Chapter 1211: Kill the Mountain King, be fast!
Ziyun has a good order, and the first courtyard rule is the river that surrounds the island.
When Thirteen Lang first arrived, it was difficult to distinguish between the important and the fresh, and after a hundred years, he almost forgot that the old dean had mentioned a name at that time: Xuanhan Great Array.
Unlike other places where the Heavenly Punishment Array was built in secret and heavily guarded, the Heavenly Punishment Array on Ziyun Island was public, and everyone who came had tasted it.
Until today.
The secluded and clear river is like a jade belt, taking away thousands of years of operation, the stinginess of successive deans, the doubts, conjectures, resistance, and even contempt and curses of countless students, as well as the reluctance and pity of everyone in the local area today.
The soft water color, the scales and waves flickered like starlight, and the world filled with the breath of fire and poisonous barriers suddenly became pure, as if a person who had lost his mind was drenched with a scoop of cold water on his head, although the wolf bรจi, his mind was extraordinarily comfortable.
Cool does not hide heroic intent, the jade belt is gentle and contains a fierce murderous intent, with the anger of countless people, the killing intent of countless people, the roar and madness of countless people, Qinghe surrounded the battlefield where the strange roar and wriggling were like maggots, and tightened in the middle.
"Order!"
The Mei Master led the four major order elders, the six venerables, and the black and white two men of the inner courtyard and nearly twenty other big manas connected together, and all of them merged into the small token.
In the human world, except for the Purple Cloud Great Order, there is no treasure that can carry the cultivation of so many people alone.
"The Way of Life and Death!"
After resisting the catastrophe, Xiao Shisanlang was already powerless and hit hard, but he still had a unique artistic conception, and it was the right time.
"Sansheng Zhuyou!"
The flower of eternity sends out the art of wishing you, and it is at the right time.
Group repair synergy. The Purple Cloud Order suddenly shone brightly, shook its body and grew ten million times, and rushed into the sky in a broadsword posture, stabbing towards the center of the battlefield surrounded by jade belts.
"Kill!"
Previously, the attack of the Sunset Stupa proved that the world is weak, and fighting with the true spirit is like a mantis arm as a car
It's okay, crush one, and do another.
This is the punishment of heaven, the punishment of the earth
There was another earth-shattering roar. The red-black battlefield is clear at a glance. Among them, a large snake with a blackened, mottled scarred body and steaming hot body scattered with spiritual light around it, revealing endless nostalgia in the fall, as if calling for something.
After today. The river is dry. Ziyun no longer has a cold cold.
The token is inserted in the center of the serpent. The dazzling light pierced in all directions, and then, as if hearing some command, launched a second detonation.
A red light flashed. A wide pit appeared on the body of the great snake that could only be calculated by "li", or hole, and the blood poured into Ziyun Island like a waterfall, and the snake demon, whose body was almost broken into two parts, turned his head sharply, and almost fainted from severe pain.
After today, the great order will be loud, and there will be no more purple cloud tokens in the Daoist Academy.
"Whew!"
The red light rose on Mount Meru, a mighty fire rose to the sky, and the river returned to the sea and merged into the fire sun, and the golden crow, whose red feathers withered and its wings were almost skeletons, hissed again and turned in front of the great serpent to block its resentful gaze towards the purple clouds.
After today, there is no fire in Sumeru, and the students will no longer set foot on the mountain.
"Wait, all, should, die!"
"Kill your mother, it's gone. โ
The golden crow spell cut off the big snake, and his vicious face was full of wolves, and he still didn't forget to gloat.
"Fool, look at the heavens. โ
Look at the sky?
With a blow from the setting sun, most of the power of the great snake was dying together with the true fire, and the process of turning into a dragon was forced to be interrupted.
There is a ring in the sky, and the Ling Tian Fire Mirror has not been broken so far, while firmly locking the snake demon, it has attracted the third mantis in the world.
"Kill the mountain, punch!"
There is a fist in the ring, a fist from the war alliance hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Kill the mountain king, Dao!"
Purple qi comes from the west, the light of Xuanxuan shines people's minds, and it is impossible for the Dao Alliance to stay out of the major events in the world.
"Kill the mountain, Star!"
Breaking the sky, tens of thousands of stars passed through the void and performed a gossip array.
"Kill the mountain, sword!"
Reinforcements from other regions, the Sword Pavilion moved to the temporary formation, and struck a fierce blow.
"Kill the mountain, wish!"
Blessings can kill?
When Thirteen Lang first entered the outer realm, he rescued a small clan from the demon hunter and got a bracelet made of animal bones. It was because of this ring that he was able to gain the trust of the previous generation of divine masters, and finally promote the Quartet Alliance.
This is what the Divine Master uses today, and unlike the Thirteen Langs, this bone ring concentrates the blessings of the six major tribes of the Kaba people and the seven thousand three hundred and forty-two small tribes, and it took a full hundred years to complete.
Lingnan Mountain Gate tried the knife, and the Sunset Living Buddha praised it and said that it was his most feared power, but in exchange for a ridicule from the divine master, because of the limited time, the power inspired at that time was less than one.
Today, the whole world has done its best, and the people of Kaba have always boasted of their bravery, how can they keep it.
"Kill the mountain, the knife!"
The offensive of the Demon Domain has arrived, and the hundred-foot blade is strange and bloody, from the Blood Killing Clan.
"Kill the mountain, worm!"
Hundreds of millions of insect clouds flew behind the knife, the unique means of the horned worm clan, not attacking, and swallowing strange poisons.
"Kill the mountain king, the nine palaces will be destroyed!"
In the Demon King's Palace, the ancestors were personally commanded by twenty-eight elders and three hundred and sixty deacons, driving together for a while.
"Kill the mountain, sword!"
"Kill the mountain king, barbarian!"
"Kill the Mountain"
"Kill the Mountain"
"Kill"
As mentioned before, the shadow wall smashing into the thousand-mile snake is like smashing a lion with a fist-sized stone, and if you hit the head, you won't die.
Today, the world is fighting true spirits, I don't know if it is a coincidence or the will of heaven, the stones that attack are comparable to the disciples of the Mountain Monarch, a total of thirty-seven.
Thirty-seven stones, can you kill a wounded lion?
South China Sea, tidal entrance, next to the cross-border formation.
Heaven and earth, air and water, the whole world is fighting, but this place is quiet, as if it is a paradise.
This is thanks to the work of the four legs.
The projected body cannot break the boundary, and the four legs are teleported. Considering that he had to go back, he left a true aura here when he left, and since then this has become a forbidden area, even though the world is chaotic and the monsters are fierce, including those giant beasts in the sea that are as big as mountains, none of them dare to approach.
No one approached meant safety, but safety did not mean tranquility, for three whole days, Ling Tianhuo Mirror faithfully presented the chaos of the world in front of him, like tar constantly burning the hearts of the monks guarding the formation.
There is a movement in the golden crow. The Double League collapsed. The Hall of Faeries was destroyed.
The mountain monarch was born, the beast tide in the world, the red lotus industry fire, and the three-day hunt and kill.
Purple Cloud Decisive Battle. The shadow wall is crumbling. Sunset. Four-legged annihilation.
The clear river is exhausted, the great order is lifted into the air, and there is no fire in Sumeru. There is war on earth.
Only here is as quiet as ever, and the roar of beasts is often heard hundreds of miles away, as if urging something.
"I can't take it anymore!"
The number of people gathered here on both sides of the spirit and demon sides is small, all of them are strong, and now they can only watch, listen, endure, and endure until finally someone opens their mouths.
"Me too. โ
"Me too. โ
"Me too. โ
There must be one and there are two, one after another voices burst out from the extremely depressed chest, revealing a bit of madness.
"We can't wait any longer!"
"Four-legged is dead, why should we obey its orders. โ
"Everyone is fighting, what are we doing here?"
"If the world is destroyed, who will we keep?"
"Even if he doesn't die, why don't we wait here and guard the portal for him?"
"That's right, kill it!"
"Kill one less, kill one, kill one, one less. โ
"Kill, huh?"
The sound of killing was interrupted, the earth shook, and the sky over the South China Sea regenerated visions and rolled up monstrous waves. The roar of the waves was like hundreds of thunderbolts exploding at the same time, spreading throughout the four fields and shattering the courage of countless people.
"Mountain Lord, snake demon, you should be damned!"
Louder than thunder, heavier than the sky, the roar of resentment rises from the other world and falls directly into the hearts of the monks who defend the formation. The next moment, there was an earth-shattering roar, a wave of earth-shattering air, and a huge eyeball.
"It's him, he's here again!"
There was a soft click, mixed with thunder and waves, almost inaudible. However, in the eyes of these monks, the sound of the light sound was like a stone in the heart, bringing boundless pain and deep loss.
Cross-border teleportation array, across.
Sadness or relief? Without thinking or having time to think about it, the second roar came again, and the whole sky trembled, and tearing cracks rose from the void, and a spider web appeared on the surface of the sea that was obviously empty.
"Space barrier, that's space barrier!"
The knowledgeable monk exclaimed, and the rest of them were stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning, and they were cold from head to toe.
Space barriers, each world has, and has only one purpose, to isolate another world.
How can there be a space barrier here?
Could it be
What happened next proved everyone's guess, and a third roar came, and the eye became more and more real, and the sea surface, or more precisely, the large net on the space barrier, became denser and more fragmented.
"Leave the place where the true dragon can be bred to the mountain king, leave it to the golden crow, and throw me in that barren place where ghosts don't even go. โ
"This is unfair, this is unfair!"
"Ancient Emperor, Blood Soul Son, you can't stop me!"
The earth-shattering roar was so clear that the fourth, fifth, and sixth rushes followed, and the incredible picture in front of him became more and more transparent. The endless waves of the South China Sea are divided into two parts by a cobwebbed mirror, with huge waves on one side and calm waves on the other, and they never intersect each other.
What the hell is going on?
Six times in succession, the other side's four legs seemed to be tired, or needed time to brew a heavy blow, and in this world, the monks of the garrison trembled like ants baked by the fire, looking at each other.
"Oops!"
One person suddenly woke up and shouted: "Listen to him, I'm afraid there is a plot against the waves, and now this is the situation"
What is the situation today?
Now that the strength of the world has been exhausted, the golden crow is half-crippled, and the Ziyun war is not over, if there is another ferocious four-legged, what should I do next?
"I've heard four-legged say before that its body needs to open up two realms to come over, which is this wall. Since you have come here to guard the teleportation array, you all know a little bit of space art, so you don't need to talk nonsense, let's get to work. โ
When the old man commanded, he took out a magic weapon that could be used for space, leaned over to the crack closest to him, and began to repair it. The rest of the people followed suit, each getting up and casting his own spell.
Did it work?
Who knows.
This is another way for the forces of the human world to fight against the true spirits, and the outcome is only known to God.
"Hurry up and finish the fight!"
Unconsciously, everyone is busy casting their eyes into the air, in the mirror, silently waiting, praying sincerely.
"Kill the Mountain Monarch early, so that you can hope to compete with the four legs. โ
(To be continued......)