The people in the valley, whether they are mutants or winged tribes, have violated the way of heaven in some way. Naturally, the power of the sky thunder will be ridiculous when it hits them.
Birth, aging, illness and death are the most basic laws of heaven. In addition to accumulating one's own good karma and blessings to change, any forced change is against heaven. Even those who practice Buddhism cannot avoid thunder disasters to a certain extent? So if you practice Buddhism, don't you?
People generally do more good deeds just for this thunder tribulation. The purpose of good deeds is to reduce the damage of thunder tribulation. Such good deeds can be extremely good.
Since the Ten Directions Ten Thousand Thunder Formation has been deployed, there must be someone who is in charge of the formation eye. The person in the formation eye is naturally the one who triggers the real thunder. After all, thunder has no eyes, so it depends on people to trigger it and hit the target.
On the human body.
Seeing that Nalan Xuyan was a little dazed, Nalan Fengjin couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking about?"
Nalan Xuyan's finger pointed to where the Wing Clan was.
Nalan Fengjin followed his direction and looked over. Each variant was holding a person from the Wing Clan, and seemed to be sucking blood. The person who was sucked quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a mummy.
, Nalan Fengjin understood that the Wing Clan was forcibly catalyzing the evolution of variants.
The Wing Clan knew very well in their hearts that they wanted to eradicate them all. After the battle at Shadow Mountain, the Wing Clan knew that they had no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation, and they would all be exterminated in the end. Now they can only place all their hopes on these mutants, and maybe they can still survive.
There is a glimmer of hope.
At this time, old man Xuanxue had already ordered the people to set up the formation. Seeing this scene, he even shouted loudly for people to hurry up. Nalan Fengjin glanced at his own people and then at the Wing Clan side.
At this time, under the light of torches and moonlight, Nalan Fengjin had already seen with his own eyes that one of the wing tribe was the first to be sucked into a human being. The fluorescence on the mutant's body began to become dazzling, and the entire wings began to flap.
The mutant began to move around, seemingly still in a state of wakefulness and confusion, wandering around not knowing what to do.
Then, the mutants sucked up the wing tribes one after another. The old mutant mutant had already stood up. He began to chant strange spells. The loud and exciting voice spread to the hillside where Nalan Fengjin and the others were. What they heard
Everyone can't help but get goosebumps all over their body. It's always hard to explain, and it feels like there's a strange and crazy power inside.
The strange thing is that the mutant old man did not dance or do anything. He just stood up and knelt on the ground again, bowing to something.
Seeing such a scene, Nalan Fengjin knew that there was some danger. When the mutants fully awakened, were these mutants the first to act? Those difficult guys are only afraid of thunder!
At this time, the old man Xuanxue stood at the center of the formation, which was at the forefront, and began to recite a prayer. Before any large formation with a certain level of power is activated, a prayer must be recited first.
Those who pray sincerely pray for the power of heaven and earth.
The prayer was very short. After the old man Xuanxue finished reciting it, he shouted: "Execute the curse!"
Nalan Fengjin and Nalan Xuyan looked at it at the same time, and a spectacular scene that they would never forget had begun!
Nalan Fengjin and Nalan Xuyan did not participate in the formation, but as old man Xuanxue cast a spell, a hundred cultivators cast spells in unison and stepped on the gang, attracting dark clouds and blowing
In the mountain breeze, hundreds of people's clothes are flying together. What a spectacular sight is this?
I'm afraid that after this time, Tianque will not dispatch so many cultivators to practice the law together. Even if it does, it will be difficult to see so many cultivators presiding over a large formation together, right?
Nalan Xuyan was fascinated by what he saw, wishing that he was one of them, but unfortunately his skills were shallow and he did not become a member of the Ten Directions Ten Thousand Thunder Formation.
The moon's face was covered by dark clouds, and strong winds began to blow in the silent mountain forest. In the strong wind, all the cultivators' curses were uniform, echoing in the valley, and the ugly variants in the valley were highlighted. The Wing Clan was as small as the night sky.
Worth mentioning.
Those mutants had completely woken up and roared in the atmosphere where the storm was about to come. At this moment, they were no longer worth mentioning under the awe-inspiring spells of the upright cultivators.
The awakening of the mutants meant that the mutants were organized. Sure enough, the mutants took action one by one, spreading their wings and swooping towards the hillside of Nalan Fengjin. They were originally light and naturally moved very quickly.
At this moment, under the instigation of the Wing Clan, they were actually three minutes faster, and they were about to rush up the hillside in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the unknown master stood up, facing the cold wind of the winter night, tore off his monk's robe, and shouted: "The cultivators set up formations to draw thunder, how can we Buddhists lag behind others and leave?"
Come on, come with me and have a good fight."
With a cry from the unknown master, a dozen Buddhist monks in the team stood up, including Master Jingsi, who made people feel that the wind was clear and the clouds were far away, also took a step forward, took off his monk's robe, and revealed a short dress, indicating that
manner.
The tiger roared, and the Wuming Master rushed down first. At this time, Nalan Fengjin recited a spell, and the spell carried golden light towards the Buddhists who rushed down. Nalan Xuyan was surprised to find that those Buddhists
The person seemed to be suddenly flown up, leaping into the air, facing the mutants coming towards him, and punched one away, followed by more than a dozen Buddhist people. In terms of skills, these people have good practices.
Buddhists are all hidden masters.
Nalan Xuyan's eyes became hot when he saw it, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that this muscular unknown mage has become addicted to pulling his clothes since he showed off his muscles, but he likes it! What he said, Nalan Xuyan
It's also exciting.
Nalan Fengjin looked at him and smiled, and placed a spell on his body. Nalan Xuyan felt the spiritual energy rushing out of his body.
Nalan Fengjin stood beside him, pulled off his gorgeous dragon robe, hugged his golden soft armor, and then looked at Nalan Xuyan: "Let's go, I will take you to fight happily." Then he said
Rushed down...
This is how a man should fight!
Seeing Nalan Fengjin rushing down, followed by many people who were not in charge of the formation, as long as they feel that they have some skills, who can still sit still?
Nalan Xuyan rushed the fastest, the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand exuding a cold light.
"Hey, Your Majesty, hurry up. We want to avenge those poor children." Nalan Xuyan's voice came. At this moment, the wind blew his hair. He was still busy talking to Nalan Fengjin.
I was busy fiddling with it.
A mutant rushed in front of the two of them. Nalan Fengjin's sword drew a decisive arc, splitting the mutant in half from the middle. He smiled and said to Nalan Xuyan: "Don't you feel like your hair is flying around?
Does he look handsome too?"
Nalan Xuyan was next to her. He slashed down with his sword to kill a mutant that was charging at him. He made a very handsome closing gesture, and then said thoughtfully: "That's right. The way his hair is flying around is also very cool."
You are so handsome. Ah Jin, I found that you are not only beautiful, but also very handsome. If you were a man, you must be the most beautiful man in the world."
"I am recognized as the most beautiful woman now." Nalan Fengjin laughed, and then shouted to Chu Tianyou and Xuanruo who were fighting beside him: "Am I handsome? Hahaha"
"Handsome." Xuanruo responded.
Nalan Xuyan was speechless and devoted himself to the battle with the mutants.
Behind Nalan Fengjin was the majestic sound of the curse. Next to Nalan Fengjin was a group of passionate comrades. In the valley not far in front of him, those advanced mutants were extremely anxious.
Their movements are as fast as lightning, their bodies are almost invulnerable, and they have abnormal regenerative abilities. Anyone who touches them will have their lifespan drained away. It would be terrible if they fly. The formation will officially be over before they fly.