The first thousand three hundred and fifty-four chapters of the disaster
At that moment, it was as if the whole world had slowed down, the sneer on the corner of Li Shan's mouth, the two demon ancestors who came in a hurry and fled in a hurry, the numerous demons that filled the valley, and Liu Qinghuan and Wuweizi who were watching from a distance.
people.
Except for the initiator, everyone's hearts tightened violently, as if they were falling together with the huge black sun, hitting the ground heavily, and then shattering silently.
After a few more breaths, people heard the sound, like jade being broken into pieces. It was crisp and even a little sweet, but the black light that spattered was like a sharp blade, effortlessly leveling the mountain and tearing it apart.
The earth was opened and death was reaped.
A Demon Ancestor couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the sinking black sun. He disappeared instantly from the chest down, and the fracture was as smooth as a knife.
He screamed and shot a long chain in the direction of the other Demon Ancestor. Fortunately, the other demon ancestor did not hesitate to save him and grabbed one end of the chain and pulled him back.
The two of them fled into the shadow at the end of the continent as quickly as they appeared, but the one who held the bow and sword before had long since disappeared.
The monsters that had been energized by the arrival of the Demon Ancestor just a moment ago fell into the abyss of terror in the blink of an eye. They screamed and roared and fled desperately, only to be swallowed whole by the black light.
However, this was just the beginning. As the black light spread, the land began to collapse on a large scale. The wind became faster and stronger. Wind whips snaked like dragons. Every time they fell, a deep crack was created on the ground.
"Black Sun Wind Disaster!" Liu Qinghuan's expression was a little complicated. The catastrophe technique was indeed well-deserved, so terrifying!
Countless monsters were swallowed up by the black light, torn apart by the wind, and buried in the soil by the toppling mountains. They had nowhere to escape. The earth collapsed too fast, like a piece of pastry, torn into pieces,
Large chunks of land sank into the void.
Soon, the collapse reached the end of the continent, the entire space began to shake, and earth-shaking explosions suddenly sounded!
Wuweizi's face turned pale, and a stone the size of an egg appeared in his hand, flashing with colorful and brilliant light.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and said: "Tian Mending Stone?!"
"What do you mean?" Wuweizi shook his head and began to pour mana into the stones: "No, it's just a magic weapon that the old man refined based on the legendary Sky-Mending Stone. It has a much smaller effect."
"It turns out that Taoist friend is also proficient in the art of refining weapons." Liu Qinghuan took a second look and realized that the grade of this magical weapon was not low, and it was definitely not inferior to Xuantian.
At the critical moment, everyone had to sacrifice their money. Unfortunately, the magic weapon he had just received from the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance could not be used at this time, so he could only watch it.
"No!" At this time, a shout was heard, and Li Shan came to the two of them in a few steps: "Friend Wuweizi, wait a moment, it's too early to take action now!"
Wuweizi said: "Are you sure?"
"Yes!" Li Shan said firmly: "The collapse of space has just begun. If we want to completely block the overlap of space, the current level is not enough!"
He swept away the previous gloom and said with a smile, "I know it well, and I will remind you when it's time to take action!"
Wuweizi had no choice but to stop and look into the distance worriedly.
The brilliant light bloomed, like countless soft and elegant ribbons flying and dancing. It was extremely dangerous, but also had unparalleled beauty. Cracks opened up, cutting the void into pieces.
Liu Qinghuan raised his head to look at the sky. The cracks had spread to the thick earthy yellow book that enveloped the entire space. Turbid clouds were rolling high in the sky, dust and mist were filling the sky, and yellow sand was pouring down.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes moved, and the yellow sand fell into the cracks in the space, and soon accumulated a lot, filling up the cracks.
The virtue of thick earth lies in carrying things. It seems that thick earth yellow books also have the ability to repair space.
Li Shan put away his smile, raised his hands with a solemn expression, and the spells flew into the sky one after another.
And the first wave of violent fluctuations caused by the collapse of space finally appeared on the horizon. A long wave of light several feet high was seen coming towards this direction at an alarming speed, and the space where it passed gave off a frightening collapse.
Broken sound.
"Be careful!" Wuweizi shouted, and quickly pulled out a large bronze shield to prop up the barrier: "Get behind me quickly!"
However, it was too late. The next moment, the wave of light was pushed in front of the eyes, and hit the shield with a loud bang, just like a stormy sea hitting a rock, and the invisible force surged down!
All three of them were staggered. Luckily for Wu Weizi, Li Shan didn't notice for a moment and flew far away before he could regain his balance. Looking at Liu Qinghuan again, he saw that his whole body was covered with gold, and he actually withstood this wave with his physical body.
Violent spatial fluctuations.
Li Shanfei came back and said enviously: "Brother Qinglin, you must be practicing heaven-level physical training. It is really extraordinary."
Liu Qinghuan just nodded and turned back to look in the direction of Qingli Barren Continent: "I wonder how prepared they are over there. Can they withstand the huge earthquake in space?"
"Don't worry, with Tianwu and Weichen here, they will be able to protect Xian Genrong and the others."
Li Shan also looked back, and across a continent and long stretches of yellow sand, he could only see a blur of light and shadow.
"Here it comes again!" Wuweizi reminded, the two of them looked solemn, and saw another huge wave appear on the horizon.
At this time, in Qingli Barren Continent, the Jiuhua Immortal Sword was erected on the huge crown of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree. The blooming sword light surrounded the entire tree like a protective shield, and a light wave of several feet high surged here.
Most of it fell down, leaving only the aftermath, but it still caused a chorus of screams under the tree.
The monks who had survived the battlefield were all huddled under the canopy of trees, too nervous to express themselves, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly solemn.
The severe and vast scene in the Qingli Wasteland is no longer something that these ordinary monks can handle. They can only pray, and life and death cannot be controlled by themselves.
"Ahhh, here it comes again, here it comes again!"
"Why is there still more! What to do, wuwu, I don't want to die..."
"Don't panic, there are immortal swords guarding you in front, and there are two Mahayana seniors, everything will be fine for sure!"
Waves of violent space fluctuations came one after another. Even after the power was reduced after a long distance, they were still as thrilling as if the world had been destroyed. They violently hit the light curtain and made the Jiuhua Immortal Sword gradually shake.
Looking at it, the entire space has been ravaged and broken into pieces, with deep cracks everywhere, just like the land under a severe drought, cracked into pieces, and no matter how much yellow sand falls, it cannot be filled.
Tiannu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "What are Lao Li and the others doing? If this continues, we will not be able to withstand it!"
"You have to hold on even if you can't!" Weichen said solemnly: "Look, something big is coming!"
This time the wave of light was over a hundred feet high. The two looked at each other and saw despair in each other's eyes, but at this moment the big tree beneath them suddenly began to shake violently.
Perhaps feeling the crisis of survival, the Immortal Root Banyan Tree was no longer silent. Countless tree roots as thick as mountains were pulled up from the soil and stretched into the sky, forming a high vertical wall!