Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Chapter 145 Broken Lich, there is a secret in the Buzhou Mountain (2nd more subscription to customize)
Under such circumstances, the two sides are still fighting together.
Everyone is exhausted, but they still blast their own tricks.
The power of law rages, the fire rolls, the flood is monstrous, the wind is fierce, and time and space are strangled.
The ancestral witches have exhausted their qi and blood power and have already stepped into exhaustion.
And Di Jun and Taiyi squeezed out the last trace of mana in their bodies, urging the Chaos Bell and the River Map Book to suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
By now, death and injury are inevitable.
Today, even if they fell on this desolate land, there is no regret.
As long as……
The other party can also fall!
“Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
Di Jun exchanged his life for his life and urged the River Tuluo Book with all his strength.
These two treasures directly crushed the bodies of Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, and Wu Bei, the ancestor of gold.
Taiyi is also the same.
The Chaos Bell urged in his hand, and the bursting sound wave suppressed time and space, and Candle Jiuyin was directly dispersed, and the Dijiang was also endangered.
“Today, I wish Rong to take you down to the Yellow Spring with me!”
With blood and tears in his eyes, Zhu Rong walked towards Taiyi with that broken body.
Rumble!!!
His body exploded directly, and the nearby tens of thousands of miles were instantly vaporized.
The terrifying power even made this flood plate tremble violently.
“Nope!”
The remaining ancestral witches roared angrily.
They have already sacrificed too many brothers.
The Chaos Bell stood in front of him, and Donghuang Taiyi was not taken away by Zhurong.
But his golden armor had long been shattered, and the inside was scarred.
Golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn’t be restrained at all.
“Second brother!” Di Jun was sad in his heart, and he understood that his second brother was afraid that there was no possibility of recovery.
“Hahaha, since they have all reached this point, let’s go together!”
The ancestor of the rain witch Xuanxi, the weather ancestor witch is more luxurious than the corpse.
One by one, the ancestral witches began to draw their last power.
The power of the explosion continued one after another, even the Chaos Bell could not keep Taiyi.
Bang!
When the Chaos Bell was blasted away, the Demon Race Donghuang, who was known as the undefeated God of War, was finally completely wiped out.
And Di Jun was also crazy.
“Die!”
“Give me all death!”
Di Jun, the quasi-saint peak existence, actually detonated himself at this time.
Whether it was the witch race or the demon race, when the blinding light began to light up.
As a small sun rises, they all see death coming.
And when all the dust settled, neither the witch race nor the demon race had the strength to fight anymore.
The two Heavenly Emperors of the demon clan all fell, and the demon queen Xi and the fall fell.
On the side of the Wu Clan, the Great Wu army was almost completely destroyed, and the Wu Clan warriors were left with less than one ten-thousandth of the last.
Even Zu Wu has only broken co-workers.
“Hehe~They’re all dead~”
A low sneer came out from among Gonggong’s broken body.
“Is this what we seek? Is this a catastrophe? ”
“It turns out that we are only part of the calamity!”
The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth came to an end, and Gonggong could be regarded as seeing everything clearly, and his heart was sad.
As everyone knows, in the sea of blood, Houtu’s eyes are already full of tears.
She is a saint, but she cannot intervene in this catastrophe of heaven and earth.
Why did this calamity come? Why is it so cruel?
Houtu didn’t know, even the Hongjun saint in the Zixiao Palace couldn’t say why.
Even the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao only knew that the Great Tribulation could not be violated.
Only Zhou Yi in the Qingcang Realm was looking at the extremely miserable Lich Tribulation below, with genuine thought in his eyes.
At this moment, what came to his mind was what he learned from the Tianhong Scroll.
“Chaos has a catastrophe!”
“Every passing period of time gives birth to a world like a flood.”
“The world will eventually come to an end, and this has been the case throughout the ages!”
When he first heard the news, Zhou Yi’s heart was full of shock.
And when he saw the tragic situation of the Lich Tribulation, the shock in his heart began to transform into an understanding of this matter.
“The immeasurable calamity is actually the differentiation of the Chaos Tribulation.”
“Open the heavens and calamity, fierce beasts measure robbery, dragon han, Lich!”
“One calamity after another will appear, and the flood famine will also begin to decline.”
“Then from Fengshen and Journey to the West.”
“There is only one flood of the three realms left, that is, it exists in name only!”
“Perhaps, the flood famine will gradually perish like those worlds born in chaos in the past!”
Zhou Yi’s heart was cold, and he actually felt a little panic and nervousness at this moment.
But soon, this emotion was suppressed by him.
“How could I let this happen?”
“There are people in the flood and famine today, there is my Daoist system, and even my source of luck.”
“The flood and desolation are not good for me at all, but it is my big trouble.”
Zhou Yi chuckled, and his tone was extremely firm.
“Just because no one in the past could save their world doesn’t mean I can’t!”
At this moment, Zhou Yi’s mind extended infinitely, and the strength of his heart surpassed the present.
In terms of state of mind, he had already reached the peak of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Golden Immortal.
With only accumulated training and cultivation, Zhou Yi would soon be able to smoothly raise his strength to the level of Mixed Yuan Immortal Perfection.
In the process of changing Zhou Yi’s mentality, the flood famine below has a new change.
The co-worker who was extremely sad let out a long roar, “My brothers and sisters have already gone, what is the point of me living alone?” ”
At that moment, Gonggong burned all his strength, and actually crashed directly towards the Buzhou Mountain on the side.
Rumble!!
The indestructible Buzhou Mountain was already full of holes in the confrontation between the Dutian Twelve Gods Great Array and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.
Although Gonggong is not at the peak of cultivation, it has already formed the last straw that broke the camel’s back.
In the process of Gonggong’s angry death, Buzhou Mountain also collapsed.
This collapse is the real collapse of the sky.
When the Pillar of Heaven fell, the earth shook and the water of the Heavenly River poured in.
Various natural disasters appeared between heaven and earth, violent winds and thunder, sandstorms and floods.
Countless flood creatures were killed at this time, and countless mountains and lakes were destroyed, and the caves were blessed.
The waters of the four seas began to rise continuously, as if they were going to completely submerge the entire Flood Barren Continent.
By now, if the saint did not make a move, the flood would be completely destroyed.
The Hongjun Saint in the Purple Xiao Palace was waiting for this moment, and at that moment, he was going to leave the Purple Xiao Palace and go to the chaos to preside over the overall situation.
At such a difficult moment, if Hongjun can turn the tide, then his position as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao can be regarded as completely stable.
The luck of all sentient beings will also fall on him.
But when Hongjun was about to make a move, Zhou Yi’s figure came to the flood desolate world one step ahead.
“Hey!”
A sigh spread through the flood.
Then, it was like a pair of big hands dragging the entire flood barren world.
The constantly collapsing flood plate stabilized at this time, and even the sea water in the four seas was temporarily suppressed.
“It’s the Ten Thousand Law Daojun!”
“Daojun, save me, wait!”
“I beg the Dao Sovereign to calm the flood.”
The thoughts of countless living beings emanated, forming a strong force.
When Hongjun saw this scene, stunned and irritated immediately surged in his heart.
“Zhou Yi!!”
Such a great opportunity, but he was preempted by Zhou Yi.
This is a huge amount of merit and countless floods and bad luck.
As soon as he thought of this, Hongjun’s heart was dripping blood.
One slow step, one slow step.
At the moment, it is useless for him to come forward to rescue the flood, and everyone will definitely remember Zhou Yi’s favor afterwards, so that he can only make wedding clothes for others.
But at the same time that Hongjun’s heart was desperate, Zhou Yi, who came to the rescue of Hong Huang, suddenly noticed that there was a trace of existence in the broken Buzhou Mountain Heavenly Pillar that made him throb.
“This, could it be…”
Ecstasy appeared on Zhou Yi’s face.
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