Chapter 1180：

Name：Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor Author：Jiangshandu liangren
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Chapter 248 A slight flesh and blood body, casts even the wall [11...

now,

There are still sixty-five seconds before Ye Fan arrives! !

In the Yixiantian Gorge of Fengyunxia, ​​a 300-high peak wave is coming from the end of the line of sight!

Wow!

Rumbling--

The waves as high as three hundred meters, rolled out countless foam, hitting the cliffs and mountains on both sides of Fengyun Gorge, making a continuous roar.

In the entire history of the Nancang River, there has never been a huge flood disaster that has never been encountered before. The cliffs and gorges on both sides of Fengyun Gorge were impacted and dropped down to large and small mountains, rocks, and trees.

After falling into the flood, these mountains, rocks, and vegetation were immediately swept by the force of the surging waves, crushed into powder on the spot, wrapped in the waves of the river, surging forward!

Zhou Weili was standing in the void while driving the navy blue demon spirit, and his heart was quite heavy when he saw this scene.

He converged his turbulent mood, with only one thought in his mind.

Today,

I must stand here as the last line of defense for the 15 million people of the Long Kingdom behind! !

We must keep this southern triangle granary that feeds 30 to 40 million inland people! !

When I think of this,

Zhou Weili's eyes and thoughts were as firm as a steel ingot.

On his body, the demon spirit fluctuations of the seventh-order destruction level peak, all erupted!

On the three-foot demon spirit long sword in his hand, the sharp navy blue sword gang is uncertain!

Zhou Weili stood intently, staring at the three-hundred-meter peak that was rolling in.

At this moment, he is highly concentrated, and the demon spirit qi under his body is also extremely boiling and condensed.

Vaguely, Zhou Weili felt an extremely mysterious feeling.

The demon spirit, which had reached 9.99 million, fluctuated slightly.

Zhou Weili sensed the promotion barriers of the eighth-sequence doomsday level.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the promotion barrier was sensed.

You know, this is a very rare opportunity for every spiritual master.

Once the promotion barrier is sensed, as long as you practice well, consolidate the connection between the companion demon spirit and your soul, and then swallow some demon spirit or ghost ashes, you can smoothly increase the demon spirit fluctuations.

For Zhou Weili, the pinnacle of the seventh sequence of destruction, this means that he can embark on the apocalyptic catastrophe!

Zhou Weili was very clear about his situation in his mind.

He watched the increasingly surging flood, and gradually had an idea in his mind.

Rumbling--

The 300-meter-high flood hit the mountain wall of Fengyun Canyon and quickly swept to the front!

Zhou Weili put down his distracting thoughts first, and greeted him with strides!

The three-foot demon spirit long sword in his hand shook, and the whole body was filled with demon spirit, choking--

The sharp sword Gang sword energy cuts the void and shatters the air!

With the fearful gazes of more than four hundred men behind him, Zhou Weili turned into a cyan light enveloping a demon spirit, stepping on the void and crashing into the 300-meter-high Nancang River flooding waves!

boom--

There was a sudden explosion in the middle of the huge wave.

Zhou Weili brazenly carried the cyan monster gang, and slammed in.

As soon as he hit the top of the wave, he felt the surging force of the squeezing spiral milling in the raging and fierce flood.

Zhou Weili, who was in it, felt as if he had become a soybean entering a stone mill.

The surrounding floods are coming from all directions with great power, wanting to grind oneself into fleshy powder!

Zhou Weili has been in battle for a long time, and has gone through life and death many times.

The strong and pure navy blue monster gang surrounds the body, and all the floods and waves are invaded.

He was in the 300-meter-high flood wave, and the sword in his hand was swept out again and again!

The ninety-nine-meter-long sword gangs slashed the smoke and clouds in all directions and shattered the huge waves of thousands of rivers!

boom--

The upper part of the entire huge wave burst apart.

There is a sharp sword in it, sweeping out, smoothing the square!

The aftermath of the oscillating Jian Gang smashed the lower part of the huge wave into water droplets in the sky, crashing and falling to the ground!

Zhou Weili stepped out.

The 300-meter-high flood wave behind him has collapsed!

now,

There are still fifty-five seconds before Ye Fan arrives! !

High in the sky.

Ye Fan, who was rushing towards the lower reaches of the Nancang River, tried his best to extend his mental power toward the front, while digging into the water of the Nancang River below.

Below is the water in the middle reaches of the Nancang River.

Ye Fan could sense the power of a part of the flood downstream from the surging of the river and the changes in the magical atmosphere contained in it.

He had just sensed the violent surging of two waves, and it was obvious that the downstream flood had already swept through two waves.

In the first wave, Ye Fan felt unclear.