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Chapter 2508 The Flood Is Coming

At this time, more people will always be more involved.

"Thank you, thank you fellow Taoist!" The escaped monk hurriedly thanked him, and then led his people into it.

But at this moment, the boundless flood suddenly set off a huge wave and came towards the direction where everyone was.

"Come in!" The escaped monk was shocked and rushed into the sect formation.

They came early, but they could have successfully entered.

But behind them, there were a steady stream of monks rushing over.

Lifeng Sect is a top sect nearby. The sects where these cultivators were originally located could not resist the erosion of floods, so they just wanted to go here.

The dragon veins on the earth vibrated, and thousands of dragon veins around them changed at the same time. Without the support of huge formations, these sects were difficult to compete with this natural change based on the strength of the cultivator alone.

"Elder, the flood is coming!" A disciple couldn't help but scream when he saw this.

Looking around, huge waves are everywhere.

Only the mountain where Lifeng Sect is located is still standing on the water at this moment.

On the other side of the mountain is the mortal city that Lu Yu just saved.

At this moment, the city walls were full of mortals. They stared blankly at the scene of doomsday in front of them. Many people had already begun to kneel down and kowtow, begging for their own safety.

The elder also saw the huge wave, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

No one can still keep calm under such fierce power.

"Hurry up, close the formation, everyone enters the formation as soon as possible and defend with all their might!" the elder shouted in despair.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him that many disciples had already sat on the formation and poured all their spiritual energy into the formation.

The Lifeng Sect's formation once again flashed with dazzling light. A series of light columns soared into the sky and entered the sky.

When the light wall of the magic circle was closed, the monk who had not yet entered suddenly showed despair.

They knew that Li Feng Sect would never open the sect formation because of these people.

But although the world is big, there are few places to hide.

"Is this the place where I die!"

"I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing to give up!"

Countless monks roared in pain.

They have been able to practice to this point today, and they have long been the most outstanding among people, but now, they have died in such a place, and no one can accept it.

"Everyone, instead of waiting for death, we should form a formation together to withstand as long as we can."

Finally, someone suggested.

Someone said tremblingly: "What can we do to resist? My sect leader and elders are in defense with the power of the whole clan, but under the flood, it is useless. As soon as the flood rushes, all of us will disappear.

Now.”

"We will all die, no one will be exceptional. This is the catastrophe of the end of the world!"

A pessimistic feeling spread in everyone's hearts.

Julang was about to rush over, and everyone on Bimo's boat also had solemn expressions.

Li Si asked: "Your Highness, how long can this pen and ink sacred object last?"

Chai Longxiang said with a serious expression: "Originally, it was more than enough to hold on for an hour, but if you avoid the nearby waves through the shuttle space, you may be able to maintain a stick of incense at most."

Others were moved.

"Brother Lu, can you have a solution?" Li Si looked at Lu Yu again.

In everyone's hearts, Lu Yu should be the strongest, so his subconscious mind takes Lu Yu as the backbone.

Lu Yu stretched out his hand, and a spoon of water suddenly flowed into his palm.
Chapter completed!
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