Qianhuan Divine Soul self-destructed, not only killing the Shadow Dragon, but the entire Panlong City was crumbling.
The originally indestructible west city wall and east city wall began to peel off from top to bottom. Stones and limestone fell into the sea and were immediately swallowed up by the sea water.
After all, this place is different from the current world. The destruction of Panlong City is gradual, and it collapses bit by bit.
Only the south city gate tower stands as before. It originally faced the Panlong Wasteland and was the first and strongest barrier to face the enemy and protect the people.
But Miao Zhan knew that it would not be able to hold on in the end.
It's hard to hold on to a lonely wall.
He wasn't sure what kind of treasure it was, but he was secretly shocked by the strength of Panlong City.
What does this lonely city in the sea of consciousness represent? Is it the power of the law that Qian Huan wanted to understand during his lifetime?
What is the law that is so difficult to follow?
Miao Zhantian was also a little moved. When the lonely city was swallowed by the sea, he would take the sea of consciousness as his own. Perhaps this secret would belong to him.
The secret that Qian Huan has been pursuing for sixty years must be very heavy.
At this time, the sea surface became more and more violent, and the storm of Qian Huan's death began to spread in the sea of consciousness.
The water surface keeps rising. The waves were originally below the cliff, but now they are rising higher and higher, and they are beginning to take pictures of the gate of Panlong Gucheng!
When the sea water pours into the city, the collapse of the isolated city will naturally accelerate.
He even heard the sound of the waves, just outside the city gate.
Miao Zhantian took a breath and prepared to welcome that moment.
The wind in the sea of consciousness began to grow stronger at some point, causing His hair to fly.
After he gets out, oh, he will kill all the Huan Sect disciples in the upside-down sea, including the dozen or so troublemakers named He, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!
After a while.
After a while.
The sound of the waves was still there, but the waves did not rush in through the gap in the south gate.
Instead, the wind became stronger.
What's going on? Miao Zhantian immediately felt something was wrong. He jumped to the top of the city in two steps and looked down.
Why has Panlong Gucheng not been swallowed up by the sea? Because there is a huge red shadow carrying it on its back and lifting it out to sea!
Panlong City itself is a majestic city, but this red shadow is even bigger, almost like land in the sea.
Its back was so wide that Miao Zhantian couldn't see its overall shape. He only knew that this thing definitely didn't have fins.
It floats in the sea of consciousness with Panlonggu City on its back, and does not do anything else.
"Chaos!" Miao Zhantian was shocked and slowly said its name.
He had only experienced this majestic and desolate aura, this vast and far-reaching existence from the Dragon God.
But this thing is definitely not a dragon god, so there is only one possibility left.
"Dafang Hu, it's really you who is causing trouble!"
Miao Zhantian gritted his teeth.
The support of Chaos delayed the collapse of Panlong City, but it was only a delay.
The shadow dragon guarding the lonely city has been defeated, and the secrets protected by the high walls of the fortified city will surely be exposed.
It's just a matter of time.
But the sudden appearance of Chaos still gave him a very bad premonition.
This is a variable.
After a series of battles and being seriously injured, what Miao Zhantian hates most are variables!
At this moment, he heard some strange noises coming from the city, like broken tiles and broken wood being moved among the ruins.
Miao Zhantian immediately turned around.
Half of Panlonggu City has collapsed, and the buildings are all rickety. The ground is full of broken walls and broken wood. The blessing pond in front of Mitian Temple is also covered by the collapsed high wall of the main hall.
The sound came from this broken wall.
It vibrated a few times, as if something hit it underneath, then flew out with a click and broke into two pieces in mid-air.
Most of the water surface of Fuchi was exposed, and Miao Zhantian's pupils shrank slightly, because something came out!
This is not even Qianhuan's Sea of Consciousness. To get water out of the Fortune Pond, you must first go through the passage blocked by Dafang Huan Chaos.
That is to say——
Are they He Xiao's group?
But the monster that jumped out of the Fuchi immediately was a bit beyond his expectation.
This thing has a human face and the body of a sheep. It even has a beard on its face. It has two horns on its head and a mouth full of sharp teeth. It is less than a foot tall and has a slender body, like a slimmed down unicorn, but its claws are not like those of a liger. Like a zombie, with thick knuckles and sharp nails.
This image was very special, like a combination of sheep and human. Miao Zhantian recognized it at a glance and blurted out: "Roe deer owl?"
The big square pot was put in, why is it like this? Where did it come from?
And this thing is not exactly like the roe owl in his memory. There are also ghost faces on the chest and sides of the waist and abdomen. There are also some small eyes embedded in the body, with different sizes and models, some have round pupils, some have round pupils, and some have small eyes. His eyes were vertical and he blinked when nothing happened, looking both weird and malicious.
The roe owl also saw him at a glance, but instead of rushing towards him directly, he lingered for a few steps beside the blessing pond, as if waiting for something.
Does it have companions?
Soon, a second figure jumped out of the blessing pond.
This is a familiar face, Xiao Wencheng.
Miao Zhantian was a little surprised, but he stood on the wall and said condescendingly: "Xiao Wencheng, you are actually colluding with He Xiaohang, you are really worthy of your immortal master."
Anyone who can produce water from the Fortune Pond must have permission from Dafang Hu. It can be seen that the remaining two forces in the upside down sea are already joining forces to deal with him.
If you think about it carefully, this is logical. All living things have the instinct of self-preservation.
Xiao Wencheng remained silent.
Miao Zhantian then extended an olive branch: "As long as you help me deal with He Xiao, I will not only spare your life, but the Heavenly Palace will also make you the True Lord Protector of the Altar, and provide you with constant offerings of incense and spiritual energy. You will no longer have to succumb to the upside down sea and take care of it. These useless worldly duties!"
Forced by the situation, His words were particularly sincere.
Although they all moved towards the city wall, the roe deer owl was always one step behind Xiao Wencheng. He was keenly aware that this thing's will to fight was not that determined. If he could handle Xiao Wencheng, this roe deer owl might not be a big problem.
If He had said these words to Xiao Wencheng a quarter of an hour ago, the latter might still be shaken. After all, when Qian Huan died, Xiao Wencheng's first thought was how to survive.
However, times have changed. He Lingchuan explained the pros and cons to him in advance and gave him the vaccination. Xiao Wencheng's heartbeat only lasted for a moment, and then he was awakened by reality.
With the Blood Demon and He Lingchuan by his side, he can still fight Miao Zhantian. As long as he wins, everything is easy to say. Why must he bet on whether the enemy will be kind?
How stupid is it to believe the enemy?
So when he turned his hand, he already had the Jumang Golden Sword in his hand.
The roe owl roared at him, which only he could understand:
"Where's the person named He?"
Xiao Wencheng's eyes flickered. The two of them jumped into the Haoyuan Golden Mirror almost at the same time. Why hasn't He Lingchuan appeared yet?
Could it be that this kid had passionately persuaded him and the Blood Demon to come in for a fight, only to retreat and watch on the sidelines?