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Chapter 863 The Demon King's Call

While stepping on Xiaoqing in the pond of Qianji Mansion, Haidazhi felt his eyes turn dark. The next moment he was surprised to find that he had left Qianji Mansion.

That's not all. When he saw the big waves coming towards him, Hai Dazhi thought he had returned to the sea. Before he could be happy, he immediately felt the breath of the Nascent Soul and Void Pill around him. He saw that he almost scared him to death.

More than a dozen Nascent Souls, hundreds of human race's Void Pills, and the big sea clamps slid down from the crab shell with a frightened sound.

"Stop the water."

A cold order came from beside him. It was a command from Ghost Face without looking at it. Haida Claw nodded quickly and directly used his talent to wield the remaining crab claws to help the human race resist the evil waves.

In fact, Haida Zheng is quite unlucky. He just arrived in Tiannan and had never seen Tiannan yet. He faced the thousand-year catastrophe directly.

However, Haida Zheng's bad luck has at least a limit. Unlike the ghost messenger, the bad luck is endless. That is, Jiang Dachuan, if he doesn't die, he will collapse.

A piece of gravel fell off at the crack in the mountain belly that was smashed by He Tian, ​​and a figure appeared in the center of the crack.

Jiang Dachuan, who was directly hit by He Tian, ​​not only endured the huge force on He Tian's body, but also received an ice palm that penetrated He Tian's heart.

The Supreme Elder and a group of Nascent Soul Palace Masters flew away, leaving Jiang Dachuan in the mountain belly without anyone asking about it. In fact, no one else was wrong. He was completely embedded in the mountain belly behind He Tian. He Tian put all his energy on the ice palm and did not find a personal cushion behind him.

"It's a bad luck..."

A low moan full of sadness, with sadness and helplessness, but soon, Jiang Dachuan became happy.

Through He Tian's ice palm, only a small trace was left, and Jiang Dachuan's heart had been touched by the heavy blow from this powerful man in the snow mountain.

A small wound appeared in his heart, and even the white sternum could be seen in the wound, but the last power of the ice palm actually dissipated before the sternum, and Jiang Dachuan's heart meridian was not damaged at all!

Just a little bone-threading wound is nothing to the head of the ghost messenger. When Jiang Dachuan found the strangeness and luck at the wound, he laughed wildly.

It's just a little short of that, Jiang Dachuan is about to die!

"The bad luck is gone...the bad luck is gone! Hahaha! It's time for me to turn it over!!"

Wow!!!

I just smiled and just got out of the cracked abdomen of the mountain. I just felt that bad luck had disappeared, and the overwhelming evil waves directly flooded the barren mountain.

"I'll go..."

He couldn't shout it out anymore, and Jiang Dachuan's figure disappeared into the vast water.

Since the real flooding of Tongtian River, it has reached the fourth day. The evil waves from Tianhe have shaken the entire Qingzhou earth. Any creature living on the ground, whether human or demons, can feel the aura of the arrival of doomsday.

Not only did the earth shake four times, the sky of Qingzhou was almost covered with water vapor, and the sun and the moon became dull, making it look vague and unreal.

"It's still coming...a thousand-year catastrophe..."

On the north of the sky, on the stone mountain that soared straight into the sky, the elderly and beautiful Grandma Feng stood in the wind, facing the direction of the river, and her turbid eyes became brighter and brighter.

"It's wind blowing..."

"Go up the mountain..."

The call from the Stone Mountain was wrapped in the aura of the powerful demon king, spread all over the world, and spread thousands of miles away.

In the distance, the long dragon-like team was already crooked and the fleeing Tianbei people all looked pale and their eyes were dull.

The long journey almost wiped out the vitality of these mortals. If it weren't for the people from the Demon-Slaying Alliance escorting them all the way, these mortals would have collapsed or even died long ago.

At the front of the team, Mr. Fei's face turned gloomy as water.

He knew about the emergence of huge waves four days ago, but he was still far from Shenmu Gorge where Shitou Mountain was located.

As the Nascent Soul, Mr. Fei could quickly arrive at the Holy Land Stone Mountain, but he could not let go of the mortals behind him, so he could only escort the elders of the Demon-Slaying Alliance.

"Listen, what are somebody shouting?" Uncle Ping walked, his ears moved and said, "Raft wind, go up the mountain?"

"The Holy Land Demon King's Call..." Old Fei stopped, looked up at the horizon in the distance, and said to himself: "The catastrophe is coming, Xu Yan is right... Let's go, go quickly!"

Turning back to the long dragon-like team, Mr. Fei urged him loudly, then used his flying sword, hugged several nearby mortal children in their arms, and flew directly to the distance with the sword.

Seeing Mr. Fei leaving with a few children, the mortals behind him were stunned at first, and then pushed out more children. The children's families had tears in their eyes, hoping that these powerful men from the Demon-Slaying Alliance could take the children away.

Even if you bring these children closer to Shitou Mountain, you will have more opportunities to live.

The people from the Demon Slaying Alliance set up sword lights and sent the youngest children to Shenmu Gorge, and then returned, and continued.

The usually empty Shenmu Gorge has become lively. Not only did the people of the Demon Slaying Alliance send many human children, but some monsters and wild beasts also gathered from all directions.

Under the catastrophe of heaven, whether it is the human children or the demon spirits of the demon race, they are at peace at this time. All the creatures who arrive at Shenmu Gorge are running, running towards the mountains deep in the canyon.

As long as you run up to that mountain, you will have a chance to survive.

If you can't run up, you can only be flooded by the flood.

Tiannan, who was far away from Dapu, led his elder brothers Pang Shaowei and Mei Sanniang to rush forward without saying a word.

Pang Hongyue's mind has become more and more shocking in the past few days.

The authenticity of the mother, the departure of the husband, the second brother went to help the battle, and the father with no clues. These encounters formed a state of ups and downs, which was the most depleting for the mind.

Fortunately, Pang Hongyue was extremely strong. She endured the shock of her mind along the way and went straight to overseas.

As long as she brings her elder brother and Sanniang to the island, she will return to Lingshui City because her husband is still in the midst of a catastrophe and I don’t know if she can escape.

Flying out of Dapu and over the plains of the mountains, Pang Hongyue gradually approached the sea. However, when she passed by Lanyu Kingdom, she suddenly found a familiar figure.

It was a skinny old man who was struggling hard in the depths of the barren mountains with a branch as a crutch.

"father!"

Just after crossing this barren mountain, Pang Hongyue suddenly stopped the sword light. The thin old man in front of her was her father, Pang Wanli, whom she had not seen for many years.

The sword light fell quickly, Pang Hongyue supported her father's thin arm, and two lines of clear tears remained silently.

My father was tall and in a very good state back then, now he is as thin as a hair, his face full of death, as if he has been drained of all his vitality.

"Yue'er..."

After traveling for many days, Pang Wanli, who had not even walked out of Lan Yu Kingdom, became more and more anxious. He had been trapped for too long and lost all his spiritual energy. He could only rely on his obsession to persevere and insisted on moving towards Dapu. Unexpectedly, he actually met his daughter in the barren mountains.

"It's fine, it's fine..."

Pang Wanli exhaled a long breath and fell to the ground. He was too tired and wished he could fall asleep and never wake up, but the head of the family still struggled to stay awake.

"Dad, I saw my mother, she..." Pang Hongyue covered her mouth in pain and sobbed, "She was killed by Xu Yan..."
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