Chapter 50: The Great War

Looking at these rabbits dragging a few dead crocodiles, Tianlong suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, and muttered: "I want to become a rabbit too!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tianlong suddenly sobered up, shook his head violently, and smiled helplessly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In the next two or three days, Tianlong could still see the rabbits passing by occasionally, but since he saw the rabbits and crocodiles fighting, Tianlong only had awe in his eyes for these tall and strong rabbits.

Finally, on the eighth day of the trial, Tianlong finally didn't meet the rabbit again for a whole day, and he was relieved. After arranging some small traps around the dragon, he decided to stop and rest before leaving. These organs are neither offensive nor defensive, but some early warning types, all around are fierce beasts, can you not provoke or not, I can't beat you, I can't run!

"It's too dangerous in the sky here, and who knows if it's going to bring those damned birds in the air again. If you don't rise into the air, there are trees all around, and there are powerful spirit beasts, and your divine sense can't be dispersed, and you don't know the direction at all. Tianlong was extremely depressed in his heart: "But fortunately, the aura here is really several times richer than that of the outside world, and the old way of the mysterious man is really not deceiving." ”

But Tianlong didn't dare to break through here at all, not to mention anything else, the breakthrough couldn't be completed in a few days, who could guarantee that there would be no spirit beasts passing by here within a few days, if the spirit beast appeared in the middle of the breakthrough, it would really not be fun. Every monk knows that if the breakthrough is interrupted, the next breakthrough will be more difficult, and there is no hope of breaking through again in this life. The only way at the moment is to find the trial team of the sect, and then everyone will form a formation together, and under the protection of the formation, they will break through one by one.

There is no way, Tianlong has to walk in the direction of a little vague memory, I hope his memory will not be wrong!

On the tenth day, Tianlong suddenly found that the ground under his feet did not know when it began to turn black, and the surrounding woods were also black, if it were not for the dazzling sun in the sky, Tianlong would definitely think that it was dark again.

For a whole day, not to mention not a single rabbit, not even an ant or a living creature was seen, and the surroundings were extremely eerily quiet. Fortunately, Tianlong is not the weak scholar he used to be, so he is not too afraid. It's just that in my heart, I gradually wondered if I was going in the wrong direction.

"No matter, I've been walking for so long, and I don't know which way to go back! Although it's weird here, there are no spirit beasts, and there's nothing to be afraid of. Tianlong comforted himself in a low voice.

After walking for about an hour, the sky began to darken, and it should be noon, but it was evident that the sun had darkened. At this time, if you look down in the air, you can find that it is not that the sun is dark, but that there is a large area of black gas rising into the sky, blocking the sunlight.

Tianlong walked for a while, and suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and even looked at the surrounding scenes.

"I'm ...... Is this poisoning?What the hell is this place?" Tianlong said, holding on to a pitch-black tree, gasping for breath.

Seeing that he was getting more and more dizzy, Tianlong had no choice, the black fog here was very weird, not only could it isolate the aura, but also sealed the aura in the body. In other words, not only can you not cultivate here, but you can't even operate the original aura in your body, so it's no wonder that there isn't a living creature here.

Tianlong gradually couldn't support it, and the whole person fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Could it be that I'm going to die here?" Tianlong's eyes showed strong unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do with this black mist.

Just when Tianlong was about to despair, suddenly a rich aura floated out of the storage bag, instantly drilling into the limbs of Tianlong, and the original inoperable aura began to circulate in the veins with this aura, and Tianlong's whole person immediately returned to a clear state. Obviously, this aura could only have come from the turtle's body.

"Little Turtle...... You...... Why are you so good!" Tianlong was really moved by the little turtle, and suddenly touched the storage bag like a little girl found comfort.

The little turtle poked his head out of the storage bag, opened his eyes and looked at Tianlong with all his might, and the black ** looked tired. With a look of disdain, he slipped back into it without looking back.

"Damn, you...... What kind of expression do you have!But thank you, little turtle!" Tianlong was amused by the little turtle's expression, and swept away the fear and uneasiness just now.

When Tianlong was sighing about the little turtle, he suddenly felt as if there was a flash of light in front of him, and immediately disappeared again. Tianlong was curious, in this dark atmosphere, even the sun's rays could be blocked, what was the light of such a thing.

"Could it be that there is any treasure?" Tianlong remembered what happened in the Liangyi Array, and couldn't help licking his lips, ignoring the three-seven-twenty-one, and walked over there with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

I have to say that Tianlong still lacks the experience of surviving in the wild, and if he were any other person, in such a strange atmosphere, even if he saw something abnormal in front of him, he would never dare to run directly like him.

When Tianlong walked forward about ten meters away, he suddenly saw a skeleton on the ground, although in this gray and even dark environment, this skeleton was clearly visible. It seemed that there was a faint light emanating from the bones, and this light could ignore the black fog here.

As the Celestial Dragon slowly approached the skeleton, he was amazed at the difference between the skeletons. At first glance, this skeleton is the skeleton of a human being, but when you look at the size, it doesn't look like it, because this skeleton is more than three meters high, as if it is magnified twice as much as a normal person. Tianlong has never seen such a tall monk since he cultivated, let alone such a tall ordinary person. The tallest person I have seen in the sect is the senior junior of Jin Xiufeng who I saw when the sect was in the big competition, but even he was only a little more than two meters.

When Tianlong was surprised, his eyes involuntarily looked at the hollow eye sockets of the bones, and suddenly Tianlong felt a storm in his head, and the surrounding scene changed greatly. The ground that had been pitch black, the trees that had been pitch black, and the gray sky were restored to blue. However, then Tianlong suddenly found that a large number of monks had gathered around him at some point, and these monks were as tall as the bones on the ground, and each of them exuded a powerful aura.

At first, the two sides didn't know what they were talking about, and suddenly they didn't agree on a word, and the two sides immediately fought. Immediately, the spell was monstrous, and the roar was endless, and in the blink of an eye, some monks who were slightly weaker in cultivation instantly spurted blood. After the battle between the two sides, there was a steady stream of monks around them, and they were also divided into two factions, fighting each other, and the time for a stick of incense was less, and the number of people participating in the war had reached tens of thousands.

Two hours later, one side gradually fell behind, and this side, led by a middle-aged monk with a long-haired Chinese character face, gradually gathered together and resisted desperately. On the other side, led by a white-haired old man, saw that his side was in sight of victory, and his actions became more and more aggressive. At this time, the number of people killed in the battle on the side of the middle-aged monk was already eight or nine thousand, and the number of people killed in the battle on the side of the white-haired old man was as many as four or five thousand.

The entire battlefield can be described as full of corpses and rivers of blood. Rao is Tianlong had already seen the bloody battle between Chen Ba and thousands of people in the Liangyi Array, and he was still stunned when he saw this battle at this moment. Yes, this is no longer a competition or a battle, but a war.

Another hour passed, and the middle-aged monk's side was completely defeated, with less than five hundred people left, already surrounded by the white-haired old man's side.

At this time, the white-haired old man seemed to be saying something again, and the middle-aged monk was seriously injured at this time, holding a pitch-black long sword, which was supported by the sword and did not fall, with a contemplative look in his eyes. After a long time, the middle-aged monk suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed his sword at the white-haired old man, and roared angrily. The white-haired old man shook his head, waved his big hand, and immediately, the surrounding monks attacked again.

In the blink of an eye, more than five hundred monks fell, more than four hundred people fell, and the remaining dozens of people were seriously injured one by one, while there were still four or five thousand people on the white-haired old man's side. The middle-aged monk's eyes showed a hint of deep sadness, and his gaze swept around his peers, letting out a roar. The left hand suddenly raised the sword in his hand, the right hand pinched the trick, constantly changing, after ten breaths, the right hand pointed to the sword, the sword instantly turned from pitch black to golden yellow, and then the two hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and slashed down to the white-haired old man.

Suddenly, at the same time as the golden sword was cut down, Tianlong suddenly found that a golden sword also appeared in the sky at some point, this sword was thousands of meters long and dozens of meters wide, and it was also slashed in the direction of the white-haired old man!

It was too late, it was fast, and when the giant sword was cut down, a destructive energy spread out around the giant sword, and suddenly the ground within a radius of tens of thousands of miles instantly sank for thousands of meters, and the sword gang hit by the giant sword blade directly extended thousands of miles forward, cutting out a huge crack. All creatures within the range of the giant sword's attack instantly turned into blood mist, including the middle-aged monks' fellow disciples around them. The middle-aged monk also lost his life after unleashing that blow, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, Tianlong finally knew why the ground was black and the trees were black, it was not the original color, but the color after the blood had dried, and after countless years, it still hadn't dissipated. And the most terrifying time for Tianlong was, of course, that this rumor turned out to be true, and this Grand Canyon was indeed formed under a sword.

After a long time, the illusion suddenly disappeared, and Tianlong suddenly woke up. Looking at this bone, Tianlong suddenly felt reverence in his heart, and bowed deeply to the bone.