Then we..." Sanqi Lu Xu was worried about Ji Wushuang's safety. He was about to say whether he should go to Tiantong River to have a look. Mr. Shui Jing shook his head and interrupted: "Each of us can only face the catastrophe alone. If we help others resist it,
The power of the calamity is multiplied by the number of calamities. I believe you all understand this truth. Now we can only hope that Wushuang can return safely."
When Mr. Shui Jing said this, the faces of the six fortune tellers became even more worried.
Zhuge Yangming, Xu Fang, Meng Wei and Pang Gongyu hoped that Ji Wushuang would return safely, just because they did not want to become mortals.
But it's hard to say whether Ji Wushuang is willing to save them once.
The sky is covered with dark clouds. From the extreme cold sea in the far north to the Tianjue Mountains in the southwestern state, and then to Nanyan Zhizhou in the southernmost part of the southern waters, a huge dark curtain spanning the mountains, seas and continents is slowly falling; on this side
Under the giant black screen, located in Zhongzhou
The major capital cities on the earth, Donghua Mountain in Dongzhou, and the seven underground cities in the Northern Wasteland, which have carried thousands of years of cultivation civilization, are all within the scope of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. Under the high pressure, people are panicking, and the mountain and sea world has finally ushered in its catastrophe.
The end of the year cycle.
The colorful Yuanci divine light above Biluo Tianqiong has long dimmed, and the wandering extraterrestrial demons have also disappeared. No monk dares to risk his life to absorb the Xuanzhen Qi at this time point, but the Biluo sky above the southern country has also disappeared.
Tianqiong, there are still two figures meditating in a certain direction.
If you zoom in closer, you can see that the two monks meditating are a man and a woman. The man is dressed in flowing black clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, full of divine light.
The woman is dressed in a snow-white dress, with picturesque features and an aura as frosty as ice. She is noble, cold and arrogant and inviolable.
This man and woman are Chen Xuan and Shen Binglan who have absorbed the mysterious energy from Biluo Tianqiong for more than 20 years.
The auras of the two of them are perfect and flawless, and just one thought can break through the stage of union.
As the Xuanzhen Qi on Biluo Tianqiong disappeared, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Binglan, let's go."
"Um."
Shen Binglan and Chen Xuan stood up together and flew straight down from a height of ten thousand feet.
The direction in which the two of them were flying was obviously the Tiantong River where the Cangming Water Mansion was located.
Rumble, rumble! Suddenly, an extremely thick silver lightning struck from the sky, and the electric light illuminated the vast mountains and rivers between heaven and earth and the southern country.
But the electric light quickly disappeared, and the world returned to darkness.
"Binglan, are you scared?"
Chen Xuan held Shen Binglan's soft left hand and asked warmly.
Shen Binglan turned her head slightly and showed a faint smile: "I'm not afraid."
Chen Xuan smiled back. The two of them had the same understanding, and they stopped talking. The changes in the world could not stop their determination to go to the decisive battle.
After some time.
Suddenly there was a heavy rain in the sky. The large water droplets contained the meaning of coldness. They soaked the earth and all things were depleted and destroyed. But I don't know which species can be reborn in this murderous rain and contain the unknown life?
The majestic and mighty Southern River, Tiantong River, also ushered in a heavy rain that only happens once in ten thousand years. The heavy rain curtains even cut off the monks' sight and consciousness.
A female cultivator wearing a purple and black dress slowly emerged from the river. The aura of this female cultivator was extremely cold. She had a strong aura of violence that righteous monks kept away from. This layer of violence could not be eroded even by the rain of murder.
Then in the distance opposite the female nun, two vague figures fell from the sky, standing firmly on the river, coming hand in hand.
After both sides saw each other's figure and face clearly, their eyes showed a chilling look.
The female cultivator in purple and black dress is none other than Wu Mengyao who came from Cangmingshui Mansion.
The former master of Hanli Bing Palace has now completely lost the cold and noble fairy temperament that she had when she first appeared in front of Chen Xuan. This old woman whose sect has fallen into decline and who is dependent on others seems to have no regard for her own image and is doing whatever she wants.
Her hair is disheveled, her eyeliner is dark, her eye sockets are sunken, her face is dull, and her eyes contain a look of deep resentment.
When Patriarch Cangnan failed to take the lead in the crusade against Chen Xuan, he hid back in Cangmingshui Mansion. He was in fear all day long, for fear that he would be struck by a tribulation thunder and his Earthly Immortal body would be chopped into ashes.
In such a state of mind, Patriarch Cangnan could only use Wu Mengyao's body to vent his anger, but Wu Mengyao had surrendered to Patriarch Cangnan for more than 20 years, and with the invasion of inner demons, she finally attributed all her hatred to Chen Xuan and Shen Binglan
On the body.
"You evildoers, you little beasts, you are here."
Wu Mengyao's voice was very calm at this moment, with a hint of terrifying coldness.
Chen Xuan said coldly: "Bitch Wu, when you made a thousand-year agreement, this evil emperor shortened the time ten times and gave you a hundred-year war! After today, Binglan's life will no longer have any flaws, and you will only
Can die in endless shame."
"Hahahaha..." Wu Mengyao suddenly laughed, her laughter was extremely harsh and crazy.
Suddenly, she stopped laughing, her face became cold, and a flash of inspiration appeared in her hand, and a dark cyan talisman appeared: "With this burning heart talisman, I can control Binglan bitch's body and mind at will.
If it hurts ten times, she will suffer ten times; if it hurts her a hundred times, she will suffer a hundred times!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Mengyao activated the power of the Burning Heart Talisman, emitting a strange dark cyan light.
A look of pain immediately appeared on Shen Binglan's pretty face.
But she gritted her silver teeth and her complexion quickly returned to normal: "Wu Mengyao, don't even think about controlling me anymore! As long as Chen Xuan is here, I can bear even a hundred times the pain!"
When Wu Mengyao saw that Shen Binglan actually endured it, a look of disbelief flashed across her eyes.
This old woman thought that once the Heart Burning Talisman was revealed, Shen Binglan and Chen Xuan would be at her mercy.
Unexpectedly, Shen Binglan's determination was far stronger than she expected.
And all of this is the result of Shen Binglan spending decades absorbing the Xuanzhen Qi from Biluo Tianqiong.
"Okay, very good, Binglan bitch, your wings are hardened. Do you think that if you can resist the Master's Burning Heart Curse, you can stay and fly with this little beast like Chen Xuan?"
Wu Mengyao sneered in the rain, with a scornful and joking expression: "You two are still in the stage of returning to the void, but you still dare to challenge me to fight! Today, I will let you see what the real means of overcoming tribulation is!"
As soon as Wu Mengyao said these words, the sound of rolling thunder sounded in the sky again.
The catastrophe of heaven and earth has finally begun! Strong winds, thunder and fire, and heavy rains have broken out in all the major states of the mountains and seas. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth has been shattered and ravaged to the point where it has lost its original orbit. Billions of qi machines are intersecting thousands of times in an instant.
Millions of times, hitting the old laws of heaven and earth again and again.
Hearing the thunder rolling in the sky and streaks of red lightning striking down, Wu Mengyao's expression changed slightly, but she forced herself to calm down and took out the Hanli Sword, the treasure of the Hanli Bing Palace Zong Zong.
Chen Xuan's eyes were cold, he pinched a bright yellow pill with two fingers of his right hand, and then swallowed it into his belly without hesitation.
As soon as this dragon-tiger rendezvous pill entered his stomach, Chen Xuan's aura instantly surged, and all the violent storms within a hundred feet were blown out of a vacuum by this powerful aura!
