Chapter 254: Catastrophe [Finale]

"Boom!"

In the roar of the dragon, half of its body was pulled into the underworld, and it ushered in a wave of destruction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As the voice slowly fell, it seemed to be a coffin for the underworld, and the underworld, which had shrunk to a radius of only a hundred zhang, suddenly slammed into it, and the next moment, it began to shrink as if it had fallen into spatial turbulence!

Shrink! Shrink with the golden dragon!

Silent destruction, the last remaining yin qi with the destruction of the underworld, suddenly erupted!

"Whew!!"

A dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

When everything calmed down, above the sky, the golden dragon's body was already covered with bloody wounds, and the largest one even extended directly from the golden dragon's throat to the lower abdomen.

Disembowelment!

The wound is frozen by frost, does not bleed or hurt, and is like a floating ice sculpture, an ice flower blooming in the dragon's blood.

Ice cubes can't fly.

Hit the ground from a height of 1,000 meters!

Rumble!

Above the void, a sigh was heard.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

In a higher place, the dark crown robe on Zhao Han's body had turned into a scholar's white robe, and he, holding plum wine in one hand, walked down step by step from the sky, and his steps floated in the air as if he was stepping on the steps.

Above the heavenly dome, the dark clouds filled with yin qi suddenly surged, and a huge thunder eye suddenly opened.

Indifferent! Incomparably indifferent!

This human has destroyed its netherworld and hindered its progress in perfecting itself!

Heaven is ruthless, but those who touch the rules are destined to be punished!

The thunder began to condense ....

Zhao Han was still walking down, seemingly unaware of the thunder tribulation above his head.

At this time, he was not much better, although his white clothes remained perfect, but from his pale complexion, it could be seen that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

Unlike the dragon below, he who cultivated the phoenix body was not afraid of the cold wave, and with the protection of the dark crown robe, he did not receive any damage in the explosion just now.

But he has just suffered the cause and effect of the destruction of the underworld.....

Under the influence of luck, the backlash suffered is not so easy to consume!

The spirit is a little weak, it looks like he can't lift his spirits, and he seems to be lazy.

Under the gaze of the Eye of Thunder, he stepped down from the sky step by step and walked to the dragon's side.

Click, click.

The sound of breaking the ice kept ringing, and this primordial infant-level dragon was not dead yet.

One step fell to the top of the dragon's head, and Zhao Han smiled at it.

The next moment, the plum wine in his hand suddenly released brilliance, and stabbed it fiercely!

Under the blow, the ice shattered, and the spear went directly through the pupils of the dragon and into the brain!

Bang!

The heavenly thunder, which had already been prepared, fell the moment Zhao Han made his move!

The thunder light was like a ball, sprinkling heat and the power of cause and effect, which was used to punish Zhao Han, an unruly guy.

The dark clouds, the eyes condensed by thunder, and the thunderball that looked like weeping.

It wasn't until Tianlei added his body that Zhao Han raised his head a little suddenly.

"It turned out to be a catastrophe..."

There was a numb feeling all over his body, and Zhao Han had already lost his ears in that explosion, and he didn't have any idea of the sound coming from the sky.

Hit by thunder, his body was numb and itchy, and it seemed that a nameless fire rose from his heart.

Feel... Doesn't seem to be too bad?

Blinking, looking at the few thunderballs that fell again, Zhao Han's body emitted a burst of blue light that wrapped his whole body.

Under the thunder, the bluebird chirped loudly.

The next moment, spread your wings and fly to!

With the thunderclouds in the sky, with the endless thunder, and with the eye of the thunderstorm, this divine bird with cyan light feathers burning all over its body flew all the way.

Where to go?

Spread his wings and fly over a demon city, soaring low above it for a while, a swoop, with a thunderstorm behind him.

The next moment, the thunder poured like a waterfall!!

One person crosses the catastrophe, and there is a dilemma of life and death.

Help people survive the catastrophe, and thousands of thunder disasters will be added!

If one person is already like this, what if there are thousands of living beings to help him through the calamity?

In the endless thunder light, wrapped in azure flames, the blue bird broke through the thunder waterfall and flew out, heading farther away.

Dancing among the thunderclouds, bringing a sky full of blue snowflakes.

Behind him is the roar of thunder, taking away all demons and dead words.

Apocalypse! Thunder!

Since you can't cleanse the dirt of this world, then let me be your guide.

Walk through mountain after mountain, fly over city after city.

The blue bird soared in the sky, and the thunderstorm then destroyed the world.

The demon was terrified, looking at the blue bird in the sky that brought destruction.

Flying, bringing death.

Like a messenger of destruction, leading endless punishments, cleansing this world with heavenly thunder.

How does it not die?

How is it not hacked to death?

Some lucky to be the big demon who survived in the blue bird flying, looking at the blue bird that constantly led the thunder tribulation to fly, cursed and cursed in his heart, hoping that this phoenix in the cholera world could die under the thunder tribulation earlier.

The bluebird is still flying.

Fly over the river, fly over Yunyang, fly over Daze, fly over the mountains.

One city after another was destroyed under the thunderstorm, and the fire on the blue bird became more and more dim.

But it's immortal!!

Is this about to destroy the world?

Looking at the divine bird that was still flying, the demons who followed it for three days were desperate.

Is this going to destroy the whole world?

Some of the Terran monks who came to inquire looked at the blue bird in a daze.

Thousands of years ago, there was a demon phoenix cholera in the world, swallowing 3,000 monks in order to soar.

Thousands of years later, a phoenix was born, bringing a thunderstorm to cleanse the world.

Like a reincarnation?

It's like a reincarnation!

Qin Mengyao, who appeared in the sky at some point, looked at the figure and bit her lip, remembering what the person had said.

Why don't you cleanse the world of monsters?

Ye Zhen, who came to inquire about it, stared at high in the air.

Wouldn't it be good to raise a human army and drive out the demon clan?

Flew city after city, day after day.

I don't know how long I flew, but I only knew that there were hundreds of big demons hanging behind me.

Looking up at the sky, the thunder in the sky was still there, and it didn't look weak at all.

The blue bird's eyes finally flashed with a touch of fatigue, flapping its wings in the air, and flying upwards in the face of the thunderstorm.

What's to be done?

Seeking death?

Countless Wai Great Demons were furious in their hearts, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, for fear that they would lead the Heavenly Tribulation to their side.

"What a sin..."

An ethereal voice rang out from high in the sky, and at the same time it spoke the hearts of many people.

What a big sin?

Destroy the underworld and make the world incomplete!

Slaughtering the world, causing heinous murder!

How many monsters died under the Heavenly Tribulation? Do you know that you have caused great sins?

The big demons sneered in their hearts, that is, the demon phoenix thousands of years ago was not as rampant as the phoenix in front of them!

If you don't die for such a wicked act, who will die?

The Tribulation will never let you go, and it will follow you wherever you go!!

Tired? If you're tired, die!

Can't fly? Then please die!

How can you rest assured that you won't die?

How are you not waiting for me to sleep?

Die, die, be struck by the thunder and everything will be liberated!

Watch the blue bird soar into the sky with the thunder.

Watch as one thunderbolt after another falls on it.

Looking at that day, the calamity was like a rage, and once again condensed a massive number of thunder tribulations.

Looking... The bluebird turned around and flew over!

"Run!"

"This monster wants to cause trouble!!

Countless big demons scattered in terror, for fear that the blue bird would bring the thunder tribulation over and die with them!

The big demons ran very fast, but this time the area covered by the thunder tribulation was too large, hundreds of Jindan-level big demons, and in the end, only a dozen monsters with good speed escaped the scope of the thunder tribulation and ran out for their lives.

The rest?

The rest!

The sky is full of thunder and thunder, pouring down like a waterfall!!

Under this glorious majesty, all resistance is in vain!

The moment the thunder rang out, the world fell into white light, and there was no other sound except the roar of thunder.

In the distance, the fairy sword behind Qin Mengyao trembled slightly, as if to show his respect.

Farther away, the eyes of the True Martial Immortal Sect's Yuanying Cultivator burst with essence.

A phoenix fell into the sea of thunder like this? There's always something left, right?

He's not the only one who thinks this way!

On Ye Zhen's side, I don't know when a shadow swelled out, like a primordial infant hidden in his shadow appeared in the world.

"Ye Zhen, mobilize people to come over"

"Elder Daoxuan..."

"I stopped the old guy from the True Martial Immortal Sect, you snatched the remaining things from the thunder tribulation, this time I killed so many monsters, I think that the aura between heaven and earth is about to recover, with the things left by the phoenix, you will also have the hope of giving birth to a baby in the future"

Dao Zhen's Yuan Ying whispered softly beside Ye Zhen, his expression was cold, as if everything that happened in front of him could not move it in the slightest.

Ye Zhen glanced at him and suddenly smiled.

"Elder Daoxuan, I really want to give birth to a baby, why do I need these foreign things?"

As he spoke, Ye Zhen waved his sleeves, and a black shadow emerged, hiding the mysterious Yuan Infant again.

Turning his head and looking at the thunder that had not yet ended, Ye Zhen chuckled and raised his finger to himself and said, "The Xuanxin Authentic Sect listens to the order and hunts down the remnants of the demon clan!" ”

"Obey the fatwa!"

"Obey the fatwa!"

"Obey the fatwa!"

The many Jindan monks who followed Ye Zhen's side dispersed when they heard the sound, and more than a dozen Jindan monks were grouped up to chase after those Jindan demons who had escaped!

Xuanxin Zhengzong was the leader of the righteous path a hundred years ago, with two primordial infants.

A hundred years later, Xuanxin Sect only carried it on Ye Zhen's shoulders.

As for the one who just spoke to Ye Zhen? Didn't he die in the catastrophe of a hundred years ago?

Since he is dead, let him be dead...... After all, we are Xuanxin authentic!

Thunder bursts into waterfalls, and catastrophes roar.

In the Piaoxiang Pavilion, Lian Nishang, who was in a coma, opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

A hand lifted from the bed and slowly descended.

In the dream, she is a congenital Taoist body, in the northwest frontier guarding the frontier passage, she is cold and arrogant, and she cultivates a book of heaven.

Lying on the bluestone slab, I stretched out my hand to touch the starry sky......