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Chapter 2508 The Flood Is Coming

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    At this time, if there are more people, there will always be more strength.

    "Thank you fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist!" The fleeing monk hurriedly thanked him, and then led people in quickly.

    But at this moment, the boundless flood suddenly set off a huge wave and hit the direction where everyone was.

    "Come in!" The fleeing monks turned pale with fright, and hurriedly swarmed into the Zongmen's formation.

    They came early, but they were able to enter successfully.

    But behind them, there are still a steady stream of monks rushing over.

    The Lifeng Sect is the top sect in the vicinity. The sect where these monks originally belonged to cannot withstand the erosion of the flood, so they only need to go here.

    The earth's dragon veins vibrated, causing thousands of dragon veins, large and small, to change at the same time.  These sects do not have a huge array to support them, and it is difficult for the monks to compete with this natural change with their own strength.

    "Elder, the flood is coming!" Some disciples couldn't help screaming when they saw this scene.

    Looking around, there are huge waves everywhere in all directions.

    And only the mountain where Li Fengzong is located is still standing on the water at this moment.

    On the other side of the mountain is the mortal city that Lu Yu had just rescued.

    At this moment, the city wall was already full of mortals, they stared blankly at the doomsday scene in front of them, and many people had already started to kneel and kowtow, begging for their own safety.

    The elder also saw the monstrous waves, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

    No one can remain calm under such fierce heavenly power.

    "Hurry up, close the big formation, everyone enters the formation as soon as possible, and defend with all your strength!" The elder shouted in despair.

    In fact, he didn't need to remind, many disciples were already sitting on top of the formation, pouring all their aura into the formation.

    The big formation of the Lifeng Sect shone with dazzling light again.  Beams of light shot up into the sky, straight into the sky.

    Finding that the light wall of the magic circle was closed, the monks who hadn't entered suddenly showed despair.

    They knew that the Lifeng Sect would never open the sect's formation because of people like them.

    But although the world is big, there are very few hiding places.

    "Could it be that this is where we died!"

    "Not reconciled, not reconciled!"

    Countless monks roared in pain.

    They have been able to cultivate to the point where they are today, and they have long been outstanding among the people, but now, they are allowed to die in such a place, which is unacceptable to anyone.

    "Everyone, instead of sitting and waiting for death, why don't we form a team together and resist for as long as we can."

    Finally, someone suggested.

    Someone tremblingly said: "What are we going to use to resist? My sect, the lord and the elders, defended with the strength of the whole clan, but under the flood, it was useless at all. Our little people, once the flood washed away, all of us would disappear in smoke.  gone."

    "We are all going to die, no one will be an exception, this is the catastrophe of the last days!"

    A pessimistic mood spread in everyone's hearts.

    The huge waves were about to rush over, and everyone on the pen and ink boat also had solemn expressions.

    Li Si asked: "His Royal Highness, how long can this sacred brush and ink last?"

    Chai Longxiang said solemnly: "Originally, one hour is more than enough, but if you avoid the nearby waves through the shuttle space, I am afraid that it can last for a stick of incense at most."

    Others were moved.

    "Brother Lu, can you do something?" Li Si looked at Lu Yu again.

    In the hearts of everyone, Lu Yu should be the most powerful, so the subconscious is based on Lu Yu.

    Lu Yu stretched out his hand, and a puddle of water immediately flowed from below, falling into his palm.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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