The continuous roar of the sea wall storm sounded several times at this moment. The sound shook the sky and caused a lot of cracks in the surrounding space. A sharp and impact, containing the power to shake the mind and collapse the body, centered on this sea wall storm, rumbling towards all directions.
In the ancient tribe, the three-veiled powerhouse who had just arrived by the illusion of hundreds of long rainbows, almost just stood firm at this moment, looking at the majestic sea wall storm with shock, and clearly felt its contents. A force of heaven and earth capable of destroying them.
This power can make sentient beings tremble and make all living beings afraid, but it does not include the six great heavenly venerations of Wang Lin and that immortal ancient. After they have cultivated to their level, they have different degrees of resistance to this majestic power. Hang and... ignored.
Wang Lin, ignoring the roaring sound, the sound fell in his ears, and did not cause the slightest shock in his mind. It seemed that no matter how intense the sound was, it didn't have the qualifications to scare him in front of him.
Cultivating to his current level, not to mention the Xiangang Continent, even in the infinite world outside the Xiangang Continent, things that can scare him are already extremely rare.
But those six great gods were not like that. Although they were not affected much by this violent sound, they knew that there were many monks and clansmen of various races in the rear. bear.
Song Tian didn't hesitate, almost at the moment when the storm of the wall was roaring, he shook his body and appeared directly beside the ancient tribesmen. With a flick of his sleeves, a huge sun appeared behind him. With the cultivation base of his Great Heavenly Venerate, he helped these Three Meridians to resist the sound of the sea wall drama.
Xuan Luo and the extremely ancient Great Heavenly Sovereign also did the same, the three of them worked together, and this made the hundreds of three-mai tribes who were panicked, not injured or retreating under the sudden roar.
The same is true for the Immortal Clan. The Jiu Di trio, together with Song Tian and the others, took action at the same time, forming a defense with their respective cultivation bases, protecting the hundreds of cultivators of the Immortal Clan, which existed in the roar.
Wei Shi Wang Lin gave birth cross-legged quietly, watching calmly beside the storm of the wall.
He didn't help anyone, it didn't make sense.
The result after twelve days, Wang Lin already understood in his heart, he glanced at the people of the immortal and ancient clan around him, and closed his eyes.
"There are still twelve days before the opening, but now the roar of the sea wall storm is the same as the first two days before the opening of the Primordial God Realm..."
"If this goes on, I'm afraid they won't be able to stay here!"
"This time, the Primordial God Realm is weird, and it is very different from the past!"
The six Great Heavenly Lords of Xiangu on both sides of the Sea Wall Storm looked at each other, their expressions all gloomy.
Under the resistance of the six of them, time passed again, and every day that passed, the roar of the storm here would become more intense again. When only nine days from the opening of the Primordial God Realm, the roar of this place had already spread throughout the vast expanse. In the basin, even at the edge of Junzhou where the fairy and ancient tribes were close to this basin, one could faintly hear the roar of the sky.
At dusk on the ninth day of the opening day, the roar of the sea wall storm was beyond description. Even if these six great heavenly venerables unfolded their full power, they still seemed unable to resist.
The roaring noise has shattered the sky, leaving traces of cracks on the earth, causing the hundreds of people guarded by these six great heavenly lords to bleed one by one.
"There are still nine days!! I can't hold on anymore. This level is now the last day when the Primordial God Realm was opened. If you persist, there will be death tomorrow, and even I will wait until I enter the Primordial God Realm. Injured before!"
"This time the Primordial Divine Realm is opened, I am afraid that so many people will not be able to step into it." Wu Feng said quickly, Dao was aside, and nodded in silence.
Under Jiu Di gritted his teeth, without hesitation, divine thought came out immediately.
"Below the Jin Zun, all the cultivators retreat, quickly teleporting out of this vast basin!"
At the same time as their words spread, the ancient tribe, Song Tian and three also made a decision. They saw that the hundreds of tribes guarded by them, among them, the tribesmen who had not successfully survived the three losses and seven calamities, retreated one after another, retreating very quickly. The speed suddenly left the center of this roar.
After a while, the clansmen and monks on both sides of the sea wall storm each had less than a hundred appearances. Due to the reduction in the number of people, the pressure on the six great Celestials of Immortal Ancient was also reduced by more than half.
All of this was seen by Wang Lin. He remained silent and did not move at all. He just looked at the sea wall storm and the gap between the nine gates that made up the sky, which seemed to be bigger.
Time passed again, and another three days passed in a blink of an eye. It was only six days from the opening day. At this moment, the roar of the sea wall was several times stronger than it was three days ago. This has never appeared in the Primordial Gods. The situation at the time of the opening of the realm made the six Great Heavenly Sovereigns of Immortal Ancient, their expressions reveal anxiety.
They have been unable to bear it again, and unless the number is reduced again, they will also be implicated.
"Wang Lin!" Xuan Luo looked at Wang Lin. This was the first time he had been here against the roar of the sea wall and spoke to Wang Lin. In fact, Song Tian and the extremely ancient Great Heavenly Sovereign had already placed their hopes on Wang Lin, but they were also wondering why the ancient way had not come yet at such a time.
But it was not the time to think about it now. After hearing Xuan Luo's opening, Song Tian and that great ancient heavenly sovereign looked at Wang Lin immediately.
"Master..." Wang Lin stood up and sighed secretly as he looked at Xuan Luo, who had developed all his cultivation bases and resisted the roar.
"Master, it's useless, they won't be able to step into the Primordial Divine Realm in the end, even you... can't even step into..." Wang Lin said softly, but still raised his right hand, facing the ancient clan and being guarded by the three of Xuan Luo The clansmen who were less than a hundred waved away.
With this wave, the three of Xuan Luo couldn't feel the slightest pressure anymore. As if the roar had disappeared out of thin air, the people of nearly a hundred races recovered from their pain one by one.
"Gu Dao should have also noticed this, so he didn't show up and forcibly intervened."
When the three Xuan Luo heard the words, they were silent, and they also felt the strangeness of the Primordial Divine Realm opening this time. There are still six days left. It is difficult for them to imagine that when that last day, the roar of this place will be heard. To what extent, I am afraid that even they will have to retire...
The ancient race had Wang Lin's help here, but the immortal monk on the other side of the sea wall had to break his arm again under the painstaking guardianship of the three of Jiu Di.
"Jin Zun monk... Tian Zun monk, all retreat, quickly teleport and leave!" Jiu Di's voice echoed, among the nearly hundred monks, most of them were silent, looking at the sea wall complicatedly, with regret, one After leaving, only eleven people were left in the end.
Not all Yuetianzun will choose to come, these eleven people, among the Yuetianzun, choose to come here.
There are only six days left.
These six days have been a torment for everyone except Wang Lin. Although there are a lot of people here, Wang Lin's previous words made them hesitate.
When the time passed again for three days, and there were only three days left until the opening day, the sea wall here roared, more than several times that when the residence opened. In the fairy clan, there are only eleven remaining except for the Great Heavenly Sovereign. Leaping Heaven Venerable, in unwillingness, left silently, choosing to teleport out of this vast land.
The three of Jiu Di sat cross-legged together. Without the Yuetianzun who needed shelter, the three of them could resist the roar of the sea wall with all their strength, allowing them to hold on for a longer time.
Seeing the scene of the immortal monk on the other side of the sea wall, the three of Xuan Luo were bitter in their hearts. They had a premonition, Wang Lin said, it should be true.
If it weren't for Wang Lin's shot before, I'm afraid it would be the same here now as there, with only the three of them left.
The last three days will also be the most difficult three days. Unknowingly, one day has passed. At the moment when this day passed, the storm on the sea wall here suddenly increased to a terrifying degree. A hundred times!
Hundreds of times the explosion, the world collapsed, and countless fragments were scattered, making the sky and the earth become nothingness. The three people of Jiu Di pale instantly, and the three of them quickly connected the divine consciousness together without any hesitation, and joined forces to fight against each other.
On the ancient side, it is still as usual. Xuan Luo and the others didn't seem to feel the surge of the roar, but everything they saw in their eyes gave them a new understanding of Wang Lin's power.
On the second day before the opening of this distance, the old way came.
His arrival was silent and silent, as if he existed here, walked out of nothingness, and sat cross-legged behind Wang Lin. He glanced at the sea wall storm and let out a long sigh.
"Xuan Luo, the three of you stay, and the rest, leave." He said, raising his right hand and waving to the people of the nearly a hundred tribes, only to see these people's bodies immediately illusory and slowly disappeared.
Wang Lin glanced at the old road without saying a word, but continued to look at the sea wall storm and the gap between the stone gates inside. It became bigger, and there was a faint expectation in his eyes.
At this moment, outside the sea wall storm, only the eight of them existed, and there was nothingness all around, the heaven and the earth had collapsed, like illusion.
When this day passed by, when the last day before the opening came, the roar of the storm here swept the nothingness, forming a majestic vortex, and the vortex swiftly turned, the three people of Jiu Di from the fairy clan, Qi Qi spouted blood, his body rolled upside down, and backed back thousands of feet continuously. In reconciliation, they knew that they had reached their limit.
Daoyi gritted his teeth first and left, followed by helpless Wu Feng. Only Na Jiu Di, with a distorted expression and bruises on his face, grumbled and wanted to persevere.
But he only persisted for two more hours before disappearing here with a bitter expression.