Even if the enchantment of the five sects has already been laid, several purple thunderbolts can be connected to one place in the enchantment, and even the hardest enchantment is shattered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cultivation ground outside the Qingyan Gate was split to pieces, and the magma outside the mountain flowed back, and the masters in the sect were busy blocking it to prevent the sect from being damaged.

Purple thunder struck the alchemy room of Yuange Mountain, and there was a fire in the alchemy room.

The tide of the Imperial Sea Sect was overflowing, and the huge island was actually split by one-fifth.

The spell enchantment that the Innocent Sect was proud of was scattered, and the masters of the sect were covered in black blood that had been struck by lightning.

The foothills of the Liusong faction were split down by several purple thunderbolts, and the bamboo houses behind the mountain were smashed, leaving only the broken and charred bamboo forest...... Several fires were lit in the foothills, birds and beasts neighed, and the disciples of the sect were busy, anxious.

The said heavenly thunder tribulation can wash away demons and evils, and it is not an ordinary thunderbolt.

Hundreds of purple thunderbolts slashed down from the clouds. And even if it is not a real heavenly thunder, it can easily put a cultivator to death, let alone treat ordinary people, coupled with the reversal of the vitality of the Henghuang Continent under the whirlpool, in just a moment, the entire Henghuang Continent is like purgatory.

The city was shattered, and the land was charred.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, crying and screaming.

Standing above the sky, Wen Xuan's mind was in turmoil.

He had seen the catastrophe of the almost extinction of the Yuhai Sect, and he had seen hundreds of monks die for the sect. He felt the heartache of the woman he loved dying in front of him, but he couldn't do anything. And the misery in front of him now was the most tragic scene he had ever seen.

Just one move, his home, his home has become like this!!

"With your blood, bless the people of Henghuan, are you willing?" A voice rang in his ears again.

It's the voice of the Master.

Wen Xuan raised his head, the golden light in front of him reflected, even if it was not the appearance of the master he had seen before, at this moment he knew that he was his own master.

The body is just a shell, and where the soul is, it is the avenue.

"The disciple is willing!"

Wen Xuan promised.

The golden palm was opened, and the blood wrapped in golden light oozed from the palm.

Yu Hao's jaw.

The golden light that covered the gossip diagram around the two of them was sparkling, and the golden dragon under Yu Hao's feet also reappeared, swaying the long golden dragon body, and the pearl under the jaw emitted the golden light of ten thousand paths.

With his practice, he opened the way for Wen Xuan, who had just become an immortal, and taught merits.

The golden gossip diagram struggled to break through the Zhuxian Array, and just taking advantage of this slit, Wen Xuan's blood dripped down, wrapping the golden light and falling into the sky.

There was a thought in the heart, and the blood fell straight into the Henghuang Continent.

The earth shattered by the thunder was scorched black, and in the deep pits, blood and broken limbs were messy.

The originally prosperous city was destroyed in a moment, all crying, all mourning, all despair.

The Five Sects, the Boundless Sect, the Great Qi Imperial Court, everyone's efforts, even as ordinary people, they have heard a thing or two, they thought that they could live and break through this heavenly punishment, but now, when the heavenly punishment came, they knew that they could no longer live.

And just as they were numbly waiting for the thunder to come again, they found that a piece of red was pouring out of the gloomy whirlpool in the sky.

Red as blood.

Yin Hong's color quickly poured over the entire Henghuang Continent and sprinkled on their faces.

Everyone, including the people, felt the numbness fading little by little, the pain on their bodies, the scorched blackness on the ground, and the snowflakes that were still falling were also dissipating.

Is it the mercy of the heavens?

Someone's face was beaming with joy.

And the monks of the Liusong Sect felt the origin of this blood rain most clearly and clearly.

"It's the Sect Master!"

"It's the sect master of the Liusong Sect!"

"It's Wen Xuan!"

On Yuhaizong Island, Heng Jun looked up at the red rain fluttering overhead, and in the red rain, his familiar aura made Heng Jun's eyes full of tears.

There is not only Wen Xuan, but also Shizun!

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Above the dome.

Zi Lei watched the red rain fall, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, his palm tightened, and an ink-colored Zhuxian blade appeared in his palm.

The dark aura exudes the aura that even the immortals have to retreat.

In the palm of Zi Lei's hand, the purple spar stood quietly.

In the past, the Zhuxian Blade was placed in this spar.

Zi Lei stared at the two people over there, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and the Immortal Blade broke through the air.

The familiar palpitations trembled violently the muscles and veins of Yu Hao's whole body.

Yu Hao raised his eyes, only to see the ink-colored streamer coming in an instant.

It's the Immortal Blade.

This time it's the real Zhu Immortal Blade, the Zhu Immortal Blade that killed the Lingyun Immortals!

An indescribable aura surged in Yu Hao's chest, and Yu Hao actually had the urge to smash the Immortal Blade and never form it again.

If it weren't for this Immortal Blade, that Lingyun Immortal wouldn't have died.

If the Lingyun Immortal doesn't die, there is nothing to do with him.

Then he wouldn't be a good person, a beast, let alone a hard worker, and he went through so much hardship to become a human!!

The vitality around his body burst into flames, the golden light on Yu Hao's forehead flashed, and a golden shield glowing red blocked out of the gossip map.

At the same time as the real Zhuxian Blade flew over, the Zhuxian Blade that was trapped on the gossip map around Yu Hao disappeared and condensed on the real Zhuxian Blade.

The already deep Zhuxian Blade flashed, and the space around the Zhuxian Blade seemed to have been shrunk. Even the golden light shield that was blocking in front of the Immortal Blade was distorted.

Yu Hao's eyes flashed, this Immortal Blade was really weird.

Because of excessive blood loss, Wen Xuan, who was pale, also sensed the danger, and subconsciously looked at Shizun, "Shizun, I ......"

Yu Hao's golden figure flickered, blocking Wen Xuan's eyes.

Wen Xuan couldn't see the confrontation between Zhu Immortal and Jin Dun.

Wen Xuan knew that it was the master who asked him to leave this side alone.

Wen Xuan bit his lip, and blood oozed from his other hand.

…… On the Henghuang Continent, the red rain intensified.

Purple Thunder's eyes shrank.

At the beginning, he knew that he was not the opponent of Ling Yun Immortal, if it weren't for this Zhu Immortal Blade and the hundred-character tablet that he accidentally obtained, he wouldn't have been able to get close to Ling Yun at all.

Now that he has been cultivating the Immortal Blade for so many years, he still can't deal with him?

Purple Thunder snorted coldly, his hands were staggered, and several Purple Thunder went towards the Henghuang Continent again.

Wen Xuan couldn't see the Immortal Blade, but he could see Zi Lei's actions, and Wen Xuan's eyes suddenly turned red.

He must not be allowed to succeed!

And at this moment, Wen Xuan's light flashed in the sea, and two crystal beads appeared.

What is it?

"Merit Bead!"

"Function is function, it can break life and death, can achieve nirvana, and can save sentient beings."

Master's words rang in Wen Xuan's ears.

Even with his mind in mind, Wen Xuan's spiritual platform suddenly flashed, and the blue and blue light on his body disappeared, condensing into a white halo.

At this point, Wen Xuan became an immortal. (To be continued.) )