A cool breeze blew, not cold and biting, but it made people shudder, and their souls trembled. As the breeze blows, the smoke clears and the heat recedes.

The gloom once again enveloped the world, and the sky began to turn gray again, and the darkness once again ruled the world.

"Whirring ......"

"Huhuhu......"

Gusts of cool breeze whipped up the wind and sand, getting bigger and bigger, staining everything around them yellow. Only the place where Lan Jiechen is located is a pure land that is not affected by anything.

The people watching had not yet recovered from the previous mutation, and they seemed a little frightened of this change again, worried about what would happen.

The gaze that looked at Lan Jiechen had changed from banter and disdain at the beginning to horror, worship, and murderous intent......

Then.

On the gray sky, countless dead leaves suddenly fell down, bringing gloom and desolation to the world. Dead leaves scattered on the desert, quickly spreading all over the land.

The autumn wind whistles by, and the dead leaves hug each other, making a crisp "swish" sound, as if to tell people about their unbearable past.

There is an indescribable aura between heaven and earth, giving everyone a very familiar feeling, but they can't remember it for a while.

"That's right! It's the breath of autumn. ”

"Four seasons of disillusionment! Four seasons of disillusionment!"

An old man with silver hair couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

The old man's words woke up the person in the dream, and everyone trembled, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

Although many people have not seen the disillusionment of the four seasons, it does not mean that they are unaware of the terrible catastrophe of the four seasons of disillusionment that can only be recorded in ancient books.

The book "Tribulation" records the various calamities of the human world, large and small, and is one of the encyclopedias in the hearts of all practitioners. A divine book that everyone knows.

The author is unknown, and it has always been believed that the author is a great sage of the divine race.

"Tribulation" uses large chapters to dissect the essence of the catastrophe to everyone in detail. Including the tribulation of the gods that the gods want to go through, it is also recorded in detail in the book.

The Heavenly Tribulation is a kind of restraint of heaven and earth on powerful beings, and this restriction is fair.

Each type of mine has its own name. However, the form and power of the thunderstorms experienced by each person are often different, and heaven and earth are fair.

Therefore, in many cases, only by cutting through the confusion on the surface of the thunderstorm and seeing through the essence of the thunderstorm can we determine what the catastrophe is.

Lan Jiechen has now passed the spring and summer tribulations, and now he has entered the autumn tribulation.

The rich autumn breath permeated the air, and the old man had a flash of inspiration at that moment, and he was enlightened. Suddenly, I realized that the word "disillusionment of the four seasons" came to my mind.

At this moment, people can no longer calm down.

"Calm down and feel carefully, the taste of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter is fully revealed. ”

"Shhh...... Looking back carefully, all kinds of signs are confirming everything, so it is really disillusionment of the four seasons. This kind of thunderstorm is beyond the heavenly tribulation that ordinary people can understand, and I remember that this is a very remote heavenly tribulation. ”

"The Fairy Trail Forest has never seen the disillusionment of the four seasons. There have been people in the outside world who have survived this catastrophe, but they are so old that they have been forgotten. No wonder everyone didn't react for a while, one of the books "Robbery" once said. Hallucinations, hallucinations, auditory hallucinations. Phantom Heart, Phantom God. Phantom killing is the essence of disillusionment for the four seasons. The image of the four seasons is just a superficial illusion, and the calamity should be even more sinister!"

"Hmm. This person must be too rebellious to the sky, which provokes the anger of the people and is not tolerated by heaven and earth, which leads to the disillusionment of the four seasons. Now it seems that he is still asleep because of the catastrophe. ”

"The disillusionment of these four seasons is really terrifying, it is hard to imagine that without resistance, who can resist the bombardment of thunder at will? This son, against the sky!"

"What did he do to make the heavens and the earth so angry?"

"I remember that there was a record of the blood elf Ares in the elf anecdote, the first time he suffered his own disillusionment was the elven clan called the blood elf Ares, who died in his hands billions of creatures, the heavens were angry, and when the supreme was tribulated, the four seasons of disillusionment fell, and the blood elf Ares was blown into ashes, and there was no reincarnation for eternity. ”

"In this way, the boy in the pit must have done something quite ......"

"You can't say that, this son is immature, his face is honest and peaceful, and his strength is no more than the middle of the Heavenly Rank, how can he do something that hurts the heavens and reason. ”

“......”

Just when everyone was talking, the mutation was reborn.

The autumn wind began to change, revealing a strange and hideous face, and the autumn wind all had their own intelligence, changed the direction of the wind, and opened a huge black mouth, like a black hole, deep, cold, and a strange smile came out of their mouths.

From time to time, they roared past Lan Jiechen's body, and their transparent bodies flashed yellow thunder and lightning from time to time, "hissing", sweeping away the dead leaves that were sprinkled down, and the thin invisible thunder and lightning connected them to each other, connected with each other, and sometimes did not distinguish each other, entangled with each other.

"Huhuhu......"

kept roaring towards Lan Jiechen, and the golden thunder and lightning burst down, wanting to kill Lan Jiechen.

"Whew!"

"Woo Woo ......"

The withered leaves in the sky are as fast as lightning, sharp as a blade, tearing through time and space, overwhelming the sky, and the ferocious momentum is to stir Lan Jiechen into pieces.

Doom!

This spectacular scene made everyone's hearts can't help but rise, people think that although the thunder robbery cannot cause damage to Lan Jiechen, it does not mean that this physical attack is useless against Lan Jiechen.

Is it really what people think it is?

Everything will be seen immediately!

"Dangdang!"

"Dangdang ......"

Sure enough, it was difficult for the thunder to get close to Lan Jiechen's body, but the dead leaves passed through time and space without hindrance, striking Lan Jiechen's body with a crisp metal collision sound.

However, the dead leaves were bounced away, and they did not cause any damage to Lan Jiechen at all, and there was not even a trace left on Lan Juechen's tender white skin, which was still white and flawless.

The dead leaves that were bounced away were like cannonballs, flying everywhere, blasting out big craters on the ground, sand and soil flying all over the sky, dead leaves colliding with sparks splashing everywhere, flying all over the sky, thunder and lightning connected, extremely gorgeous.

Under the beautiful dream, but it was the terrifying killing machine, seeing that everyone was terrified, and there were layers of goosebumps all over their bodies, they would not be naïve to think that the offensive of the dead leaves was not strong enough, and the breath of the Tao exuded by each dead leaf alone made them shudder.

Wei Siyu's boudoir is really not an ordinary thing, I don't know what kind of divine material it is refined, it has been ravaged so many times by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but there is no loss at all.

And in the continuous gushing of pure energy, warming Lan Jiechen's body, charging, solid, and guarding the gods.

It's no wonder that after Lan Jiechen and Wei Siyu broke through that layer of paper, they were reluctant to move away from Wei Siyu's bed, and their effect was much stronger than the Spirit Chair that Lan Jiechen took away from Old Man Fu Bo.

The offensive of the withered leaves has never stopped, and the autumn wind continues to blow gray cool air against Lan Juechen, bursts of coolness, and the seemingly soft breeze from Lan Juechen's body, but the interior is a battlefield where every inch of land is contested and there are many crises.

The tearing force and impact of the bully wanted to blow Lan Juechen's soul away.

Far more dangerous than people seem.

However, Lan Juechen's soul was extremely consolidated, and the autumn wind blew through the sea of consciousness, and it couldn't set off a trace of waves.

The autumn winds were furious, roaring and screaming, and the withered leaves were flying all over the sky, turning into a real and sharp artifact, all of which were companion artifacts in the hands of the great powers of the past dynasties.

"Huhuhu......"

The wild sand filled the sky, filling the entire world, and the tiny grains of sand re-entered the mountains at this time, as sharp as a blade.

"Hiss ......"

The tiny silky golden thunderbolt continued to dance wildly in the air, splitting the blue dust.

This moment!

"Ahh......h Ahh

Lan Jiechen suddenly sneezed, and the crisp sound of sneezing had a chain reaction, setting off ripples of energy that spread rapidly in all directions, turning into nothingness wherever he went.

It also gives the world a sense of tranquility.

"This, this, how is this possible!"

People's eyes widened and their pupils constricted, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

The autumn catastrophe was resolved in such a child's play.

Lan Jiechen wrinkled his nose, wiped it casually with his hand, and then hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, turned over, and then continued to sleep. No one doubted Lan Jiechen's pretending to be asleep anymore.

Even if it's pretending to be asleep, people have this strength too!, right?

Everyone no longer knew what words to use to describe the complicated feelings in their hearts.

Suddenly there was goose feather snow in the sky, and the density was extremely high, and the heaven and the earth were all covered with white flowers, but it was not long before the whole land was covered.

Snowflakes fell all over the sky, like goose feathers, one after another.

The cold wind blew the snowflakes out of the range of the catastrophe and spread to where the people were, gently and gently falling among the trees, on the grass, and on the mountain peaks.

After a while, the earth was snow-white, as if the entire world was silver-white and shining. When the snow falls on the ground, it is so pure and so crystal that people can't bear to step on it.

People seem to have come to an elegant and tranquil realm, to a crystal clear fairytale-like world. The fragrance of pine and the icy fragrance of snow give people a cool and soothing feeling.

Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is purifying, becoming pure and beautiful.

The cold wind roared "whirring", and with its thick fingers, it brutally grabbed the hair of the passerby, and pierced the skin of the passerby like a needle.

"Huhuhu......"

The cold wind is bitter and piercing.

The terrible cold, which wants to freeze the soul of man.

The big pit where Lan Juechen was located was soon covered with ice and snow, and the thick layer of ice made Lan Juechen seem to be trapped in crystal, and the seemingly peaceful and peaceful White World Realm was hidden with endless killing opportunities. (To be continued......)