hey demon

Chapter 557

Roar, the dragon is still roaring, and the earth's energy is still stirring, but under the strong appearance, it is inevitable to reveal a trace of weakness.

Longhushan, Xiaolingfeng, Gongsun Lin, Hong Xiang and many Longhushan disciples from Middle Earth stood together, watching this scene silently.

"Are you really going to fly?"

Feeling the vibration coming from under his feet, Hong Xiang's eyes were full of surprise. Even with the protection of a large array, the vibration under his feet was still so strong at this moment, as if a giant beast was struggling crazily underground.

Hearing this, Gongsun Lin shook his head with azure starlight in his eyes.

"If this is the case, the so-called boat from the other side may not be able to fly."

With an extremely low voice, Gongsun Lin answered Hong Xiang's question.

Although her cultivation base is weaker than that of Hong Xiang, but because of the favor of Tianji Star, she can see many things that ordinary people cannot see clearly.

To this day, the Longevity Daoist League is building a boat from the other shore, and the news that it wants to cross the Gangfeng layer and enter the Middle Earth is no longer a secret, basically it can be said that everyone knows it.

When she heard the news just now, Gongsun Lin felt an indescribable shock in her heart. She didn't know what level of power she needed to do this, she only knew that it had to be very high. Zhouchuan, but a vast land comparable to the half-state of Middle-Earth.

And the clearer the understanding, the more Gongsun Lin felt that this matter would be difficult to achieve, unless a living immortal came out of the Longevity Dao League or Longhu Mountain.

Hearing this, the excitement on Hong Xiang's face froze immediately.

"Well, I don't think it's okay if I can't fly. The place in Middle Earth is terrible. I think the Southern Wilderness is pretty good now. This is the holy place for cultivators. You can walk in the sun with your head held high."

Recalling what he saw and heard after coming to Nanhuang and the treatment he enjoyed after entering Longhu Mountain, Hong Xiang, who looked like a big fool, scratched his hair. He thought it was pretty good now.

Although he and Gongsun Lin haven't really joined Longhu Mountain yet, their treatment is not bad. Their cultivation is guided by a master, and their disciples are also very friendly to them. There is endless spiritual rice, and all kinds of treatment are excellent.

To be honest, if it was possible, he didn't want to go back to Middle Earth, he just wanted to practice hard here, cultivate powerful supernatural powers, and then avenge his master.

Hearing this, he glanced at Hong Xiang with a simple and honest face, Gongsun Lin didn't say anything more.

The bad thing is not Zhongtu, but Taizhou, or Dongnan Road. Although the Southern Wilderness looks beautiful, it also has hidden dangers. Otherwise, there is no need for the Longevity Daoist League to work hard to build a boat to the other side, let alone Take a huge risk across the Wind Plane to Middle-Earth.

At this moment, there are actually not many people who have the same doubts as Gongsun Lin, but at this moment, the sky is full of silver light, and a round of silver moon comes from nothingness, standing in the sky, illuminating the entire Longevity Dao League.

The most important thing is that in that round of mighty bright moon, there is a shadow of a celestial being reflected, its figure is like a mountain, it is difficult to measure, its face is blurred by the moonlight, and it can only be seen that it is holding a 49-section steel whip falling slowly and fast .

"Whip Mountain."

The Dao sound echoed, deep and powerful, and contained unspeakable heaviness. At this moment, countless earth veins wailed, as if something had been cut off, and the shock became more violent for a while, and there was a real tendency to separate from the surrounding land.

Looking down from top to bottom, you can clearly see that there are several huge cracks emerging on the ground, completely separating the territory starting from the Avenue Palace and ending with Longhu Mountain from the surrounding territories, as if a ship is about to float. Empty gigantic boats, and that's not enough.

Overlooking the world, looking at the completely divided territory, Zhang Chunyi, who looked dignified and turned into a gigantic figure, who used the earth magic to invite the moon to bless his body, once again clenched the mountain whip in his hand.

At the same time, the shadow of a black tiger appeared behind it, dominating between the sky and the earth. At this moment, the shadow spread on the bright moon, and finally covered it completely. Diffuse, it makes people's mind freeze, as if they have come to the ghost land of the world.

And the fact is indeed so, at the moment when the bright moon completely turned into pitch black, the ghostly aura surged, and accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and howling ghosts, ghosts emerged from the moon, sweeping towards the Longevity Dao League like a tide, as if they were about to The Longevity Daoist League was completely submerged.

Woohoo, hundreds of thousands of ghosts roam freely in the sky and earth. Even though the Longevity Daoist League has warned, many monks still feel cold hands and feet, and their hearts are trembling. This is an instinct of life. If these hundreds of thousands of ghosts are really If it rages on, no one will be able to survive.

"This kind of supernatural power is beyond my reach."

In Tingchao Pavilion, seeing such a scene, Taoist Tianer was shocked.

Of course he has some understanding of Zhang Chunyi's thinking, but hearing about it and actually seeing it are completely two concepts. Although most of these ghosts are just some little ghosts who are not good enough, the number is enough to make up for everything, especially among them. There are many tyrannical auras, including a ghost king.

"Millions of ghosts and gods obey my orders."

His eyes turned into pitch black, and the metamorphosis of the Heavenly Stellar Art works to the extreme, arousing the power of the middle-grade Daoist Prison Suppressant, and Zhang Chunyi once again waved the mountain whip in his hand. This whip is not the earth veins, but these One hundred thousand ghosts.

Woohoo, invisible power descended, and hundreds of thousands of ghosts wailed at the same time, and all their arrogance and ferocity were suppressed immediately.

"Move the mountains!"

Agitated by spirits and spirits, ordering ghosts and gods, using Tongyou as a guide, and prison-suppressing Taoism as a shackle, Zhang Chunyi issued an order. At this moment, behind him was the shadow of a black tiger entrenched in the void, suppressing the ghost domain like a sacred mountain, and the whole body The aura was extremely cold, like a ghostly emperor.

After the metamorphosis, the supernatural powers have greatly increased, and it just complements the prison-suppressing Taoism, which has the magic of commanding ghosts and gods.

Hearing the words of the gods, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts turned into black smoke one after another, and crawled into the ground along the cracked gap.

In the next moment, millions of ghosts and gods roared, and the terrifying power burst out. With the moaning of the earth, the boat on the other side, which was about [-] miles long, began to slowly float in the air, and the speed became faster and faster.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. When he got here, the most difficult step was completed.

"Flying, really flying!"

After a brief moment of surprise, feeling the astonishing change, countless monks exclaimed.

"Unbelievable power."

In the Beastmaster's sect, he can see the sight of millions of ghosts and gods moving up the mountain. Xiong Batian, a new Taoist, can't hide the shock of his mind, ordering millions of ghosts and gods with his own power. It shouldn't have appeared on the body of a Taoist monk, it is already close to a fairy.

Even if the quality of these millions of ghosts and gods is uneven, it is the same if they are not very useful in a frontal battle.

"He's gotten this far, it's up to us."

Affected, a great pride rose in his heart, and the thunder exploded, turning into a bear about a hundred feet tall, like a mountain, with wings on his back. A similar choice was made.

In the next moment, the Suzaku twittered, and two huge wings of thunder and storm came out from both sides of the boat on the other side lifted by millions of ghosts and gods. , This is a further evolution of the Suzaku flying formation, and the core is the two Taoist monks Xiong Batian and Tianer.

(End of this chapter)