A certain monk's inquiry came from the square: "Dare to ask the head of the True Palace, what kind of monster needs to be suppressed with Yuhu Peak?"

Before Nangong Zhen could reply, a black-haired monk next to him said: "This is the monster captured by my ancestor Guang Lingzi in the Middle Ages, and it is powerful to the sky. If calculated by the strength of the seal, it will last for at least another two thousand years......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud "squeak" sounding from the inside of Yuhu Peak, and the square at the top of the peak was also shaken.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. The immortal cultivators in the square took up their magic weapons and took them into the air. Qizai also turned back into a heavy bird, carrying her into the air. The black haired man who had spoken earlier was swollen and red, obviously ashamed. As soon as he finished saying that the seal had not been shaken for two thousand years, the earthquake spoke with facts and slapped him twice.

After this loud bang, the subsequent sound continued. Ning Xiaoxian was in mid-air, listening to this movement was like the mountain opening team holding an explosive bag to open a mountain and cracking stones, and the interior of Yuhu Peak seemed to be caused by a series of bombardments that caused a series of explosions, which really shook the earth and the mountains.

In just three breaths, there were thirteen loud noises of rock fractures, each one bigger than the other, and it was a giant beast wreaking havoc in the Yuhu Peak. The surface of the entire Yuhu Peak is full of holes, especially the three-color rock and sand square on the top of the peak, the ground is cracked, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and it is impossible to stand on people.

An old man from a famous family frowned and said, "Can't you fill the seal?"

Nangong Zhen smiled bitterly: "The jade wat has become a peak, and it itself is isolated from the approach of any other seal, even we can't enter, there is no other way." Guang Lingzi's predecessors left behind the backhand. It will be another 2,000 years before it will take effect. ”

Hearing this, many monks in mid-air couldn't help but swallow their saliva, ready to watch the follow-up program of the ceremony, the giant demon came out.

The loud noise stopped again. Time seems to stand still. However, everyone knows that the guy who is under the Yuwat Peak will never give up lightly.

Sure enough, it seemed that after a lifetime of such a long time, Yuhu Peak suddenly burst open, like a vase that had been smashed into the wall, and it was the kind that was smashed to pieces!

What's even more terrifying. After this magic weapon exploded, it was as if someone was manipulating it behind it, and all the fragments were only sprayed in one direction - the position where the immortal cultivators in the air were standing. These fragments are as small as a fingernail. As big as a house, driven by the power of an unknown god, it rushed straight into the face of all immortal cultivators at a speed a hundred times faster than a bullet!

A huge mountain with tens of billions of tons of boulders. was actually by this faceless giant demon. It became a meeting gift for immortal cultivators in the world when they reappeared in the world. At that moment, Ning Xiaoxian thought that he had seen the meteorite turbulence in outer space in the sci-fi film, where such a chaotic stone was flying, smashing a qiē thing he encountered with an unreasonable momentum!

Such a domineering monster dared to launch such an indiscriminate attack, targeting the immortal cultivators in the sky!

Qizai's speed advantage is reflected at this moment. It carried Ning Xiaoxian and Tu Quan, fluttering and flickering in the dense rocky flow. danced the dance of life and death, and avoided the past before the rocks were added. Like a small leaf in the stormy seas, the sea water is fierce, but it can never be swept into the deep seabed.

At this time, she also took the time to look into the distance, and various colored shields rose in the air, and it was the principals of the various sects who came out to protect their disciples. In this darkness, the white clothes worn by the people of Chaoyun Sect were particularly eye-catching, and she took a special look, just in time to see Bai Qing blocking in front of all the sect members, and his face was indifferent and he slashed out a sword.

With just one sword, there was a flash of silver light between heaven and earth.

The hundreds of hundred-ton boulders rolling in front of him were silently shattered into fine sand. The roaring power of the two suddenly turned into dust.

What a domineering sword.

Under the blow of these tens of billions of tons of boulders, the Bafang Supreme Demon Suppression Array laid out by Guangcheng Palace was suddenly chaotic. This formation requires more than 3,000 monks, but with such hundreds of tons of boulders rushing in the face, who would dare not hide?

It was only at this time that the dull and terrifying sound of the last explosion of Yuhu Peak came.

The speed at which the sound travels is much slower than that of a rock attack.

There was a shout from the direction of Guangcheng Palace: "Formation, hurry up!"

The disciples of this sect immediately showed good cultivation, avoiding the monks who had left the boulder and flying back to their positions, and the big array was about to be set up again.

At this moment, the 10 billion ton boulder that had flown out suddenly slammed in the air, as if it was held by a big hand, and then shrank back along the same path, as if there was an invisible thin line behind each stone, as if there was an invisible giant mouth under the Yuwat Peak that was inhaling hard. This time, the formation of the large array was disrupted again.

"Not good!" Chang Tian suddenly shouted, "All into the Divine Demon Prison! Hurry! Hurry!" He shouted three words "Fast" in a row, and his tone was unprecedentedly anxious. Ning Xiaoxian didn't have time to think about it, grabbed Qizai's back feather with one hand, and supported Tu Du's shoulder with the other.

At this moment, the rolling boulder in the air has been gathered to the vicinity of Yuhu Peak, and with a shocking roar, the 10-billion-ton boulder is like a spinning top that has been whipped hard, and it pounces on everyone again!

This speed is three or four times faster than the last time!

Chang Tian is really prescient, such a battle, she will never be able to avoid it without the protection of the sect. As soon as the whistle sounded, she had already grabbed Qizai and Tu Du, and disappeared into the air together. In the next moment, dozens of boulders ran over where she had been.

Because of this dodge, she didn't see it, Nangong Zhen let out a loud shout, and a huge golden armor god phantom suddenly appeared in the air, taking over the chaotic stone flow that was smashed in the direction of Guangcheng Palace. However, in order to form a formation before, most of the monks of Guangcheng Palace were scattered, but this golden-armored god man could not completely block them.

It was just like this, she didn't see a black shadow rising from the disconnected Jade Wat Peak, caught in the chaotic stone flow, and rushed towards the direction of the disciples of Guangcheng Palace. The shadow was so hidden that no one noticed it.

She entered the Divine Demon Prison, and she couldn't help but feel soft under her feet, and her face turned pale. Qizai is not much better than her. The whistling sound was so terrible that after only half listening to it, she felt that her soul was violently shaken, her throat was sweet, and her heart was about to jump to her throat, and she couldn't use any pranayama.

She was about to speak, but Qi Qi had already jumped three feet high: "This hand desire to indulge in the sucking technique, it is obviously the 'python sucking technique' of Lord Changtian, which bastard has secretly learned it?"

Changtian's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Listening to his whistle, can't you remember?"

Qi Qi was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Could it be, is it ...... White Tiger Divine Monarch?"

Only then did she remember that the long roar was full of domineering and fierce meaning, and it was indeed the roar of a fierce tiger, but it was magnified countless times, and it sounded particularly terrifying. The roar of an ordinary tiger can make people fearful, not to mention the white tiger that has been named the Divine Monarch?

Changtian turned his head to Ning Xiaoxian and said, "If you don't go out, you will be suspicious." Don't worry about the white tiger, it can't stir up the waves. ”

Can't stir up the wind and waves? Just now, everyone has moved tens of billions of tons of boulders to smash the immortal cultivators all over the sky, if this is still called not being able to stir up the wind and waves, what kind of thing is counted, is it considered to have smashed the entire Guangcheng Palace? But Changtian naturally won't harm her, and since she is so sure, she will also go out suspiciously.

They appeared in the air, just as the boulder rolled past them, and everyone was busy dodging, not noticing that someone in the field suddenly disappeared and reappeared.

Looking around, in order to avoid this chaotic stone flow, the various immortal sects can be said to be eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers. Bai Qing was still standing in front of the disciples of Chaoyun Sect with one person and one sword, and it seemed that he had responded to all changes with the same, some of the other immortal sects had stacked countless layers of protective shields, some had sacrificed a giant bell to block them, and some even used copper cymbals to wrap the disciples in it...... But she also noticed that there were many people missing from the sky. It is estimated that there are many scattered cultivators who do not have the protection of the sect, and their cultivation is not deep enough, so they are still hit by an endless stream of boulders and fall down.

The cruelty of reality can be seen.

But now no one is in the mood to mourn these unlucky eggs, because with the real disappearance of Yuhu Peak, the monsters below have finally revealed their true bodies-

A huge white tiger.

The peak of Yuhu is thousands of zhang high, but this white tiger is at least hundreds of zhang long, with stripes all over its body, black gas, and a huge king pattern on its head.

It was the second largest creature she'd ever seen, and it was so alive that it made people feel the urge to turn around and run away just by looking at it.

Changtian only glanced at it, sneered, and said to Qizai: "Out of Guangcheng Palace, go north, quickly!"

Going north? Qizai was stunned for a moment, and without waiting for Changtian's urging, his wings fluttered, turning into a streamer heading north.

At this time, everyone was attracted by the white tiger, and the sky was full of magic weapons that were controlled by all immortal cultivators, who would pay attention to this inconspicuous white light? Qizai flew a little farther, that is, he was at full power, and he went to the sky like a lightning speed.

The white tiger opened his bloody mouth and roared at the immortal cultivators in the sky: "Where are the misbreeds of Guangcheng Palace? Where is Guanglingzi?"

Changtian snorted coldly and said, "It's still so cunning." ”

After the two waves of indiscriminate rockflow attacks just now, the immortal cultivators all over the sky felt the same hatred for the white tiger that suddenly appeared. However, the way it appeared was too shocking, at first glance, it was an ancient giant demon, and now it was named to find trouble with Guangcheng Palace, as if it was saying to others, "There is a wronged head, and there is a debtor", so the hostility of the immortal cultivators of other sects towards it has been virtually reduced by more than half.

Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others. Immortal cultivators are the most indifferent group of people in this world.

After these two rounds of accidents, Guangcheng Palace passed down the instructions one by one, at this time, many disciples under the door were hit by boulders, or injured, or fallen, and many disciples were pale and crumbling, not because of the rockflow, but because of the long howl of the white tiger just now and hurt the soul. (To be continued......)

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