The Heavenly Gate of Ten Thousand Beasts is millions of miles away from the Riding Temple. That day, Sirius was chased by two dragon knights. Even though he teleported continuously, he fled for three days and three nights before arriving here.
At this time, if you want to return to attack the Cavalry Temple, the black warship carries Wu Zhanhun and Hei Lie. The speed is not as fast as it was back then, so naturally it cannot be reached immediately.
Naturally, the three of them would not waste this period of time on the road. They sat cross-legged on the warship, seizing every moment to meditate and adjust their breath!
Hei Lie has been hanging on a stone pillar for a year. He is physically and mentally exhausted, and naturally needs to adjust. However, Tianlang and Wu Zhanhun are in the spirit world of beasts, and their spirits are always highly tense. Although their combat power has been greatly enhanced, their mental state
But it also requires adjustment.
The Cavalry Temple is powerful, and Zuo Lengpan and Tie Kuangshi are by no means as vulnerable as Wu Zhanhun said. Although they talk wildly, the three of them don't have the slightest contempt in their hearts!
The battle in the temple is definitely not that easy, and when you are about to face a fierce battle, you naturally have to adjust yourself to the best condition to be able to cope with everything!
What's more, after the battle in the Riding Temple, the news of Wu Zhanhun's comeback will inevitably spread. Once the black iron rod is released, I don't know how many powerful enemies will be attracted!
Therefore, what these people will face next is not just a battle, but a series of life-and-death battles!
In this kind of battle, there is no room for negligence and accidents. It is obviously very necessary to adjust one's own state to the best!
Except for Sirius, who had a ray of consciousness to control the direction of the warship, almost all the three of them sank into a deep meditation, carefully sorting out every scattered power in their bodies.
Although strong men are rampant in Western Xinjiang and monks are fierce, on this land, there is more respect for powerful monks.
Powerful power surged outside the black warship, and its speed was as fast as lightning. Anyone could see how extraordinary the warship was, and those who could control such a warship were at least fourth-level cultivators.
Dare to provoke.
Therefore, whenever any monks encountered a warship along the way, they all gave way and stayed far away, not daring to stop them at all. The three of them advanced straight towards the Riding Temple at such an extremely fast speed!
While meditating quietly, it seemed that the passage of time could not be felt. Unknowingly, one day passed quietly, and the three of them were already a million miles away from the Heavenly Gate of Ten Thousand Beasts.
But at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the distant sky, and the rumbling sound waves shook the world, causing the steady hull of the black warship to tremble, and a layer of black light burst out.
And the moment the loud noise came, the three people on the boat suddenly opened their eyes, with sharp eyes, and looked far away towards the place where the sound came from. Their eyes suddenly condensed, showing a strange look!
I saw a shocking scene happening due east, a hundred miles away!
A ferocious giant hundreds of feet tall roared to the sky. He grabbed a section of the mountain peak with both hands and shook it vigorously. It immediately shook down countless rolling stones and raised half of the mountain peak.
The giant raised the mountain above his head, roared angrily, and smashed it against the side of the mountain barrier that was like a giant bowl inverted, protecting a mountain. There was a loud noise and it broke into countless rubbles.
Splash out!
And the deep purple mountain barrier, under the bombardment of a mountain peak, also erupted with a burst of violent purple light. The entire barrier quickly cracked, and countless cracks spread crazily, covering the entire barrier.
The next moment, a huge iron fist roared across the sky, smashing into the void, causing a banging sound of sonic boom, and smashed down hard, directly shattering the cracked mountain barrier completely.
The shattered barrier was like a mess of fluff, turning into countless fragments, whirling rapidly, and cutting into the giant's body with a clang. Large sparks burst out, but they were unable to damage the giant's body at all. The giant's body was completely destroyed by the shock.
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Under the broken barrier, thousands of cultivators, led by a white-haired Nascent Soul old man, flew high into the air and looked at the majestic giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, their eyes full of grief and anger.
However, for them, the tall giant didn't even look at them. He turned back to look at the mountain peak behind him, and said in a dull voice like a thunderous drum: "The barrier is open, where is the thing I want?"
After the giant finished speaking, on the mountain peak he was looking at, a huge firebird with a wingspan of seven feet flew out, its body blazing with flames.
On the back of the fire bird, a middle-aged man wore red armor and held a heavy sword in his hand. His messy hair was swaying in the wind. He laughed loudly and said: "The strength of the giant clan is indeed extraordinary. Brother Manglong's cultivation is amazing. I admire you. I hope
There will be opportunities for cooperation in the future, and here’s the thing!”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his left hand, and immediately a blood-colored crystal stone with dense veins flew out, and was caught by the giant tiger.
Taking the crimson crystal in his hand, Manglong's eyes flashed with a trace of heat, he nodded slowly, glanced sideways at the direction of Sirius and the others, and then turned around and left.
The giant's footsteps fell on the ground, and every time the cloth fell, it shook the entire ground, crushing countless trees and rocks, leaving huge footprints.
Every time Manglong took a step down, his figure would suddenly shrink. After nine steps, he had shrunk to less than three feet, and gradually disappeared into the towering trees, and walked away.
And just as Manglong was walking away, the red-armored man's eyes flashed with blazing heat, he raised the sharp blade in his hand and shouted loudly: "Gravity technique, output with all your strength, fast!"
As the middle-aged man Chi Jia finished speaking, nearly a hundred magicians suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain he had just rushed out of.
Those magicians were all wearing khaki robes, holding strange staffs of different shapes in their hands, and their bodies were surrounded by strong fluctuations of elements. As soon as they appeared, they began to sing!
Obscure syllables were sung with a unique rhythm. As the nearly a hundred magicians sang loudly, a heavy and dense aura filled the air, and the earth element in the air violently rioted.
In just three breaths, the chants of all the mages ended almost at the same time, and the staffs in their hands were all pointed forward. A stream of thick earth-yellow waves rippled out from the top of each staff, forming a frenzy and heading toward the person in mid-air.
Those cultivators rushed away.
The next moment, among the cultivators, there were shouts of terror, and almost everyone's figure suddenly dropped.
Under the gravity spell performed by nearly a hundred earth magicians, almost all the Qi Condensation Foundation Establishment disciples fell into the sky, leaving only a dozen Pill Formation elders standing in the sky.
But even these elders with advanced cultivation levels all lost their stature under the gravity spell, felt the heavy pressure, and their expressions changed!
At the same time, a light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in Chi Jia, and the heavy sword in his hand drew a sharp trajectory in the air, and he swung it down hard, with a sonorous tone: "Attack the whole army! Those who obey will be spared, and those who are against will be slaughtered!"
After this person sealed his life, countless figures suddenly rushed out from the dense forest around the mountain gate of the cultivation sect, charging crazily at the cultivators who were pulled to the ground by gravity!
These people are a mixed bag, including powerful warriors wearing powerful attire and strong figures, brave knights wearing armor and holding swords and riding horses, and fighting masters with fighting spirit spreading around their bodies and cold eyes.
There are also some strange monks who are running, their whole bodies are strangely squirming, and in the blink of an eye they turn into ferocious beasts, their hoofs and claws rise up, and they bite towards those cultivators!
Although these monks have different categories, they have one thing in common, that is, they are all close-up monks, and they cannot fly into the sky.
At ordinary times, when they faced a cultivator who could wield a sword and fly across the sky, they would have no way of making a move and would only get beaten.
But at this time, these low-level cultivators were pulled down from the sky by gravity, and could only run hard on the ground on two legs. They suddenly looked like toothless tigers, and their power was suddenly reduced.
Hundreds of melee cultivators were murderous and charged fiercely from all directions. Although many of them died under the crazy baptism of magic weapons and spells. However, when they really got close to the cultivators, their powerful advantages were obvious, like a wild wave.
The killing storm directly swept away thousands of cultivators.
At close range, the power of the cultivator's magic weapon cannot be displayed. Many of the spells are not even cast before they are directly chopped down by these melee monks with their swords in hand. They are completely reduced to lambs to be slaughtered and have no power to fight back!
At this moment, dozens of cultivators came with sword lights on their feet, and kept wandering above the crowd, frantically sacrificing magic weapons one by one to attack and kill those cultivators who fell to the ground.
Hundreds of cultivators were pulled to the ground by gravity. Facing the ferocious attack from the ground and air, they had no ability to resist. They fell one after another like chopping melons and vegetables.
The bright red blood dyed the ground red, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of cultivators fell one after another. The remaining people screamed, their livers and gallbladders were broken by the cold butcher knives in the hands of these fierce melee cultivators, and they surrendered one after another!
In just one stick of incense, more than half of the thousands of disciples were injured, more than 300 people knelt down and surrendered, and their lives were stolen. The speed was shocking!
While blood was flowing on the ground, the battle in the sky was equally fierce. The red-armored man shouted wildly, drove the fire bird, and rushed towards the Nascent Soul monk. Behind the man, dozens of knights summoned flying mounts.
He soared into the sky, followed, and met a dozen Danjie elders.
On the distant mountains, there were several summoners holding crystal balls in their hands, chanting lowly, and summoning formations appeared out of thin air one by one. Flying ferocious beasts with strange appearances rushed out from the formation one after another, heading towards
Following several Danjie elders, they roared away.
More than a dozen pill-forming elders, who were originally slow in their movements under the influence of gravity, were now unable to support themselves under the crushing force of absolute strength, and they fell one after another!
Seeing that the situation on his side was over, the Nascent Soul old man's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst. He did not hesitate to shatter a magic weapon, knocking back the red-armored middle-aged man. The sinister look in his eyes flashed past and disappeared!
The next moment, the figure of the old man appeared in front of the mountain where the earth magicians settled. With a ferocious face, he exhaled a mouthful of natal baby energy without hesitation and merged into a nine-stranded meteor hammer with brilliant silver light.
These magicians are the culprits of their rapid destruction. The old man hates these magicians so much that he will destroy them no matter what!
Nourished by the baby energy, the nine meteor hammers suddenly grew larger in the wind, turning into a ferocious nine-headed python. The nine silver lines behind the nine heads shone brightly, and bit into nearly a hundred earth magicians like crazy!
However, what earth magicians are best at is defensive magic. Facing the roaring nine-headed evil python, nearly a hundred mages acted in unison and without hesitation removed the gravity spell that had no effect and chanted obscurely.
The sound sounded again.
The next moment, the ground on the top of the mountain shook violently, and a rugged rock wall rose from the ground, directly blocking the nine-headed python.
The nine heads of the giant python hit hard against the rock wall. With a loud roar, it directly smashed into the rock wall. As soil debris flew, the nine heads rose up and bit the earth mage behind!
But just when it was about to bite the mages, the ground beneath their feet suddenly undulated like water waves.
The rolling waves of earth surged and rolled, actually supporting the bodies of dozens of mages, flying backwards, directly avoiding the inevitable and fierce attack of the nine-headed silver-patterned python.
Moreover, above the turbulent ground, two giant rock arms suddenly stretched out, tightly embedding the huge body of the nine-headed python, restricting its movement.
The next moment, the huge body of the nine-headed giant python suddenly shook, and the terrifying pressure quickly dissipated, and turned into a nine-stranded silver meteor hammer, falling to the ground.
In front of the mountain, the red-armored middle-aged man with disdain in his eyes pulled out the heavy sword in his hand from the body of the white-haired old man, swung it hard, and threw the old man's body down the mountain.
The weak Nascent Soul rushed out in fear, but before it could fly far, it was caught by the flamingo under the red-armored man's seat. He handed it to the man's hand, wiped out his consciousness, and put it away.
In the distant sky, Sirius' spiritual consciousness was detected, and he had been paying close attention to the progress of the entire battle. Seeing the end of the battle, his eyes flickered and he remained silent for a long time.
Before and after the war, it took only two sticks of incense, but a sect with more than a thousand disciples and a strong Nascent Soul was destroyed.
Moreover, the force that destroyed them did not surpass them by much in terms of strength. He was also a fourth-level powerhouse, but the number of third-level powerhouses seemed to be even lower!
Is this the battle in Western Xinjiang? Looking blankly into the sky, Sirius remained silent for a long time, showing a thoughtful expression.