"Drip-mile-drip-mile!"

The suona blows higher and higher.

The single-winged and single-eyed savage dances side by side, the embroidered bird less than an inch holds up the Qionghua, and the black and white-headed bird frequently spreads its tail... All the city residents in the city are smiling, elated, and struggling. Raising a glass, all are sending joyful blessings that can be understood or not understood.

The drums and music rang in unison, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, suppressing the rolling thunder outside the city.

………………

Thunder fell to the west.

The first, the second, the third, the fourth... Hundreds, thousands, thousands of thunder and lightning illuminated the night of Yongzhou, and the lightning illuminated the rivers and mountains in the west of Yongzhou. Zheshan Fenghua Valley rises, that is, Yishan Xuanqing Gate rises, Yushan Taiyuan Gate rises, Guzhu Mountain Royal Beast Sect rises...

This is a shocking battle of soldiers.

Across thousands of miles, heaven and earth are in the game.

How long ago was the last time Xianmen joined forces to form a formation?

Ten thousand years, or tens of thousands?

The sky is frosty.

Instantly bright, instantly dark.

The Cangqing Mountain at the junction of the Southern Border and Yongzhou is undulating and rushing in the darkness of the moment of lightning and snow, like a giant elephant stepping across the earth. There was a strangely dressed team riding a burly beast east out of the southern border. The monstrous beast is as huge as a hill, and its four feet land on the ground with a muffled sound like thunder, like a drum.

Thunder fell one after another.

Boom!

dong dong dong!

The thunder was like a drum, and someone beat the drum in the thunder.

The hunchbacked old man sat cross-legged in the falling thunder, beating a yellow drum that had been passed down for many years. When the electric light fell ten miles around the ferocious team, it was shaken away by the sound of drums. The blue and white corners of the light illuminated his and the others' faces, and everyone's cheeks were smeared with strange oil.

The witch went out of the southern border.

The electric light no longer falls, and the dome accumulates dark purple.

The hunchbacked old man threw the big drum into the sky and looked in the direction of Jiyang Mountain:

"A rotten bone in the southern border, come to the battle!"

Zidian suddenly fell.

In the rumbling thunder, the city walls of Xuancheng completely collapsed and disintegrated. Outside the city, the water of Xianyi boiled completely, and the timid tortoise in the river raised its head in the thunder and roared. Their dark tortoise shells bulged and cracked, and ferocious bone spurs protruded from them, and their bodies swelled sharply.

"go."

Shen Shang lightly tossed the talisman kept by Elder Mu He.

The talisman turned into fire against the wind, and shot in different directions. The tortoise, which broke free from the restraint of the water of Xianyi, roared, and followed the fire clumsily but quickly. Wherever they passed, their long tails sharply turned into bone whips separated deep ravines on the ground, and the water of Xianyi rushed into the ravines with white waves.

The tortoise draws a picture to respond to the heaven's secret.

With the help of the fire of the talisman and the power of the tortoise, the water of Xianyi rushes on the land in the west of Yongzhou, just like the brush and ink drawn by people on the rice paper. This is Guigu imitating Taikoo Luogui's method of painting and killing nine domains and dividing twelve continents. With the help of the power of the tortoise and the water of Xianyi, he drew the final pattern for this great formation.

The ink traces merged and separated, separated and merged, and after going around the four mountains, the one in the middle suddenly a little bit, and it fell to the center of Jiyang Mountain.

Boom!

Like a boulder falling to the ground, like a dragon entering the river, Xianyi Shui fell from the sky and smashed into a big pit dug by Fenghua Valley and the Royal Beast Sect these days.

All the red gold on Tuyang Mountain was excavated, gathered together, and piled into a high platform of one hundred feet. The Guigu disciples of Hechuang were divided into thirty-six lodgings, and each sat corresponding to the stars. At the highest point, Elder Muhe sat cross-legged. The moment the Xianyi water rushed down, he opened his eyes.

The earth gathers together, and the wind and water are together.

arrayed.

Elder Mu He backhanded, took four peach wood wedges, and nailed them to the Tianmen Gates of the Thousand Mile Array.

The gate of heaven is closed, and the dragon is trapped.

……………………

The winding red makeup roads of ochre darkened one by one, and the crystal orchids, who once walked towards the Qinglu according to the newcomers, thanked them one by one in the thunder, and the lightning was reflected on the waters of Chaocheng, unfolding into a crisscross pattern. snare. Layer after layer of Xue Li formed a dark blue cloth curtain after another, isolating the dark purple electric light that enveloped the entire Yongzhou.

Qiu Bodeng and Shi Wuluo stood face to face under Danmu.

The light of Danmu shone on Qiu Bodeng's body, and mistily wiped his snow-colored cheeks, that face that had been born too bright became more and more beautiful. The light of Danmu, shining on Shi Wuluo, shone lightly on his pale face, the face that was too difficult to approach suddenly faded away, and it was as handsome as the first snow.

"Celebration! Blessing!"

Amidst the deafening drum music, the parrot brought a red flower to his chest, hoarse.

The hydrangea in the center of the red silk hangs down to the ground, and the two people holding one end of the red silk bow to each other at the same time.

Do not worship heaven and earth, do not worship the high hall.

Just bye.

Thunder flooded Chaocheng, leaving only the radiance of Danmu in the center of the water.

The first peach wedge fell.

The wind swirled in the valley, and the snake-tailed fish woke up in the late autumn and early winter, spread its wings under its armpits, raised its head and neighed. Mo Lingyu saw the wooden flag hunting unfolded, and there were strange trees standing on the ground.

A pilgrimage to the mountains.

The second peach wedge fell.

That is, Yishan roars with wind and roars, soars snakes, and Taibaiying falls from the sky. The Taoist priest in white, who was guarding this place, saw the golden flag welcoming the light to the monument.

The good day for the second worship is just right.

The third peach wedge fell.

Yushan Kaifeng swirls, the mountain cracks and cracks, swarms of pit vipers come out, and the grass is on fire. Elder Taiyuanzhuang saw the fire flag flattening out, and in a blink of an eye.

Three worships and grow old together.

Qiu Bodeng got up, and Danhua flowers began to fall in big blossoms again. In the stray light, he raised his eyes to look at Shi Wuluo opposite, smiled with all his might, stretched out his hand towards Shi Wuluo, and Shi Wuluo held him.