Huhuhu~

Goose feathers and snow, covered in silver.

It has been nearly ten days since Wu Dao returned to Lancang County from Wuwang Mountain.

During these ten days.

The weather is getting worse.

The clouds do not disperse all day long, and occasionally the snow waterfalls in the world, the ominous and heavy atmosphere that permeates the world becomes more and more intense.

In fact.

It's not just southern Xinjiang.

The other four places also had various natural disasters to varying degrees.

The western desert is in great drought and the scorching sun is oven.

The floods and tides of the East China Sea engulfed all living beings.

The plague is rampant in the Northland, and the disease is raging.

Even the Central Plains, where humanity and luck gather, often turn over and collapse cities everywhere.

All kinds of disasters are rampant at the same time.

Such an abnormal situation.

All things are animist.

It doesn't matter if it's an extraordinary person or an ordinary person.

You can feel a depressing and dilapidated atmosphere that is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

As a result, there were quite a few riots among the people.

Southern Xinjiang has always had a pleasant climate, and autumn snow is rare in history, let alone snow.

Most of the people believe that this is a sign of great calamity, and that in the near future, the world will be devastated, plagues will be rampant, and fear will not end.

Thankfully.

Today's nine provinces in southern Xinjiang are in a unified state.

The military and political control system is crude but complete, there is not much turmoil, and how ordinary people should live their lives is still more bitter than before.

In the Transcendent Realm.

In the face of the strange celestial phenomena for days, there are also a lot of gossips.

This is because no matter what level of monk you are, you can clearly feel that it seems to be becoming more and more difficult to practice.

Among them, congenital and above are the most obvious.

They clearly feel that the energy they absorb decreases during the daily exercises.

It is as if God is gradually closing the door between man and heaven and earth, which makes them very uneasy, and they can only explain it by the end of the law.

But the real specific reasons.

It's only known to the Ascending Dao Fetus, or some old monsters that are very old.

"Born with a vision, calamity is coming, the road to the road is defeated, the road ahead will be broken, the signs are born, and the catastrophe is not far ......away."

Wuwang Mountain.

The foot of the immeasurable mountain.

Qiu Tianjing stood with his hands in his hands, reached out to catch pieces of goose feather snow, and exhaled a breath of turbid air with a solemn expression.

The gods are desolate for 30,000 years.

When each calamity is approaching, all kinds of visions will be born in heaven and earth, all kinds of transcendent factors will decay, and the road to cultivation will be bumpy.

A thousand years ago, at the time of the Ninth Tribulation.

Southern Xinjiang is also the past, but that catastrophe was a great drought in southern Xinjiang, and now it is a snow disaster.

As for the rest of the places.

There are also different natural disasters that are wreaking havoc, killing endless living beings.

This situation.

It will continue until the time of destruction.

At the time of the ninth tribulation, the ancestor of Wuwang Mountain desperately protected Wuwang Mountain from falling.

A thousand years later.

The Tenth Tribulation.

It is also the last catastrophe.

For the creatures of this age, this last calamity will be more powerful than all previous eras.

Can we continue to keep Wuwang Mountain?

Qiu Tianjing didn't have much confidence in his heart.

But as a contemporary martial king, he must not retreat, not only can he not retreat, but he must face the catastrophe and die without regrets.

"No matter what, we must keep the foundation of Wuwang Mountain......"

Gritted his teeth.

Qiu Tianjing opened the Infinite Mountain and began to climb towards the peak realm, refining himself, wanting to step into the realm of great divine powers before the catastrophe and increase his confidence.

In fact.

Nowadays, there are not a few people like Qiu Tianjing who hold the life and death of the sect and swear to die to bloom the last bit of light.

The four mountains of southern Xinjiang, and even many holy places in the world.

No matter what the camp.

After sensing that the catastrophe was coming, they all began to sharpen their knives and prepare for the catastrophe with all their might.

The battle situation on the front line in the four regions and the Central Plains.

As a result, it became more and more intense, and more than 100,000 people were mobilized every day to fight on a large scale, giving birth to a huge meat grinder.

The four kings knew exactly what that position represented.

For the public or for the private part.

Everyone wants to climb to the pinnacle of this world before the catastrophe arrives, and has sufficient strength to resist the catastrophe.

The environment of heaven and earth continues to deteriorate.

Wu Dao, who cultivated the power of the Life Yuan Magnetism, naturally felt it most clearly.

But he didn't panic much.

Normally, the three monks of the Three Dantian would find it difficult to absorb the energy of heaven and earth because of the calamity of the end of the law.

He is not subject to this limitation.

Everything has magnetic energy, which fills the world and is inexhaustible.

Even if the three high-energy transcendent factors of Spiritual Qi, Vitality and Soldier Qi were completely exhausted, it would not have much substantial impact on his path.

Huhuhu~

Cracking sound!!

The sky is 16,900 meters!

The golden and red Gangfeng Heavenly Thunder destroyed all things, crushing the eight poles of the void, like a sea of chaotic purgatory.

In the center of the ocean, in the eyes of the sea.

You can see a ball of pure golden blood mist that is even more dazzling than the heavenly thunder, and the yuan magnetic current rushes and swims, causing the surrounding heavenly thunder and wind to shatter into pure energy before it can get close, and it is absorbed by the blood mist.

Knock knock~

The heartbeat like the beating of a heavenly drum continued to shake the sea of wind and thunder, as if an ancient god and demon were about to break free from the shackles and be born.

Airplanes~

A certain moment.

The manic heartbeat stopped.

The blood mist converged, and the whale swallowed the surrounding magnetic field energy, deriving flesh and blood, human body veins, and hundreds of limbs, turning into the appearance of Wu Dao.

Call~

A mouthful of turbid air is exhaled.

Wu Dao's eyes were full of light, and after ten days of life and death limit training, his soul consciousness increased slightly, but he quickly returned to a normal state.

The thought moved.

He opened the properties panel -

[Physique: Human Pole (Extreme)]

[Extraordinary: Sky Thief Breathing Method (92% Potential Liberation)+

Thunder Tyrant Whale Fist 9000 years (True Meaning Twelfth Floor) +

Immortality 9000 years (Horizontal Seventh Gate Limit)+]

[Jump point: 46615]

panel.

The Xuanwu Immortal Divine Skill has disappeared.

After ten days of divine and Buddhist wisdom deduction, he successfully merged with the divine desolation, and turned into a new practice that pointed to the limit of the ninth gate.

Moreover.

These ten days are in the midst of non-stop destruction and reorganization.

His human body has also completely reached the limit of the seventh gate of horizontal refinement, and as long as he wants, he can step into the eighth gate at any time.

Besides.

There is one more catch.

While his soul consciousness was constantly urging the Thunder Suppressor Whale Fist to be tempered by the Heavenly Thunder Gangfeng, he was also operating beyond the limit load to deduce and fuse the Divine Desolation Transformation and the Xuanwu Immortal True Skill.

After the end of the penance.

A thunderbolt whale fist intent directly stepped into the twelfth floor of True Intent.

It's just a kick away.

If you take a step, you will transform into a boxing trend!

Although the liberation of human potential has not progressed, in fact, there is only a barrier of paper from 93%, which can be pierced at any time.

"Nine thousand years, ten thousand years of transformation?"

Finally, he glanced at the Thunder Bully, Whale Fist, and the Undead Queen.

Wu Dao put away the attribute panel, stood up, shook away the surrounding gold and red mixed wind and thunder that could no longer threaten him, and flew towards the distant sky.

The breakthrough of the eighth gate of the horizontal refinement.

The movement is certainly not small.

In the process of human evolution, there is no such thing as a foolish attempt to suppress power.

If it breaks through in Lancang County.

Maybe after he breaks through, the lair and nearly a million people will be burned to ashes.

I did.

It is estimated that his name of Wu Dao will be louder in the whole world for the third time.

But this time it will not be a good name, on the contrary, it will be the name of the devil of the world, and everyone will be punished for it.

This kind of thing that does more harm than good, and does not do any good, only imbeciles with abnormal brains will do it.

Boom Boom –

After leaving Lancang County.

Wu Dao no longer suppressed his speed, wrapped in the sound of a huge thunderstorm, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

Thunder and lightning all the way.

Wu Dao soon crossed several prefectures in southern Xinjiang.

Everywhere you pass is goose feathers and heavy snow, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, a bleak and bitter cold scene.

This situation.

It lasted until Wu Dao was close to the Western Desert and completely away from the human gathering place, the air was slightly dry, and the infinite golden sea was faintly visible, and it was a little better.

In this barren wilderness.

The temperature has increased significantly a lot.

The original goose feather snow has become a sporadic light snow.

All the way through thousands of mountains and places.

Wu Dao also discovered a pattern.

This sudden cold and snow disaster seems to be only aimed at the place where life gathers, and the more life gathers, the more serious the disaster becomes.

Some Jedi, such as the one in front of you, which are not suitable for life, are much weaker than the Snow Plague.

Such a strange and abnormal situation.

It's no longer something that can be described in the era of the end of the law, it's completely that God wants to exterminate all living beings in the world and send disasters at precise and precise points.

"Heaven is ruthless ......"

Wu Dao's eyes flickered, suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and flew towards the height of the heavenly dome.

The way of heaven is ruthless, and if it is ruthless, why be angry.

Behind this extraordinary disaster.

Most of them are not as simple as the so-called yin and yang decline, and the era of the end of the law.

Reminiscent of the king of Nanyang, who said that they would be companions in the future.

Vaguely.

Wu Dao seemed to see that outside the great world, there was an invisible abyss that was approaching little by little, wanting to swallow the entire divine wilderness.

The catastrophe that is now sweeping the land.

It's the minions sent by the man behind the scenes.

At the same time, it is also reminding the creatures of this world that your good days are over.

Call~

Infinite desert dome.

Wu Dao breathed a sigh of turbidity, suppressed distracting thoughts, liberated the immortal tyrant body, and the great day flow was surging, and the body quickly shone brightly.

In the blink of an eye.

When the sky is extremely high, a round of great sun appears in the sky, emitting the breath of the sun to the sun, shining brightly, melting the snow, and dispelling thousands of sufferings and cold.

Wu Dao's qi and blood strength fully recovered, and his spirit and spirit quickly climbed to the peak state, and he officially began to attack the eighth gate of the horizontal refinement.

It is useless to worry about the sky.

It doesn't matter if it's a catastrophe or a black hand.

In this world.

Ninety-nine percent of the problem can be solved by force, and the remaining one percent will only be insufficient force.

As long as there is enough power.

All problems will no longer be a problem!

There were no surprises in this breakthrough.

It's just a kick in the door.

All you need to do is put your foot in there.

After about half an hour.

The golden light of the gods, which originally shone in the world, turned into a dreamy glass color little by little, and within a radius of 100 miles, it was like a bright galaxy, like a dream.

But in the midst of this dreamy color.

And lurking is the most terrifying danger.

Clearly visible.

With the bright light of the great sun shining on the galaxy, the heat that burned the void was layered and boiled.

Cap pressing moment.

Rolling hills, countless sand and gravel, one after another, like the melting of snow, melted, evaporated, and within a radius of a hundred miles, it seemed that an immortal furnace was running, and everything existed in the incineration furnace.

(End of chapter)