Chapter 175: Destroying the Door
In the Easy Gate, the sword and fire are still harvesting life.
The sky is shattered, the land is in shambles, and the former paradise of cultivation has become today's Shura field.
Gu Fengchen spread his wings and ran towards the gate at full speed.
However, his speed is too slow, and the natural disaster has already been launched.
Hu Ben and Guan Zhong used their powerful bodies to protect their classmates, and as the highest cultivators in this group of students, they felt that they had an obligation to fight to protect these classmates.
"Come over here!"
The tube was roaring, summoning the ancient wind and dust.
The tiger was also roaring, his cloak was scattered, and a fire fell on his body, sucking his longevity and essence blood, he roared, and a spear appeared in his hand, and he used the spear to stab at the flame, and this spear was very extraordinary, blocking the flame from the outside.
This gun, according to legend, was made with the fangs of the strong men of the White Tiger clan, and the fierce tiger roared to the moon, which was extremely magical and indestructible. Tiger Ben used his own essence blood to stimulate the power of the spear, and this spear was able to keep this ubiquitous fire of natural disasters out, which was not simple.
"Form a big formation!"
The tiger was roaring, he was directing his classmates to form a formation, and he wanted to use the power of the formation to avoid this catastrophe.
"Tiger Soul, White Tiger Roaring Sky!"
The tiger Ben shouted loudly, he wanted to form the White Tiger Roaring Heavenly Array, he wanted to be the leader of this big array, and he wanted to be the eye of the array. In the case of the enemy's strength and weakness, the formation master means sacrifice, and in the big array, the most likely sacrifice is the formation master.
Now, I can't take care of so much at all, only sacrifice can win a little opportunity for everyone, the enemy is too strong, and I don't even see the shadow of the enemy, and the natural disasters launched by the enemy are real.
Eight array flags appeared out of thin air and suppressed all directions.
"Join the battle!"
The tiger roared loudly, commanding everyone to enter the position, each standing on everyone, and each pressing one side. The big array has been completed, and the phantom of a white tiger appears in the sky above the big array, and the white tiger is roaring in the sky, as if he wants to break the sky and tear this space.
"Silence. ”
In the sky, another golden-armored monk appeared, and he looked at this white tiger as if he was chewing a curse, his voice seemed to have magical power, and the flames and swords in the sky struck at this white tiger.
"Extinguish!"
The voice of the golden-armored monk was not at all emotionless, as if it was not a human, but a puppet that could make a sound.
"Whew!"
The white tiger roared, it opened its eyes, and in its eyes, there was a red electric light, and it flew a huge slap, and slammed at the surging flames and swords.
Its body is extremely large and sturdy, and it is still being strengthened.
"With my soul, strengthen your body" a mantra came out of the mouth of the tiger ben, this incantation, as if from ancient times, as if resounding throughout the universe.
In the "With my blood, give birth to your spirit" array, those students are also chanting incantations, and they use their own blood to sacrifice for the white tiger in the sky, to win power.
The flames seemed to be pervasive, and the big palm of the white tiger could resist the sword in the sky, but the pervasive flames kept falling on his body, constantly devouring its power, and the students below were also constantly inputting power into him.
The white tiger was roaring, it was facing the sky, slamming it with a palm, he wanted to break this space, he wanted to open a spatial passage.
"Useless" On the ground, an old voice sounded, and he suddenly rushed into the formation, pushing the tiger out of the way, and he became the leader of the formation.
Tiger Ben was startled, what was going on? Didn't this old guy die just now? Didn't he get killed by the person who started the natural disaster?
"Why aren't you dead?"
Tiger Ben opened his mouth to ask the old fellow, but before the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously, he had been injured a lot just now.
"Close!"
The old guy shouted on his face, and then, a dark light came out of his hand, linking the white tiger in the sky, and the students in the middle of the big array all felt that they had lost contact with the white tiger in the sky.
However, the white tiger is still there, still fighting against the golden-armored monk, still fighting against the fire and sword in the sky.
Is this a great battle for death? This old guy is doing the same trick again?
Before everyone could think about it, the old man opened his mouth and said, "Run in!
In his hand, there is a sleeve of his coat. Gu Fengchen could see that this was originally Elder Zhu's sleeve.
In the sleeves, there was a suction, and they were sucked into the space inside one by one, and in the space inside, there was already a group of apprentices in the lecture hall.
"What about Elder Zhu?" Xiao Guoguo asked, with a feeling of uneasiness rising in his heart.
"It's dead, the situation is urgent, I directly cut off his hand and take this group of apprentices away!" outside, the old man said to Xiao Guoguo.
"Where are you going, can you get out?" Tiger Ben asked, very worried.
"We can't get out, we can only hide, resigned to fate, I don't have the materials to launch the Great Death Array" Outside, the old monster was very depressed and said.
A loud noise came from outside.
They felt the earth shaking.
A blazing temperature, through this magic weapon, can still be felt.
On the ground, clumps of magma emerged.
"Ahh
There was a terrible howl, this sound, it was from the old monster, he was attacked, obviously, he was not lightly injured.
The people inside were nervous, this one, but their last hope of escaping.
"Damn!" A scolding sound sounded, this sound came out of it, Gu Fengchen saw that the old monster had entered here, his body was full of blood, and he was not lightly injured.
His face exuded a pale color.
"Damn!" the old creature cursed with a mouthful of saliva, mixed with blood and his shattered entrails. His spirit was a little sluggish, and it was clear that he had hurt the source.
"There is really no coffin book" There was a wry smile on his face, "There is really no coffin book, I didn't expect that I would hang it in this place, but there may be no need for a coffin"
"Senior, don't worry, you will be fine!"
As the head of Xiaoyaomen, Xiao Guoguo stood up in time at this time, and he comforted.
"Master, you don't have to comfort me," the old man showed a hint of a smile, "Throughout the ages, there will be no immortal Dao system, let alone immortal people, I have lived long enough years to hope that people who will not die will often live better than die and die peacefully, which is also a kind of luck." ”
A smile appeared on his face.
"If I can send you out safely, I will die, what does it matter!"
"Can we get out?"
The ancient genius Zhu Bale who had just been solved asked this old guy that he was not optimistic about the things in front of him.
"These sleeves are made of Qiankun bags," the old man said softly, "What's more, the reason for the natural disaster is not to destroy the door of the Easy Gate. Even if they found you, they wouldn't have killed them all. ”
Now, everyone is wondering, how is this possible?
"Not to destroy the door of the Escape?
Xiao Guoguo asked the old man very puzzled.
The old man's face showed a very sad expression, and he let out a long hungry sigh and said, "He definitely didn't want to destroy the Xiaoyao Gate, I believe this."
It's not to destroy the Xiaoyao Gate, to launch such a big natural disaster, and the masters of the Xiaoyao Gate are basically wiped out, and it's not to destroy the Xiaoyao Gate?--This is also incredible, right?
"Who is he, why did he do this?" Xiao Guoguo was indignant, wasn't this just to destroy the Xiaoyao Gate?
"He is"
Before the old guy's words were finished, a sword appeared in this Qiankun bag, this sword, exuding a palpitating light, slashed at the old man's neck, the speed was indescribable.
The old man's head flew in the air, and this sword, with the intent of killing, shattered the old man's soul. Then the sword flashed and returned to the void
(To be continued.) )