Master of Great Calamity

A war started from this and continued continuously.

Wang Zhou defeated the army attracted by the silver lizard with his own strength, and his viciousness was simply shocking.

In addition to his own supreme Nascent Soul cultivation base and invincible black long swords, the three thousand fire crow army is equally terrifying, and its power is beyond imagination for ordinary monks.

Along with this battle, the five monks facing the remnants also showed their incomparable strength and ruthlessness.

They didn't want to keep these remnants, because they all knew that when the dark catastrophe came, these creatures would also turn into dark creatures and rush into the world to cause chaos. Every time they killed one more, it might be equivalent to saving one more person in the future.

But what people didn't expect was that there seemed to be a lot of remnants in the dragon trace.

They were already ruthless, but there was still a steady stream of remnants coming out of the deep mountains, attacking them endlessly. The silver lizard in the air seemed to be fighting fiercely with Wang Zhou, raising its head and roaring from time to time.

You beast, you really want to die!

Wang Zhou has already seen that these remnants are driven by this silver lizard. This lizard must be one of the few strong men in the dragon trace. It is too deeply influenced by the dragon soul and has already matched the real dragon's strength. It can no longer be called a remnant.

As long as it is still here, the remnants will keep coming, fearless of life and death, and cowardly. Now that I think about it, the killing intent in my heart rises, and the strongest mana is activated. The black sword stirs the world and cuts towards it.

But I didn't expect that the silver dragon was clearly not exhausted, but it completely violated the mentality of ordinary beings to bully the weak and fear the strong.

As a result, Wang Zhou became more and more anxious.

And behind him, the pressure on the four masters guarding the four directions was also increasing. They were not like Wang Zhou, they rushed out, they could only stick to their positions and prevent the remnants from rushing in. Such a battle consumes more, and it was able to sustain at first, but after half an hour passed, some people began to gradually show fatigue and began to swallow pills to replenish their mana.

Seeing that the night was about to fall completely, the few people inside gritted their teeth and hurriedly measured the formation.

boom!

At the end of the fight, suddenly, a giant elephant with a height of more than ten feet and covered with hard dragon scales rumbled out of the forest in the west.

This phenomenon already has wisdom, it just found an opportunity, coupled with its infinite strength, it suddenly struck, it was unspeakably dangerous.

No matter how high Zhong Taihe's cultivation was, he was not only taken aback at this time, facing the boundless force, he should have avoided it in time, but after all, it was his responsibility, if he stepped aside, the person who measured the spiritual pulse behind him would definitely bear the brunt of it, so he could only shout angrily, and waved his arms, causing a gust of wind to spin in front of him, and an invisible wind wall stood firmly in front of him.

But the force of the giant elephant's impact was so great that this wall of wind failed to stop it completely. The huge force still rushed towards Zhong Taihe, which shocked his face slightly blue, and a strand of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth...

Crash!

Behind the giant elephant, a group of remnants of the dragon race took the opportunity to rush up, trying to tear open the gap.

Zhong Taihe's complexion changed drastically, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to muster up his mana to push forward, but he saw the power of the remnants, but he was powerless, not only could not stop the tide of remnants, even he was about to be trampled under the feet of the giant elephant.

At this moment, Zhong Taihe's face was pale, showing a touch of despair.

Fellow Daoists, don't be alarmed!

But at this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhong Taihe was overjoyed, and saw a blue shadow floating from behind him, propped it up with one hand, and supported the foot of the giant elephant that had stepped down hard, then the blue shadow shouted in a low voice, rushed directly to the sky, grabbed the elephant's foot and lifted it up.

Flying up in the mid-air, with a vigorous swing, using the giant elephant as a weapon, it directly swept away all the remaining seeds in front of it!

clatter...

It was like a landslide and an earth crack, and a piece of remnant seed in front of my eyes was tumbling and swept away.

Fang Daoyou, you...

Never expected that Fang Yuan would rush to help at the critical moment, Zhong Taihe was moved and ashamed at the same time.

I was moved because Fang Yuan would rescue him at a critical moment, but I was ashamed because I was a monk who had become famous for hundreds of years. For example, I could be said to be a generation older, and I had a somewhat high self-esteem before.

Heal your wounds, leave it to me first!

Fang Yuan didn't say much, just opened his mouth in a deep voice and looked around.

At this time, the remnants were seen rushing from the surrounding forests, scrambling to bite, densely packed.

Looking at the past at a glance, there are black beast swarms in the southeast, northwest, and it is difficult to tell the number.

At this time, in fact, not only Zhong Taihe who was guarding in the east, but even the three fellow monks guarding the other three directions were already under a lot of pressure, and with the increasing number of beast hordes, their speed of repelling and killing the remnants was far behind the speed of these remnants rushing up, and this made their pressure continue to increase!

Under such circumstances, it is naturally most appropriate to set up a large defensive formation, but here, after all, is the secret realm of the Dragon Clan, the spiritual veins are complicated, and there are many remaining formations, and setting up the formation rashly may cause unnecessary variables and troubles, so we can only hold on.

Junior Sister Luo!

Fang Yuan's mind was concentrated, and he let out a deep drink.

I know……

Not far away, Luo Feiling jumped up and agreed without him needing to say more.

Then Fang Yuan nodded, shouted in a low voice, a burst of blue air gushed out from the top of his head, and instantly condensed into a blue cloud, that cloud grew bigger and bigger, spread out quickly, and in the end almost completely covered the area with a radius of ten miles, and Yuan Yuan had a cold face behind him, and pressed his hands down in the void, and the large cloud of blue cloud fell down like the sky fell.

Surrounded by the cyan cloud, the remnants rushing wildly around them froze immediately.

Every strand of that blue cloud was as heavy as a mountain. When suppressed like this, it was as if giant mountains had suppressed them below. Their hooves were limp, and they froze on the spot one by one.

What... what's going on here?

The other four monks not far away were also taken aback.

They were also covered by the green energy, and for a moment they felt that their supernatural powers were not working properly, and their faces changed from fright.