The continuous roar of the sea wall storm roared out several times at this moment. The sound was earth-shattering, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the surrounding space. The strange sound like a ghost crying like a mournful queen came with a whistling sound. A sharp and impactful force, containing the power to shake the mind and collapse the body, rumbled in all directions with the sea wall storm as the center.
At the ancient tribe, the three-line strong men who had just arrived were transformed into hundreds of long rainbows. At this moment, they had almost just stood up. They were looking at the majestic sea wall storm with shock, and clearly felt the power contained within it. A force of heaven and earth that could destroy them.
This power can make all living beings tremble and make all living beings fearful, except Wang Lin and the six great gods of the ancient immortals. With their cultivation levels reaching their level, they have different degrees of resistance and resistance to this majestic power. ignore.
Wang Lin ignored the roaring sound. The sound fell in his ears and did not cause any mental shock in him. It seemed that no matter how violent the sound was, it had no qualifications to frighten him in front of him.
Having reached his current level of cultivation, not to mention the Xiangang Continent, even in the infinite world outside the Xiangang Continent, things that can frighten him are already extremely rare.
But that was not the case for the six Great Heavenly Lords. Although they were not greatly affected by the violent noise, they understood that among the monks and clansmen of various races behind them, there were probably many who were faintly aware of them. Unbearable.
Song Tian did not hesitate. At almost the moment when the storm on the sea wall roared, he swayed and appeared directly next to the ancient tribesmen. With a flick of his sleeves, a huge sun suddenly appeared behind him. With his cultivation as the Great Heavenly Lord, he helped these three lineage tribesmen to resist the sea wall drama.
Xuan Luo and the Ancient Great Heavenly Lord also did the same thing. The three of them worked together, so that these hundreds of panic-looking people from the Third Lineage clan were not injured or retreated under the sudden roar.
The same is true for the Immortal Clan. The three Jiudi and Song Tian and others took action at the same time, using their respective cultivations to form a defense. The hundreds of monks who protected the Immortal Clan existed in the roar.
Only Wang Lin quietly sat cross-legged and looked calmly beside the storm on the sea wall.
¡°He didn¡¯t help anyone, it didn¡¯t make sense.
Wang Lin already understood the result after twelve days. He looked at the people of the Immortal and Ancient Clans around him and closed his eyes.
"There are still twelve days until the opening of the ancient divine realm, but the roaring sound of the sea wall storm is just like the first two days before the opening of the ancient divine realm"
"If this continues, I'm afraid they won't be able to stay here!"
"This time in the ancient divine realm, there is something strange, very different from the past!"
The six Immortal Ancient Heavenly Lords on both sides of the sea wall storm looked at each other with gloomy expressions.
With the resistance of the six of them, time passed again. Every day that passed, the roaring sound of the storm here would become more intense again. When it was only nine days before the opening of the ancient divine realm, the roaring sound here had already spread throughout the vastness. In the basin, even in the edge counties where the immortal and ancient tribes are close to the basin, this roar like the roar of the sky can be faintly heard.
At dusk on the ninth day of the day when this distance was opened, the roar of the sea wall storm was beyond description. Even if the six great gods exerted their full strength, they seemed to be unable to resist.
The roaring sound has shattered the sky, caused cracks to appear on the earth, and caused the hundreds of people guarded by these six great gods to bleed one by one.
"There are still nine days!! I can't hold on any longer. The current level is already like the last day when the Ancient God Realm was opened in the past. If we continue to hold on, we will die tomorrow, and even we will die before we enter the Ancient God Realm. I was injured before!"
"This time the ancient divine realm is opened, I'm afraid so many people cannot enter it" Wu Feng spoke quickly, Dao Yi stood by and nodded in silence.
Emperor Jiu gritted his teeth and without hesitation, he immediately sent out his divine thoughts.
"All monks below the Golden Lord should retreat and quickly teleport away from this vast basin!"
At the same time as his words came out, Song Tian and the other three people from the ancient tribe also made a decision. They saw that the hundreds of tribesmen who were protected by them, including those who had not successfully survived the three losses and seven calamities, rolled back one after another, moving at extremely fast speeds. The speed suddenly left the center of the roar.
After a while, the tribesmen and monks on both sides of the storm on both sides of the sea wall each numbered less than a hundred. Due to the reduction in the number of people, the pressure on the six Immortal Ancient Celestials was immediately reduced by more than half.
All this was seen by Wang Lin. He remained silent and did not move at all. He just looked at the storm on the sea wall and the nine-dimensional fire inside it.?This day passed again, and when the last day before the start came, the storm here roared, rolling up the nothingness, forming a majestic vortex. Under the rapid rotation of the vortex, the three Jiudis of the Immortal Clan, all They spurted out blood, rolled their bodies backwards, and retreated thousands of feet. In their unwillingness, they knew that they had reached their limit.
Dao Yi was the first to grit his teeth and leave, followed by Wu Feng helplessly. Only Emperor Jiu, with a distorted expression and bulging veins on his face, wanted to persist despite his low growl.
But he only persisted for two more hours before disappearing here with a bitter look on his face.
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