The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 403: I am in great catastrophe, where is the one who can get rid of me?

Chapter 403: I am in great catastrophe, where is the one who can get rid of me?
On May 16th, there was light rain in the Fengtian Territory, but the blood-colored light seemed to be heading towards the Central Heaven Territory with unparalleled force.

Many people in the immortal cultivating sects, aristocratic families, and hidden sects woke up one after another.

They looked up at the sky, and even with the powerful eyesight of immortal cultivators, they could not see the figure of the bloody light.

But... wherever the bloody light passed, the sky and the earth were dyed red.

The light from the sun shining through the red sky also turned blood red.

Countless immortal cultivators call this scene the Bloody Sun Massacre.

"Qi Yuan is the blood-clothed sword god. It seems that he is about to eliminate the great calamity!" A Yin Shen trembled.

Three days is too short for Yin Shen.

This blood-clothed sword god cannot be judged by common sense at all.

Not only was the declaration of war not kept secret, but it was also done openly.

"Perhaps, the Great Tribulation...may also live in peace with us?"

"When I wake up from seclusion, why is the sky in our northern desert turned red?
ah? Blood-clothed Sword God, what do you mean? "

A glimpse of the red sky!
The entire sky in Canglan Realm was dyed red by bloody light.

Only a large Zifu family like the Jiang family can pass the treasure and know one or two great tribulations, but they know very little.

This time the mountain of destiny has been cut off, maybe there really is a chance! "

The world’s understanding of the Great Tribulation is too little.

"The blood-clothed sword god is so confident. Could it be said that he has entered the realm of the Yang God like the one before?" A great master said.

Therefore, when "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation" came out, many people in Canglan Realm did not take it seriously.

"Not only the Northern Desert, but also the sky in other regions has been dyed red. What is the Blood-clothed Sword God doing?"

"You are dreaming. There is no need for the Mountain of Destiny to reveal the secret. The Blood-clothed Sword God will reveal it himself!" Lord Youyin said helplessly.

At one hour, the entire sky in Canglan Realm turned red.

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

The hem of the skirt is very long, and if it occasionally leaks out, you can see that it is wearing flesh-colored stockings, which looks quite nondescript, but it also has a strange charm.

Leave her alone.

I even think that the practice is poisonous is just an exaggeration, just like spiritual energy is poisonous, all the monks who use spiritual energy to practice in Canglan world will eventually die.

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

Moreover, time is still so short!

Countless eyes looked up at the sky, as if wanting to see that bloody light.

The existence of the Great Tribulation is only known to be in the Yangshen realm. After all, there once was a Yangshen in the Canglan Realm who failed to break through the Great Tribulation.

A female cultivator who thought she was beautiful even once said that if Da Jie opened his eyes to look at her, his eyes would never be empty, and he might become a Taoist companion with her.

“In the beginning, that person finally failed because the Mountain of Destiny leaked the secret.

Even the elegant green skirt can't hide this graceful figure. It's hard to imagine how stunningly beautiful it is after peeling it off.

In the pavilion, Jiang Lingsu, who was wearing a green skirt, had cold sweat on her forehead, and there was endless worry in her beautiful eyes.

But the understanding of the great calamity is only limited to harvesting.

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

Regarding "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation", there are various voices.

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

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

Therefore, the catastrophe is out of reach.

It is even said that in a remote realm like Shenguang Sect, there is no concept of catastrophe at all.

The light shone down like bloodshot threads.

Countless monks looked at the sky with solemn expressions, feeling as if they were witnessing history.

Maybe take a nap, maybe have a meal, maybe wash your underwear, and then look up at the sky.

This blood-clothed sword god... is really fast.

This shocked Master Yin Shen and the Great Master.

Many people were puzzled, and discussions continued.

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

But many monks also had doubts in their hearts: "The Blood-clothed Sword God is so strong, how strong should the Great Tribulation... be?"

After contacting all the powerful people, go to Mang in person in three days!
Face the catastrophe on your own!

As for the Yin God, I have heard of great catastrophes.

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

She remembered the corner of the family treasure she had seen, where blood rained down and the world was turned upside down. That was beyond the power of one person.

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

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes looked up to the sky, wanting to find Dajie and the blood-clothed sword god Qi Yuan.

They wanted to understand what the Great Tribulation was and how powerful the Blood-clothed Sword God was.

The blood-red light shone on countless people, creating a feeling of desolation and sadness in their hearts.

A strong fighting spirit accumulated at this moment, and all those who looked at the bloody sky felt the ultimate fighting spirit at this moment.

Central Heaven.

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

Three people were standing in front of the blood-red figure.

Wang Lingtong saluted respectfully: "Senior, to eliminate the great calamity, I would like to give you a talisman, which contains the full power of the ten myths!"

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

"I have a skill that may help me avoid a catastrophe. I would like to present it to you, senior!"

Finally, a man wearing a black robe with a desperate expression looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes filled with deathly energy: "I will give my destiny to the Qianmo Realm, senior!"

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

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

The great catastrophe seemed to have swallowed up the potential of this world, leaving behind a ruin. In the end, the great catastrophe slowly chewed up and swallowed up the land, mountains, rivers, seas and skies of the Qianmo Realm.

In the Qianmo Realm, the man in black robe was the only one left alive, and he escaped into the Xingli Realm.

Except for the Three Thousand Pig Farm, he is not allowed to go to any other world, otherwise he will die.

Now, these three Yin gods from other worlds, without any nonsense, sent their respective treasures to help Qi Yuan who was about to face a catastrophe.

At this time, it is meaningless to persuade, warn, warn, and tell about the severity of the catastrophe.

"Okay." The bloody figure spoke, his voice was low, and he cherished his words like gold, as if he was brewing something.

"May your Qingyun rise straight up and bring about a great calamity!" Wang Lingtong and Wang Lingshan said.

The man in black robe's eyes filled with deathly energy finally showed a ray of edge and determination.

"Senior, do this fucking disaster!"

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

"it is good."

The figure in the blood-colored robe looked back at the world, then jumped into the endless chaos and disappeared.

The three Yin gods stood there with complicated eyes. Wang Lingshan said: "I hope senior can win!"

If the blood-clothed sword god wins, there may be a glimmer of hope for Xinglijie.

But they also understand that once the strong men are gone, many will never be returned.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, throughout the ages, geniuses have been like crucian carp crossing the river. Many people are mediocre or escaping from the closed market, but there will always be geniuses like the Blood-clothed Sword God who will appear, raise their arms and dare to fight against the catastrophe with their physical bodies!

"This battle... no matter whether we win or lose, we will remember it forever!"

The central sky, an unknown place, was in chaos. Suddenly, in the blurry chaos, a spiritual light flashed.

This product called the Great Tribulation was so muddled that it spent ninety-nine percent of its time in a coma and had no consciousness of its own.

Or because it existed for too long, a ray of spiritual light appeared on his body, and he gained some consciousness.

Between heaven and earth, infinite information pours in at this moment.

Da Jie opened his eyes, which were not very spiritual. They looked a little deep and hazy, as if he had not yet woken up.

"Qi Yuan eliminates the great calamity?"

Da Jie whispered, his voice as weak as the buzz of a mosquito.

It was like a pebble the size of a fingernail was thrown into the vast sea. First there was a ripple, but no one expected that the ripple would continue to expand and then become a wave. In an instant, it turned into a huge wave, and then it was thousands of miles high. The huge wave of destruction.

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

"Those who have gone through calamities are burdened with sins and blood. They should cut their flesh one by one between heaven and earth to atone for their sins."

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

The sound of the great avenue struck directly into the soul, and countless monks felt guilt and fear in their hearts.

"We bear sin and blood?"

"The great calamity is a test from God?"

"We were wrong!"

Anyone who hears the sound of great calamity will feel restless and fearful.

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

It was just a sound that seemed to be heard in every corner of Canglan Realm.

This kind of power, this kind of hugeness, is simply unmatched.

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

"Those who have experienced calamity, do not want to repent, have delusional thoughts, and come with murderous intentions, they should be like Qian Mo falling!"

Following the sound of the Great Tribulation, a picture emerged in everyone's mind.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, seawater poured in, continents were cut off, and spiritual energy collapsed.

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

The terrifying catastrophe and the ruthless avenue are destroying the world.

Seeing such a world-destroying scene, all the monks' bodies trembled, and their eyes were gray and desperate.

"The catastrophe... is unstoppable!"

"How... how to get rid of this?"

"It's us who are at fault. There is nothing wrong with this calamity!" Some monks were so frightened that they collapsed and burst into tears.

The powerful Yin Shen is terrifying, one strike can destroy an entire country, and represents the strongest power in the Canglan Realm.

However, compared to the entire Qianmo Realm, one country... is like a grain of sand on the beach.

Who can win against beings like the Great Tribulation? Who can win?
In the Feng Tianyu, the Bingshan Tyrant Girl's eyes showed endless timidity and fear: "Is this...a catastrophe? It is an existence that even the Yin Gods cannot imagine!"

When she first stepped into Yin Shen, she was full of ambition and energy, and realized that she was not on the same level as the Zi Mansion. She could sink a country with just a few clicks.

But there is a big gap between letting a world sink.

Lord Baiyu looked dejected: "I will spend my whole life, but I may not be able to hurt Him at all."

There was a great master with a bitter look on his face: "The ant...it's me."

The little fox girl sat on the ground blankly: "It's okay, senior is so strong, he will definitely be able to end the catastrophe!
"It's over, it's over. The Blood-clothed Sword God dares to challenge such a catastrophe, the Canglan Realm is over!" Some monks went crazy and lost their minds.

"Is this a great catastrophe..." The late-blooming monk, who had been away from the world for thousands of years, felt desperate, "Who can resist it?"

Shenguang Sect, Kang Fulu looked at this scene and remained silent.

In Dongtu, Jiang Ruhua was anxious and turned into a stream of light and rushed on his way: "We have to speed up. We must see that bastard Qi Yuan before it is destroyed and give him a sinus!"

At this time, he only thought that the bloody sword god had the same name as Qi Yuan.

Now, Qi Yuan has been freed from great calamity.

The world is in turmoil, and countless creatures are about to perish.

At this time, that boy Qi Yuan kidnapped his precious daughter. How could he not be angry when he couldn't see his daughter in such a critical moment.

If he sees Qi Yuan, he will definitely give him a sinus!

However, while he was flying in the sky, he suddenly froze.

The world in Canglan Realm became dark at this moment.

It was dim and dull, all sunlight was blocked, not even the bloody sun could be seen.

Jiang Ruhua couldn't help but look up, and saw... a huge thing was rising slowly, and a huge black shadow appeared between the sky and the earth. The black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and the silhouette of the giant thing was getting bigger and bigger.

"This……"

Jiang Ruhua's whole body trembled, and the spiritual energy in his body was turbulent at this moment.

He looked at the huge thing in the sky and just wanted to find a hole to hide in, as if everything was blocked all around, so he felt a sense of security.

"too big!"

"What's this!"

"Monster?"

"Are these...His eyes?"

Countless monks gritted their teeth, their teeth were sore and their minds were trembling.

If it were just a picture in my mind before, looking at it from a third-party perspective, it was nothing.

Now, when they were there in person and looked up at the epic monster, everyone was trembling with fear.

This catastrophe... can't be seen to the end at a glance, and seems to be much bigger than the Canglan Realm.

A strike from Yin Shen might not even be able to damage his hair. How can the Blood-clothed Sword God win?
The behemoth is like a body composed of chaos. It is extremely huge and muddy, with only the spiritual fire burning in its eyes.

His huge eyes hung in the sky, looking down at the world.

All creatures tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Some people even knelt down and worshiped directly.

"Jie, great immortal god!"

"Forgive me!"

Such a terrifying monster, the immortal cultivators cannot resist at all.

Jiang Lingsu raised her head, her pretty face was pale, but her eyes were filled with surging murderous intent.

If looks could kill, Da Jie would have been killed by her countless times.

"Qi Yuan gets rid of the great calamity!" Jiang Lingsu called out in her heart.

True Lord Dazhi also raised his head to look at the huge body of the Great Tribulation, with a profound expression flashing in his eyes: "He... is getting bigger and bigger."

But at this time, I saw...

The huge body of chaos opened its mouth at this moment, like a black hole in the starry sky, capable of swallowing everything.

"I am in great tribulation, where can I be eliminated?"

The spiritual eyes of the Great Tribulation swept across the earth, as if they wanted to find the person who had experienced the Tribulation.

All the monks were stunned at this moment. Where is the Blood-clothed Sword God?
"I'm on... your head!"

This voice was a little colder than the muffled sound of the Great Tribulation.

All the monks subconsciously looked up at the sky, but except for the huge thing, they saw nothing at all.

At this moment, the confused and confused Dajie suddenly raised his head.

He suddenly saw...

(End of this chapter)

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