Fire burns the sky, the sky collapses and the earth splits, the sun and the moon lose their light...
No words can describe this battle.
Qi Yuan, who stepped into the Zi Mansion, did not talk about his realm, but only about his combat performance. He had already reached the ultimate level of the Great Yang God.
At the time of Gongxing, he united with four thousand divine infants and killed Dongjun who was halfway to the realm of reason.
Of course, this is related to the fact that Dongjun's trump card is completely useless to him.
Just talking about the power of the spirit and the physical body of the Dharma, he is even stronger than the Yang Shen in the Small Realm.
Now, he takes the lead as a god and a Buddha, rushing straight into the three thousand great tribulations.
The killing continues!
The blood is flowing!
Chaos is tearing apart!
Everywhere you look, they are all enemies, all enemies!
Since becoming Yuan Dan, Qi Yuan has never experienced such an intense battle.
Can the demon in the mountain and sea scroll be killed with a sword?
Can the demon outside Wugui City block a sword?
At this moment, facing the Yuan Ti of three thousand great tribulations, the battle is going to the end of the world.
There is no instant kill, and there is no killing with one sword!
It's all a collision and competition of divine powers!
Qi Yuan, who had not been injured for a long time, was also injured in this battle.
The chaotic fragments of the Great Tribulation Yuan Ti also continued to fall into the underworld, turning into a special place.
Qi Yuan's four thousand divine infants, who were once innate gods, were also besieged by the Great Tribulation Yuan Ti and shed blood and were trapped in the underworld.
"kill!"
Qi Yuan's eyes had long been stained red with blood. Wearing blood-red armor, he rushed into the Great Tribulation Yuan Ti. Gods were blocking the way to kill gods, and Buddhas were killing Buddhas!
The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword!
Death shines!
Domineering power!
Three major skills are used in turn.
He didn't hide it!
This battle was extremely brutal.
Or maybe it’s because of the terrible calamity that you don’t have the heart to retreat.
Even though Qi Yuan's side occupies an absolute advantage, they can defeat the many with their numbers and defeat the weak with the strong.
But... not a single Great Tribulation Yuan-Ti flinched, panicked, or fled.
They are like ruthless fighting machines, going all out.
It is precisely in this way that even if it has the upper hand, the Great Tribulation has not been defeated and still faces the innate gods of the heavens with the strongest posture.
This battle lasted for ten days.
For ten days, the battle between heaven and earth continued.
All the monks and mortals could not see a corner of the battle at all, and could only judge it by the color of blood and invisible chaos.
The blood is getting richer and the chaos is getting less and less.
All the monks breathed a sigh of relief, and the mortals were also shaken, numb and accustomed.
In the void, the blood armor on Qi Yuan's body had long since faded away, and he was wearing a long robe, and his whole body was stained red with blood.
And this blood either comes from him or from the divine infant.
In the terrible catastrophe ahead, only the strongest ones are left.
There was no look of fear or despair in their eyes.
"Finally, do you still have lines to read?" Qi Yuan's body was filled with murderous intent.
This battle was so fierce that even the Suona team and the mourning team had to take up arms to join the battle.
Qi Yuan's divine infant was also burned out.
The six emperors stood behind Qi Yuan, majestic and noble, showing their infinite stature.
Hun He Da Jie finally spoke, his voice was in unison.
"Strength is calamity!"
"Nine Heavens, there is no real future!"
"Can you... really be able to get rid of the catastrophe?"
There was a hint of gloominess in Hunhun Dajie's voice.
When Qi Yuan heard this, he was a little speechless: "I shouldn't have let you talk, and you pretended to be the Riddler for me, right?"
Hunhun Dajie's expression remained unchanged, and he had no fear of death.
At this time, I heard Qi Yuan say: "Hey, if it were anyone else, they might be suppressed by your Riddler and be distressed.
But I'm sorry, I'm born... not a brain person.
The brain has been stored for a long time!
No matter what you want to do, as long as I am strong enough, even the great calamity will press my feet!"
"kill!"
Countless divine powers burst out at this moment, and the killing began again, and ended in half an hour.
The entire sky turned into blood red.
This blood red is the robe on Qi Yuan's body, and it is also the blood of the endless divine infant.
The sky turned red, and the chaos finally disappeared.
Countless monks and ordinary people looked at the sky.
The sounds of fighting and roaring suddenly stopped, all the spiritual power disappeared, and there was silence.
The sky seems to have been reduced to an ancient battlefield, and the previous fighting seems to be just a projection of history, a dream.
"it's over?"
"Did we...win?"
Countless monks and mortals looked up at the sky, or cried with joy.
When they saw the great calamity swallowing up other worlds, they were actually a little afraid.
It doesn’t mean that there are too many people...disasters will not happen to individuals.
Many mountains and rivers collapsed, and many cities were shattered.
The false sense of security was bloody and torn to pieces, and now, it's being held up by that bloody figure!
Countless monks reveled or shouted.
"Blood-clothed Sword God!"
"Qi Yuan, get rid of the great calamity!"
But there were also great masters and Yinshen whose expressions were shocked, but also changed to worry.
In this Canglan Realm...all surnames will be unified from now on?
A look of wisdom flashed in the eyes of True Lord Dazhi: "Man people are most happy and worried about heaven, but they don't know that there are endless worries in this world.
You have already cultivated immortality, so it is better not to worry than to worry."
At this moment, above the sky, Qi Yuan, who was wearing a blood-colored robe, showed a tired look in his eyes.
To be continued...