The violent dizziness hits the empty city like a tide, and the wave is higher than the wave.

Xin Tianyou, who was desperately resisting, was like a small boat, pressed into the darkness by a overwhelming tide.

It was still a dark night, and the wind and rain were much less.

In front of me was a huge stone plaza, with flowers, plants and trees in the distance. The towers, palaces and pavilions were tilted outwards, as if a powerful bomb exploded on the flat ground.

The horse neighed and the people roared, and the defeated generals evacuated in panic.

Fires ignited in the house, flames were raging, and thick smoke was rolling. People crawled out of the broken tiles and broken beams from time to time, running around like headless flies.

The drum sounded, dull and monotonous.

The solemn part seemed to be frost in the air, and the rapid part was breathless, and a heart was about to jump out of the cavity.

This is a magic drum, and it is also a war drum!

Four men wearing hideous bronze masks walked out of the broken hall and walked to the sidelines to sit cross-legged in the southeast, west and north directions.

Immediately after the four, hundreds of bronze masked men appeared.

The light and shadow floated, and the palace beauty in the center of the field looked coldly. The wind circled and the rain drifted, and it could not be close to her in a radius of one foot.

"Wu Xian, you've been so old that you've only been a few years ago. It seems that life is not easy."

The beauty spoke without any emotional fluctuations.

The man in Dongfang took off his mask and showed his gray head. He pressed his hands on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully, and sobbed: "The goddess looks like the past. I will see you today, and I am so happy..."

"Wu Xian, Chu Man Yunfan is a whole. Since you came out of Yunshan, you have made a mistake in one step, and you have made a mistake in every step."

"Goddess, I can't let you do whatever you want..."

"What is rebellion and what is obedience? You, Wu Xian, have countless slaves, know that they are also human beings? I have been doing my whole life, only asking my heart, why do you have to look at the faces of the world? I will fight to pass by myself, who can stop me?"

"The goddess rides on the clouds and controls the flying dragons. How can ordinary people stop it? But the retribution of heaven..."

The beauty laughed, fierce and domineering, said

"Hahaha, I am not afraid of the thunder tribulation. Those who are flies and dogs are afraid that I will succeed in passing the tribulation and will never be able to turn over again. Wu Xian, Qiyun Kingdom asks you to protect the Dharma, but it is just as the ashes in front of the formation. I have killed 100,000 soldiers and want to destroy the monks of the six countries. Today, Chu Man is almost dead, leaving only Yun Fan, a distant relative...you go...

"I often ride the clouds, and I have never seen a flying dragon... I really want to know where ancient divine objects such as Qilin, Phoenix, and Flying Dragon, and where ancient divine people such as Lao Tzu and Tathagata have gone. The Big Dipper is high, and the Alpine Glory and Weaver Girl are fighting each other from afar. I really want to know what news is being conveyed when the starlight is flashing. Maybe it will never be realized after tonight. But I will leave a ray of divine thought to pass on to the young man a thousand years later... He is my eye, and will cross the sea of ​​stars on my behalf, go through the vast thousand, enter the infinite, and see the ultimate!"

Wu Xian beat his chest and cried bitterly.

"Goddess, why do you have to do this? Take a step back and the sky is wide open. The long road of cultivation requires immortality..."

The beauty shook her head and said:

"My tribe members died tragically under the butcher's knife. How can I seek immortality? Don't say too much and fight!"

Xin Tianyou was so moved that he knew who the beauty was.

This is actually a real historical scene from 1,200 years ago.

At that time, China was just a small country adjacent to the north, and in the vast area south to the west, there were six kings.

According to legend, in the south of Yunmeng and east of Chu Mountain, a genius of cultivation appeared in the kingdom. He stepped into the ninth level of the melting body at a young age and was called the Goddess of Chu Mountain.

The other six countries were suppressed and breathless. Because the goddess strongly promoted absurd policies such as equality between men and women and pardoned slaves, they were in panic all day long. Once she succeeded in the tribulation, she could only crawl at her feet.

Therefore, the five countries took advantage of the time when the goddess was in seclusion and practiced, and the coalition forces defeated the Western Women's Kingdom.

The goddess gave up halfway and forced herself to break through the gates, like Shura. She destroyed 100,000 soldiers and bleed for a thousand miles.

Little did they know that this was a conspiracy carefully planned by the monks. They took the opportunity to siege and kill her, hoping to use the hand of heaven to destroy her.

But the cultivators from the five countries still underestimated the power of the goddess and fell one after another. However, the goddess also leaked its breath in the battle, causing thunder and dying.

The Chinese Kingdom, which had been slow to control its troops, took advantage of the situation and the hero Hualong swept the southwest. The current five counties of China are actually the five countries in the past. The most remote Western Women's Kingdom was changed to Xining County because it was close to Ningshui.

The song sings, "The six kings are gone, four rivers are gone, and the white sand is coming out...", which tells such a tragic legend.

Xin Tianyou guessed that the group of people I saw in my last dream might be the unlucky guy, Qiyun King's Court.

One thousand two hundred years have passed, has the young man who the goddess has placed hopes ever appeared?

Continue to trace the time upwards. This area is regarded as a barbaric land by the Central Plains civilization. There are only two natives, Yunfan and Chuman. They intermarried at one time and had a good relationship. However, for some reason, the two tribes later cut off their relationship. Wu Xian should be Asha's ancestor, and I don't know if they will survive.

The drums sounded again.

Wu Xian put on the mask again.

The witches roared in unison, and their momentum soared into the sky.

Xin Tianyou understood that as an important part of the plan, the cloud witch must entangle the goddess, otherwise the other monks would not spare them. However, no one expected that the final result would be that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind. All the great monks fell tonight, and the few escaped radish heads were also killed by Hualong.

The drizzle is like silk, and the breeze blows on your face.

Several big witches were covered in robes, with white air above their heads. The little witches were sweating profusely and panting like cows.

The fallen leaves on the ground whizzed away, and the blue brick and stone slabs were spotless.

A huge bubble of fantastic changes appeared out of thin air in the center of the square, like the canopy of the Iron Prison. The outside is the secret of the sky, and the inside is the breath.

Several flying leaves immediately turned into powder.

"Hmph, you want to trap me?"

The beauty bounced her fingers, and the "Huagai" was blurred in an instant, and the wizard fell down a large area.

Accompanied by the shrill howling of "Woooh", everyone bit the tip of their tongue and stimulated their potential with pain and blood.

The energy suddenly became like a turbulent wave.

The raindrops rolled upside down to the sky, and the water gradually thickened, forming a shallow lake above the square.

"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the bright moon?"

The goddess snorted coldly and slowly and firmly pushed her palm forward.

The energy became increasingly disordered, as if a spring compressed to the end had no way to retreat.

The wizards trembled more and more, like dancing in Nuo opera. The four great witches at the forefront were bleeding from the eye holes of the bronze mask.

The beauty raised her white wrist and struck her towards the sky.

The qi in the square was pulled into the sky by her, like a ray of green light, casting like lightning.

After counting breaths, a dull sound like a world-opening sound came back from the depths of the clouds, which made everyone's ears quiet and their minds blank.

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded, and the shock wave swept across the world.

The dark night sky was pushed out into a blank space of hundreds of miles, revealing the blue sky.

The stars are twinkling, the Milky Way is flowing.

Bang……

The hanging lake above the square was smashed down hard.

The wizards were soaked, with disheveled hair, and were in a mess. Some of their masks were washed down by the water, while others collapsed on the ground...

The goddess is as tall as a mountain, silent.

In a moment, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the night sky was as clean as if it were.

Three hundred and sixty-five witches rearranged their formations, changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling down in the puddle. Under Wu Xian's leadership, they kowtowed three times to the center of Shiping, leaving without saying a word.

This battle is more like a grand ceremony that has to be held, and is for others to see.
Chapter completed!