What are the years...
Many years later, Dongluohan could not forget the scene of the year. He stood on a green leaf, obviously at a loss, but his heart was sober. He saw that his body was getting old quickly and saw the surroundings. The green leaves are visible to the naked eye, seeing the whole world, as if at this moment, the vicissitudes of life.
With the rotation of the lotus sword formation and the wide spread of the power of the years, Meng Hao stood outside the fog, looking into the fog, he saw the power of the years, and it was the first time it truly appeared in front of him.
It is a kind of extreme softness between heaven and earth, and it is also a kind of extreme rigidity between heaven and earth!
No one, no life, no matter, can resist the soft invasion of the years, whether it is a formation or magical powers, tangible or intangible, all... In the face of the years, it is like being hit by the extreme rush, crushed and rotten.
And this is just a lotus sword formation. The swords of the years that make up this formation are only one of the three-year-old swords. The rest are uneven. If they are between the three-year-old years, then the thirty-year-old sword will come out. The power of one thousand eight hundred years has come, and it can shock the sky and the earth.
This is the time!
At this moment, all the casual cultivators around, lost the power to breathe, staring blankly at the world in front of them, it seemed to be a little yellowish, like an old painting, gradually old and gradually turned into gray.
In the mist, those members of the Dongluo clan who were controlled by their bodies have also recovered their minds during these years, but at this moment, they would rather not recover, because at the moment of recovery, what they see is their own speed. aged.
Dong Luoling stared at her hands, wrinkles, and body withered, she could only choose to be at a loss.
The green leaf protection of Dongluo City, at this moment, in this decay, there are gradually some traces of fragmentation, and even some places can not be covered completely, causing fog to appear in the city within the protection, years and years, and highly poisonous. .
All of this caused panic in the city and caused a shock to everyone in the Dongluo family.
But before they could take any measures, suddenly, the fog rolled violently, and the parrot's body rushed directly out of the fog, and when it went straight to the sky, it let out a sharp roar.
In this roar, the mist below immediately turned into wisps of black smoke, and came straight to the parrot. In a blink of an eye, the majestic mist of about ten thousand feet was dispersed, turned into hundreds of black smoke, and went straight into the air. Go, surrounded by the parrots, in these mists, there are more than a thousand Golden Light Sect monks. With their eyes closed, their whole body is covered in black mist, as if they have become part of the formation.
This scene caused a shock to everyone around them. They saw with their own eyes that this endless black mist, in the midair, has been continuously condensed into a huge black crow!
The crow exudes black energy and makes a sky-shattering roar. This sound seems to be able to close the eyes of the living and open the eyes of the dead. When it echoes the world, it slams toward the earth, toward the city of Dongluo, like a sound that descends from the sky. Meteor, smash it!
Many people have seen this scene before. It was the scene at night in Dongluo City. It reappears at this moment, but the momentum and feeling are far beyond the original.
They all saw it with their own eyes. At this moment, the black crow seemed to be piercing through nothingness while whistling, and directly rushed to the green leaf protection of Dongluo City on the ground.
At this moment, the roar was deafening and earth-shattering. After the green leaf protection had experienced various weakenings, it was only a tremor at this moment and could no longer resist it. It collapsed and exploded with a boom.
What exploded at the same time, there were many big trees in Dongluo City, the trees collapsed, the leaves shattered, the protection of Dongluo City, at this moment... completely disappeared!
At the same time, the black crow's body also collapsed, but it turned into a large amount of mist, and completely surrounded Dongluo City, which had lost its protection.
There were bursts of miserable screams, roars and echoes, and the power of poison and time. At this moment, the whole Dongluo city was filled, outside the fog, and the surroundings were quiet. No one spoke. The hundreds of monks here were all dumbfounded. Looking at this scene, the buzzing in my mind is still there, and the picture from the previous scene, like a brand, cannot be dissipated.
In Dongluo City, the two Yuanying elders were pale, and there was endless mist around them. They couldn't see their people, but they could hear a scream of screaming and whirling.
They are the Nascent Soul cultivators. Their strength, personal strength, is the strongest here, but in this formation, even if they teleport, they can't leave the formation and unleash all their magical powers, but they still can't blast away. Mist.
Angry emotions breed in their hearts, but facing this weird formation, even anger will not help.
On the first day, they could also think of ways to blast the formation, and the second day was the same, but until five days later, when they could no longer hear the screams of the people around them, they were desperate with expressions. The madness in China has replaced everything.
Their faces were old, and within five days, the power of time was attacked. Even if they were Yuan Ying monks, they were unable to resist the changes of the years after all.
When the sixth day arrived, suddenly, the fog in Dongluo City rolled outwards, and soon, it changed from pervading the city to surrounding, and there was no more fog in the city.
It can be clearly seen that Dongluo City at this moment is a piece of decay, trees, leaves, and everything that exists, as if hundreds of years have passed, and it is dilapidated.
In the city, there are three people. They are the three elders with the highest cultivation level in the Dongluo family. Among them, the three elders are pale, and he has been trapped for the longest time. At this moment, the fog has just cleared. For four weeks, his breathing was immediately rapid, and his eyes were even more shocked.
From beginning to end, he felt that he was in the basin of the Golden Light Sect, but he didn't know that the battlefield had already been changed here.
At the same time, he saw the elders of the two foreign families, the three of them all saw each other, raised their heads in silence, and looked at Meng Hao, who was walking out of the surrounding mist at this moment.
The moment they saw Meng Hao, the three of them were a little fuzzy, but they managed to control the teleport. Obviously, Meng Hao dared to walk out, so it was impossible to be unprepared.
Meng Hao looked at the three elders and raised his right hand with a wave. In the surrounding mist, hundreds of figures floated out, all members of the Dongluo family. At this moment, all of them were unconscious and entangled in the mist.
The appearance of these tribesmen completely made the three elders lose the idea of teleporting. Those are their tribesmen, and they can't take risks.
Both are silent.
"It's okay, the fault is with you. If I don't make a move, I will be annexed by you. In fact, it is nothing to annex, but your sincerity is not enough." Meng Hao slowly spoke and looked at the three elders.
"The people of the Dongluo family, I didn't kill too much. They are all here. Let's exchange it with the ruined city." Meng Hao finished speaking, and waited for the answer from the old three.
The three elders of the Dongluo family were bitter in their hearts. After looking at each other, the second elder gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Since this is the case, you can agree with everything you said, but..." He didn't finish his words. Seeing Meng Hao's gaze, he seemed to be listening. At this moment, suddenly, the third elder, The figure disappeared in an instant, appeared on the edge during the teleportation, and seemed to be fleeing.
But at the moment Meng Hao looked at it, the Dongluo family elder who had never spoken had a murderous flash in his eyes, his body was directly blurred, and when he was clear, he stood behind Meng Hao and raised his right hand, carrying A wave of resentment suddenly fell on Meng Hao's body.
The roar echoed, Meng Hao in front of the Great Elder, his body collapsed directly, but it turned into a large amount of mist and dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, at the Third Elder's place, his body approached the mist for an instant, not to escape, but raised his right hand to pinch a finger, and immediately his whole body buzzed, and a big hand appeared behind him, violently deep into the mist. When he retracted, There is a person in this big hand.
It was Meng Hao!
"Die to me!!" The third elder roared and banged, his big hand firmly grasped, but... As the roar spread, the body of Meng Hao, who was caught by the big hand, collapsed and turned into fog.
The expressions of the three elders changed, and the big elder and the second elder who were half-talking were also the ones who changed at the same time. At this moment, the three of them all shook their hearts.
They had determined this plan through their eyes before, but now they are still failing, and even at this moment, in the surrounding fog, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared. These more than ten figures are all Meng Hao!
Exactly the same, when they walked out, they looked at the three with indifference.
"The ancestors of the Golden Light Sect, apart from the formation, dare you dare to fight with anyone like me!" The third elder of the Dongluo clan, at this moment, became angry and frustrated. Cultivation base, saying this, he is already an expression of extremely weak anger.
"Don't dare..." There were more than a dozen Meng Hao here, and one of them coughed dryly, and spoke a little shyly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the second elder appeared, and after a blow, the figure shattered into a black mist, but immediately after... More than a dozen Meng Hao walked out of the mist again.
The sense of powerlessness grew stronger from the bottom of the hearts of these three old men.
"Three seniors, isn't it good for you to be like this? The juniors are sincerely discussing solutions to problems with you."
"The Dongluo family has a lot of reputation in Motu. Although it belongs to the last in the Nine Leagues, it would not be good if the family members died overnight."
"Please allow the three seniors to give this city to the juniors." It was one of the dozens of Meng Hao who spoke, shyly, and seemed a little embarrassed to speak.
But when the words came out, the hundreds of cultivators of the Dongluo family who were entangled in the mist trembled, and mist wrapped around their necks.