Chapter 820: Wind and Fire Qilin, the Yuan Shen enters the peak

The eldest grandson Jingru caused a fire, and the calamity enveloped the Linglong realm of life and death, involving the disciples of various factions in the heavenly tribulation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is grinding people, and if you are not careful, you will become ashes. Inflicting personal calamity on sentient beings is cruel, but this is exactly the way of heaven.

If a person wants to cross the calamity and become an immortal, the upper realm will send down three calamities to obstruct it, and this has been the case since ancient times. If you have to tell the right and wrong, good and evil, you want to blame, blame the unkindness of heaven and earth, right?

Although Hongwu and Old Lady Ru are mortal enemies, they have come to this situation, and they are no longer personal grudges. The Shenwu storm swept the world and hundreds of millions of people. No matter the immortals, no matter good or evil, no matter good or evil, no one can hide or escape. And Hongwu, coming from the central realm, just pushed all this forward in advance.

Sooner or later, the eldest grandson Jingru will have to cross the fire, and all sects and factions will have to fight sooner or later, and what changes is never life and death, but time.

"If I'm not mistaken, these seven-colored thunder fires are transformed by immortal energy. After the less yang, it is the sun. If she can resist the past, she will be able to gain great healing light. At that time, I am afraid that you and I will no longer be able to bomb it. Zhuo Xuzi followed Huangfu Miaoyin's gaze, only to see the rolling magma in the sky, and the seven-colored thunder fire suddenly escaped into a certain void, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke disappeared.

"Found it, success or failure, in this blow!" Huangfu Miaoyin didn't say much, sat down cross-legged suddenly, and sacrificed the Huangwu Zhusheng Qin. At this moment, her eyes were like electricity, shooting straight into the depths of the void, and her momentum was extremely powerful. Zhuo Xuzi also quieted down, but his face became more and more solemn. I saw that he raised his right hand, and a cloud of turquoise flames suddenly appeared in his palm. Among them, lightning and thunder roared, and darkness was infinite, as if a world was born.

"I'll help you with the sound of the piano, without further ado, do it!" Huangfu Miaoyin let out a low cry and plucked the strings violently. In an instant, the howling wind around suddenly stopped, and the originally noisy sound became extremely quiet. In Hongwu's eyes, the world seemed to have slowed down. Everyone stood still, motionless. It's just that the sound of the piano in my ears is like the Yangtze River, getting more and more urgent and louder, as if it wants to cover everything in heaven and earth.

This artistic conception is indescribably vast and shocking. Hong Wu has listened to Huangfu Miaoyin and played countless tunes, but he has never had the idea of bowing and worshipping like this moment.

That's right, at this moment, listening to the sound of the piano in his ears, Hongwu actually had an urge to kneel down and worship heaven and earth, and bow down to worship the gods. It was as if there was a supreme being standing in front of him, an immortal immortal.

"Is this the idea that Huangfu Dugu stayed in the piano? Man has ascended, but the world still wants to worship him. It's so majestic, it's so domineering. Hong Wu bit the tip of his tongue and came back to his senses suddenly, but he was already sweating profusely. Fang Cai's qin sound was naturally not aimed at him, but the majesty of this piece was extremely heavy, and Huangfu Miaoyin obviously used ten percent of his mana. As soon as the piano sounds, everything is silent!

Woowoowoowoooo......oo

Under the guidance of the sound of the piano, the void dozens of miles away really showed a slight change. A jet-black whirlpool, the size of dust at first, quickly expanded, engulfing everything around it. In this whirlpool, the power of space is extremely terrifying, absorbing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation at all times. Those seven-colored thunder and fire just now escaped into it.

Seeing this, Zhuo Xuzi did not hesitate to blast towards the spatial vortex. As soon as the law in his mouth was dispersed, the turquoise flame turned into a unicorn, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, it quickly rushed into the whirlpool.

Bang!

The mountains shook together, and the magma was in the sky, tearing out a terrifying spatial rift. From west to east, it seems to divide the heavens and the earth into two halves. The starry chess array, which had originally disappeared, once again released a faint glow, looming. Zhuo Xuzi's blow had obviously exploded into the interior of the Star Chess Array. At the same time, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was also countless times greater. It seemed to sense the breath of the eldest grandson Jingru, and the Shaoyang Pure Fire between heaven and earth suddenly turned into blood red, and all of them poured into the spatial whirlpool.

In the next second, the entire Linglong Life and Death Realm resounded with the terrible roar of Eldest Sun Jingru.

"Ahh......h Wind and fire unicorn, Zhuo Xuzi, you dare to damage my body, you are simply looking for death, looking for death! ”

Zhuo Xuzi didn't answer when he heard this, but Huangfu Miaoyin sneered, and the violin stood up.

"It's just a physical body, what this Holy Monarch wants is your primordial god!" As soon as the voice fell, the Huangwu Zhushengqin in his hand suddenly turned into a golden sword, broke through the air and slashed, and rushed directly into the whirlpool. However, at this moment, a huge wild goose suddenly appeared above the mountains and slowly sank.

"Jiuyang Lonely Hong, the void is moving!" Huangfu Miaoyin frowned, and before she could finish her shock, she saw Jiuyang Guhong spread her wings and slammed it, and the black flames falling from the sky were all extinguished. Subsequently, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation also weakened.

"Huangwu Zhushengqin, sooner or later, it will also be mine. The Holy Monarch of the Apocalypse, the old body has the Shaohua Jiuding body, the Yuan Shen is condensed, immortal and indestructible. I'm not even afraid of the catastrophe, but I'm afraid that you won't succeed? ”

As the eldest grandson Jingru spoke again, a golden light flew back upside down. rushed out of the void and re-transformed into the Imperial Martial Zhusheng Qin. Then, the spatial vortex slammed open. A Dan furnace, wrapped in blood-red flames, slowly gushed out. And the primordial spirit of the eldest grandson Jingru is adsorbed on the Dan furnace. It's also blood-red, and I can't see it clearly. And above the Dan furnace and the Yuan Shen, there is the huge Jiuyang Guhong. The heavenly fire fell, and all of them were devoured by this divine beast, and they couldn't hurt the eldest grandson Jingru at all.

Zhuo Xuzi and Huangfu Miaoyin glanced at each other, and both sides were dignified. Shaohua Jiuding, like Huangwu Zhushengqin, is a magic weapon at the immortal level. The eldest grandson Jingru didn't know what spell he used, but he was able to unite the Yuan Shen and the Dan Furnace. In this way, it is like having an immortal and immortal body, not to mention the heavenly calamity, I am afraid that even the true immortals will not be able to do anything when they descend to earth.

The mystery of Shaohua Jiuding, the wonderful sound of Huangfu could not be clearer. The material of the casting Dan furnace is simply nothing to break. At least in this realm, no one has been able to break the Dan furnace.

"It's good, it's good to be able to restore Shaohua Jiuding to the power of its heyday. Eldest grandson Jingru, you are indeed a heavenly asset. If it weren't for the shackles of heaven and earth, you would have achieved the three calamities. Suddenly, Zhuo Xuzi stepped on the hurricane and moved to the sky above Shaohua Jiuding. The distance from the eldest grandson Jingru is only a hundred zhang. What's weird is that his figure looms, as if he is not in the world. The fire fell that day, and it was not stained in the slightest.

"Hmph, Zhuo Xuzi, what's the use of talking all this nonsense now? I have resisted the pure fire of the two poles of Shaoyang and Zhiyang, and it is only a matter of time before I survive the catastrophe. As long as the post-tribulation god light arrives, you will all have to die for me! ”