After hearing the sound, Chubby Samsara Realm suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.
At the same time, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
Although it was ridiculous, Chubby's sixth sense in the reincarnation realm was always accurate, and he slowly frowned.
"Um?"
"It seems to be the voice of the traitor Wu Guohan!"
"Hmph, Wu Guohan is only at rank eight, so what can he do if he comes? He is just humiliating himself!"
"That's right, after we kill all the ants here, and then Lord Tianzun finds the traitor to settle accounts, he won't be able to escape!"
The rest of the people also recognized Wu Guohan's voice, but they didn't panic at all, and even burst into laughter!
After all, there are two eight-turn reincarnation realms like Wu Guohan in the Hunxu Hall.
The tall and thin Rank 8 Immortal Lord, who had always been at odds with Wu Guohan, had a sinister smile on his face. He was thinking about how to keep Wu Guohan and wait for the Heavenly Lord to kill him with one blow.
This is an opportunity.
…
Boom!
Boom!
72 Immortal Lords are about to fall after they join forces to kill.
The loud noise has caused countless low-level monks to faint on the spot, and many newly ascended disciples have been scared to death, and some have even been scared to death.
As for the monks who knelt down to beg for mercy and asked God to spare their lives, they were countless.
There is no other way. If there are more people, it will become more complicated.
Only when you encounter something, can you truly recognize a person's true face. On weekdays, there are five to six people, many of whom are actors.
Of course, there are a larger number of monks who are fearless and not afraid of death at all.
You know, before ascending to heaven, the elders of the Chu sect had already made it very clear:
Those who have arrived in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm are not there to enjoy blessings at all, but to dedicate themselves and make sacrifices.
Some people are burdened with consciousness and responsibility, and with the will to die even to death, they come to sacrifice for the entire lower world.
And there are some people who come to fish in troubled waters with the mentality of first come first served and good things should not be left behind.
Under such terrifying pressure, the two types of people were clearly divided.
Wang Jiangjie looked around with a sullen face. He had already used the magic weapon of imaging to record this moment.
These stinky fish and rotten shrimps should also be expelled back to the sky and the sea of stars, and left to fend for themselves. Especially those cowards who knelt down and begged for mercy should have their cultivation levels abolished and thrown into the mortal world.
Chuyu is a golden mountain. If you want to dig gold from here, you can absolutely do it, but you must be ready for sacrifice and dedication from the moment you take out the shovel.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, not even in Chuyu!
"Everyone listens to the order. For the sake of Chuyu and our homeland, the worst case scenario is self-destruction. If we can stop it for a moment, even a moment!"
Zhan Beihai took the lead. Behind him, a group of core elders looked fearless. The thunder tribulation pools between their eyebrows flashed crazily, like stars that were extremely bright.
Everyone has prepared for the worst, and as long as the countless bombardments fall, they will be the last defense.
Boom!
Boom!
The hearts of everyone in the Chu Territory were beating wildly. They looked up and saw the endless rolling rounds of killings, as if the sky had collapsed, and there was no breathable air at all.
…
Ten feet!
Nine feet!
Eight feet!
…
The blast was getting closer and closer to the ground. Zhan Beihai took a deep breath, and the thunder calamity pool in his eyebrows had broken out of his body.
In the next breath, he will choose to self-destruct!
…
"Self-destruction? Haha, ridiculous!"
"So what if a mere ant self-destructs? Can it withstand the bombardment of the reincarnation realm? You don't overestimate your capabilities."
"The ants in the lower realm, the frogs in the well, these people know nothing about the realm of reincarnation!"
"Where is that traitor Wu Guohan? Aren't you going to save the lower world? Come out and let me see how you save these ants... Hey, what is that..."
Above the sky, 72 reincarnation realms noticed the action of Zhan Beihai.
They could tell at a glance that Zhan Beihai was going to self-destruct.
Afterwards, these people ridiculed and ridiculed one after another. At the same time, the monstrous bombardment, which was comparable to the three mountain ranges united, was approaching. There was only the last ten feet left from the Chu domain camp, and even the land with a radius of ten miles collapsed.
ruler.
However, at this moment, the clamoring about Wu Guohan's reincarnation realm came to an abrupt end.
It was like a thorn stuck in his throat.
…
The Thunder Tribulation Pond that cuts the North Sea is about to explode.
But in the next breath, his red Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation Pearl was directly cooled down, and then the Thunder Tribulation Pearl calmly returned to Zhan Beihai's eyebrows.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
At the same time, the terrifying bombardment that was enough to destroy Chuyu three times fell completely.
Destroy the sky and destroy the earth, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart.
The blast tore through the sky, and hysterical explosions erupted.
Stretching for eight hundred miles, there was a sea of fire, with ferocious thunder dragons rolling in the sea of fire, burning countless black holes in the void, which was shocking.
This is the end of the world.
Gudong!
Knock, knock, knock...
Below Chuyu, countless monks raised their heads with confused faces. They kept swallowing their saliva to make their throats less painful.
Some people sat down on the ground, not because they were weak, but because they were trembling all over and couldn't stand at all.
Shocking!
Everyone was so shocked that they forgot to breathe, and so shocked that their three souls and seven souls almost dispersed.
The place where the bombing exploded was just above Chuyu.
close!
The endless flames of destruction were only less than ten feet away from the heads of the monks from the Chu region, and the blazing flames could even singe their hair.
However, this last ten feet of distance has become an invisible gap between the monstrous sea of fire and the monks from Chu Territory.
A layer of transparent light film completely isolates the two spaces and completely isolates the two worlds.
The ferocious bombardment was like a ferocious beast locked in an iron cage. Its fangs were ferocious, and it grinned and wanted to bite everyone to death.
But it's a pity that it is locked in a cage. This invisible barrier is the cage.
…
So close! The end of the world!
Nothing more than this.
…
Destruction on one side and silence on the other!
That’s right!
72 The bombardment of the reincarnation realm exploded completely, but it did not reach the ground at all. Instead, it was isolated and intercepted just above the heads of the Chu Domain monks.
…
Zhan Beihai took the lead. He was the closest to the sea of fire, barely one meter away, so the shock he endured became more profound.
Not sure if his brain was twitching, Zhan Beihai stretched out his palm and gently touched the barrier in front of him.
puff!
Boom!
The next moment, Zhan Beihai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly hit to the ground by the terrifying counterattack. In the middle of the tribulation, he was completely seriously injured, and one of his arms was burned to coke.
Lu Jiangli quickly stepped forward to help him up, and glared at Zhan Beihai complainingly.
Thanks to the lessons learned from Zhan Beihai, the powerful men in the Chu region better understood how terrifying the bombardment in the 72nd Samsara Realm was.
You know, Zhan Beihai was seriously injured just by touching the barrier, and was not killed at all.
…
"It seems it's time for me to leave!"
"Wu Guohan said that there is a secret crypt in the back mountain of Hunxu Hall. It just so happens that Xia Zonghong is not in Hunxu Hall, so I will go and have a look. When he comes back, I will have no chance."
Looking down from Zhao Chu's perspective, the monks in Chu Territory are already safe.
The bombardment of 72 reincarnations gathered into a ferocious and huge ghost head, falling tilted down. At the most critical moment, a transparent barrier, like a round mirror, blocked all the bombardment.
.
In fact, the barrier is not transparent. From Zhao Chu's perspective, the barrier is a huge Yin Yang Bagua pattern, which is light yellow. However, people are small and too close to see the whole picture, so they think it is transparent.
color.
Wu Guohan broke through to Tianzun, and the Chu region was safe.
Zhao Chu stood up, turned and left.
In fact, this war is a good thing for Chuyu. It can at least clean up a batch of smelly fish and rotten shrimps.
…
Dead silence!
The devastating bombardment lasted for more than ten minutes before finally slowly dissipating.
Motionless.
Whether it is the 72 reincarnation realms in the sky or the tens of thousands of Chu disciples on the ground, everyone is like a sculpture frozen by ice. Everyone has difficulty breathing. Everyone is in the same place, unable to recover for a long time.
The disciples of Chu Yu could not imagine what kind of power it was that could withstand a combined attack from 72 reincarnation realms.
And the 72 reincarnation realms were also shocked to the point that they could hardly breathe.
Tianzun.
That's right, it must be Tianzun. Only Tianzun can block everyone's combined attack with one move.
They are all reincarnation realm immortals, because they are very close to Tianzun, so they know the terror of Tianzun best.
The light yellow Bagua barrier just now came from... Tianzun!
solidification!
The atmosphere froze for a few more seconds, and still no one dared to move.
Click.
At this moment, not far from the Samsara Realms, a branch of a dead tree broke and fell towards the ground.
Branches as thick as a finger or as long as a palm are not enough to be used as firewood.
call out!
However, just when the dead branch was about to fall to the ground, a sharp buzzer suddenly sounded in the air. No one expected that the dead branch ignited a ball of flame.
In an instant, the dead branches dragged the sparks, and shot directly towards the sky at a strange angle, turning back in place, just like the arrows in the hands of the sun-shooting master.
The dead branches chased the clouds and broke through the sun, penetrating through layers of space one after another along the way, leaving behind a blazing trail.
puff!
Without waiting for people to react, in the sky above the sky, a throat of the third level of reincarnation was pierced directly by dead branches carrying flames.
The sound of flames rubbing against flesh reminded people of the red-hot iron in the prison, sticking to the prisoners' flesh.
call out!
This monk's life gate was shattered and he was dead, but his thoughts had not dissipated.
He turned his head with difficulty, followed the path of the flames with his eyes, and saw another shocking scene.
That's right.
Just like the pen of judgment of Yama, which has drawn a scarlet stroke on the vicissitudes of rice paper.
The dead branches burned with flames, and once again threw out a straight line of fire. This time, the flames penetrated the necks of three low-level reincarnation realms.
It is also their fault that they are unlucky enough to stand on a straight line of death.
call out!
After killing four reincarnation realms in a row, the dead branches showed no signs of stopping.
Along with the overwhelming lamentation in the air, the dead branches took another incomprehensible turn.
The flames outline the line of death, which is thrillingly beautiful, but also cruel and ruthless.
Another two reincarnation realms were killed on the spot.
One person couldn't breathe, five low-level reincarnation realms were killed, and the short and fat immortal roared at the top of his lungs.
Unfortunately, when he realized it later, it was already too late.
Although the immortals fled in all directions hysterically, under the pursuit of the line of death, seven more people in the reincarnation realm below level three were still lying down.
Three seconds later, the dead branches burned into ashes all over the sky.
And in these three seconds, 12 low-level reincarnations were lying on the cold ground. They died with their eyes open, and their bodies were a hundred times colder than the ground.
"Some people never forget to eat but not to fight."
"I, Wu Guohan, have already killed someone once in Hunxu Palace, why do you want to force me to kill again?"
The people in the reincarnation realm were scared out of their wits, especially the remaining low-level reincarnation realms. They felt like they had lost their lives in vain.
At this time, a middle-aged man with gray hair stood on a tall tower in the distance.
He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, making a hunting sound in the biting wind.