The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 403

Chapter 403: I am in great calamity, where is the one who can get rid of me?

On May 16th, there was light rain in the Fengtian Territory, but the blood-colored light seemed to be heading towards the Central Heaven Territory with unparalleled force.

 Many people in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, aristocratic families, and hidden sects woke up one after another.

They looked up at the sky. Even with the powerful eyesight of the immortal cultivators, they could not see the figure of the **** light.

 But... wherever the **** light passed, the sky and the earth were dyed red.

The sunlight shining down through the red sky also turns blood red.

Countless cultivators call this scene the Bloody Sun Massacre.

“Qi Yuan is the blood-clothed sword god. It seems that he is about to eliminate the great calamity!” A Yin Shen trembled.

 Three days are too short for Yin Shen.

 This bloody-robed sword **** cannot be judged by common sense at all.

 Declaring war and catastrophe, not only did it not keep it secret, but it was done openly and openly.

“Perhaps, the Great Tribulation...may also live in peace with us?”

“When I wake up from seclusion, why is the sky in our northern desert turned red?

ah? Blood-clothed Sword God, what do you mean? "

 A glance at the red sky!

 The entire sky in Canglan Realm was dyed red by **** light.

Only a big family like the Jiang family in the Zifu can pass the treasure and know about one or two great tribulations, but they know very little.

This time the mountain of destiny has been cut off, maybe there is a chance! "

 The world's understanding of the Great Tribulation is too little.

"The blood-clothed sword **** is so confident. Could it be that he has entered the realm of the Yang God like the one before?" A great master said.

 Hence, when "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation" came out, many people in Canglan Realm didn't take it seriously.

“Not only the Northern Desert, but also the sky in other regions has been dyed red. What is the bloody-robed sword **** doing!”

"You are dreaming. There is no need for the Mountain of Destiny to reveal the secret. The Blood-clothed Sword God will reveal it himself!" Lord Youyin said helplessly.

 At one moment, the sky in the entire Canglan Realm turned red.

But now the senior brother has gone to face the catastrophe.

The hem of the skirt is very long, and if it occasionally leaks out, you can see that it is wearing flesh-colored stockings, which looks quite nondescript, but it also has a strange charm.

 Leave her alone.

I even think that the practice is poisonous is just an exaggeration, just like the spiritual energy is poisonous. All the monks in Canglan world who use spiritual energy to practice will eventually die.

Countless people are puzzled, but some are shocked and incomprehensible.

 Moreover, time is still so short!

Countless eyes looked towards the sky, as if they wanted to see that **** light.

 The existence of the Great Tribulation is only known to be in the Yangshen realm. After all, there once was a Yangshen in the Canglan Realm who failed to break through the Great Tribulation.

Even a female cultivator who thought she was beautiful once said that if Da Jie opened his eyes to look at her, his eyes would never be empty, and he might become a Taoist companion with her.

“At the beginning, that person finally failed because the Mountain of Destiny leaked the secret.

Even the simple and elegant green skirt can't hide this graceful figure. It's hard to imagine how stunningly beautiful it is after peeling it off.

 In the pavilion, Jiang Lingsu, who was wearing a green skirt, had cold sweat on her forehead, and there was endless worry in her beautiful eyes.

 But the understanding of the great catastrophe is limited to harvesting.

Some talented male cultivators said that Da Jie might take a fancy to his talent and accept him as a disciple.

 There are various voices regarding "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation".

 How the Great Tribulation exists, and who is behind it, is unknown.

“Alas, we know too little about the Great Tribulation. We don't know whether it is a human, a demon, how strong it is, or what it has done.”

 So, the great calamity is out of reach.

It is even said that in a remote area like Shenguang Sect, there is no concept of great catastrophe at all.

 The light shone down like bloodshot threads.

Countless monks looked at the sky with solemn expressions, feeling as if they were witnessing history.

Maybe I took a nap, maybe I had a meal, maybe I washed my underwear, and then I looked up at the sky.

 This bloody-robed sword god...is really fast.

 This point shocked Master Yin Shen and the Great Master.

 Many people were confused and there were constant discussions.

 “No, the sky in our Boyu Domain is also dyed red!”

 But many monks also have doubts in their hearts: "The Blood-clothed Sword God is so strong, how strong should the Great Tribulation... be?"

 After contacting all the powerful people, go to Mang in person in three days!

Facing the catastrophe on your own!

  As for the Yin God, most people have heard of great calamities.

Not long ago, she was playing chess with her senior brother here, in a daze, as if she wanted to make a decision.

 She recalled a corner of the family's treasure that she had seen, where blood rained down and the world was turned upside down. That was beyond the power of a single person.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Brother, you must be fine!"

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes are looking up at the sky, wanting to find Dajie and the blood-clothed sword **** Qi Yuan.

 They want to understand what the Great Tribulation is and how powerful the Blood-clothed Sword God is.

 The blood-red light shone on countless people, creating a feeling of desolation and sadness in their hearts.

 A strong fighting spirit accumulated at this moment, and all those who looked at the **** sky felt the ultimate fighting spirit at this moment.

 Central heaven.

 The blood-red figure stopped, tall and tall, with long hair flying.

 In front of the blood-red figure, three people were standing.

Wang Lingtong saluted respectfully: "Senior, to save you from great calamity, I would like to offer you a talisman that contains the full power of the ten myths!"

Wang Lingshan also lowered her head. When she saw Qi Yuan's handsome and extraordinary appearance, the funny feeling she had in her heart disappeared.

 “The juniors have a lot of troubles, which may lead to one or two disasters. I dedicate them to the seniors!”

Finally, a man wearing a black robe with a desperate look looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes were full of death: "The fate of Qianmo Realm, I will give it to you, senior!"

 Qianmojie is also a three thousand pig farm similar to Canglanjie.

However, the fate of this world is even more tragic.

The great catastrophe seemed to have swallowed up the potential of this world, leaving behind a ruin. In the end, the great catastrophe slowly chewed up and swallowed up the land, mountains, rivers, seas and skies of the Qian Mo Realm.

The man in black robe was the only one left alive in the Qianmo Realm, and he escaped into the Xingli Realm.

 Except for the Three Thousand Pig Farm, he is not allowed to go to any other world, otherwise he will die.

Now, these three Yin gods from other realms, without any nonsense, sent their respective treasures to help Qi Yuan, who was about to face a catastrophe.

At this time, it is meaningless to exhort, warn, warn, and tell the severity of the catastrophe.

 “Okay.” The **** figure spoke, his voice was low, and he cherished the words as if they were gold, as if he was brewing something.

 “May your Qingyun rise to the top and bring about a great calamity!” Wang Lingtong and Wang Lingshan said.

The black-robed man's eyes filled with deathly energy finally showed a ray of edge and determination.

 “Senior, do this **** disaster!”

His voice was hoarse, but it also represented his anger.

"good."

The figure in the blood-colored robe looked back at the world, then jumped into the endless chaos and disappeared.

 The three Yin gods stood there with complicated eyes. Wang Lingshan said: "I hope seniors can win!"

If the Blood-clothed Sword God wins, there may be a glimmer of hope for Xinglijie.

 But they also understand that once the strong men are gone, many will never be returned.

Three Thousand Worlds, throughout the ages, geniuses have been like crucian carp crossing the river. Many people are mediocre or escaping from the closed market, but there will always be geniuses like the bloody-robed sword **** who will appear, raise their arms and dare to fight against the catastrophe with their physical bodies!

 “This battle...regardless of victory or defeat, we will remember it!”

 The central sky is an unknowable place, full of chaos. Suddenly, in the blurry chaos, a spiritual light flashed through.

This product called the Great Tribulation is hazy and hazy. It spends ninety-nine percent of its time in a coma and has no consciousness of its own.

Perhaps it has existed for too long, and a ray of spiritual light appeared on his body, and he gained some consciousness.

 Infinite information pours into the world at this moment.

Da Jie opened his eyes, and his low-spirited eyes looked a little deep and hazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

 “Qi Yuan gets rid of the great calamity?”

 The great calamity whispered, his voice as weak as the chirping of mosquitoes.

It was like a pebble the size of a fingernail was thrown into the vast sea. First there was a ripple, but no one expected that the ripple would continue to expand and then become a wave. In an instant, it turned into a huge wave, and then it was thousands of miles high. The huge wave of destruction.

The sound like thunder also sounded in the ears of everyone in Canglan Realm.

“Those who have gone through calamities, and who are burdened with sins and blood, should cut their flesh with one knife and one knife between heaven and earth to atone for their sins.”

 All the Canglan Realm monks who heard this voice turned pale.

 The sound of the great avenue struck directly into the soul, and countless monks felt guilt and fear in their hearts.

 “We are burdened with sin and blood?”

 “The great tribulation is a test from God?”

 “We were wrong!”

 Everyone who hears the sound of great calamity will feel restless and fearful.

 All the monks also understood at this moment the tip of the iceberg of the great calamity.

It was just a sound, as if it could be heard in all corners of Canglan Realm.

This kind of power, this kind of hugeness, is simply unmatched.

At this moment, a more vast voice sounded at this moment.

"Those who have gone through calamities, do not think about repentance, have delusional thoughts, and actually come with murderous intentions, they should be like Qian Mo falling!"

 With the sound of the Great Tribulation, a picture emerged in everyone's mind.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, seawater poured in, continents were cut off, and spiritual energy collapsed.

Countless creatures are crying and the souls of the dead are wandering.

 The terrifying catastrophe and the ruthless avenue are destroying the world.

 Seeing such a world-destroying scene, all the monks' bodies trembled, and their eyes were gray and desperate.

 “The catastrophe...is unstoppable!”

 “How to get rid of this?”

 “We are the ones who are wrong, and there is nothing wrong with this calamity!” Some monks were so frightened that they collapsed and burst into tears.

Yin Shen is a powerful person who is terrifying. One strike can destroy an entire country. He represents the strongest power in the Canglan Realm.

 However, compared with the entire Qianmo Realm, one country... is like a grain of sand on the beach.

Who can win against beings like the Great Tribulation? Who can win?

In Feng Tianyu, the Bingshan Tyrant Girl's eyes showed endless timidity and fear: “Is this...a catastrophe? It is an existence that even the Yin Gods cannot imagine!”

 When she first stepped into the Yin Shen, she was full of ambition and she felt that she was not on the same level as the Zi Mansion. She could sink a country with just a few clicks.

  But there is a big gap between letting a world sink.

Great Master Baiyu looked dejected: "I will spend my whole life, but I may not be able to hurt Him at all."

There is a great master with a bitter look on his face: "The ant...it's me."

　　The little fox girl sat on the ground blankly: "It's okay, senior is so strong, he will definitely be able to end the catastrophe!

“It's over, it's over, the blood-clothed sword **** dares to challenge such a catastrophe, the world of Canglan is over!” Some monks went crazy and lost their minds.

"Is this a great calamity..." A monk who had been away from the world for thousands of years and became a late bloomer felt despair, "Who can resist it?"

Shenguang Sect, Kang Fulu looked at this scene and remained silent.

In Dongtu, Jiang Ruhua was anxious and turned into a stream of light and hurried away frantically: "We have to speed up. We must see that **** Qi Yuan before he is destroyed and give him a sinus!"

At this time, he only thought that the **** sword **** had the same name as Qi Yuan.

 Now, Qi Yuan has been freed from great calamity.

The world is in turmoil, and countless creatures are about to perish.

 At this time, that boy Qi Yuan kidnapped his precious daughter. How could he not be angry when he couldn't see his daughter in such a critical moment?

If he sees Qi Yuan, he will definitely give him a sinus!

 Just as he was flying in the sky, he suddenly froze.

 The world in Canglan Realm became dark at this moment.

 It is dim and dull, all sunlight is blocked, and even the **** sun cannot be seen.

Jiang Ruhua couldn't help but look up, and saw...a huge thing was rising slowly, and a huge black shadow appeared between the sky and the earth. The black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and the silhouette of the giant thing was getting bigger and bigger.

"this…"

Jiang Ruhua's whole body trembled, and the spiritual energy in her body was turbulent at this moment.

He looked at the huge thing in the sky and just wanted to find a hole to hide in. It was as if everything was blocked on all sides, so he felt a sense of security.

"too big!"

"What's this!"

 “Monster?”

 “Are these...His eyes?”

Countless monks gritted their teeth, their teeth were sore and their minds were trembling.

  If it was just a picture that came to mind before, and looking at it from a third-party perspective, it was nothing.

Now, when we are there in person and look up at the epic monster, everyone is trembling with fear.

 This catastrophe...can't be seen to the end at a glance, and seems to be much bigger than the Canglan Realm.

Yin Shen's attack may not even be able to damage his hair. How can the Blood-clothed Sword God win?

The behemoth is like a body composed of chaos. It is extremely huge and muddy, with only the spiritual fire burning in its eyes.

His huge eyes are hanging in the sky, looking down at the world.

 All creatures tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Some people even knelt down and worshiped directly.

 “Jie, the great immortal god!”

 “Forgive me!”

Such a horrible monster could not have any resistance at all.

Jiang Lingsu raised her head, her pretty face was pale, but her eyes were filled with surging murderous intent.

If looks could kill, Da Jie would have been killed by her countless times.

 “Qi Yuan gets rid of the great calamity!” Jiang Lingsu called out in her heart.

Zhenjun Dazhi also raised his head to look at the huge body of the Great Tribulation, a deep look flashed in his eyes: "He...is getting bigger and bigger."

 At this time, I saw...

That huge body of great chaos opened its mouth at this moment, like a black hole in the starry sky, capable of swallowing everything.

 “I am in great calamity, where is the one who can get rid of me?”

The spiritual eyes of the Great Tribulation swept across the earth, seeming to want to find the person who had experienced the Tribulation.

 All the monks were stunned at this moment. Where is the **** sword god?

 “I'm on top of you!”

This voice is a bit colder than the muffled sound of the Great Tribulation.

 All the monks subconsciously looked up at the sky, but except for the huge thing, they saw nothing at all.

At this moment, the confused and confused Dajie suddenly raised his head.

 He saw with great surprise...

 (End of this chapter)

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