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Chapter seven hundred and fifty eight, all ascension

"ah!!"

The power of heaven is vast.

In the face of the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts, any means seemed to be futile, even the power of Di Haotian, who was enough to suppress everything in the mortal world, was the same.

Wailing sounds one after another.

Other monks from the four sects were tragically affected.

Forced to resonate with the great way, An Miaoyu and the others were unable to control the leakage of their own power. The feedback from the great way was enough to directly destroy those cultivators with insufficient cultivation level.

In just a moment, one cultivator after another could not bear the power of the heavenly tribulation when it was approaching, and then his body collapsed and was annihilated in the void.

"Sect Master!" Everyone in Qingyun Sect finally knew what Jiang Chen was going to do and shouted.

Ascension in this case is no different from suicide.

Jiang Chen was willing to eliminate the disaster at the cost of his own death.

He has already explained everything after his death.

Disposal of treasures in the sect.

The treatment of disciples.

The most important thing is to leave the Qingyun Immortal Sword to Zi Yue.

Since there is almost no life, why bring the Qingyun Immortal Sword with you?

If there are two old seniors to assist you.

Ziyue should be fine.

Jiang Chen was very relieved.

The powerful force of Xuanxian’s finger is a magical method from the spiritual world. Perhaps even the person who created this method did not expect such a scene to happen.

Ordinary breakthroughs and ascensions are different.

Ascension across the two realms requires an unprecedented test of heaven and earth.

So many amazing geniuses and monsters.

They all fell on this threshold.

To describe it as a life of death, it is considered too underestimating the ascension.

Zi Yue looked at the crazy changing clouds, Jiang Chen's words rang out in her ears, and tears burst out from her eyes.

“Master!!”

Even at this time.

Jiang Chen still thought of protecting her.

"It's always been!"

"You have always been the master I want the most!"

"Master!"

Zi Yue shouted to the sky, her voice even more swallowed, and she cried into tears.

There is no regret in this life.

Everyone in Qingyun Sect was moved when they heard this and shed tears.

Lord Sect Master, I have decided everything long ago.

That's why they were asked to wait a little longer and take their time.

Qingyun Sect has hardly used any trump cards, and these foundations will continue to escort Qingyun Sect.

"Sect Master!" Yuan Qiu's fists hit the ground with heavy punches, his eyes were red: "It's all because we don't have the ability to resist the four major sects, otherwise the Sect Master wouldn't have used this method."

The people in Qingyun Sect were extremely heavy.

No one can change the current form.

"Jiang Chen..." The Lord of Shenji Pavilion sighed.

He could have watched Jiang Chen grow up all the way, but he didn't expect that he, the old man, was still there, so Jiang Chen had to take the lead.

Things in the world are impermanent.

The terrible power of heaven is not something that human power can resist.

One breath after another resonates with the great way and attracts the power of the sky. The people who get close to it seem like they passively experiencing a disaster without a single person.

Vitality disappears one by one.

"Hurry, avoid it." An Miaoyu was able to barely control herself at this moment, forcibly use methods to suppress her realm, and then let the others in Yaochi leave first.

Everyone in Yaochi dared not stay and avoided them one after another.

It is obvious that the people in Yaochi are obviously quite good.

People from other sects are not so lucky.

Yin Tianhua, the sword sect, originally consumed a lot of money, and it was difficult to suppress his uncontrollable power. Moreover, his sword heart was clear and he entered the state as fast as possible when forced to resonate with the great way.

The monks of the Sword Sect near him were shrouded in the power of heaven before they could escape and turned into powder.

"Ahh!" Yin Tianhua disheveled his hair, holding the sword in his hand, as if he was crazy. He looked at one dead sword sect cultivator after another around him, and cried in his heart: "No, why is this happening!"

Di Haotian from Baidi Sect is not much better.

Originally, the Baidi Sect’s martial arts were extremely domineering.

The catastrophe of ascension came from even more vast.

Tianwei crushed everything, as if he wanted to erase Di Haotian's body. If he could hold on, he could condense his immortal body again, thereby breaking through the void and opening the bridge of ascension.

But this is a disaster that even the peak monks of the fusion can survive.

"Jiang Chen, I want to kill you, kill you." Di Haotian's eyes were full of violence. When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses were floating, and blood flowed into a river.

Unfortunately, he couldn't take care of himself now and could not cause trouble for Jiang Chen.

As for the three peak fusion cultivators in Shengjing Immortal Palace, the two were forced to be shrouded by the power of heaven. The only one was probably a little short of the peak and did not directly enter the ascension disaster.

This man resolutely cut off his realm and then used his means to escape in panic.

You should know that it is extremely difficult to recover from the self-killing realm.

It is also a kind of courage to be able to cut off your arm like this.

However, if he does this, he will suffer too much. If he does not stabilize his state immediately, he may not be far from death, so he can only escape and cannot do anything else.

boom!!

The increasingly terrifying power of heaven envelops the world.

The entire Wenxin world probably felt the terrifying atmosphere here.

The world was shocked.

The world is in chaos.

Perhaps no one would have thought that what happened today would suddenly turn out like this.

"Jiang Chen!" An Miaoyu's body was covered with endless divine light to resist the power of the sky, but it was difficult to solve the fact that her own avenue was being constantly being erased. She shouted angrily and shrillly.

She hates it!

The divine light gradually disappeared.

There is no more fairy atmosphere.

Only the tragic woman who struggled to survive the tribulation.

Xuanxian has one finger.

Break all the "immortals" down from the mortal world.

All kinds of things in the world are just struggling to survive.

Just like everyone who is passing the tribulation.

Jiang Chen's body was gradually wiped out, and his body was eroded by the power of the sky bit by bit. He looked up at the sky and suddenly burst into laughter: "Today is a grand event in the world of cultivation. Dear fellow Taoists, I'll take the lead.

.”

Laughs resounded throughout the world.

Jiang Chen turned into a white light and disappeared.

Such general trends are not changed by personal will at all.

Jiang Chen, Di Haotian, An Miaoyu, Yin Tianhua, and several other peak monks, each of them is a famous figure standing on the top of the mortal world.

On this day, we ascended together.

No one knows how the future generations will record it.

But those who have experienced this will probably only give two words of evaluation: tragic.

The sky is powerful and the spiritual rain falls.

Countless monks died.

In the distance, a tall man with blue pupils stood in the air, his eyes full of strange brilliance, and a thick breath rippled on his body.

This person is no one else, but the true Lord of Heavenly Demon.

He felt that the war was about to begin, so he rushed over, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

This left him with so much shock.

The messy road, the endless power of heaven.

This will become a precious memory for his future enlightenment, because many "precursors" have unveiled a corner of his mysterious ascension for him.

"The human race is indeed terrible, there is such a method." The True Lord of Heavenly Demon sighed slightly.

"No, it's not terrible to human race."

A woman's voice came from beside her.

The True Lord of Heavenly Demon turned his head.

It was a strange woman in a black dress with long hair hanging down, her pupils were dead gray, and her powerful aura formed a vacuum area of ​​the avenue around her.

"Mother." Tian Yao Zhenjun said respectfully.

She is the mother of the Tian Yao Zhenjun.

That is, the terrifying dragon that all the dragon clans must maintain respect.

She also has a human name, Yuan Wei.

"This cannot be the Dharma in this world. I'm afraid it comes from the spiritual world, otherwise it would not be able to have such power." Yuan Wei's expression slightly condensed: "The things in the spiritual world can really come here. It seems that your little benefactor is the one who is here."

It is true. The communication between the spiritual world and the mortal world is not just about ascension."


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