Chapter 320 The First appearance of the Heavenly Disaster

In the dark sky, a picture with golden light floats high in the sky, like a bright lamp in the dark, dispelling a large area of thick black fog. The ghost in the black fog seems to have encountered extremely terrible things. The black fog in the sky keeps churning, avoiding the picture of the years far away.

"What kind of treasure is this? It actually contains a boundless mysterious artistic conception. Just being shrouded in the golden light, my body is almost rotten. It's really weird!" Long Ming trembled all over, and his blood-green pupils looked at the picture of the years in the sky, but there was a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes, and he did not dare to try to approach Nie Shishi and others again.

At this time, Wu Sansheng and others all gathered under the golden light of the map of the years. They looked at the map of the years in the sky with a shocked look. Except for Nie Shishi, Wu Sansheng and the four people did not know what such a powerful and mysterious treasure was. They only knew that it was emerging from Nie Shishi.

"Poetry, what kind of treasure is this? But the dean of Fu College gave it to you that day?" Wu Sansheng looked at Nie Shishi and said that he thought that Nie Shishi could have such an unpredictable treasure, which must be given to her by Qi Feng.

Under the gaze of the four people, Nie Shishi shook her head gently and said, "This is not given to me by the master. This painting was drawn by my father decades ago. The girl in the painting is me. You will know it when you look carefully."

When the four heard the words, they looked carefully at the picture scroll in the sky one by one, and their faces suddenly showed an unbelievable look. There is no doubt that the girl in the picture scroll is Nie Shishi himself. In this way, this picture scroll was indeed painted by Nie Yun decades ago.

"This, this is unbelievable." Wu Tianlong opened his mouth and said that he could not accept this fact for a moment. It was too ridiculous for him to believe that a painting painted by Nie Yun had such power.

"This painting is indeed painted by my father. For so many years, my father has been immersed in painting. In the past, I didn't understand the meaning of what he did, but now it seems that my father is enlightening the Tao. Now he should have understood the Tao in his heart, and the scroll in front of him is the proof of his father's Tao." Nie Fansheng said with an excited face. He had seen Nie Yun painting, and naturally saw that the painting in front of him was extremely similar to the picture made by Nie Yun, so he was so sure that this painting was definitely painted by Nie Yun.

"Huh! With his ability, how can he draw such a picture scroll with infinite artistic conception? If he can really do it, he will not be so old now. The fire of life is like a remnant candle. I'm afraid it will turn into a skeleton in less than a year. Wu Tinger snorted coldly, completely denying that the picture in front of her was painted by Nie Yun, and she did not allow everything in front of her to become a reality in her heart.

"Ting'er, you're wrong. This picture is definitely painted by Nie Yun, and the reason why he is so old is that he is swallowed up a lot of life power by a fiery mood in his body, which has become what he looks like today." Wu Sansheng said that he was the only one who knew that Nie Yun was not an ordinary person.

"Why didn't the grandfather drive away the inflammatory mood in his body for his father?" Nie Shishi said quickly.

Nie Fansheng also looked at his grandfather and eagerly wanted to know all the news about his father.

"I'm ashamed. The artistic conception of inflammation in Nie Yun's body is branded by the strong man who surpasses the star's main level. With the strength of the second order of the old man's star, he dares not touch the artistic conception of inflammation. Naturally, he can't drive him away your father." Wu Sansheng sighed slightly, with a trace of shame on his old face.

"The strong man who surpasses the star's main order!" Nie Shishi gritted her silver teeth and said, and her words were full of resentment. Looking at her expression, I'm afraid she couldn't wait to bite the person who hurt her father to death.

"That father...?" Nie Fansheng said.

Wu Sansheng saw what Nie Fansheng wanted to ask and continued to say, "Your father is a strange man. He is the most amazing genius I have ever seen in my life. It is not an exaggeration to call him a peerless evil. His talent is amazing. He could have broken through the star level decades ago, but he did not hesitate because he was unwilling to break through with ordinary paths. He chose to give up. It can be seen that he didn't have much time to drag on at that time, but he still made this choice and gave up breaking through the star level. Unexpectedly, decades later, he finally understood the long-anticipated road in his heart, but he didn't know what kind of road he had realized in his heart, which contained such an amazing power. "

Wu Sansheng looked at the map of the years in the sky with a sigh, and his heart rose with admiration for Nie Yun.

"Father, is he really so powerful?" Nie Shishi said with a surprised face.

"Ha ha, the truth is not in front of you, unless the golden picture is not what your father gave you." Wu Sansheng said with a slight smile.

"Yes, yes, this painting was definitely given to me by my father. I have always carried it with me." Nie Shishi said with an excited face. At this moment, she really wanted to see her father and had a lot to say to him in her heart.

Boom~!!

A deafening thunder came, with a vast heavenly power, but I saw a snow-white pillar-like lightning running down. In an instant, it tore the black fog in the sky, and the earth were dazzling white, and the white lightning finally fell on the ground below. With a 'boom', the ground was suddenly blown into a deep pit, a deep pit. A large amount of black smoke came out, and the spark of lightning ignited the weeds on the side and burned in an instant.

Shocking thunder!

This thunder made everyone's minds dizzy, their hands and feet were cold, and their bodies were numb. They stood still for a long time and did not move.

At this moment, the black fog in the sky dissipated in an instant. The lightning containing endless power just scattered all the ghosts in an instant. The power is infinite and magnificent. It is the thunder that the ghosts are most afraid of.

The sky was bright, but the scene in front of him made everyone tremble. As the black fog covering Luoshui City dissipated, there were dark clouds in front of him, as if they were close in front of them. The dark clouds were very low. Countless white lights flashed in the black clouds, emitting endless power, as if the sky. Angry, he wants to bring down the disaster of destruction. At this moment, the endless divine power is brewing, and maybe the next moment will fall into heaven.

It's not just that the ghost has an absolute fear of the thunder, but all creatures, including human beings, have a heart far away from the thunder.

As soon as the sky is angry, all things submit. If there is no submission, there will be a heavenly disaster, one thunder will destroy its body, two thunders its soul, and it will be eternally extinct.

Black thunder clouds are constantly accumulating. With the passage of time, the clouds emit extremely strong oppression, which is the power of the boundless power of heaven. Looking up, thousands of miles are shrouded by black thunder clouds. The sky is dark, and you can only see countless white lightning flashing, and dull thunder covering the earth. All living things trembled, crawling on the ground, begging for the forgiveness of heaven.

Kka~!!

Boom~~!!

With the appearance of a thick white lightning in the distance, a thick white lightning fell on a mountain peak, shaking the earth, and the rocks collapsed. However, the peak was smashed by lightning, which was extremely frightening.

Kka~Kka~Kka~!!

Countless snow-white lightning danced one after another, and thunder fell thousands of miles away, bombarding the earth, mountains, rivers, trees and so on indiscriminately. With the dance of lightning, it brings pieces of sparks. The forest instantly ignites a big fire, and the fire soars with the strong wind and continues to spread to the earth. The scene in front of you is like In the face of the disaster of annihilation, people's souls tremble, and under the cover of Tianwei, there is no resistance at all.

"What's going on?" Nie Shishi said with a frightened face that her soul was trembling and completely uncontrollable, and the scene in front of her shocked her eyes.

Thousands of miles of clouds are all dark clouds. White lightning shuttles through the dark clouds, like white thunder dragons, mixed with the breath of destruction, constantly falling from the clouds, destroying everything on the earth indiscriminately.

"Is this, is this the legendary natural disaster?" Nie Fansheng said with a shocked face that the scene in front of him was too eye-catching. As the star, he had never felt such a destructive atmosphere. From the white lightning, he felt the trembling from his soul, which was definitely not the thunder he could resist!

"It's inseparable from ten. This should be a natural disaster!" Wu Sansheng said with a heavy face. He was well-informed and traveled to many places. He had read records about the natural disaster in ancient books.

There is only one reason for the emergence of the heavenly disaster, that is, there are people, ghosts, demons, or demons who want to go against the sky. Only this reason will lead to the heavenly disaster.

"It's not right. As far as I know, the scope of the disaster is about a hundred miles, but at this moment, the black cloud is shrouded in the land of thousands of miles. The source is too big. I don't know if the ancient book is wrong." Wu Sansheng muttered to himself, but he always frowned, with a strong worry on his old face.

"External grandfather, don't worry about this. Let's get out of here quickly, or the thunder will fall, and we will be scattered." Nie Fansheng said in a hurry.

However, he saw Wu Sansheng shaking his head slightly and looked at the flashing thunder in the distance. It was impossible to cross it, and in the place where the thunder was dense, it could not be teleported, otherwise he would die faster.

"We can't go. You can find that only the city did not drop any thunder, and only ten miles away from the city has been shrouded in thunder. Once we leave the city, I'm afraid we will be blown out by the ashes of the thunder in an instant." Wu Sansheng sighed gently.

The disaster appeared, and all sentient beings avoided it. This is the information that Wu Sansheng learned from ancient books, but now it seems that he can't leave.

"Oh, as my grandfather said, all the thunderbolts didn't fall in the city. It's strange. It's really strange." Nie Fansheng said in surprise.

Wu Sansheng smiled bitterly and said with a bitter face, "The reason why the thunder did not fall is that the people who are against the sky are in the city. Now the thunder that falls is just the prelude to the disaster, and just the prelude is enough to destroy the sky and the earth. It can be imagined that how horrible the next thunder will be. I'm afraid it will be square. Everything within ten thousand miles will be destroyed by the wrath of the sky, which will kill the creatures, and we will not escape death.