Godly Dragon Guard

Vol 3 Chapter 5001: Young Zhang Daoling

"Come on!"

"The whole army obeys the order and retreats quickly!"

Seeing that it was impossible to resist the turbulent flow of this star field, many Heavenly Venerate Demon Venerables in front of the Human Domain and Demon Race armies roared loudly, reminding the army cultivators to evacuate this area.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The gloomy light storm gushing out from the gap in the interface almost fell from the sky with overwhelming force.

The sky darkened in an instant, as if the doomsday catastrophe had come.

Where the light storm passes, the space collapses, and everything perishes!

The army of monks from the Human Domain and the Demon Race tried to evacuate, but it was not as fast as the turbulent currents in the scattered star domain.

The pervasive light storm washed over the body of the monks in the army, and the monks were already wiped out before they even had time to scream.

The scene is especially tragic!

Facing the indiscriminate attack of the turbulent star field, the two armies were killed and wounded more than half in an instant.

Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even the powerhouses like the Heavenly Venerate Demon Venerable in the demigod realm can only last for half a breath at most under the impact of the turbulent star field. If they cannot escape in a very short period of time, It will be annihilated!

In a few breaths, the turbulent flow of the star field has covered the entire sky, and the deep light is pouring down like a monstrous flood. All the monks are unavoidable and can only constantly escape below the sea level.

Due to the damaged interface, the space of the entire Devil Burial Sea became extremely disordered, and even the teleportation charms and teleportation orbs could not be used.

"Breaking Blood Blade!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and used a big move, trying to resist the turbulent flow of this star field.

Endless blood blades swept out from his body, hitting the gloomy storm that fell from the sky.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The earth-shattering explosion pierced the eardrum.

However, even if Shen Lang exerted the supernatural power to the limit, he was still unable to resist the impact of the turbulent flow in the star field.

"Jiuzhong Tiangong, now!"

At a critical juncture, Shen Lang could only sacrifice Jiuzhong Tiangong to make it appear.

Immediately, a huge tower-shaped palace rose from the sea level, bursting with dazzling nine-color rays of light.

"Everyone, hurry and hide in this palace!"

Shen Lang shouted at the cultivators who were fleeing around.

Ordinary defensive immortal treasures naturally cannot withstand the impact of the turbulent star field, but this Jiuzhong Tiangong is, after all, a heavenly treasure that Fuxi has refined for countless years.

With the firmness of the Heavenly Dao-level Immortal Treasure, it may be able to withstand the momentary impact of the turbulent currents in this star field.

"It's the Emperor's Nine Heavens Palace!"

"Quickly go to the Jiuzhong Tiangong to escape!"

The Heavenly Venerates of the Human Domain recognized the Jiuzhong Tiangong, and as if they saw a life-saving straw, they immediately led the surviving monks and quickly flew away towards the Jiuzhong Tiangong.

A large number of demon monks also flocked to the Nine Heavens Palace.

With the idea that one can save one, Shen Lang rolled up a large cloud of blood, involving a large number of monks in the cloud of blood, and sent them into the Jiuzhong Tiangong.

He wanted to save as many monks as possible, but unfortunately, there was not much space in Jiuzhong Tiangong, and it could only accommodate a million people at most.

In the face of such a sudden natural disaster, only a very small number of monks are destined to survive.

Shen Lang is not a saint, and has a little selfishness of his own. The blood cloud released will preferentially involve those Heavenly Venerates of the Human Domain and the monks of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian level into the Nine Heavens Palace.

Including Feng Li, Xie Yue, Long Zhantian and others are also among them.

As for those demon cultivators, they can only resign themselves to fate.

Seeing the star field turbulence descending from the sky rapidly pressing towards the sea level, Shen Lang had no time to save more monks, so he could only close the temple door just before the star field turbulence descended, and he also entered the Jiuzhong Tiangong. Inside.

next moment.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The terrifying star field turbulence pressed against the sea level, and the loud sound was like a crack in the sky.

There was a piercing roar around the bottom of the sea, and a large amount of seawater turned into nothingness.

The space in Jiuzhong Tiangong seemed to collapse, violently twisted and trembled.

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