It's not a cloud, it's naturally a wind and a cloud.

In an instant, the eyes of the children of the Gu clan, who had seen Feng Yu in every way unpleasant, changed a little.

Before the smoke of the spiritual power bullet had completely dissipated, the elders of Yuyin Valley fell from the smoke one after another. Most of them were blown up to the point where they lacked arms and legs, and even those who had strength at the Spirit Emperor level had been blown beyond recognition and shattered by the Spirit Power Projectile.

Seeing this sudden change in the scene, the disciples of Silent Bamboo Valley instantly became excited after falling silent!

And the disciples of the Imperial Sound Valley who were fighting outside the Silent Bamboo Valley all panicked when they saw such a tragic scene, causing a commotion like a wave. Gradually, in the turmoil and chaos, some of the disciples of Yuyin Valley gradually moved away from this place.

In front of the clear shadow mirror, Gu Ming, who had just come over, was a little unsatisfied: "Brother-in-law! You should have some more Bullets! Let us one by one and blow up all those dog offals in Yuyin Valley! ”

Chu Xuanye rolled his eyes: "You are a cabbage when you are a spiritual bullet." ”

"But it's good to be able to seriously injure them." Gu Bai said.

However, Feng Yu's dark purple phoenix eyes are still looking at the dissipating gunpowder smoke in the sky, with a smile on his handsome face.

"It's not over yet."

His voice was very light, as if mixed with a light cold like fine snow, with a small smile, so that people could not spy on their emotions.

At this time - beautiful

A bell rang in the sky, sharp and sharp, but with a sense of sacred solemnity, sometimes high like a marching horn, sometimes low and cold like a condensed ice spring, sometimes distant and solemn like a coercive shroud. This solemn and dangerous bell rang in all directions of heaven and earth, and thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and rivers trembled slightly under this bell.

"What's that sound?" Gu Bai's face turned slightly pale.

This bell is not like a sound attack, but it makes people feel uneasy from the heart, because it vaguely conveys a powerful and dangerous force.

"Fog grass, shouldn't there be an earthquake?" Chu Xuanye couldn't help grabbing Gu Ling's sleeve and stared at the shaking ground with wide eyes.

Gu Ling's cold eyes looked straight at the sky, and in the place where the smoke dissipated, Yu Qiu held a string of silver-white bells like snow in one hand, his eyes were gloomy and irritable, as if a volcanic anger was about to erupt at any time.

As the bell shook violently, the spiritual light flickered, and the sound of ten thousand beasts galloping could be heard in the distance. The surging sound of the tide, the roar of the golden stone breaking through the sky, the roar of the ten thousand beasts in unison, were all mixed with the oppressive and majestic bell.

The image of the clear mirror turned into the continuous peaks in the distance. Between the peaks, there are surging black hills, and the distant horizon is also covered with black waves.

As those trembling voices got closer and closer, more and more real, and more and more terrifying, everyone saw that the black waves and hills turned out to be a large area of hideous birds and beasts and manic monsters.

"This! This! This is...... Warcraft Tide! The crowd looked at the image in the clear mirror, and then at the surging hills in the distance, and the fear in their eyes continued to widen as their pupils constricted.

And the disciples of Yuyin Valley outside the Silent Bamboo Valley felt the coming storm, and they all rushed around in panic.

And the people in the three major valleys who heard the news and came to watch the battle also scattered one after another!

The people in the cities and villages around the Lonely Bamboo Valley also dragged their families away when they saw the tide of demonic beasts that seemed to be able to annihilate everything.