Shaoyang Sect.
In front of the mountain gate.
Si Cheng, Yang Zhentian, Jiang Tianxiao stood side by side.
Behind them were densely packed Shaoyang Sect monks, all of whom were transformed gods. Every monk has a bird beside him. The driver of the second level of Tribulation Transcendence has now also become the second master of the Shaoyang Sect. The driver's eyes were filled with longing.
"Captain, we can fight side by side again!"
He jumped in the air and jumped on the back of the bird: "Let's 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, Yang Fengchu stood side by side. In this era of depleted spiritual energy, Ning Caiyun has become the chief disciple of Taixuan Sect. His expression was very calm, not as exciting as going to slay a dragon, but as if he was 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.
Jane Yingying, Thunder Sea Chao, 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 depleted spiritual energy, Jian Yingying is the great monk who can overcome the tribulation. After Bai Zhanchuan died, Jian Yingying, Lei Haichao and Chu Yunchou came back one after another. Jian Yingying was pushed to the position of sect leader by Lei Haichao and Chu Yunchou.
In the morning breeze, Jian Yingying looked determined. The 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 Yuanyin, who said in a condensed voice: "What our Tianyin Sect is best at is the sound skill. But the disappearance of the avenue and the depletion of spiritual energy have caused our sound skill to lose its power. We have to put down We hold the harp, flute, 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 have to 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 has also become the number one family around, because in this era of spiritual energy exhaustion, Peng Yihui, a monk whose physical toughness has reached the second level of transcending tribulation, is truly the strongest person around. Because his spiritual energy was exhausted, Shi Yulong could not return to Tianmeng, so he followed Peng Yihui to Peng's house. In this way, there were two second-level tribulation transcenders in the Peng family, and even the demonic tide formed by the Demon God for free did not attack the Peng family. At this time, Peng Yihui and Shi Yulong took some monks from the Peng family and flew towards Canglang Pass.
They are fearless and excited.
Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, they are not qualified to participate in the Twenty Tribulation Fight against Ao Tian. 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, just watch your senior brother slay the dragon!"
South.
Shangqingzong, in front of the mountain gate. Hua Jieyu led a group of monks to soar into the sky on birds. Almost at the same time, Wuwu from Wu Nian Temple flew toward Canglan Pass on a bird. Mo Randeng of the Changsheng Sect stepped on the bird and was already flying into the air. He looked back at the sect. He might never have the chance to come back after leaving.
Then I won’t go back!
Mo Randeng retracted 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...
One side of the ruins is where Ao Tian was killed. It will probably take hundreds of years and more than a dozen generations of efforts to restore the vitality of the west.
In the sky leading to the north, two birds are flying through the clouds and fog.
One is very huge, it is the Sky Covering Eagle. Standing on the back of the eagle was a giant man more than three meters tall. That was 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 on 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 the bird in front stood a woman who I thought was very handsome. At this time, the woman's eyes also fell on Liang Wu. Although she and Liang Wu had never met before, they recognized each other immediately. 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 monk was doing.
"Aunt Xue Ling, 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 his state of mind. She has felt many kinds of moods. For more than half a year, he has been trying to feel the wind with his heart.
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, it was only about half a meter, and it was very unstable. Sometimes it was high, sometimes it was low. And when the wind is strong, his speed is faster, and when the wind is light, 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 carefully 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, blending into the wind. He was taking advantage of the wind, and although he had no wings, he was controlling the wind.
"Huhu..."
With the wind surrounding 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 perceive the mystery of the heart, that is, he has not found the middle Dantian that he thinks. But he felt more and more day by day, the mystery deep in his heart. He was sure there must be a mystery there, but he couldn't find the door to it. Not to mention seeing 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. . A shocked crowd was left at the city gate.
It’s early autumn, twenty-three years after the catastrophe.
Canglan Pass.
Tens of thousands of monks have gathered, the lowest among these monks are Nascent Soul, and most of them are beyond the body. Although there were many people, and there were still grudges between some of them, there was no fighting at this time. Instead, there was an invisible oppression.
In a courtyard.
Liang Wu was practicing swordsmanship. Under the corridor not far away, Xiang Zongheng sat there with a tea set on the table in front of him. From time to time, he opened his mouth and pointed at Liang Wu. Suddenly, Liang Wu stopped his sword. And Xiang Zongheng focused his attention on the teacup, and the tea in the teacup made ripples.
"Walk!"
Xiang Zongheng suddenly stood up and walked towards the Canglang Pass city wall.
The entire Canglan Pass was trembling slightly. Although it was very light, it had an inherent frequency. The monks poured out from all over the place, looking towards the west, and an idea came to their mind.
"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 vibration 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 no longer avoid it!" 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 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 forward, 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, it was the vibration caused by every step Ao Tian took, and it was also caused by the fearless steps of tens of thousands of monks. Both sides can already see each other's figures.
From a distance, you can see the dragon's head looking 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 terrifying. Even some monks couldn't help but slow down their steps. At this moment, Xiang Zongheng pulled out his giant knife and shouted loudly like thunder:
"kill!"
This killing sound was extremely domineering and unstoppable. 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 knife in one hand and rushed forward. The figure seemed to disappear after rushing out less than one meter, turning 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 glowed 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 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 and chewed by him. The dragon's claws waved and knocked away countless monks.
"Dangdangdang..."
Of course, there were countless weapons slashed at him, but most of them were unable to cause any damage to the dragon scales on his body. The out-of-body monks can't even make Aotian feel pain, and the god-transforming monks can only make Aotian feel pain. 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 most powerful humans, faced Aotian directly. The four of them were restraining Aotian's leader and most of his attention, so that he did not have much attention to pay attention to other things. direction. The four of them killed with great difficulty. Although they had successfully transcended the tribulation, Xiang Zongheng was already half a step into the Mahayana in terms of his body. But it is very difficult to completely contain Aotian's leader.
Chixiao Taoist took the remaining half of the Tribulation to attack Aotian's left side, and Yu Liangshan took the last half of the Tribulation to attack Aotian's right side. Although these monks from the Dahuang team were transformed into gods, but their physical toughness reached the level of transcending tribulation, they were responsible for attacking Aotian's rear.
Except for the four strongest Tribulation Tribulation masters who restrained the leader, 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 monks who have the strength to overcome the calamity can break through the defense of Aotian Scale Armor. Without these tribulations, even if Aotian lay there and let those god-transforming monks attack, they would not be able to break Aotian's defense. So what's the point of them 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, while other monks with the power to overcome the tribulation keep causing 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 were incarnation, out-of-body, or Nascent Soul, were preparing to attack the parts where the scales had been shattered. Without the protection of the scales, even the Nascent Soul cultivator could hurt Ao Tian.
"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.
