On the vast sea, huge waves were rolled up by the strong wind, like a huge mountain, pushing hard to the coast, seeming to smash everything on the land into pieces. In front of this huge wave, the shore
The figures beside them were as small as ants, but they did not retreat. Instead, they raised their swords high and firmly guarded the coastline——
The man at the head was holding a dark iron heavy sword, a wine gourd on his waist, and his chin was full of stubble—it was the new head of Tianxuan Sect? Master Tianyin. At this time, he put away
With his usual joking smile, his face was solemn, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his pair of deep eyes reflected the terrifying waves, but he shouted loudly without fear or hesitation:
"Array up!"
Following his command, hundreds of sword lights suddenly appeared, and the glow of fireflies connected into a huge magic circle. As the magic circle flourished, hundreds of swordsmen turned around and danced their swords, and the sword lights reflected each other.
, weaving like a net, opening a green light barrier between heaven and earth.
Dark clouds were surging, and in the gloomy and dark sky, I suddenly saw a thunder falling from the sky, like an inverted trident falling straight into the blue sea, bringing the power to destroy the world. At the same time, the huge waves roared and crashed hard.
Heading towards the shore, it was about to swallow everything together, but at that moment, a shocking situation happened - the green light sword array along the coastline actually formed an invisible barrier, blocking
Affected by huge waves.
The wind got louder and the waves got wilder, and the splashing water hit the faces of the Tianxuanmen people, but the swordsmen were unmoved. They clenched the long swords in their hands. They exhausted their cultivation strength and stood straight.
Backbone, they stick to their homeland. In front of the ancient god and demon Yinglong, they seem so insignificant. However, even if they know that it is an egg hitting a rock, even if they know it is a fly shaking a tree, they never retreat even half a step.
"Pfft!" A young Tianxuan sect member finally couldn't hold on any longer and vomited out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his body swayed and he fell forward. Just as he was about to fall into the wave, suddenly, a
Strong arms grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back. The man was wearing a Taoist crown, a fly whisk hanging around his waist, but hanging around his waist were wooden fish and Buddhist beads, and he was wearing a scholar-style blue gown -
—It is none other than the eldest disciple of Shifang Hall? Lin Baize.
Lin Baize held the vest of the Tianxuanmen disciple who had lost his strength with one hand, and while pouring in his energy, he threw out a medicine bag from his sleeve. He opened it with one hand, frowned immediately, turned his head and shouted to the back:
"Heart-healing Pill, hurry up!"
After hearing his order, a Shifang Palace disciple offered the pill. Lin Baize hurriedly took it and quickly stuffed the red pill into the Tianxuan Sect disciple's mouth. Seeing that the other party's expression softened slightly, Lin Baize felt relieved.
He took a breath, threw the patient to his fellow disciples behind him, and dragged him away from the coast.
At the same moment when the patient was taken away, another member of the Tianxuan Sect took a step forward and occupied the previously vacant seat. This man was wearing the lowest-grade Taoist robes, and he was obviously a newbie. Seeing that he lacked spiritual energy, the light of the sword array
As a result, it became dim. Lin Baize flicked his fly whisk, put his left hand on the shoulder of the little Taoist priest, and used his own strength to make the sword light shine again.
"Please be careful, if anything happens to the brothers in the alliance, our Shifangdian's reputation as the 'Tenth Halls of Hell Dare not Accept' will be lost here!"
Lin Baize raised his voice and shouted at the Shifangdian disciples behind him. The fellow disciples behind him immediately shouted loudly, with only a four-word answer. He seemed so weak yet so persistent in the face of this devastating disaster.
:
"No one will die!"
The most common and humble wish to never die is the common wish of more than a thousand people in the "Demon-Slaying Alliance".
It turns out that since the seal of the East China Sea was destroyed and Ying Long escaped from the Seven Seal Star Formation, the four factions of the Demon-Slaying Alliance began to take action: The "Shifang Palace" of the sect is located in the south of the Yangtze River, which is closest to the East China Sea. The palace master and several hall masters led
More than 600 disciples in the temple took the lead in rushing to the coast of the East China Sea to evacuate the people in the surrounding villages. Although they suffered a disaster ten years ago, many fishermen still had the idea of returning to their roots and relocating. Seeing the peace in these years, they again
He dragged his family back to his hometown. Now that Yinglong has returned to the world, the first people to bear the brunt are the people along the East China Sea. When Lin Baize and others arrived, the waves had destroyed several fishing villages, leaving hundreds of people homeless and causing casualties.
The disaster was tragic. Shifangdian was known for its superb medical skills. He immediately treated the surviving injured and used birds to send messages to inform the other three factions in the alliance about the situation in the East China Sea.
Because of the sneak attack led by the "Nine Glory" Xuanyi and the "Soul Evil" emperor's slaves, many disciples were turned into corpses. In addition, due to the death of Master Xuanqi, Tianxuan Sect suffered unprecedented heavy losses, and its century-old foundation was almost destroyed.
Once. However, even at this precarious time of life and death, the newly appointed Master Tianyin and the elder of the sect still led the remaining disciples to the East China Sea. At that time, Yinglong activated the demonic power, and huge waves swept across the world.
At the moment when the waves were about to engulf everything, I saw the flow of light, and hundreds of flying swords descended on the coast, just like meteors chasing the moon. The Tianxuan Sect swordsmen flying with their swords were like banished immortals coming to the world, and they immediately laid out spells
Formation, a spiritual barrier formed by a series of green and blue sword lights, struggling to resist the surging waves.
Tianxuanmen formed an array to protect themselves from the waves and gain a respite from the chaos in the East China Sea. The Shifang Palace disciples immediately led the unarmed fishermen to evacuate from this bloody battlefield. After the people had evacuated, under the order of the palace master Changsun Wuyou,
The sect members returned to the coastline and joined forces with the Tianxuan Sect's allies to resist Yinglong's power.
This is the third day that the two factions have joined forces to resist the huge waves. After days of sleeplessness, everyone's physical strength has been exhausted, but they dare not rest. Once the magic circle is broken and the huge waves hit, there will be no change.
With no room left, the more than a thousand disciples of the two factions present will be buried in the vast sea, leaving no trace behind.
"Gah——"
Suddenly, a sharp whistle came from the eastern sky. The sound was extremely sharp, like a sharp weapon slicing people's eardrums. It was unbearable. Everyone followed the sound and saw that behind the huge waves, under the gloomy sky, there was something unknown.
When did a dark cloud gather, almost covering the entire sky? The wind howled, the waves surged, and the black cloud seemed to be swept away by the wind, quickly approaching the coast——
The wind and clouds surged, and the demonic energy came. The boundless black clouds covered the sky with darkness, getting closer and closer, revealing their ferocious faces and flying ugly wings. Along with them came
, there are also the sounds of babies crying, roaring and screaming. What kind of dark clouds are there? They are thousands of demons and beasts, overwhelmingly attacking!
Seeing the demonic cloud approaching, everyone was frightened. Even the master of the Changsun Palace and Master Tianyin could not help but change their expressions: Those demons were obviously helpers summoned by Yinglong. They were ugly in appearance, screamed like a baby, and were fond of eating people.
There are eagles with one head and two bodies, six legs and four wings, a black three-legged crow, and a nine-headed eagle that breathes fire and eats people...
"Oh, my mother!" Lin Baize had never seen such a terrifying formation. He was already a pretty boy, but now his face turned pale with fright. If he didn't have to maintain his image in front of so many disciples, he would definitely
He let his legs tremble and sat on the ground. He stared at the crazily approaching wave of demons in shock and fear. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and hurriedly rushed to the side of the Changsun Palace Master and said hurriedly:
"Master, we can't hold on with so many monsters. If you fight hard, that's just trying to be a hero. Let's retreat first. Anyway, there's no one on this coast anymore, so let's let Yinglong succeed first. As the saying goes,
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."
The master of the Shifang Hall? Changsun Wuyou is an old lady over ninety years old. She has a Taoist crown tied with snow-like silver silk. She is wearing a Confucian scholar's green robe. She holds a Bodhi seed bracelet in her left hand and a Bodhi seed bracelet in her right hand.
A whisk with a white silk handle. Although she is nearly a hundred years old, her body is extremely strong and her eyes are still full of sparkling energy. She glanced at her little disciple and lightly twisted the bodhi seed beads in her hand, calmly.
typical:
"You are right. If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Shifangdian desperately defends here, but it seems to only increase casualties."
"That's right." Seeing that the palace master agreed with his statement, Lin Baize smiled happily and nodded quickly, "We are not greedy for life and afraid of death, but to conserve our strength. After we have rested, we can fight another day."
"Then according to your opinion, when is the day to be chosen?" Palace Master Changsun's eyes suddenly turned sharp. She waved her hand suddenly and threw the fly whisk between her arms. She turned to look at Lin Baize and said, "When the day comes,
The day when Donghai was killed, Jiangnan fell, and Yinglong entered the Central Plains?"
"..." The smile suddenly solidified on Lin Baize's face. He hesitated and couldn't speak. After a while, he closed his mouth. How could he not understand what the palace master said? If Yinglong left the East China Sea,
Many demons flew into the interior of China, causing countless casualties and devastation. His theory of "burning firewood on a green mountain" was just an excuse to evade responsibility and not want to die here.
Seeing that Lin Baize didn't speak, Changsun Wuyou raised her eyes. She looked at the boundless craze, at the demon that was approaching rapidly, and at the disciple struggling to support herself. Finally, she tightened her fingers and let the beads string.
It broke, and the Bodhi seeds were scattered on the ground. She could only hear her loudly shouting:
"Confining Yinglong in the East China Sea at all costs!"
In an instant, a ray of silver light shot up into the sky, and it was the white-haired old woman who swung her whisk and took the lead in attacking the cloud of demons. Her figure was like electricity, she swept away the Gu Eagle's head with her whisk, and at the same time waved out her left hand.
With one palm, he struck an approaching three-legged crow with such force that it exploded in the air.
Seeing the palace master taking action, the Shifang Palace disciples set up their whisk weapons one after another to fight against the demon. Even Lin Baize, who was always afraid of death, could only stamp his feet angrily, and then threw out a blast of energy to fight Jiu Baize, who was charging straight down.
Ying. At that moment, there were sword lights, silver light, roars, and screams all mixed together.
No matter what the cost, every disciple understands the meaning of this sentence. Yes, maybe they have spent everything, but in the end they are still unable to defeat Yinglong's demon, and they just bury themselves on the coast of the East China Sea. However,
Even if they know that the odds of victory are extremely slim, they still have to fight to the end.
Even if you lose, you won't regret it if you fight.