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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-eight chapters can't split anything

Thunder comes from the void, and it is born in the painting.

The terrifying dark clouds flew out of the space directly, but when you look closely, there were no dark clouds, but various strange beasts. The strange beasts were covered in gray and stacked in the sky, just like dark clouds.

Thousands of strange beasts were roaring in the air, the stone pillars trembled and the sound of the sound. The style of this painting suddenly changed, and it seemed that it had escaped from the control of Emperor Yan.

"What is this?" The white fox screamed in horror, feeling that the strange beasts seemed to be about to run out of the painting and swallow it.

The densely packed strange beasts were covered with stone pillars, roaring in the wind, deafening.

Although there was no painting, the few people, including the sloppy Supreme, retreated again and again until they retreated to the lonely emperor Du Tian, ​​and they could barely calm down. The pressure stopped here.

"The Heavenly Court grasps the origin of thunder, which is probably the Heavenly Court's method. It is so terrifying that it directly travels through a world and then spreads from the void."

The sloppy Supreme's face changed suddenly.

Fortunately, it was in the land of the Ghost. If it were outside, it would probably affect many creatures if you were not careful.

"This is not thunder, it has all mutated. Not to mention such a terrifying thunder, even some peak supremes must be afraid of it." Supreme Qiongqin's muscles were tense, and he instinctively feared thunder, which was also considered the nature of a living being.

Their beliefs are so strong that the Taoist heart is like a rock. Who can shake it, but just glance at the strange beasts, you will be extremely scared. You can imagine how Chu Yi is in it.

In the scroll, Chu Yi's eyes were terrifying, and goose bumps on his arms were all rising.

The millions of strange beasts squeezed into the sky, some with four eyes, some with countless legs, and some with four different animals, as if they were pieced together by many species.

There is no spirituality in their eyes, only endless tyranny, piled up in chaos, all looking in Chu Yi's direction.

Chu Yi took a breath of air conditioning, and he did not expect that this would be the case.

"Pretended to be big..."

He could barely resist the fusion before the four styles. By the fifth style, if the Great Elder had not taken action, he would have probably been unable to resist.

The Great Elder also warned that the next heavenly punishment would become more and more terrifying. This sixth time had already reached the limit of the Heavenly Court.

When the seventh or eighth time comes, it may be the punishment of destiny.

Of course, this sixth time alone is enough to destroy a supreme.

The wind and sand stop, and the time is still. The painting is endless and there is no end, but the strange beasts in the sky also cannot see the end.

"I'm afraid this time I really have to fight hard, otherwise I might not survive."

Emperor Yan stared at the sky.

His expression was extremely solemn. He was just a person in the painting. If it were the deity here, it wouldn't matter.

However, when he looked at Chu Yi, there was a smile in his eyes, which was a questioning smile: "This level of heavenly punishment is not something you can resist, but this level is just not worth mentioning in the face of future wars."

"You will face more difficulties and even despair. At that time, it is not only you who die, but also your relatives and friends, who will be buried because of your cause and effect."

"Senior, do we still have a way out?" Chu Yi suddenly turned around and asked.

Yan Emperor was stunned.

"Is there really a way out? If we stick to ourselves, we can spend our whole life in peace?"

"Where are our descendants, and we will all live in a bound world?"

Chu Yi asked again and again.

"We monks follow the heavens, but go against the heavens. When we see some of the truth, we pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

"There will always be people who want to see the scenery of the road to heaven, there will always be people who want to fight the road to becoming an immortal, there will always be people who want to fight against destiny."

"People's hearts are all kinds. If I was convinced by my senior today, it would be like this. But what about later generations? Can seniors convince endless later generations?"

Chu Yi carried his hands on his back. At this moment, the world was still, and there was not even a grain of sand and dust floating.

The endless pressure not only suppresses the body, but also the small world, Taoist palace and Nascent Soul.

Chu Yi looked at Emperor Yan, and Emperor Yan also looked at Chu Yi.

"I have to go out to the world if my sword is not matched."

"The world is in chaos, and there must be someone who will go into the world to save people."

"If I live, I am a hero, if I die, I am also a hero. My relatives and friends will be proud of me, but when I see it, I pretend not to see it, then why am I practicing this skill?"

"Just to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

In the sky, a strange beast poked out his head and opened its mouth, and a terrifying purple thunder condensed in his mouth.

"Huangdi, gods and demons, phoenixes, lonely emperors... They have paved a way for them. I can't let this road break in my hands."

Chu Yi turned his wrist and the Xuanhuang Sword appeared in his hand.

"Since the wind is coming, let the wind roar unrestrainedly!"

"Since you are going to come, let this thunder sweep across the sky!"

"Since I'm going to kill me, come on!"

Boom!

It seemed that Chu Yi's words angered millions of strange beasts, and at this moment, countless strange beasts all opened their mouths.

There were depressing roars in their throats, and the sound waves alone were enough to shake the Nascent Souls of many immortals.

The moment Emperor Yan raised his head, the terrifying purple sky thunder fell down.

It is not accurate to say that it is a fall, but it is more like pouring down an ocean directly.

Chu Yi suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed with sword light. He slashed horizontally with his sword. The sword light was only condensed on the long sword. Compared with the ocean of thunder, it was too small.

boom!

The collision between the two directly submerged Chu Yi.

The stone pillars roared as if they were about to break.

Chu Yi was hit underground, and his whole body was flashing with thunder. The thunders frantically wanted to invade his body, and blood splattered everywhere. Just one attack made him exhaust all his strength.

boom!

There was no gap at all, and the next sea of ​​thunder landed again.

Chu Yi did not even stand firmly, so he directly suffered a large number of attacks.

His skin was charred and his chest was almost penetrated. The dense rays had invaded his small world.

boom!

Another one, this time, his limbs were completely broken, even if they were repaired immediately, it would not be as strong as before in a short period of time.

He began to vomit blood, and the small world in his body was penetrated by holes, and the Nascent Soul buzzed, as if it was also affected by thunder.

After all, this is not ordinary thunder.

"Why..." Emperor Yan sighed dejectedly.

"Not a problem!"

"This is my way, this is my way!"

"I want to see if you want to split my head or my body."

"You want to split my soul or my heart."

"You can't split anything!"

Chu Yi stood up, blood continued to overflow, and then condensed, like a human-shaped monster covered with blood cocoons.

His eyes were always firm and he never surrendered.

Long swords after long swords surrounded the void, and the sword sounded and rushed into the sky.

Sloppy Supreme and others were moved.

What a terrifying thunder that was tormenting not only the body, but also the soul.

But the other party was still standing.

The long sword in his hand is still facing the sky.

"You will die!" Yan Emperor raised his voice.

Chu Yi looked back and smiled: "I will not die, I will only become part of the blood path to the void."

Emperor Yan was stunned. He looked at Chu Yi for a long time. His spirit was soaring and so energetic, just like Emperor Huang and his brother back then.

"He was like you now, and he was one step ahead of me everywhere. When I saw him for the last time, he said nothing could be able to split his heart."

Emperor Yan lowered his head, and two lines of clear tears fell.

"Forget it, forgot, descendants will have their own blessings. My divine thought cannot help you intercept this heavenly punishment, but at least there is still some energy."

Yan Emperor stood up, the wind blew, and the thunder flashed.

"The predecessor paves the way, and the predecessor paves the way, then I, as the predecessor, will give you a ride."

As soon as the wind blew, his body was disillusioned, and one stream of extremely pure energy after another rushed towards Chu Yi.
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