Master of Great Calamity

"The disciples of all the immortal gates obeyed the orders and resisted the monsters with all their strength, and they should not be taught to take a half-step near the Eight Wastelands Yuntai..."

In the distance, as the magic eagle's wings fluttered and swept the gusty wind, the countless monsters that slowly pressed towards the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces suddenly roared loudly, and then rushed straight forward, speed Faster and faster, it just gave people a landslide and tsunami-like pressure. When the disciples of the Immortal Gates were a little panicked in their hearts, they heard all the sounds of the true stories and shouted. The large array, like the Dao Daoguang filled the long sky, surrounded around the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, resisting the boundless monster. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

"You guys, let's go!"

But at the top, the true biography of Xuan Jianzong, Qin Wuzheng, had already screamed, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky. Beside him, the ancient dragon sword fluttered and flew straight forward as he rushed forward. , When he rushed forward, the figure was flying faster and faster, the sword was also flying faster and faster, and then halfway through, he and the sword had accumulated enough momentum to hold it, a sword Cut across!

"Haha, how can such wonderful things make you Xuan Jianzong specialize in the past?"

Chen Tai'a, the leader of the true story of the Beast Spirit, also smiled, and his body rushed to the past. All the monsters encountered along the way were ignored, rushed forward, and the aura of light above his head was already manifested. The appearance of the three male lions, riding on the air in the sky, flying straight above the head of the boundless monster, all three heads opened their mouths and roared, and then bit hard towards the magic eagle.

"How long has it been since the Five Great Immortals were recognized as the first true biography?"

Mei Qingzhi, the leader of the true biography of Shangqingshan, laughed, his sleeves shook, and there was already a soft snake sword in his hand. Then he walked slowly towards the magic eagle, but the speed was faster and faster. Finally, it turned into a lightning and rushed forward...

"Now the name of this first true biography, I'm going to set it!"

"Peony blooms all over the world..."

Behind him, Sister Baihua Gu suddenly shouted, and her figure was thrown into the air, her hands squeezed several times, and then in the surrounding void, a large peony flower suddenly bloomed. Like a sea of ​​flowers, quickly spreading towards the magic eagle, Sister Xiao's voice lightly sounded in this sea of ​​flowers, but with an undoubted confidence!

"Peony is the king of flowers, then the first person in the true biography of Yue Kingdom should be my name..."

Seeing that the oldest disciples of the Four Great Immortals had already shot at this time, they were all fearless, Wu Qing and Meng Zhenzhen also looked at each other, Wu Qing smiled and said, "Brother Meng, no one from the Five Great Immortals. Who has ever been, the disciples in the door are also more arrogant than one, and now there is hope to convince people to admit a first true biography, how can we miss these opportunities?"

Meng really smiled and said: "I usually fight less with people, but today, I have decided!"

After all, the two also shouted at the same time and rushed towards the magic eagle!

"Quack..."

The magic eagle saw the six true stories rushing towards himself at the same time, also screaming hoarsely, its sound is very weird, how to listen is like a sneer, especially the pair of burning black flames In his eyes, he seemed to show a contemptuous smile, and waited until many true stories rushed to him, and all kinds of sword lights, spells, and magic weapons rushed towards him, and then suddenly screamed, one Only the big wing flew out suddenly, and there was a sudden violent wind between heaven and earth!

Its winged power, actually indescribable violent, the endless wind blew flat, flying sand and rocks, the sky was dim, and even the sharp peaks on the ground were flatly blasted by the wind, and the six people directed it The true biography rushed over, even when the figure was not stable immediately, and did not rush in front of him, he had fallen backwards by the wind, just like a paper kite in the wind...

"Gay!"

The magic eagle swept the six true stories with one wing, followed by a scream, his claws flew on the ground, waved his wings, and flew directly into the air, and then the sharp iron claws extended forward, directly He grabbed the Xuanjianzong Zhenchuan, which was the closest to it, only to see the sharpness of the iron claw that could tear the mountain, and was caught by it. It is estimated that even the flesh was torn directly!

"Fluff the Cloud Sword..."

Although the true story of Xuan Jianzong, Qin Wuzheng was not stable under the strong wind, but he was obviously not scared by this scene. Seeing the magic eagle grabbed himself, he shouted, swinging, and actually borrowing In the wind, a certain body method was launched. The man moved a few times in the air, but rolled over from the claw of the magic eagle, and then turned around to produce a sword, a sword light cut through the sky...

"Uh..."

The sword light was extremely abrupt, but it was cut into the eyes of the magic eagle, but he didn't expect that the sharp eagle's beak was raised, and it was actually cut into its mouth. The sword of the gold crack stone did not leave a mark on its mouth. It is really conceivable that the mouth of this magic eagle is much harder than most magic weapons...

This sword, although it didn't work, angered the magic eagle. It didn't seem to think that the ant was actually quite difficult to tangle. With a hoarse scream, the big wing waved out directly. This wing waved, it was impossible to avoid It was simply a mountain pushed over, and the true legend of Xuan Jianzong was even shot with a sword and flew out, and then the magic eagle's beak was like a sword and pecked straight at him!

"Demon, we are the true story of Xianmen, do you think we are so good to kill?"

Seeing that the true story of Xuan Jianzong, Qin Wuzhen, was unlucky, but in front of him, a large peony flower suddenly bloomed, and the magic eagle pecked down, and actually probed into the peony bush, although the big piece The peony was torn to pieces at once, but its power of pecking also dissipated a lot. Then, a three-headed lion jumped on its back, a big bite, a soft sword like a spirit snake, It has pierced its left eye, and Wu Qing and Meng were really, they even attacked the intersection of its iron wings directly...

But it is other true biography, has arrived at this time!

"Ga..."

The magic eagle was really angry when he saw that the true stories were so fierce.

With a loud bang, his wings fluttered, and all over his body, the endless iron feathers exuded an amazing black light...

"Oh, uh, uh, uh..."

The six true stories that rushed to it were almost swept away by this dark light, and they fell out of control, and even more people showed large patches of blood on their bodies, but they were hit by a blow The body was hurt by this strange black light.

"With the help of several brothers and sisters, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the magic eagle..."

"Oh, I think that we are all true disciples, and we are naturally qualified to compete for the name of the first true biography..."

"Haha, yes, for the sake of this first true biography, you are facing your brothers and sisters, so you can't let..."

At this time, the other four true immortal disciples at the back of the battlefield were also paying attention to this battle. At this time, when they saw the left and right sides of the six true legends, it seemed difficult to resist the magic eagle's blow. It was sinking, but they were all smiling on their faces, and then someone teased and looked at each other, they all understood each other's intentions, and at the same time they screamed and rushed straight out.

For a time, more than a dozen true disciples turned into auras and rushed towards the magic eagle...

Each Daxianmen entered the Moxi Lake for trial, originally a true disciple led a team of disciples, counted back and forth, each door has four or five true disciples, the five Daxianmen add up, the number of true disciples, down It has reached more than 20, but now there are some people who have fallen down, injured, or in order to hunt down the "black and white double sha", which has not yet returned. There are thirteen others. They faced the magic eagle, and they all chose to shoot, without any fear...

On the surface, they all said that they wanted to fight for the first true biography, but on their faces, they all showed their death spirit!

"The true disciples usually enjoy the resource tilt of Xianmen and the elaborate cultivation of the elders of Xianmen, and their strength is much higher than that of ordinary Xianmen disciples. Why? This is to face the crisis in Xianmen. We have to shoulder our responsibility. Now that the big trouble is coming, that magic eagle is terrifying, and ordinary disciples are afraid that no one is an opponent. If we don’t shoot, where will we stay?"

"kill!"

"True disciples, it is necessary to reflect their role at this time!"

咻咻咻咻咻咻......

Thirteen Dao Caihua rushed to the magic eagle, Dao Dao spell fell down!

"The true brothers and sisters shot..."

"God, they all shot..."

And the ordinary Xianmen disciples near Bahuang Yuntai, at this time, also saw the appearance of more than ten true transmissions at the same time. They were very excited and shouted. They had seen these countless monsters and saw the only one. The magic eagle with such a big body and such a terrible air machine, they panic in their hearts to the extreme, but at this time, they feel that the fighting spirit is gradually rising!

"The true legends have dealt with the magic eagle. Let these monsters be given to us!"

"How are we, the fellows of the Four Great Immortals, who kill more monsters than anyone else?"

"Hahahaha, the loser is called Dad..."

With the shouting, the fairy light around Bahuang Yuntai suddenly increased several times...

This is a **** battle of life!

Either win or die...

Although the monster is powerful, the disciples of Xianmen are also fearless...

"What kind of changes happened in Moxi Lake, it would become like this..."

At this time, Fang Yuan was also sitting in the Eight Wild Clouds, with a puzzled face. This trial of the Magic Breath Lake did not have to be so difficult, but now it is more difficult than the previous trial. More than ten times? Because of the appearance of this change, the entire trial was disrupted, just like a master with extremely deep chess skills, just arranging a child, the whole situation has changed!

"Is it really..."

Fang Yuan remembered some words he heard in a dream-like state when he met that mud puppet.

Suddenly he felt a little heavy...

"But no matter what, this catastrophe, we have to support it..."

After a long time, he sighed and his face became firm again.

The world is like a chess piece, but he is only a pawn!

Now that the chess surface has changed, some people move the chessboard, so what can you do?

But I tried my best to charge!

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

Someone spoke low, and called back Fang Yuan who was fascinated.

He raised his head and saw several Xiaozhufeng disciples, escorting a person to himself, the person was under restraint, his face was pale, but his eyes seemed very calm, but he looked at Fang Yuan quietly and said a word Don't send, it is Yan Ji!

"Remove the ban on him!"

Fang Yuan nodded, instructed those of Xiaozhufeng's disciples, then looked up at Yan Ji, and said lightly: "In the face of this catastrophe, the problem of Xiaozhufeng and Shenxiaofeng is no longer a problem. No longer the prisoner of my Xiaozhufeng's order, after lifting your ban, go to the war, I will pay you back for the guilty plea, and I will talk about it later!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Ji was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to participate in this battle!"

Fang Yuan said for a while, and said: "You're welcome!"

Yan Ji didn't say much. After the ban was lifted, he turned and strode away. He walked and drank people to take the medicine. After all, he was restrained for several days and needed to take some medicine. Only then can the state be restored as soon as possible...

And Fang Yuan was sitting blankly in place, as if thinking about something.

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

After waiting for a while, Lu Qingguan, Hou Gui'er, Xiaoqiao's sister, Guan Ao and others all appeared in front of him. These people did not know what Fang Yuan was calling them to come over at this time. Because they all already know Fang Yuan's injury, Fang Yuan now has a hidden injury, and he can't participate in such a head-to-head battle that will consume a lot of time and mana!

"call……"

After seeing these people coming, Fang Yuan sighed softly, and then looked at Lu Qingguan, saying: "Brother Lu, this last wave of monsters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not easy to deal with, even if all the true stories have been shot , I may not be able to kill the magic eagle, I also want to participate in the war, but I am in my current state, I am afraid I can’t hold on for too long, so I invite you to come, I want you to help me develop a plan, I need to find A shot, a full blow, beheaded the magic eagle..."

Lu Qingguan listened, and didn't seem to be surprised. After a while, he said: "How many swords can you still get?"

"The monster is so powerful that I might not be able to reach the strength of the foundation, so I can't hurt him at all..."

Fang Yuan secretly speculated for a long while, and said: "Now if I condense my whole body mana, I can barely cast a blow that is not lost to the foundation strength, but only a sword!"

He paused for a long while, determined again, and nodded: "At most there is only one sword!"

Lu Qingguan was silent for a while, and whispered: "If there is only one sword, if you are not successful, you will only die!"

"At present, human life is the least valuable!"

Fang Yuan laughed and said, "The matter has come to this point, so bet and bet on what to do, either die, or a sword will hold Qiankun!"