Chapter 305 Rampling Firm
Chapter 105 Robbery of Firms
The thunder has just passed, and the fire is burning!
Everything is like the real Hongmeng disaster. Chu Yi takes all the Hongmeng god thunder and Hongmeng sky fire he has accumulated as the foundation, based on a world, and with the supreme magic power "Great Thunder" and "Samadhi True Fire" as the source, he abruptly simulates the first two layers of the Hongmeng disaster
Under the thunder, three thunder sounds shocked countless monks, killed hundreds of Yuanying, monks in Jindanjing, and even the sub-sage of the years could not avoid it. One of them was shocked and injured.
The three thunder sounds have been like this. What is the power of the second disaster of the Hongmeng disaster that Chu Yi has evolved again?
The flames burned in the air, and the air warmed up. The world seemed to have turned into a sea of fire and hell. The sky's flames soared and turned into a fire-like existence. The enchanting dance made the Wanbao monks all shocked and frightened.
At the same time, three purple-red suns are burning in the air, like three huge dragon eggs, and the heaven and earth have turned purple, as if they can paint everything in the world with its exclusive color.
"The sky fire is different, turning the sun into a dragon!"
"This...this...this...this is another terrible disaster that a saint will overcome!"
"Why, why is it like this?"
"Isn't this Hongmeng disaster really possible human evolution?"
The wailing sounded into a film. At the time when the Marlboro monks were all painful and sad, there were already some weak practitioners. They tried their best to leave the Marlboro business in an attempt to avoid this terrible disaster. But they found helplessly and sadly that the whole Wanbao business had been completely covered by Chu Yi, and the world was firmly shrouded, and no one could escape.
"It's not good, they had a plan!"
"The evolution of the Hongmeng disaster is not only to kill us, but also to prevent us from spreading the message and asking the saint to return for help."
The monk of the Wanbao business name is not a fool. In panic, he still guessed Chu Yi's purpose at the first time. Under the chagrin, the monks of the gods could only be indignant and ready to gather everyone's strength to break Chu Yi's world and break the dilemma in one fell swoop.
But...
They found it too late!
Three purple fires are burning in the sky, just like dragon eggs about to be born. In the blazing fire, the dragon chants have been boiling out in the purple fire day.
The dragon is about to be born, and the holy disaster is coming!
Bake!
At the moment when the holy disaster was approaching, the flames between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled, and they were raised ten feet at the same time, as if everything had been completely burned out. Under such a rise, the three fires were finally roasted and three purple dragons were born.
The fire dragon appears. Although it is not as good as the 980 Hongmeng fire dragon that Chu Yi encountered when he crossed the disaster, these three Hongmeng fire dragons are still equivalent to one-ninth of the power of the holy disaster. Moreover, these three fire dragons are also integrated with the essence of flood and fire, as well as several kinds of strange fire and the flame of the sun's real fire, which is even more terrifying.
Such a power...
Under such a force, the three Hongmeng fire dragons just shook out infinite mana and directly crushed the magic weapons and powerful magic powers played by countless Wanbao monks. The monks, including the five realms of the gods, are no exception. In front of these three Hongmeng dragons, they are worse than ordinary monks.
Roar!
The three Hongmeng dragons shook the sky and opened their mouths with a roar. Not only was it comparable to Thor's thunder sound, but also rained with heavy rain and burning flames. It fell down, as if it was burning through the void, which made people all heartbroken and scared.
When the fire rain falls, everything in the falling is like a spark falling on the oil. It is a big fire in an instant. The moment it splashes, it looks so beautiful, and at the same time it is full of death.
It's terrible!
Under the cover of such a deadly fire and rain, all the remaining Yuanying and Jindan monks suffered first. Almost in a moment, all the magic weapons were burned, and all the defensive power was destroyed. Then they were burned on the body by the flames. They persisted for a moment, and finally turned into ashes, and even their souls were burned
But some Xu Yuanying and Jindan monks had easy-to-use brains. They hid under the protection of the Huashen monk at the first time and barely won a breath. But even so, there is not enough Yuanying monks to survive, and there is only one Jindan monk. Moreover, the sad discovery of those who survived by chance is just a temporary easing of the fate of death.
Fire and rain connect heaven and earth, evolving into supreme flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea. I'm afraid that even a true star can be burned through. Those god monks of the Marlboro business can only struggle to death in this fierce fire rain. It is estimated that it won't be long before, even those god monks may die in
This is even more purgatory than purgatory!
The magic weapons of the monks of the gods were also burned one by one, and the magical power they used were also damaged one by one. After persisting for about half an hour, three monks in the false realm of false realms melted one after another, the magic power was worn out, and died tragically in the rain of fire.
Roar!
At the same time, the three Hongmeng fire dragons roared again, killing the last living Jindan monk on the spot, and the Yuanying monks who shocked the monks. Even the gods and monks were boiling with blood, and it was difficult to hold on.
But this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that after the three dragons, there was a hail in the sky!
The so-called hail is as solid as the size of an egg, hard and heavy. At the same time, it also contains terrible fire liquid. After hitting the target, it will immediately break up, stick to it like glue, and keep burning until everything is burned.
Terrible hail, terrible fire liquid!
Under the endless fall, more and more Marlboro monks felt layers of pressure, and even could not withstand the terrible fire, revealing their faces of fear and despair. Finally, about the time of about three pillars of incense, with the screams of a monk in the false realm, death began to collapse and spread on a large scale.
One after another, one after another, a full of thirteen god monks, fell under the coercion of fire liquid one after another. Without exception, they were finally burned out by the sea of fire, and finally burned their souls and bodies to death. Even after death, there was not even a piece of bone residue left, which was completely turned into ashes.
Terrible!
But more terrible things continue!
When the thirteen god monks died one after another, the hail finally stopped falling, but when the remaining monks in the Wanbao Pavilion had not had time to take a breath, suddenly the three Hongmeng fire dragons roared again, which shocked the deification monks, and their courage was shattered on the spot.
And!
The Marlboro monks all wailed. At the same time, after the last long chant of the three Hongmeng fire dragons, the sky suddenly fell down three waterfalls, burning with infinite fire liquid, like three heavenly rivers falling from the sky, red to purple fire liquid, all watered the Wanbao monk.
It's over!
How can this resist!
The terrible catastrophe evolved by Chu Yi in the first few times has almost exhausted the magic weapons of all the Wanbao monks, and the magic power that can be used. Now with this falling fire liquid Tianhe, how can the Wanbao monk who has been narrowed resist and counter this terrible Tianhe?
Despair is spreading, but in a moment, Monk Marlboro began to die on a large scale.
One, two, three, and thirty-six Wanbao monks died one after another, all of which were the realm of the gods, and the Yuanying monks who survived became the victims under the Tianhe River of fire.
In a moment, so many monks were killed and injured, and they were all Huashen monks. The ten young saints who barely supported them were all shocked and secretly speculated about the identity of Chu Yi and others, trying to figure out what the situation was.
Finally, a god monk thought of something in an instant. Under the condensation of frightened eyes, he suddenly screamed and shouted loudly.
"I remember it. I finally remembered that he is Chu Yi, Chu Yi, who is wanted by our Wanbao Pavilion. It is rumored that he can help people cross the Hongmeng disaster. The body of the ancient god can accommodate Hongmeng Shenlei and Hongmeng Tianhuo, without fear of the terrible disaster."
Hearing this man shouting, the Wanbao monks were all horightening, because it was rumored that there was a saint sheltered by Chu Yi beside him. The other party powerfully cut off the Nirvana saints and fought alone against the invincible combat effectiveness of the three heavenly saints. And if Chu Yi appears here, will the saint follow him? If the other party is really here, then everyone is really doomed today.
All the Wanbao monks were heartbroken, lost, and in panic, they could no longer hold on. They were broken through by the fire liquid one after another, burned their bodies and hurt their gods. After making a desperate scream, they were completely killed, and there was no residue left after being refined.
It's just another moment, and twelve Wanbao monks died one after another. Among them, there was actually one of the world king Yasheng, which was enough to see how brilliant the results caused by Chu Yi were.
And Chu Yi himself did not expect this result!
In Chu Yi's opinion, he can suppress it for a moment and let his partners successfully loot the Marlboro Pavilion. Everyone will immediately escape, which is already a very good result.
But now, not only did it successfully suppress all the Wanbao monks, but also killed all the Jindan and Yuanying monks of the other party, but also killed more than 50 Supreme Huashen and a world king Yasheng.
Such a result can really be called brilliant!
It's so brilliant that Chu Yi feels a little unreal!
The most terrible thing is that the repression is still continuing. The remaining monks, including the Yasheng of the Five Realms of Huashen, are all injured. Obviously, they are struggling to persist. Some of them can't persist in the Hongmeng disaster imitated by Chu Yi.
Good!
Chu Yi was uplifted and tried his best to promote his magic power, ready to kill all the Wanbao monks of the Marlboro business. However, at this time, the Hongmeng disaster suddenly declined and gradually weakened, as if it was about to be extinguished.
Uh?
Chu Yi was so excited that he forgot to check how much Hongmeng Tianhuo was left in his body. As a result, Hongmeng Tianhuo was exhausted, and the evolved Hongmeng disaster was gradually dissipating, and he could no longer suppress these Wanbao monks.
Damn, it's just a little bit!
Chu Yi was unwilling, and all the Wanbao monks were greatly refreshed. Seeing Chu Yi's painstaking persistence, he could no longer simulate this terrible Hongmeng disaster. After suppressing everyone, he began to be prepared to counterattack vaguely. At the moment when the Hongmeng disaster dispersed, he wanted to open Chu Yi's world in Kill it completely.
"Everyone hold on, this Hongmeng disaster is about to pass. Without the Hongmeng disaster, he is just an ordinary king of the world. At that time, everyone will work together to suppress this boy. At that time, he will not bear the crime of the destruction of the business, but also can offset the merits and let me have infinite benefits."
Seeing the hope of a counterattack, one of the Yashengs of the years immediately encouraged him, which aroused the spirit of all the Wanbao monks. He stared cruelly at Chu Yi, as if he could eat people.
"Catch this boy, he must live better than death!"
"That's right, peel him raw, cramp his muscles and bones, refine his flesh and blood into oil, and turn it into a magic lamp!"
"I want to draw his three souls, take his five souls, seal it into the ghost flag, and cultivate it for ten thousand years!"
"Chu Yi, you wait. Anyway, as long as you don't play to death and hand you over to the cabinet owner, we will have great achievements. At that time, you will definitely live as good as death!"
Master Wanbao has been suppressed by Chu Yi for too long, and all of them have paid a painful price. Now looking at the hope of counterattack, they seem to have forgotten the danger just now and the death of their companions. Their eyes are full of fierce light, staring at Chu Yi and thinking about how to suffer the great loss of the snow just now.
Seeing the Marlboro monk, Chu Yi's eyes were angry and snorted coldly. Without saying a word, he fainted in the void. No one noticed that a colorful thin line faintly passed through the void.
Puff!
Suddenly, there was a sound of skull breaking, and the Wanbao monks were shocked. They saw a hole in the heart of a young saint's eyebrows. The black blood mixed with his brain gushed out, and his eyes fell directly to the ground and died.
This...
Master Wanbao was shocked, while Chu Yi wrapped his index finger slightly, and a colorful thin thread wrapped around Chu Yi's finger, flexible and flexible, like hair, gently floating.
"Colorful aurora!!!"
Master Wanbao is not surprised, because this colorful aurora is too big in the name of Taixu. Although there is only a trace of Chu Yi's fingertips, this colorful aurora is invincible enough to kill any monk of the same generation.
What is the cause of Chu Yi? Why is the colorful aurora also cultivated? This is too scary!
Compared with all the souls of the Wanbao monk, he was frightened, but Chu Yi was extremely calm. Without saying a word, he pointed to it again, and the colorful aurora of his fingertips flashed, and the hidden void disappeared.
The Wanbao monks were not very horighten. They tried their magic weapons and magic power to resist the colorful aurora clicked by Chu Yi. However, even so, there was still a world king Yasheng. The magic weapon was cut in half in an instant, and then divided into two by the colorful aurora and died on the spot.
How can it be!
Master Wanbao was dumbfounded, and Chu Yi followed him and clicked again in the void. The colorful aurora that had just returned to his fingertips disappeared into the void again, pointing straight to a young saint.
The other party was shocked, but after all, it was the sub-sage of the years. If it was the Xuanyuan Star at the beginning, it was the existence of the hegemonic level. In an instant, the trajectory of the colorful aurora was captured, and the cold sweat passed by, only a little bit, and the colorful aurora was narrowly avoided.
But this time Yasheng reluctantly avoided it. The immortal supreme of the three realms behind him was not so good. He was directly pierced by the colorful aurora, pierced his heart, and even his soul was wiped, and died on the spot.
The terrible colorful aurora, three times in a row, killed three people in a row, a year Yasheng, a world king Yasheng, and an immortal supreme. Such a terrible power is like a soul sickle, killing people, but in the meantime!
But even so, Chu Yi still didn't smile at all!
The last wisp of Hongmeng's robbery was dispersed, and Chu Yi, who consumed all the Hongmeng god thunder and Hongmeng sky fire, finally could no longer evolve the Hongmeng disaster. The remaining Wanbao monks successfully survived the disaster and got out of trouble.
Boom!
Just after the disaster, all the Wanbao monks who were full of anger immediately rose up to fight back, operating the magic power, the peerless treasure, and one of the Taoist weapons, blasted into the void and directly penetrated Chu Yi's world.
Not good!
Chu Yi's face changed slightly, and the remaining Wanbao monks who came out of the trap all had amazing magic power and magic weapons, and smashed down the world of Chu Yi.
Boom!
Another loud noise exploded into the void. Chu Yi's whole world shook violently, and countless fine cracks, like broken glass, permeated the void.
Chu Yi was shocked and resisted the attack of nearly a hundred monks. Unless Bai Qi came in person, he could not resist. Moreover, if the world is broken, Chu Yi will inevitably damage the fruit. If he wants to condense later, it will be very difficult. Therefore, when he saw that the monks of the gods wanted to attack another world, Chu Yi resoevered and put away his world.
!
A world disappeared. Although he avoided the situation of complete damage, Chu Yi was already exposed to the attack of countless Wanbao monks at this time.
Shock!
Seeing more than a hundred magic weapons coming, Chu Yi did not dare to neglect the slightest no matter how arrogant he was. He quickly turned over casually, took out the royal shield at the first time, and supported the sky casually. The infinite Taoism evolved, and heaven and earth isolated all attacks, just like a shield covering the sky, blocking the void.
Boom! Boom! Boom...boo!
More than a hundred magic weapons were almost in no particular order. They bombarded Chu Yi's Yutian Shield one after another. With a strong attack, the Yutian Shield trembled and broke one by one, which was almost destroyed. But after all, this royal shield was made of a piece of bark from the Taoist tree. In the end, it survived the attack of all the Marlboro monks and protected Chu Yi.
Seeing such a level, Chu Yi could still hold on. All the Wanbao monks showed different colors, and he was inevitably a little surprised.
But in surprise, the reaction of the Wanbao monks was not slow at all. He saw a young saint of time on the spot and stood up and shouted directly, "Gentlemen, I didn't expect this son to have a sacred weapon, but it doesn't matter. I also have a magic weapon to restrain it. Just help me and completely suppress this
In the meantime, the Asian saint was entrusted with his hand, and he saw the infinite Taoist lines condensation, and a black hill emerged in his hand. The whole body was dark, the mysterious light flashed, and the Taoist lines were scattered. Obviously, it was also a sacred artifact that only a saint could refine.
Holding the sacred artifact, with the hard throw of the Yasheng in this year, he saw this black mountain breaking through the air, surrounded by the infinite law, rising again and again, and finally in an instant, it evolved into a hundred-foot divine peak, which was suppressed by Chu Yi.
Boom!
The divine peak weighed 100,000 kilograms. The moment it was suppressed on the royal shield, the trembling of heaven and earth was suppressed, collapsed the void, and broke the Taoist lines intertwined by the royal shield, which was extremely tragic.
Moreover, the terrible weight ignored the Taoist lines and passed through the air, so that Chu Yi's legs curved slightly and felt heavy.
But it just feels a little heavy!
Chu Yixiu has the body of an ancient god, and his strength can reach the sky. Not to mention 100,000 kilograms, even a million kilograms can be lifted up. Although the 100,000 kilograms of peaks in this area are extremely heavy, they have not been seen in Chu Yi's eyes.
Hey!
Chu Yi seized the opportunity and saw that the other party was going to take back the divine peak, so he immediately punched up to the sky, hit the bottom of the divine peak, and shook the sky peak.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook, and the void cracked. The divine peak was like a rocket to the sky, breaking through the air in the roar. Under the bombardment of Chu Yi's unparalleled divine power, it actually ran through the gas layer and was hit into the Taixu.
"My Holy ware..."
Yasheng, who was still very crazy just now, suddenly changed his face, like a chicken blood, and his face turned blood red. He looked at Chu Yi painfully and twisted, and he had the tendency to swallow Chu Yi directly.
And the rest of the Wanbao monks did not expect such a thing to happen. One by one, they were shocked to hear another Yasheng of the years shout, "Brother Chi, anyway, there is your spiritual imprint on it. Later, I will help you take back the sacred weapon together. Now let's consider how to suppress this boy. If this boy runs away, let alone find my face, the cabinet owner blames me, and I can't save my life.
Just now, the time Yasheng also knew the stakes in it, so he could only gritted his teeth and look pale. Under the greeting of another time Yasheng, together with the rest of the Wanbao monks, he fell to Chu Yi.
Boom! Boom! Boom...boo!
The earth-shaking earthquake made hundreds of miles tremble and blew up the layers of defense of the Royal Shield. Even Chu Yi was affected. His face was pale. He snorted softly, and a blood mark hung on the corners of his mouth.
Chu Yi was injured!
The Wanbao monks didn't notice that they were so excited after seeing Chu Yi's injury. They just focused on sacrificing magic weapons, carrying magical power, and madly bombarded Chu Yi again.
Boom! Boom! Boom...boo!
The infinite magic weapon fell, and Chu Yi was injured by the shock again. When his body was shaken, there were cracks in the road, which aroused dozens of blood.
For a while, even Chu Yi was inevitably a little bitter at this moment. He couldn't help shaking his head and said secretly, "Damn it, why are Pei Jingsheng and others acting so slow? If they don't hurry up, I'm afraid I can't hold on!"
In the meantime, the Wanbao monk sacrificed his magic power and magic weapon again, and madly smashed Chu Yi down.
Boom! Boom! Boom...boo!
The loud noise sounded in the air, and the Yutian Shield finally couldn't stand the repeated bombardment of more than a hundred monks. Most of the lines were broken, and many magic power and magic weapons drilled through the gap and madly suppressed Chu Yi.
Not good!
Chu Yi was shocked and angry. In the face of one magic weapon, one magic power after another, he tried his best to wave it, and smashed three magic weapons, six magic power, but he still couldn't avoid it. He was hit by four magic weapons and three magic power, spitting blood and retreated seven steps, and his body cracked countless
Damn it!
Chu Yi looked up at the sky and roared angrily, but the Wanbao monk still had no pity at all. He had all his magic power and magic weapons, and he madly suppressed Chu Yi.
Chu Yi fought back desperately and wanted to use the eyes of the gods. In the moment of fighting for more time, suddenly more than a dozen figures appeared behind Chu Yi one after another, each of which displayed their powerful magic power, attacking the magic weapons and magic powers that were bombarded all over the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom...boo!
Although these more than ten people are in the first and second realms of the gods, and even a Yuanying, the magical power and attacks shown are all demonic. Unexpectedly, in the face of more than a hundred Huashen monks, including the attacks of Years Yasheng and Jiewang Yasheng, he cooperated with Chu Yi to resist.
Uh?
Master Wanbao was slightly surprised. At this time, they remembered that Chu Yi did not come alone, and there were more than a dozen partners. Thinking of this, Master Wanbao couldn't help thinking, where did these guys go when Chu Yi played against everyone just now?
Just as the monk Wanbao was thinking, he suddenly saw Pei Jingsheng shouting at Chu Yi, "Great work is done, flash!"
The voice fell, including Chu Yi, as if they had got a signal. Everyone immediately drove away quickly one by one, and quickly ran away in the air. In terms of speed, one by one, it was not like words.
This...
Master Wanbao was shocked. In surprise, he saw a young saint jumping and scolding, "No, in the treasure house, in the business, all the treasure goods, as well as fairy jade, have been looted!"
What!
Zhu Wanbao monks' face changed greatly. During the period under their jurisdiction, such a big thing happened that they didn't know it until now. Not to mention letting Chu Yi run away from this big event, if these people really leave with everything, all the Marlboro monks here can't have a good time.
"Won't let them run away!"
Monk Wanbao's face was pale, and he tried his best to rush to Chu Yi and others. RO