Chapter 174: Natural Disaster
In the free door, swords and fire flew all over the sky.
This sword and fire are both deadly, and the originally peaceful Xiaoyao Gate is now filled with the breath of death, as if it is a hell on earth.
"Open!"
Some people were unwilling, he shouted loudly, and resisted desperately against sword and fire.
Someone casts great mana, he wants to save himself, he faces sword and fire, he wants to resist, he wants to give himself a way to live. However, he was disappointed, the fire was everywhere, burning his body, draining his essence, and the sword cut off his Dao root and robbed him of life.
Obviously, someone is collecting the essence blood of the deceased, and the essence and blood of the human body can be refined into a great medicine for longevity.
Could it be that this is a man-made disaster? Some people launch natural disasters to take the lives of others in order to prolong their own lives?
Who the hell is such an ancient sect as Xiaoyaomen, who is being targeted by such a person? How terrifying this person must be?
The group of students, feeling creepy, buried their heads and ran, hoping to leave this place of right and wrong.
In the sky, there was a violent roar: "Get out!"
An old man, with great mana, cleared a passage in the sky, and when they raised their eyes, there was a giant dragon rolling and roaring in the sky.
Obviously, this dragon should be one of the foundations of Xiaoyaomen, he usually doesn't show up at all, and it will only show up until it is a matter of life and death.
The dragon, flying his great paw prints against the flames and swords in the sky, wanted to break a way out.
It was obviously angry, it struck at the sky, sending out a force that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and in the sky, there was space annihilation, ghosts and gods were crying, and the earth was trembling.
"Extinguish!"
In the sky, a huge magic body appeared, golden helmet and golden armor, and his body was full of explosive power, and his body was covered with flames.
He stretched out his big hand and slapped at the dragon in the sky, he wanted to suppress the dragon that dared to resist.
The power in the palm of his hand seems to be able to destroy the stars and sink the earth, and the space cannot withstand its power. This extreme power shattered the space, ignoring the distance, and grabbed the huge green dragon in the sky with one hand, just like an adult grabbing a small loach.
The green dragon was struggling, but it didn't struggle out of the control of these giant palms, and it let out a terrible cry: "Run!"
With a loud bang, a dazzling light appeared in the air, this green dragon, burned his own longevity, essence blood, he compressed his lifelong cultivation and his own flesh and blood to a point, and then completely released it, it exploded.
It wants to win a little bit of life for everyone at the cost of its own life.
The huge golden armor of the magic body could not withstand such power, it shook his figure, and the sword and fire in the fading sky were also impacted by this violent explosion, flying in all directions.
The net of heaven and earth composed of sword and fire appeared one by one.
A rickety body appeared in the crack, he supported the crack, and his body exuded a powerful and incomparable momentum, making it impossible for the sword and fire in the sky to get close.
"Run!"
Behind this rickety figure, a huge turtle shadow appeared, which was the phantom of Xuanwu, and this phantom gradually materialized. This old man has the blood of Xuanwu, he has stimulated his own bloodline, and he wants to use his perverted and powerful defense to open a way of life for the people in the Easy Gate. This phantom, which coincided with the old man, immediately materialized, and he supported the passage where the dragon had been hurt with his own life, and motioned to the people of the Easy Gate to flee along this passage.
A group of advanced monks escaped at an extreme speed along this passage.
Immediately, one of the monks, covered in blood, returned from the passage.
"The big array, reversed!"
The bloodied monk roared and roared, preventing more people from walking into this dead end. A violent wind came from him, sweeping the whole world, and his voice was full of despair:
"The Great Array, it actually provides energy for this sword and fire!"
His heart was full of unwillingness, and the guardian array of Xiaoyaomen actually betrayed Xiaoyaomen at this time. As soon as he finished speaking, his body burst and disintegrated, in fact, his body was already dilapidated, and he supported himself to return with a great perseverance to tell everyone the news.
The Xuanwu was struck by this news and shook, a huge sword broke through his strong defense, those flames, took the opportunity to enter, Xuanwu, immediately burst open, his essence and blood, also received.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, wake up! Wake up, the Easy Gate is about to be destroyed!"
In front of a cave, an old man with a white beard was roaring, he tried to wake up the ancestor who had been in retreat for many years, he rushed into the cave, he ran and roared, he wanted to wake up the old man who had been in retreat for many years, and he pinned his hopes on this old man.
But there was no one in the cave, the ancestor was not there, the old man with white hair turned his head and ran out, roaring as he walked: "Ancestor, ancestor, where are you, where are you?"
He ran all the way, fell down, and almost fell, and he looked at what had tripped over him, and it turned out to be a corpse.
This was the corpse of the Old Ancestor, and his body had become unusually shriveled, as if a monster had sucked his flesh dry.
"Ancestor!"
The old man with white hair, he screamed in pain, and hugged the old man on the ground in his arms.
"Ancestor, you can't die, you have to save Xiaoyaomen!"
The old man was roaring, and as he roared, he slapped the Ancestor on the cheek, trying to wake his Ancestor up.
Finally, the corners of Old Ancestor's mouth squirmed, and he said a sentence:
"Xiaoyaomen, it's over!"
Then, the old ancestor twisted his head and swallowed his breath.
A heart-rending cry burst out of the mouth of the old man with white hair.
In the sky, swords and fire were in chaos, cracks appeared on the ground, and in the free gate, the mountains were shaking, as if to destroy this world, and in the cracks, magma suddenly appeared.
In the center of the Xiaoyao Gate, there is an altar, and in the altar, there is a mass of death, and the life that has been harvested, and the essence blood that has been collected have been collected by this altar.
In front of the altar, sat a man who looked like he was full of death.
An old man in a black robe, like a ghost, floated from outside, sitting on it, his body was black, the flesh on his body, sticking to his bones, was as thin as wood, his eyes were deep, and he looked extremely terrifying.
He sat down, and one by one the spirits went out, which were his doppelgangers, and they carried his breath to harvest life for him and collect great medicines.
This place is eerie, eerie, as if it were in hell, full of fear and ominous.
The old man sat upright, chanting, his worship, tears dripping down his sunken eyes.
Could it be that the person who caused the natural disaster also has feelings?
He is hiding in the darkness, hiding in the ominous and death, obviously, his longevity is not much, and the essence of the life is surrounding, he is absorbing the life essence collected here, baptizing his own body, he is refining his body, restoring his longevity, repairing the broken and aging body.
Here, it seems to be Shura Hell, there are ghosts crying, there are gods howling, he is the demon king in Shura Hell, harvesting the souls of the little ghosts and strengthening himself.
This is a demon king, his body is like a bottomless pit, the vast amount of boundless life and essence blood has been swallowed up by him, harvested by the natural disasters he launched, and then consumed by him like this.
The flesh and blood on his body are gradually being reborn, which is terrifying.
Outside, the old guys with strong combat power in the Xiaoyao Gate were solved by him, he couldn't wait to come to the altar, accepting the baptism of life, he wanted to prolong his life in order to complete the mission on his shoulders, he wanted to guard the heavenly road for this continent, to protect his own sect, to let the incense of his sect continue He thought that he could not die, as soon as he died, the heavenly road would be broken, and the Xiaoyao Gate would also be destroyed. (To be continued.) )