Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 947: Creation in despair

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The catastrophe has indeed come, but only those who have personally faced the catastrophe suddenly discovered something different.

Catastrophes in the past have been synonymous with despair and destruction, but this time, these people who were at the forefront suddenly discovered something unexpected.

Just like the person who was hit in the first place, he actually saw a fairy book. It is something that can be easily recognized. As long as you open it, you can see that there are endless magical methods on it, which are extremely mysterious. It is even said that even the words on it are specially written in the name of someone. Written in Tianyuan script, it couldn't be more clear and clear.

They are all practitioners, so they can naturally distinguish between true and false!

Because of this, people who got the Immortal Code were immediately confused.

It was said that there would be a catastrophe from heaven, but why was there still good fortune hidden in it

The point is, at this critical moment, giving me luck is of no use, right

But no matter what, the changes that occurred during this catastrophe spread quickly. More than one person discovered this similar fairy scripture. The Tianyuan creatures who rushed to the forefront soon discovered that there was Countless immortal scriptures, accompanied by this catastrophe, fell from the sky, leaning towards Tianyuan. Each of these scriptures is the ultimate method that can only be composed after the immortal civilization has multiplied to the extreme. Each one represents a party. Daotong, now, is falling from the sky like this!

It can be said to be the crystallization of a generation of civilization. Following the catastrophe, they fell into the world one after another!

"how so?"

"Who sent so many loans?"

“…”

“…”

This war may be hopeless and hopeless.

But the appearance of these scriptures still caused a ripple in the heart of monk Tianyuan. As a practitioner, the pursuit of scriptures, elixirs and various magical powers is engraved in his bones, no matter what it is. Under this situation, whenever I see these references, my first thought is to put them away, save my life, and study them slowly...

It's not just borrowing, there are other things that happened in this catastrophe.

One of them is a scroll wrapped with a wisp of green energy.

It flew out from the Great Tribulation Demonic Breath, floating in the air, as if it had its own life, and flew to a certain place.

In the west of Kyushu today, Xiao Donghuang fought against three powerful demons on his own. He fought several times and was about to lose, but he still persevered. He was fulfilling his promise, even if there was no hope, he must Fight to the end, fight to the end!

However, in the end, he still failed to understand the Great Way and failed to break through the Mahayana.

In this case, the three demons were already the ultimate power he could bear.

He fought against the three demons several times, but in the end he was helpless and retreated for the time being.

The three demons did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them, because they knew that the catastrophe was coming. When the catastrophe was coming, their victory was already determined, so there was no need to be aggressive, lest they cornered these people and they would be overwhelmed by their desperation. Take a bite out of yourself.

Xiaodonghuangshan retreated to the camp with despairing eyes and suppressed the blood rising in his throat.

His palms were shaking.

"Can't win, can't win, there's no chance of winning..."

In his eyes, there was even a trace of unprecedented frustration and annoyance: "After all, I am still not as powerful as I expected. I thought I could understand Mahayana within three years, but now seven years have passed. If I still can't take that step, what's the use of my so-called innate Taoism? Could this Tianyuan be defeated by my pride and ignorance?"

In despair, he reached out and grabbed a black iron gun beside him.

The injury had not healed, but he was no longer willing to wait.

To die is to die!

But at this moment, a scroll fell from the sky!

It seemed to be blown by the strong wind, swaying, and fell on his head seemingly by accident and with incomparable precision.

Xiaodonghuangshan was slightly startled, then reached out and grabbed the scroll.

Then he opened the scroll and saw the writing on it, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"Did you do this?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Not just Little Donghuang, there are many similar things happening in Tianyuan Earth.

There are endless immortal scriptures to borrow, and they will be taken away by those who rush to the front along with the great catastrophe.

There are also some references that seem to have independent lives and fall on specific people.

In the far north snowfield, in a cold and icy place, a snow tomb was slowly opening. From the snow tomb, a woman with sparkling eyebrows and a face as cold as ice and snow walked out. There seemed to be no trace of anything in her eyes. Human emotions, but when she raised her head, she could see the surging blood and the devilish breath representing despair in the southern sky, and there was some fluctuation in her eyes.

She is an extremely indifferent person, becoming more and more indifferent.

She was so indifferent that after seven years of fierce battle with the Demonic Breath Lake in the human world, she never came out of seclusion.

But now, she felt the aura of great calamity coming and walked out of the snow tomb.

reason…

…Perhaps it’s because that person has always wanted to survive the catastrophe

You should always do something of your own.

"call out!"

Just when she was thinking about it and was about to take that step, something suddenly fell from the sky.

Her eyes changed slightly, and she felt something familiar from that energy.

Without hesitation, he reached out his hand and held the magic door that fell from the sky into his pale palm.

"Xuan Tian Jiu Dao Jue?"

She was slightly startled when she saw the name on the dianqiu.

Then she opened the diary and saw countless words that made her emotionally ups and downs.

This is a method that suits me exactly!

"Lao Guan, can you kill that devil?"

Above the East China Sea, there is a group of demonic armies crossing the void, facing a certain demon breath lake entrenched in the sea. This demonic army looks like one demon after another, and its evil nature has reached the extreme. But what they were flying was the fairy flag. No matter if it was any creature in the world, when they saw this demon army, they would first show respect, and then they would become uncontrollably fearful.

Because this is a demonic army that is extremely cruel and tyrannical.

The two leaders of this demonic army have two completely different appearances. One is as tall as an iron tower and is covered in thick black armor. The armor alone is as heavy as a mountain. The other is. But he didn't have much flesh on his body. He scratched his head and walked beside him. He had a smile on his face all day long. He seemed to be out of shape. Only occasionally, a cold and cold light would flash in his eyes.

"uncertain!"

The strong man with a body like an iron tower heard the words of the thin man next to him and replied in a buzzing voice.

The thin man was dumbfounded: "What should we do?"

The iron tower-like man didn't care: "If you can't kill him, then he will kill you!"

As if he wasn't satisfied yet, he added: "They're all the same!"

"It's different..."

The thin man was dumbfounded: "Junior brother Fang asked me to take care of you, how could I watch you die..."

Hearing the words "Junior Brother Fang", the face of the iron-tower-like man seemed to have a moment of sadness.

He was silent for a long time, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Where is he now?"

"He is a man who does great things. Maybe he has forgotten us..."

Just when this gloomy thought arose, something suddenly flew from the nine heavens and passed through the air, like a shooting star. In an instant, it fell in front of their large army. , smashing the blue sea into large waves...

It was a black box with an indescribable evil intent.

The most important thing is that the demonic intention is upright and upright, as if it is comparable to the immortal way.

Everyone else felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but the thin man looked at the cyan aura lingering on the box.

After a long time, he laughed, crossed his legs and patted the iron-tower-like man on the shoulder, saying, "He didn't!"

I don’t know how many people, or inheritances and traditions, received gifts at this time.

Here, there is the Holy Land of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea, the Holy Land of Huangzhou Jiuchongtian, and the Langya Pavilion of Zhongzhou...

There is the Qingyang Sect, a large sect located in Yunzhou, and the Bahuang City stationed at the Demon Border...

The importance of these references cannot be expressed in words.

This is a treasure that is enough to alarm the entire Tianyuan and fight for it life and death in normal times.

But at this time, they all followed the great calamity and descended on Tianyuan.

It seems that this has brought some hope to the already desperate Tianyuan...

"Is this what you did?"

On the ruins of Tianwaitian, Dixu saw the arrival of those Dianqiu, and his expression became cold.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Fang Yuan, and said solemnly: "You didn't destroy the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array just now, but you made some adjustments. You deposited these immortal scriptures in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array. Above, in this way, as long as someone promotes the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation, then these scriptures will be scattered to the world along with the great catastrophe and fall into Tianyuan's hands!"

Facing his question, Fang Yuan just nodded slowly.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation is indeed difficult to destroy, but with my formation skills, it is still possible to make certain changes!"

He turned to look at Di Xu and said: "Besides, those immortal scriptures are too precious. It is a pity to be buried in the destroyed immortal world. Civilization must be inherited by someone in order to be considered civilization. Otherwise, it is just a civilization." It’s just a pile of waste paper…”

Di Xu looked at Fang Yuan's seriousness and almost laughed: "Do you think this is useful?"

He shook his head helplessly: "Tian Yuan is about to be overthrown. Is there any chance to inherit the inheritance of these great immortal worlds?"

His figure suddenly became extremely tall, as if blocking out the sky and the sun, and his voice also became extremely deep at this time, shaking the whole world: "Give a handful of seeds to a person who is about to starve to death. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?"

"You, or Tianyuan, have no chance of winning!"

I am sorting out the follow-up plot. There is only one chapter today. Thank you for your understanding. The ending is difficult to write!

(End of chapter)