The shattered stones on the ground, the wind and sand in the sky, seemed to be being played with by an invisible hand. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info. A behemoth figure is slowly taking shape.

"What's that?"

In the Qingyun Sect, countless heads lay on the ground, raising their suffocating heads, looking at a huge yellow phantom in the sky, which was slowly condensing.

The behemoth body of the size of a mountain, under the convergence of yellow sand, is still expanding in size, behind it is a tail of nearly a thousand meters, densely distributed on it with countless needles tens of meters long and several meters thick, like a dangerous peak located on the mountain range, sharp as if to pierce the sky, making people feel cold at a glance.

Monster?

Ancient demons?

The lack of vocabulary and the sluggish brain can't tell them what the behemoth in the distance really is.

The body of a tanuki has finally taken shape, and the whole body is covered with a violet spell tattoo representing the pattern of the wind god, which looks weird and mysterious, and the pulsation of the tattoo is like breathing undulating, which looks extremely weird and mysterious, and has a very visual shocking effect.

What chilled their hearts the most was that the claws exposed on their thick limbs were like the light of a knife flickering, and with a slight movement in the air, they felt countless knife formations be blown, and a hundred-meter-high mountain peak thousands of meters away turned into powder.

What a pair of eyes they were!

Some disciples who couldn't bear the pressure trembled violently when they looked at the eyes of Shangshou He, and an extremely frightened expression appeared on their foreheads, and their eyes turned white and fainted.

tyrannical, murderous, manic, murderous, mad... None of these words are enough to describe the one-ten-thousandth of that pair of huge eyes.

It was as if he were alone, unarmed, surrounded by hundreds of millions of beasts, driven mad by hunger, ferocious and irritable staring at him.

Except despair is trembling!

Only Li Zong, Du Yu, Zhang Lang and Li Xiaoyue and others who came out of the trial in the lower ninja school, their bodies can still move slightly, but every time they bend down and take a step forward, they seem to be heavy, sweating profusely, as if they have just been pulled out of boiling water.

But the strange thing is that although their bodies are weak and exhausted to the extreme, there is a kind of greed and longing deep in their souls, breathing heavily, as if the inexplicable energy in the air, for them, is a long drought and a rain, which is very beneficial, is transforming their bodies and souls.

And this kind of thing should not have happened to them, but this is an opportunity in front of them, which makes them seem to have more plasticity and upgrades than before.

It was the chakra condensed to the extreme, shuttling through their bodies, breathing and nurturing...

And they only felt a little bit, as if a wave splashed in the sea slapped on them, and the rest of the entire ocean was about to overturn at this moment, all pouring into Qin Hao's body.

That kind of terrifying energy is really like an ocean pouring down, the heavens and the earth are overturned, and it can crush any living creature to death and crush it alive.

And Qin Hao, who was in the center of the storm, also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and his body at the moment seemed to be flattened alive, sinking inch by inch into the surface.

The chakra in the air is domineering, desperately pouring into his body through every pore of his body, on the system panel, the total amount of chakra is climbing at an incredible speed, and in the back, the number flickered directly into nothingness, and it was not clear to see.

And these influxes of chakras are just a drop in the ocean, the real majestic power is the behemoth of the sky, a crane guard, that is the combination of the real chakra, has transformed from invisible into a monster with a form, and has given birth to an extremely manic consciousness.

That kind of consciousness, even if it was Qin Hao, the moment he looked at him, his mind was instantly washed away, and the tenacious mind he thought was like a baby facing a giant who stood up to the sky in front of this monster that seemed to be purely condensed by the negative emotions of irritability and madness.

The results are naturally self-evident, and it is incredible to be able to survive a breath.

In fact, in less than a breath, Qin Hao's brain went blank, his body unconsciously began to tremble like a sieve, and his eyes were black and white, and they were running wildly, and they looked at Shouhe's eyes in a daze.

"Shouzuru!"

A voice appeared in Qin Hao's mind, and it also appeared in Shouhe's mind.

The voice was cold, domineering, majestic, the voice was mechanical, numb, ruthless, it seemed to be one voice, and it seemed to be two voices, in short, this voice, the moment it fell.

The shock in the air collapsed, and the wind and sound patterns all over Shouhe's body lit up, and in the purple light, a vague rune rippled out in purple, and that rune was the same as the rune on the back of Jun Malu's neck.

The rune flashed away, and Shouhe twisted his behemoth body frantically, and then there was a rumbling sound, and several mountain peaks collapsed together, and within the Qingyun Sect, the earth and the mountain sank a hundred meters together.

In front of the Qingyun Palace, the statues of the ancestors of the past dynasties suddenly turned into ashes in the shock, but no one had the strength to care about it at this moment, because all the people fell into a coma at this moment.

It was Li Zong, Zhang Lang, Du Yu, Li Xiaoyue and others, who were also all of them, in no particular order, their eyes were closed, they fell straight to the ground, and their consciousness fell into silence.

Not only people, but also the animals and crawling insects were all stunned at this moment, and at this moment in the Qingyun Sect, it was like a dead silence, except for the sound of wind and sand, there was no other sound.

In the sky, Shouhe's figure shattered inch by inch, and then turned into countless tentacles like a river of sand, running towards Qin Hao, who was in a coma underground.

One, two, three... Tens of thousands, countless chakra rivers broke through Qin Hao's pores, muscles, bones, to be precise, they were forcibly expanding his pores, tearing his muscles, seeping into his bones, and finally reconverging in his body, in an unfathomable location.

It was as if another void space was communicating in his body, and at this moment the tranquility there was finally broken, and a little civet cat was recondensing and forming, and around the civet cat, there were countless silver iron pillars surrounding the railings of the city, like a cage, locking it deadly inside.

Countless strange runes flashed on this iron bar, and the tanuki slammed violently in the beast cage, and the iron bars were unmoved, but quietly twitched the chakra that overflowed from the tanuki's body, and transported it to the outside of the iron bar.