"That's not right!" Lord Shu stood on top of Chu Tian's head, leaning against Chu Tian's bun, looking at the sky with a worried look.
The sky was filled with thunderclouds, and countless thunderbolts struck down crazily.
The formless green lotus turned into a bright blue light, protecting the entire world where Chutian lived. No matter how much lightning fell, it could not damage a single plant on the ground. Naturally, it also caused damage to Chutian's relatives and friends in this world. Not the slightest threat.
But in the entire three-day land, those middle and low-level monks who had no qualifications or strength to intervene in this "war against heaven" faced another catastrophe.
Their cultivation level has not even reached the realm of heaven and human beings, that is, the ordinary realm of establishing destiny and the realm of peeping into the sky. The thunder and calamity all over the sky suddenly fell, and countless monks were caught off guard and disappeared into thin air.
There were also monks with strong cultivation and rare treasures who reacted very quickly. They were either in the mountain gate or happened to be protected by the formation. When the thunderstorm fell, they used their methods to block the thunder. Some were slightly injured, some were seriously injured. The situation is actually better.
The unlucky ones were the monks from the big sects. There were so many monks in the mountain sect that the sky was filled with thunder. Because their density was too high, the density of the thunder tribulations also reached a certain level. A terrible chain occurred between the thunder tribulations and the thunder tribulations. In response, the power of thunder suddenly increased more than a hundred times.
The mountain gates were blasted, the formations were broken open, and countless monks were hacked to pieces.
The bodies of countless monks turned into dust and merged into the heaven and earth. The mana and soul power in their bodies were lost and the essence of heaven and earth where they originated was reabsorbed by heaven and earth. And their soul imprints were like a storm. Under the guidance of the Dream Xiaoyao Glazed Cup, they moved towards Chu. Flying away from the sky, he finally entered Chu Tian's ever-changing divine realm.
"Three years is a small catastrophe, nine years is a big catastrophe?" Chu Tian didn't understand what Lord Shu meant by "that's not right." He just knew that the world's monks would have a hard time in the future.
Three years is a short period, and nine years is a great catastrophe. If they can avoid being injured and maintain their peak condition during each catastrophe, these monks can still struggle to survive. As long as there is a calamity that happens accidentally, the body and soul are severely damaged, if the body cannot be recuperated within three to five years, and if there is no progress in cultivation, then... this monk will be dead!
The calamity will only get stronger and stronger, and monks must constantly improve their cultivation in order to cope with the ever-increasing calamity.
But the time interval between these catastrophes is too short!
"Who is the speaker?" Chu Tian murmured to himself.
"He's... an acquaintance, right? Although I can't remember clearly, but I have some impression..." Countless dark silver lights flickered in Mr. Shu's eyes. Occasionally, among the strange dark silver lights, there would be an extremely ancient dark golden light. Flash past.
He murmured to himself: "I have an impression, yes... It seems that Mr. Shu was killed by him? But when was it? I kind of forgot... I don't want to remember... Well, my heart hurts so much!" "
Master Shu suddenly sat weakly on Chu Tian's head, his long tail wrapped around his neck. He quickly tied his tail into a slip knot around his neck, and then pulled the tail hard , meaning that he refused to think about this problem any more, and refused to say another word about this problem.
"If you don't want to think about it, you don't want to think about it. We..." Chutian was comforting Master Shu. The blue light emitted by the Wuxiang Qinglian above his head suddenly shattered a large hole about ten feet in diameter, and a faint red translucent His arm passed through the void and grabbed Wuxiang Qinglian who was standing next to Chu Tian.
The translucent arms were covered with red mist, and countless rune flashes were jumping rapidly on the five fingers. The extremely fine rune flashes condensed into extremely fine chains of laws, and suddenly turned into shackles all over the sky accompanied by a "clanging" collision sound. Catch Wuxiang Qinglian.
Wuxiang Qinglian's expression suddenly changed. He no longer cared about protecting the entire world, and used all his strength to compress all the green light around him, turning it into a ball of light about ten feet in diameter to protect himself inside.
Thunder roared across the sky and landed on the heads of many monks in this world.
Fortunately, a large number of monks in this world are the masters of the Seven Gates who were resurrected by Chu Tian. Facing the rolling thunder, they took action one after another, using their secret treasures to block the raging thunder.
The faint red palm grasped the green light barrier of Wuxiang Qinglian.
With a few "click" sounds, the green light barrier of Wuxiang Qinglian cracked numerous fine cracks. A cold and ruthless voice came from the void: "Shadowless Qinglian... you can't escape! Hee, here, I have dozens of powerful corpses of the same origin and race as you... You don't want to be with them? What?"
The clear and elegant face of Wuxiang Qinglian twitched violently, and he involuntarily stepped backwards, retreating rapidly step by step.
Chu Tian had never seen Wu Xiang Qing Lian in such a mess. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and there was a faint hint of panic and despair in the depths of his eyes. Chu Tian was sure that he had seen it right. Wu Xiang Qing Lian actually felt it. despair!
"You...are...who?" Wuxiang Qinglian suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth and spit out a stream of bloody flames towards the red arm.
In the Blood Sea Demonic Realm, Wuxiang Qinglian once swallowed the Purgatory Blood Lotus with the advice and help of Chu Tian. Therefore, in addition to its strong defense, Wuxiang Qinglian, which has always lacked the means to fight the enemy, now also has a strong attack force.
But the bloody flames fell on the red arm, just like the spring drizzle falling on the boulder, and failed to cause any damage to the arm.
"I am 'Heaven'! Although it is just a clone, this clone... is enough to suppress everything!" A smooth and tall red translucent head the size of a water tank came out of the void, followed by the neck, shoulders... and then , most of "Tian"'s body came out of the void.
Chutian let out a long roar, and the sky-swallowing whip whipped up countless afterimages and blasted towards the "sky".
"Dong dong" loud noises continued, "Tian"'s body did not waver at all. Instead, the sky-swallowing whip cracked dozens of cracks. The sky-swallowing whip squirmed in pain, as soft as a snake with its tendons pulled out. I am no longer willing to confront "Heaven" head-on.
"Little guy... Ant, you look like an ant... How dare you offend Tian?" "Tian" turned his head, a faint light flashed on his smooth face, and he flicked his other hand and nodded with one finger. onto Chu Tian's chest.
Wuxiang Qinglian is trying its best to resist the attack of "Heaven". The finger of "Heaven" can only rely on Chu Tian to resist it.
The Sun Creation Bell appeared in front of Chu Tian out of thin air, blocking "Tian"'s blow. Then with a crisp sound, the Sun Creation Bell pierced a transparent hole, and "Tian"'s finger knocked on Chu Tian's chest. Chu Tian His chest suddenly exploded, and large pieces of flesh and blood flew across his body. He was clicked by a finger and flew far away.
The next moment, Wuxiang Qinglian let out a roar of shock and anger. The green light that protected his body was shattered, and was caught in the hands of "Tian", and then "Tian" slowly got back into the space corridor.