On the southeast shore of Longxin Lake, the turbid water surface is covered with a layer of shadow. The water is like an old paper roll, the clouds are like a pile of broken cloth, and the layers of dense opening and closing faintly leak thunder and light.

More than half a month ago, Li Bangcang knew that his master was very likely to be trapped in Yingzhou in the Central Plains, but subconsciously conquered the desire and ghost of the Drinking Heaven Waterfall to make him appear on the other side of the abyss.

When the feat was accomplished, all his five senses were lost, and only his consciousness was clear. He suddenly came to his senses, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed. Everything is a certainty, and what has happened is providence. Since you can't turn back, you have to fight to the end.

There has never been a person in history who has been able to ascend to the Holy Realm for the first time. In the final analysis, it is the transformation of the inner three souls and seven spirits, which makes the monk's five senses stronger than usual, or obtains one or five elements of supernatural powers, or awakens a special bloodline.

I have never heard of any kind of True Dao Fruit that can make people have the ability to fly to the heavens like a sage, which means that even if Li Bangcang succeeds in crossing the tribulation, there is still no way to go to Yingzhou immediately. But in Li Bangcang's heart, everything is possible. After thinking about it for three days, he made up his mind.

The method of leading the robbery is to first exhaust one's own essence and spirit, and meditate to some mysterious realm in a state of emptiness inside and outside. And Li Bangcang, who had just climbed the abyss of inscription, was at this opportunity, and as soon as he settled down, Lang Lang Tianlei engulfed his steely broad back sitting on the boulder.

In the big tent of the abyss defender's base camp dozens of miles away from the land of Li Bangcang's robbery, King Tang Baiwei frowned and pinched the white porcelain tea bowl, his eyes stared at a silk silk, and he was carefully reading the information about the good hands of all parties in the Wanqing Society, and he didn't know that there was a trace of tea in the bowl on the table.

At this time, a pawn entered the tent and reported that the sky had changed suddenly about seventy miles to the west, and the thunder was dense within a radius of five miles, and the sky was clear five miles away, which did not seem to be formed naturally, but to resemble the image of a monk crossing the catastrophe. Tang Baiwei was shocked when he heard this, when did someone break in and dare to practice here, didn't he know that this area was a forbidden place?

He waved his hand to let the pawn retreat, and then said to his cronies on the side: "Go and invite my two senior brothers to go out for activities, teach that madman a lesson, and bring back to see me with half a life left." ”

Tang Baiwei listened to the descriptions of the celestial phenomena in the other place by his subordinates, and concluded that it was a true cultivator who was crossing the Holy Tribulation, and if the Tribulation was successful, his strength should not be underestimated. However, his two senior brothers were the best of the Imperial Saint Realm cultivators, and it would not be wrong to deal with a person who was still unknown whether he would survive after the thunder.

The cronies received the order and were about to leave the tent, but another battalion of soldiers hurriedly entered and reported loudly: "Forty miles to the northeast, the fire is blazing, I don't know what, the deputy general has sent someone to investigate!"

Tang Baiwei suddenly became interested, "Heh, it's lively today." Let's go, order five hundred cavalry, and go with the general to take a look!" Just two steps, as if remembering something, he said to the cronies: "Ah Kuan, you will take a thousand elite infantry later, and rush over there." ”

"Yes!"

The five hundred cavalry quickly put on their armor and mounted their horses in front of the camp. Among these military horses, there are some good breeds, with a fierce temperament, constantly snorting, gouging hooves, and seem to be a little excited and uneasy. More horses, however, kept their heads down, quietly waiting for their master's orders.

Slowly came a huge beast from the depths of the camp, slightly shorter than the largest horse in the field, but shoulder-width enough to fit two horses. From the thick forepaw of the giant beast upwards, it is a war bear with black hair and a red mouth, fat and thick hips.

Tang Baiwei sat on a high saddle tied to the bear's back, and a pair of solid gold-plated heavy armor made his figure look a little burlier.

The bear walked slowly among the horsemen, and as if by accident, he touched the tallest horse, and the slightest blow made the horse unsteady on its feet, and nearly fell.

Being humiliated in front of so many younger brothers, the big horse naturally refused to accept it, raised his front hooves and wanted to fight against him, but was reprimanded by the master on his head who grabbed the reins.

"Hahaha!" Tang Baiwei laughed heartily, and touched the horseman's weapon with his spear, which was regarded as a greeting, "General Dou, your horse king has a big temper, and my bear king has a bigger temper!"

"Only such a majestic mount is worthy of the commander of Dingbei. ”

"Hahaha, let's go!" Tang Baiwei said no more, and led the cavalry regiment to set off.

It is said that on Zhang Jiabao's side, the cross-abyss bridge that is about to be completed is bumpy and swaying at this time, and the people on the bridge are running back and forth, or pounce or climb, crying and howling. The people behind didn't know what was going on, just now there was a bright fire in front of them, accompanied by a miserable sound, and the entire bridge collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The people in front only knew that there was a person who suddenly caught fire when he was tying ropes, rolled around, and easily burned the bridge deck. The fire was surprisingly fierce, and someone tried to extinguish it by slapping his clothes, but the flames splashed like water, falling and burning wherever they went.

Those on fire ran around, and bystanders avoided them one after another, lest they could avoid them. You push me, go back and forth, and from time to time someone falls down on the crowded bridge. The successive deaths made everyone completely confused.

Disaster has struck.

Without hesitation, a few brave men rushed to the front, stepping on the load-bearing rope that had not yet been laid with planks, and holding the support rope in their hands, trying to climb to the opposite bank while the bridge was still broken. There are still dozens of steps left, and it is still very promising.

By the time the rest of the people reacted and tried to follow suit, it was too late, and the fierce and strange fire made them dare not break through. So the people frantically retreated, hoping to get back to their shores at once. Despair and chaos quickly affected the first half of the bridge like a wave, and the human dumplings kept shaking off the bridge and disappeared into the endless darkness of the night.

Xu Fatzi was so rushed by the surging crowd that he didn't dare to move, holding the thick rope with both hands, and shouted for help: "Grandpa, where are you?

And Longji Zhenren was also anxious over there, seeing that the fire was getting more and more intense, and the long bridge would break off. Unless a miracle strikes, his precious grandson will be gone.

The dignified six-foot body, but Longji Zhenren stomped his feet like a little woman, the fat on his body trembled, and he cried towards the distant shore: "Sect Master, you should quickly find a way!"

Shiji Zhenren was sending the monks to maintain order on the bridge and lead the people who had fled back to the shore, when he saw Longji crying, he said impatiently: "Don't cry, don't forget that you are the master of the sect now, and it is the right thing to find a way to save more people." Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

However, his strong will could not save the bad situation.

The escape path that thousands of people had worked so hard to build was ruined, and there was no way to vent the pessimism and resentment in people's hearts. What's the use of crying dad and calling mother, scolding the heavens and scolding the earth?

I don't know who led the way, gravel, rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, etc. smashed into the high-level of the sect and their command vehicles from all directions, and the feces and urine were brought out in buckets and buckets, and they were carried and splashed at them by strong men who were not afraid of dirt or smell.

There was also a group of bloody men, or thugs, angrily holding torches and trying to burn hundreds of chariots. Seeing this, the cowardly women and the old people couldn't care less about crying, and stepped forward to stop the men and hug them.

Shiji Zhenren tore through a piece of cloth curtain, blocked the rain of urine falling from the sky for himself and Longji Zhenren, and glared angrily at the people around him, "What are you doing!

And the people around them still went their own way, attacking them with filth in their hands. The former upper and lower levels were inferior and hierarchical order is not bullshit at this moment. Before the bridge burned out, the rear was completely messed up first......

"Xue Manzi, righteous enough, good brother, squeeze back, you run first, I'll give you the queen of the palace!" Xu Fat'er looked at Xue Chao You Jin and the others with great righteousness.

Xue You and the other five were originally the second echelon of guarding materials, but because they wanted to experience the fun of paving the bridge, they also asked for orders. Huang Yunqing naturally also brought Xu Fat'er and his brother over. As everyone knows, this time will be followed by a devastating disaster.

"It's useless. Xue Chao shook his head with a wry smile, he hugged the rope tightly like Xu Fat'er, "This broken bridge will burn off in less than thirty breaths, and we will all fall if we can't run far." ”

"In the last days, you can save and pray that you can be reincarnated in the next life. At the moment of life and death, Xue Chao still did not forget to despise Xu Fangle's crow's mouth.

"You say, if this bridge is broken, can you drag us to the bottom?"

His thoughts were actually the thoughts of most people in Team 296. With the end of the bridge swinging to the bottom of the abyss, it is better than falling directly and falling to pieces. The length of the bridge may not be enough, so you can think of something else.

"I think it's very likely!" Xu Fat'er was the first to express his opinion, "We all have to hurry! When we can swing, none of us can fall! I'll say okay first, let's go together when we get down, I'm afraid of the dark ...... alone."

Hearing him say this, the teenagers felt a little more lucky. Su Qijingli was even a little excited, staring at Zhang Jiabao with two heads and four eyes, revealing a look of longing. They knew Zhang Jiabao's origin and wanted to see what the places he had been to were like.

And the most calm person in the audience was Huang Yunqing, her phoenix eyes looked at Zhang Jiabao beside her without blinking. No matter how big the crisis is, this skinny young boy can always lead them to save the day, and she firmly believes that this time will be the same.

The second senior brother Yu Man also set his eyes on Zhang Jiabao, and the rest of the people noticed it, and their eyes quickly focused together, this person with the smallest energy but the largest energy was undoubtedly the key to resolving this disaster.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhang Jiabao couldn't help laughing, "To tell you the truth, ten such long bridges are connected together, and they may be able to hang down to the ground." This big ditch is not to say that it is 10,000 zhang deep, but there must be 35,000 zhang. ”

The hearts of the teenagers suddenly cooled in half.

"You must have another way, right?"

"Tell us quickly, when you and Qingmei get married, I will personally carry the sedan chair for the bride. ”

"I'll lead you the horse!"

While they were talking, a clumsy figure crossed the wall of fire without hesitation, stepped on the square inch of the bridge that the tongue of fire had not yet invaded, and laughed wildly.