Chapter four hundred and forty-ninth the number of doomsday
"Fire arrows and kill people!"
Jian Qingyun's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth!
Arrows shot out of the sky one after another, and the tip of each arrow shone with a cold light.
The silvery light pierced the silent sky.
Those messengers became desperate and closed their eyes, thinking that they would definitely die this time and there would be no chance of escaping and ascending to heaven!
"Formation, again!"
Fang Yue spurted blood!
The essence in those blood merges with the earth.
The wisps of dark wind gradually became denser and turned into countless wind blades, cutting off the arrows in the sky one after another, and strangled them into debris!
As the essence and blood spurted out crazily, Fang Yue's own consumption seemed to be quite large!
He looked pale and staggered back, but his efforts were not without any value.
At least let these messengers escape death again!
Fang Yue casually picked up a piece of rotten wood and leaned on the ground!
He looked at the sword Qingyun in the sky and roared again: "As long as I don't die for a moment, you can't even think of hurting a hair on these messengers!"
Fang Yue's voice was extremely heroic.
Combined with the undried blood at the corners of his mouth, it even gave people a particularly sad feeling!
Those messengers were touched one by one. They originally thought that with the passage of time, the emotions in their hearts had gradually faded away as time passed by.
But this time, they felt excited and grateful.
For Fang Yue, they were moved from the bottom of their hearts!
"Fang Yue, let's go! Leave us alone! Tell the masters behind us what happened to us, and they will take revenge on us!"
Each of these envoys opened their mouths and put themselves in Fang Yue's shoes.
Fang Yue smiled sadly and said: "Do you think I, Fang Yue, am this kind of person? I can't bear to see you die!"
Jian Qingyun looked at this scene and was not panicking. Instead, he was clapping his hands slowly.
"It's a really touching scene! Fang Yue, since you are willing to die for these natives, then go to hell with them!"
In Jian Qingyun's hand, the sword light was waved continuously, and a total of eighteen rays of light fell on Fang Yue.
Since Fang Yue wants to protect those natives, he will kill Fang Yue first!
Qingfeng cuts through the air with fierce force!
Fang Yue bit his lip and flew up into the air!
"perish together!"
Fang Yue roared hysterically.
The calamity, which had been suppressed for who knows how long, thundered down!
Endless lightning flooded the entire world!
Fang Yue deliberately avoided the position of those envoys, only covering all the disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect.
The sword light and the green light were all shattered into ashes under the thunder and lightning that filled the sky.
The power of the heavenly tribulation is always higher than that of the one who overcomes the tribulation!
Even he himself doesn’t know how strong Fang Yue is!
Jian Qingyun's expression finally changed!
"How is that possible! You obviously just broke through to the level of heaven and earth, so why does your catastrophe actually have the flavor of world destruction!"
Jian Qingyun's heart palpitated endlessly.
The stone ball he refined was shattered instantly.
To the indigenous creatures in this world, this stone ball is quite powerful, but in the eyes of creatures outside this world, it is just an ordinary magic weapon!
The suppression of the stone ball disappears.
Those envoys all got rid of the suppression of the gray mist, their cultivation levels recovered, and they reached their peak state.
I saw the scene in the air of Fang Yue bathing in Lei Jie and Jian Qingyun fighting to the death.
Their eyes were all red, and they were even more moved by Fang Yue's spirit!
"The descendants of Taiyi Sword Sect and Luo Tian Sect, we remember them!"
One by one, the envoys gritted their teeth and escaped from the calamity of death. They stared closely at the thunder calamity sweeping down in the sky, with their fists clenched and their joints turning white, but they did not dare to participate!
No one can bear the punishment of heaven and earth for others!
If they intervene forcibly and step into the range of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation will feel even more terrifying, and will impose a corresponding level of Heavenly Punishment on them!
The eighteen Taiyi Sword Sect, carefully trained disciples of the Heaven and Earth Realm, had already been chopped into ashes in the thunderous light that filled the sky.
They are not afraid of ordinary disasters.
But the problem is that Fang Yue’s Heavenly Tribulation is at the level of a monster!
Lightning is poisonous, and each one is extremely thick!
It can smash the mountain peaks and steam the rivers and seas dry!
That is to say, a monster like Fang Yue can barely resist using the golden bell.
Even Jian Qingyun, who was on the list of heaven and earth, was in a state of embarrassment after being hacked, with white smoke rising from all over his body.
The originally calm guardian who was standing on the mountain peak was now like a rat in a hot pot, anxious and unbearable, but unable to intervene.
This method of calamity is too vicious!
Wrapping it up, outsiders can only do it in a hurry!
"Fang Yue, I'm going to kill you!"
Jian Qingyun was filled with hatred and madness, and all eighteen talented elites in the heaven and earth realm perished.
Each one of them is his carefully cultivated minions. These people, when they grow up, will become unique figures in the Taiyi Sword Sect in the future, and can help him gain power in the Taiyi Sword Sect. But now they have fallen. He does not know what is brewing.
Years of plans were shattered!
Jian Qingyun summoned a cloak, put it on, and was not afraid even if the thunder struck down!
In the vast sea of species.
Jian Qingyun found Fang Yue's location.
His sword light kept slashing down, and he had the momentum to never give up until he killed Fang Yue!
Ping ping pong pong.
The golden bell covering Fang Yue's body then broke!
Jian Qingyun swung his sword and stabbed straight.
"Without this turtle shell, let me see how long you can withstand this calamity!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Jian Qingyun's mouth.
But soon, his smile froze on his face.
The golden bell was shattered.
There is actually another layer inside! Moreover, these golden bell covers are stronger and have inscriptions of flowers, birds, fish and insects on them, just like the morning bells and evening drums when the ancient sages offered sacrifices to heaven and earth!
Jian Qingyun is a little crazy!
He continued to swing his sword to slash and stab.
Fang Yue didn't fight back and just took the beating honestly, huddled in the golden bell.
From the corners of his mouth, bright red blood kept spilling out.
It looked like it was crumbling, as if it could fall at any time.
One layer after another is broken, and there is another layer!
Jian Qingyun looked at his magic weapon long sword. The sharp blade forged from ten thousand years of cold iron had even become curved due to too many cuts.
Jian Qingyun was a little desperate.
"Fang Yue, how many layers does your turtle shell have? Why hasn't it been completely broken even after I chopped it repeatedly?" "Ah? Tell me this! There are a hundred and eighty layers in total! If you have time, you can
Count! Anyway, the first eighteen levels are what I condensed by merging the eighteen levels of hell. The thirty-three levels in the middle are the thirty-three days of Taoism! And then going inside, there are the one hundred and eight levels of Tiangang Earthsha.
meaning
Realm! Outside and inside, there is the endless Buddhist pagoda! But this is very difficult to understand, so I condensed more than forty layers of golden light of the pagoda!"
Fang Yue answered Jian Qingyun very seriously.
Jian Qingyun was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
Eighteen levels of hell, thirty-three days, one hundred and eight heavenly hells! This is the one hundred and fifty-ninth level!
And there is also the Buddhist Endless Pagoda, which has almost two hundred floors!
He was slashing with sword light, and it would take years of monkeys, horses and months to kill this cheater!
The conversation between Fang Yue and Jian Qingyun was drowned by endless thunder.
The messenger on the ground only saw Fang Yue passively, and his face turned pale.
"This Fang Yue is so pitiful! He is fighting with his own life!" A female messenger, with a strong maternal instinct, clasped her hands below and prayed for Fang Yue.
"Yes! This Fang Yue is so pitiful, and this Jian Qingyun is really bad!"
Another messenger echoed.
Although Jian Qingyun couldn't hear these people's voices, he knew lip reading!
By looking at the words and lip movements, he could tell what they were saying.
He almost escaped from the thunderstorm with his head thrown down!
Who is the pitiful one?
It was obviously Fang Yue, but he had been dragged into the catastrophe! Let him resist the catastrophe, and even arranged himself into a turtle shell!
At this time, a cracking sound was heard, and Jian Qingyun's cloak began to shatter.
This cloak is a treasure in the sect!
But his cultivation level is too low and he cannot fully exert its power. The thunder calamity is so fierce that it can destroy everything. It doesn’t matter what grade your treasures are, as long as they dare to stop me, they will all be crushed and turned into powder!
Jian Qingyun was soon exposed to the catastrophe again!
He resisted independently, waving the long sword in his hand, like a curtain of water falling, and the water was blocked!
Jian Qingyun, as a strong man on the list of heaven and earth, does not deserve his fame in vain!
His swordsmanship is unique and he is very accomplished in defense!
However, just when Jian Qingyun was proud, the two broken golden bells on Fang Yue's back slowly healed and became perfect again!
Jian Qingyun felt frustrated inside!
The defense I am most proud of is not even comparable to this guy's bastard shell!
Fang Yue’s turtle shell is stronger!
He was even swimming slowly in the tribulation. He closed his eyes. In the eyes of the messenger below, it was a sign of exhaustion.
But Jian Qingyun could clearly feel that there were dots of thunder laws swaying around Fang Yue's body.
This guy actually understood the way of thunder when he was going through a tribulation! He looked like a majestic treasure, like a human or a dog, it really looked like that!
Jian Qingyun became even more angry.
He gritted his teeth and swore secretly in his heart that if he didn't crush this angry Fang Yue to death, he would no longer be a swordman!
"One layer is not enough, add another layer! This little thunder is still not rich enough!"
Fang Yue sighed slightly.
The tribulation was triggered, and another wave of tribulation came. The two layers were superimposed, doubling the power!
Fang Yue's catastrophe this time is more complicated, endless, and vast!
Each wave is much more powerful than the previous wave.
This life and death are like putting Fang Yue to death. This is the price of the evildoer, and it is said to be unforgivable!
Many of the monsters of the past dynasties were invincible in the world, but in the end they did not survive the catastrophe, and turned into dust in history and were wiped out!
Fortunately, Fang Yue could control the falling time.
After one wave, another wave.
In this way, the threat level of natural disaster dropped suddenly.
Instead, it became a powerful killing weapon in his hand!
A wave of catastrophe has made Jian Qingyun want to die. Although he can barely resist the continuous lightning with his impeccable swordsmanship, he has also exhausted his potential to the limit!
Now, another wave of thunder tribulations fell, and the two waves of thunder tribulations overlapped and merged, making the sword Qingyun even more frightened.
"Fang Yue, you are crazy. Two waves of heavenly calamity are coming! Even a strong man who has just entered the reincarnation realm can't withstand it! This is clearly a calamity that will destroy the world, leaving no way for people to survive!
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Jian Qingyun roared at Fang Yue.
Fang Yue was immersed in the understanding of thunder and couldn't extricate himself! He summoned two levels of heavenly tribulation, not for Jian Qingyun at all. He was enlightening and learning from heaven and earth. This thunder tribulation is the best example of understanding the way of thunder!