Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Beast tide!

For the monks in the Western Wasteland, no matter whether they were monks from the Zhou Dynasty, casual cultivators, or evil cultivators, there was no one who was not afraid of the beast tide.

Every time a black storm blows up, the sky becomes dark and the earth becomes dark, accompanied by endless yellow sand rolling in. Endless monsters come in like a tide.

In that yellow sand storm that could consume even Jindan Master's flesh and soul if he wasn't careful, what was dangerous was not only the bone-eroding wind and sand, but also the ferocious and raging beasts.

The monsters that can survive in the sand dunes of the vast ocean are always ferocious and willing to take their own lives.

Along with the rapid sound of the alarm bell, the entire Xihuang City became restless, and the faces of many monks in the city who were busy with their own affairs turned pale.

Some monks who had only been in Xihuang City for a short period of time couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean?"

Some old people in Xihuang City looked frightened: "Black Storm, Black Storm is coming."

These monks who can survive in dangerous border areas like the Western Wasteland for a long time are very aware of the various dangers in the Western Wasteland. They can deal with various situations skillfully. The existence of the Western Wasteland City is also their most reliable reliance.

But, except Black Storm.

Every time a black storm breaks out, even Xihuang City, which is high in the city and has various spiritual forbidden magic formations deep in the pond, will be injured.

Moreover, the black storm covers a huge area. If the monks hold on in the city, they still have a chance to survive. But if they leave Xihuang City, they will definitely die.

Under the realm of transformation, no one can survive the black storm.

At least the millions of monks in Xihuang City have not seen it yet.

Now facing the attack of the black storm, it can be said that no monk in the city is not panicking.

"The black storm is coming, all monks go to the city wall immediately!"

"The black storm is coming, all monks go to the city wall immediately!"

Immortal Nascent Souls spread their message to all directions. Xihuang City was an important border town of the Zhou Dynasty. On weekdays, individual cultivators could not help but come and go. However, at critical moments, all the monks had to obey the command of Xihuang City.

The monks from all over the streets rushed up to the city wall, and then looked at the overwhelming black storm that seemed to be able to destroy everything and the endless tide-like beasts below the storm, their expressions changed.

There are still several figures looming in the black storm. Those tall figures standing thousands of feet tall in the yellow sand in the sky are like gods and demons, which makes many monks feel even colder in their hearts.

The Nascent Soul demons in the vast sea dunes are also moving!
It is hard not to think of the fact that yesterday when Master Bailong was reincarnated and Master Lingyuan took over Xihuang City, and today the great demon of Vast Sea Dune attacked with the help of the black storm.

When Xihuang City was first built in the past, there were several real gods who were in charge of it. No one, whether it was the demon clan in the Vast Sea Sand Dunes or the demon cultivators in Moku Mountain, dared to touch Xihuang City easily.

Although demonic cultivators were rampant at that time, the Western Wasteland was still peaceful, and black storms were rare only once in a hundred years.

But later, as there were fewer and fewer real God Transformers in Xihuang City, the demon cultivators in Moku Mountain became more and more unscrupulous.

They even dared to intercept and kill innocent monks outside Xihuang City; the demon clan of Vast Sea Dune also began to constantly test Xihuang City's bottom line.

Now, on the first day that Lingyuan Taoist took command of Xihuang City, the demon clan of Hanhai Sand Dune mobilized a black storm to attack, which made people feel that Xihuang City was not as good as before.

When the spiritual restraints of various magical formations in Xihuang City were activated and monks from all walks of life climbed onto the city wall, Jiang Sheng was in the city lord's palace looking at the creation method given to him by True Lord Cangyuan.

Among them, the description of the creation of Yin and Yang and the channeling of the universe made Jiang Sheng unique.

Every True Lord has his own uniqueness. Cangyuan True Lord's understanding of the art of weapon refining gave Jiang Sheng a lot of inspiration.

Why do real people in the realm of gods, whether they are ordinary gods or Dharma-like gods, basically only hold three spiritual treasures instead of more, the better? Isn’t it because they don’t have so much time and energy?
After all, Dharma Master only has a lifespan of three thousand years. If he cannot break through the realm and refine himself, he will be nothing but a piece of clay.

In order to have more means, many Dharma Masters have also conducted some experiments, such as combining spiritual treasures, refining complete sets of spiritual treasures, etc.

Cangyuan Zhenjun's idea is to naturally breed several spiritual treasures based on the combination of spiritual treasures, using many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, searching for the universe and the spiritual earth, and using the yin and yang method of creation.

This method of gestation is quite unique, and was proposed by True Lord Cangyuan when he was still in the Divine Transformation Realm.

It's a pity that Cangyuan Zhenjun broke through the realm to refine the void after he proposed it, and he hasn't tried it yet.

After all, this method of creation is no longer of much use to the True Lord Realm, and finding the universe and the spiritual land is secondary. The method of yin and yang creation is not available to ordinary people.

Not to mention having all the magic weapons enlightened and enlightened.

Jiang Sheng was even more fascinated by Cangyuan Zhenjun's method of creation. He suddenly heard the alarm bells ringing and looked at the panicked looks of many waiters in the mansion. He couldn't help but frown slightly: "Why are you panicking?"

The waiter in the mansion said quickly: "Sir, this is the alarm bell for the black storm."

"Once the black storm blows up, sand and rocks will fly in the storm, making it difficult for people to know their direction. Moreover, the yellow sand blowing up will cause ecstasy and erode the bones. Even the real Yuanying will have trouble escaping."

"And the black storm doesn't mean that hiding in the city is safe. The monsters in the Hanhai Dune use the black storm to set off a tide of beasts every time. Therefore, every time the black storm blows up, it will cause heavy losses to Xihuang City."

When the waiter explained the dangers of the black storm and the damage caused to Xihuang City by several black storms, and pointed out the connection between the demon clan in the vast sand dunes and the black storm, Jiang Sheng already understood the seriousness of the matter.

Originally, these things should have been told to Jiang Sheng by Master Bailong, a veteran incarnation, but no one expected that Master Bailong would have been controlled by the West Ji Demon Palace and turned into a puppet.

As Master Bailong passed away, Jiang Sheng could be said to be completely confused about many situations in the Western Wasteland.

This is also the reason why Jiang Sheng retains all the generals in Xihuang City without replacing any one. Jiang Sheng needs these living maps to learn more about the situation in Xihuang.

However, Zhu Wenrui and others did not expect that Jiang Sheng would encounter an unpredictable situation like a black storm when he first arrived in Xihuang City.

After knowing the situation, Jiang Sheng immediately stepped out and disappeared into the city lord's mansion, and appeared on the city wall in the next breath.

"grown ups!"

"Taoist Priest Lingyuan!"

Many Master Yuanying breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Jiang Sheng appear. Although Master Bailong is now dead, Taoist Priest Lingyuan is still there.

Looking at the somewhat panicked expressions of these Daoist Nascent Souls, and looking at the monks standing on the city wall who were either pale or nervous, Jiang Sheng snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

A soft hum resounded through the city wall like a thunderous earthquake, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's Taoist Priest Lingyuan!"

"It's Master Lingyuan!"

"I heard that Master Lingyuan is the true successor of Penglai. He is stationed in Xihuang City under the orders of Tianhe Dao Zongcheng and Master. Master Lingyuan must have the means to deal with the black storm!"

"Yes, Taoist Priest Lingyuan is here."

The monks talked to each other and looked at the figure in the sky with a green crown and black robe.

Taoist Lingyuan was seen hanging quietly in the air with a calm expression: "Why are you panicking? I'm here."

"The monks from all walks of life take turns to defend the city according to the system, and the Fifth Division Lieutenant will dispatch and command."

Jiang Sheng's calm and calm attitude calmed everyone down, and Zhu Wenrui and other real Yuanying masters began to give instructions according to how they dealt with the black storm in the past. With the backbone in place, Xihuang City, an important border town, quickly played its due role.

One after another, inspirations shot up into the sky, and the light curtains circulated to form barriers, and then the city-defending instruments began to charge and wait for orders.

Jiang Sheng quietly looked at the approaching black tide in the distance and the storm that covered the sky and covered the sun with flying sand and rocks. His heart was extremely calm and unwavering.

This is a test, and Jiang Sheng knows it very well: some people in the Western Wasteland want to see how capable they are.

The dark wind roared and the earth trembled. Even before the storm came close, one could feel the violent wind that could tear the city walls to pieces and collapse the mountains, and the flying gravel that could even penetrate gold and iron.

Under the flying gravel, there were groups of beasts surging like a tidal wave.

There are also dozens of figures that are like gods and demons thousands of feet high, looming in the storm, and occasionally emit a blood-curdling scream.

The most terrifying black storm in the Western Wasteland is approaching.

Jiang Sheng was in no hurry to take action. Only dozens of Nascent Soul monsters could not set off the black storm that swept thousands of miles. There must be a God-Transforming Demon King hiding behind the beast group.

"Thunder Arrows are launched!"

"Fixing Wind Tower is activated!"

As orders were given one after another, dense thunder arrows rose from the top of Xihuang City, falling like a gust of wind and rain into the rushing tide of beasts. Suddenly, the roars of pained monster beasts were heard one after another in the storm.

Immediately, a large number of monsters were hit by thunder arrows, became numb, and then fell down.

Once those injured monsters fall down, the monsters behind them will trample over them without caring about their injured comrades. In the black storm, the stopped monsters will only die. They can only run with the group non-stop. Survive.

The effect of the thunder arrow is reflected here. The beast tide composed of monster beasts is certainly terrifying, but for the monster beasts themselves, being in the beast tide is also in danger.

Thunder arrows continued to fall into the beast tide like heavy rain, and at the same time, the Fixed Wind Tower activated the aura to slow down the violent wind of the black storm.

With the dual methods, Xihuang City seems to have seen hope.

However, with roars like muffled thunder, the Nascent Soul demons hidden in the black storm exerted their strength.

"Roar!"

The monster beasts roared one after another, ignoring the fellows who kept falling on both sides, and rushed towards Xihuang City. At the same time, the Yuanying demons continued to activate their magical powers, and the monsters' magical powers flew out from the storm and landed on the top of Xihuang City. Then it was blocked by a barrier.

Behind the black storm, the nine-headed camel and the sand devil insect were quietly watching the performance of Xihuang City.

Seeing the dense tide of beasts constantly attacking the defensive array of Xihuang City, seeing the various magic spells falling like rain on the city walls, and as the casualties on both sides continued to appear and expand, the two demons couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Why doesn't Taoist Lingyuan take action?"

"He should be pretending to be powerful. Once the black storm is triggered, it will be difficult for even the real person to deal with it. How can he have the means to deal with it, unless he is a Dharma-like god!"

Mentioning the Dharma Appearance Transformed into God, Jiudoutu suddenly laughed. How could Taoist Lingyuan be the Dharma Appearance transformed into God?
He is just a slightly stronger Nascent Soul of Heavenly Dao.

The Sand Devil also smiled proudly: "The two old guys, Sky Burial and Sky Kill, are too old and timid."

"When they were driven all the way from Dingye to the Western Wasteland by the Zhou Dynasty, they were like dogs in the water."

"The transformed gods of the Zhou Dynasty have nothing to fear. None of them have dared to set foot on the sand dunes of the vast sea for so many years. Now it seems that this Taoist Lingyuan is no more than that."

The nine-headed camel continued: "Let the boys continue to attack Xihuang City and see how long this Taoist Lingyuan can endure."

The two demons were chatting and laughing, and their majestic bodies were walking in the wind and sand.

As the tide of beasts continues to attack, the defensive array of Xihuang City has gradually become unable to support itself. The wind-fixing tower on the city wall continues to shatter, and the city-defending magic weapons can no longer maintain the previous violent storm under constant urging. offensive.

The monsters have begun to attack the city!

The Yuanying monsters that were thousands of feet high moved their huge bodies and began to attack Xihuang City along with the tidal wave of beasts. Zhu Wenrui and other Yuanying masters took the lead to meet them, and the Yuanying realms of both sides started a battle!
A side of Fang Yuanying's realm unfolded, with flowing fire falling, thunder surging, demonic winds gusting, and yellow sand filling the sky.

Jiang Sheng saw the Yuanying Master sealing thousands of miles with frost and ice with his sword, and also saw the Yuanying Demon opening its mouth and spitting out blazing demonic fire to burn thousands of monks.

As the two sides fought desperately, rivers of blood flowed under Xihuang City, and the barren land had turned into black mud after being trampled by beasts and irrigated by demon blood.

Jiang Sheng had been standing on top of the city wall, his consciousness at the Taiyi Nascent Soul Realm spread out, and he was quietly sensing the qi that was disappearing and appearing in the black storm.

"break!"

Zhu Wenrui killed a Nascent Soul demon with one strike of his sword, like thunder, and then panted and looked around.

He saw bloody wind and rain all around, flying sand and rocks, and monster beasts coming up seemingly endlessly. He had just killed a big Nascent Soul monster, and two more Nascent Soul monster beasts were surrounding him.

For a moment, Zhu Wenrui, the Nascent Soul Master, was inevitably a little desperate.

In another place, a pair of Taoist couples tried their best to kill a big demon, but then fell from the city wall due to exhaustion.

The two people who had squeezed out the last bit of spiritual energy looked at the monster climbing up the city wall like a tide. There was no trace of spiritual energy in their bodies, and the meridians all over their bodies were in pain. The two people could not help but close their eyes.

Xihuang City seems to be in a desperate situation.

The nine-headed camel and the sand devil couldn't help but get excited when they saw Jiang Sheng who had not moved from beginning to end.

"Taoist Lingyuan really doesn't have the means to deal with the beast tide!"

The Nine-Headed Camel and the Sand Devil Insect inevitably leaked their aura when they were excited, and Jiang Sheng also caught the faint trace of Qi!

"found it!"

The next moment, Zhu Wenrui noticed that the two Nascent Soul Demons that had surrounded him suddenly retreated with a look of horror on their faces.

The pair of Taoist couples who were waiting for death heard panicked wailing.

On the walls of Xihuang City, many monks who had felt that they were on the verge of despair and were preparing to fight to the death found that the beast tide began to retreat.

Before the surprised monks could react, they suddenly discovered thousands of clear air hanging down from the sky.

Wisps of fresh air fell from the sky, and the thick clouds that covered the sky were torn apart by the clear air, revealing the clear skylight behind the clouds.

The sky shines brightly, and an astonishing aura of purity sweeps across all directions, covering the entire Xihuang City in an instant.

The majestic breath drove back the crazy beast tide and frightened away the Nascent Soul Demon. Even the craziest monster beasts were frightened by the pure energy and brilliant divine power that descended from the sky.

As more and more Qing Qi fell, for a moment the wind and thunder roared, and the water and fire stirred.

The power of the four phenomena of wind, thunder, water, and fire converged in the sky, manifesting the appearance of a thousand-foot-long god and man.

Zhu Wenrui was shocked and then became ecstatic:
"Dharma!" (End of this chapter)