Chapter Five Hundred and Thirtieth Breaking the boat, fighting against the water!
"Gu~~"
In the sky, the golden divine bird with a wingspan of more than three thousand meters trembled, feeling a hint of malice.
It is the strongest among the many powerful spiritual beasts in this trip. Its strength has reached the half-step Holy Dao realm, so it should not be underestimated!
But at this moment, with a sweep of its spiritual sense, it sensed Xiaobai's eyes, and couldn't help but feel startled. The arrogant look was no longer there, and it immediately became frightened.
With its strength, it is naturally not afraid of Bai Suzhen.
But Bai Suzhen’s status is extraordinary!
It is far more intimate than its own master.
"I have a very extraordinary girl, whose bloodline has returned to her ancestors. She is the goddess of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Maybe I can introduce her to the master, just in case the master takes notice..."
The Golden-winged Dapeng was daydreaming and quickly thought up plans one after another.
...
Below, Ling Jiuxuan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Xiaobai's reaction.
He understood why Xiaobai couldn't stand this golden bird with the blood of the golden-winged roc.
The golden-winged roc has extraordinary blood and is a ferocious bird from ancient times. It is said that it feeds on dragons.
It is recorded that the golden-winged bird was able to feed on dragons as a result of its karma. It could eat one dragon king and five hundred little dragons in Jambudvipa in one day.
According to this theory, a golden-winged roc can eat a king dragon and five hundred dragons in one day.
But in fact, the dragon in the record is not a real dragon, but a snake-like spiritual beast.
At most, they will be some spiritual snakes with dragon blood.
As it happens, Bai Suzhen is a spiritual snake with the bloodline of the ancient white dragon, and her relationship with the golden-winged roc can be described as a natural enemy.
What's more important is that when the group of them tamed the golden-winged roc, it was hunting spiritual snakes.
A small green snake with the bloodline of an ancient green dragon.
The little snake is only in the Zhoutian realm.
When spiritual wisdom is first awakened, one can speak human words, but cannot yet transform into another.
For the Golden-winged Dapeng, this is just a dispensable snack spicy stick. After cutting it into two pieces with one claw, he was about to eat it when he met Ling Jiuxuan and others and was adopted as a spiritual pet.
The green snake was rescued by Bai Suzhen. After taking the elixir, it was included in a special spatial spiritual treasure.
It is said that it was given by Mother Lishan, and that spiritual beasts can practice, rest, and recover from injuries in it to a certain extent.
"That little green snake, is it probably Xiao Qing?"
...
While Ling Jiuxuan was careless, the senior officials in Qian Ji Sect were already in a panic.
"Can't stop it! Can't stop it!!"
"Is this a catastrophe for my Thousand Machines Sect?"
"Although the Thousands of Machines and Various Transformations Formation is extraordinary, it can never stop such a terrifying number of beasts!"
"..."
Many elders of Qianji Sect are well aware of this.
The leader of Qianji Sect not only knew that he could not stop it, but he also knew clearly that this natural sect-protecting formation could only withstand for about three hours at most.
By then, this formation will temporarily collapse!
Although this is a natural formation, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it has the ability to repair itself, but it will take at least a hundred days!
After a hundred days, the day lilies were already cold.
Thinking of this, the master of Qianji Sect gritted his teeth and issued an order: "All disciples of Qianji Sect obey the order, enter the formation, and fight with all their strength!"
"What?"
"No!"
"Master, please don't be impulsive. You must think twice before you act!"
"That is a huge array with thousands of possibilities, and the ability to trap and kill is terrifying!"
"..."
After hearing the order from the leader of Qianji Sect, all the elders looked fierce and stopped them one after another.
No matter what, the risk is still too high to enter into a battle with the opponent in a huge array of thousands of opportunities.
"That's right, that's a huge formation with thousands of possibilities!"
"Although our Thousand Machines Sect has established a sect based on this and has studied the art of Thousand Machines and the Art of Variety for tens of thousands of years, we still have not fully controlled the entire Thousand Machines and Variety Formation!"
"On weekdays, we can freely enter and leave the formation, and even use it to defend ourselves against the enemy. But now, under the impact of the beast tide, the Thousand-Change Formation has been fully activated and is operating at full strength.
The machine can change in an instant and is completely out of our control!"
"It's difficult for us to get in and out of it at this time, and accidents are very likely to happen, let alone entering a large formation to face the enemy?"
"If you're not careful, you may be in danger of falling!"
"..."
Everyone in Qianjimen is panicked, and every high-level executive is opposed to this decision.
Entering the ever-changing formation is a narrow escape from death!
"snort!"
The leader of the Qianji Sect snorted coldly: "How come I don't know what you are talking about?
Entering the formation, you will likely die in a narrow escape, but if you don't enter it, you will die in ten situations!
When the beast tide surges in, our entire Thousand Machines Sect will suffer heavy losses. Not only will the mountain gate be breached, but few disciples will be able to escape!"
"this......"
Many elders were silent.
They all knew that the master of Qianji Sect was not making alarmist remarks.
This beast tide is too ferocious and too large in scale.
Even the twelve Shinto sects, facing such a desperate situation, can only be destroyed!
Although Qianjimen is stronger and may be able to retain the fire in the beast tide, it is no longer as prosperous as it is now.
"Fight!"
Finally, a disciple shouted this!
"Fight!"
"No matter what, if we enter the ever-changing formation, we will have an advantage over the opponent, so let's fight!"
"..."
Seeing the growing fighting spirit, the master of Qianji Sect finally smiled.
...
"Huh?"
In the mist, Ling Jiuxuan wandered around like a leisurely stroll, receiving one or two thunder quenchings from time to time, while observing the movements of the Thousand Machine Sect with his original divine eyes.
At this moment, he saw that the originally weakened and scattered momentum of the Thousand Machine Sect suddenly gathered together again, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
"Is this a burning pot?
A last-ditch fight?
Put yourself to death and survive?"
He could see the reason at a glance.
When people know there is no way out, they often burst out with amazing power.
At this time, this is the case.
"but......"
Ling Jiuxuan glanced around and saw the endless tide of rats, and showed a confident smile.
How can the reputation of rat tide, the first of the three disasters, be underestimated?
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Over the Qianjimen Mountain Gate, the sound of breaking wind sounded.
The Qianji Sect disciples, under the leadership of the elders, all rushed into the formation with the determination to die and faced the terrifying beast tide.
"This...how come there are so many spiritual beasts?"
Upon seeing it, many Qianji Sect disciples were stunned.
Many of them only knew that they were going to fight, but they didn't know who the enemy was. The elders didn't say it clearly.
Even if someone had news and heard that a tide of beasts was attacking the mountain gate, they never thought that this tide of beasts was so terrifying that they could not be seen to the edge.
"This is a rat tide!
How many giant rats should there be in such a vast rat tide?"
"At least tens of millions of them!"
"..."
These disciples' enthusiasm was extinguished and they could no longer raise any will to fight.
"Ouch!"
At this moment, with a long roar, a thousand-meter-long giant tiger roared in from the boundless tide of rats! (To be continued)