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Chapter 1229

Chapter 1229
In the northern wilderness, the sky is bright and the air is clear, and the haze is torn apart by thunder.

The luck is soaring, and because the number is too terrifying, it gathers into a sea of ​​clouds, reflecting colorful colors, and sprinkles endless auspicious aura, covering the Northern Wilderness, as if to erase the scars of this place.

At this moment, all the spirits in the Northern Wilderness felt a kind of relief from the bottom of their hearts, as if some kind of shackles had been removed.

"The catastrophe is over?"

Looking up at the sky, all the cultivators were full of bewilderment, the evil calamity rolled up, they struggled to survive, and barely kept themselves from falling, but they also knew very well that the calamity was only a matter of time, and they were all contaminated with The aura of calamity has been absorbed, but it is not deep enough, the aura of calamity has not taken root in them, turning them into seeds of calamity.

Or maybe they are not qualified enough, you must know that the robbery is not something you can become if you want to, the existence that can become the robbery is to some extent an extraordinary generation, and most of the existence can only become the ashes of the robbery, because Mediocrity is the norm.

They were originally desperate and unwilling, because they could not see the future, but now the catastrophe ended suddenly, but in just one day, as the thunder fell all over the sky, the boundless catastrophe was swept away, and all the demons were wiped out. They were all turned into ashes, this sudden change made them a little at a loss, after being in the dark for a long time, their first feeling when they suddenly saw the light was not joy, but glaring.

"I was robbed? No, I'm out of the robbery now."

In the bushes of thorns, a Taoist disciple who had to seal himself with a ferocious face and who looked like a madman suddenly regained his sobriety, and the luck in the dark was drooping, sweeping away the last demonic obstacle in his heart.

As Hongyun wiped out all the demons in the Northern Wilderness, the evil calamity set off by the Taoist sect has actually ended this time. Although this evil calamity has affected more than half of the Taixuan Realm, with Pu Yuan's move to trigger the calamity, God's will fueled the flames. Now, the catastrophe in the Taixuan Realm is basically concentrated in the two places of Shenxiaodao and Beihuang.

With Zhang Chunyi's suppression of Puyuan, Hongyun swept across the Northern Wilderness, and the two largest catastrophe eyes were destroyed, this catastrophe naturally came to an end, and those Taoist monks who had been robbed before also escaped the catastrophe smoothly and got a certain amount of support. Luck feeds back, after all, the calamity has collapsed, and the theory of entering the calamity has naturally become false.

"Is this my senior from Longhushan?"

"Wash the Northern Wilderness with thunder, and kill the demons with a flick of a finger. Practitioners should do the same."

Manifesting a golden body of hundreds of feet, sitting cross-legged in the void, hanging the evil sword on the left, and the demon banner on the right, looking at the sky, the face of Song Zhong, a third-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, is full of excitement and longing. Below him, a The hideous-looking monks were all suppressed by the demon-subduing golden body and couldn't move. Most of them were disciples of Longhu Mountain, and there were also a small number of other immortal monks.

Before the catastrophe was raging, Song Zhong was not fascinated by the catastrophe because of his special nature. During this process, the most he did was to rescue his own family members as much as he could. Seeing Hongyun's methods, he couldn't help but yearn for it. He named himself Song Miemo, and indeed killed a lot of demons this time, but compared to Hongyun, it was nothing. He longed for such power.

"I'm still far behind, and I still need to forge ahead, but I have qualifications, teachers, and sects. As long as I work hard, I will eventually gain something. This is already the greatest luck."

Luck feeds back, blessings come to the soul, Song Zhong suddenly realized that his golden body became more and more towering, immovable like a mountain, and there seemed to be roaring rivers inside, resounding through the void, it was galloping blood, and there was a tyrannical martial spirit coming out of his body, faintly To become real.

"Survived."

After escaping the calamity smoothly, all the disciples of the Dao Sect were all smiling. Although the catastrophe ended abruptly and their harvest did not meet expectations, it is a blessing to be able to escape the calamity smoothly. Received good luck to feed back, one of the catastrophe is in the human body, the other is in the sky, as long as you escape the catastrophe smoothly and live to the end, no matter what the process is, you can get part of the luck in the end.

However, different from the ease and joy of Taoist sects, at this moment, there is a dead silence inside the four major demon gates, there is no sound, the magic mirror hangs high, and the gods and spirits of the four major demon gates gather, but no one speaks.

Looking at the scene of auspiciousness all over the sky, the immortal gods of the four major demon sects felt cold, as if they were completely frozen, and could not be melted away, because the colorful colors that showed auspiciousness were completely rendered with the blood of their fellow clans. They even almost became a part of it, both rejoicing, fearing, angry and sad.

Once upon a time, he fell into such a state that he was slaughtered wantonly like pigs and dogs. The most important thing is that they can't do anything, and they don't even dare to show their heads. They can only hide in the mountain gate, for fear of causing trouble.

"Destroy ten thousand demons with one method and sweep across the entire Northern Wilderness. Only Earth Immortals have this kind of method!"

After a long time, a true demon from the demon sect spoke, his words were dry and his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of alarming the heavenly beings.

As soon as these words came out, the group of demons became more and more silent, and a moment later, a new divine thought appeared.

"It's not a real Earth Immortal, but to us, it's actually not that different from a real Earth Immortal. The person who made the move was miraculous. He borrowed the power of heaven and earth, took his own will as God's will, and slaughtered the Northern Wilderness Group. Demons, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, their supernatural powers have greatly increased, and we are no longer invincible."

The words were low, and True Monarch Luyan of Baigudao stood up and told the truth.

Hearing this, the spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and the expressions of the demon gods were complicated. Dao eliminates demons, and Tao eliminates demons. This is really empty talk. If the sky does not give it, I will take it myself. Playing with the power of heaven and earth in their own hands, it turned out to be them who defy the sky. How do they deal with this?

"My lord, how should we deal with this situation?"

Agitated, a Demon Sect True Immortal asked. As soon as the words came out, many Demon Sect True Immortals raised their attention. This was also what they cared about, but the response to them was silence. His spiritual thoughts never reappeared.

Seeing such a scene, the group of demons looked at each other in blank dismay, and at this moment a new divine sense appeared, it was Xueqiu Zhenjun, perhaps because of the loss of a true monarch and dozens of true immortals, this time the Tianmo sect seemed particularly silence.

"The Taoist sect is powerful, just bear with it, let's give way."

The words were full of helplessness, and Zhenjun Xueqiu gave the answer for the silent Zhenjun Luyan.

Hearing this, the true immortals of the Demon Sect only felt a sense of powerlessness spreading from the bottom of their hearts, and felt desolate. The rise of the Demon Sect seemed to be cut off by the Dao Sect before it even started, and nearly a hundred true immortals, one Zhenjun and many disciples, this can be regarded as a traumatic injury for the four great demon sects.

The most important thing is that except for the four major demonic sects who are protected by great luck and can maintain relative stability in the catastrophe, all other demonic sects have suffered heavy losses, and there are not a few of them whose inheritance has been severed. These are the foundations of the demonic sects.

Originally relatively weak, and suffered such a blow, it can be foreseen that the Demon Sect will not be able to compete with the Dao Sect for a long time, even if the second heavenly change comes, the Demon Sect will inevitably fail. Men Ke lost a lot of cultivation seeds. Originally, under the general trend of Dao eliminating demons, many of these cultivation seeds would really grow up, but now they are all turned into ashes.

"The sky really has no eyes."

"Yuyou Heaven is so thin compared to my Demon Sect."

"Daomen, Daomen, is their status really unshakable? Are we going to be suppressed by them for another era, and there will never be a day to turn around?"

Leaving one sigh after another, one after another the thoughts of immortals and gods dissipated. Apart from patience, they can do nothing now, or they dare not do anything. At this time, only the ancestral court of the mountain gate can give them a sense of security.

(End of this chapter)

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