Sicheng, Yang Zhentian, and Jiang Tianxiao stood side by side.
Behind them are densely packed Shaoyang Sect monks, all of whom are transformed gods. Beside each monk is a bird. The driver of the second level of Tribulation has now also become the second master of the Shaoyang Sect. Driver
Longing danced in his eyes.
"Captain, we can fight side by side again!"
He jumped in the air and jumped on the back of the bird: "Let's go, slay the dragon!"
"Slay the dragon!"
In the excitement of war, densely packed birds soared into the sky.
Taixuanzong.
In front of the mountain gate.
Ning Caiyun, Feng Wuhen, and Yang Fengchu stood side by side. In this era of spiritual energy exhaustion, Ning Caiyun has become the chief disciple of Taixuan Sect. His expression is very calm, without the excitement of slaying a dragon, but as if he is going to a friend's banquet
. He stepped on the bird and shouted in a condensed voice:
"Slay the dragon!"
"Slay the dragon!"
The birds smashed through the clouds and flew away.
Taiqing Sect.
In front of the mountain gate.
Jian Yingying, Lei Haichao, and Chu Yunchou stand side by side.
The Taiqing Sect has lost two sect leaders, Huang Daozi and Bai Zhanchuan, and there is no real great monk who can overcome the tribulation. But in this era of spiritual energy exhaustion, Jian Yingying is the great monk who can overcome the tribulation. After the death of Bai Zhanchuan,
Jian Yingying, Lei Haichao and Chu Yunchou came back one after another. Jian Yingying was jointly pushed to the position of sect leader by Lei Haichao and Chu Yunchou.
In the morning breeze, Jian Yingying looked determined. Her clothes fluttered and fell on the birds. A cold voice echoed in the air:
"Slay the dragon!"
"Slay the dragon!"
The monks of Taiqing Sect flew to Canglan Sect with sorrow. The lost glory of Taiqing Sect must be regained in their hands.
For this, die without regrets!
Tianyin Sect.
A group of monks stood behind Yuan Yin, who said in a condensed voice: "Our Tianyin Sect is best at sound skills. But the disappearance of the avenue and the exhaustion of spiritual energy have caused our sound skills to lose their power. We have to give up.
We hold the harp, xiao, zither, and flute in our hands and pick up the sword.
We are not good at close combat, but for the sake of humanity, we must slay the dragon!"
"Slay the dragon!"
Peng family.
When Peng Yihui returned home, he became the number one master of the Peng family. And the Peng family also became the number one family around, because in this era of spiritual energy exhaustion, Peng Yihui, a monk whose body toughness reached the second level of transcending tribulation, is
The veritable strongest man around. Because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy, Shi Yulong could not return to the Tianmeng, so he followed Peng Yihui to the Peng family. In this way, there are two double-level tribulations in the Peng family, which are the demons formed by the demon beard for free.
Chao Chao did not attack the Peng family. At this time, Peng Yihui and Shi Yulong took some monks from the Peng family and flew towards Canglan Pass.
They are fearless and excited.
Before the spiritual energy was exhausted, they were not eligible to participate in the Twenty Tribulations Fight against Aotian. But now, they are eligible.
Shuanglong Mountain.
Drunken Sword Immortal stroked the tombstone: "Yao'er, maybe I will come to accompany you soon. If you have a spirit, you can take a good look at your senior brother slaying the dragon!"
South.
Shangqing Sect, in front of the mountain gate. Hua Jieyu led a group of monks to fly into the sky on birds. Almost at the same time, Wuwu from Wu Nian Temple flew towards Canglang Pass on birds. Mo Ran Deng from the Changsheng Sect stepped on
Seeing that the bird had already taken off, he looked back at the sect, knowing that he might never have the chance to come back.
Then I won’t go back!
Mo Randeng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Zhongyuan.
"cracking……"
Hundreds of birds chirped, and the sound filled the sky.
east.
Yunlang and Hua Mantian took the monks to bid farewell to Zuo Dongliu, who was in charge of the sect, and flew towards the central part of the country on a bird.
Canglan Pass.
All the monks in the west who can evacuate have gathered here. They are waiting for the Tianxuan monks to gather and surround Ao Tian.
Ximen Pojun and Dugu Jiandan stood side by side on the city wall, both looking extremely sad.
West...finished...
The ruins on one side are the killing of Ao Tian. It will probably take hundreds of years and more than ten generations of efforts to restore the vitality of the west.
In the sky leading to the north, two birds are piercing the clouds and fog.
One is very huge, it is a sky-covering eagle. On the back of the eagle stands a giant man with a height of more than three meters, that is Liang Wu. The other is an ordinary goshawk, with the fifth sword mark standing on it.
The two of them finally borrowed a sky-covering eagle that could carry Liang Wu. They were flying towards the north at this time. They were very excited when they thought that they would see Gu Shuo soon.
"cracking……"
The chirping of birds suddenly sounded from the opposite side. Liang Wu looked towards the opposite side with a pair of eyes, and saw a cloud of birds flying across the opposite side. There was a monk standing on each bird. His eyes fell on the last one.
On a bird in front, there stood a woman who thought she was very handsome. At this time, the woman's eyes also fell on Liang Wu. Although she and Liang Wu had not met before, they recognized each other at a glance.
Because Gu Shuo once showed the images of two people to each other. The woman showed a hint of surprise:
"Liang Wu?"
Liang Wu was also surprised and didn't understand what the northern monks were doing.
"Aunt Xueling, what are you doing?"
"Slay the dragon!"
The winter of the twenty-second year of the catastrophe.
Gu Shuo is walking in the mountains. He has been walking in the mountains for these years, and while walking, he feels her mood. She has felt many kinds of moods, and for more than half a year, he has been trying to feel the wind.
As he walked in the mountains, every time he took a step, his body rose into the air. Although it was not high from the ground, only about half a meter, it was very unstable. Sometimes it was high, sometimes it was low. And when the wind was strong,
, his speed is faster, and when the wind is low, his speed is slower.
But there is no doubt that he is riding the wind.
In this era of depleted spiritual energy, he is controlling the wind.
He understood all the secrets he had understood one by one. This wind was the last secret he understood. His heart seemed to have become empty, and spread out from his body and merged into the wind.
Taking advantage of the situation, taking advantage of the wind, even though it has no wings, it is still controlling the wind.
"Huhu..."
With wind swirling around his body, he flew out of the mountains at a low altitude. With a thought in his mind, he landed on the ground with his feet and frowned slightly.
He has been practicing asceticism for so many years and has understood many mysteries with his heart, but he still cannot feel the mystery deep in his heart, that is, he has not found the middle Dantian that he thinks. But he feels more and more day by day, and he dares to feel the mystery deep in his heart.
There must be something mysterious there, but I can't find the mysterious door. Let alone see the world at the door.
"call……"
He breathed out a sigh of relief. After several years of isolation from the world, he should go and see it.
The catastrophe occurred in the spring of the twenty-third year.
Gu Shuo stood at the gate of a city near the sea in the east. He saw the notice posted at the gate. His expression changed drastically.
"Ancestor Dahuang is here?"
"Oops!"
"I wonder if there is a fight at Canglan Pass now?"
Gu Shuo turned his head and glanced at Xiao Bing who was squatting on his shoulder: "Xiao Bing, let's go."
"cracking……"
Xiao Bing screamed, flew up from Gu Shuo's shoulders, and then enlarged his figure. Gu Shuo flew up against the wind and landed on Xiao Bing's back. Xiao Bing spread his wings and disappeared in an instant.
.Leaving a crowd of shocked people at the city gate.
It’s early autumn, twenty-three years after the catastrophe.
Canglan Pass.
Tens of thousands of monks have gathered. Among these monks, those with the lowest cultivation level are Nascent Souls, and most of them are above the body. Although there are many people, and some of them still have grudges, no one is fighting at this time.
On the contrary, there is an invisible depression.
In a courtyard.
Liang Wu was practicing his sword. Under the corridor not far away, Xiang Zongheng was sitting there. There was a tea set on the table in front of him. He opened his mouth and pointed at Liang Wu from time to time. Suddenly, Liang Wu stopped his sword movement.
And Xiang Zongheng cast his gaze on the teacup, and the tea in the teacup made ripples.
"Walk!"
Xiang Zongheng suddenly stood up and walked towards the city wall of Canglang Pass.
The entire Canglan Pass was trembling slightly. Although it was very light, it had an inherent frequency. Monks poured out from all over the place and looked towards the west. An idea came to their minds.
"Ao Tian is here!"
On the city wall.
Xiang Zongheng, Shi Kaitian, Mo Guyan, Ye Qing and others stared into the distance. There was no shadow of Ao Tian, but they could feel the vibrations under their feet getting stronger and stronger.
"hold head high……"
There was a distant roar of a dragon, vague but shocking.
"Here we come!" Shi Kaitian said softly.
"We can't avoid it anymore!" Ye Qing said.
"This is the decisive battle between our human race and Ao Tian." The murderous intent in Mo Guyan's eyes began to gather.
Xiang Zongheng strode towards Guanxia: "Then go up to meet him."
"Rumble..."
The city gate opened wide, and the human monks poured out of the city gate like a torrent. Under the leadership of the great monk who crossed the tribulation, they rolled towards the front.
The further we went, the more violent the shaking became.
Then……
In their field of vision, they saw Ao Tian, undulating like a mountain range. That was Ao Tian moving forward.
"Boom boom boom..."
The ground was shaking, caused by every step Ao Tian took, and by the fearless footsteps of tens of thousands of monks. The two sides could already see each other's figures.
In the distance, I saw a dragon's head rising up like a hill.
"hold head high……"
The dragon's roar shattered the clouds in the sky. The sky-shaking dragon's roar and huge figure gave tens of thousands of monks a huge impact on their hearts and eyes. The impact was frightening. Some monks even stopped walking.
He couldn't help but hesitate. But at this moment, Xiang Zongheng pulled out the giant knife and shouted like thunder in his mouth:
"kill!"
This killing sound was extremely domineering and had an unstoppable momentum. The tens of thousands of monks behind him couldn't help but feel energetic. They slowed down and stepped out again. At the same time, they opened their mouths and shouted:
"kill!"
The killing sounds of tens of thousands of people instantly drowned out the dragon's roar, and the two sides were rapidly approaching.
"I went first!"
Xiang Zongheng held the giant sword in one hand and rushed forward. After rushing out less than one meter, the figure seemed to disappear and turned into a giant sword.
"kill!"
Shi Kaitian, Mo Guyan, Ye Qing and other great tribulation cultivators fearlessly attacked Ao Tian. There were also Zhong Qinghua, Ximen Pojun, Lei Haichao, etc. Behind them was an even larger crowd with tens of thousands of weapons.
Reflected in the sunlight, it glows with phosphorescence.
"boom……"
The two sides collided.
Ao Tian was like a huge moving island, and tens of thousands of people rushed up like a sea wave. Then the crowd poured out like water, surrounded Ao Tian, and killed Ao Tian from all directions.
"boom……"
Ao Tian trampled countless monks to death with one kick, and with a random slap of his tail, he drew a chasm from the earth. The chasm was filled with bright red flesh and blood. With a swing of the dragon's head, the dragon's horn was like a giant gun, exploding a piece of the monk's body, opening his mouth.
As soon as he sucked it in, countless monks were swallowed up and chewed by him. The dragon's claws waved and knocked away countless monks.
"Dangdangdang..."
Of course, there were countless weapons slashed at his body, but most of them were unable to cause the slightest damage to the dragon scales on his body. The out-of-body monks could not even make Aotian feel pain.
The monks can only make Aotian feel pain, and only the power of transcending tribulation can cause damage to Aotian's scales.
The scales on Aotian's body began to crack.
Xiang Zongheng, Shi Kaitian, Ye Qing and Mo Guyan, the four strongest human race, faced Aotian directly. The four of them were restraining Aotian's leader and diverting most of his attention, so that he did not have much attention to pay attention to other things.
Direction. The four of them fought very hard. Although they had successfully overcome the tribulation and Xiang Zongheng had even reached half-step of Mahayana in his body, it was very difficult to completely restrain Aotian's dragon head.
Chixiao Taoist took the remaining half of the Tribulation to attack Aotian on the left side, and Yu Liangshan took the last half of the Tribulation to attack Aotian on the right side. Although the Dahuang team are transformed gods, their physical toughness reaches
The monks who have overcome the tribulation are responsible for attacking Aotian's tail.
Except for the four strongest Tribulation Tribulation cultivators who restrained the dragon head, the remaining Tribulation Tribulation monks did not attack in one place like the four most powerful ones. Instead, while avoiding Aotian's attack, they kept changing places to attack Aotian's body.
Anywhere, in fact, just hit it and change it to another place.
This is a countermeasure that the human monks have long discussed. Only the monks who have the strength to transcend the tribulation can break through the defense of Aotian's scale armor. If there are no such tribulations, even if Aotian lies there, let those transformed gods
The monks' attacks could not break Aotian's defense. So what was the point of their coming?
Are you here to deliver food to Aotian Qianli?
Therefore, the strategy that the human race came up with is to contain the dragon head with the four strongest ones in Zongheng and Hengheng, and the other monks with the power to overcome the tribulation will continue to cause damage to the scales on Aotian's body. If a piece of scales is broken, then change to another place.
The remaining monks, whether they are gods, out-of-body, or Nascent Soul, are preparing to attack the parts where the scales have been shattered. Without the protection of the scales, even the Nascent Soul monks can hurt Ao.
sky.
"Boom boom boom..."
This style of play did bring harm to Ao Tian, and it also maximized the advantages of the human monks. Ao Tian's body began to bleed, but more and more human monks died.
"boom……"
Ao Tian slapped Xiang Zongheng's sword with his paw, and Xiang Zongheng felt his arm go numb, and his whole body flew backwards like a projectile.