Even the most surging waves will use brave men to challenge them one after another with surfboards.

At this time, Yan Ning was the brave man in the beast tide. He stepped on the sword dragon and rolled in the beast tide. Every time he rolled, countless monsters died under his pure karma corpse fire.

The Blood Burning Song has been fully utilized, and the spiritual energy in the Sumeru Ring is being consumed madly. At the same time, the dead monsters are also producing spiritual energy, all of which are absorbed by the Sumeru Ring. In a short time, not only does the spiritual energy stored in the Sumeru Ring have not decreased, but even a small amount has increased!

More and more monsters approached Huanghong Pass. Yan Ning looked back and could no longer see the figures of Yuchi Yu and others. At this time, he was already in the center of the beast tide, and all around were monsters of the peak level of the Heavenly Demon.

It is easy to kill these monsters, but it is too wasteful to find the existence of mutated monsters from so many monsters.

While fighting with the monster in front of him, Yan Ning's mind was running wildly, looking for some way to quickly find the location of the mutant monster.

"I don't know much about mutated monsters. I don't even know the size, cultivation, and ability of this monster."

"But the mutant monster must know how important it is to this monster siege, so it will definitely hide in the safest place."

"The safest place in the beast tide must be the place with the most advanced monsters..."

The monsters at the peak of the Heavenly Demon are not enough to pose a threat to Yan Ning, so even in the battle, Yan Ning still has the ability to divide the immortal consciousness and search for the whereabouts of the mutated monsters on a large scale.

"In the southwest, there are three demon king-level monsters gathered together, and their formation has not changed at all. I guess the mutated monster must be hiding there!"

Not long after the immortal consciousness spread, Yan Ning found a clue. He instantly killed the monster in front of him, then flew into the sky with a sword dragon. Looking down from above, three five-meter tall black leopards slowly moved forward with a triangle. In the center of them, it seemed to protect a strange monster wearing a red shell.

There was a strange vibration frequency around the demon king, which affected Yan Ning's immortal consciousness without any loss, so he could not really sense what the red monster was, but based on his naked eyes, he could distinguish the three black leopards around the red monster.

Xuanwu leopards are known to have the bloodline of divine beasts. Their limbs are like leopards, with sharp fangs and sharp claws. Their marks are like money. However, they carry a strong Xuanwu shell on their backs, perfectly protecting their most fragile waists.

This is a powerful monster with agility, strong attack power, and defense power. The two Xuanwu leopards on both sides are both in the middle stage of the demon king. The Xuanwu leopard standing in front has actually reached the late stage of the demon king!

"Looking at the entire beast tide, the demon king has the strongest strength in the late stage. If the monsters protected by these three Xuanwu leopards are not mutant monsters, even I can't stop the beast tide. However, if that monster is not a mutant monster, how can three powerful demon kings protect it?!"

Yan Ning determined the target, and the speed of the stegosaurus under his feet increased a little more, falling towards the three black leopards like a meteor!

"roar!"

The monsters at the level of the demon king already possess a certain amount of wisdom. Yan Ning was immediately discovered by three Xuanwu leopards. What’s strange is that they did not want to retreat, but instead quickly formed a formation to protect the red monster in the center!

"It's indeed a mutated monster!"

Yan Ning's eyes flashed, his body jumped in the air, and the sword dragon under his feet instantly hit the backs of the three Xuanwu leopards. The black leopard's shell made a roar. The three Xuanwu leopards felt a trace of pressure. The blue veins on their limbs couldn't help but bulge, but fortunately they blocked Yan Ning's attack!

"Is the defense so strong?" Yan Ning was shocked. Xuanwu Leopard's defense was far beyond his expectations.

Without succeeding the attack, Yan Ning lost the initiative. Not only the Xuanwu Leopard, but even the high-level monsters around him discovered Yan Ning's existence. These wise monsters did not continue to sprint forward like other monsters, but stopped and surrounded Yan Ning!

Looking around, there are countless celestial demons, including even low-level demon kings. If such power was placed three months ago and Yan Ning was still in the middle stage of the celestial immortal, it would be a problem whether he could escape.

Only then did Yan Ning deeply understand why Pei Ye had to stay on Tianlang Island for three months.

Countless monsters rushed towards Yan Ning. Yan Ning did not retreat but advanced, recalled Kunwu Sword back to his hand, and roared and rushed into the group of monsters!

He had the body of pure karma corpse fire, the soft armor of hatred sky, the dragon scale golden armor, the Netherworld Body Firm Art, and the attack of ordinary monsters, Yan Ning could even ignore it directly. Even if it was a demon king-level attack, Yan Ning could grit his teeth and withstood him. He held the Kunwu Sword in his hand and galloped in the beast tide. After a while, the corpses of monsters were piled up again.

At this moment, in the eyes of the monsters, Yan Ning was the hungry wolf who broke into the flock of sheep!

"Flame Thousands of Frosts-One Wave!"

"Flame Qianzhong-Double Wave!"

"Flame Thousand Rapids - Three Waves!"

"Flame Thousand-Fourth Wave!"

"Flame Thousand Rapids - Five-Level Wave!"

The smell of blood stimulated Yan Ning's nerves. In such an atmosphere, Yan Ning also became bloodthirsty. The demonic nature hidden in his body was aroused, and five thousand-thousand-high attacks were launched in a row, killing the monsters to death and fleeing in panic!

"Who else!!!"

Yan Ning stood at the highest point of the monster's corpse pile, holding the Kunwu sword in his hand, his face was covered in blood, his head was disheveled, and his eyes were like two hot flames. Wherever his eyes went, even the most ferocious monster could not help but scare him away several steps.

If Ge Shutu and others were here at this time, they would definitely be stunned, because Yan Ning at this moment was almost exactly the same as Yang Yun thousands of years ago.

The momentum is greater than that of the earth, and the spirit is better than that of the sky. This is the northern ghost emperor Yang Yun of the past, and the living king of Hell, the third master of Yan!

That earth-shaking roar was enough to make the low-level monster surrender. The sound crossed a distance of thousands of meters and hit everyone in the heart of the wilderness pass like an iron hammer!

Yuchi Yu was shocked and couldn't help looking into the distance. The sky there was already stained with blood: "Yan Ning... have you found the mutated monster?"

Qiu Zhilu released spells and couldn't help thinking: "Yan Ning, you are the strongest among us, you must help us defeat these monsters!"
Chapter completed!