On the 16th of May, it rained lightly in the Fengtian Domain, but the blood-colored light seemed to be heading towards the Central Heavenly Domain with an unparalleled momentum.

Many people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the Family, and the Hidden World Sect woke up one after another.

They looked up at the sky, and with the powerful eyesight of the immortal cultivators, they couldn't see the blood-colored light at all.

But...... Wherever the blood-colored light passed, the heavens and the earth were dyed red.

The rays of the sun shining through the red sky also turned blood red.

Countless immortal cultivators called this scene the Blood Sun Slaughtering Heaven.

"Qi Yuan is the Bloody Sword God, it seems that he is about to start the Great Tribulation!" There is a yin god trembling.

Three days is too short for the Yin God.

This blood-clothed sword god can't be dealt with with common sense at all.

Declaring a catastrophe of war is not only not kept secret, but also grandiose.

Moreover, time is still so rushed!

After contacting all the strong people, go directly to Mang in person three days later!

Deal with the catastrophe on your own!

This shocked the Yin God Venerable and the Great Venerable.

"The confidence of the Blood-clothed Sword God is so strong, could it be that he has stepped into the realm of the Yang God just like the one at the beginning?" There is a great venerable speaker.

"At the beginning, that one failed because of the leak of the Mountain of Destiny.

This time, the mountain of destiny has long been cut off, maybe there is a real chance! ”

"Are you dreaming, don't leak the secret of the Mountain of Destiny, the blood-clothed sword god will leak it himself!" There is a Yin God Venerable said helplessly.

Countless eyes looked at the sky, as if they wanted to see that blood-colored light.

"No, the sky in our Wave Rain Domain is also dyed red!"

"Wake up from retreat, why is the sky in our northern desert dyed red?

Yes? Bloody Sword God, what does it mean? ”

"Not only the Northern Desert, but also other domains are also dyed red, what is the blood-clothed sword god doing!"

Many people were puzzled, and the discussion kept ringing out.

Maybe you took a nap, maybe you had a meal, maybe you washed your underwear, and then looked up at the sky.

One glimpse of the red sky!

The entire sky of the Canglan Realm was all dyed red by blood-colored light.

The light shone down like blood.

Countless people are puzzled, but some people are shocked and inexplicable.

This blood-clothed sword god ...... It's really fast.

But many monks also had doubts in their hearts: "The blood-clothed sword god is so strong, the catastrophe is ...... And how strong should it be? ”

"Alas, we don't know much about the Great Tribulation, whether it is a human or a demon, how strong it is, and what it has done, we don't know."

"Perhaps, the Great Tribulation...... Maybe they will live in peace with us, too? ”

The world knows too little about the Great Tribulation.

It is even said that in a remote realm like the Divine Light Sect, there is no concept of a great tribulation at all.

A big family like the Jiang family can know one or two great tribulations through the treasure, but they know very little.

As for the Yin God, I have heard of the Great Tribulation.

But the understanding of the Great Tribulation is limited to harvesting.

It is not known what kind of existence the catastrophe is and who is behind it.

The existence of the Great Tribulation only knows that it should be in the Yang God Realm, after all, there was once a Yang God in the Canglan Realm who failed to break through the Great Tribulation.

Therefore, as soon as "Qi Yuan Except the Great Tribulation" came out, many people in the Canglan Realm did not care.

I even felt that the poison of the exercises was just an exaggeration, just like the poisonous aura, and all the monks in the Canglan Realm who used the aura to cultivate would eventually die.

Therefore, the catastrophe is out of reach.

There is even a female cultivator who thinks she is beautiful, once said that if she opened her eyes and looked at her, she would never have empty eyes, and she might become a Taoist couple.

There are also talented male cultivators who said that the Great Tribulation might take a fancy to his talent and accept him as a disciple.

For "Qi Yuan Removal Tribulation", there are all kinds of voices.

In an instant, the sky of the entire Canglan Realm turned red.

Countless monks looked at the canopy of heaven with solemn expressions, and had a sense of witnessing history.

In the pavilion, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lingsu's forehead, who was dressed in a green dress, and there was endless worry in her beautiful eyes.

Even if it is a plain green skirt, it is difficult to hide this graceful figure, it is hard to imagine how stunning and beautiful it is when peeled off.

The skirt is very long, and the occasional leakage can be seen with flesh-colored stockings inside, which looks quite nondescript, but also has a strange charm.

Not long ago, she was playing with her brother here, in a trance, as if she wanted to make a decision.

But now the elder brother has gone to face the catastrophe.

Leave her alone.

She remembered the corner of the family treasure she had seen, the blood was pouring down, and the world was turned upside down, which was something that one person's might could not do.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Senior brother, you must be fine!" ”

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes looked up at the sky, wanting to find the Great Tribulation, wanting to see the blood-clothed sword god Qi Yuan.

They wanted to understand what the Great Tribulation was and how strong the Blood-Clad Sword God really was.

The blood-red light shone on countless people, and a sense of desolation and sorrow was born in their hearts.

The strong battle intent accumulated at this moment, and all the people who looked at the blood color of the sky felt the ultimate battle intent at this moment.

Central Sky.

The blood-red figure stopped, tall and tall, with long hair fluttering.

In front of the blood-red figure, there were three people standing.

Wang Lingtong saluted respectfully: "In addition to the great tribulation, the younger generation is willing to dedicate a talisman to the seniors, containing the full force of the ten myths!" ”

Wang Lingshan also lowered her head, and when she saw Qi Yuan's handsome and extraordinary appearance, the funny feeling in her heart disappeared.

"The younger generation has a plate, or it can be trapped in a catastrophe, dedicated to the seniors!"

Finally, a man dressed in a black robe with a desperate expression looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes were full of death: "The Mandate of Heaven of the Thousand Mo Realm, dedicated to the predecessors!" ”

The Qianmo Realm is also a three-thousand-pig farm similar to the Canglan Realm.

However, the fate of this world is even more tragic.

The Great Tribulation seemed to have swallowed up the potential of this world, leaving behind a ruin, and in the end, the Great Tribulation slowly chewed and swallowed the land, mountains, rivers, seas, and skies of the Thousand Mo Realm.

In the Qianmo Realm, only this black-robed man was still alive and fled into the Star Separation Realm.

Except for the 3,000 pig farms, he is not allowed to go to any other world, and if he goes, he will die.

Now, these three Yin Gods from other realms have no nonsense, and in the face of Qi Yuan, who is about to face a catastrophe, they have sent their respective treasures to help their meager strength.

At this time, there is no point in exhorting, admonishing, waking up, and telling about the greatness of the catastrophe.

"Okay." The blood-colored figure spoke, his voice was low, and the words were like gold, as if something was brewing.

"May Jun Qingyun rise straight up and kill the catastrophe!" Wang Lingtong and Wang Lingshan said.

The black-robed man's lifeless eyes finally showed a ray of sharpness and determination.

"Senior, fuck the fuck!"

His voice was hoarse, but it also represented his anger.

"Okay."

The blood-robed figure looked back at the world, and his figure jumped into the endless chaos.

The three Yin Gods stood in place, their eyes were complicated, and Wang Lingshan said, "I hope the seniors can win!" ”

If the Blood-Cloaked Sword God wins, I am afraid that the Star Separation Realm will be regarded as a ray of hope.

But they also understand that once the strong man is gone, he will not return.

Three thousand worlds, throughout the ages, Tianjiao is like a carp crossing the river, many people are mediocre, or escape the closure of the market, but there will always be Tianjiao like the blood-clothed sword god will appear, raise his arms and shout, dare to fight the catastrophe with his body!

"This battle ...... Win or lose, we will remember! ”

The Central Heavens, the unknowable, are chaotic.

Suddenly, in the blurred chaos, a spiritual light flashed.

This product called the Great Tribulation is muddy, and nine percent of the time it is in a coma, without its own consciousness.

Or if he has existed for too long, he has also produced a ray of spiritual light in his body and has some consciousness.

Between heaven and earth, infinite information is poured into this moment.

The catastrophe opened his eyes, and in the eyes that were not highly spiritual, they seemed a little deep and muddy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Qi Yuan excludes the Great Tribulation?"

The catastrophe whispered, and the voice was as weak as a mosquito's chirp.

It was as if a pebble the size of a fingernail had been thrown into the vast sea, and at first there was a ripple, but no one expected that this ripple was constantly expanding, and then it became a wave, and in an instant it became a monstrous wave, and then it was a huge wave of destruction thousands of miles high.

The sound of thunder also sounded in the ears of everyone in the Canglan Realm.

"Those who have gone through the calamities, bearing sin and blood, let them go between heaven and earth, and cut their flesh with a knife to atone for their sins."

All the Canglan Realm cultivators who heard this voice turned pale.

The sound of the Great Dao struck directly to the heart, and countless monks felt guilty and fearful in their hearts.

"Are we burdened with sin and blood?"

"The Great Tribulation is a test of the heavens?"

"We were wrong!"

The sound of the catastrophe is disturbing and fearful to everyone who hears it.

All the monks also understood the tip of the iceberg of the great tribulation at this moment.

It's just a sound, as if it can be heard from all corners of the Canglan Realm.

This power, this massiveness, is simply unmatched.

And at this moment, a more vast voice sounded at this moment.

"Those who have gone through the calamity, do not repent, give birth to delusions, but come with murderous intent, and should fall like a thousand people!"

With the sound of the Great Tribulation, a picture came to everyone's minds.

Mountains and rivers crumbled, sea water poured in, continents were cut off, and aura collapsed.

Countless creatures are crying, and the souls of the dead are wandering.

The terrifying catastrophe, the ruthless avenue, is destroying a realm.

Seeing such a scene of annihilation, all the monks' bodies trembled, and their eyes were gray and desperate.

"The Great Tribulation...... Unstoppable! ”

"This ...... How to remove? ”

"It's us who is wrong, and there is nothing wrong with the catastrophe!" Some of the monks were so frightened that they broke down and burst into tears.

The Yin God is terrifying, and one blow is enough to destroy a country, representing the strongest power in the Canglan Realm.

However, compared to the entire Thousand Mo Realm, one country ...... It's like a grain of sand on the beach.

In the battle against such beings as the Great Tribulation, who can win, and who can win?

In the Fengtian Domain, in the depths of the eyes of the iceberg overlord, endless cowardice and fear emerged: "This is ...... The Great Tribulation, the existence that the Yin God can't even imagine! ”

As soon as she stepped into the Yin God, she was full of ambition, and she felt that she was not at the same level as the Purple Mansion, and she could make a country sink in a flash.

The gap is a bit big with letting the world sink.

Baiyu Dazun's expression was dejected: "I have exhausted my life, and I am afraid that I have not been able to hurt him in the slightest." ”

There is a great honor with a bitter face: "Mole ant...... It's me. ”

The little fox girl sat on the ground: "It's okay, the predecessors are so strong, they will definitely be able to destroy the catastrophe!"

"It's over, it's over, the blood-clothed sword god dares to challenge such a catastrophe, the Canglan Realm is over!" There were monks who went mad and lost their minds.

"Is this the great calamity...... "There are monks who have escaped the world for thousands of years, and the late bloomers are in despair, "who can be the enemy?" ”

Shenguang Sect, Kang Fulu looked at this picture and was silent.

Dongtu, Jiang Ruhua was anxious, turned into a streamer and hurried frantically: "If you want to speed up, you must see Qi Yuan's rabbit cub and give him a sinus before you destroy it!" ”

At this time, he only thought that the Blood-clothed Sword God had the same name and surname as Qi Yuan.

Now, Qi Yuan has eliminated the catastrophe.

The world is in turmoil, and many living beings are going to fall and die.

At this time, Qi Yuan's kid kidnapped his baby daughter away, how could he not be angry when he couldn't see his daughter at this critical moment.

If he saw Qi Yuan, he would definitely give him a sinus!

It's just that he was flying in the sky and was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the heaven and earth in the Canglan Realm became dark at this moment.

It was dim, all the sunlight was blocked, and not even the bloody day was visible.

Jiang Ruhua couldn't help but look up, only to see ...... A behemoth is rising, a huge black shadow appears between heaven and earth, the black shadow is getting bigger and bigger, and the figure of the behemoth is getting bigger and bigger.

"This ......"

Jiang Ruhua's whole body trembled, and the aura on his body was turbulent at this moment.

He looked at the behemoth in the sky, and just wanted to find a hole to hide in, as if everything around him was covered by something, so that he could feel a sense of security.

"It's too big!"

"What is this!"

"Monsters?"

"It's ...... His eyes? ”

Countless monks gritted their teeth, their teeth aching, and their hearts trembled.

If it was just a picture in my mind before, and I saw it from the perspective of a third party, it was nothing.

Now, when they look up at the epic giant, everyone is terrified and afraid.

This catastrophe ...... At a glance, it seems to be a little bigger than the Canglan Realm.

With a blow from the Yin God, I'm afraid that even his hair can't be injured, how can the Blood-Clad Sword God win?

The behemoth was like a body made of chaos, huge and unclear, and only the spiritual fire was burning between the eyes.

His huge eyes, hanging from the heavens, looked down on the world.

All living beings tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Some even knelt down directly.

"Robbery, great immortal god!"

"Forgive me!"

With such a terrifying monster, immortal cultivators can't have any resistance at all.

Jiang Lingsu raised his head, his pretty face was white, but his eyes were full of surging killing intent.

If the eyes can kill, the catastrophe doesn't know how many times she has killed her.

"Qi Yuan excludes the catastrophe!" Jiang Lingsu called out in his heart.

Great Wisdom Zhenjun also looked up at the huge body of the Great Tribulation, and a deep look flashed in the depths of his eyes: "He...... It's getting bigger. ”

And at this time, I saw ......

The incomparably large body of the Great Tribulation opened its mouth at this moment, like a black hole in the starry sky, which could devour everything.

"I am a great calamity, where is the one who excludes me?"

The eyes of the cataclysmic spirits swept across the earth, as if trying to find the one who had gone through the catastrophe.

All the monks were also stunned at this moment, where was the blood-clothed sword god?

"I'm ...... On your head! ”

This voice was a little more cold than the sound of the Great Tribulation.

All the monks subconsciously looked up at the sky, but they didn't see anything but the behemoth.

At this moment, the ignorant and confused catastrophe also raised its head suddenly.

He saw ......

(End of chapter)

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