As soon as Dao Zun's voice fell, Tian Zun heard a series of thunderous sounds, coming from far above the True Domain.
Daoxing Heaven and Earth has a total of four levels.
From the outside to the inside, they are the Immortal Realm, the Chaos Space Realm, the Five Elements Space and the True Realm.
Generally speaking, all stars in the world have a natural protective shield around them, and Daoxing Heaven and Earth originally also had one.
If outsiders or objects enter Daoxing Heaven and Earth, they should first be blocked by this protective shield.
But today's Tao Zun is equivalent to an old man in his dying years.
Not to mention taking action, even if he moved casually, Jiang Yun and Tianzun would be worried that he would fall to the ground and disappear into thin air.
Therefore, the shield outside Daoxing Tiandi has long been taken back by Dao Zun, leaving it completely undefended.
As for the Immortal Realm, it is an empty area, which can be regarded as the residence of the Taoist Master.
Tianzun also had no intention of using the Immortal Realm as a battlefield.
Without the barriers of the shield and the immortal realm, the monks from the three major realms naturally marched straight in, all the way down.
The old man writing the pen, who was in the Chaos Sky Domain, could clearly see that ninety-nine huge mountains fell from the sky, descended instantly, and appeared on the ninth level of the Chaos Sky Domain.
Although the chaotic airspace contains many space cracks, it stands to reason that anything that enters can be swallowed up at random.
But these are no ordinary mountains.
Each mountain is formed by Fang Lingyun's power of his own laws.
The law that Fang Lingyun cultivates is the law of the mountain.
In addition, there are 300,000 extraterrestrial magic cultivators on the mountains, making these mountains equivalent to powerful magic weapons refined by a half-step transcendent expert.
It contains unparalleled power. When it falls on the ninth floor, it is not the space cracks that devour them at all, but they, in turn, directly explode and crush these space cracks.
I heard the sound of "ka ka ka" sounding continuously.
On the ninth floor of the chaotic air domain, ferocious cracks appeared in an instant.
In this layer, Tianzun actually set up a formation.
It also didn't even have the slightest effect, and was completely crushed. In short, because of the arrival of the ninety-nine mountains, the ninth layer of the chaotic airspace was immediately on the verge of collapse.
Seeing this scene, a cold light burst out from the slightly narrowed eyes of the old man holding the pen, and a golden brush appeared in his hand.
"puff!"
As a mouthful of blood spurted out, the old man holding the writing brush used his own blood as ink and quickly wrote two words of blood in the air.
Landslide!
When the two words appeared, they immediately surged wildly, instantly filling the ninth layer of the chaotic airspace, covering the ninety-nine mountains.
It was faintly visible that the "collapse" seemed to have endless souls in it. Each one opened its teeth and claws, and used its body to firmly cling to the ninety-nine mountains.
The next moment, blood burst into the sky!
The loud sound of "rumbling" came again.
However, this time the sound did not come from the chaotic airspace, but from the ninety-nine mountains.
All the mountains suddenly began to shake violently.
Rocks flew randomly, grass and trees splashed everywhere, and in just a few breaths, more than half of the mountains suddenly collapsed.
The 300,000 foreign monks all had an extremely relaxed attitude. Although they expected that they would definitely encounter enemies, they did not expect that the first enemy they encountered would be a half-step transcendent powerhouse.
Therefore, when the mountain collapsed, they had no time to escape.
But fortunately, their strength was not weak, and their combat experience was extremely rich. They all hurriedly launched self-rescue.
But even so, there were still three to four thousand monks who collapsed together with the mountains below them because they had no time to escape.
Two words came out and the mountains collapsed!
The old man holding the pen kept waving the brush in his hand, but at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from above.
Following the cold snort, wicker sticks as thin as hair appeared out of thin air in all directions around the mountains and monks.
The wicker is like an arm, tightly entwining the mountain and the monks. There are even leaves growing out of it, which actually prevents the mountain from continuing to collapse, and also protects the scattered monks.
Next to the old man holding the pen, there was also a willow tree, and there was also a tree root willow tree, rushing directly towards the brush he was holding.
A woman's voice sounded again: "You continue to move forward, I will leave this person to you!"
As he spoke, the willows that entangled the mountains and the monks suddenly tightened tightly, and then suddenly loosened, like a slingshot, shooting the mountains and the monks directly downwards.
As a result, the mountains fall faster and the power released becomes more powerful. "Boom!"
The ninth floor of Chaotic Sky finally completely collapsed.
"Boom boom boom!"
Then, the roaring sound continued, and on the eighth and seventh floors, these mountains were like broken bamboos, and they fell continuously, smashing the entire three floors of the chaotic air domain, and landed on the sixth floor.
The sixth floor is also shaking violently and will obviously collapse soon.
The old man who wrote the pen had the intention to take action to stop those mountains, but the willow branches around him were so heavy that it was difficult for him to break free for a while.
What's more, in front of him, a woman with a veiled face appeared.
Feeling the power of these wickers, the old man who wrote the pen knew that the other party was about the same strength as himself. This also made him sigh inwardly, knowing that he could no longer be distracted from dealing with the remaining mountain and outside monks.
Already.
On the fifth floor of the chaotic sky, there was a big demon who looked like a dwarf and had a huge head. His black-faced and fanged face showed an anxious look: "This, this, what should we do now?"
"What else can we do!" A calm voice responded to the big demon: "No matter what, those mountains must be intercepted on this level!"
The big demon turned to look at the person who spoke, it was a bald man!
The big demon was obviously a little afraid of the man and said: "What, how can I stop him?"
This time it was another extremely handsome man who answered him. He smiled slightly and said, "What are you afraid of?"
"As a Luan Kong Demon Clan, you don't even have a body. It's difficult to kill you. The only ones we should really be afraid of are us!"
"So, just control the Chaotic Sky Demon Clan and leave the rest to Liu Xiaowa!"
"Liu Xiaowa, what I said is right!"
The handsome man looked at a middle-aged man next to him.
Although the appearance of the middle-aged man looked much older than that of the handsome man, he did not feel dissatisfied at all when he heard the man address him. Instead, he said solemnly: "The senior who wrote this article personally tested my formation.
Law."
"Although it can trap him, it will only last for ten breaths at most. What's more, now, I don't know how many monks are here and what their strength is, so I'm not sure."
The handsome man said nonchalantly: "You and your master have learned nothing else, but you have learned a lot about this hidden skill. Anyway, you are our biggest supporter now. Whatever you say, we will do."
"Everyone, you have no objections!"
The handsome man turned his head and looked around, and in all directions around him, there were dozens of figures.
Without waiting for anyone to respond, the bald man suddenly shouted: "Here we come!"