On the desert island, the cultivation seeds who were still fighting for the ranking of the main competition mostly understood what they were facing at this time.

Twenty people outside the island have already left the island, and the rest are all able to cultivate the realm, which is nothing more than the level of the portal.

As a result, the mountain-guarding beasts of their own school palace appeared one after another, indicating that a catastrophe was coming.

Not to mention you innate realms, even those of us who refine the form realm, can only obediently wait for death.

The ranking of the Sword Contest in the School Palace suddenly became meaningless.

No matter how high the ranking was before, there would only be a wisp of ashes left in the end.

By this time, Fan Bi'an and Xiong Jianwei had already moved the wounded around them to the edge of the waterhole.

The injuries of the sword cultivators were all the same, all of them were pierced by Tu Sufei's sword, and they lost their ability to move, but the injuries were not serious.

The three martial cultivators were knocked unconscious by Jiang Yuan, but there were actually no injuries on their bodies.

Wu Xiu Wu Liang's situation is strange.

This is an emaciated black-robed young man, with a mediocre appearance, and his collarbone has been pierced by a flying sword, but he seems to be ignoring his physical injuries, and is still trying his best to deal with the backlash of illusion.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his face pale, and a Dharma seal in his hands.

Zhou Wuji walked up to him, and a yin-yang fish mark faintly appeared on his forehead.

Yuqing Xiaoguoshi used his finger as a sword, pointed it on Wu Liang's forehead, and knocked on the door with his soul: "I was provoked by you, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the realm of Zifu has broken through."

Now that the fight is pointless, don't die in vain.

Open the door, and I'll help you stabilize your mood first. ”

Wu Liang closed his eyes tightly and nodded.

I saw a seven-colored glare faintly appearing on Zhou Wuji's fingertips, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.

Wu Liang's eyes opened, his face returned to normal, and he sat down and bowed slightly: "Thank you for being too vain." ”

After thanking him, the Void wizard seemed to finally notice something strange around him.

As soon as he raised his head, the expression on his face froze, and he muttered, "I did use illusion, which is not quite in line with the rules of the secular world, but it will not lead to such a catastrophe, right?" ”

Zhou Wuji couldn't listen anymore: "Do you want to make a face, what does it have to do with you." ”

Wu Liang looked around again, and quickly stood up and saluted one by one: "The ancestors are also here." ”

White parrots, toads, gray wolves, silver kraits, pine trees, flying geese, squirrels, foxes, shells.

The mountain protection beast of the Yuqing Nine University Palace is just like the Kunpeng Patriarch incarnated into a white parrot, and the body is certainly not the above.

But Wu Liang had all his mental power before to deal with the illusion backlash, and he couldn't see or hear, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

Now he can reveal the identity of this nine-headed divine beast in one word, which has impressed several ancestors.

"Your Purple Mansion cultivation can already compete with those of us in the Refining Realm." Kunpeng Patriarch Yu Youwei said, "It's not just you Wu Liang, you students, you are all talented, and your future is limitless, it's a pity to fold here." ”

The toad said: "Now this heavenly calamity, if the best of you continue to cultivate, you should encounter it in the future, and now it can be regarded as having gained knowledge in advance, and you will die without regrets." ”

Wu Liang didn't know much about the cause and effect, and asked, "Several ancestors, don't joke with the juniors, which of you is crossing the tribulation?" ”

"Then you're looking too highly of us." The gray wolf said, "We, the mountain protection beasts, are limited by our qualifications, and the refining realm is coming to an end, how can this creation attract this kind of calamity." ”

Wu Liang pointed to the sky: "Then who is this master who is crossing the tribulation?" ”

"Where do we know where to go?" The squirrel held a pine cone and stood on Zuo Qingqiu's shoulder.

In the Spring and Autumn Period of the Sword Palace, Zuo Qingqiu is a woman in green clothes, with a pretty appearance, which is not much better than Tu Su.

Wang Xiuchun is a raunchy gray-robed young man with a grass stalk in his mouth.

The two of them looked calm at the moment, and Wang Xiuchun said: "Wu Liang, don't ask questions, there are no rules at all."

With this kind of great power in the cultivation world, what is the specific situation that you and I can ask?

You just didn't slip away, if you had followed my plan, this battle just now wouldn't have been so miserable.

As a result, you have to do that, and you still fight with others for some illusions, and you end up doing it yourself.

Cousin, don't you say? ”

Zuo Qingqiu glanced at Wang Xiuchun: "It's you who are big, you have lost, what else is there to say if your skills are not as good as others." ”

Wang Xiuchun shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, anyway, we all have an appointment with the sect, it's better to be able to enter the big sword, and it's okay if you don't get into the top twenty of the main competition."

But we are fighting here to live and die, but this situation has somehow happened in the sky.

Patriarch, this kind of calamity has to be reasonable, and if we don't cross the calamity, it won't come at us, right? ”

The squirrel "snapped" the pine cone in his hand and smashed it on Wang Xiuchun's face: "You kid, what have you learned in the school palace all these years?"

Didn't your supervisor sword cultivation teach you?

Once the clouds appear, it doesn't matter what is right or wrong.

As long as the clouds are covered, as long as the cultivators in the mortal world are above the innate realm, they will be regarded as stealing heaven and earth creation, and they will all be robbed. ”

Wang Xiuchun wiped the pine crumbs on his face: "Then how many people will be harmed?" ”

"Hey, I don't know which master in the cultivation world has such a good interest, and he didn't stay in the cultivation world well, but he ran to the mortal world to cross the tribulation." The silver krait sneered, "This is clearly to let all the cultivators of the mortal innate realm disperse some of the pressure for him. ”

"Treating mortals as ants is not the consistent style of their cultivation world?" The white parrot said.

"We guard the mountain and protect the spiritual veins so that the seeds of human cultivation can be passed on." The toad said, "As a result, we are taking care of human children, but when they go to the cultivation world, they don't treat people as human beings. ”

"In that regard, they're not as good as us nine-headed brutes." Fei Yan said.

"This calamity cloud looks like it's almost finished, everyone, let's add up to 10,000 years." The pine tree said, "How about going up and it?" ”

"Well, you can't just sit still." The gray wolf said.

"We are the nine strongest in the entire Yuqing territory, we can't go up, do we let these children go?" The krait said.

"Brothers, let the children see what we can do." The fox said.

"Yes, yes, we must at least transform into a prototype, otherwise I will die like this, which is really a bit of a wretch." Shell Lang said.

"Good!" A group of mountain guardians promised.

So nine powerful forces began to erupt, and in the blink of an eye, the trees of the entire desert island rolled upside down, flying sand and rocks.

A few students on the edge of the waterhole couldn't do anything but watch the patriarchs perform.

The white parrot turned into a golden-winged roc and soared into the sky.

After the geese chirped, they turned into green luans and rose to the sky.

The pine tree radiated a jade glow all over its body, and suddenly rose up, and the entire canopy obscured half of the sky.

Above the canopy, the squirrel was bathed in a silver light, but it was even smaller, turning into a snow-white mink.

The gray wolf's body continued to grow in size, turning into a three-headed vicious dog, taking up one-third of the desert island, and the scale of the hara left at the corner of its mouth was far larger than that of a waterfall in a waterhole.

The fox gave birth to three tails, but it was not much bigger, but jumped on the head of the three vicious dogs in the middle.

The size of the toad increased dramatically, turning into a red-spotted toad the size of a third of a desert island.

The snake turned into a one-horned python, a thousand feet long, and a third of it was coiled on a desert island, spitting letters into the sky.

The shell lang didn't change, but jumped on the spot and scolded the street: "No, you have thundered for a few days, but you have made room for me!" ”

Qingluan in the sky struggled to catch up with Kunpeng and said, "Sister Yu, don't you listen to them coaxing the seedlings, won't this die faster?" ”

"Nonsense, the children at the bottom are watching, and they have to fight for breath if they don't fight for steamed buns!" Kunpeng said.

"I can't see it, the old tree is blocking it for us." Qingluan reminded.

"Oh, let's go back then."

"That's it, it's better to die than to live."

Both monster birds fell back into the canopy.

The white sable waited in the canopy of the tree, and shook his head: "You two can't be very capable, keep going!" ”

"Whew." Qingluan combed his feathers, "The two of us flew up, mainly to make room for the old trees to transform into shapes." ”

"That's it, the old hasn't been transformed yet." Kunpeng said.

"It doesn't transform into its original form, that's it." Sable said, "The little shell lang has become a big shell lang, and it looks even more disgusting." ”

On the ground, a small shell man was climbing a giant tree, scolding as he climbed: "Hey! Little mink, I hear you! ”

Tu Su was on the ground, and they were frightened.

I don't know if the Heavenly Tribulation will kill people, but a few ancestors around him have transformed and almost crushed them to death.

Even if they are big, the key is that these patriarchs have different living habits from their own Kunpeng patriarchs.

Patriarch Kunpeng loves cleanliness, bathes in the pool on the East Campus every day, and also requires that the water surface of the pool must be covered with flower petals.

So the Kunpeng Patriarch has a fragrance on his body, even if he transforms into his original form, lying on his nose is also a kind of enjoyment.

These patriarchs of other school palaces don't seem to be so particular about their lives.

It's okay if it doesn't change into its original form, it's just a little fishy.

When this transformation was over, everyone felt that their noses had failed, and their whole body was so dizzy that they didn't know where they were, and they forgot what was happening.

Xiong Jianwei suggested softly: "Hey, if you don't let the ancestors come back, forget it." ”

"That's right, it's only a matter of moments when you are killed by the Heavenly Tribulation." Wang Xiuchun said, "It's not as torturous as it is now." ”

"Alright." Fan Bi'an pinched his nose and said, "The ancestors are also kind, don't pick and choose." ”

"But the problem is, looking at what they mean, they can't stop the catastrophe even if they turn into their original form, so why bother." Wu Liang covered his mouth and nose and said.

When Jiang Yuan arrived here, he finally remembered that there was still one sitting in the pool, and asked Tu Su, "Hey, do you want to wake up your brother-in-law?" ”

Without waiting for Tu Su to reply, above the waterhole behind him, someone said:

"Ancestors, please accept the supernatural powers, you are blocking me from being robbed."

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