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Chapter 3485 The Ten Thousand Years Layout of Heavenly Punishment

The crimson color of the sky has almost reflected the entire earth in red.

As the crimson color became more intense, the human race's strength was more severely suppressed.

Chenzong, Luochen Tower.

Xue Luoxi stood on the roof of the building.

She did not leave Chen Sect with other disciples in the sect as Chen Tian said before.

"Report, the Western magic weapon protection formation has begun to loosen, and the attack of the demon is too fierce."

"In less than one stick of incense, another three hundred monks chose to self-destruct!"

"Oriental magic weapons are already difficult to protect."

Bad news keeps coming.

Xue Luoxi held her hands tightly.

In a battle of this level, with Xue Luoxi's strength, she would not be able to participate.

And under the influence of the crimson color, Xue Luoxi felt that her spiritual energy was not flowing smoothly.

Because those king-level and emperor-level demons wait until the spiritual power of the senior human monks is almost exhausted before they take action.

Therefore, the situation where the human race was still able to resist suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Many monks in the Lingtai realm began to be injured or even died.

Even Xu Weiyang was in a panic at this time.

On the other hand, under the influence of the crimson, the demons' combat effectiveness and recovery ability have been greatly improved.

Originally, the demon was able to restore itself by devouring human flesh and blood.

At this time, under the influence of this crimson, these demons recover faster.

Cao Feng was surrounded by seven or eight emperor-level demons.

As a physical cultivator, Cao Feng's combat power is relatively strong, but at this time, it is difficult for him to fight with two fists, and he is already injured under the siege of several emperor-level demons.

On the battlefield hundreds of miles away near Chen Zong, the blood of demons and humans dyed the entire earth red.

In less than half a day, half of the thirty thousand demons were killed or injured.

But the human race is even worse.

Most of the elders in Yuhuang Mountain have been destroyed. Except for a few who were rescued by Cao Feng, many of them chose to self-destruct.

The same goes for Qiankun Sect.

Both the elders and the disciples in the Jade Cauldron realm were mostly killed or injured.

Except for the four major sects, the losses of the other small sects were even more severe.

Some small sects that didn't have many masters in the first place, even the top leaders were dead.

Blood sea, blood sky, bloody sun.

The Thunder War Sword in Chen Tian's hand was wrapped in the Samadhi True Fire.

Chen Tian dodged to avoid the impact of Heaven Punishment, and then the thunder sword in his hand slashed at Heaven Punishment's four blood wings.

However, the body of the half-step demon was extremely strong. Chentian's sword mixed with the Samadhi True Fire struck the demon's body, but there was no way to cause any real damage to the opponent.

Tianpu waved his four blood wings and stopped not far from Chen Tian.

He stretched out his right hand, and a bone knife grew out of his palm.

Chen Tian held the Thunder War Sword, his chest rising and falling slightly.

The battle just now consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

But no matter whether it was an active or passive attack, the battle sword in Chen Tian's hand could not cause any real damage to him.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian raised his head and glanced at the big sun.

"This time, let you see my strength."

Tianpu seemed to want to test Chen Tian's fighting power, so he didn't try his best from the beginning.

Moreover, there were several attacks from Heavenly Punishment that were almost enough to seriously injure Chen Tian, ​​but he stopped at the critical moment.

The bone knife in Tianpu's hand collided with Chentian's thunder sword again.

This time the collision caused Chen Tian to retreat a hundred feet.

It's just that Tianpu didn't wait for him to have a chance to breathe, and rushed forward again with the bone knife.

"You're just a human being, I gave you the opportunity to become my servant, but you dared to disobey me.

Then, let me show you my strength!"

After saying that, Tianpu stretched out his left hand and raised his five fingers.

The blood that had soaked a hundred miles around Chen Zong suddenly condensed into blood mist and rose high.

After the blood mist merged with the crimson in the sky, the three blood eyes in the sky became even more solid.

Chentian watched all this quietly, watching Tianpu enjoy the nourishment of blood food.

He took back the Thunder War Sword.

In fact, Chen Tian has always had a doubt.

Tianpu's strength is much stronger than his own, enough to seriously injure or even kill him.

But he didn't do this.

Instead, he kept saying that he wanted to accept Chen Tian as his servant.

Demons have always been a race that is not worthy of trust.

They respect the strong, but they respect the strong at any cost.

The strong men who come out of this race can only increase their strength by devouring their own kind, and only have two words in their eyes: becoming stronger and killing.

Tianpu is still enjoying the nourishment of blood food between heaven and earth.

"When my strength is fully restored, no one in the world, let alone Fen Xiang, can match my strength!"

Tianpu sneered.

Chen Tian withdrew his thunder sword and waved his right hand.

The four magical treasures suddenly rose up from the ground, and were just forcibly collected by Chen Tian.

After the four magic treasures were taken back, Fen Xiangtian's spiritual energy stagnated.

Without the four magical treasures to attract the spiritual energy of the heavens, Tianpu's original expression of enjoyment was also dull.

"You are indeed very strong."

Chen Tian put away the four magical treasures and continued: "But your strength has not been fully restored, so you must use the spiritual energy of Fenxiang Tianxia and the blood food from countless battles with demons and humans to restore your strength."

This is something Chen Tian just wanted to understand.

Previously, Chen Tian had been thinking about how to strangle this powerful demon.

He even thought about leading the opponent into that round/big day and killing him with his absolute domain.

Fortunately, Chen Tian didn't do this, otherwise he would really have been punished by this day.

In fact, everything is a conspiracy.

The Heavenly Punishment has been suppressed in the world of Fenxiang for tens of thousands of years and has been almost smelted into ashes.

But Chen Tian found the four magical treasures, which gave the divine punishment that had almost turned into an illusion a glimmer of hope.

When the Ten Thousand Years Demon and Heavenly Punishment was suppressed, it had indeed begun to fall into place.

The Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Punishment scattered all the treasures he collected throughout Fen Xiang's world.

Wherever these treasures are located, he has left a message. As long as one can find the four method treasures and possess the true fire of Samadhi, he can become the co-master of Fenxiang Tian.

As time goes by, the senior monk from the Heaven Realm who suppressed him back then has fallen.

But those legends are becoming clearer and clearer.

In order to save Fenxiang Tianxia and allow Fenxiangtian to return to the realm of heaven, Chentian collected the Samadhi True Fire and the Four Method Treasures according to the legend.

But there may not always be justice behind the legend.

"I didn't expect you to understand so quickly."

Tianpu retracted his left hand. He didn't expect that Chen Tian could actually see through this thick fog.

"But so what if you understand, once some things start, they can never end."

After saying that, Tianpu muttered a few words silently, and the four magical treasures hidden in Chentian's sleeves suddenly appeared...


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