Chapter 576
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Today, for the newly established haicuozong, it is a disaster of life, and this disaster is tantamount to destroying heaven and earth.
Because Yuan Jiang, the leader of the haicuo clan, died in the battle. The great elder of the clan and the Zhenzong battle line were all lost in the sea. The great sect, one of the top ten forces in the whole summer, lost its load-bearing beam, just like a building that was about to collapse in the wind and rain.
The sea rose and fell, and the battle array broke and roared. The sea water gushed into the giant god sea on the moon cliff of Shanghai. Without any barrier, it directly washed the whole haicuozong sect. However, the hairy water ghosts swimming in the sea became more and more furious after smelling such strong blood.
A monk of haicuozong spontaneously gathered at Yuanchuan, and then formed layers of human flesh walls to resist the invasion of the surrounding infinite sea water. Since the great array was broken, it would continue the will of the whole haicuozong with human life!
The next breath, the roaring sea water directly rushed into the corner of the moon. Tens of thousands of monks of the sea wrong sect did not step back. They waved their swords and cut out all kinds of magical powers. The whole sky was bright. The light pierced the muddy and smelly sea water and killed the hairy water ghosts in the sea one after another.
However, in the giant god sea, the number of long hair water ghosts is almost endless. After the first wave of magic power is released, the wave of long hair water ghosts that can be seen by naked eyes rush to rush in again, and then they directly hit the defense line set up by the first friars without any fancy.
In the sea water, the attack power of each water monkey is almost comparable to that of a Terran friar in daoxujing. Therefore, when the light is first exposed, there are close to thousands of monks of haicuo sect, who are cut off by their sharp claws. In an instant, they rush into the inner sea water of haicuozong, and are stained with a thick and incomparable blood color.
The tragic death of the brothers of the same master stimulated the nerves of all the monks of haicuo sect, and then they gave out a shrill roar. The wave of magic power poured forward again wildly, and the long hairy Water Ghost was kept out.
This is the most tragic battle in nearly ten years of the whole summer, except for the endless mountain battlefield in western Xinjiang, and the whole vast land of Shenzhou, because the dead are extremely precious practitioners.
The road is merciless, and it is not easy to practice. The threshold of light and air into the body blocks 99% of the human friars, not to mention the more difficult realm to climb. Therefore, the whole Daxia practitioners are the treasures of the whole dynasty.
The capital of God, the tower of heaven, the whole hall is silent, no one speaks, the needle can be heard.
All the people looked up at the top of the nine story tower, the huge picture of mountains and seas unfolded, silent and dignified.
"How long does it take for Zhenhai king to get to the corner of the moon?"
In the center of the hall, the girl sitting on the wheelchair asked Xia to look at the mountain and sea map above. Although her face was still calm, there was a layer of fine sweat on her white forehead. After Xia's voice dropped, the supervisor in the hall immediately replied:
"back to the supervisor, Lord Zhenhai has been on full speed, but at this speed It takes half a column of incense to reach the corner of the moon and the sea. "
"How long does it take for the formation of the horn of the moon and the sea for the punishment of heaven in the map of mountains and seas?"
"It's also half a column of incense!"
At the end of the reply of the supervisor, the girl asked Xia not to speak any more, but a drop of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheek from her forehead. However, the temperature of the capital city at this time was dripping into ice!
As a young girl with the new brain of Si Tianjian, she naturally knows that the territory of Da Xia is too large. From the northwest capital city to the Northeast giant god sea, the punishment formed in a single stick of incense is the limit of the current sitianjian and the mountain and sea map. However, every minute and second of the time elapses, it represents that there are a large number of haicuozong monks returning to the nine days.
This is no different from stabbing a knife in the northeast of summer.
At this time, it was winter. Not only was the temperature in the Shenjing city extremely low, but the sea water rising from the giant god sea was also cold to the bone, which almost froze the whole body of the Hai CuO monk who was fighting so hard.
But the hot blood and revenge could not be extinguished. In the roar and roar, a monk stabbed his sword into the eyebrow of the hairy water devil in front of him and stirred it with force. The latter's whole head burst like a watermelon. Then he laughed and the hairy water ghost who was later rushed up burst into his chest with his claws and died generously.
In a short time of several hundred rest, more than half of the monks and disciples of the haicuo sect died directly, but no one was injured, because under the siege of bloodthirsty and hairy water ghosts, there were no injuries, only life and death.
Sometimes the world is so cruel, life is sometimes so worthless.
Yuan Chuan, with his head drooping and a cold headless corpse in his arms, slowly raises his head. As far as he can see, his whole body is scarlet. A roar from the monk haicuozong fills his eardrum. These sounds are the last song of a living life. His eyes are blurred by tears, and then he looks up to the sky.
There was a figure sitting on the top of the tall, ferocious and huge king of ghosts. His cold and merciless eyes looked directly below, even without half a trace of pity.
Bai Mingxiu put away the map of Hai CuO in his hand, then raised Yuan Jiang's head with the other hand, and gently threw it forward. It was as if he was discarding an abandoned stone. A faint voice rang through the sky."The road favors the sharper blade, because it is weak, so life and death cannot be controlled by oneself."
After his hoarse and sharp voice fell down, Yuan Chuan, kneeling on his knees, looked up at the shadow play above the sky, as if to engrave it deeply into his mind. At the same time, everything around him seemed to disappear. He seemed to return to that afternoon, under the glare of the sun, in front of countless young people at the pool of huwo mountain in the northwest of summer, He bent down his knees and knelt down to a very young figure.
The figure was as calm as an abyss, without any fierce momentum. He just squatted quietly by the pool to wash the dishes, but in a moment, he took away the Taoist bone which he had practiced for more than ten years.
Bai Mingxiu took a look at the lower part, then raised his hand and gently patted the τ below. He continued to speak faintly:
"finish them up, the people of summer are coming soon."
After he finished speaking, his emotionless scarlet eyes moved, and then he continued to raise his claws, facing the corner of the moon and the sea without any big obstacles, and took another violent photo.
The roar of tearing the void up again!
Yuan Chuan raised his head, and a lot of blood burst out of his mouth, but his mind was completely occupied by the figure of the young Wei'an. Then his shrill and incomparable cry went straight into the sky, breaking through countless distances, as if directly sounded in the White Emperor Palace, the sky of the imperial garden!
"You are the emperor of the great summer and the sky of the great summer. Your people are dying here."
The harsh questioning was full of despair, but the next breath, an extremely angry roar rolled down from the sky, as if responding to Yuan Chuan's words.
"Bai Mingxiu, you must die whether you go up to heaven, into the earth or into the sea!"
Bai Mingxiu suddenly looked up at the sky, and there was a thick horror in his eyes. He saw the vague blood moon in the sky, which was directly torn apart by a huge force. Then, a huge object that almost occupied the whole sky stepped out of the void outside the country, carrying a raging flame, and smashed it towards the white sea.
It's a whole continent!
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Today, for the newly established haicuozong, it is a disaster of life, and this disaster is tantamount to destroying heaven and earth.
Because Yuan Jiang, the leader of the haicuo clan, died in the battle. The great elder of the clan and the Zhenzong battle line were all lost in the sea. The great sect, one of the top ten forces in the whole summer, lost its load-bearing beam, just like a building that was about to collapse in the wind and rain.
The sea rose and fell, and the battle array broke and roared. The sea water gushed into the giant god sea on the moon cliff of Shanghai. Without any barrier, it directly washed the whole haicuozong sect. However, the hairy water ghosts swimming in the sea became more and more furious after smelling such strong blood.
A monk of haicuozong spontaneously gathered at Yuanchuan, and then formed layers of human flesh walls to resist the invasion of the surrounding infinite sea water. Since the great array was broken, it would continue the will of the whole haicuozong with human life!
The next breath, the roaring sea water directly rushed into the corner of the moon. Tens of thousands of monks of the sea wrong sect did not step back. They waved their swords and cut out all kinds of magical powers. The whole sky was bright. The light pierced the muddy and smelly sea water and killed the hairy water ghosts in the sea one after another.
However, in the giant god sea, the number of long hair water ghosts is almost endless. After the first wave of magic power is released, the wave of long hair water ghosts that can be seen by naked eyes rush to rush in again, and then they directly hit the defense line set up by the first friars without any fancy.
In the sea water, the attack power of each water monkey is almost comparable to that of a Terran friar in daoxujing. Therefore, when the light is first exposed, there are close to thousands of monks of haicuo sect, who are cut off by their sharp claws. In an instant, they rush into the inner sea water of haicuozong, and are stained with a thick and incomparable blood color.
The tragic death of the brothers of the same master stimulated the nerves of all the monks of haicuo sect, and then they gave out a shrill roar. The wave of magic power poured forward again wildly, and the long hairy Water Ghost was kept out.
This is the most tragic battle in nearly ten years of the whole summer, except for the endless mountain battlefield in western Xinjiang, and the whole vast land of Shenzhou, because the dead are extremely precious practitioners.
The road is merciless, and it is not easy to practice. The threshold of light and air into the body blocks 99% of the human friars, not to mention the more difficult realm to climb. Therefore, the whole Daxia practitioners are the treasures of the whole dynasty.
The capital of God, the tower of heaven, the whole hall is silent, no one speaks, the needle can be heard.
All the people looked up at the top of the nine story tower, the huge picture of mountains and seas unfolded, silent and dignified.
"How long does it take for Zhenhai king to get to the corner of the moon?"
In the center of the hall, the girl sitting on the wheelchair asked Xia to look at the mountain and sea map above. Although her face was still calm, there was a layer of fine sweat on her white forehead. After Xia's voice dropped, the supervisor in the hall immediately replied:
"back to the supervisor, Lord Zhenhai has been on full speed, but at this speed It takes half a column of incense to reach the corner of the moon and the sea. "
"How long does it take for the formation of the horn of the moon and the sea for the punishment of heaven in the map of mountains and seas?"
"It's also half a column of incense!"
At the end of the reply of the supervisor, the girl asked Xia not to speak any more, but a drop of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheek from her forehead. However, the temperature of the capital city at this time was dripping into ice!
As a young girl with the new brain of Si Tianjian, she naturally knows that the territory of Da Xia is too large. From the northwest capital city to the Northeast giant god sea, the punishment formed in a single stick of incense is the limit of the current sitianjian and the mountain and sea map. However, every minute and second of the time elapses, it represents that there are a large number of haicuozong monks returning to the nine days.
This is no different from stabbing a knife in the northeast of summer.
At this time, it was winter. Not only was the temperature in the Shenjing city extremely low, but the sea water rising from the giant god sea was also cold to the bone, which almost froze the whole body of the Hai CuO monk who was fighting so hard.
But the hot blood and revenge could not be extinguished. In the roar and roar, a monk stabbed his sword into the eyebrow of the hairy water devil in front of him and stirred it with force. The latter's whole head burst like a watermelon. Then he laughed and the hairy water ghost who was later rushed up burst into his chest with his claws and died generously.
In a short time of several hundred rest, more than half of the monks and disciples of the haicuo sect died directly, but no one was injured, because under the siege of bloodthirsty and hairy water ghosts, there were no injuries, only life and death.
Sometimes the world is so cruel, life is sometimes so worthless.
Yuan Chuan, with his head drooping and a cold headless corpse in his arms, slowly raises his head. As far as he can see, his whole body is scarlet. A roar from the monk haicuozong fills his eardrum. These sounds are the last song of a living life. His eyes are blurred by tears, and then he looks up to the sky.
There was a figure sitting on the top of the tall, ferocious and huge king of ghosts. His cold and merciless eyes looked directly below, even without half a trace of pity.
Bai Mingxiu put away the map of Hai CuO in his hand, then raised Yuan Jiang's head with the other hand, and gently threw it forward. It was as if he was discarding an abandoned stone. A faint voice rang through the sky."The road favors the sharper blade, because it is weak, so life and death cannot be controlled by oneself."
After his hoarse and sharp voice fell down, Yuan Chuan, kneeling on his knees, looked up at the shadow play above the sky, as if to engrave it deeply into his mind. At the same time, everything around him seemed to disappear. He seemed to return to that afternoon, under the glare of the sun, in front of countless young people at the pool of huwo mountain in the northwest of summer, He bent down his knees and knelt down to a very young figure.
The figure was as calm as an abyss, without any fierce momentum. He just squatted quietly by the pool to wash the dishes, but in a moment, he took away the Taoist bone which he had practiced for more than ten years.
Bai Mingxiu took a look at the lower part, then raised his hand and gently patted the τ below. He continued to speak faintly:
"finish them up, the people of summer are coming soon."
After he finished speaking, his emotionless scarlet eyes moved, and then he continued to raise his claws, facing the corner of the moon and the sea without any big obstacles, and took another violent photo.
The roar of tearing the void up again!
Yuan Chuan raised his head, and a lot of blood burst out of his mouth, but his mind was completely occupied by the figure of the young Wei'an. Then his shrill and incomparable cry went straight into the sky, breaking through countless distances, as if directly sounded in the White Emperor Palace, the sky of the imperial garden!
"You are the emperor of the great summer and the sky of the great summer. Your people are dying here."
The harsh questioning was full of despair, but the next breath, an extremely angry roar rolled down from the sky, as if responding to Yuan Chuan's words.
"Bai Mingxiu, you must die whether you go up to heaven, into the earth or into the sea!"
Bai Mingxiu suddenly looked up at the sky, and there was a thick horror in his eyes. He saw the vague blood moon in the sky, which was directly torn apart by a huge force. Then, a huge object that almost occupied the whole sky stepped out of the void outside the country, carrying a raging flame, and smashed it towards the white sea.
It's a whole continent!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Today, for the newly established haicuozong, it is a disaster of life, and this disaster is tantamount to destroying heaven and earth. Because Yuan Jiang, the leader of the haicuo clan, died in the battle. The great elder of the clan and the Zhenzong battle line were all lost in the sea. The great sect, one of the top ten forces in the whole summer, lost its load-bearing beam, just like a building that was about to collapse in the wind and rain. The sea rose and fell, and the battle array broke and roared. The sea water gushed into the giant god sea on the moon cliff of Shanghai. Without any barrier, it directly washed the whole haicuozong sect. However, the hairy water ghosts swimming in the sea became more and more furious after smelling such strong blood. A monk of haicuozong spontaneously gathered at Yuanchuan, and then formed layers of human flesh walls to resist the invasion of the surrounding infinite sea water. Since the great array was broken, it would continue the will of the whole haicuozong with human life! The next breath, the roaring sea water directly rushed into the corner of the moon. Tens of thousands of monks of the sea wrong sect did not step back. They waved their swords and cut out all kinds of magical powers. The whole sky was bright. The light pierced the muddy and smelly sea water and killed the hairy water ghosts in the sea one after another. However, in the giant god sea, the number of long hair water ghosts is almost endless. After the first wave of magic power is released, the wave of long hair water ghosts that can be seen by naked eyes rush to rush in again, and then they directly hit the defense line set up by the first friars without any fancy. In the sea water, the attack power of each water monkey is almost comparable to that of a Terran friar in daoxujing. Therefore, when the light is first exposed, there are close to thousands of monks of haicuo sect, who are cut off by their sharp claws. In an instant, they rush into the inner sea water of haicuozong, and are stained with a thick and incomparable blood color. The tragic death of the brothers of the same master stimulated the nerves of all the monks of haicuo sect, and then they gave out a shrill roar. The wave of magic power poured forward again wildly, and the long hairy Water Ghost was kept out. This is the most tragic battle in nearly ten years of the whole summer, except for the endless mountain battlefield in western Xinjiang, and the whole vast land of Shenzhou, because the dead are extremely precious practitioners. The road is merciless, and it is not easy to practice. The threshold of light and air into the body blocks 99% of the human friars, not to mention the more difficult realm to climb. Therefore, the whole Daxia practitioners are the treasures of the whole dynasty. The capital of God, the tower of heaven, the whole hall is silent, no one speaks, the needle can be heard. All the people looked up at the top of the nine story tower, the huge picture of mountains and seas unfolded, silent and dignified. "How long does it take for Zhenhai king to get to the corner of the moon?" In the center of the hall, the girl sitting on the wheelchair asked Xia to look at the mountain and sea map above. Although her face was still calm, there was a layer of fine sweat on her white forehead. After Xia's voice dropped, the supervisor in the hall immediately replied: "back to the supervisor, Lord Zhenhai has been on full speed, but at this speed It takes half a column of incense to reach the corner of the moon and the sea. " "How long does it take for the formation of the horn of the moon and the sea for the punishment of heaven in the map of mountains and seas?" "It's also half a column of incense!" At the end of the reply of the supervisor, the girl asked Xia not to speak any more, but a drop of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheek from her forehead. However, the temperature of the capital city at this time was dripping into ice! As a young girl with the new brain of Si Tianjian, she naturally knows that the territory of Da Xia is too large. From the northwest capital city to the Northeast giant god sea, the punishment formed in a single stick of incense is the limit of the current sitianjian and the mountain and sea map. However, every minute and second of the time elapses, it represents that there are a large number of haicuozong monks returning to the nine days. This is no different from stabbing a knife in the northeast of summer. At this time, it was winter. Not only was the temperature in the Shenjing city extremely low, but the sea water rising from the giant god sea was also cold to the bone, which almost froze the whole body of the Hai CuO monk who was fighting so hard. But the hot blood and revenge could not be extinguished. In the roar and roar, a monk stabbed his sword into the eyebrow of the hairy water devil in front of him and stirred it with force. The latter's whole head burst like a watermelon. Then he laughed and the hairy water ghost who was later rushed up burst into his chest with his claws and died generously. In a short time of several hundred rest, more than half of the monks and disciples of the haicuo sect died directly, but no one was injured, because under the siege of bloodthirsty and hairy water ghosts, there were no injuries, only life and death. Sometimes the world is so cruel, life is sometimes so worthless. Yuan Chuan, with his head drooping and a cold headless corpse in his arms, slowly raises his head. As far as he can see, his whole body is scarlet. A roar from the monk haicuozong fills his eardrum. These sounds are the last song of a living life. His eyes are blurred by tears, and then he looks up to the sky. There was a figure sitting on the top of the tall, ferocious and huge king of ghosts. His cold and merciless eyes looked directly below, even without half a trace of pity. Bai Mingxiu put away the map of Hai CuO in his hand, then raised Yuan Jiang's head with the other hand, and gently threw it forward. It was as if he was discarding an abandoned stone. A faint voice rang through the sky."The road favors the sharper blade, because it is weak, so life and death cannot be controlled by oneself." After his hoarse and sharp voice fell down, Yuan Chuan, kneeling on his knees, looked up at the shadow play above the sky, as if to engrave it deeply into his mind. At the same time, everything around him seemed to disappear. He seemed to return to that afternoon, under the glare of the sun, in front of countless young people at the pool of huwo mountain in the northwest of summer, He bent down his knees and knelt down to a very young figure. The figure was as calm as an abyss, without any fierce momentum. He just squatted quietly by the pool to wash the dishes, but in a moment, he took away the Taoist bone which he had practiced for more than ten years. Bai Mingxiu took a look at the lower part, then raised his hand and gently patted the below. He continued to speak faintly: "finish them up, the people of summer are coming soon." After he finished speaking, his emotionless scarlet eyes moved, and then he continued to raise his claws, facing the corner of the moon and the sea without any big obstacles, and took another violent photo. The roar of tearing the void up again! Yuan Chuan raised his head, and a lot of blood burst out of his mouth, but his mind was completely occupied by the figure of the young Wei'an. Then his shrill and incomparable cry went straight into the sky, breaking through countless distances, as if directly sounded in the White Emperor Palace, the sky of the imperial garden! "You are the emperor of the great summer and the sky of the great summer. Your people are dying here." The harsh questioning was full of despair, but the next breath, an extremely angry roar rolled down from the sky, as if responding to Yuan Chuan's words. "Bai Mingxiu, you must die whether you go up to heaven, into the earth or into the sea!" Bai Mingxiu suddenly looked up at the sky, and there was a thick horror in his eyes. He saw the vague blood moon in the sky, which was directly torn apart by a huge force. Then, a huge object that almost occupied the whole sky stepped out of the void outside the country, carrying a raging flame, and smashed it towards the white sea. It's a whole continent! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
