Chapter 2620: catastrophe

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The people were silent, feeling the pressure they had never had before, and the heart seemed to be crushed by a mountain.

.[][][][]. Finally, Liu Jinsong took the lead:
"I suggest that the dream lord be the lord!"
The other sovereigns in the east only looked at it a little, and then looked at the life of heaven, but he represented the nine ancient gods. Life Tianzun pondered a bit:
"As long as the dream lord can take Tianxiangzong to join, we will agree to you as the ally."
Dreaming of the nose, then looked up at Xu Ziyan: "Xu Zongzhu, the South..."
"I will inform them!" Xu Ziyan whispered.
"Thank you Xu Zongzhu." The dream machine looked hesitant and said: "If things get to a serious level, please ask Xu Zongzhu..."
Xu Ziyan gently sighed: "I hope there is no such time! This disaster is better, the future disaster is not good."
"Understood!" The eyes of the dream machine became firm, and stood up and said: "Whenever I wait, we will leave!"
Although there was no battle in the Upper Yuan Dynasty, the atmosphere was tense. Tianxiangzong cannot be born. Otherwise, the dream machine will really lead the world's monks to destroy the Tianxiang Zong. If Tianxiangzong does not participate, Shangyuan League will not promise him to become a ally. Shangyuan League does not join. How do other monks look?
The Terran will soon be torn apart, and so on. In the face of nearly 10,000 days of respect, it is very difficult for the Terran to survive the catastrophe, and the Terran must destroy the genius. At this time, the dream machine also cares about the threat of the lord?
Flower Fairy also understands this, so she simply agrees to use the Dream Machine as the ally. So the nine ancient antiquity Tianzun also led the alliance to join the alliance. In the south, there were Xu Ziyan’s words, and they all joined smoothly. After the earth returned to the water, the seat of the lord was passed to the rhetoric, and then closed.
Hundreds of millions of monks once again visited the Palace of the Immortals and began to walk deep into the Palace of the Immortals. After more than three months, hundreds of millions of monks finally came to the front of the natural array.
The monks were under the command of the dream machine. A group of four-beasts consisting of Zongmen, Southern Monks and Xianjie Sanxian is placed on the first floor. From the nine ancient antiquity Tianzun with 10 million northern Shangyuanmeng monks laid a trapped fairy squad on the second floor, and on the third floor I was with a medium-sized sect. A total of 20 million monks have set up a sacred array.
The eyes of the world are gathered in the Palace of the Immortals. There are also hundreds of millions of ethnic monks outside the Palace of the Immortals. These monks are relatively low-educated monks who have not been selected to enter the Palace of the Lord for nearly 10,000 days. The league led by this dream machine did not elect to be a low-cost repair to do cannon fodder. Instead, the elites of all walks of life stood on the front line of the catastrophe.
It is precisely because of this. On the contrary, the people are particularly cohesive, and these hundreds of millions of monks have taken the initiative to come here. If the monks who entered the Xianzhu Palace failed completely, they formed the second line of defense of the Terran here.
Although the Mozu did not send a monk to resist the catastrophe, but they also sent spies to pay attention here, and now the Leo, who is unified by Liao Weifan.
The devil and the demon family also know that if the end of the human race can not resist the catastrophe, and let those celestial lords finally rush out of the lord's palace, then the catastrophe caused is definitely not limited to the human race. Those who are also likely to rush into the territory of the Mozu and the Yaozu. That is also the catastrophe of their demons and demons.
However, they all have selfishness. On the one hand, they feel that this catastrophe comes from the Palace of the Lord. It is the catastrophe left by the sage of the Terran, and it should be the main force of the Terran to resolve this catastrophe. On the other hand, even if the last human race can't be solved, their Mozu and the Yaozu will come out again, not only to let the people appreciate, but also to weaken the strength of the human race.
Therefore, they are only concerned but not involved.
Xu Ziyan tried to retreat several times to hit the higher level of the holy level, but the heart could not stand still, and the heart always remembered the matter of the fairy palace. She did not know whether the Terran could finally survive this catastrophe. She is very clear about the strength of those who are esteemed, but she also has an expectation for the four-beasts, the sacred squad and the sacred sect.
Xu Ziyan sat on the shore of the big handprint lake and stared at the water. She knew that she should not be involved in this catastrophe. This is a rare experience of the monks of the immortals, but it can't be put in this heart.
A footstep came, Xu Ziyan did not have to look back, do not have to perceive, they know that it is a dragon, because a burst of dragons come.
"the host……"
"Dragon, you have already come out of my space, and later call my sister!"
"sister!"
"And, things about my body space are not allowed to be heard by anyone!"
"Yes!"
"What are you doing?"
"Sister, I have already been with you before. I have established a Long Island overseas."
"Well, I will go see it when I have time!" Xu Ziyan’s mouth plucked a smile, which is good news for Xu Ziyan.
The dragon’s face is also a happy saying:
Sister, do you think I am staying with you now, or is it going back to Long Island?

Xu Ziyan thought for a moment: "All the dragons have found it?"
The dragon immediately shook his head: "No!"
"Then you still don't want to stay with me, continue to look for the dragons, and then take them back to Long Island. Now the eyes of the tribes are concentrated in the Palace of the Immortals, but it is a good time to find the dragon."
"Yes, my sister!" The dragon hesitated. "How do I tell the identity of the dragons?"
Xu Ziyan thought slightly for a moment and said: "You tell us that I am your benefactor."
"Yes!"
"Go ahead!"
night.
The sky is full of stars. There was a bonfire behind Xu Ziyan, and Lang Yue and others were drunk with the dragon. Xu Ziyan held a delicate wine gourd in his hand and sat thoughtfully on the shore of the big handprint lake.
A footstep came, and the sword was sitting on the side of Xu Ziyan with a big wine gourd. Some depressed to drink a big mouth, accompanied by Xu Ziyan together in a daze.
"Master..."
"Ziyan, I want to go to the Palace of the Immortals."
"Master, you..."
The sword was empty and drank a drink. Looking at a bamboo building in the distance, Xu Ziyan’s gaze also looked over. It was a place of retreat in Wanli, and his heart would be awkward, but he did not know what he should be at this time, and he listened to the sword without a word:
"I am different from Wanli. It is a bridge between heaven and earth to stay here. It is impossible to break through the holy level. I can't break through the holy level. It is better to go to the main palace to grind myself. And I am not a holy monk. To be honest, even if I went to the Palace of the Immortals, I couldn’t know how much I could help."
Xu Ziyan was silent, and at this time, there was a footstep behind him. I saw Lang Yue and others are holding a wine gourd. The blush came over.
"Ziyan, we want to go to the Palace of the Immortals." Langyue said directly.
Xu Ziyan’s heart is hard to decide at this time. She knows that the Palace of the Immortals is very dangerous, but she also knows that this is also a rare opportunity for Lang Yue and others to honed her eyes. She has seen a person’s eyes and sees a firm look in every pair of eyes. . The heart couldn’t help but sigh, knowing that if they refused, they would make a knot in their hearts. Will become a barrier in their future cultivation, and finally headed:
"Tomorrow. Today we are going to revel, and tomorrow I will prepare something for you."
"Good!" The faces of everyone showed excitement.
The Palace of the Immortals.
The four gods and beasts are in full swing, and the fairy tales and the celestial arrays are being repeatedly practiced, not only for each of their own drills, but also for their cooperation.
It is impossible for the dream machine to let the eight million monks of the four-beasted beasts die, and then let the people fall into the fairy tales, and then the people who are trapped in the fairy tales will die, and then let the celestial celestial battles.
This is not to temper, but to destroy the roots of the human race. These people are all elites of the elite of the human race. If these people die here, even if the final race does not die, they will become the least powerful race among the three races, and may become slaves of the demon and the demon.
What the dream machine wants to do is to be the first big squad. When the monk's power in the squad of the four sacred beasts is almost the same, the four sacred beasts are removed and replaced with the sacred squad. When the monks who were trapped in the fairy tales consumed almost the same amount of energy, they went up again. Repeatedly, in exchange for the greatest loss in exchange for the greatest victory.
So it is necessary to go to these three big arrays in order to cooperate with each other. When the two sides rotate, they must not only maintain the power of the big array, but also make the rotation smooth.
The natural array of rumbling sounds from the inside, and more and more loud, getting closer and closer, the entire natural array is swaying, the trend of shaking is more and more fierce.
On the other side of a fairy mountain connected by a bridge, the three large arrays are still intensively practiced. Every monk’s face is solemn, and the three big arrays are becoming more and more perfect, that is, those who are not doing anything are also eye-catching. .
Outside the Palace of the Immortals.
The sky was rippling, and the sword was in vain, leading more than a thousand monks to appear outside the Palace of the Immortals. In addition to Lang Yue and others, there are more than a thousand people who have not left the more than a thousand monks.
"It is a monk who is too imaginary!" The monks around whispered.
"Have you seen Xu Zongzhu?"
"No! The leader seems to be a sword-free predecessor, according to which he has been sanctified."
"Too virtual act, it's great! This holocaust can pass."
"Not good! The sword is nothing but sacredness, and it may not be able to play a big role."
"Mys is not a sword without a predecessor, but a too imaginary. You think, if the monk is too dangerous, can Xu Zong still be able to sit in the Wuthering Mountains? As long as Xu Zongzhu shot, everything is not a problem. ""
"correct!"
"........."
All the monks were excited.
"go!"
The sword snorted and led more than a thousand monks into the Palace of the Immortals, then jumped away and gradually disappeared. The Mozu and the demon spies immediately sent the news back to the Mozu and the demon territory through the communication jade.
Ask for a pink ticket! Ask for a ticket!
(To be continued..)