The entire large formation around the monks, because of the sudden eruption of the scorpion, caused the sea of monks' vitality to retreat steadily, and was suppressed by the dark brown sea water of the Giant God Sea, unable to get out of the large formation, and could only be extremely passive. defense.
At the same time, more and more water ghosts launched attacks on the large formation, and even began to form groups, launching a fierce siege to the huge sea beasts that came out of the sea wrong map. As the saying goes, ants kill elephants, and the whole The balance of the battlefield gradually began to tilt towards the Giant God Sea.
Under the large formation, the hearts of the monks struggling to release their supernatural powers gradually sank. When you kill many long-haired water ghosts, but it still doesn't help, the deep sense of powerlessness and despair , as if falling into an endless abyss.
They need a ray of light to pierce the endless darkness, and they also need a figure to lead them back to the light!
Suddenly, a blue light rushed out from under the surface of the Giant God Sea again. After the materialization of Yuan Jiang's Dao Soul, Dong Haijun continued to hold the heavy water sword, which turned into a fast-moving off-string arrow, and aimed straight at the top of the ghost king's head. Shoot it away, and at the same time roll out with an infinitely angry voice:
"Bai Mingxiu, you are old, seriously injured, and lost the Nether Ship. How dare you say that you want to blow up my sect's sea wrong map?"
The 魙 is already a controlled walking dead, and the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, so Yuan Jiang, who has been gaining momentum for a long time under the sea, has a very clear purpose, that is to capture the thief first and capture the king!
The dark blue field around Mr. Donghai directly turned into a real sharp arrow, and Yuan Jiang approached Bai Mingxiu at a much faster speed again, but in the nick of time, the giant tail from the 魙 seemed to teleport , appearing directly beside Lord Donghai Hai, and accompanied by a sharp whistling, once again swiped its tail over the huge field. The water polo exploded into a dazzling blue firework.
After a few breaths, a drop of water happened to splash in front of Bai Mingxiu's body from below. This drop of water was extremely small, showing a transparent light blue color. Through this drop of water, one could still see the former's incomparably weird body and face. , a dark blue sword tip protruding from the drop of water, followed by the sword body, and then a left hand surrounded by water.
"Supernatural Ability Spur!"
Bai Mingxiu raised his head, staring at the ever-magnifying heavy sword of heavy water and the first-grade Taoist soul Donghai Haijun in his eyes, his pale eyes brightened like ghost fire, and a faint voice came out:
"Compared with those true sons of heaven, you, who only reached the realm of a great master with the help of Haicuotu, are far behind."
Chapter 0572
The Grand Master of the Birth and Extinction Realm, who knows the origin and numerology, follows a core vein of the Dao, so that he can temporarily turn his body into the most basic element, similar to Yuan Jiang's melting in water at this time, and launching a surprise attack, it is naturally a phantom Invisible, hard to guard against.
Even if an ordinary monk stabs into the Grand Master's body with a sharp weapon, he still can't cause any harm, because at the level of the source, there is only another more powerful source that can defeat or even kill the source!
Yuan Jiang hibernates, gets close, and stabs. This series of offensive methods can be described as tricky, because the overhaul on the entire vast land of Shenzhou has received the order from Shenjing City, and it is known that Bai Mingxiu assassinated the emperor. The queen mother failed, two of the seven strings were broken, and she was seriously injured, and the ghost ship was destroyed, so the great master could kill her at close range.
Therefore, the one-yuan heavy water sword was tightly held by Yuan Jiang's left hand, and wrapped in the original power of the whole body of the great master, it mercilessly pierced down Bai Mingxiu's eyebrows, even within the sword. , and a water dragon roaring in it can be faintly seen.
As the great sword passed through, ripples began to appear in the entire void, and as the ripples spread, the sky was shrouded in a deep blue.
"die!"
A roar came from Yuan Jiang's mouth. When the dark blue sword was only one hand away from Bai Mingxiu's forehead, Dong Haijun's huge head with the crown of water was as strong as the drop of water. He rushed out, his eyes were full of killing intent, but in the next breath, Yuan Jiang's eyes turned to horror and disbelief.
Because a bony hand stretched out directly from below, and then grabbed the big sword made of one-yuan heavy water very lightly, no matter how hard Donghai Jun exerted himself, it was completely difficult to move an inch.
Bai Mingxiu's beating eyes stared straight at Dong Haijun who rushed out of the water droplets in front of him, and the latter's eyes were surrounded by blue mist, and he regained his killing intent and firmness, and then Bai Mingxiu's old man Then the hoarse voice sounded:
"You know me, old man, I was originally a strength cultivator when I was young, but later, I realized that the courage of a man, even if invincible, is not as happy as a Dharma cultivator, so I gave up my strength to practice Dharma in middle age, so my body is not weak. If you want to assassinate me with this sword, it is tantamount to a fool's dream."
After the words fell, the hand belonging to Bai Mingxiu gently squeezed inward, and the water dragon inside the epee let out a whimper, and the entire sword was instantly covered with countless cracks, like a crystal clear ten thousand-year-old ice crystal, Crushed by a huge force, it has a kind of poignant beauty that makes people fascinated.
Dong Haijun's national character face belonging to Yuan Jiang has not changed after the initial horror. For a top grand master, he has enough mood to face any situation, so his ability to hold the big sword Let go of your left hand, make a seal with your index finger and ring finger, open your lips, and say a word:
"One yuan heavy water, explode!"
Moments later, the entire sky at the corner of the sea and the moon uttered an extremely violent roar, and then a large amount of one-dimensional heavy water turned into blue rain and rolled down the sky. Therefore, its power is not even less than that of a water-type supernatural power of the Great Xia Law Cultivation Group that was released directly on the sea of giant gods.
After the rain of heavy water poured down, it was like the great array of arrows raining from all directions in the great summer, which instantly pierced through the vast number of long-haired water ghosts in the sea water of the Giant God Sea, and made the originally precarious sea ups and downs. Immediately the pressure was greatly reduced.
The cultivators in the formation thus had a little breathing space, quickly regained their energy, and raised their heads to focus on the top overhaul battle above that could influence the entire battle situation.
The rain of heavy water that burst outward lasted for about twenty breaths, and then the dark blue sky slowly recovered, revealing the scene of the sky above.
Lord Donghai, a Taoist soul of the first grade, stood in the void with bare hands, and the dark blue water flowed up and down continuously all over his body. The great sword of heavy water of one yuan was broken, but Hai Cuotu still surrounded Yuan Jiang heartily, and there were roars coming from it However, Bai Mingxiu was still sitting upright on the top of the head, even with such a strong explosion just now, it could not make him move an inch.
When the heavy water burst, Bai Mingxiu patted Huang Quanqin in front of him lightly. The huge Huang Quanqin was like a shield, blocking all the powerful and splashing one-yuan heavy water. But if you look carefully, you will find , On the back and tail of Huang Quanqin, there is a scorched black fingerprint, which is particularly glaring.
Bai Mingxiu gently touched the deep wound on Huang Quanqin with his skeleton-like fingers, and then said slowly:
"The wound on my Huang Quanqin came from Lin Lang, Marquis of Zhenyu. Someone once called you and him twin stars, one fire and one water, the two most dazzling geniuses after the Dingding era, but in the end, Lin Lang was stronger than you Too much, it can be said that the wrong picture of the sea around you has made you and restricted you."
"General Lin Zenggui was the commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Wuwu Mountain's tens of thousands of troops, guarding Wuwu Mountain and suppressing the entire Sun Empire. I am naturally not as the suzerain of a small sect, but you don't have to say these offensive words, Bai Laogui, I Yuan Jiang Bucai is willing to defend this corner of the sea and moon with his life."
Speaking of this, Mr. Donghai raised his left hand again, stretched it directly into the picture of the sea, and then slowly pulled out something again. It was a pale sea beast bone, and on the bone, there were a bunch of bones. There were extremely sharp bone spurs, and exuded a vast and ancient atmosphere. Then, Yuan Jiang's deep voice continued to spread:
"Even if I die directly, you won't live for long, because behind me are the entire human race and Daxia, and you are a lonely ghost who is despised by everyone. In the end, your head was beheaded. There is no one who collects the corpse!"
"Unrestrained is the ultimate freedom. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, the important thing is that you are going to die. I have been coveting the picture next to you for a long time."
Bai Mingxiu's extremely hoarse voice did not fall, and he slapped the Huang Quanqin in front of him with both hands at the same time, and the sound of the clang qin suddenly resounded throughout the sky, but this time, the sound played by Bai Mingxiu was no longer extremely weird and full of regrets The movement is an ancient sound with incomparable simplicity and full of charm.
"The qin has seven strings, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, plus Wen and Wu, but everyone knows that the qin only had five strings at the beginning, so the ancient chapters were only played with five strings. The chapter has been unable to play, and now the seven-string broken civil and military is a real five-string Huangquanqin.
"Chapter 1, Desolation!"
Bai Mingxiu's voice fell, and the sound of the zither lingering in the sky changed greatly, with infinite desolation. At the same time, above the entire corner of the sea and the moon, wisps of wind rose out of thin air, whistling and whistling, as if someone was crying secretly!
0573 - Frozen Sea
Canglan City, the capital of Daxia Fengzhou, is the largest city in the three northeastern states of Daxia. It is managed by King Zhenhai and Feilian, one of the fourteen surnames of Ying, similar to Zhenhuang City on the southwest border. , since the beginning of its construction, it has been a war fortress.
The object of the defense of Huangcheng in Southwest Town is the southern barbarian jungle, so there are towering, thick and strong border walls, and the suppression of Canglan City is naturally the sea of giant gods, so the entire Canglan City and its surrounding areas have dug countless underground channels and underground Cavity for diversion and drainage of seawater.
Canglan City will be the second line of defense once the Giant God Sea passes through the frontmost corner of the sea and the moon, so the strategic significance of this city is self-evident.
Canglan City has a large population, and it is the largest salt trading place in the whole of Daxia. But just now, the sound of war drums resounded through the whole city. Soldiers in armor poured out from various barracks and quickly assembled in the outer city.
A silver figure soared into the sky from Zhenhai Palace, and at the same time, an old female voice rolled down from above:
"The Hai Cuo Sect was attacked, and the Zhenhai Divine Guard immediately went to the corner of the sea and the moon with the king. Canglan City has the highest level of security. At the same time, the army must be assembled. After [-] breaths, they will march out in unison. This battle will never retreat!"
After King Zhenhai's voice resounded throughout the city, a series of burly figures also wearing silver heavy armor rushed out from all over the city, and then turned into silver lights, rushing directly towards the east.
As Yuan Jiang said, behind the entire Haicuozong is Daxia, the overlord of the vast land of Shenzhou, and the support from Canglan City is on the way. Inside, Roshan Great Demon King Liang Po was leading the Radiant Army and the Forbidden Ones of the Night Dire Division forward step by step, and then the voice of Windwalker Xu Qing faintly sounded:
"Master Liang, the Blood Moon Portal is ahead, please speed up."
"it is good!"
Liang Po's answering voice was still mellow and steady, giving people a sense of reassurance, as if he could do it as soon as he opened his mouth, even if the sharp aura flowing in the surrounding void was so palpitating, but then Dao Palace broke. The old voice of the head of Tianyuan made everyone feel a little uneasy.
"The passage of time in the void outside the territory is different from that on the vast land of Shenzhou. Although the difference will not be too much, it can be as short as a few breaths or as long as a quarter of an hour. There is no pattern at all, and the whole screen is full of luck."
Perhaps it was God's will that caused Yuan Jiang, who was above the corner of the sea and moon, to fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness for a few quarters of an hour, and Bai Mingxiu had obviously completely exposed his fangs and greed.
The wrong map of the sea!
Perhaps in the beginning, Bai Mingxiu's goal was the Haicuotu surrounding Yuan Jiang.
This alien, who has carried out heresy and tricks to the extreme, plucked the Huangquanqin with only five strings left with his extremely withered hands, and played the first ancient movement, Desolate Wind!
Desolate, cold, fierce winter, sombre wind, so desolate, represents extremely severe cold.
Accompanied by the sobbing sound of the piano, the blue-white wind, visible to the naked eye, slowly flew towards Dong Haijun standing in the void holding the bone of a sea beast, and jumped up and down very mischievously, like a A wind fairy who just came to the world, showing off her graceful figure to her heart's content.
But Yuan Jiang looked at the wind dancing and jumping with the movement, his eyes were full of solemnity, because the original core in his body had already felt the infinite chill from the wind in front of him. There was a feeling of being frozen all over, so he didn't give Bai Mingxiu a chance to continue playing, and it was a thunderous blow with all his strength.
"Supernatural Ability Tuhai!"
Yuan Chuan once cut out a river with the one-yuan heavy water sword, but now, holding the bone of an unknown ancient sea beast, he directly cut out an entire sea!
The sky at the corner of the sea moon was once again filled with a rich dark blue, and behind Dong Haijun, a phantom of a dark blue sea beast slowly took shape. The phantom was extremely huge, and its bare head occupied half of the sky. The sea beast opened its huge mouth with fangs that could swallow the world, and directly spit out a violent sea of vitality.
This sea that was spit out is similar to the blue sea where all the monks of Jihai Cuozong gathered together in the big sea ups and downs below, and the blue sea that resisted the impact and waves of the Giant God Sea, but it is more violent and more powerful. Raging, and there is an endless vortex in it.
In fact, the supernatural power that Yuan Jiang released at this time is only a part of a more powerful and huge supernatural power. After spitting out the sea, he will naturally swallow it. When the infinite sea water completely submerges the enemy, the ancient sea beast above the sky will swallow all the sea water at once. Next, and then directly exiled to the eighth heaven of the avenue, Chenxingtian!
The desolate wind of the ancient movement is still continuously transmitted from the Huangquanqin to the outside, resounding through the sky, each and every quaint note turns into wisps of blue and white wind, jumping in the void, but Yuan Jiang's A thunder strike caused the surging deep blue sea of anger to come first, like the Kunlun Mountains pressing down on Bai Mingxiu, who was sitting upright playing the piano!
Bai Mingxiu raised his head, staring at the huge waves approaching rapidly above his head, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, because for him, he was the only one who made waves on top of others, and then he was playing Huang Quanqin The hands that were constantly playing on the ground stopped abruptly, with ten fingers like hooks, they clasped the five strings at the same time, and lifted them upwards violently.
This desolate movement came to an abrupt end after a high-pitched and sharp note, and in the next breath, all the flying and jumping winds in the sky burst outward in an instant, and the crystal clear silver-white light centered on each strand of wind , spread outward rapidly, and countless silver flowers bloomed in the entire sky in an instant.
Every silver flower carries the powerful power of freezing all things. After sweeping the entire sky, an extremely shocking scene appeared, because every drop of vitality in the sea spit out by ancient sea beasts The water was all frozen in place, and under the sunlight, it exuded a dazzling light, forming a whole sea of ice sculptures.
And in this sea of ice sculptures, the frontmost wave is less than a foot away from Bai Mingxiu who is sitting on top of the head, but at this moment, he can no longer get even an inch closer.
So close is the end of the world!
After a few breaths, the blue sea ice sculpture spanning the entire sky fell straight down, like a small continent sinking from the sky, revealing the also frozen East Sea Lord above the sky.
At this time, the original torrent that was constantly surging above the body of Mr. Donghai Hai has been imprisoned by the ice, but his head can still turn, so Yuan Jiang continued to watch Bai Mingxiu in front of him, and controlled the sea to rush out of the map. A large amount of water flowed in an attempt to melt the solid ice covering the whole body.
But the sound of the Huangquan piano in the sky rises again, and this time the sound of the piano is even more bleak, with the despair that penetrates into the bone marrow.
"I just need to play three movements to kill you, Chapter 2, Bitter Rain!"
Chapter 0574
Bai Mingxiu once said that he got five pieces of ancient music, which have the power of being unpredictable, but the first piece of desolate wind has already frozen the sea, which shows that what he said is true and has great terror.
Above the sky, after being frozen by the desolate wind, the Yuan Qi Canghai fell straight into the Giant God Sea outside the Sea Moon Cliff, causing continuous ups and downs, and the abnormally turbulent tide of the Giant God Sea rose again, and the huge waves roared and hit the already The great formation is full of cracks, but compared to the precarious formation, the situation of Yuan Jiang above the heads of the monks is undoubtedly more critical at this time.
The core of the original source is almost completely frozen, and it is impossible to mobilize any vitality to fight back. It can only be slowly unsealed by the water flow washed out of the sea fault map. This is an extremely long process, but it is obvious that Bai Ming on the opposite side Xiu would not give Yuan Jiang such a long time.
The sound of the piano reappeared, resounding throughout the world, the second movement, bitter rain!
The bitter rain, the rain that has been raining for a long time, is accompanied by bursts of mournful piano sounds, and the entire sea moon corner by the sea of giant gods suddenly changes drastically. Underneath, a drop of rain appeared out of thin air, and fell straight down.
All the monks in the formation were attracted by the vision in the sky, because the entire corner of the sea and the moon seemed to be enveloped by the entire Nine Netherworld Realm in the blink of an eye, and the rain falling from the sky was as black as ink, bringing With the bitterness and despair visible to the naked eye.
The bitter rain from the underworld had already affected the state of mind of many monks before it fell to the ground. Yuan Chuan, who was already in a broken state of mind and lacked a moral bone, was even more unbearable at this time. He held his head in his hands and shrank his body. Because of the fear, it has been completely distorted, and it keeps wailing in horror.
Yuan Chuan's wailing sound was so piercing in the silent formation, and a large number of Haicuozong monks showed deep contempt and helplessness when they saw this, because this was their young suzerain, and they The suzerain, above the sky, is fighting bloody for the entire sect.
Tiger father, dog son!
Suddenly, an old figure wearing the Taoist robe of Hai Cuo Zong appeared directly beside Yuan Chuan, and then stretched out his left hand to lift the latter up like a chicken, and slapped Yuan Chuan's cheek with his right hand without hesitation.
After three crisp slaps, Yuan Chuan's wailing stopped abruptly, and then his frightened eyes regained some clarity, but he was still panting like a cow.
The great elder of Haicuozong let go of his hand, allowing Yuan Chuan to slip and fall to the ground, then sighed softly, his body moved slightly, and appeared directly in front of the non-haicuozong monks, cupped his hands forward, and lightly Lightly said:
"Dear friends, Haicuozong is very grateful for your help. If you are lucky enough to survive this catastrophe, you will be rewarded generously. However, the situation is critical. The ups and downs of our sect are about to break. You don't have to swear to death with my sect. Leave your life here, there is a road behind the cliff to retreat, please retreat first, this Sea Moon Cliff is where our Hai Cuo Sect's sect is located, and our duty is to guard this sea of giant gods, don't worry, everyone, The tens of thousands of disciples of the Hai Cuo Sect will definitely not take half a step back!"
The voice of the great elder of Haicuozong was decisive, because there was still a period of time for the secret realm of Qianlong to be opened, so some other big sects such as Taoist Palace and Sun Moon Sect had not yet arrived, so the various sects in front of the great elder of Haicuozong The sect monks are all from some small sects from all over Daxia, and most of them are young monks, so as he said, if these monks continue to stay here, it is no different from sending them to death.
After finishing speaking, the great elder of Haicuozong paused for a few breaths, then sighed again, bowed deeply, and continued to speak:
"The old man has one more unfeeling request. Please take the young master of our Hai Cuo Sect with you when you leave. This child has a good heart, and I believe he will definitely find his own soul."
Before the great elder's old voice fell, Yuan Chuan's roar suddenly sounded from beside him:
"I won't leave, I'm the young master of Hai Cuo Sect, I won't leave!"
Afterwards, Yuan Chuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he didn't know where a force surged out, and he strode towards the Giant God Sea in front of him step by step, making hoarse roars as he walked, and the second-rank Taoist behind him The phantom of the Soul East Sea will gradually emerge.
Suddenly, the bitter rain falling from the sky directly fell on the entire formation, there was no earth-shattering loud noise, and no brilliant momentum sweeping all directions, but just in this silence, the entire huge ups and downs of the sea , there appeared point after point of spreading black spots, and they were constantly being corroded.
The old face of the great elder of Haicuozong was instantly covered with wisps of black air. He, who has been studying the ups and downs of the sea for half his life, has almost integrated himself with this great formation. Strong, he will be injured by the formation, once the formation is completely broken by the ups and downs of the sea, he will also die.
The great elder of Haicuozong then turned around abruptly, rushed the last trace of vitality in his whole body into the big formation above, and let out a roar:
"Everyone, hurry up, Haicuozong monks, fight to the death, kill!"
"Roar!"
The Haicuozong monks in blue robes roared up to the sky, no longer hesitated, the Taoist soul behind them shattered and exploded, overdrawing all the vitality, pouring it into the formation, making the entire sea ups and downs and the formation stiffened The habitat turned azure blue again, and at the same time kept out the bitter rain falling from the sky.
"The Hai Cuo Sect is still fierce. No wonder the Empress Wu at that time trained you so well and let you guard the front line of the Giant God Sea."
Bai Mingxiu, who was playing the piano, raised his head, stared at the front, and opened his mouth lightly. In front of him, the center of all the bitter rain was the still frozen Donghai Lord. Above his head, there was a huge embroidered picture , to block the pitch-black raindrops, and then Yuan Jiang's response sounded immediately:
"The Hai Cuo Sect was originally a small one along the coast, and thanks to Princess Wu's support, we must not forget our roots!"
"It's a good one that can't forget its roots!"
Bai Mingxiu's hoarse and terrifying voice was full of inexplicable emotions, and then he continued to stretch his hands to the Huangquanqin below, and plucked the strings.
"If you can't forget your roots, then pay it back with your life. Your origin is sealed by the cold wind, and Haicuotu is trapped by the bitter rain. There is no other way, so the Haicuozong is destined to perish today. Chapter 3, the guillotine!"
After the words fell, the desolate sound of the zither contained infinite murderous intent. At the same time, a small guillotine, only a few feet long, appeared next to Lord Donghai Hai's head. Beside the guillotine, several phantoms appeared, looking sinister and hideous.
Afterwards, these phantoms let out incomparably weird laughter, and directly pushed the guillotine to close, and with the next breath, a stream of bright red blood rose into the sky above the sky.
Below, watching all this, Yuan Chuan knelt down and uttered an extremely shrill roar:
"No! Father!"
Chapter 0575 Dams
Yuan Jiang, courtesy name Guanchao, was born in Fengzhou along the coast of Jushenhai in the 40th year of the Daxia calendar. He guarded the Jushenhai in the 89th year of the Daxia calendar. Grand Master of the Environment.
Haicuozong Yuan family, Haijiangchuan three people, Yuan Hai participated in the secret realm of Qianlong Island in his early years, and by chance got a map of the seabed god of the giant sea, and established a small sect on the bank of the Jushenhai in Fengzhou. This is the Haicuozong. However, Yuan Hai died unexpectedly not long after, and his son Yuan Jiang took over the sect.
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