Measuring calamity is boundless calamity, and it is also boundless luck.

In the calamity, countless monks will be attacked by the calamity qi and die, and there are also countless monks who are born in the calamity and their cultivation is rapidly improved in the calamity.

Measuring the calamity is a disaster for the monks, countless monks will fall and become sacrifices of the Heavenly Dao; the calamity is also where the opportunity lies, in the calamity, the Heavenly Dao will loosen the shackles, the bottleneck will become smaller, and the monks' breakthrough in cultivation will become easier and faster.

The fire of calamity, burning violently.

Chi You and Chu Yun were fighting, and countless powers of calamity entered the body one after another, turning into power, urging cultivation to climb steadily, and urging combat power to rise layer by layer.

The two fought together again, the swords were flying, the murderous spirit was continuous, and the tricks continued, but no one could help the opponent.

Chi You shouted, the evil qi on his body became even thicker, and countless evil qi merged in one after another, increasing his combat power; Chu Yun's heart moved, and the "God of War Catalogue" urged, and the battle intent was endless, turning into a majestic monstrous combat power, fighting and fighting away.

"The blood of the twelve Pangus, smelting the deity!"

Chi You moved his hand, and saw that on the top of his head, twelve drops of blood appeared, the size of a fist, which was the blood of Pangu.

In the Wicans, blood is a symbol of strength.

The amount of blood represents the strength of the strength.

Legend has it that Pangu fell, leaving behind twelve drops of essence blood, representing the essence of the natal essence, and these twelve drops of essence blood merged with the evil qi of heaven and earth to become twelve ancestral witches. And after the twelve ancestral witches disappeared, the twelve drops of natal essence blood also disappeared. And at this moment, twelve drops of essence blood appeared.

A lot of great power shows the color of greed.

This is Pangu essence blood, one drop is transformed into an ancestral witch, if it is twelve drops of blood. If you refine it all, what a high achievement it will achieve.

It's just that after a while, many powers have restrained the greed in their hearts.

Just because, if it doesn't belong to you, you forcibly fight for it. It's also useless. And Pangu essence blood, the cause and effect are too great, and ordinary people can't bear the cause and effect, and what they get is not a blessing, but a disaster.

"It's a pity!"

Sanqing sighed, very greedy, but he couldn't do it.

"It's a pity!"

It is also a pity that Zhun Ti should look at each other.

Twelve drops of Pangu essence blood are very important. It's a pity that it doesn't belong to you.

"Twelve drops of Pangu essence blood!"

At this moment, in the nineteenth layer of hell, Houtu woke up slowly, looking at this scene, thinking about it, and his mind changed.

Then Tu was surprised: "Impossible, that drop." Pangu essence blood, here's me. How could it be in Chiyou's place!"

As he spoke, Hou Tu moved his hand, only to see a drop of Pangu essence blood appear in his hand.

That's the genuine version, that's the piracy.

It's just that the purity of that breath is no less than the genuine version.

Houtu looked at the drop of essence blood in Chi You's hand. and the drop of essence blood in his hand, his expression flashed with confusion, which one is fake, and which one is real.

"Naturally, it's all true! As long as you pay a certain price, you can create a drop of Pangu essence blood. It's not hard!"

A flash of clarity flashed in Houtu's heart.

Calculations are counting, all are counting.

Twelve drops of Pangu essence blood quickly integrated into Chi You's body, and Chi You's aura changed again, still being the peak of the quasi-saint, but the momentum became stronger and more invincible.

A punch blasted out and hit the Xuanyuan sword, the Xuanyuan sword trembled, bent like a bow and arrow, and came vigorously, as if it was about to break.

At this time, a stream of unloading force came, unloading most of the force.

Ahem, ahem!

Under the impact of the huge force, Chu Yun immediately spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The heart is shaken.

Chi You continued to bombard and kill, Chu Yun resisted and left, but at this moment, he couldn't resist at all, Chi You was too powerful, powerful and difficult to resist, powerful and difficult to resist, continuous impact, continuous injury, the injury became more and more heavy, and it seemed that he couldn't resist it.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Chi You's attack is getting more and more powerful.

Chu Yun's defense seemed weak.

"Let's do it!"

I saw that Duobao Dao people made a move, Guang Chengzi also made a move, one by one the immortals who explained the teaching, and one by one the immortals who intercepted the teachings made a move, and they fought in groups.

"If you want to fight in a group, you're still a little short!"

Chi You laughed, extremely arrogant, urging the Tiger Spirit Knife, slashing and slashing, the blade was sharp, the killing was amazing, everywhere he went, one by one the weapons were broken, and one by one the innate spiritual treasures were broken.

Duobao Dao people resisted and went, only resisting ten rounds, that is, they were injured to the ground by Chi You; Guang Chengzi bombarded up, and did not insist on five moves in Chi You's hands, that is, his vitality was greatly injured, and he fell aside. The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Sect rushed up, but they were bombarded to the side by Chi You's iron fist.

Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, Our Lady of the Fire Spirit, etc., have attacked.

It's just that in front of Chiyou, like a local chicken and a dog, they are all vulnerable and have been knocked to the ground.

What kind of saint disciple is just boasting about himself, and what kind of master of Xuanmen is just putting gold on his face. In front of Chi You, it is just a local chicken and a dog, what innate spirit treasure, what supreme magic weapon, in front of the tiger spirit knife, it is just broken copper and iron.

Chi is especially strong and strong, proving the strength of the Wu clan.

Although the Wu clan is destroyed, there is only one ding left, and one ding can reverse the sky.

"Xuanyuan, do you dare me to fight?"

Chi You shouted, looking at the fallen immortals, the fallen sect disciples, and the sect disciples, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he was looking at ants.

"You are very powerful!" Chu Yun took a deep breath and said calmly: "Whether it is qualifications, talents, or open-mindedness, wisdom and experience, they are all superior, surpassing the original Twelve Ancestral Witches, if the Twelve Witch Clan had such ability as you, they would not be wiped out!"

"It's a pity, the era of the Wu clan has passed, and the Wu clan has turned into a branch of the human race, becoming a vein of the human race, vainly trying to provoke a civil war and split the human race, it is doomed to failure!"

Chu Yun sighed, "You will definitely lose today!"

"Haha, I'm going to kill you today, I want to become the emperor of the human race, see who dares to stop you!" Chi You said disdainfully: "Are these garbage okay? Those saints can make a move, resist me, or even suppress me, but do they dare?"

As he spoke, Chi You screamed.

Buzz!

It seems to be provoking the saints.

But no one paid attention, and the suppression of the saints did not come.

The saint is afraid of cause and effect, and once it comes, it may cause great trouble.

"Not necessarily!"

Chu Yun stood up and said with a faint smile: "Even if you smelt the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, you are never an Ancestral Witch, and you have never walked out of your own way. Where I fall, the road is under my feet, and the road I walk out of is my way!"

"Not necessarily!"

Chi You waved his big knife and slashed towards Chu Yun.

"Nine turns of battle intent, concentrating on battle intent!"

Chu Yun broke off and shouted, only to see that the infinite battle intent was flourishing, the infinite rules of war were condensed, the battle intent turned once, the battle intent turned twice, and it kept turning, the more it turned, the stronger the battle intent became, the more powerful, the more invincible, and the more it suppressed the ancient and modern.

In the end, the battle spirit has reached the ninth turn!

Nine is the extreme.

In the flood wilderness, there is no ninth saint.

In the flood wilderness, many exercises are difficult to practice to the ninth realm.

Before, when Chu Yun fought fiercely against Hongjun, the nine turns of battle intent were only eight turns, but at this moment, it was the ninth turn.

The nine turns have been achieved in this way, it is easy, it seems to be taken for granted, it seems to be logical, it seems to be a matter of course.

As for how it was achieved, Chu Yun didn't know.

Countless laws of war were condensed, and slowly appeared behind Chu Yun, turning into a huge phantom, the face of the phantom was clear, and the fighting spirit was high, like an expanded version of Chu Yun.

The illusory giant snapped, and the sword of war in his hand snorted, slashing at Chiyou.

Chi You swung the Tiger Soul Sword and slashed away, collided with the Sword of War, and was immediately knocked out, and the huge concussion sound, like a mountain, impacted, and was drenched in blood.

Under one move, he was defeated by the nine turns of war spirit. (To be continued.) )