Chapter 305: Ransacking the Firm

Just after the divine thunder, the divine fire ignited the sky!

Everything is just like the real Hong Méng Tribulation, Chu Yi took all the Hong Méng Divine Thunder and Hong Méng Heavenly Fire that he had accumulated as the foundation, based on one world, and with the supreme supernatural power "Great Thunder Technique" and "Samadhi True Fire" as the source of promotion, he rigidly simulated the first two layers of the Hong Méng Tribulation: Divine Thunder Tribulation and Heavenly Fire Tribulation!

Under the divine thunder tribulation, three thunder sounds shocked countless god cultivators, shocked and killed hundreds of yuan babies, monks of the Jindan realm, and even the years of Yasheng could not be avoided, one of them was injured by the shock. ##看xiǎo说必去##

The three thunder divine sounds are already like this, and what is the power of the second tribulation of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation that Chu Yi evolved again?

The flames burned into the air, the air warmed up, and the world seemed to turn into a sea of fire and hell, and the monstrous flames soared and diffused, turning into a fire-like existence, and the enchanting luàn dance made all the monks of Wanbao look horrified and terrified.

At the same time, the three purple and red suns burned in the air, as if the three huge dragon eggs illuminated the heavens and the earth turned into purple sè, as if they could paint everything in the world with its own face.

"The sky and fire are out of phase, and the sun becomes a dragon!"

"This ...... This...... This...... This is another terrifying catastrophe that only a saint can cross!"

"Why, why is this happening?"

"Could it be that this great catastrophe really can't evolve in manpower?"

The wails were loud, and just when the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks were all screaming in pain, there were already some weaker cultivators, desperately trying to leave the Ten Thousand Treasure Firm, hoping to escape this terrible catastrophe. But they were helpless and sad to find that the entire Wanbao Firm had been completely blocked by Chu Yi, and the world was firmly shrouded, and no one could escape.

"No, they were premeditated!"

"The blockade of the Wanbao Merchant with one side of the world and the evolution of the Great Catastrophe are not only to trap and kill us, but also to prevent us from transmitting the message and asking the saints to come back for help. ”

The monk of Wanbao Firm was not a fool, and in a panic, he still guessed Chu Yi's purpose at the first time. Annoyed, the cultivators could only be angry in unison, ready to gather everyone's strength to break through Chu Yi's world in one fell swoop and break the predicament.

But...... They found out too late!

The three purple sè fire days burned into the sky, like dragon eggs that were about to be born of the divine dragon, and in the midst of the blazing fire, bursts of dragons yín were already boiling out in the purple sè fire day.

The dragon is about to be born, and the saint catastrophe is coming!

Bake!

At the moment when the sage's catastrophe was approaching, the flames between heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart, and they were raised ten feet at the same time, as if everything was completely burned out.

The fire dragon is now, although it is not as good as the ninety-nine eighty-one Hong Méng Fire Dragons that Chu Yi encountered when he crossed the Tribulation, but these three Hong Méng Fire Dragons are still equivalent to one-ninth of the power of the Sage Tribulation when they are fully exerted. Moreover, these three fire dragons also fused the Flood Wilderness Fire jīng, as well as several different fires and the flames of the Sun True Fire in them, which were even more terrifying.

Such power...... Under such power, the three Hongméng fire dragons just shook out their infinite mana in the air, directly shattering the magic weapons and powerful magical powers played by countless Wanbao monks. Including the monks of the Five Realms of Transformation were no exception, in front of these three Hong Méng Divine Dragons, they were inferior to ordinary monks.

Roar!

The three Hong méng divine dragons shook the air, and when they opened their mouths, there was a roar, which was not only comparable to the thunder divine sound of the thunder god, but also rained down, burning with flames. The tumultuous fall seemed to burn through the void, making people all crack their hearts and minds with horror.

The rain of fire fell, but everything that fell was like a spark falling on oil, and it was a fire in an instant, and the moment it splashed around, it looked so beautiful, and at the same time it was so full of death.

Damn!

Under such a terrible rain of fire, all the remaining Yuanying and Jindan monks were the first to suffer, and almost in an instant, all the magic weapons were burned, all the defensive powers were destroyed, and then they were burned by the flames on Ròu's body, which lasted for no more than a moment, and finally all of them turned into ashes, and even their souls were burned and shattered.

But there are also some Xu Yuanying and Jindan monks who have more brains, and they hid under the protection of the god transformation monk for the first time, barely gaining a trace of respite. But even so, there are not enough Yuanying monks who can survive, and there is only one Jindan monk. Moreover, they were lucky enough to survive, and the sad discovery was only a temporary relief from the fate of death.

The rain of fire connects the heavens and the earth, evolving into a supreme flame, burning the sky and boiling the sea, I am afraid that even a single cultivation star can burn through, and those god-transforming monks of the Wanbao Merchant can only die under this fierce fire rain, it is estimated that it will not be long before even those god-transforming monks may die in the sea of fire.

It's purgatory!

The magic weapons of the monks of the gods were also burned one by one, and the magic powers they used were also damaged one by one, and after persevering for about half an hour, there were three monks in the false void realm, and the magic weapons melted one after another, and the magic powers were worn out, and they died tragically under the rain of fire.

Roar!

At the same time, the three Hongméng fire dragons let out another earth-shattering roar, killing the last Jindan monk who was still alive on the spot, and injuring those Yuanying monks, and even the Divine Transformation Monks were boiling with blood and blood, and it was difficult to hold on any longer.

But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that after the three dragon yíns, there is a hail of fire in the sky!

The so-called hail is like a jī egg big xiǎo like a fiery solid, hard and heavy, and at the same time contains a terrible fire liquid, after hitting the target, it will immediately shatter, stick to it like glue, and keep burning until everything is burned out.

Terrible hail, terrible fire!

Under the infinite fall, more and more Wanbao monks felt layers of pressure, and even could not withstand the terrifying invasion of fire, and lù showed a face of fear and despair. Finally, about the time of the three pillars of incense, accompanied by the screams of a monk from the False Void Realm, death began to collapse and spread on a large scale.

One after another, one after another, a full thirteen god-transforming monks fell under the coercion of the fire liquid one after another, and without exception, they were all finally burned by the sea of fire with magic weapons and supernatural powers, and finally burned their souls and bodies to death. Even after death, not a single bone residue remained, and it was completely reduced to ashes.

Terrible!

But something even more terrible continues!

When the thirteen Avatar Cultivators died one after another, the Hail finally stopped falling, but the remaining monks in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion had not had time to catch their breath, when suddenly the three Hung Méng Fire Dragons roared again, startling all the Avatar Cultivators, and their courage was shattered on the spot.

And also!

The monks wailed, and at the same time, after the last long sound of the three dragons, three waterfalls suddenly fell down in the sky, and the waterfalls burning with infinite fire liquid were like three heavenly rivers falling from the sky, red to purple fire liquid, all poured into the monk Wanbao.

Finished!

How can this be resisted!

The terrifying tribulations that Chu Yi had evolved in the previous few times had almost exhausted all the magic weapons of the Ten Thousand Treasure Cultivators, as well as the magic power that they could wield. Now coupled with this falling Heavenly River of Fire Liquid, how can the Wanbao Monk who has been narrowed resist, how can he resist this terrifying Heavenly River?

Despair spread, but in a matter of moments, the Monk began to die on a large scale.

One, two, three, and a full thirty-six Ten Thousand Treasure Monks died one after another, all of them were in the realm of transforming into gods, and the few Yuanying monks who survived all became victims of this fire liquid heavenly river.

In a moment, so many monks were killed and injured, and all of them were Avatar Monks, and the ten young saints who were barely supporting were all shocked, secretly speculating about the identities of Chu Yi and the others, trying to find out what the situation was.

Finally, a certain god-transforming monk thought of something in an instant, and under the condensation of his frightened gaze, he suddenly let out a scream and shouted violently.

"I remembered, I finally remembered, he is Chu Yi, Chu Yi wanted by our Wanbao Pavilion, it is rumored that he can help people cross the Hong Méng Tribulation, the body of the ancient gods can accommodate the Hong Méng God Thunder and Hong Méng Heavenly Fire, without fear of the terrifying catastrophe. ”

Hearing this person's shout, the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks were all shocked, because it was rumored that Chu Yi had a saint by his side to protect him, and the other party had the power to slash the Nirvana Saint and fight the undefeated combat power of the three Heavenly Saints alone. And Chu Yi appeared here, would that saint also follow, if the other party was really here, then everyone would really be in calamity today.

All the Wanbao monks were all torn apart, their minds were lost, they were frightened, they could no longer hold on, they were broken through by the fire liquid one after another, burned their bodies and hurt their spirits, and after letting out a desperate scream, they completely died, and there was not even any scum left after being refined.

But in another moment, twelve Ten Thousand Treasure Monks died one after another, and among them, there was actually a Realm King Yasheng, which was enough to see how brilliant the results of Chu Yi's battle this time were.

And this result, Chu Yi himself didn't expect it!

In Chu Yi's opinion, being able to suppress it for a while, let his partners start to successfully ransack Wanbao Pavilion, and everyone immediately fled was already a very good result. ##看xiǎo说必去##

But now, not only did he succeed in suppressing all the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks, but he actually punished all the Jindan and Yuanying monks on the other side, not to mention, and killed more than fifty Avatar Supreme Beings and one Realm King Yasheng.

Such a result is truly brilliant!

It's so brilliant that Chu Yi doesn't feel very real!

The most terrifying thing is that the repression is still continuing, and the remaining monks, including the five realms of the Transformation God and the Yasheng, are all covered in injuries, and they are obviously struggling to persevere, and some of them can't hold on to the Hong Méng Tribulation that Chu Yi imitated.

NV sub!

Chu Yi was excited, desperately pushing for supernatural powers, and preparing to punish all the Wanbao monks of the Wanbao Firm, but at this moment, the Hong Méng Tribulation suddenly weakened, gradually weakening, as if it was about to be extinguished.

Belch?

Chu Yi was so excited that he actually forgot to check how many Hong Méng Heavenly Flames were left in his body, and as a result, the Hong Méng Heavenly Fire was exhausted, and the Hong Méng Tribulation that had evolved was gradually dissipating, and he could no longer suppress these Ten Thousand Treasure Monks.

Damn, just a little bit!

Chu Yi was unwilling, and all the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks were all shocked, seeing that Chu Yi was struggling to persevere, he could no longer simulate this terrifying Hong Méng Tribulation, and after suppressing everyone, he had vaguely begun to prepare for a counterattack, and at the moment when the Hong Méng Tribulation was dispersed, he opened Chu Yi's side of the world in one fell swoop and completely killed Chu Yi.

"Everyone, hold on, this Hong Méng Tribulation is about to pass, without the Hong Méng Tribulation, he is just an ordinary realm king Yasheng, everyone will work together to suppress this Xiǎo Zi, when the time comes, not only will they not bear the charge of the destruction of the business, but they will also be able to offset the merits, so that we can have infinite NV sub-places. ”

Seeing that there was hope for a counterattack, one of the Shao Ya Saints immediately spoke out of encouragement, causing all the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks to be greatly inspired, staring at Chu Yi cruelly, as if they could eat people.

"Catch this xiǎozi, he must be better off alive than dead!"

"That's right, peel his skin raw, chōu his muscles and bones, refine his blood ròu chéng human oil, and light it into a magic lamp!"

"I want to chōu his three souls, take his five souls, seal them into the ghost flag, and refine them for ten thousand years!"

"Chu Yi, you wait, anyway, as long as you don't play to death and give you to the pavilion master, we will have a great merit, and you will be better off than dead when the time comes!"

Monk Wanbao has been suppressed by Chu Yi for too long, and has paid a terrible price, and now seeing the hope of counterattacking, one by one seems to have forgotten the danger just now, and the death of his companion, his eyes are full of fierce light, staring at Chu Yi, and they are all thinking about how to make a big loss just now.

And seeing the Ten Thousand Treasure Monk, Chu Yi had anger in his eyes, snorted coldly, didn't say a word, and faintly fainted in the void casually, and no one noticed that a colorful thin line disappeared into the void.

Poof!

Suddenly, a skull-breaking sound sounded, and all the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks were shocked, and they saw a young Ya Sheng's eyebrows broken, black blood spurted out of his brain, and his eyes fell directly to the ground and died.

This...... The Wanbao monks were all shocked, and Chu Yi twisted his index finger slightly, and a colorful thin thread was wrapped around Chu Yi's fingers, flexible and agile, like hair, gently fluttering.

"Colorful Aurora !!"

The Wanbao monks were all shocked, because this seven-colored aurora was too big in the name of Taixu, although Chu Yi only had a trace of his fingertips, but this trace of seven-colored aurora was enough to be invincible in his peers, and he couldn't prevent it from killing any monk of the same generation.

What is the origin of this Chu Yi, why is the Colorful Aurora also cultivated, this is too terrifying!

Compared to the Wanbao Monks, all the souls of the dead were rising, and they were cold, but Chu Yi was calm and abnormal, without saying a word, he pointed a little again, and the colorful aurora flashed at his fingertips, and the hidden void disappeared.

The Ten Thousand Treasure Monks were all shocked, and they all used their magic weapons and magical powers to try to resist the colorful aurora pointed out by Chu Yi, but even so, there was still a realm king Yasheng, and the magic weapon was cut in half in an instant, and then it was split in two by the colorful aurora, and he fell and died on the spot.

How could it be!

The Ten Thousand Treasure Monk was dumbfounded, and Chu Yi pointed at the void again, and the colorful aurora that had just returned to his fingertips disappeared into the void again, pointing directly at a young saint.

The other party was shocked, but in the end, it was the age of the sub-saint, if it was in the original Xuanyuan Star, it was a hegemon-level existence. In an instant, the trajectory of the colorful aurora was captured, and the horizontal movement of the cold sweat was only a fraction of a second, and the colorful aurora was avoided thrillingly.

But this time Yasheng barely avoided it, and the immortal supreme of the three realms of the god behind him was not so lifeless, and he was directly killed by the colorful aurora dòng through the supernatural power, dòng through the heart, and even the soul was wiped out together, and he fell and died on the spot.

The terrifying colorful aurora, three times in a row, killed three people in a row, one year sub-sage, one realm king sub-sage, and one immortal supreme. Such a terrifying power is like a soul scythe, taking people's lives, but in the blink of an eye!

But even so, Chu Yi still didn't have the slightest smile on his face!

The last wisp of the Hong Méng Tribulation was exhausted, and Chu Yi, who had exhausted all the Hong Méng Divine Thunder and Hong Méng Heavenly Fire, was finally unable to evolve the Hong Méng Tribulation, and the remaining Wanbao Monks successfully passed the Great Tribulation and got out of trouble.

Bang!

Just after the catastrophe, all the Wanbao monks who were holding back their anger immediately rose up to fight back, using the great supernatural powers, peerless treasure weapons, and one of them, a dao weapon, which slammed into the void and directly penetrated Chu Yi's world.

No nv!

Chu Yi's face changed slightly, and the remnants of the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks who came out of the predicament all had amazing magical powers and magic weapons, and smashed down towards Chu Yi's side of the world.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, which exploded into the void, and Chu Yi's side of the world shook wildly, and countless fine cracks, like broken glass, spread out above the void.

Chu Yi was shocked, he resisted the attack of nearly a hundred Transformation Cultivators, unless Bai Qi came in person, he couldn't resist it. Moreover, if one side of the world is shattered, Chu Yi will inevitably be damaged, and it will be very difficult to look back and condense again. Therefore, when he saw that the cultivators of the Divine Transformation attacked one side of the world again, Chu Yi decisively flickered his eyebrows and put away his side of the world.

Swish!

One side of the world disappeared, although he avoided the situation of being completely damaged, but at this time, Chu Yi was already under the attack of countless Ten Thousand Treasure Cultivators.

Surprise!

Seeing more than 100 magic weapons coming, Chu Yi didn't dare to be the slightest slack no matter how arrogant he was, so he quickly flipped it over, took out the Heavenly Shield as soon as possible, and casually held it up to the sky, the infinite Dao Law evolved, blocking the heavens and the earth, and isolating all attacks, like a shield covering the sky, blocking the void.

Boom, boom, boom...... Rumble!

More than 100 magic weapons were almost in no particular order, and they bombarded Chu Yi's Heavenly Shield one after another, and the powerful attack, the Heavenly Shield trembled, broke the Dao Pattern one by one, and was almost destroyed. But this Heavenly Shield was made from a piece of bark from the Great Dao Divine Tree, and in the end, it still supported the attacks of all the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks and protected Chu Yi.

Seeing such a situation, Chu Yi was still able to hold on, and all the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks were all different, and they were inevitably a little surprised in their hearts.

But surprised to surprised, the reaction of the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks was not slow at all, and on the spot, he saw a young sage, stood up and shouted directly: "Everyone, I didn't expect this son to even have a holy weapon, but it doesn't matter, I also have a magic weapon that can be restrained, so you can help me to completely suppress this arrogant guy!"

Between the words, in these years, Yasheng casually held it in his hand, and saw the infinite Dao patterns condensed, and a black sè xiǎo mountain emerged in his hands, the whole body was jet black, the Xuanguang flickered, and the Dao patterns were scattered, which was obviously also a holy weapon that could only be refined by a saint.

Holding the holy weapon in his hand, Yasheng threw it hard in these years, and saw this black mountain peak break through the sky, surrounded by the law of infinity, rising again and again, and finally in an instant, it evolved into a hundred zhang divine peak, and it was suppressed towards Chu Yi.

Rumble!

The Shenfeng weighed 100,000 kilograms, and the moment it was suppressed on the Heavenly Shield, it suppressed the heavens and the earth trembling endlessly, collapsing the void, and breaking the Dao pattern woven by the Imperial Heavenly Shield, which was tragic and abnormal.

Moreover, the terrible weight ignored the Dao pattern and passed through the air, and Chu Yi felt a slight twist, feeling heavy.

But it only feels a little heavy!

Chu Yi cultivates the body of an ancient god, and his strength can reach the sky, not to mention 100,000 kilograms, even if it is a million kilograms, he can lift it, and this 100,000 kilogram peak, although it is heavy and abnormal, has not yet been seen in Chu Yi's eyes.

Hey!

Chu Yi seized the opportunity and saw that the other party was about to retract the Divine Peak, and immediately swung his fist into the sky, hitting the bottom of the Divine Peak and shaking the Heavenly Peak.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth shook, the void cracked, and the divine peak was like a sky-rocket, breaking through the sky with a bang, and under the bombardment of Chu Yi's peerless divine power, it actually penetrated through the Gang Qi layer and was beaten into the void.

"My Hallows......"

The young Yasheng, who was still very crazy just now, suddenly changed his face, as if he had been beaten with blood, his face turned blood-red, and he looked at Chu Yi in pain and distortion, and he had the posture of directly swallowing Chu Yi alive.

And the rest of the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks didn't expect such a thing to happen, and one by one, they were shocked to hear another Nian Yasheng shouting: "Brother Chi, anyway, there is your jīng god imprint on it, I will help you take back the holy weapon together, and now we should think about how to suppress this xiǎozi." If you run away by this xiǎozi, let alone get back face, the pavilion master will blame it, and maybe your life will not be saved. ”

Just now, the Elder Yasheng also knew what was at stake, so he could only grit his teeth, his face was pale, and under the greeting of another Elder Saint, he joined forces with the rest of the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks and fell towards Chu Yi.

Boom, boom, boom...... Rumble!

The earth-shattering earthquake made a hundred miles tremble, blowing up the layers of defense of the Imperial Shield, and even Chu Yi was bō, his face was pale, he snorted lightly, and a blood mark hung on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Yi is injured!

The Ten Thousand Treasure Monks didn't notice that after seeing Chu Yi injured, they were so excited, they just concentrated on sacrificing the magic weapon, transporting the supernatural powers, and frantically bombarded Chu Yi again.

Boom, boom, boom...... Rumble!

The infinite magic weapon fell, Chu Yi was shocked again, and his body was shocked, and a Dao crack appeared, and dozens of blood were raised.

For a while, even Chu Yi was inevitably a little bitter at the moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly: "Pit father, why are Pei Jingsheng and the others moving so slowly, if they don't hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!"

Between the words, the Ten Thousand Treasure Monk once again sacrificed his supernatural powers and magic weapons, and smashed down towards Chu Yi frantically.

Boom, boom, boom...... Rumble!

A loud noise sounded in the air, and the Heavenly Shield finally withstood the repeated bombardment of more than a hundred god-transforming monks, most of the patterns were broken, and many divine powers and magic weapons drilled through the gap, frantically suppressing Chu Yi.

No nv!

Chu Yi was shocked and angry, facing one magic weapon after another, one by one divine powers, he swung with all his might, and smashed three magic weapons and six magic powers, but he still couldn't avoid it, he was hit by four magic weapons and three magic powers, vomited blood and retreated seven steps in a row, and countless scars broke on Ròu's body.

Damn it!

Chu Yi looked up to the sky and roared angrily, but the Ten Thousand Treasure Monk still had no mercy, and his magical powers and magic weapons were exhausted, and he frantically suppressed Chu Yi.

Chu Yi fought back desperately, and at the moment when he cast the Eye of the Heavenly Gods and bought some more time, suddenly more than ten figures appeared behind Chu Yi one after another, each of them exerted their powerful magical powers, and struck at the magic weapons and magical powers that were bombarded in the sky.

Boom, boom, boom...... Rumble!

Although these more than ten people are cultivating in the first and second realms of the gods, and there is even a primordial infant, the supernatural powers and attacks displayed are all demonic-level. Unexpectedly, in the face of more than 100 god-transforming monks, among them, there were also the attacks of the year Yasheng and the realm king Yasheng, and Chu Yi resisted with the cooperation of life.

Belch?

Monk Wanbao was slightly surprised, and they only remembered at this time that Chu Yi had not come alone, but also more than ten companions. And thinking of this, Brother Wanbao couldn't help but think to himself, when Chu Yi was fighting everyone just now, where did these guys go?

Just as the Ten Thousand Treasures Monk was thinking, he suddenly saw Pei Jingsheng shouting at Chu Yi: "It's done, flash people!"

When the words fell, including Chu Yi, as if they had gotten some signal, everyone suddenly drove away quickly one by one, and quickly walked away, in terms of speed, one by one was not like words.

This...... The Ten Thousand Treasures Monk was shocked, and in his astonishment, he saw a young man jumping to his feet and scolding: "No, all the treasures and commodities in the treasure house, the merchants, and the immortals, have been looted!"

What the!

The faces of the Ten Thousand Treasure Monks changed greatly, and during the period of their jurisdiction, such a big thing actually happened, and they didn't even know it until now. Not to mention the big deal of letting Chu Yi run away, if these people really leave with all their things, all the Wanbao monks here, don't want to have an NV life.

"Don't let them run away!"

Monk Wanbao all turned pale with a pale face, and rushed towards Chu Yi and the others with all his might.

To be continued)