Thundered......

At this moment, a muffled thunder sounded from the west, enveloping the wind and rain in all directions, like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

This rain came as soon as it was said.

And it rained extremely violently, and the raindrops the size of beans were like hailstones, smashing people with a burst of pain.

In an instant, the raging flood had mixed into the river and rushed in the direction of the demon tree.

Han Tianyun hunched his waist to block the violent rain for Xiaohua, and while eating some beast jerky in the rain, he continued to observe the changes in the Lock Spirit Tower.

At this time, the upper half of the Lock Spirit Tower, in this wind and rain, was not only not destroyed, but began to take on a new look.

Those cracks that spread all over the place healed quickly in the heavy rain.

Layers of mottled paint powder were also washed off by the heavy rain, revealing the smooth tower body as a mirror again.

It's just that there are countless lines in it, like a thousand years of amber.

Han Tianyun knew that it was the fibrous root of the demon tree.

Suddenly, Han Tianyun saw a sea of electricity flying into the western sky, like a boiling hot pot pouring towards the Lock Spirit Tower.

"it!"

Han Tianyun was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but scold: "What the hell is endless? It's the end of the world, right?"

Unfortunately, his voice was drowned out by the deafening explosion in the air.

At the same time, the murky river below boiled instantly, rolling up a wave and crashing towards the shore.

“......”

Han Tianyun was speechless for a while, only felt that his brain hurt very much, and hurriedly picked up Xiaohua and fled backwards.

At this moment, he just wanted to stay away from this Lock Spirit Tower, so as not to be affected again.

Wow......

The surging tide swept by, directly rushing the two out of more than ten zhang before slowly dissipating.

Han Tianyun got up from a clump of artemisia grass covered in mud and water, and exclaimed with palpitations: "This ghost place....... It's dangerous!"

He turned his head to look at the Lock Spirit Pagoda bathed in blue electric light, shook his head, picked up the small flower, and groped in the direction of the demon tree.

But before he walked more than 100 meters, Han Tianyun felt that something was wrong.

To be precise, behind him, there is a kind of heavy pressure like a mountain, which is roaring wildly.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look, but he was once again frightened by the sight in front of him and sat down on the ground.

I don't know when, on the horizon in the west, there is a black and oppressive tide, and the water and the sky are rumbling and crushing.

And the height of the tide is almost twenty or thirty meters high.

From a distance, it looks like a city wall, encircling the Lock Spirit Tower.

This is even more terrifying than the Qiantang tide that Han Tianyun has ever seen.

As the tide came, the grass under their feet was trembling.

"Nima, are you still going to let people live?"

Cold Tianyun was covered with cold sweat, and his heart became anxious again.

It's useless to run, but is it useful to hide?

Unless you hide on the stem of the demon tree, or enter the Locking Spirit Tower again, you can't drown.

Woo......

At this moment, the demon tree in the east suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky.

Han Tianyun turned his head to look, and saw that the black trunk as thick as a lighthouse was slowly tilting and bending in the direction of the Lock Spirit Tower.

"Huh, the demon tree is falling?"

Han Tianyun couldn't help but be shocked.

Not to mention the consequences of the demon tree falling towards them.

The nurse is still in the hollow of the tree!

Fortunately, after a few moments, the trunk of the tree was bent into a bow and did not crash to the ground.

"This ...... The demon tree has also been attacked from other directions?"

Han Tianyun couldn't help but be silent, feeling more and more uncomfortable about the situation in front of him.

Rustle rustle......

Just as he was thinking, between the dirt under his feet, dense fibrous roots suddenly appeared, and they soared into the air.

At the same time, these thin roots twist and knead like silk threads, and finally twist into a rope and fly higher.

"Huh?"

Han Tianyun didn't understand what they wanted to do for a moment.

I saw that the thin ropes twisted from the roots of these trees continued to gather and knead in the air, turning into thicker ropes.

Not long after, a giant tree rope with a diameter of more than one zhang, like a giant banyan tree in the sky, grew wildly a hundred meters behind them.

"People...... Someone!"

As he sat down on the ground, Xiaohua, who had recovered from his dizziness at this time, suddenly raised his hand and screamed at the Locking Spirit Tower.

"What?" Han Tianyun was startled, looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a figure, standing at the spire of a thousand meters in the sky.

"That's it...... Nun!" the two looked at each other and cried out almost in unison.

I had fallen out of the slide under the altar of the Lock Spirit Tower before, and I had never seen this nun follow, and I didn't expect to appear there at this time.

Xiaohua stood up and looked at the place steadily, a strange sparkle flashing in her eyes.

Han Tianyun couldn't help but be curious.

Is this posture to fight against the surging tide of the West with its own strength?

Sure enough, the nun raised the silver-white bow again.

I saw her take a lunge, and between the bowstrings and whimpering, a white light had burst away from the strings and shot towards the western sky.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the arrow seemed to hit a huge power grid, and apart from bursting strings of electric sparks, it did not affect the tide below.

And the nun had shot eleven arrows again in an instant.

This series of twelve rounds was shot by her in a completely different direction, and it looked like it was connected into some kind of formation.

But they all quickly fell silent after a string of sparks erupted in that big net.

Han Tianyun couldn't help but show a look of disappointment in their eyes.

But the next moment, the surging tide below seemed to suddenly stagnate, and the speed of progress was significantly slower.

Seeing that the twelve rounds were useful, the nun was also shocked, and broke out again with a burst of shots.

At this time, her serious injuries had healed, and her strength had fully recovered.

After the addition of many remnant souls, it has been greatly improved.

This also makes every arrow she shoots as powerful as when the tower shoots the roots of a tree with the white light from the outside.

And with each round of continuous shooting, she identified the twelve fulcrums in the air.

This not only caused a noticeable lag in the tide below.

Twelve white dots were shot out of the large net in the air, and bright light penetrated in, as if it would be pierced at any time.

At this time, Han Tianyun has also seen some clues.

The surging tide does not seem to be the real power of heaven and earth.

It's a frenzy formed by some kind of great array being stimulated.

The nun obviously saw the eyes of this great array, so she was able to defeat the strong with skill, and with the silver-white bow in her hand, she reduced the speed of the frenzy again and again.

But unfortunately, after five volleys, the aura in the nun's body was on the verge of exhaustion.

The electric light she shot out later had plummeted in power.

"Phew!"

At this moment, behind the thick dark clouds in the sky, there was a sudden muffled shout.

In the midst of the light, a big hand suddenly tore through the clouds and grabbed at the nun at the top of the tower.

The appearance of this big hand was so sudden that it made people's eyes beat wildly, and the blood clotted.

The appearance of this big hand is so terrifying, it is like a great catastrophe descending into the world, and the moment it appears, it will cause the heavens and the earth to lose color, and the yin wind will suddenly rise.

The coercion carried by this big hand was as heavy as a mountain, and it directly sneered and squeezed the air, forming sparks that bloomed wantonly in the sky.

Even after a few miles away, Han Tianyun felt like he was about to be crushed, and he couldn't even breathe.

His body creaked, his blood boiled in an instant, and even his body sank into the grass.

Xiaohua's cultivation is higher, better than him, but she is also pressed to the ground, and her mouth and nose are bleeding and struggling to support.

As for the nuns on the spire, there is no way to avoid it.

Just the coercion carried by this big hand made her blood spurt wildly, and she fell like a kite with a broken string towards the outside of the Lock Spirit Tower.

I don't know if I live or die for a while.