So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 226: catastrophe

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The flames seemed to be alive, spreading wantonly, forming waves after waves.

The broken trees were quickly wiped out, as were the people who had fallen to the ground before.

The ground trembled violently, and it slid backward like a collapse. The red-burning rocks rolled into the deep pit smashed by the meteor, and the scope of the pit continued to expand.

Teng Bokong had a Mahayana cultivation base, and under the invisible pressure of the true fire of Samadhi, he ran faster than a demon cultivation in the Nascent Soul period.

Watching another person overtake him from behind, the creepy scream was as close to the back of his head, the remorse in the Gu King's heart was beyond words.

Thick smoke billows, and the only thing in front of them is black smoke. Some people can't tell the direction and run in an arc. Under the fate of life and death, their fate can be imagined.

Tempo didn't need to recognize the way, he just followed his instinct and ran wild.

The air flow became hot, and the smoke and dust were also scalding hot. It fell on the skin of the clothes and instantly turned red. Everyone was lucky to protect their bodies and ran for their lives despite the pain.

"what-"

The screams suddenly sounded, and Tempo raised his eyes in horror.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who ran faster than him just now had his entire body on fire.

Because there was a sea of fire on the ground, this unlucky demon cultivator didn't dare to land, so he flew forward and mourned, trying to urge his true essence to force the flames away from his body, but the golden flame was blocked by his true essence, and it seemed to fall into the ground. in the oil pan.

"boom."

The man's body was blown to pieces, and the wreckage was scattered.

Teng Bo hurriedly dodged, only to see a small Nascent Soul dodging desperately in the center of the blood mist, sprang out from the gap in the flames, and the golden fire wrapped around the remains of the corpse jumped up reluctantly. Reluctant to chase.

At the same time, Chen He also avoided the falling corpse dangerously and dangerously.

Unlike Teng Bo, although Chen He and Shi Feng had been standing by the pond before, they had the fastest reaction time. No one could catch up with them, and the screams came from behind.

The black smoke filled the four fields, and as far as the eyes could see, there were flames flying and spreading everywhere. The golden fireballs hung high, and they released firelights. They fell from the sky and fell on the ground that had been scorched black.

Those monks who were smashed to the front all turned into burning torches with miserable howls, and then burst open.

"Senior brother..." Chen He hesitated.

Shi Zhonghuo was frightened, it curled up, trying to gather all the breath, and dormant in the meridian dantian with Chen Hezhenyuan, expressing fear to the master in a panic. When Chen He was escaping for his life, he was distracted to appease it, but fortunately there was Shi Feng with him.

"Can't be overtaken!"

Shi Feng also felt that Zhen Yuan was restless.

This is a dangerous omen.

The fire in the air was much more tyrannical than they had expected, and the fire in the stone and the fire in the wood would not be able to resist it, but would be swallowed up instead.

The fire in the wood has merged with Shi Feng's true essence, and the fire in the stone has also been born with Chen He. If they were in Xiaoyang Mountain today, the two of them had the slightest intention to use the fire in the air to practice the exercises, or take it as their own. Buried in a sea of fire.

Chen He endured the horror in his heart, he smelled the smell of the burning and curling at the tail of his long hair, and the air was hot.

Unable to use spiritual power to protect the body, a cultivator who took a magic weapon to defend himself also stepped into the end of the bone crusher. Everyone was completely desperate and could only bury their heads and run wildly, and they had to dodge the flames that fell from the sky.

Groups of golden fire smashed on the ground that was scorched black and red, blooming like golden lotuses.

The fireball swelled, ten times, a hundred times, dazzling and dazzling, and the air fire, born with the help of heaven, seemed to have the power to burn up the place where the light shined.

- This is also when it is strongest.

Chen He was secretly annoyed in his heart. No one liked that he had no strength to parry, and being driven like this, Chen He had the tenacity of being unwilling to give in. The more helpless he was, the more ruthless he remembered.

The thick smoke is like a rolling wave, surging and expanding in all directions.

Only the outermost edge is left, and there are some figures struggling in the black smoke, disappearing and appearing, so small and extremely tragic. The golden fireball is condescending, jokingly contempt for all beings.

Finally, fewer and fewer figures appeared in the black smoke.

Thick smoke covered a whole hundred miles, and there was no life under it.

- The monks are the only ones who can still struggle to escape. Mortals and mountain creatures, like those unfortunate fellows in the valley who were stunned by the power of the heavens, lost their bones in an instant.

"Cough cough."

From the thin edge of the black smoke, two figures jumped out.

As soon as Chen Hefang stopped, the closed inner breath was broken, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Shi Feng just looked ugly, and Chen He, because he pretended to be an ordinary person before, was wearing the clothes Qu Hong found for him, and he had not changed since he came out of the small town. To the point of being naked.

The long hair of the two of them was a little yellow, and Chen He was even worse, and even the skin was an abnormal light red.

"Damn, cough..." Chen He wiped the black ashes off his face angrily.

Immediately, I found that after wiping it, the remaining sleeves also turned into ashes and scattered.

Chen He didn't care about this, so he took out a robe from the storage bag and put it on. The black ash brought by the thick smoke under his feet was covered with a thick layer.

"Does this fire open the mind?" Chen He tried his best to distinguish, and found that the golden fireball was slowly sinking into the thick smoke, and it was no longer clear.

Shi Feng pondered for a while: "It shouldn't be."

If there were, it would be enough to just chase after them because of so many fires. Killing other cultivators wouldn't do any good to the fire in the air.

Now that I can't feel the existence of other Samadhi true fires, the golden fireball gathers its power and hides in the black smoke.

At this moment, it seems that there is no one except them—

"Snapped."

A man came out of the black smoke.

If Chen He is embarrassed, this guy has no personal appearance, his hair looks like it has been gnawed, the length is different, the east is bald and the west is bald, although he is embarrassed, no one will laugh at him, because he can't see it at all. Appearance, black and red, scarier than an overturned dye vat.

The black is gray, the red is the skin, and the part of the burn is still emitting a strange gray gas.

If it weren't for the real aura of divine consciousness, Chen He wouldn't dare to recognize that the person in front of him was Teng Bo.

"King Gu?"

"… "

Teng Bo was beyond recognition, his dark eyes turned to look at Chen He, and asked in a daze, "Am I still alive?"

"...If you haven't been a corpse, you're still alive now." Thinking of not reminding Teng Bo before, Chen He couldn't help feeling lucky for King Gu.

This catastrophic disaster, sudden catastrophe, the cultivation world has reached the point where half-dead people are in danger.

The way of heaven is too outrageous. The way of heaven is just a rigid order and rule. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to help the fire in the stone to be born in order to destroy them—

Chen He pondered deeply, he felt as if he had forgotten something.

When Tengbo was about to speak, black smoke came out of his mouth, and his mind was full of life and death, just because if he hadn't died once before, he wouldn't be a living person. How could he remain calm and continue to escape from falling into the fire when he was seriously injured

To live or to die was originally the clearest thing in the world, but in the thick smoke just now, it suddenly became unclear...

"Only you?" Tengbo finally regained his senses and looked around again.

Shi Feng was silent.

Chen He said hesitantly: "We are the fastest to escape, and we have only seen one of you so far..."

"That's it, all of us are dead." Teng Bo murmured, wiping his face indiscriminately. Is there any way to stay behind?"

Gu Wang especially wanted to ask them what they did, which caused the heavens to intervene, and finally held back abruptly.

"not good!"

Shi Feng's expression changed, and he left.

"Senior brother?" Chen He's doubts arose, and he suddenly came to his senses.

The meteor that was summoned by the fire in the air smashed, and it was shaken for thousands of miles, and the escort bureau in the small town might even collapsed the house. Although Qu Hong definitely has the power to protect himself, but—

Don't worry if you don't take a look.

"You can't stay here for a long time, King Gu leave quickly." Chen He dropped these words and immediately went after Shi Feng.

"and many more!"

Tengbo got up, and before he could finish speaking, the pair of senior brothers from the Beixuan faction could not even see a shadow.

"… "

Tempo had to swallow the words back in his stomach.

-At least tell him what the golden fireball is about, and why it is so powerful!

Fortunately, his reason and brain were not burnt out. Teng Bo quickly frowned and said to himself in surprise, "Is it fire in the air?"

There is no record in the scriptures.

It turns out... when the fire in the air was born, it was when the catastrophe came

No one can get it, and no one can get close.

That day, a hundred miles of scorched earth, earthquakes appeared in ten counties, and swept through the small half of Kyushu. Both the cultivation world and the mortals were horrified.

***

When Chen He felt it, the small town had been turned into ruins.

Not to mention the intact house, there is not even a wall that is still standing. The ground is cracked with huge holes, criss-crossing, and some of them have been filled with masonry.

Rubble was everywhere, and dust filled the air, floating like invisible ghosts.

There was no cry for help, no cries were heard, and there was a dead silence.

Chen He stood blankly. For the first time, he felt that the Beixuan sect was so terrifying - it merged with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turned into everything in the world. He could detect the changes in people's breath and the weak vitality in the grass and trees, but at this moment In front of him, there was a pile of rubble on the left, and there was nothing under the rubble on the right.

all dead...

Chen He walked all the way from the city gate into the alley that used to be deep and full of elm trees.

When I left last night. Fireflies are flying in the grass, people who enjoy the cool water by the well are cutting watermelons, moss grows along the low wall, and playful children run past one after another on the bluestone slab.

Chen He was in the ruins and found this way accurately.

A road he has only traveled for a few days, but he will never forget.

Once a person dies, those vivid faces disappear, the cultivator loses his consciousness, and the mortal loses his breath. Chen He has no way of recognizing who the pale arms that can occasionally be seen under the bricks belong to.

Is it the Aunt Li who screamed that the stove was broken, or the child who always stared at the fire in the stone...

Chen He didn't dare to go forward, so he started looking for Shi Feng.

The only distinct aura is particularly conspicuous in this small city where there is only death.

"Brother."

Chen He hurried to the gate of Xicheng City, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his stiff heart suddenly jumped.

Qu Hong is still alive.

Master Qu's cigarette rod was gone, covered with dust and blood, stepping on the rubble with his bare feet, and lifted a stone to rescue a person.

Half of the man's body was bloody and bloody, he struggled to open his eyes to look at Qu Hong, he died without saying a word.

Chen He knew him because he took a clumsy erotic book to brag and show off.

Qu Hongshen then took a step back, and Shi Feng was standing beside him.

Because of the huge area, there is no one who can be saved.

Chen He subconsciously reached out and held the Kui bow.

- Heaven!

The author has something to say: spoiler

Heaven is not the final boss

Please silently recite "The Dao of Heaven is a computer system." No good or evil, no brains, at best it is willing to accept this time as a knife, a knife that borrows a knife to kill. Or a door, a door that opens the door of convenience.