Chapter 213 Terrible Catastrophe

Nalan Zhouyi roared, shaking everywhere, and his consciousness flowed. At a glance, he found that the surging true fluctuations around Nalan's jade leaves were the time for Du Yuanying's disaster.

"Very good! My father is going to overcome the disaster and achieve the first baby!"

Nalan Zhouyi dodged and stepped out step by step. The Buddha in the Star Hall vibrated from the void, smashing heavily on the ground and splashing layers of dust and smoke.

Nalan Yuye stood quietly in place. In the sky, there were bursts of thunder, condensed, and golden lightning. In an instant, it roared, and the electric light directly pressed down.

For a while, the clear sky and eclips through the heavenly palace, the darkness is pressed, the clouds are rolling, the mountains and rivers are pale, and the sun and moon are lightless, giving people the feeling of the collapse of the sky.

"Haha, mother, star thief, you are all in the late Jindan period, only one line away. You can just get through the Yuanying disaster together and become the ancestors of the Yuanying period!"

Nalan Zhouyi laughed wildly. The star thief and He Xianer fell from the void and fell not far from the Nalan jade leaf. They happened to see a golden lightning after marriage, which instantly flooded the Nalan jade leaf.

"Yu Ye..." He Xian'er exclaimed.

"Fairy, I'm fine! Please pay attention. If the three of us cross the disaster together, the disaster will become stronger and stronger, nearly ten times more powerful. Be careful!" In the golden thunder, the sound of Nalan Yuye came. He Xianer took a long breath and stared at it. Sure enough, the empty thunder was like a real dragon, with five claws and clouds, and it was noisy. The heavenly disaster that was originally thousands of miles away was more than ten times bigger in an instant. There was endless thunder everywhere. The golden lightning disappeared, and some of them were just purple. Airflow, a wave of death in all directions, destroying the feeling of death of all sentient beings, penetrated into the heart.

For a moment, everything was silent, leaving only consternment and palpitations!

"I want to guard Dantian, stabilize the Taoist heart, heaven and earth are silent, and the soul is immortal!"

Suddenly in nothingness, Nalan Zhouyi's voice came leisurely, making He Xianer and the star thief, who were stunned for a moment, turn their minds, and suddenly laughed wildly and opened their cultivation. The green dragon sword of the star thief, a dragon roared, shook in all directions, and even the turbulent thunder was stagnation. As soon as He Xianer's hour hand of heaven and earth came out, one pointed to the sky and the other pointed to the earth. , heaven and earth, I am the only one, the heaven is hard to bury, the earth is hard to collect, and the vicissitudes of life are long.

Endless disaster, another stagnation. Then endless thunder, as if there was a burst of fire, roaring, rolling and condensing. I am the power of natural disaster, destroying all sentient beings and destroying everything. I am actually afraid of a small monk, a green dragon sword, and a time hand of heaven and earth. Even if the hour hand of heaven and earth is an ancient magic weapon, it can't make the heavenly disaster afraid. In an instant, the heavenly disaster was angry, and suddenly a power of the heavenly disaster that was more than ten times horrible. lin.

Like a frenzy of annihilation, constantly extracting the power of thunder, roaring down, green dragons and sword dragons, opening up a cave, in the submerged thunder, the brilliance is still the same, and the heavenly disaster can not hurt at all.

The hour hand of heaven and earth is even more extraordinary. The vicissitudes of life are lingering around He Xianer, allowing endless thunder to roll and rage. However, He Xianer is directly isolated from the hour hand of heaven and earth. If someone can see everything in the thunder, he will definitely be shocked.

Good baby!

Nalan Yuye killed in the endless thunder, killing in and out, the heavenly disaster quenched the body, a vicissitudes of sword, shaking endlessly, revealing the murderous spirit, destroying Liuhe, and shaking all directions.

Official Nalan Yuye was an iron-blooded general in the secular world, wearing a saber and a mortal iron sword that can be seen everywhere, unexpectedly unharmed in the heavenly disaster, which is amazing.

"Qingfeng Fujian Record - Sword Name No Shadow!"

"Qingfeng Fujian Record - Heart Sword is invisible!"

Nalan Yuye practiced the Qingfeng Fujian Record in the heavenly disaster over and over again, hiding in the sea of knowledge. Nalan Zhouyi jumped out of the five elements, and his eyes were bright.

"You can condense the mortal iron sword like a body. Has that mortal iron sword been psychic and has his own consciousness? His father can completely control the sword and put it into his body. Is this the legendary sword fairy!"

"Life is a sword, free between heaven and earth!"

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"What's going on? Where did this come from? What happened in the Yuanying period?

The ethereal Heavenly Palace is divided into two factions. Some of the monks can't bear to leave and continue to guard the ethereal Heavenly Palace and guard a foundation. Tianyuan is the main one. Tianyuan is also the existence of the Yuanying period. They are greedy for the foundation of this life and the great ethereal heavenly hall. If you lose it, you can lose it.

The ancestor Mingyu and Yushan, the owner of the palace, and his party, almost took away two-thirds of the monks of the Heavenly Palace and were discussing in the ethereal Heavenly Hall.

Suddenly, the heavenly palace was shaken, and the heavenly disaster came. Even the huge air palace was affected and baptized by the heavenly disaster and wavered uncertainly.

"What a terrible disaster! This is made by Nalan Zhouyi!?" The township ion shouted.

At that time, the refinery hall of the township ion had a lot of effort. He wanted to fight for the beast Nalan Zhouyi as an apprentice, but in the end, Nala chose the refinery hall according to Zhouyi and passed by the refinery hall. Now Nalan Zhouyi, the scenery is infinite, and the township ion, sighed in his heart.

"It must be Nalan Zhouyi, not him. Who else can there be? Nanion is really blessed to accept such an anti-God!"

"Ancestor, this is not right. A monk, even if it is a natural disaster during the combination period, can't have such a great power of natural disaster? What's going on?" Yushan frowned, lowered his head and meditated for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

When the ancestor Mingyu heard the words, his eyes flashed and broke the evil light. In an instant, he penetrated the endless thunder package. Suddenly, the divine light returned to his body and penetrated into his eyebrows. Ancestor Mingyu sighed.

"Exexpectedly, three people crossed the disaster together. Nalan Yuye, He Xianer, and a star thief, the lord of the first hall of the Heavenly Hall, can resist the power of ordinary people to cross the disaster a hundred times the disaster, strong!" The ancestor of the combination period had lingering palpitations. The three of them survived the disaster together, which was a matter of life. A little carelessness, the soul flew away and annihilated, and there was no armor left.

"What? Three people survived the disaster together? There must be a few anti-sky spiritual treasures! Nalan Zhouyi killed so many great monks in the late Yuanying period, and there must be a lot of giant treasures!"

Although Yushan was also a monk in the later period of Yuanying, he could not see the people wrapped in endless thunder, but it was not surprising to think about it secretly, and then nodded and said. Everyone also nodded thoughtfully.

"What a green dragon sword can resist the devastating thunder!" Mingyu sighed, "Oh, what is this?" Mingyu frowned and waved his hands. The scene of three crossing the disaster appeared in front of everyone. He Xianer, extremely holy, stood on the hour hand of heaven and earth. The thunder could not move, and the sky could not be extinguished!

"What is this? The body crosses the disaster, Jindan crosses the disaster, refines the body, and cultivates immortals?" Yushan's eyes stared, and he looked at Nalan Yuye, who was constantly evolving with the breeze and supporting the sword, and exclaimed.

"This is the meaning of the sword, turning the sword into the meaning of the sword, turning the tangible into tangible, this, this, this... This is really a group of perverts. The Nalan people are indeed against the sky, and the monks in the Star Hall can't be speculated!"

"The refining wizard, this directly leads the sword into the body and cultivates the sword fairy. I have been practicing for hundreds of years, and I can't do this step. How does this man cultivate immortality?" Xiang ion was depressed. Looking at Nalan Yuye's sword, his heart and sword were invisible. There were sword shadows everywhere. Inside his body, there was a sword body. Although it was simple and unpretentious, another chill shot straight into the heart of every monk!

The spirit of killing!

"Okay, everyone, don't be impatient! Nalan Zhouyi's immortality is against the sky, and his qualifications are against the sky. In the future, the endless road of immortal cultivation will also be an act against the sky. If we become an erratic palace in the future, we will also be a group of anti-sky practitioners, go to the road against the sky, kill endlessly, step on the blood of the enemy, and achieve the erratic road to come!"

Mingyu, the ancestor, was in a turbulent mood. After many years of isolation and hard practice, he blindly condensed and erratic scriptures. At this time, Mingyu, who had been in an ancient well, could no longer restrain himself. He had a turbulent atmosphere in his chest and suddenly came out. For a moment, all the disciples were infected.

"Bight, master, my disaster has been sensed and is coming!" Jingwen Fairy, who was suddenly happy, suddenly frowned.