Beast tide!
For the monks in the Western Wasteland, no matter whether they are monks from the Zhou Dynasty, casual cultivators, or evil cultivators, there is no one who is not afraid of the beast tide.
Every time a black storm blows up, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, accompanied by endless yellow sand rolling, and endless monsters come like a tide.
In the storm of yellow sand where even Jindan Zhenren could be wiped out of his flesh and blood and destroyed his soul if he was not careful, what was dangerous was not only the wind and sand that corroded bones and destroyed souls, but also the brutal and raging of beasts.
The monsters that can survive in the sand dunes of the vast sea have always been cruel and willing to take their own lives.
Along with the rapid sound of the alarm bell, the entire Xihuang City became restless, and the faces of many monks in the city who were busy with their own affairs turned pale.
Some monks who have only been in Xihuang City for a short period of time couldn't help asking: "What does this mean?"
And some old people in Xihuang City looked frightened: "Black Storm , the black storm is coming.”
These monks who can survive in dangerous border areas like the Western Wasteland for a long time are very aware of the various dangers in the Western Wasteland. They can deal with various situations skillfully. Existence is also their most reliable reliance.
Except Black Storm.
Every time a black storm breaks out, even Xihuang City, which is high in the city and has various spiritual forbidden magic formations deep in the pond, will be injured.
Moreover, the black storm covers a huge area. If the monks hold on in the city, they still have a chance to survive. If they leave Xihuang City, they will definitely die.
Under the realm of transformation, no one can survive the black storm.
At least the millions of monks in Xihuang City have not seen it yet.
Now that the black storm is coming, it can be said that no monk in the city is not panicking.
"The black storm is coming, all the monks should go up to the city wall immediately!"
"The black storm is coming, all the monks should go up to the city wall immediately!"
A Yuanying real person spread the message to all directions, Xihuang City As an important border town of the Zhou Dynasty, casual cultivators and the like were not allowed to come and go on weekdays, but at critical moments, all cultivators had to obey the command of Xihuang City.
The monks in various streets and alleys rushed up to the city wall, and then looked at the overwhelming black storm that seemed to be able to destroy everything and the endless tide-like beasts below the storm, their expressions changed.
There are still several figures looming in the black storm. Those thousands of feet tall figures look like gods and demons in the yellow sand in the sky, which makes many monks feel even colder in their hearts.
The Nascent Soul demons in the vast sea dunes are also moving!
It is hard not to think of the fact that yesterday, Master Bailong passed away and Master Lingyuan took over Xihuang City. Today, the great demon of Hanhai Dune attacked with the help of the black storm.
When Xihuang City was first built in the past, there were several real gods who were in charge of it. No matter the demon clan of the Vast Sea Sand Dunes or the demon cultivators of Moku Mountain, no one dared to touch Xihuang City easily.
Although demonic cultivators were rampant at that time, the Western Wasteland was still peaceful, and black storms were rare even once in a hundred years.
But later, as there were fewer and fewer real God Transformers sitting in Xihuang City, the demon cultivators in Moku Mountain became more and more unscrupulous.
They even dared to intercept and kill innocent monks outside Xihuang City; the demon clan of Vast Sea Dune also began to constantly test Xihuang City's bottom line.
Now, on the first day that Lingyuan Taoist talent takes command of Xihuang City, the demon clan of Hanhai Sand Dune triggers a black storm to attack, which makes people feel that Xihuang City is not as good as before.
When the various magic circles in Xihuang City were activated and monks from all walks of life climbed onto the city wall, Jiang Sheng was in the city lord's palace looking at the creation method given to him by True Lord Cangyuan.
The story about the creation of Yin and Yang and the channeling of the universe made Jiang Sheng unique.
Every True Lord has his own uniqueness. Cangyuan True Lord’s understanding of the art of weapon refining gave Jiang Sheng a lot of inspiration.
Why do real people in the realm of gods, whether they are ordinary gods or Dharma-like gods, basically only hold three spiritual treasures instead of more, the better? Isn’t it because they don’t have so much time and energy?
After all, Fa Xiangzhen only has a lifespan of three thousand years. If he cannot break through the realm and refine himself, he will be nothing but a piece of clay.
In order to have more means, many Dharma Masters have also conducted some experiments, such as combining spiritual treasures, refining complete sets of spiritual treasures, etc.
Zhenjun Cangyuan’s idea is to combine the spiritual treasures, use many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, search for the universe and the spiritual earth, and use the method of Yin and Yang to create several spiritual treasures naturally.
This method of gestation is quite unique, and was proposed by True Lord Cangyuan when he was still in the Divine Transformation Realm.
It's a pity that Cangyuan Zhenjun broke through the realm to refine the void after he proposed it, and he hasn't tried it yet.
After all, this method of creation is of little use to the True Lord Realm, and finding the Universe and the Spiritual Land is secondary, but the Yin-Yang method of creation is not available to ordinary people.
Not to mention allowing several magic weapons to enlighten their spirits and enlighten their wisdom.
Jiang Sheng was even more fascinated by Cangyuan Zhenjun's method of creation. He suddenly heard the alarm bell sounding and looked at the panicked looks of many waiters in the mansion. He couldn't help but frown slightly: "Why are you panicking?"
The waiter in the mansion said quickly: "Sir, this is the alarm bell for the black storm."
"Once the black storm blows up, sand and rocks will fly in the storm, making it difficult for people to know their direction. Moreover, the yellow sand blowing up will cause ecstasy and erode the bones. Even the real Yuanying will have trouble escaping."
"And the black storm It doesn’t mean that you are safe hiding in the city. The demon clan of Hanhai Dune uses the black storm to set off a tide of beasts every time. Therefore, every time the black storm blows up, it will cause heavy losses to Xihuang City.”
When the waiter took the black storm’s After telling the dangers and the losses caused by several black storms to Xihuang City one by one, and pointing out the connection between the demon clan in the vast sea dunes and the black storms, Jiang Sheng already understood the seriousness of the matter.
Originally, these things should have been told to Jiang Sheng by Master Bailong, a veteran incarnation, but no one expected that Master Bailong would have been controlled by the West Ji Demon Palace and turned into a puppet.
As Master Bailong passed away, Jiang Sheng was completely confused about many situations in the Western Wasteland.
This is also the reason why Jiang Sheng retains all the generals in Xihuang City without replacing any one. Jiang Sheng needs these living maps to learn more about the situation in Xihuang.
However, Zhu Wenrui and others did not expect that Jiang Sheng would encounter an unpredictable situation like a black storm when he first arrived in Xihuang City.
After knowing the situation, Jiang Sheng immediately stepped out and disappeared into the city lord's palace, and appeared on the city wall in the next breath.
“My Lord!”
“Taoist Priest Lingyuan!”
Many Nascent Soul Masters were relieved after seeing Jiang Sheng appear. Although Master Bailong is now dead, Taoist Priest Lingyuan is still there.
Looking at the somewhat panicked expressions of these Daoist Nascent Souls, and then looking at the monks standing on the city wall who were either pale or nervous, Jiang Sheng snorted coldly.
“Hmph!”
A soft hum sounded like thunder across the city wall, attracting everyone’s attention.
“It’s Taoist Priest Lingyuan!”
"It's Master Lingyuan!"
"I heard that Master Lingyuan is the true successor of Penglai. He is stationed in Xihuang City under the orders of Tianhe Dao Zongcheng and Master Lingyuan. Master Lingyuan must have the means to deal with the black storm!"
"Yes, Taoist Priest Lingyuan is here."
The monks talked to each other and looked at the figure in the sky with a green crown and black robe.
I saw Taoist Lingyuan hanging quietly in the air with a calm expression: "Why are you panicking? I am here."
"The monks from all walks of life take turns to defend the city according to the system, and the Fifth Division Zhonglang will dispatch and direct."
Jiang Sheng's calm and calm attitude calmed everyone down, and Zhu Wenrui and other Yuanying masters began to deal with the black storm as before situation and began to conduct command. With the backbone in place, Xihuang City, an important border town, quickly played its due role.
One after another, inspirations shot into the sky, and the light curtain circulated to form a barrier, and then the city-defending instruments began to charge and wait for orders.
Jiang Sheng quietly looked at the approaching black tide in the distance and the storm that covered the sky and covered the sun with flying sand and rocks. His heart was extremely calm and unwavering.
This is a test, and Jiang Sheng knows it very well: some people in the Western Wasteland want to see how capable they are.
The wind howled and the earth trembled. Even before the storm came, you could feel the violent wind that was enough to tear the city wall into pieces and destroy the mountains, and the flying gravel that could even penetrate gold and iron.
Under the flying gravel, there are groups of beasts surging like a tidal wave.
There are dozens of figures that are like gods and demons thousands of feet high, looming in the storm, and they make a blood-curdling scream from time to time.
The most terrifying black storm in the Western Wasteland is approaching.
Jiang Sheng was in no hurry to take action. Only dozens of Nascent Soul monsters could not set off the black storm that swept thousands of miles. There must be a God-Transforming Demon King hiding behind the beast group.
“Thunder Arrows are activated!”
“Fixing Wind Tower is activated!”
As orders are given one after another, dense thunder arrows rise from Xihuang City. It fell like a gust of wind and rain in the rushing tide of beasts, and suddenly the roars of pain from the monster beasts came one after another in the storm.
Immediately, a large number of monsters were hit by the thunder arrows, became numb, and then fell down.
Once those injured monsters fall down, the monsters behind them will trample over them without caring about their injured comrades. In the black storm, the stopped monsters will only die. They can only run with the group non-stop. Survive.
The role of the Thunder Arrow is reflected here. The tide of monsters is certainly terrifying, but for the monsters themselves, being in the tide is also in danger.
Thunder arrows continued to fall into the beast tide like heavy rain, and at the same time, the Fixed Wind Tower activated the aura to slow down the violent wind of the black storm.
With the dual methods, Xihuang City seems to have seen hope.
However, with roars like muffled thunder, the Nascent Soul demons hidden in the black storm exerted their strength.
"Roar!"
The roars of the monster beasts came one after another, ignoring the falling fellows on both sides, and rushed towards Xihuang City. At the same time, the Nascent Soul monsters continued to activate their magical powers, and a series of monster magical powers flew from the storm. It landed on the top of Xihuang City and was blocked by a barrier.
Behind the black storm that spread across the sky, the Nine-Headed Camel and the Sand Demonic Insect were quietly watching the performance of Xihuang City.
Watching the dense tide of beasts constantly attacking the defensive array of Xihuang City, watching the various magic spells falling like rain on the city wall, and as the casualties on both sides continued to appear and expand, the two demons couldn't help but feel a little confused.
“Why didn’t Taoist Lingyuan take action?”
"He should be pretending to be powerful. Once the black storm is triggered, it will be difficult for even the real person to deal with it. How can he have the means to deal with it, unless he is the Dharma-like God!"
When it comes to the Dharma-like God, Jiu The hunchback suddenly laughed. How could Taoist Lingyuan be the Dharma-like god?
He is just a slightly stronger Tiandao Nascent Soul.
The Sand Demonic Insect also smiled proudly: "The two old guys, Sky Burial and Sky Killing, are too old and timid."
"At the beginning, they were banned by the Zhou Dynasty. Coming all the way to the Western Wilderness is like a drowned dog.”
"The gods of the Zhou Dynasty have nothing to fear. For so many years, none of them have dared to set foot on the sand dunes of the vast sea. Now it seems that this Lingyuan Taoist is no more than that."
Nine-Headed Camel continued: "Let the boys continue. Attack Xihuang City and see how long this Taoist Lingyuan can endure."
The two demons were talking and laughing, and their towering demon bodies were walking in the wind and sand.
As the tide of beasts continues to attack, the defensive array of Xihuang City has gradually become unable to support itself. The wind-fixing tower on the city wall continues to shatter, and the city-defending magic weapon can no longer be maintained under the constant pressure. The previous stormy offensive.
The monsters have begun to attack the city!
The Yuanying monsters that were thousands of feet high moved their huge bodies and began to attack Xihuang City along with the tidal wave of beasts. Zhu Wenrui and other Yuanying masters took the lead to meet them, and the Yuanying realms of both sides started a battle!
One side of Yuanying's realm unfolded, with flowing fire falling, thunder surging, demonic winds gusting, and yellow sand filling the sky.
Jiang Sheng saw the Yuanying Master sealing thousands of miles with frost and ice with his sword, and also saw the Yuanying Demon opening its mouth and spitting out blazing demonic fire to burn thousands of monks.
As the two sides fought desperately, rivers of blood flowed under Xihuang City, and the barren land had turned into black mud after being trampled by beasts and irrigated by demon blood.
While Jiang Sheng had been standing on top of the city wall, his consciousness at the Taiyi Yuanying realm spread out, quietly sensing the qi that disappeared and appeared in the black storm.
"Broken!"
Zhu Wenrui killed a Nascent Soul demon with one strike of his sword, like thunder, and then looked around panting.
I saw the bloody wind and rain around me, flying sand and rocks, and monster beasts coming up seemingly endlessly. I had just killed a big Nascent Soul monster, and two more Nascent Soul monsters were surrounding me.
For a time, Zhu Wenrui, the Nascent Soul Master, was inevitably a little desperate.
In another place, after a pair of Taoist couples tried their best to kill a big demon, they fell from the city wall due to exhaustion.
The two people who had squeezed out the last bit of spiritual energy looked at the monster climbing up the city wall like a tide. There was no trace of spiritual energy in their bodies, and the meridians all over their bodies were in pain. The two people could not help but close their eyes.
Xihuang City seems to be in a desperate situation.
The Nine-Headed Camel and the Sand Demonic Insect could not help but become excited when they saw Jiang Sheng who had not moved from beginning to end.
"Taoist Lingyuan really does not have the means to deal with the beast tide!"
The nine-headed camel and the sand demon insect inevitably leaked their aura when they were excited, and Jiang Sheng also caught the trace of Ruowei. Ruo Wu’s Qi machine!
"Found it!"
The next breath, Zhu Wenrui found that the two Nascent Soul demons surrounding him suddenly retreated with a look of horror on their faces.
The pair of Taoists who were waiting to die heard panicked wailing.
On the walls of Xihuang City, many monks who had felt that they were on the verge of despair and were preparing to fight to the death found that the beast tide began to retreat.
Before the surprised monks could react, they suddenly discovered thousands of pieces of pure air hanging from the sky.
Wisps of fresh air fell from the sky, and the thick clouds that covered the sky were torn apart by the clear air, revealing the clear skylight behind the clouds.
The sky shines brightly, and an astonishing aura of purity sweeps across all directions, covering the entire Xihuang City in an instant.
The majestic breath drove back the crazy beast tide and frightened away the Yuanying Great Demon. Even the craziest monsters were frightened by the pure energy and brilliant divine power that descended from the sky.
As more and more Qing Qi fell, for a moment the wind and thunder roared, and the water and fire stirred.
The power of the four phenomena of wind, thunder, water, and fire converged in the sky, manifesting the appearance of a thousand-foot-long god and man.
Zhu Wenrui was shocked and then became ecstatic:
“Dharma!” (End of this chapter)