Chapter 139: Hometown Tower

The tiger claw fell with the sound of wind and thunder.

The whole space was rippled at this moment, just like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, the ripples spread rapidly, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.

The huge tiger claw, with the power of overwhelming the mountains and seas, ruthlessly hit the Forgotten River.

At this moment, the dark blue water on the Forgotten River seemed to feel the threat of death, and it boiled up, trying to escape the impending disaster.

However, all struggles were in vain. With a deafening roar, the tiger claw fell heavily on the Forgotten River, and the river surface was instantly broken in half, and the water splashed, turning into countless crystal water droplets, drawing a dazzling track in the night sky, and then fell down like pearls with broken strings, and merged into the fragmented river again.

Under this blow, not only the river water was shaken to pieces, but even the surrounding space could not withstand this terrifying force and began to tremble, and the breath of destruction was everywhere.

"Puff..."

The surface of the Wangchuan River was originally calm, but at this moment it was suddenly broken by an invisible force, splashing water, and layers of strange ripples appeared. The old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His expression suddenly became listless.

His face instantly became as pale as paper, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little, like an oil lamp that was about to go out, revealing an indescribable fatigue and despair.

The old man trembled with his hands and covered his chest tightly. There was a surge of pain like a tide, and every heartbeat was like thousands of sharp blades cutting his internal organs.

His body twitched involuntarily due to the severe pain, as if he was tightly bound by invisible chains and could not break free.

"Damn it... My Dharma image is the gate of hell, why can't I break this ancient formation..."

The old man's voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, full of unwillingness and anger.

His eyes flashed with madness and unwillingness, as if he wanted to tear the dark night sky apart and find a ray of hope.

"Lao Cui, I'll help you..."

Just then, a roar suddenly came from the originally silent night sky, and the sound was like the roar of an ancient beast, shaking the stars.

Immediately afterwards, a bright crack quietly cracked in the night sky, as if the sky was torn apart by a huge force, revealing another scene.

From the crack, a majestic pavilion slowly emerged, with colorful divine light flowing on the pavilion, and dragons and phoenixes carved on all four sides of the pavilion.

Although the pavilion was covered with cracks, it still exuded a heart-pounding pressure, as if it could suppress the heavens and the worlds.

On one side of the pavilion, three big characters were written: "Wangxiangtai".

The Wangxiang Terrace slowly enlarged and became a hundred feet tall, covering a large area of ​​the sky, like the wrath of an ancient god, ruthlessly smashing down on the intricate and shining formation below.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and the wind raged because of the movement of this behemoth, bringing waves of roars and shaking everyone's heart.

Xiao Yaoer stood not far away, but there was no fear on her young face, and the light of wisdom flashed in her clear eyes.

Facing this earth-shaking change, her reaction was surprisingly calm, and her hands quickly formed seals, and every movement was accurate, as if she had practiced it thousands of times in her mind.

As the seal was completed, a dazzling light jumped out from her palm, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, shooting directly towards the flag in the north that was fluttering in the wind and emitting a faint glow.

Almost at the moment when the light touched the flag, the world suddenly changed, and an extremely cold breath surged from the north. Then, the ice-blue light rose from the flag like a tide, quickly spread, and dyed the entire space into a dreamy blue.

This light was not soft, but with a biting chill, which made people feel a trembling from the heart.

In the light, the previous calm was completely broken, rolling and surging, as if endless power was brewing in it. Finally, in this ice blue, an unprecedented terrifying beast slowly took shape.

It was blue and blue, and its size was unimaginable. It had a turtle head and a snake tail. The perfect combination of the two showed a weird beauty that transcended the laws of nature. The back of the beast was covered with pieces of heavy tortoise shells, which were inlaid with countless sharp spikes. Each one was like a carefully carved work of art, but it exuded a heart-pounding chill.

The most terrifying thing was the limbs of the giant beast. Each claw shone with a cold and sharp light, as if it could easily tear everything in the world apart.

They waved in the air, bringing with them bursts of piercing wind-breaking sounds. Just this momentum was enough to make everyone present feel awed, and their eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

"Roar..."

Xuanwu opened his huge mouth and howled at the sky. This howl, with an indescribable majesty and sadness, echoed in the empty night sky.

The next moment, its glans, limbs, and even the thick tail, as if summoned by some mysterious power, shrank back into the hard iron tortoise shell at an incredible speed.

A faint glow flowed on the surface of the shell, as if it contained the chaotic power when the world was first created. Then, this huge tortoise shell began to rotate at an astonishing speed, like a spinning top endowed with life, with an irresistible force, pointing directly at the towering pavilion in the night sky.

"When..."

A huge sound of gold and iron clashing, like thunder exploding in the sky, instantly tore through the silence of the night.

Xuanwu's tortoise shell and the pagoda collided violently in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling sparks, as if two stars collided in the night sky, releasing a dazzling light.

This blow not only shook the entire night sky, but also made the entire space tremble. It was as if even time had stopped at this moment. Everything was shaken by this force, and even the air seemed to freeze.

"impossible..."

Above the night sky, the voice of the person came from the crack.

The voice was full of disbelief.

The Wangxiang Tower obtained by their Yuwen family was unable to break this formation.

"Wangxiangtai, the gate of hell..."

Si Jinxuan looked at the scene below and said with an ugly expression.

"Your Highness, the eight aristocratic families are descendants of the upper immortal world. Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the eight aristocratic families followed those in the immortal world and conquered the underworld. If it weren't for my senior human race who would rather give up his own cultivation and body to suppress those resentful souls in the abyss, our human race would They were all killed by that resentful spirit a long time ago.”

Behind Si Jinxuan, a eunuch slowly walked forward and said.

"Grandpa Gui, so you said those eight aristocratic families are descendants of people from the immortal world..."

Si Jinxuan had never known about this matter and was a little shocked when she heard this.

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