Chapter 297: The left and right Taoist disasters.

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The worldly taste: The ancestor danced around his robe and clothes, and quickly pinched the magic tricks. The mountains in the void suddenly surged, facing the thunder dragon, as if they wanted to surround him in the sky.

At this moment, the catastrophe thunder that turned into a thunder dragon suddenly turned around and slashed towards Wushi Villa.

Boom boom boom boom...

A loud thunder burst immediately came!

Shiwei looked stunned, and she didn't figure out what was going on for a while. In the blink of an eye, the mountains around her were already towering into the clouds, but she was not attacked.

But before he could think about it, the void suddenly cracked open, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals held swords and guns. The formation was neat and the army was solemn. Under the leadership of that heavenly general, they shouted and killed.

Shiwei's expression was instantly solemn. This was the method of Chuiyu, Wushi Villa. Although it was just a casual blow from the other party, it had to deal with it with all its strength!

Thinking of this, he was about to make some moves, but when he was casting the magic trick, his fingers cramped, and his magic tricks were wrong, and his whole body was in chaos in an instant, and his magic tricks backfired, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and his meridians shaking!

The world's face changed slightly, and I immediately realized that this was the taboo method of Yousu Tomb.

He immediately did not dare to be careless and quickly burst out all his magic power.

At this moment, step, step, step...

The uniform and heavy steps slashed at the sky, with the spear slanted fingers, the sharp and cold air of the spear was strong, and the cold eyes were full of murderous intent, pointing directly at the smell of the world.

The heavenly soldiers and generals have already started charging!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The aura of war was magnificent and surging, like an arrow from a string, swallowing thousands of miles, instantly shattering several mountains blocking the world's beauty.

Seeing this, Shiwei hurriedly wanted to use other means, but at this moment, a roar in the sky was like a dragon, and another thunder tribulation took shape and continued to slash him...

Clam clang clang clang...

The sound of thunder is vast and magnificent. All the heavenly soldiers and generals are destroyed by a single blow of the thunder catastrophe. The dispersion of the disasters in this place of heaven and earth is also blocked by the thunder catastrophe.

Everything that has nothing to do with the world is about to collapse under this magnificent power of heaven!

Shiwei hurriedly defended, but countless mountains dispersed like bubbles, and the layers of weakened thunder finally hit him firmly. Suddenly, his entire Taoist body was slightly injured in several places.

He quickly adjusted his state. With a wave of his hand, countless mountains and rivers emerged in the sky, like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, moved here by the sky, majestic, magnificent, gorgeous, graceful, graceful and beautiful... In addition to their own thick and simple, these mountains and rivers all contain all kinds of mysterious auras, like thoughts, like wishes, like reputations, and like spiritual bells...

All kinds of auras blend together, like smoke and mist, lingering around the world, seemingly light and soft, but have extremely strong defense capabilities.

But at this moment, the thunder turned direction strangely again and landed towards Wushi Villa...

Shiwei suddenly frowned. Who is robbing him of the Taoist disaster?

Before my thoughts were over, I shouted and killed. Among the snare drums, another group of heavenly soldiers and generals came...

Without thinking too much, he quickly took action...

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Eternal Night Desert.

In the center of darkness, nine white pillars rise from the sky.

On each pillar, an extremely thick chain was poked out, wrapping around the blood-colored coffin hanging in the center of the nine pillars. Above the white pillars, there were so many brilliances, but each showed a huge image of a sect.

Jiuyi Mountain with clear air flowing, Hanan Sword Sect with awe-inspiring swords, Yàn Xicheng with golden swords and iron horses, the gorgeous Suzhentian, the majestic and majestic Liuli Dynasty, the unrestrained Wushi Villa, the dark and strict reincarnation tower, the noble and strange natural sect, and the luxurious and cold Chongming Sect... From this world, the aura of the nine strongest sects and the continuous interweaving of heavenly tribulations above firmly suppressed the coffin, making it impossible for it to continue to float.

There are also countless tiny chains stacked like vines, hanging over and over.

Chuiyu's big sleeves fluttered, standing on the huge chain connecting the white pillars of the Wushi Villa's gate. In the gap between the Liú beads, his eyes were as frost.

The darkness around was as thick as the essence, and countless dark vortexes deeper than the darkness were densely packed, almost spreading throughout the void.

The vortexes overlap each other, surging like tides, but they cannot get close to them and become huge chains.

The terrifying suction force came out of the vortex.

Chuiyu stood on the chain without moving, only the corners of his clothes flew slightly, his voice was plain: There must be heavenly soldiers and generals.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless soldiers and generals with clear armor and purged military appearance immediately appeared out of thin air.

However, as soon as they appeared, they were pulled into pieces by the suction force around them, forcibly snatched into the vortex, falling into the dream of eternal night.

The expression of the ancestor Chuiyu remained unchanged. There was a big problem with the seal of the little immortal in the illusion. Although his body was still in the blood-colored coffin, the power that could be used was already close to the real immortal!

All his current methods were pulled into his dream by this illusion fairy.

However, this world is used to temper the illusion of immortals and even immortal emperors like him.

If this little fairy in the illusion is too easy to be sealed, it will be too boring!

Thinking of this, Master Chuiyu looked back at Wushi Villa, and his eyes fell on the clouds of the worldly taste of Jiuyi Mountain through many obstacles.

You have to use the heavenly tribulation to strengthen the seal, and then you will have a chance of winning!

So, Master Chuiyu saw the opportunity and took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity when the heavenly tribulation fell towards Pei Ling. He immediately reached out and grabbed it, and moved the large space around the world and the vast space to the Eternal Night Desert in the air!

Shiwei suddenly frowned, but before I could think about it, the surging cloud of catastrophe had already appeared above the nine pillars, purple and blue lightning was flourishing, and the huge thunder disaster fell...

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Wushi Villa.

The black smoke in the sky was graceful, and there were still ninety thousand divine needles left. Pei Ling was covered in blood, and the calamity around him was extremely strong. He had swallowed five thousand long needles and finally remained the same as Master Suji.

Although the heavenly tribulation power suppressed the pain of the Songyi Rift Divine Needle, in such a short period of time, even with the cultivation level of Hedao in the late stage, there was no time to refine it!

At this moment, Pei Ling felt that all the limbs and bones were full of pain like Lingchi, and his abdomen was particularly swelling and he couldn't even drink a drop of water!

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief and was about to refine the Suyi Rip Divine Needle in his body before continuing this discussion.

But I saw the ancestor Suji speak again: I have swallowed six thousand cholesterols.

This time, I used the technique of swallowing the sky to swallow a whole thousand long needles with the force of swallowing the sky.

If it were a low-level immortal whose heart was covered with dust, he would definitely not be able to withstand so much pain from the crow-shaped divine needle.

But my heart is firm and my heart is as iron as my Tao. I have seen through this illusion, making the illusion that I have no place to live, but there is no pain.

The next moment, the Suyi Rifting Divine Needle floating above immediately disappeared, but it changed from 90,000 to 89,000.