Chapter 287: I'm at my own risk

The sea is roaring, the waves are thousands of feet high, the space is trembling, and the creatures of the sea are coming to the surface, and they are also afraid.

As time passed, the land of the Eastern Plains became closer and closer, and the wind outside the martial arts arena was like a knife, and if the Three Void Monks were in it, they would definitely die and be ground into minced meat.

The aura in the air was very irritable, jumping around like a spark, as if it was about to be ignited.

All kinds of dao marks flashed in the air, thunder shook the eight wildernesses, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be split into two halves by the falling lightning, and the rules and order between heaven and earth were obviously unstable, faintly changing.

The martial arts arena shook violently, the meteorite clanged loudly, and there was even a loud sound, as if it was about to crack, causing all the cultivators to worry in their hearts.

By this time, the cultivators had no choice but to believe in Chu Fan, and only believed in Chu Fan.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena was very depressing, and all of them had gloomy faces and were silent.

However, in the oppressive silence, the sound of the turtle snoring could occasionally be heard, and the "creaking" sound of Liumo eating rock sugar gourd would also be heard.

"Don't you want to kill?" At this moment, Cangmu had already set up a large array, he looked down at the martial arts arena below, and with a soft sigh, the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer and evil, "Since you all want to die, let this seat help you." ”

Cangmu punched out a sigil and landed on the rune god chain, and saw that the rune god chain that locked the martial arts arena immediately bloomed with golden light, shining brightly, directly covering the heavens and the earth, and even the sea seemed to have become golden, and the gold waves were sparkling.

The rune divine chain began to shrink, wanting to destroy the large array guarding the martial arts arena, making all the cultivators' faces tense, all of them worried, and there was still fear of death in the depths of their eyes.

Once the great array is broken, the monks in the martial arts arena will be immediately crushed by the wind-swept blades, only the cultivation of the two realms of creation can be unharmed, but there are only so many of the two realms of creation, most of them are the three voids and the primordial infant.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

As the rune divine chain contracted, a third of the Van Gogh disciples standing on the edge of the martial arts arena immediately fell to the ground with blood spurting, bleeding from seven holes, and the death was terrifying.

The large array was supported by the disciples of Van Gogh, and the fall of one-third of the disciples proved that one-third of the light beam disappeared, making the large array covering the martial arts arena weak and dim with silver light.

In the face of the death of his fellow disciples, the disciples of Van Gogh mourned in their hearts, but none of them flinched, even if the corners of their mouths were bleeding, their heads were dizzy, and their bodies seemed to be about to explode, they were still persevering.

"If you don't want to die, please help Van Gogh and fellow Daoists immediately, it is not their responsibility to support the big array." If it continues, it won't be long before all the disciples of Van Gogh will die one by one, and Chu Fan's voice is like a bell, reminding the cultivators what to do.

As soon as the rune divine chain had just begun to shrink, a third of the Van Gogh disciples died, which showed that the power was so great, if they didn't gather the power of all cultivators, they would all die here.

After hearing this, the cultivators did not dare to delay at all, and immediately sat down cross-legged, running their cultivation, like a disciple of Van Gogh, integrating themselves with the martial arts arena to support the spiritual power required for the opening of the large array.

Except for Chu Fan and Old Man Van Gogh, including Huang Lao, Tiansangzi and others, they all sat cross-legged on the ground, using the power of cultivation to resist the powerful destructive force generated when the rune divine chain contracted.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The rune divine chain is too strong, even if all the cultivators work together, there are still monks who can't bear it, and they explode one after another, blood and flesh splash down, and the gods are destroyed on the spot.

The eastern plain land is approaching, and you can already see the outline of the vast and boundless earth, on which there is also no grass, the breath is violent, and where the earth passes, the space explodes, and the thunder continues.

"What a beautiful piece of land!" Standing on the martial arts arena and looking ahead, the land of Dongyuan reflected Chu Fan's pupils, and he was sincerely admired.

Where it is close to the sea, there is not an inch of grass, but Chu Fan's eyes are very bright, and he can see the place far away from the sea, the green grass is lush, the cattle and sheep are herds, there are no mountains, there are no giant trees, and there is no end in sight.

Dongyuan is a land without mountains and trees, with only green grass on it, as far as the eye can see, the four seasons are like spring, the sun is shining, it is like a fairyland on earth, a paradise.

It is such a place that is about to become history and be reduced to the dust of the years.

When two pieces of earth collide, they are destined to be connected together, and there will also be large areas of land that will collapse, and the earth will crack, forming countless small islands.

Among them, the loss of the East Plains will definitely be greater than that of the North Ice, you know, the North Ice and the West Barbarians are connected, and the West Barbarians are connected to the South Desert, so to speak, the three places are connected together, and the degree of stability is naturally much higher than that of the East Plains.

In the event of a collision, most of the land in the East Plains will collapse and be permanently buried at the bottom of the sea, and although the North Ice will also collapse and crack, it will be much better than the East Plains.

The speed of the collision in the east is very fast, and I am afraid that it will only take more than 20 breaths before it will come into contact with the North ice.

The aura of heaven and earth here is even more violent, and thousands of huge waves are pressing, just looking at it, it makes people feel terrified.

"Cangmu, right, the old man will meet you." Time was running out, the old man of Van Gogh raised his head suddenly, his momentum was like a rainbow, he stepped out, broke the blockade of the rune divine chain, and appeared directly in the air, looking at Cangmu.

The rune divine chain cannot be broken without the power of the Holy Venerable, obviously, the old man Van Gogh has not shown all his combat power before, and he has reservations.

"Master!"

Zhao Xuan, Ye Long, and Su Manni finally didn't hold back, and roared violently, the sound seemed to break through the sky, shooting straight out like a divine arrow, and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the three of them, they knew that the farewell to the old man of Van Gogh would be immortal.

"There are things to be done, even if it costs one's life." Van Gogh's voice came from the air, his back instantly became tall, and his white hair turned black, "Van Gogh was destroyed by my hands, as the owner of the valley, how can I steal my life, if I retreat without a fight, it will disgrace Van Gogh's reputation for countless years, everything...... I'm at my own risk. ”

The old man of Van Gogh was extremely sublimated, his appearance was no longer old, the wrinkles on his face were gone, his white hair turned black, he reproduced his former appearance, his blood ran through the sun and the moon, and his eyes seemed to have stars exploding between the opening and closing, containing a world.

After the extreme sublimation, although his cultivation did not break through, his combat power had far exceeded before, infinitely close to the Holy Venerable, and a fiery red maple leaf appeared in his hand, only the size of a palm, and the breath emitted made everything around him stop flowing, and he was frozen on the spot.

Maple leaf, Van Gogh's holy weapon!

Without any dialogue, the old man Van Gogh and Cangmu directly started a bloody battle, and the aftermath of the battle spread, and Shengsheng punched countless small holes in the surrounding space, and the heaven and earth there seemed to have exploded.

Boom, boom!

The sound of the ding and the bell being struck kept coming, and pieces of brilliant light burst out in the air, like a star exploding, very bright.