In the valley where Sancun Lingshan is located, Ban Feiyuan, Li Hongxiao, Mo Yan and others are concentrating their energy and sealing it quickly.
This was an extremely complex and mysterious process. They put all their energy into it and did not dare to neglect it at all. What the others had to do was not to let them be disturbed in the slightest. The leader of the second team Wei Longjue and Xu Yuren, the leader of the third team, were all guarding outside Sancun Lingshan. Their fighting spirit was swaying, their minds were concentrated, and their nerves were tense, staring in all directions.
The atmosphere was depressing. The cultivators seemed to be afraid of disturbing Ban Feiyuan and others who were sealing the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain. They were even more afraid of disturbing some beings in the dragon trail and causing them to attack them. They almost did not dare to express their anger. , but it seemed like there was silence all around.
From the southeast, earth-shattering sounds and shrill roars came from time to time.
Every time such a roar is heard, the hearts of all the cultivators in the field tremble slightly, waiting anxiously and eagerly.
From an hour ago, they had felt that demonic clouds were floating in the east, and a powerful and powerful demon was coming. At that time, they were ready for a fight to the death, but what they did not expect was that The sounds of Bian's magical battle were earth-shattering and frightening, but now more than an hour had passed, and still no one had rushed to them.
In their hearts, why don't they understand that this is because Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling are guarding the front
When Fang Yuan issued the order, it was unquestionable and prohibited. However, he made all the cultivators prepare to die, but he did not actually let them die. Instead, he went to die first, listening to the southeast direction. The rolling thunder came, and then looking at the dense dark clouds in the sky over there, and the magical light that illuminated the dark clouds, the cultivators felt that their hearts were extremely depressed...
These two people actually held each other back for so long
You know that is the Dark Messenger...
It was these people who almost killed them all in the Longji Ancestral Palace!
But now, they were actually stopped by Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling, unable to get even close
Just thinking about it, I can imagine the terrifying pressure. It felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on the hearts of the cultivators. I don’t know how many people wanted to rush over to help the two of them, but after all, before Having received strict orders from Fang Yuan, he could only stay here firmly at this time, keeping his mission firmly in mind and waiting for the next change in the situation.
As time passed by, their hearts were even more tormented than on the battlefield.
But fortunately, Ban Feiyuan, Li Hongxiao and others sealed it very quickly. With every breath that passed, they were one step closer to the successful seal!
boom!
I don’t know how long it took, but just when the depressing feeling in the field reached its peak, suddenly there seemed to be a low dragon roar between heaven and earth, and what followed was an overwhelming roar. The sound shook people's hearts.
"That is… "
Someone exclaimed and looked forward blankly.
Then they saw that the mountains in the distance were collapsing, the dense forests were being overturned, and the tyrannical shadows of beasts appeared, like a flood, rushing straight towards their direction, with such ferocious power that it made people feel frightened. , as if the earth was shaking. In mid-air, the monk who was good at magical powers could see further. At this time, his expression changed directly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "There is an enemy attack!"
"There is a giant crocodile coming from the west..."
"There are giant eagles in the south..."
"There are wolves in the north..."
"The ground is shaking in the northwest, and dragons are appearing..."
“…”
“…”
The shouts, with a hint of shock and anger, echoed around the area.
It seemed that in just a moment, there was no danger that had reached here, but so many people came at once. Feeling the overwhelming and boundless aura, hearing and seeing the countless relics, the cultivators felt a sudden rush in their hearts. The child became nervous, his blood boiled, and flowed all over his body. He was so thirsty that he started to scream, and he immediately grabbed the weapon in his hand.
"No matter how many dragons there are, we can't let even half of them cross the thunder pond!"
Xu Yuren, the leader of the third team, is as gentle and handsome as jade. He usually speaks softly and softly, making it almost impossible to tell the difference between men and women. But at this time, he showed an extraordinary masculine spirit and his face was gloomy. Ruxue even became a little ferocious. She suddenly shouted loudly, squeezed the seal with her hand, and a hazy jade light emitted from her body, which was directly suppressed in the void.
Bang bang bang!
As his jade light emitted, illuminating the surroundings, huge pale green walls suddenly appeared in the surrounding void. They were like overwhelming mountains and seas, and they seemed to be rushing over. Originally, there was nothing in front of him. , but suddenly seemed to hit a wall. Those in front could not escape, and those from behind surged in, trampling those in front under their feet, and they were trampled into flesh in the chaos.
Meng Qi, who was on the other side, pressed down directly with both hands, and two earth-yellow spiritual lights poured into the ground. In front of him, the earth surged like a lake, and all the relics that rushed over, but It was sunk into the earth and smashed into pieces.
As for the remaining Fei Ling'er and Fengliang Ghost Cultivator, they naturally didn't dare to neglect them.
A silver bell tied with silver like snowflakes in both hands was moved with magical power. When it shook, an indescribable sharp sound resounded in the void. It was like a sword, piercing the body and killing the soul. , as a magic weapon, this kind of silver bell is not actually easy to fight against monks of the same level, but now in this melee against the boundless relics, it actually has a miraculous effect, the ringing of the bell frightens the soul, and the flying sword It seemed to have covered the entire area, driving large swaths of remnants crazy.
As for Fengliang Ghost Cultivator, no one was seen at this time.
All I can see is that among the relics, there is an inconspicuous shadow that is quickly moving left and right. Wherever it goes, the relics fall down in pieces and are quietly sucked out of their blood. , only a dead skeleton was left scattered on the ground.
Their third team were all people who were good at magical powers and were suitable for long-distance attacks. Fang Yuan arranged them on the periphery, originally to allow them to resist the danger at a distance. At this time, as soon as they fought with the relics, they appeared immediately. It worked wonders.
Large swaths of relics are coming, and the tide is like it, but they are holding them back on the periphery, unable to rush forward!
However, after all, there were too many relics, and from time to time, small groups of relics leaked in. He He made a sound and rushed towards Sancun Lingshan desperately, but before he could take a few steps, the top of his head Above, a silver spear stabbed them and nailed them to the ground. The second team headed by Wei Longjue were all people who were good at martial arts and were already impatient to wait.
Their mission was to personally protect the people who had sealed the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain. How could these relics disturb those people? At this time, they had already made preparations and wandered around the small valley. Kill all the remnants that leak in!
But I saw this scene from a distance. In the air and underground not far away, there were still five dragon species that were obviously stronger than the other relics. There were even dragon species with intelligence. They came fiercely, but they were not in a hurry. He jumped forward, looking at it from a distance, with a bit of hatred in his eyes. The giant crocodile looked up to the sky and roared, and its iron tail swept over hard, lifting up layers of ground.
"boom!"
Xu Yuren gritted her teeth and rushed forward, using her magical power to stop him forcefully.
Colliding with this huge force, he couldn't help but take a step back, and his face turned pale at this time.
But he only took a step back, and then he stood firm in the air again, continuing to suppress the void.
Immediately afterwards, the giant eagle covered with blood streaks and the wolf with one horn sprouted from its head also took action one after another, causing great pressure on the cultivators of the third team. Correspondingly, the surrounding relics Suddenly, the ferocity increased a lot, the speed was faster, and it was more dangerous. They came one after another, like a flood, constantly impacting their defense line...
"Xu Meiren, let in more, we can hold on!"
The leader of the second team, Wei Longjue, observed the situation and shouted in the air.
After all, their purpose in this battle was not to kill all the relics, but to protect the people who sealed the innermost three-inch Lingshan Mountain and complete the task. The longer the better, so he was also worried that the third team on the outside was under too much pressure. , but collapsed in advance, deliberately sharing more pressure at this time, so that it would be possible to survive the impact of this vast legacy.
"You are the beauty, and your whole family is beautiful!"
After hearing this, Xu Yuren lost all her grace and cursed angrily, but she still struck out with a divine thought.
So the third team of monks guarding the periphery did not seek to block all the relics. They just tried their best to increase the power of their magical powers. They only wanted to kill as many of the relics in front of them as possible, but if any were exposed, Yes, let the second team of monks handle it!
"It makes you even more beautiful when you scold people. No wonder they all praise you as the most beautiful woman in Kunlun Mountain..."
Wei Longjue was usually taciturn, but at this time he actually became poor, but he was unambiguous in his hands. He waved his two silver spears into two silver dragons, sweeping across the sky and the earth, strangling all the survivors who rushed towards him, and even He also deliberately lifted the corpse of the relic into the air and landed around Sancun Lingshan, gradually turning into a high wall to resist other relics rushing inside.
"Are all these juniors so capable?"
The male sheep of the second team looked at the scene of Wei Long Jue's killing spree. He sighed and spat out a breath of purple energy. He was the most powerful person among the people who entered the Dragon Trail this time. One of them is also a Supreme Nascent Soul, but his family is small and he is not allowed to show his prominence, but he is also very respected. At this time, he immediately shows his extraordinary courage.
All the remains that were exposed were turned into pus bones by his breath. In the other room, Cheng Xianhe waved his silver whip, like a long river, exuding a cold air, freezing all the pus bones. Together, they turned into a high wall!
Fighting, killing, and erecting high walls, they finally withstood the attacks of the relics.
But seeing that those dragon species are still looking for opportunities and have not really taken action, the pressure in my heart is also extremely high.
Especially until now, the four black envoys have not appeared yet, which makes them feel as if a big mountain is pressing down on their hearts. They can't help but glance towards the southeast. They don't know how Fang Yuan is there, and they don't know whether he can hold on. Until when...
This time the situation is so heavy, can we really resist it
(End of chapter)