Chapter Seventy-Six: Thunder in the Depths of the Wasteland

"Whew" a sound that broke the air from far and near.

Qingyang guards the city general's mansion

Many cultivators gathered here, arguing about how to crack the Blood Worm Array, and suddenly everyone stopped, and everyone felt that a powerful aura was already nearby.

"Hohaha, you're here early!"

A bearded swordsman stood at the door of the hall, scanning the people in the hall, his eyes seemed to have the power of thunder, and the people who were scanned had a sense of oppression in their chests, which made people unable to resist the thought of resisting it.

All eyes in the hall were focused on him, and the swordsman seemed to be unconscious, walked into the hall by himself, sat down in the center of the hall, and everyone was speechless when they saw it.

"Go ahead and don't worry about me!" said the swordsman with a wave of his hand, sitting loosely on his stool as if watching a good show.

There was a young man in the hall who didn't know him, and with his elders by his side, he angrily shouted at the swordsman: "Who are you? How dare you be so rampant!"

The swordsman raised his eyes and looked at him and smiled: "Haha, who am I? No one has dared to ask this for a long time!"

"Please be merciful!" the young man's elders couldn't help, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Whoosh"

The swordsman sneered, and threw the young man in his hand out like a rag, which made everyone present feel a pang in their hearts.

"You!" several people in the audience were furious, but they were all held down by the people around them.

"I don't know if the seniors are driving, we are waiting for the disappointment, please atone for the seniors!" The first few Dao monarchs in the hall lined up and stepped forward to salute.

"Hmph, you people, don't stay in your own territory honestly, what are you doing here, but since you're here, don't make any trouble!" the swordsman reprimanded unceremoniously.

Everyone in the hall was afraid of his prestige and did not dare to refute, and they all said yes, and those few people just now had a grudge in their hearts, although they didn't dare to speak, they hated the swordsman to the bone.

After saying these words, the swordsman no longer cared about everyone's attitude, and disappeared with a "whoosh".

Several Dao Jun in the "Huh" hall exhaled lightly, but sent this one away, they turned around and glared at the few people who had just caused trouble, the young man had been rescued, and his body was dislocated, and his life was not harmed, this technique was staggering.

"Who is this person?" asked the person who had just dared not ask.

"Do you know about the Martial Cultivation Alliance? This is Elder Mu of the Alliance, who is already the Venerable of the Martial Saints, which is equivalent to the Mahayana realm of our cultivators. ”

"Even if he is a Martial Saint, he can only exert his distraction level when he comes to the Source World, everyone is the same, what are you afraid of!" the questioner asked dissatisfied.

"Hmph! Can distraction be the same as distraction? One person can defeat a group!"

"Hiss......"

After Mu Daoke appeared, the discussion in the hall suddenly changed direction, and the people who originally agreed to solve it with a simple and crude method all agreed to use Qiankun to move the formation, and even Xuanwei Daojun, who was the first to propose to lock the space with spiritual veins, also changed his mouth and said that his method had too many loopholes and was not suitable for use, and finally everyone unanimously passed Qingran Daojun's proposal.

For no other reason, Mu Daoke flew from the Source World to the Spirit Realm hundreds of years ago. The spiritual realm is divided by the four major forces of the cultivation realm, the martial cultivation alliance, the demon clan, and the demon clan, dividing the region and not interfering with each other, and each major force is composed of countless forces, containing and uniting each other. Although the number of people in the Martial Cultivation Alliance is small, each of them has superior combat effectiveness, so other forces dare not underestimate it.

The cultivators began to prepare for the Qiankun Shifting Formation, while the martial arts people on the other side had already received the news that the Li Yuan Secret Realm was about to open.

"Pass the order, pick all the disciples under thirty in the door, and enter the Li Yuan Secret Realm in half a year!"

"Yes!"

Similar orders were rapidly conveyed among some martial arts sects, which did not want to give up this great opportunity, and were ready to let all the eligible disciples in the sect try their luck.

However, there are still some sects that are not so crazy, they know that there are both chances and dangers in the secret realm, and if one is not good, they will die in Jiuquan, and according to the previous historical records, every time the Li Yuan secret realm was closed, only thirty percent of the people who came out of it alive, and the rest of the people couldn't get out.

In the inn, everyone in Qingfeng Villa gathered together, Wang Qing and the others unanimously decided to let Sun Xiaoqing, Sun Haocheng, and Wang Wan enter the Liyuan Secret Realm that opened half a year later, while Li Yanrui and the others were too weak to ensure their lives after entering, so they had to wait outside regretfully.

"Boom"

Danfeng Daojun's Danding was almost overturned by the blood nematode, and everyone worked together to make a Qiankun Shift Array to transfer the blood nematode to the Danding, and several Dao Monarchs assisted Danfeng Daojun to control the Danding collection, the power of the blood nematode wriggling was not large, but this time the number was huge, if it weren't for a few Dao Monarchs desperately suppressing Danding, maybe it would really be possible for them to escape.

The aura shield on the periphery of the "Click" wasteland was not protected by blood nematodes, and the support was broken in less than a breath. At this point, everything in the wasteland is finally in front of everyone.

The grass and trees withered, the earth dried up, and there was a clue in the wasteland, which was very different from the previous scene of lush foliage, Zi Xunfeng saw that his pupils shrank here, "These demon beasts have actually drained all the vitality in the wasteland!"

"It's crazy, are they going to break the boat?" Jing Mo said in surprise.

"Chirp"

A thunderous birdsong exploded in everyone's ears, the earth shook violently, countless cracks spread from the depths of the wasteland, and a terrifying aura gradually awakened.

The sound of chain striking was endless.

"It's not good, the primeval beast has been born!" someone in the crowd lost his voice and changed color.

"Click"

"Boom"

The sky is full of thunderclouds, lightning and thunder, from time to time there are bucket-thick thunderbolts on the head, the ground is potholed, many mountains have been bombarded into the ground, this is only the periphery, the red clouds in the depths of the wasteland continue to gather, looking at it from a distance makes people tremble.

"What kind of tribulation is this beast experiencing, is it advanced?" someone asked.

"Now it is not appropriate for us to enter the range of the Cloud Tribulation, if we are treated as a common tribulator by the Heavenly Dao, we will suffer. ”

"Boom" A blood-red thunderbolt like a mountain quickly pressed down from the sky, impacting the earth's spatial confusion, the earth roared, and the whole world seemed to be torn apart.

"Roar"

A giant butterfly soared into the sky, with a fierce momentum, but it was instantly overwhelmed by the clouds, and the space in the distance crackled and roared.

The crowd opened their mouths wide, "What's that?"

"How is it a butterfly?"

"I'm not mistaken, what did you just see?"

"Butterflies!"

Qingran Daojun frowned and said, "No, that's not an ordinary butterfly!"

The people around him were curious: "Daojun knows where it comes from?"

Some well-informed people in the crowd have already reacted, this is indeed not an ordinary butterfly demon.

"I wonder if you know a secret story from the primeval period?" said Qingran Daojun.

There are still many people around who don't know the truth, and someone said: "Daojun, please speak, I would like to hear the details." ”

"There was a giant butterfly in the primeval period, it has the ability to tear the sky and the earth, the combat power is extraordinary, the scales on its body are extremely poisonous, even the Daluo Immortal can not escape death, a pair of false eyes on its wings are extremely terrifying, all those who look at it, turn into pus in a moment or three, in the ancient years, this butterfly is terrifying, and then it did too many disasters, provoked all the races to encircle and suppress, and died a lot of living beings before it was finally destroyed, this butterfly was finally called the Ancient Demon Saucer, alas, I didn't expect it to have descendants left in the source world. ”

"Ho" Everyone gasped, then if this primeval demon disc was not in the tribulation today, then no matter how many people they came, they would not return!

Everyone looked at the clouds in the distance with palpitations, and they all prayed silently: Clouds, clouds, you can split more violently!

"Boom!"

"Chirp" Tianming Beast wailed on the periphery of the wasteland, its feathers flashed with thunder, many places have become charcoal, although it is not in the center of the clouds, but it has also been affected by some waves, and the demon beasts in the wasteland are even more numerous, but for the sake of adults, everything is worth it!