Chapter 13 Heavenly Disaster

"How is that possible?"

As they spoke, Nie Xiang suddenly widened his eyes and saw an unforgettable scene, which was also a scene that subverted his thoughts. " Nie Feng, he..."

At this time, Nie Xiang and the other three of them saw incredible scenes.

The sword spirit of war, which condensed the ancient fighting spirit and Nie Zhan's achievements for thousands of years, was immediately resisted by the six arrays that exuded peerless majesty.

That array has a kind of original power, one by one, like the sky marks carved by heaven, echoing the law of heaven and earth.

This is the ability that immortals have.

Even if the nine scattered immortals are infinitely close to the immortals, it is impossible to steal this level of sky marks.

It is impossible for this kind of skymark to appear in the world!

"The origin of the five elements of immortals!"

An angry shout, with a sense of dying together, with this room as the center, it spread to the Nie family and resounded through the world.

Suddenly, a disaster-like pressure fell from the sky, oppressing the hearts of all the Nie family. Those young talents, who were only 20 or 30 years old, were immediately bombarded by this pressure to become idiots.

Boom!

At this time, around Nie Feng's body, hundreds of halo spread at the speed of light, shining with heaven and earth, tearing the whole room and making a violent explosion sound.

And the explosion sounded like the sky was blown up, and the gods were angry and deaf.

"God, what the hell happened?"

"Is it the god who came down to earth?"

The roar of fear sounded throughout the noble Nie family, one after another, with a feeling of decadent collapse of huge things. Countless people ran and roared, and finally were directly shaken into a blood fog by the explosions.

In just this moment, the Nie family seemed to be about to collapse.

A first-class family with the suppression of ancient immortals seems to be destroyed and perished because of Nie Feng's great immortality!

"Haha, God helps me too!"

At this moment, Nie Zhan is in the center of the great fairy art, and he also looks very embarrassed. In the heavy waves, he used his unique skills. He rushed left and right and laughed wantonly: "I didn't expect that you are pregnant with the great fairy art. This is the great skill of immortals. Do you dare to have it as a mortal?"

He saw at a glance that Nie Feng's great fairy art was not fully cultivated. Otherwise, as soon as Nie Feng took action, Nie Zhan would be annihilated in it.

Therefore, Nie Zhan was extremely excited. He wanted to suppress Nie Feng, seize Nie Feng's great immortal magic with the skill of soul search, and break through the nine scattered immortals in one fell swoop and become a big man.

"The Emperor of War, the Holy Emperor of Heaven and Earth! With my sword, the world will be flattened! The Sword of the War Emperor!"

At this time, Nie Zhan's will reached an unprecedented height, like the sharpest sword in the universe, which merged into his body. At the same time, his whole body also turned into a simple sword engraved with ancient texture.

As soon as this sword appeared, it immediately turned its surroundings into a battlefield.

Tens of millions of soldiers, swords and fight against each other, blood flows into a river, swallowing the world with the division of all generations, annexing Liuhe, is the emperor of war!

This sword, as soon as it took shape, shot at Nie Feng. Through the layers of obstacles of the Great Fairy Art, he directly broke through to the Eight Wastes Pagoda with his supreme fighting spirit.

Dang!

At this moment, the tip of the sword stabbed on the Bahuang Pagoda, transmitting a deafening sound, which directly shook the whole building into pieces, forming a magnificent rain of arrows.

For a while, this attack with ten thousand arrows accelerated the demise of the whole Nie family.

The fire of war has spread to the Nie family.

"Sinvil, you can be captured if you don't put your hands on it!"

At this time, Nie Zhan was already crazy. He ignored the survival of the Nie family at all. He controlled the sword of war and attacked the Eight Wastes Pagoda crazily. The voice of rage exploded from the sword body.

"Wow, this Nie Zhan is crazy!"

Nie Feng did not expect that Nie Zhan would be obsessed with him for the sake of immortality, regardless of the life and death of the Nie family. At this moment, the meridians around him were attacked by Nie Zhan and almost broke.

The majestic spirit, as if without capital, was transmitted to the Bahuang Pagoda, running the formation in it to resist the attack of Nie Zhan.

However, Nie Zhan was really extremely horrible. Just a moment of attack made him almost run out of oil, and the crisis immediately appeared.

"Life and death, lips and teeth are cold. Everyone quickly and sincerely recite the Sutra to help Nie Feng overcome the difficulties!"

At this time, Ou Yezi also found the danger of Nie Feng. He immediately organized the billion residents of the Eight Wastes Pagoda to recite the scriptures, forming a powerful storm of desire and entering Nie Feng's body.

chi chi chi......

Nie Feng was helped by the willingness, and the meridians in his body were constantly expanding, giving birth to a very high-quality qi, which combined with the qi in his body and directly ignited his qi.

His whole body turned into a fireman, and his hard-working peerless spirit was actually dying.

"What's going on?"

Nie Feng was shocked, and a feeling of despair immediately surged in his heart. The attack outside seemed to be more fierce, which made him feel that he was worried about internal and external troubles and defeated like a mountain.

"Never fail!"

Around Nie Feng's body, the eight wilderness pagoda that shrouded him, driven by the burning momentum, had a kind of fierceness of light return. It rotated and formed several spirals, like a dragon, killing the sword of war.

"Haha, is it burning life? It's useless. Subdue it!"

Nie Zhan is an eight-disastrophed scattered immortal. He is well-informed. At a glance, it can be seen that Nie Feng has reached the Jedi, where the lamp has withered and the food has been exhausted. He adhered to the will of the ancient war emperor and had a particularly keen sense of war.

As soon as he saw this scene, he immediately launched an amazing attack.

In an instant, he released several great swordsmanships, together with the spiral cyclone bombardment. This spiral power is stimulated by Nie Feng's burning energy and the eight wilderness pagoda. It has a strong power and directly collides with Nie Zhan's sword spirit and explodes.

"Go!"

Seeing that Nie Feng won the blow, he did not miss it. He directly rose to the sky, drove the Eight Wastes Pagoda, rose to the sky, flew into the clouds in the blink of an eye, and fled like a shooting star.

However, at this time, the energy in Nie Feng's body finally dissipated, and there was no trickle left.

"The origin stone, refining!"

Nie Feng no longer paid attention to the chasing Nie Zhan. He returned to the second floor of the eight wilderness world, summoned the tiger down the mountain map, opened his mouth and swallowed it into the Dantian. With infinite desire, it was refined.

At the same time, the six-door magic in Nie Feng's body also seems to sense the crisis, together, constantly rotating, in an attempt to absorb the vitality of the outside world.

Xuanhuang Qi, also at this moment, is integrated into the six-door avenue art, forming a tragic picture, which has a sense of the end of the road. At the same time, this feeling made Nie Feng extremely uncomfortable.

"The source of all things, the beginning of the source, is the five elements, the five virtues, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements are one, the source is one..."

Suddenly, a clear understanding gushed out from the bottom of Nie Feng's heart. He opened his mouth and began to read the ancient language, which was integrated with the spirit, aroused the momentum of heaven and earth, and had a kind of power of heaven and earth, which was added to his body.

Heaven and earth became a melting pot, and Nie Feng was melted by the power of the five elements and the power of the source.

Under the fusion of the spirit of Xuanhuang, the six arrays actually have a tendency to unite and condense into a seal.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a general trend was brewing into a big sword. Through the Eight Wastes Pagoda, it attacked Nie Feng. There was a kind of will to rebel and maintain Tianwei.

"Is this?"

Nie Zhan tracked here and immediately found that the situation was wrong. He stopped and did not dare to be arrogant in the face of Tianwei. Otherwise, it would trigger the disaster of his scattered immortals and plunge him into an eternal place.

Looking at the half-rate, Nie Zhan finally trembled. He widened his eyes, stared at the place where the flashing Tianjian had passed away, and exclaimed, "The Sword of Heaven! It turned out to be the sword of the sky! This is the disaster of the nine scattered immortals, which is what will appear!"

If he knew that Nie Feng was just a disaster caused by the fusion of the five elements and the formation of the seal, he didn't know if he would be shocked.

At this time, he was already afraid. In the face of Tianwei, he could only choose to escape. As soon as he turned around, he flew tens of thousands of miles away, just carefully locking this area with divine consciousness.

He is still unwilling!

"Is this a natural disaster?"

Nie Feng felt that the five elements array in his body and the original array were about to merge under the harmony of the spirit of Xuanhuang. At this time, the sword of heaven turned up and pressed him to kill him with one blow.

However, at this moment, he can't move at all. Once he moves, he will lose the fusion of Taoism and form an excellent opportunity for the seal. From then on, I'm afraid he can't make progress again.

"What should I do?"

He is now in a dilemma. In the face of the sword of heaven, he can dodge. As long as he dodges, there will be no danger.

If he doesn't dodge, he will face the power of the heavenly sword, be killed and bombarded into scum!

Time is tight, and there is only one moment for him to choose.

"Life and death are made by life and wealth in heaven!"

In Nie Feng's heart, a sense of pride suddenly rose. Instead of living humbly, it is better to die vigorously than to live humbly. If he can't make an inch, it is an intolerable situation for him to become a native chicken and dog who has been hunted down.

He decided to fight!

At this moment, he made up his mind. When the Fu seal accelerated the formation, the sword of the sky, carrying the majesty of the sky and emitting a billion-foot light, came to him.

"Hum!"

At this time, Nie Feng looked up. With hundreds of millions of auras, he formed a huge and powerful sword of the sky. In his heart, he had an ambition to compete with the sky.

It seems that this ambition stimulated the six-color moonstone on his forehead, forming a strange vertical eye, which contains a vast origin and a series of killing postures.

Boom!

In the vertical eyes, a radiance of force shot out and shot at the sword of the sky. In mid-air, it exploded. However, in an instant, it was wiped out by the sword of heaven.

The brilliance of power only stopped the footsteps of the sword of heaven.