen said in a deep voice, and then took two steps to the side.

Patriarch Huangquan and Taoist Xuanxu exchanged glances at each other, and then Patriarch Huangquan flashed in front of the stone and carefully took out a special medicine bottle.

After opening it, a cold breath appeared, making Hong Chen frown.

"Where did your Jackdaw blood come from?"

However, Huang Quan Patriarch did not respond. He slowly poured the blood in his hand into the stone which was almost completely black.

The stone absorbed all the blood, and in an instant, the red mark on the stone began to glow slowly.

Then, while everyone was in a trance, when they opened their eyes again, they found themselves in the oasis.

——————I am the dividing line——————

Just as Yun He entered the restriction, a ball of fire suddenly spewed towards him.

There was only a sturdy colorful phoenix standing on the grass, but it looked a little fat and its wings were not big. It was very different from the magical phoenix that Yun He had originally imagined.

"Is this the God's mount?"

Yun He asked, obviously he was a little bit unbelievable for a moment.

It is also hard to imagine how the God rides it out.

However, the phoenix raised its head proudly, and it was obvious that it was quite proud of being called the God's mount.

The sudden appearance of the little gourd and the little red tower surprised the originally hostile Luan Feng. Since the death of the God, he had not seen the old gourd and the others for a long, long time.

"Goo!"

"It is indeed the Divine Lord's mount, but when the Divine Lord subdued it, it was still young and could not bear the responsibility of a mount."

"But the God King loves it very much. After all, they all carry the blood of the Vermillion Bird Spirit."

"But we still have to get it away from here as soon as possible. If the pursuers come in soon, we will be in a passive position!"

Little Red Tower was talking in a flurry, and it was obvious that he was also somewhat anxious about the current situation.

Although it is the spirit of the Fire Prison Tower, it cannot drive the creatures inside the tower out. Only Yun He's token can do that.

However, Yun He, who did not fully inherit the God's legacy, could not drive the token, so they could only leave through the exit in the tower.

"Gugu, take us to the exit!"

Little Red Tower said to Luanfeng, but Luanfeng didn't seem to understand. She tilted her head and said "Gu?" and nothing more happened.