Chapter 350: Demonic Spirit!

The sky is short, the water is endless, and if you are as short as possible, you can connect together.

The wall rising in the sea did not make the connection between the sea and the sky closer, but like a raging donkey, forcibly pushing the sky that was pressed on its head.

The walls were still sparkling, but they had lost their serenity and serenity, and from a distance the wall of water, which looked like billions of horses boiling together, did not seem to rush to the shore, but swept towards the sky.

Pushing the fog, driving the wind, driving the boundless sea of clouds, people have not yet woken up from the shock, and the wall of water descends in front of them like a complete shijie, slapping on the continent in a roar.

Slap in people's hearts!

Rumble!

The earth shook violently, and then it shook violently like a boat in a storm, and the waves rose again, and the shore more than ten meters high could not stop the footsteps of the waves, it was like a huge and boundless platform, crushing everything uneven and flattening, and pounced on the shore...... Push into the distance.

Bulldozing!

This is the only feeling that knocks down mountains, fills ravines, and crushes rivers, and whatever stands in front of the wall of water will be crushed and crushed, and finally trampled under its feet, turning into a smooth road.

In an instant, the world was an ocean.

The crowd was one after another, the streamers scattered in all directions, and more than a thousand monks with advanced cultivation rushed to the wolf, each returning to their own formation, and quickly retreated.

Thirteen Lang was also in the crowd, and he didn't have time to say hello to Shangguan Xinya who came over, and he didn't have time to ask why Ghost Dao had changed his mind and participated in this trip to the outer battlefield.

The two cloud boats planted two hundred students, rewinding fifty miles faster than when they came, and the other camps also made similar moves, not daring to compete with heaven and earth.

The next moment, a furious wall of qi rushed towards the face, like a heavy hammer slamming into people's chests, feet, and heads. The faces of many monks turned pale in an instant, and their hearts seemed to resonate with the rumbling echoes between heaven and earth, and they couldn't help themselves at all.

It's not a storm of aura, it's a wall, a wall, a whole city made of aura!

What is Tianwei?

What does it mean to be unstoppable and invincible?

What thousands of monks, several masters, and many old monsters, compared to this kind of collision that contains the will of heaven and earth, what are they worth?

If these people are on the ground, let alone a thousand, but ten thousand, or even a million, what can they do?

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The vast majority of the monks who came to participate in the outlands were doing it for the first time, and many of them were doing it for the second time, or even the third time, and no one had ever seen such a violent vision. In the process of retreating, some people who were not very deep enough in their cultivation were disillusioned, and they looked forward to hiding their yearning and replacing them with panic and anxiety;

"The aura has reached this level, what will happen later?"

"There are many visions, and this battlefield execution is ......"

"Hmph, death and injury are inevitable, I guess...... Less than one-third survived. ”

The warships all retreated, and the only white cloud stood still, vague and misty, and two figures were faintly visible.

A young girl like a child, her pink skin was as red as rouge, but her head was draped with white hair, which hung down to her legs and knees, and her two pale blue eyes contained the vicissitudes of life and wisdom that only an old man had, but she was playing with a pendant-like thing in her hand. No matter how violent the air currents were, no matter how turbulent her feet were, she always had a playful smile on her face, as if she was mocking the sky and the world.

At its feet, there was a huge tiger-headed unicorn, its crouching body was as high as two feet, and its expression was deferential and unruly, and its eyes were wandering, and sometimes it let out a cold snort.

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The cloud boat swayed in the air, and the proud students changed their faces, their bodies trembled faintly, and their eyes wandered around, as if looking for a support to make them feel safe, compared to the other cloud boat, the situation was much better, and the seventy inner courtyard students stood solemnly, like seventy spears about to be thrown. ...,

"Don't open the formation, let them feel it!"

Liao Xiangmei stopped Yuan Chaonian and the others from moving, stood up straight with a delicate body, and said with a cold look on his face: "I can't afford to resist any wind and waves, what kind of fight and killing field." ”

The noisy Yunzhou suddenly quieted down, and the pale faces of the students swelled up with shame and puffed up their chests again.

The dean and Mr. Big did not participate in these things, and they both silently focused their eyes on the distant sky; the difference was that Mr. Big had a vigorous fighting intent in his eyes, and his eyes were like two out-of-body swords, ready to pierce the sky; although the dean's expression was agitated, it was more of a worry that could not be concealed, and there was still a little hesitation.

Thirteen Lang was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and although he was able to maintain his state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his eyes. He wondered if it was a human race thousands of miles away, and how they could resist such a flood that had washed ashore. Looking at the restless but implicit excited and expectant eyes around him, a faint feeling of tiredness rose in his heart for no reason.

"It's not easy to live. ”

Sighing in his heart, he raised his head and looked into the distance like a dean, waiting for the tide to come.

The waves were rough, the torrent was fading away, and the roar from the sea did not weaken the trend, but became more violent. As time continued, Shisanro found that at the extremely distant junction of the sea and the sky, a dotted line appeared, like a layer of dark grid and a trace of black yarn, separating the upper and lower into two spaces.

The dotted line is hazy at first, and then it quickly gains weight and thickens as if ink has been smeared, but it shines with chaotic different colors, creating a variety of shapes.

"It's coming!"

Before the dean's words could be heard, the earth jumped suddenly, and then sank again, and a feeling rose in everyone's hearts at the same time, as if the sky was lifted by an invisible hand, and bounced violently to a higher height;

At the same time, the roar between heaven and earth also intensified, and the rumbling sound was connected, and then the heavens supported the earth, echoing the heartbeat in the chest, as if it were a whole.

The next moment, the surface of the Endless Sea was completely boiling!

The black line turned into a black curtain, and then turned into a stratus cloud that was unknown how wide and thick, like the waves of a tsunami, and like magma spewed out by a volcano, with a shocking sound, coming from afar.

Thirteen Lang's eyes condensed slightly, put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and concentrated his gaze on the wave-like black cloud.

The first time he participated in the battlefield trip, it was also the first time to come here, all this in front of him was extremely unfamiliar to him, and his understanding of the foreign region only came from the dean's confession, and he did not have an intuitive and tangible feeling.

"Mirage, what kind of scene is it? Thirteen Lang thought silently.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the field were concentrated in the endless sea, looking at the approaching stratus clouds, the roar in their ears, and finally at a certain moment, a roar came from behind the black clouds.

That's a kind of ...... No, it's a myriad of voices intertwined into a raspy sound that is almost distracting.

Then, the black cloud, which had covered most of the sky for an unknown number of miles, swirled along with the sea below and the sky above.

The rotation intensified, turning into a huge, jumble, and jumble whirlpool of colors that was extremely brilliant and dazzling.

It's hard to describe the feeling, people feel as if they have lost their bodies, their souls are floating in the sky for thousands of miles, witnessing the all-absorbing whirlpool in front of them, as if even the mountains, rivers, earth, sun, moon and stars are absorbed and swallowed into that whirlpool.

"Sink your heart and condense the road, hold Yuan Shouyi!"

Mr. Big's clear voice sounded, and there was always a rumble of thunder that could not be hidden, and several students who were in a trance and were heading in the direction of the whirlpool suddenly sobered up, with a look of shame and fear flashing in their eyes, and hurriedly retreated to the formation, and gathered their spirits according to his instructions, and did not dare to look at it again. ...,

On another cloud boat, seventy students remained motionless like a mountain, the majestic faces of the five thunders were no different, and their eyes were always indifferent. Yelian turned her head slightly, glanced at Thirteen Lang with a faint gaze, and found that his expression was as calm as a mirror, and his eyes and expressions were extremely clear, and she was a little surprised.

She knew that this kind of whirlpool had a great deal of attraction to the mind, and it didn't have much to do with the mind when she resisted it, but she had to rely on cultivation to carry it. In other words, Thirteen Lang's current cultivation realm is not enough to fight against it, at least he should close his eyes and guard his heart.

"What the hell is going on? Can't I see him through yet? ”

At this time, with the appearance of that whirlpool, its core gradually changed, when the sharp roar reached the extreme, it seemed to be connected to the part of the sky like a beast roar, and then a scene appeared, making the hearts of all the people present tremble with their eyes open, and they almost wanted to exclaim in silence.

A gray air current, slowly emerging from the core of the whirlpool, like a fierce beast bound by some kind of liliang, roared angrily, and poked its head out with great jerkiness.

There was a clattering sound in the sky, as if a mirror had been shattered, and the ice was crushed by the water below, and the next second, as the air flow stretched out from the core, a heavy savage aura came to the face, and before people woke up, it was like a wild horse that had escaped from the string, and swept in all directions.

It wasn't the speed that gas could have, it was more like a stream of misery, and it was indeed not just qi, it contained all kinds of scattered and broken things, pouring into the spiritual continent like a tide, pouring into this shijie.

Stone objects, weapons made of bones, broken herbs and plants, the remains of demon beasts, and inexplicable treasures, and even the corpses of demon beasts that were as large as mountains were all wrapped in gray and flew around.

Correspondingly, the originally ubiquitous aura of heaven and earth was like a defeated army driven away by a group of demons, retreating and dying in a rout, and many monks suddenly sank under their feet, and their bodies fell from the air as if out of control, and they all let out exclamations.

In the blink of an eye, the gray light covered the sky, and spread out in all directions at an increasing speed, sweeping hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles and even more distant, with almost no end.

The cold and gloom, the sun and the moon have no light, everything in the world has lost its color, leaving only the tremor and horror in the bottom of the heart.

"Demonic spirit, real demonic spirit!" the dean muttered to himself, and the worried look on his face became heavier.

"I see!" Thirteen Lang's eyes flickered, and he forced the vibration from his soul to suppress it, and his right hand gently stroked the position of his heart, and gradually came to his senses.

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