It's just that when the golden light in her hand was about to be released, Jin Wu suddenly stopped. She noticed that something seemed wrong!

Xiong Lin hung in midair, and the natal golden bell was suspended in front of him. There was a raging fire under his feet, a wind disaster in front of him that was gradually sweeping away, and even the thunderstorm that was weakening in the distance seemed to be attracted by this side, and the gray and black thunderclouds were slowly drifting towards this side!

The three plagues of wind, thunder, and fire are faintly showing signs of coming together!

At this time, Xiong Lin was suspended in the air, and he seemed to have no reaction to the catastrophe in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands stretched forward to wrap around, as if he was hugging the natal golden bell in front of him, and as if he was hugging something else!

No one knew what kind of huge changes were taking place in Xiong Lin's mind at this time!

The raging wind and thunder plague came into his eyes, flowed into his mind, gradually expanded, became stronger and stronger, and slowly filled the entire sky in his mind!

Xiong Lin's mind recalled the scene of the destruction of the world he saw when he accepted the inheritance of the son of one yuan...... It seems to confirm everything in front of you.

The wind, howling, swept everything, tore at the clouds and the sky, and the thunder, roaring, shattered everything, broke the sky!

Wind and thunder converged in the sky and turned into a catastrophe that destroyed the sky!

In Xiong Lin's mind, the vast sky, under the ravages of wind and thunder, collapsed with a bang!

And after one of the corners of that day collapsed, it tore through the space, and the power of destruction was wanton in it, merging into the wind and thunder, and suddenly the wind and thunder disaster continued to expand, becoming stronger and stronger......

So, under the disaster of stronger and stronger wind and thunder. The sky collapsed inch by inch, piece by piece, piece by piece! It was torn apart by the wind and collapsed by the thunderstorm!

"The sky is tilting ......," Xiong Lin said as if in a dream. The outstretched hands suddenly hugged the natal golden bell in front of him.

"The wind and thunder are disasters, and the sky can be tilted!" Xiong Lin hugged the golden bell and held it high above his head.

On the Admiralty, the 'Vientiane Forbidden' emerged, and there was an illusory wind and thunder gradually converging in the Admiralty!

"Huhu...... Boom ......" The wind roared wildly and the thunder roared, echoing with the outside world wind disasters and thunder disasters, and attracting each other.

Visible to the naked eye, wisps of gray-black wind and thunder converged towards the golden bell held high by the bear forest!

The 'Vientiane Forbidden' that appeared on the golden bell became brighter and brighter, and gradually rotated, and it actually began to slowly refine the wisps of calamity wind and thunder!

Wisps of wind and thunder were refined into the Admiralty. After refining into the 'Vientiane Forbidden', Xiong Lin clearly felt that the natal golden bell and the 'Vientiane Forbidden' began to undergo some inexplicable changes.

Around the Admiralty, with the manifestation of the 'Vientiane Forbidden', a virtual shadow of Vientiane emerged, as if constituting an illusory small world. At this time, with the refining of the disaster thunder and disaster wind in the 'Vientiane Forbidden', the wind and clouds gradually began to gather in this illusory small world...... The wind blows harder and the clouds gather thicker and thicker......

Finally, the wind tore the clouds, uprooted the grassroots, broke the trees, rolled up the dust, scraped the rocks, blew down the mounds, collapsed the mountains, and overturned the rivers and seas...... Until the corner of this illusory little world is torn apart!

Wind. Turned into a storm disaster!

And the clouds that gathered thicker and thicker, and thunder began to rise and die, and there were more and more thunders, splitting vertically and horizontally. Blasting through the mountains, the earth, and the rivers and seas...... Finally shattered the sky!

Thunder has also turned into a thunderstorm!

The disaster of wind and thunder gathers in the sky. Raging on the ground, blasting, tearing, and overturning the heavens of this illusory small world!

"I see......" Xiong Lin groaned. The golden bell held high slammed down, smashing into the old man in black robe. At the same time, he shouted: "The sky is tilting!"

"Boom ......" only listen to the wind and thunder, roaring and agitating. I saw the illusory small world, the wind and thunder were in a disaster, and the sky collapsed, crushing towards the old man in the black robe!

"How is ......it possible?" Seeing such a change, Beihuan Zi was dumbfounded, almost forgetting to resist, but muttered gibberishly, "How is it possible? My trace of calamity wind is still a wisp that the master has painstakingly captured, sealed in the flag, and usually dare not release it! How can you refine the calamity wind and thunder?"

"How is that possible...... What kind of monster are you......"

However, the other party was a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant after all, and the wind and thunder calamity were raging, and the illusory sky collapsed, but it seemed to be real, making him feel the threat of death. Sadness Huanzi suddenly reacted, and hurriedly recalled the black flag, waving it again and again, rolling up countless black winds, resisting the wind and thunder disaster, and resisting the heavenly tilt that seemed to be real!

"Boom!" the golden bell roared, Vientiane was forbidden to flicker, the illusory small world was thunderous, and the sky collapsed and pressed down with an irresistible force!

"Huhu...... Bang!" The black wind was annihilated by the wind and thunder, the black banner was crushed by the sky, and the old man in the black robe was suddenly hit hard, and was suppressed by the Admiralty and fell to the ground, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and his body was severely injured, although he was not dead, he only had half a breath left. Even the dantian yuan baby faintly looked like it was scattered!

Xiong Lin held the golden bell with both hands, suppressed the sorrowful Huanzi to the ground, and the 'Vientiane Forbidden' on the golden bell slowly rotated, and the wind and thunder catastrophe were slowly refined.

He lowered his head, and the fire that spread and raged in the mountains and forests came into view!

In Xiong Lin's mind, change again!

Storms and thunderstorms converged in the sky, tearing the sky apart and toppling the sky, and fire began to burn on the ground......

It was the thunder that struck the earth and set the grass and trees on fire, and it was the wind and thunder that tore the earth apart and brought out the earth's fire...... The endless fire burned the mountains and rivers and burned the earth, as if it was about to burn the illusory small world in Xiong Lin's mind!

In my mind, the inheritance of the son of one yuan, the picture of the small world collapsing again and again is becoming clearer and more detailed!

There are wind disasters and thunderstorms that ravage the heavens and the earth, and there are fires that burn the earth and mountains, and burn the rivers and boil the sea......

The picture of the destruction of the small and medium-sized world, the reality of the wind disaster, thunderstorm, and fire in front of him, and the perception of the illusory small world in Xiong Lin's mind, the three reflect each other, and suddenly make him have more insights!

"I see...... whispered, Xiong Lin wrapped his hands around the golden bell, suppressed the sorrow, and chanted in his mouth: "The fire is burning, the landslide is cracking!"

As Xiong Lin whispered, the 'Vientiane Forbidden' on the golden bell with his hands around became more and more mysterious, and the calamity burning in the surrounding mountains and forests was also attracted. A trace of disaster fire was sucked in, and it was submerged in the Admiralty quilt. The more and more mysterious 'Vientiane Forbidden' that has been turned is slowly refining!

Refining into the natal golden bell, refining into the 'Vientiane Forbidden'!

And at the same time. As the wisps of calamity were refined into the 'Vientiane Forbidden', the 'Vientiane Forbidden' that appeared on the Admiralty slowly changed again, becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable!

Around the Admiralty, in the illusory small world created by the 'Vientiane Forbidden', a little disaster fire also began to burn, and quickly burned all over the mountains, rivers and land of the entire illusory small world...... Burned the mountains and rivers and burned the earth!

The fire in the illusory small world of "Boom ......" was vigorous, and it was suddenly connected with the real fire of the surrounding mountains and rivers, turning into raging flames. Burn everything!

"Ah...... You don't want to die well...... Black Wind ...... I won't let you go......" Under the golden bell, the suppressed Beihuan let out a terrible howl and curse, and he screamed and cursed for half an hour before he gradually died down, and he was burned to death by the disaster and turned into ashes.

Xiong Lin put his hands on the natal golden bell, and did not pay attention to the curse of Beihuanzi, his mind was immersed in the 'Vientiane Forbidden' on the golden bell at this time, and he experienced the changes. In my mind, I looked back at the inheritance of the 'Way of Destruction', the son of one yuan, and I felt that the two seemed to have a faint tendency to merge with each other!

And the wind and thunder swept wildly around him, and the fire burned under his feet and beside him, but Xiong Lin was not affected in the slightest!

He is at this time. It's like standing in another world, cut off from a world ravaged by storms, thunderstorms, and fires. It is like the spirit and the master of the calamity, all the winds that blow against him. The calamity thunder that thundered at him and the calamity that burned him were swallowed up by his subordinates. It was devoured and refined by the 'Vientiane Forbidden' that was spinning faster and faster on the Admiralty!

It's hard to hurt the bear forest in the slightest!

In mid-air, Jin Wu, Xiaoqing and Wu Ge were three. Seeing that things were changing so quickly, in the blink of an eye, Xiong Lin was shocked when he fell into the convergence of the three disasters of wind, thunder and fire.

But fortunately, he later found that no matter the wind, thunder or fire, it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest, and Xiong Lin clearly had an epiphany at this time!

At that moment, Jin Wu commanded, and the three of them protected Xiong Lin in the middle on three sides, paying attention to the surroundings separately to avoid Xiong Lin being disturbed!

No matter what Xiong Lin understands this time, it is undoubtedly very conducive to his impact on the gods!

The three of them were naturally very happy.

After a long time, the wind, thunder and fire around Xionglin have been swallowed up by the Golden Bell, and they have been refined by the 'Vientiane Forbidden', forming a blank area around him that is several zhang square, and the wind, thunder and fire are not allowed to enter!

At this time, the 'Vientiane Forbidden Zone' that appeared on the surface of the Admiralty finally stopped changing and slowly stopped rotating.

The illusory small world around it has been completely collapsed by the sky, the earth, and the landslides under the wind, thunder, and fire!

"Shh......h I see!" Touching the natal golden bell, the 'Vientiane Forbidden' stopped changing, and his mind slowly retracted, and he sighed lightly, his eyes were inexplicable.

This accident gave him more and more detailed insights and understandings of the 'Way of Destruction' and the 'Great Thousand Treasures Forbidden' inherited by the Son of One Yuan, especially the 'Vientiane Forbidden'!

At the beginning, Xiong Lin accepted the inheritance of the son of Yiyuan, and observed the collapse of the small thousand worlds recorded by Yiyuanlou in the past dynasties, from which he realized the ten moves of the 'Fist of Destruction'.

Space cracks, landslides, earth cracks, rivers are broken, the sea is covered, stars fall, the sky falls, all beings are extinct, all souls are extinguished, and one yuan is broken.

He thought that he had a good understanding of the 'Way of Destruction', and in the Blood Sea Realm killing again and again, he had repeatedly broken the enemy, and the deeper his understanding!

And it wasn't until now, when he entered the Huang Ting Realm and really faced a small world that was about to collapse, that he realized that the so-called 'Fist of Destruction' he had created was so ridiculous, it could be described as an empty posture, the atmosphere was amazing, but it had no substantial power at all!

Landslides, earth cracks, and sky falls...... Even the extinction of all sentient beings and the extinction of all souls, there are such terrifying visions emerging in every move, but the real lethality is often not satisfactory!

Until in this Yellow Court Realm, he experienced the ravages of thunderstorms, fires, and wind disasters, and saw the apocalyptic scene under the catastrophe. Xiong Lin Fang knew what he was missing in his perception of the way of destruction! (To be continued......)

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