As the sun sets, the sky turns from yellow to dark, but the rain still doesn't stop.

A palm-sized pearl of night rose from the sky, and it did not stop until it was thousands of feet above the ground, hanging in the air, shining brightly, like a small round of flame (rì), illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles.

Taoist priest Chen Xiang closed the sandalwood containing the night pearl and put it into the Loucang jade, and then came to a place where fierce beasts were dense in an instant.

In the drizzle, the big Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves, (shēn) wrapped in the qi of Danqing, and faced a thousand fierce beasts alone.

I can find a sense of existence.

There is no home next to the Tianxiang River, which can make some great monks let go of their hands and feet.

The beast tide on both sides of the river and in the river is like a carp crossing the river, which is endless and cannot be killed.

The entire river and even the surrounding area are bleeding thousands of miles, there are human races, there are fierce beasts, and there are fierce beasts.

The surface of the Tianxiang River has turned blood red, and the waves are beating more intensely, and the eyes of the tide like an abyss continue to devour the dead bodies around them.

Several huge cracks suddenly appeared on a small hill covered with green grass, like an earthquake, and then the hill disappeared completely, and a fierce beast that had been sleeping for nearly a thousand years woke up, and the fierce beast that looked like a male lion completely straightened its waist (tǐng), and was more than 300 zhang high.

Huge cracks gradually appeared on the surrounding hills, and a fierce beast with a head (shēn) hundreds of feet tall slowly woke up, shook off the heavy soil that had accumulated on it for hundreds of years, and roared in the sky, deafening (yù) deafening.

The four ancestral monks of Xuanyun Temple appeared in the east, west, north and south corners of the huge beast herd respectively, clasped their hands together, and chanted words.

Subsequently, an enchantment slowly grew in the canopy, covering the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles, and the four ancestral monks crossed their legs and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The fierce beast (shēn) that resembled a lion entangled the blue qi, and in an instant, it came to Zu Yuan, smashed down with a punch, and a huge fist wind rushed towards him.

The fist was held against the enchantment on the way, causing a ripple of impact, and countless dense golden scriptures (dàng) rippled through it, and after a moment the ripples disappeared, and the enchantment became transparent again.

Zu Yuan turned a blind eye.

The huge herd of beasts in the barrier frantically smashed the barrier like a siege, and golden scriptures began to appear frequently in the heavens and on the earth.

The sound of Buddhist scriptures began to be recited in the barrier, and the huge fierce beasts (shēn) entangled the green qi and the blue qi had a headache (yù) splitting, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the roaring and wailing sound was mixed with the sound of the Buddhist scriptures that shook people's eardrums.

The four eminent monks closed their eyes, and the Zhou (shēn) was pure.

A ten-zhang tall bull-shaped beast (shēn) entangled in blue qi, as if invincible, killing countless people along the way.

In its hands it held a (shēn) warrior who was entangled in martial arts, and the latter kept struggling, but to no avail.

The big hand of the bull-shaped beast was slightly forced, and the warrior of the rivers and lakes was instantly pinched into mud.

(tiǎn) (tiǎn) The palm of the hand was bloody, and the bull-shaped beast ran towards a mad Terran swordsman in the distance.

"Bang. ”

The bull-shaped beast smashed with a punch, and the fist was fierce (dàng), shaking away the surrounding human race and fierce beasts, and the swordsman of the Wulu Realm reacted quickly, blocking it with his sword, and then immediately spit blood in his mouth, and the ground under his feet was sunken by an inch.

The bull-shaped beast was stunned for a moment, then became slightly angry and increased the strength of its fist.

The Wu Green Realm swordsman suddenly knelt on the ground, feeling that he was about to die, and he had no strength to resist.

The swordsman, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and he was not dead.

He looked up and saw a tall (shēn) figure holding his palm against the huge fist.

Long Weiguo said: "It should still be able to move, leave it to me here." ”

The Wu Green Realm swordsman couldn't help but nodded, "Please." ”

Then he endured the pain and left quickly, although the man did not know, but he was very strong, and staying by himself would only drag the other party down.

Long Weiguo (shēn) wrapped his danqing qi and easily pushed away the huge fist, jumped into the air, and smashed the head of the bull-shaped beast with one punch.

The Wulu Realm swordsman, who had run far away, looked back at it and was shocked beyond measure.

A vast forest was suddenly full of wreckage, and the tender green on the branches was scattered all over the ground, and every tree was lifted by the roots, and the earth was completely turned over, and the rain hit it, and it was muddy.

Bulls, ghosts, snakes, and god-like beasts have invaded almost the entire forest.

Cao Congzhan, who was entangled in Danqing Qi, came here alone, holding a large knife made of Danqing Qi in his hand.

The coercion of the Danqing Realm alone made all the fierce beasts fearful, but they did not flee.

The old man slowly walked towards the dilapidated forest, and said disappointedly: "It's a pity that the number is too small, and there is not enough to sharpen the knife at all." ”

In an extremely wide place on the Tianxiang River, the old Taoist priest Qi Heng walked on the river with Yuan Zhen, a small Taoist boy on his back.

Wherever he passed, the tumbling rivers froze into the ground.

The fierce beasts wrapped in all kinds of blood and soul qi on the river and at the bottom of the river (shēn) were frozen into ice and shattered (shēn) to death.

On the side of an uninhabited riverbank, the old abbot Xuanyun folded his hands and sat on the ground, his mouth was silent but loud, "The sea of bitterness is endless, and the shore is the back." ”

Countless fierce beasts froze in place, and after a while, they sank into the water and drilled into the ground.

If you can, you can't kill.

Yang Jiaxing (shēn) wrapped the qi of Danqing and used a halberd to crisscross the four directions.

No one approached the shēn, and the corpses of the beasts flew all over the sky.

The eighteen Arhats of Xuanyun Temple fought against the three fierce beasts of the Blue Realm, and the formations emerged one after another, gaining the upper hand.

Not far away, the young monk was not in a hurry and began to meditate on the spot, tempering his body.

Liu Xiangbo was in a no-man's land, holding up a black umbrella, snowflakes naturally drifted down, and in a blink of an eye, the ground was full of fierce beasts that had frozen and died.

Rain and snow, bitterly cold.

Yang Yan didn't dare to leave the field of vision of his second uncle Yang Jiaxing, and the little girl (shēn) was flexible and killed dozens of fierce beasts with a blood soul knife.

Lin Xi received the order of the palace master, and also came to resist the beast tide, fighting the fierce beasts below the blue realm, invincible.

In addition, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who have crossed the sea and shown their magical powers.

It's just that the beast tide caused by the Tianxiangjiang tide this time is much more serious than imagined.

This beast tide can be said to be the most catastrophic in hundreds of years.

Until the early morning of the second (rì), the fierce beasts were still rushing to the Tianxiang River from all directions.

There was no place to stand on the riverbank around the eye of the tide, and it was full of corpses.

Many of those who wanted to try their luck and find an opportunity died with hatred.

The tide of the Tianxiang River in history is not like this, it is rumored that in the beast tide that appears these days, the fierce beasts will almost not exceed the Wulu Realm, and after those big forces on the mountain shoot and kill casually, they have a great chance of stealing the opportunity......

Those who were killed by the fierce beast thought like this before they died, and the tide of the Tianxiang River may not have met three or four times in a hundred years, how could this great opportunity be missed.

Life can be hundreds of years.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that this beast tide was so violent that it was almost irresistible.

Many Jianghu warriors spared their lives and began to flee from this side of the Tianxiang River, and they couldn't care about the opportunity and wealth.

Those large fierce beasts began to frantically devour the corpses on the ground, increasing their cultivation.

Eating some of the more powerful (ròu) (shēn) is of great benefit to them.

The eye of the tide has expanded to a width of more than ten zhang.

There are not many ferries left on the river now, and this night the black tide eye has devoured many large and small ships, and there are underwater beasts constantly attacking, and now the surviving ferries are those famous and powerful fairy ferries.

Abundant photos.

One of the three ferries chained together was so badly damaged that it had to be discarded without breaking the chain, but the broken boat was on the edge and (cāo) was not a hard task.

The large escort array was gradually breached, and it became more and more overwhelming, and the remaining two ferries with people on three boats seemed very crowded.

The young people above are all noble people, or royal nobles, or children of eunuchs, or children of families with a lot of money.

The beast tide all night, not a single person died on the ship, and not a single person could die.

Otherwise, the reputation of the Tower of Babel will never be tarnished.

The Babel Tower, one of the three wonders of the world, is 100 stories high and reaches into the clouds, and is a place similar to a school palace, filled with (shēn) distinguished young people.

Without money and power, you can't enter the Tower of Babel to study.

The other two wonders of the world are the Kowloon Bridge from Xiang'an to Beiyan, which spans the Tianxiang River and is staggered with nine thousand-zhang long stone dragons, which belongs to the private bridge of Shangyi Dong's family, and the bridge fee is sky-high.

The last place is the realm of nothingness where the Soul Ancestral Temple lives, a floating city, and below him is a giant abyss that can devour all things, and is also a cage for some fierce beasts.

The Soul Ancestral Hall does exist in the world, but it has always been extremely mysterious, except for the insiders in the temple, almost no one knows his location, some people say that it is in the vast territory of Xichuan, and some people say that it is in the immortal land Dongluo, there are many theories, all of which are speculations.

However, the head of the Yao clan does occupy a dominant position in it, and this old man will appear several times a year, which can be regarded as revealing some mysteries for the mysterious Soul Ancestral Hall.

From the moment the ship guard array was shaken, a fox-faced person sent a message to Babel Tower, asking for support.

In the bottomless Tianxiang River, there are fierce beasts standing in the middle, only the upper half (shēn) is exposed, and the lower half (shēn) is completely submerged by the river.

The overwhelming palm is about to slap on the ferry!

Suddenly, a thousand-armed Guanyin appeared out of thin air in the sky, and countless palms were pushed out thousands of times in an instant, directly beating the fierce beast that was taller than the mountain into mud.

The smell of blood on the Tianxiang River came to the nostrils, and it lasted for a long time before slowly disappearing, and all of them were sucked in by the black tide eyes.

The thousand-armed Kannon disappears, and a man in costume (shēn) appears on a ferry connected by two iron chains.

Three men wearing drama masks hurriedly came over to salute, and the man with the sick fox drama face said: "My lord, this year's beast tide is much more fierce than before, and my subordinates really can't resist it, and I hope that my lord will atone for his sins." ”

The man in the costume wore a Hua Dan-style face mask, and said in a thick playful tone: "Sick fox, don't blame yourself, this beast tide is personally stopped by Ben Shuai." ”

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After dawn, Chen Xiang put away the night pearl in the sky, he put down his sleeves, looked at the beasts that were still pouring towards the river, and lost his mind slightly, "This year is not a good year." ”

In the rolling river, the tide comes frequently, and there is a flat boat that is fearless in the wind and waves, and the boat shuttles among the major ferries, blinding the eyes of many people.

Hua Wenxiang punched away a fierce beast that was about to climb onto the boat, and asked, "Lao Huang, are you sure that our little broken boat can't be sunk?"

Ever since he saw this beast tide, he felt that the beast tide he had encountered before was simply a small fight, and this was the real purgatory on earth.

Lao Huang, who was dressed in a hat, resumed his role as a ferryman (shēn), and said confidently: "Don't worry, I've been holding the boat for decades, and I've never seen any strong winds and waves, so this little scene is not in the way." ”

(End of chapter)