"It's time and destiny. I originally wanted to use the Nascent Soul Tribulation to replace this disaster. No matter how hard I calculated, there would be such a result." The old dragon's voice sounded, and the figure rose into the sky and turned into a first-born creature.

A golden dragon with one horn and five claws on its belly.

"hold head high--"

The dragon looks up to the sky and roars, and the sky is filled with clouds and thunder rolling in!

With a dragon's roar, the clouds all over the sky gathered, turning into a nine-layered sky-covering curtain in the blink of an eye.

Under the pressure of the clouds, no one could lift their heads.

Chen Tianhao was stunned for a moment. Old Jiaolong thought, "Have we done something bad with good intentions?"

At this moment, he felt as if his whole body was sinking into three thousand feet of deep water, unable to breathe or move. The momentary feeling of depression made him want to return to the alchemy furnace.

Is this the suppression of heaven? This power is too terrifying!

The spiritual power in the acupoints all over his body was circulating, and in his Dantian, the small flame was beating gently, and the invisible flame burned away the pressure around his body. Chen Tianhao felt that the control of his body had been restored.

This little flame looks awesome!

"Well--"

In his Dantian, on the jade slip that recorded the swordsmanship given to him by Gu Lu, a faint spiritual light appeared, and the swordsmanship of piercing the clouds from bottom to top was displayed repeatedly. Is this asking me to pierce the sky with a sword?

Chen Tianhao trembled for no reason, and curled his lips. Are you going against the law of heaven now? I still want to live longer.

He raised his head slightly, and saw that the other people around him were even more unbearable than him at this time. Many of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding their minds. Even masters of the fake elixir realm like Mo Huan had frightened faces and sweating profusely at this time.

The high-level Qi refining monks who followed Chen Tianhao all gathered together and were suppressed in a corner, unable to move.

Is this old dragon's calamity so terrifying? In comparison, those lightning bolts just now were child's play...

"call--"

Figures flew down from the sky one after another, very cautiously not flying to high altitudes. The auras of these people were swirling around, and they looked much stronger than the Mo Huan opposite them.

Who are these people? Chen Tianhao was shocked. When had there been such masters in the Big Python Mountain world? Are there so many?

"Golden elixir realm..." Mo Huan gritted his teeth, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

Yes, it is more powerful than Mo Huan, so it must be at the golden elixir level.

Are these monks outside the Big Python Mountain? Looking up at the old dragon who was fighting against the heavenly tribulation with all his strength, Chen Tianhao felt that the heavenly tribulation must have come, and the restrictions on the monks' cultivation in the Big Python Mountain had been relaxed.

Lowering his head, Chen Tianhao knew that he still had no ability to stop these guys.

"Quickly, set up the formation and trigger the catastrophe!" The golden elixir masters with hundreds of figures dispersed with a roar, and the light in their hands flashed, and they began to arrange the formation.

To trigger a catastrophe? Is this to harm the old dragon?

Lines of spiritual light swirled, and a magic circle enveloped dozens of miles in radius. It seemed that there was a reaction, and there was a hint of terrifying sound coming from the clouds in the sky.

However, this magic circle seemed to block the pressure from the sky, and the monks from the Big Python Mountain below had some chance to breathe.

"boom--"

In the distance, there was a roar, and several powerful auras came over. Those figures pulled long auras and rushed towards the large formation here.

"You human race dare to plot against my dragon clan, you are going to cause a break between the human race and the demon race!" With a roar that shook the world, those figures collided with the formation.

"Bang!"

The large formation shattered into pieces with a sound.

"Certainly!"

There was a faint shout, and the broken formation slowly recovered.

What level of master is this? Chen Tianhao's eyes were a little horrified.

Several human figures flew towards the dragon clan, and a huge spiritual power burst out.

A fight started?

"Bang!"

The battle in the distance had just begun, but casualties appeared first here. A mid-level Qi Refining monk from a Taoist sect shuddered and turned into blood mist. The blood mist rose up, contaminating the magic circle in the sky.

As the magic circle was dyed red, the power of thunder and calamity in the sky seemed to be more intense.

While under the great formation, everyone felt that their spiritual power was being transferred uncontrollably into the great formation.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Mo Huan's face turned pale. This feeling can only be experienced in the blood sacrifice formation.

They want to sacrifice everyone with blood, use the resentment of living beings to anger the calamity, and maximize the calamity!

"In order to survive the catastrophe, Jiaolong Ao Zhan sacrificed blood to the creatures of Big Python Mountain, and countless monks died." An indifferent voice sounded in the sky.

Damn it! Chen Tianhao clenched his fists, these monks outside the mountain didn’t take the monks from Big Python Mountain seriously at all!

"Bang!"

Another figure turned into blood mist after struggling hard.

what to do!

There was a look of panic on everyone's faces.

A supreme monk in the late stage of Qi Refining gritted his teeth, straightened his body, and flew into the distance like a shooting star.

"call out--"

When he was about to hit the formation, a magic weapon flew out of his hand and hit the formation.

"Bang!"

There was a soft sound from the formation, and a streak of blood flew out. With just a slight click, the high-level Qi Refining monk had no time to scream, and had already turned into countless pieces and fell down.

So terrifying! Chen Tianhao couldn't help but shudder. If it weren't for the protection of a group of foundation-building monks around him, he would have been ready to hide in the furnace.

The large formation in the sky slowly lowered its height, pulling harder and harder on everyone's spiritual energy.

Chen Tianhao took out a few talismans in his hand and glanced at the sky. These are good life-saving items, but he doesn't know if they will be effective.

On the opposite side, some of the monks from the Demon Sect and Qingyun Dao burst into pieces because their cultivation was much lower.

Mo Huan suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Tianhao, his eyes full of unwillingness and pride: "Give me the first-grade Good Fortune Pill."

Why? Are you still thinking about promotion at this time?

Chen Tianhao was stunned for a moment, but he still reached out and threw the elixir over.

Mo Huan caught the elixir, glanced at Chen Tianhao with complicated eyes, raised his head and swallowed the elixir.

"boom--"

A huge black magic light surged from Mo Huan's body, and as the magic lines surged, a dark golden ball rose from the Baihui point on his head. This ball exuded a powerful spiritual power, and this

The powerful force pushed up the large formation above his head, and the falling aura became less depressing.

The spiritual energy around Mo Huan was swept away. He stretched out his hand and tens of thousands of spiritual crystals were scattered around him and shattered. The spiritual energy in them turned into a stream of cyan water and wrapped around his body.

Mo Huan waved his hand three more times, and each time ten thousand spiritual crystals were shattered. More and more spiritual light wrapped around the ball above his head, slowly turning into a spiritual pattern.

Waved for the fourth time, this time there were a little less spiritual crystals, probably only four to five thousand.

The spiritual light emitted by the shattered spiritual crystal was obviously much smaller than before.

Seeing this, other monks from the Demon Sect quickly threw out the spiritual crystals they had with them, and managed to collect ten thousand spiritual crystals. But the monks from Qingyun Dao and Supreme Heaven did not move.

When the spiritual energy was absorbed by the golden elixir on Mo Huan's head and turned into half a spiritual pattern, those demons no longer had spiritual crystals.
Chapter completed!