Chapter 2237 The War Begins

"That's the ancient city of the Yuchi tribe!"

"That's from the Beiming Clan!"

In all directions of the Creation Mountain Range, all cultivators looked up at the sky, showing signs of shock.

In the sky at this moment, huge stars stood across the sky, blooming with heaven-shattering divine light.

Every star is an ancient city.

There are more than fifty ancient cities, representing more than fifty ancient tribes.

The entire sky was covered by these ancient cities, and the overwhelming pressure radiated from them made the cultivators in all directions unable to breathe.

"They even mobilized the ancient city!"

All the cultivators were a little shocked.

"The ancient city of a clan is also a treasure. It was forged by the ancestors of each clan with countless efforts. It is also extremely powerful. It is not comparable to ordinary robbery weapons. They dispatched the ancient city, and there is no suspense in this battle! "

There are cultivators who follow the path.

"Yes! There are more than fifty ancient cities and more than fifty ancient tribes. What can Tang Shenjun do to stop them?"

The cultivators looked at the gate of Creation Mountain and couldn't help but sigh.

"Tai Xutian is here too!"

A moment later, another divine light fell from the sky. It was a large ship with the symbol of Taixu Tian on it.

On the big ship, the cultivators could see people from the Taixu Heaven, the Divine Curse Heaven, and the Antarctic Heaven. There were more than twenty people in total, all of them were brilliant, and they were all giants of the Seven Tribulations.

The big ship landed and stopped next to the ancient city of the Night Clan.

"Oh my god! They are all powerful men with hundreds of blood!"

"There are also Thousand Blood Powerhouses! The leader of Taixu Tian, ​​named Xu Ling, is the third elder in Taixu Tian. He is very senior. He has been promoted to the Seven Tribulations for nearly a thousand years. Before the Seven Tribulations, Among them, he is also the strongest person in the ranking."

Seeing the lineup of the three great sects, the cultivators could not help but gasp, becoming even more shocked.

In the Realm of Seven Tribulations, a hundred-blood strongman is rare. Among the hundreds of thousands of tribes in the Eight Wastes, there are only a few who have a hundred-bloody strongman. Only some powerful clans can possess it, and a thousand-bloody strongman is even rarer. The presence.

Even among the Thirty-Three Heavenly Traditions, each Dao Tradition only has at most two or three Thousand Blood Powerhouses.

They don't usually see such a person.

"There is more than one Qianxue, the leaders of Shencutian and Nanjitian are also Qianxue, three in total!"

Soon, someone recognized several elders from Shenjutian and Nanjitian.

The cultivators took another breath of cold air, only to feel their scalps numb.

Three Thousand Bloods!

What a terrifying lineup this is!

"With such terrifying people here, it's a question of whether Tang Shenjun can escape from them, let alone guarding Creation Mountain!"

All the cultivators began to worry about the safety of Tang Shenjun.

"The Night Clan Alliance is here, only the Honghuang Clan is missing."

The cultivators looked around and continued to wait.

"Boom!"

Soon after, a rumble was heard in the distance.

The whole land was shaking.

When everyone looked up, they were all stunned.

In that direction, a giant ape with a head and a body that is thousands of meters long, like a sacred mountain, is walking towards them. These giant apes have different shapes, some are red all over, burning with raging flames, and some are all golden, like steel poured into iron. .

The giant ape at the head was particularly huge, and its entire body was glowing with golden divine light, like a blazing sun, extremely dazzling.

"That's from the Ancient Ape Mountain!"

All the cultivators exclaimed.

Among the various tribes in the prehistoric times, the ape tribe was already a very powerful lineage, and the ancient ape sacred mountain was an existence that should not be underestimated among the many holy places.

"Bah!"

The next moment, a deafening scream came from the sky.

Huge birds flew in the sky.

Each one is thousands of feet long and has wings that hang down to the sky.

"That's Qingluan, that's Sky-Splitting Bird, and the Nine-Headed Eagle..."

The cultivators looked up and discerned the bloodlines of these giant beasts.

"Look! That's the Golden-winged Dapeng! The Peng Clan is coming!"

When they saw the eight-round blazing sun at the end, all the cultivators screamed in shock.

Golden-winged Dapeng!

The supreme being in the prehistoric bloodline can be a real dragon,

A powerful creature comparable to a true phoenix!

In the eyes of cultivators, this is even more synonymous with terror!

In Pangu, no one or any force dares to provoke the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!

The eight golden rocs flew over and settled in the clouds, overlooking them from a high position.

Their eyes were indifferent and cold.

"This creation gate should have died long ago!"

"That human boy named Tang deserves to die too!"

They drank coldly and sounded a little disdainful.

No one has ever dared to provoke their Jinpeng clan, a declining creation sect, and a human boy with only seven tribulations. In their eyes, they are insignificant and can be killed easily.

Behind the Jinpeng clan, the lion clan, the tiger clan... all the clans from the ancient times came one after another.

They are entrenched on the earth and surround the Creation Mountains.

"Damn human boy, come out and die!"

Giant beasts kept roaring towards the mountains.

These are all old monsters from ancient times who were injured by Tang Hao before and had part of their flesh and blood cut off.

"What are you waiting for! Hurry and break the formation, level the Creation Mountain, and eat that brat alive!"

After shouting for a while, there was no movement in the mountains. They became more impatient and angry.

After waiting for a while, they could no longer hold back. The apes were the first to take action, swinging their big sticks and hitting the Creation Mountain.

Bang! Bang!

When the big stick was smashed, the sect-protecting formation was triggered, and a huge light curtain appeared, covering the entire mountain range.

Those who took action were all Seven Tribulations, but when the stick hit them, the light curtain didn't even tremble.

"This broken turtle shell is quite hard!"

They grunted and started bombarding harder and harder.

Boom boom boom!

For a while, the loud rumbling sound could be heard.

"This formation of creation is indeed extraordinary!"

In the sky, Night Lord and others watched for a moment, their brows slightly furrowed.

This layer of light curtain is the outermost protective formation of the Creation Gate, and it is also the strongest layer. It is not easy to break through this layer of light curtain.

"That's natural! This Creation Sect is, after all, a powerful lineage that has rivaled my Thirty-Three Heavens. This formation is stronger than my Antarctic Heaven's Sect-protecting Formation!"

Elder Nanwu, the leader of the Nanjitian team, said.

"Hmph! No matter how strong it is, it's of no use, sooner or later we will flatten it!" Mr. Shenshu snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "Do it! Do it! Let me blast this turtle shell!"

He yelled downwards.

Then, the desolate sound of horns came from the ancient cities in all directions.

In every ancient city, there are countless cultivators rising into the sky. They stand in the sky above the ancient city, gather together, activate the tribulation weapon together, and bombard away downwards.

These are all cultivators of the Holy Realm. Although many of them are from the second or third calamity, the advantage lies in the large number of people. Millions or even tens of millions of such saints unite together, and the power they unleash is extremely astonishing.

Boom boom boom!

For a moment, the sky was filled with divine light, falling like raindrops and bombarding the formation.

This scene has just begun.