The peaks floated in the whiteness, leaving only dark outlines.

People are like ants!

"The time has come!"

Fang Ying shouted so loudly that her throat was hot and tingling.

The voice he shouted with all his strength was drowned in the roar before Hongyu's destruction... Except for Hongyu's destruction and Cangji's overturning, they couldn't find any other description - a huge branch of lightning fell on the sea, The momentum was as terrifying as an angry dragon returning to the sea, and the deep pool under the bronze sluice burst into a silver mirror.

Senior Sister Chang Yufeng, Bai Zhongqun couldn't hear his voice, but saw the time plate he held up high.

"rush!"

The rain cloak was pulled into a straight line by the strong airflow, and Bai Zhongqu took the lead and rushed out to the bronze gate covered with a layer of electric light at the end of the pool.

More than a dozen Chang Yufeng disciples followed without hesitation.

………………………………………………

Lightning kept falling.

Thousands of scales of light jumped out of the water in the dazzling light. In the Royal Beast Sect, all the mountain bells rang at the same time, and the rapid and loud bells gathered together, forcibly breaking through the thunderstorm wind. In the sound of the mountain bell, the disciples who were forced to retreat to the upper half of the mountain by the rising water level turned pale at the same time.

- Scale Armor!

In the light of the lightning, the sea surface is densely packed with scales.

"God..."

Seeing those scales clearly, the Beast Master Sect disciple staggered back and almost fell off the mountain peak. A layer of tides as high as a city wall continued to push forward, hitting the peaks like floating islands. The vibration passed through the rocks and spread to everyone's feet, and the towering mountains were about to collapse. In the tidal waves, countless aquariums like dragons, people, fish, turtles, and beasts burst out of the sea.

Rainstorms wash them away.

They use scales as armor, bones as spears, and teeth as knives.

"West Sea Kraken..."

The voice of the Ting Yunfeng disciple who spoke was so weak that it almost groaned/groaned.

In the light of lightning, what appeared in everyone's field of vision these past few days was the group of monsters in the West Sea who they were so excited about going south to kill and kill the common people... They didn't go south with the iceberg, and they didn't follow the waterway to Liuli Bay. , did not compete for the Dragon Cave Crane City.

But like a ghost, on this night of thunderstorms, it appeared directly outside the beast-controlling sect master sect.

"How did they get here?"

The faces of Ting Yunfeng's disciples were pale, and they did not see the arrogance of the previous days.

They wrapped a golden rope between their left hands, and held their swords with trembling right hands, forcing their composure. Jin Suo was implicated, and the flood dragons that they were driving under their feet were full of men, violent breaths, and their dark red eyes stared at the compatriots who came out of the water. Lightning continued to fall, and there was a vast expanse of frost, and the ferocious monsters faced each other coldly.

"... Baichuan goes south...Changlan Strait," Tingyun Peak's front-end disciple, with narrow sleeves and golden collar, handsome but somewhat arrogant, led the disciples suddenly realized, "These beasts came directly from the Changlan Strait! !!"

Baichuan went south to Xizhou, and it was too far away from the Royal Beast Sect.

Far to the end of the ancient times.

As far as Xizhouzhou City and the Imperial Beast Sect were all forgotten.

——Forgot that there is an ancient waterway from the Changlan Strait to the Sect Master of the Royal Beasts!

Xizhou seamounts alternate, parallel and oblique. The ancient sea icebergs descended southward and crashed into many narrow bays on the west side of Xizhou. The days of heavy rain that shrouded Xizhou, and the rapid surge of the tide pushed by the strong wind and ocean currents, did not cross the rolling fjords and mountains—the parallel seamounts were connected.

The whale clan went south along the fjord, slaughtered all the way, and created the Thirty-Six City Massacre, but the real main force of the West Kraken entered from the Changlan Strait, like a sharp knife, by the rising sea level, along the ancient waterway that has disappeared for thousands of years. , cut the nine veins and eleven rivers, and appeared directly outside the main sect of the imperial beasts.

The waves are stacked like mountains, and the peaks come.

In the turbid tide, the West Sea Monster Clan no longer hides.

They slowly surfaced, and they made no secret of their killing intent. The ferocious giant bow slowly opened, and the bone spear made an arrow and hit the string.

When will they arrive? How long have they been hiding in the Haihe River?

do not know.

The mountain bell, which was supposed to have a warning, lost its original warning function after the opening of the Yanglong Pond. In the Bazua Mountains, the tens of thousands of dragons were too violent, and they turned into the West Sea Sea. The help of the demon's hidden whereabouts. Even if the sect hadn't activated the sluice gate and poured the water of the giant lake, the water level of the Haihe River where the sect was located would not have risen so fast.

"The disciple of the Royal Beast Sect obeys the order—"

The calm voice of the head of Zhuang Xuan came from the direction of Bazuo Gushan. With invisible power, he forcibly suppressed the raging waves that were raised by the West Sea Kraken in the sect.

"Royal!"

The paleness of the lightning, the deep blackness of the mountains, and the evil blue of the Kraken, golden light burst out through the rain.

Although they have been shocked by the scenes in front of them and almost lost their minds, but the head of Zhuang gave an order, the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect still instinctively formed the defensive formation-no words needed, in the long thousand years, they have been accustomed to confrontation. Suppression and slaughter of monsters. In the millennium of Zhuang Xuan's reign, the creed of "human and demon, fighting between life and death" has been deeply ingrained.

——The demon cannot be spoken, the demon cannot be trusted, and the demon cannot be spoken.

Only through repression and complete control can the monsters of the mighty giants be used for their own use, and the giant elephants will not be destroyed, and the people will not die.

Countless disciples stretched out their left hands at the same time, and the golden rope between their left wrists flew up at the same time. The roars of the dragon were full of savage anger.

Headed by the Evil Flood Dragon as thick as a giant wall, large and small Flood Dragons follow.

Loud.