Master of Great Calamity

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect listen to the order and resist the monsters with all their strength. Don't teach them to get half a step closer to the Bahuang Yuntai...

In the distance, as the magic eagle fluttered its wings and swept the strong wind, the countless monsters that were slowly pressing towards the Bahuang Yuntai suddenly roared loudly, and then rushed straight forward, with an increasing speed, giving people a pressure like a landslide and tsunami. When the disciples of the Immortal Sect were a little panicked, they heard the loud shouts of the true disciples, and they were all heartbroken. Around the cloud platform, there are boundless monsters.

Everyone, let's do it!

And at the top, Qin Wuzheng, the true heir of Xuanjianzong, yelled loudly, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky. Beside him, the ancient dragon-patterned sword fluttered swiftly, rushing forward with him.

Haha, such a wonderful thing, how can you make your Xuanjianzong specialize in the front?

Chen Tai'a, the leader of the True Inheritance of the Beast Spirit Sect, also let out a long laugh, and rushed forward, turning a blind eye to all the monsters encountered along the way, and rushed forward, with a flash of light above his head, but he had already manifested the appearance of a three-headed lion.

How long has it been since there was a recognized first true biography of the five immortal sects?

Mei Dazhi, the leader of the True Legend of Shangqingshan, laughed, shook his sleeves, and there was already a limp snake sword in his hand, and then he walked slowly towards the magic eagle, but his speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward...

Now the name of the first true biography, I want to decide!

Peony blossoms make the world crazy...

And behind him, Senior Sister Xiao of Baihua Valley suddenly let out a long cry, she threw her figure into the air, pinched several seals with her delicate hands, and then in the surrounding space, large peonies suddenly bloomed, like a sea of ​​flowers, quickly spreading towards the magic eagle. Senior Sister Xiao's voice sounded softly in the sea of ​​flowers, but with an unquestionable confidence!

Peony is the king of flowers, so the first person in the Yue Kingdom's true biography should also be my title...

Seeing that the oldest disciples of the four great immortal sects had already made their move without any fear, Wu Qing and Meng Zhenzhen also looked at each other. Wu Qing smiled and said, Senior Brother Meng, none of the five great immortal sects has ever convinced anyone, and the disciples in the sect are also more arrogant than the other. Now there is a hope that people will convincingly admit a number one true biography. How can we miss this opportunity?

Meng Zhenzhen said with a smile: Usually I seldom argue with others, but today, I am determined!

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

Quack quack...

Seeing the six true masters rushing towards him at the same time, the magic eagle yelled in a hoarse voice. Its cry was weird, and no matter how you heard it, it sounded like a sneer, especially in those eyes that were burning with black flames. The wind is blowing!

The power of its wings was indescribably violent. Endless winds blew on the ground, flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark, and even the sharp rocks and dangerous peaks on the ground were blown away by the wind, and the six true disciples who rushed towards it were even more unstable immediately. Before rushing in front of him, they had already been blown backward by the wind, like paper kites in the wind...

Gah!

The magic eagle swept away the six true disciples with one wing, followed by a scream, flicked its claws on the ground, waved its wings, and flew directly into the air, then stretched out its sharp iron claws, and directly grabbed the closest true disciple of the Xuanjianzong. Just looking at the sharpness of the iron claws that could tear apart mountains, being caught by it, probably even the flesh would be torn apart!

Fuyao Yunhai Sword...

Although Qin Wuzheng, the true biography of Xuanjianzong, was unable to stand under the strong wind, he was obviously not frightened by this scene. Seeing the magic eagle grabbing him, he let out a loud roar, swayed his figure, and actually took advantage of the wind to develop some kind of movement technique.

Shua...

That ray of sword light was extremely abrupt, it was aimed at the eyes of the magic eagle, but it was unexpected that the magic eagle raised its beak and slashed on its mouth, making a sound like pig iron clashing, the sword that was enough to break gold and crack stones did not leave a mark on its mouth. It is conceivable that the mouth of this magic eagle is probably much harder than most magic weapons...

And this sword, although it didn't work, it also angered the magic eagle. It seemed that he didn't expect the ant to be quite difficult to deal with. With a hoarse scream, the big wings swung out directly. With this wing, there was no way to avoid it.

Demon, we are the true descendants of the immortal sect, do you think we are so easy to kill?

Seeing Qin Wuzheng Wuxing, the True Inheritance of Xuanjianzong, suddenly a large peony bloom in front of him, the magic eagle pecked it off, and actually poked into the peony bushes. Although the large piece of peony was torn to pieces immediately, its pecking power dissipated a lot. Afterwards, a three-headed lion jumped on its back, biting it with a big mouth, and a soft sword like a snake pierced its left eye, and Wu Qing And Meng Zhenzhen, even directly attacked the place where its iron wings meet...

But other true biography, has arrived at this time!

Gah...

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

With a sharp cry, his wings shook, and the endless iron feathers all over his body emitted an astonishing black light...

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

Almost all of the six true masters who rushed to it were swept by the black light, and fell out uncontrollably. Some even had large bloodstains on their bodies, but they were already injured by the strange black light in one blow.

With the strength of a few senior brothers and sisters, I'm afraid they won't be the opponent of the magic eagle...

Hehe, I think we are all true disciples, so we are naturally qualified to compete for the title of the first true disciple...

Haha, yes, for the sake of the name of the first true biography, even if you face your own senior brothers and sisters, you can't let...

And at this time, the other true disciples of the four great immortal sects behind the battlefield were also paying attention to this battle. Seeing the left branch and the right clumsy of the six true disciples, who seemed to be unable to block the attack of the magic eagle, their hearts sank, but they were all smiling.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen true disciples turned into auras and rushed towards the magic eagle...

All the immortal sects entered the Demon’s Breath Lake Trial. Originally, a true disciple led a group of disciples. Counting back and forth, each sect had four or five true disciples. The five great immortal sects added up, and the number of true disciples reached more than 20. However, after the trial, there were also some who died, were injured, or who hadn’t returned in order to hunt down the black and white double evil. Without the slightest fear...

On the surface, they were all talking about fighting for the first true biography, but on their faces, they all showed a will to die!

True disciples usually enjoy the resources of the Immortal Sect, enjoy the careful training of the elders of the Immortal Sect, and their strength is much higher than that of ordinary Immortal Sect disciples. Why? It is because we have to take responsibility when the Immortal Sect encounters a crisis. Now that the catastrophe is approaching, the magic eagle is tyrannical and terrifying. Ordinary disciples are probably no match for anyone. If we don't take action, what will we do?

kill!

True disciples, it is at this time to show their role!

Shhhhhhhhhh...

Thirteen colorful flowers rushed in front of the magic eagle, and all the spells were about to be knocked down!

True Brothers and Sisters have made a move...

My God, they all shot...

And the ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sect near Bahuang Yuntai also saw the appearance of more than a dozen true biography attacking at the same time. They were all excited and shouted. They saw these countless monsters and saw the magic eagle with such a big body and such a terrifying aura.

The true disciples are going to deal with that magic eagle, and leave these monsters to us!

Comrades of the Four Great Immortal Sects, how about we compare who kills more monsters?

Hahahaha, the loser is called Dad...

With the loud shouts, the fairy aura around the Bahuang Yuntai suddenly increased several times...

This is a bloody battle of life!

win or die...

Although the monsters are powerful, the disciples of the immortal sect are fearless...

What kind of mutation happened in Moxi Lake, and it turned into this appearance...

At this time, Fang Yuan was also sitting cross-legged in the Eight Desolation Cloud, with a puzzled expression on his face. This trial of Demon's Breath Lake didn't have to be so difficult, but now, it is more than ten times more difficult than the previous trial. Just because of this sudden change, the whole trial was disrupted, just like a chess master with profound attainments, just randomly placed a move, and the whole situation has completely changed!

Is it really...

Fang Yuan thought of some words he heard in a dreamlike state when he met the clay puppet of Transcending Tribulation.

His mood suddenly became a little heavy...

But no matter what, we will survive this catastrophe...

After a long time, he let out a low sigh, and his face became resolute again.

Everyone in the world is like chess pieces, and I am nothing more than a pawn!

Now that the chess board has changed, someone has moved the chessboard, so what can I do?

It's just trying my best to charge!

Brother Fang Yuan...

Someone spoke in a low voice and called Fang Yuan back from a trance.

He raised his head, and saw a few Xiaozhufeng disciples escorting a person in front of him. The person was restrained, his face was pale, but his eyes were very calm, he just looked at Fang Yuan quietly, without saying a word, it was Yan Ji!

Release the restriction on him!

Fang Yuan nodded, gave instructions to those Xiaozhufeng disciples, then looked up at Yan Ji, and said indifferently: In the face of this catastrophe, the problem between Xiaozhufeng and Shenxiaofeng is no longer a problem, and you are no longer a prisoner of my Xiaozhufeng. After your restriction is lifted, go to the battle. I will return the plea to you, and we will talk about it later!

Thanks!

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

Fang Yuan lost his mind for a while, and said, You're welcome!

Yan Ji didn't say much, after the restraint was lifted, he turned around and strode away. He drank and asked people to bring the elixir while walking. After all, he was restrained for several days, and he needed to take some elixir to recover as soon as possible...

And Fang Yuan was still sitting there blankly, as if he was thinking about something.

Junior Brother Fang Yuan...

After waiting for a while, Lu Qingguan, Hou Guier, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, Guan Ao and others all appeared in front of him. These people didn't know what Fang Yuan was calling them here at this time, and they all looked a little puzzled, because they already knew about Fang Yuan's injuries. Now that Fang Yuan had hidden injuries, he couldn't participate in such endless battles that would consume a lot of time and mana!

call……

Seeing these people coming, Fang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, then looked at Lu Qingguan, and said, Senior Brother Lu, this last wave of monsters is not easy to deal with. Even if all the major true legends have already taken action, they may not be able to kill the magic eagle. I also want to participate in the battle. Given my current state, I am afraid I won't last long, so I invite you to come here. I want you to help me develop a plan. I need to find a chance to make a move and kill the magic eagle...

Lu Qingguan didn't seem to be surprised when he heard this, and said after a while: How many swords can you make now?

That monster is powerful, I'm afraid it can't reach the power of the foundation building level, and it can't hurt him at all...

Fang Yuan speculated secretly for a while, and said: Now if I concentrate my whole body's mana, I can barely unleash a blow that is not inferior to the foundation building power, but there is only one sword!

He paused for a while, confirmed again, nodded and said: There is only one sword at most!

Lu Qingguan was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: If you only have one sword, if you don't succeed, you will die!

In the face of a catastrophe, human life is the least valuable!

Fang Yuan laughed and said: The matter has come to this, so why not take a gamble, either die, or fix the world with one sword!

Ah Hua is getting better and better, but she has gained 30 kilograms!