"Roar……"

Accompanied by a loud dragon chant, a blood-colored dragon unexpectedly rose from the sea of ​​blood.

The monks in Wangtian Ancient City were shocked, and at a glance, the dragon was a thousand feet long, with full scales, fangs bursting, and glaring anger.

After taking a deep breath, a huge mouth opened, and a dark red torrent that resembled magma rushed towards Wangtian Ancient City!

"Squeak..."

In the sour sound of friction, the dark red torrent of molten molten water plunged into the grinding disc above the abyss, being madly rotated, decomposed, and wiped out.

At first glance, there seemed to be an invisible huge mouth in the air, which could be swallowed up no matter how many **** torrents entered.

The blood-colored breath of the blood-colored dragon lasted for a full cup of tea, and finally exhausted.

And the blood-colored dragon as a whole also turned into a transparent color, and eventually it turned into a piece of blood falling down, completely disintegrating.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, not only the Seven Ancient Music Clubs, but also the many monks watching this scene on the wall of Wangtian Ancient City.

Looking at Ren Cangling's eyes even more respect.

This ancient music club planned for a long time, and the music composed by the seven powerful players was born in response to the catastrophe, and can suppress this **** catastrophe.

"Roar……"

After a while, the sea of ​​blood in the endless abyss boiled again, and then a huge blood-colored tiger came out high.

Behind the giant tiger are six broad wings, covering the sky and the sun.

After leaping into the blood sea, amidst the continuous roar of tigers, the giant wings vibrated and swept a dazzling blood-colored tornado.

The blood-colored tornado rushed into the aura grindstone above the abyss, and the air made a creak again.

The invisible aura grinding disc was crushed and rotated, and this blood-colored tornado was crazily obliterated.

After a cup of tea, the six-winged giant tiger finally collapsed and dissipated.

"This ancient divine comedy is really unpredictable!"

The rest of the monks on the wall were amazed, and the rhythm of the seven-person ensemble manipulated heaven and earth into a huge grinding disc, enough to crush all attacks.

Everything in this world, to put it bluntly, is actually transformed by the spiritual energy of the world.

Even if it is an endless sea of ​​blood, it is essentially a mutated aura.

As long as it belongs to the aura, it will be wiped out and crushed by the grinding disc formed by the aura of the world.

From this perspective alone, the rhythm of the seven-person ensemble is absolutely worthy of the name of the Divine Comedy.

Not long after, the muddy sea broke up, and the third blood-colored strange beast jumped out and moved up from the endless blood sea.

This is a huge scarlet black turtle with a dragon head and a snake tail.

This mysterious tortoise is only a hundred feet tall, and the huge tortoise shell is like a huge island.

After jumping out of the water, the scarlet black tortoise roared, and the dragon head and snake tail spewed a dazzling blood.

The mighty blood blasted into the aura disc above, causing the disc to vigorously shake.

At the same time, Qingsun Boy, one of the seven members of the Ancient Music Club, turned white, and the flute on his lips instantly went wrong by a scale.

Although he recovered quickly, it also caused an extremely obvious flaw in the ensemble's score.

For a harmonious ensemble, it is extremely obvious that a scale is wrong.

And this time the consequences immediately became apparent.

I saw that above the blood-colored mysterious tortoise, after the scarlet blood pierced into the heaven and earth grinding disc transformed by the aura, the halo of blood was stained, and the aura disc that was originally invisible to the naked eye was manifested. Part of the shape.

About 10% of the grinding disc appeared, hanging in the air red as blood, shocking!

"No, the power of the sea of ​​blood is eroding the world and the earth made by the Divine Comedy!"

The more knowledgeable monk saw this scene, his expression changed abruptly.

The cultivators in the city changed their colors when they saw this scene.

The Divine Comedy of the Guyuehui Ensemble is the biggest opportunity to suppress this catastrophe. If even they fail...

The fall of Wangtian Ancient City is inevitable!

However, the thing that made the monks a little relieved was that even though it had been eroded by one-tenth of its volume, the grinding disc transformed by that spiritual energy was still as stable as Mount Tai.

No matter how angry the Scarlet Black Tortoise roared, it would never make any progress.

After a cup of tea, the scarlet giant roared helplessly, disintegrated and turned into blood again.

"Don't panic, if we work together, we will definitely be able to survive this disaster!"

With a respite, Ren Cangling didn't blame Qingsun Boy for the sudden mistake, but only gave a touch of comfort.

Qingsun Boy's complexion was flushed, but he was helpless.

Among the seven members of the ancient music club, he is the youngest and the weakest in cultivation.

Although Chu Chen's cultivation base appeared to be lower than his on the surface, but that guy's profound and incredible background was real.

Ensemble Divine Comedy consumes a lot of energy, not only spiritual power, but also the energy and mental power of the monks.

After the impact of three blood-colored behemoths in a row, with the background of Qingsun Boy, it was a bit too much.

But there is no other way. Now, you can only resist.

He swallowed a handful of pills to recover the spiritual power he had consumed, but the energy and mental power he had consumed was nothing.

Especially mental strength, this is the most important force to maintain the power of the Divine Comedy.

There is no way to quickly supplement, only according to the individual's age, energy, and background.

There is not much time to rest, as the sea of ​​blood violently churned, and amidst the turmoil of the vast world of spiritual energy, another giant beast leaped up and rushed into the sky of the sea of ​​blood.

The fourth wave of attacks surged!

It was a huge scarlet bird, like a golden crow, with three legs and four wings, and three crown-like feathers on its head.

After flying into the air, the three-legged blood crow let out a long roar, and blood bursts out of the surrounding body, and it blasted towards the big millstone in mid-air.

Rumble...! ! !

In the thunderous vibration, the huge world millstone shook violently, and the blood permeated inside suddenly soared to 20%.

The figure of Qingsun Boy shook ~lightnovelpub.net~a mouthful of blood with a puff, but he managed to maintain the flute sound without error.

In fact, not only Qingsun Boy, but the rest of the Ancient Music Club were also shocked.

The handsome man Zhou Xuan's face suddenly whitened, and then he blushed again, which was obviously a shock of vitality and blood.

But the fairy goddess Guan Ying had beads of sweat on her pretty face, and her expression was unavoidably shocking.

The Lingque scholar has a profound cultivation base, and his figure shows no strange color with just a slight movement.

The spirit power auras in Chu Chen and Qingyuan seemed to be fused with each other, yin and yang complemented each other, and they were extremely stable and unaffected.

Ren Cangling, who has the deepest cultivation base, didn't even react at all, demonstrating his extremely profound accumulation.

The three-legged blood crow didn't have the time to attack a cup of tea like the three blood-colored alien beasts before. After an eruption like a scorching sun, the figure collapsed instantly.

This is to relieve the monks.