2966: C2966 Flipping

C2966 Flipping

Before, when the two sides were fighting, Yang Bo had never used his Mountain Crossing Dao Techniques, he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt his own people!

Now that the two sides were completely separated and the other side only had aboriginal cultivators, Yang Bo no longer had to worry, and directly threw the Cyan Cloud Peak over!

The leader's face was grim as he stretched out his hands and slapped the drum.

"BOOM!"

The sound of a drum echoed out.

Yang Bo turned around and looked at the crowd. Seeing that no one seemed to have much of a reaction, he slightly heaved a sigh of relief.

"BOOM!"

Another drum sound rang out.

Yang Bo looked towards the Cyan Cloud Peak, but realized that its speed seemed to have slowed down.

Immediately after, a huge wave of energy struck him, causing Yang Bo to be sent flying!

This was the power of the drum!

Yang Bo was shocked, his entire body was sent flying dozens of meters back!

Because he had gone through body forging and his cultivation was not bad, he only felt that his internal organs were feeling extremely uncomfortable, and that he was slightly injured!

The others were not so lucky though. Some of them were sent flying for hundreds of meters before they fell to the ground, their internal organs injured and they could not get up!

Just as Yang Bo stood up, another wave of energy struck him, and he was sent flying again. This time, it seemed to be because he was quite a distance away, so he was only blown more than ten meters away before he stopped.

After the two attacks, Yang Bo felt extremely uncomfortable, as though his head was starting to get dizzy. This was not because he was sent flying, but because of the effect of the drum sound.

This drum was too strange!

Yang Bo raised his head, seeing that the leader had finished beating the two drums, he seemed to have used up all of his strength.

The indigenous cultivators standing behind the leader all used their hands to push at the person in front, as if trying to transmit their power onto the leader's body!

Until now, when the Cyan Cloud Peak finally crashed into it!

The leader held onto the drum with both hands and placed it in front of his chest. Then, he used his body to press against the drum!

The Cyan Cloud Peak gradually grew bigger and rose. The shadow loomed over the heads of the group, causing their faces to change!

The leader immediately put the drum on his head, wanting to block the Cyan Cloud Peak!

All the preparations made by these indigenous cultivators seemed to have been in vain. They simply had no way of resisting the power of the Cyan Cloud Peak and the Mountain Crossing Dao Arts!

The leader hugged the drum tightly, the veins on his arms and forehead bulging. Every single one of the aboriginal cultivators standing behind him didn't show any signs of despair.

The Cyan Cloud Peak gradually pressed down, and all the people had no choice but to kneel down!

The Cyan Cloud Peak seemed to want to crush them into powder!

The leader held the drum and shouted with all his might, "Tai!"

With this shout, everyone present also loudly shouted, "Tai!"

This time, the shout seemed to contain some kind of melody. It was as if there was some charm to it as it spread out!

"BOOM!"

The drum sounded, but it was very low. It did not have much power!

"Tai!" The leader led the aboriginal cultivators and drank once more.

Then, as if in agreement, the drum sounded.

"BOOM!"

"Tai!"

"BOOM!"

"..."

Yang Bo and the rest were already far from the drum, but there were still waves of energy that transmitted over.

Yang Bo was sent flying a few times consecutively, but he finally resigned to his fate and laid on the ground and did not move. He stared straight at the direction of the Cyan Cloud Peak!

After the leader shouted, he did not stop. It was as if he had found the hope to survive.

This drum had been responding to them all along, never stopping!

Not only did it send Yang Bo and the others flying, it also stopped the Cyan Cloud Peak!

After experiencing the addition of the initial "Mountain Crossing" Tao technique, this drum was able to withstand the Cyan Cloud Peak's own weight, causing the indigenous cultivator to once again stand up.

"BOOM!"

With another drum sound, the Cyan Cloud Peak actually shrunk and took the initiative to fly towards Yang Bo.

The leader carried the drum and sat down on the ground. He was already sweating profusely and his beast skin was completely soaked. There was a puddle of water under his body!

These were all sweat. This was the fear of imminent death, as well as the anxiety of using all of his strength!

All the aboriginals sat down as well. Many of them were lying on the ground, panting heavily. They only wanted to enjoy this moment!

Yang Bo climbed up with much difficulty. He looked around and saw that other than Peng Xiangshan and Shen Danhua who were barely able to stand up, the rest were all lying on the ground, holding their heads!

Not only did the drum sound powerful, but it also caused people to feel dizzy.

Yang Bo slowly walked forward, working hard to repair the injuries in his body, trying to control himself to walk normally!

Although Yang Bo had already done his best to control it, he was still unable to walk in a straight line.

However, even so, he still managed to arouse the leader's vigilance. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as he held onto the drum with both of his hands and looked at Yang Bo.

Yang Bo walked in a crooked way, but at this time, no one dared to underestimate him.

Just now, when Yang Bo threw out the Cyan Cloud Peak, it had pressured them to the point that they had no way to resist. If not for the last leader's shout and the response from the drum, they would not have been able to escape.

Even the indigenous cultivators could see that although Yang Bo's cultivation was not the highest, he had the strongest ability, an existence that could crush their group by himself!

Yang Bo held onto Cyan Cloud Peak, and stared at his opponent.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait!" The leader spoke up.

Yang Bo looked at the other party with a face full of astonishment. He had always thought that the other party didn't know how to speak.

The leader said: "I beg Fellow Taoist to let us go."0

"We were also bewitched by others. Otherwise, we wouldn't have come here."

Yang Bo stared at him, "Is he bewitched?"

The leader nodded, "A while ago, someone asked me to dream that the gate to the new world is about to open. As long as we enter the new world, there will be countless Spiritual Stone and countless delicacies."

Yang Bo stared at the other party and did not relax in the slightest. He could guess that all of this was the doing of the Immortal Mu.

The other party did not need to appear, as long as he connected the other planets to the Muhua Planet, he would be able to attract many people who would covet him!

It was just that to Yang Bo, these were not the reasons why he did not take action. The drum in the opponent's hands was simply too much of a threat to him.

The fight between the two sides had reached such a critical point that it was not something that could be concluded with just the word "bewitching"!

Yang Bo stared at him, and said: "There are Spiritual Stone here, and there are also many delicacies here. Since you guys like it, then let's stay together!"

With that said, Yang Bo threw the Cyan Cloud Peak in his hands out once again, and bellowed, "Mountain Crossing!"

After continuously using Dao arts, Yang Bo finally felt exhausted.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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