Endless purple blue sea surged from the high sky, as if it was about to completely submerge the sky and earth!

Everywhere Zilan went, the space was corroded and devoured, and it was about to turn into nothingness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The storm was coming, Yuwen Guang's pupils contracted suddenly, his body shook violently, and vast spiritual power gushed out from the white figure, transforming the Dao Spiritual Qi shield around him.

At the same time, one after another murderous magic weapons also burst out, forming a brilliant solid enchantment in the void, completely enveloping his body!

At this moment, he finally understood why this Lingxi monk had been confronting him for so long...... Obviously, Chu Chen seemed to have already calculated the area where the Zixiao Heavenly Wind had landed and lured him here.

With Chu Chen's strength, it was not enough to compete with him at all, so Chu Chen used the "Heavenly Power" to make him an enemy!

It can only be said that this little monk of Lingxi is too terrifying, while escaping, he is thinking about the way to survive, and in this stormy world, he finally found a glimmer of life!

"Entering the realm of Zixiao Tianfeng together, your line of vitality may not be able to preserve ...... in the storm"

Yu Wenguang, who had sacrificed almost all the defensive magic weapons, still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and continued to fly with his hands, forming one defensive seal after another, and layers of protective enchantments had been solidified around him, and he still frowned.

Being high in the air, he saw a layer of rich golden-red light rippling around Chu Chen's body on the ground.

This little monk relies on this to protect the aura, and he wants to fight against the Purple Sky Wind?

A sneer crossed Yu Wenguang's pale face.

Bang!!

That vast purple and red light finally descended, completely submerging the heavens and the earth!

In an instant, it was as if countless purple-red thunderbolts suddenly fell between heaven and earth.

After a few moments, the entire space was filled with a vast purple-red light, and nothing else could be seen.

Everywhere the purple-red light went, the space continued to collapse and shatter!

Leave behind a void of darkness!

For Yu Wenguang, this brilliant purple-red light was like a series of heavenly swords cutting down, destroying one protective barrier after another around his body at once.

Yu Wenguang let out a low voice, the cold light in his eyes burst out, his figure moved, and four red lights burst out from his body, and four long swords as red as blood appeared in the air.

These swords are full of space-devouring psionic powers!

The space around the sword body is absorbed by the sword body!!

As soon as the four red swords appeared, they immediately enveloped their bodies, conjuring up a strange light curtain that was as red as blood.

The vast purple sky wind bombarded this red light curtain, but it seemed to hit a solid rock, and it couldn't move a bit.

It's just that you can clearly see that Yu Wenguang's face in the light curtain instantly turned pale, as if he had lost a lot of vitality.

It is conceivable that the light curtain formed by these four red swords is only a mastery at the bottom of the box, and now it has to be used as a last resort in the danger of life and death, which has already hurt his vitality.

But he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persist in this purple and red light.

Time passed minute by minute, and the time of a pillar of incense was almost as long as a century, and the entire raging wind of the vast purple sky slowly dissipated.

It was as if there had been a great sweep between heaven and earth, everything had disappeared cleanly, and the ground was more like it had been swept away, and it was impossible to see even a stone the size of a thumb.

The space is between shattering and restoring, and I don't know how many rounds have been cycled, and this reborn world still has the breath of destruction.

A suffocating sense of cruel apocalyptic apocalypse permeates this world.

And Chu Chen's figure had already disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he was swept away by the Zixiao Heavenly Wind.

Although this little monk of Lingxi is gone, Yu Wenguang can feel that his vitality has not been cut off, and it is obvious that he has escaped by the wind of heaven!

Yu Wenguang's divine sense found nothing after searching, his face sank like water, his eyes couldn't hide the gloom, and he even began to cough constantly.

A Tianhe monk chased and killed the little monk of Lingxi, but he escaped alive under his nose......

"Roar!"

Yu Wenguang, who seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, couldn't help but let out a long roar of anger, which resounded throughout the whole world......

"Stinky boy, I, Yu Wenguang, swear to heaven and earth here: if I meet you again, I will definitely peel you to the bone and flesh, and cut you with a thousand knives!"

Thousands of miles away, Chu Chen, who had fled with the momentum of the heavenly wind, faintly felt the anger of this Tianhe monk.

The momentum of the heavenly wind was too violent, and it still carried him constantly shuttling through the void, like a bombarded cannonball!

To be precise, it should be a black iron furnace shuttling through layers of voids!

"It's terrible, the legendary Zixiao Heavenly Wind is really terrifying......"

The iron furnace turned into a stream of ink light and spun and flew to the north, and it was Chu Chen who escaped the catastrophe who was hiding in the furnace.

It continued to shoot three full cups of tea in the void before the iron stove finally stopped.

A golden-red light burst out from inside, conjuring up Chu Chen's figure with a look on his face for the rest of his life.

Although Chu Chen had finally gotten rid of the Heavenly Wind Momentum from Yuwenguang, the danger in it made him afraid.

Because, the terrifying power of Zixiao Tianfeng was really much beyond his expectations.

Even the space is torn apart!

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to promote the power of the barren stream to the extreme, and sacrificed the Taiyi Purple Blood Furnace to protect himself, and even re-infused the refined wisp of the essence of the Ancient Barren Mountain into the Taiyi Purple Blood Furnace, transforming into a hundred zhang Purple Mountain.

It's like hiding in a purple mountain.

Even under this heavy protection, the huge mountain where he was hiding was corroded on one side, and the other side was blown away by the heavenly wind in an instant!

The giant mountain was blown out of the prototype of the purple blood furnace by the heavenly wind, and Chu Chen was also extremely dangerous in it.

That invincible vast force passed through the iron furnace and continued to transmit to Chu Chen.

Hiding in the furnace, Chu Chen could only fight for his fate to turn his spiritual power, resist the impact, and the qi and blood in his whole body were almost boiling like boiling water.

In this way, he was carried by the heavenly wind and flew thousands of miles, and the momentum of the heavenly wind was gone, and Chu Chen relieved himself.

Chu Chen, who left the Taiyi Purple Blood Furnace, found that the surrounding scenery was completely different from before!

Chu Chen, who was in the air, glanced around the surrounding environment, and then took out a three-dimensional map of this place as a comparison, and his face showed a slackness.

He was swept away by the purple night wind and came to a volcanic area.

In front of him at this moment was a vast area of rolling red volcanoes.

Volcanoes, large and small, spewed hot and intense air currents in front of his eyes, and the void emitted a strong smell of sulfur.

Although this volcanic world doesn't have too many storms, it makes him feel more dangerous?!(To be continued.) )