Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1221

The Guizang sword is crossing the catastrophe, and it is inextricably fighting with the Mantianhuo.

The other three directions were weak, and Ashes' Great Net reversed the yin and yang, carefully blocking the thunder.

The scope of influence of the Four Treasures is getting wider and wider, and those huge rock pillars are affected and begin to collapse.

Chen Xinghe stood in the air with his hands behind his back, he could smell a layer of demon energy floating in the air.

The tribulation power gathered crazily, and those strange demons who had just emerged from the ground roared to the sky, as if to vent their hardships along the way.However, before they pulled out their legs from the mud, their bodies collapsed in a series of visions of heaven and earth.

It really came and went so fast!
In a short while, tens of thousands of monsters died, but it was of no help to Chen Xinghe.

He needs to bury more monsters, and it must be the kind of guy with a lot of luck.

Lao Nie was lying in the fortress, looking into the distance through the circular light mirror, and said in shock: "Boss is going to make a move now, isn't this kind of character usually appearing at the last moment?"

There were eight people lying on the side, and they were Chen Xinghe's. After several years of training, they all became the leader of a certain group of monks.

"The boss plays in the world, there is no fixed form, look at this formation, look at this catastrophe! Tsk tsk, it is rumored that the boss is Chen Xinghe from the Chihuangtian, who can control the catastrophe, let's take a look today..." The voice ended here, and everyone agreed Unannounced.

The Guizang Sword slowly connects to the Dao, and is undergoing strange changes under the pressure of heavy heavenly fire.

The Ashes Net is very thieves, it goes around and around, and doesn't consume much.

The Boshan Furnace is too far behind. It is completely a duck that catches up to the shelves. It is impossible to become an innate spiritual treasure. It collapsed a little at the beginning of the catastrophe.

The furnace wall became more and more shiny, and Qi Ling yelled: "Master, what do you think?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to give you a chance to become a Xiantian Lingbao?"

"Not good! I'm just an alchemy furnace! I don't have the courage to bear the weight of the crown if I want to wear it!"

"Okay, okay, hold on for a while, and I will pull you out of this overwhelming force later." Chen Xinghe said again: "With the protection of the Nine Tribulations of the Yellow Springs, what are you afraid of? Take the opportunity to experience becoming an innate spiritual treasure As long as I can feel the slightest opportunity, it is not in vain for me to plan a fight."

Boshanlu stopped talking, and gritted his teeth to hold back.

After all, with such a strong backing, if you can't support it, you will be called the master, and you shouldn't perish.

The human race bag is not afraid, because Master Zhenyu is of a very high level. If I win it, I lose my life. The power of the sky is like a passing cloud.

In this way, the catastrophe continues!

Seeing that the Boshan furnace had stabilized, Chen Xinghe continued to observe the unearthing of the strange monster.

A lot of weird monsters grow out like radishes, which look very weird, and the top sprays out magic light and smoke, which is even more weird!

The higher the level of the catastrophe, the wider the coverage area, so when many high-level people cross the catastrophe, they are afraid of causing harm to the world, so they deliberately go to remote places to cross the catastrophe.

Chen Xinghe is not afraid, Tianjie is the whip in his hand, he can judge all enemies.

It's just that the Four Treasures Crossing the Tribulation alone is too petty, and needs to be fueled.

"The monks in Bingcheng obey the order, and those who want to overcome the catastrophe come out. Although I can't help you take over all the karma, I can weaken the power of the catastrophe by [-]%."

"Twenty percent?" The eyes of many monks in Bingcheng lit up.

"Can you really help me weaken the [-]% Heavenly Tribulation?"

"It's definitely possible. This master started his business by relying on the Heavenly Tribulation, and relying on the Heavenly Tribulation to make his way. Not to mention subtracting [-]% ​​of Tianwei, it is easy to subtract [-]%, [-]%, or even [-]%."

"Look and see again." Many monks are mature and prudent, and feel that this kind of forced intervention is unreliable, but Chen Xinghe gently raised his hand to drive Thunder Skyfire to attack the strange demon, obviously for everyone to see.

"If you do it, you will kill the bold and starve the cowardly. If you don't pass the catastrophe, you will decline, and you will not be able to maintain your prosperity."

"Yes, work hard, the opportunity is right in front of you, if you don't seize it, you may be shot on the thigh in the future."

Immediately, more than [-] monks broke the seal and fell to the ground at high speed.

Fifty or so dark clouds appeared in the vast area. Chen Xinghe nodded. With these fifty or so cultivators going through the tribulation, the tribulation power he can control here can be doubled, at least it can be increased by [-] to [-] percent.

The key point is that these monks are only the first batch, and when they have survived most of the catastrophe, someone will definitely jump out eagerly looking at them.

With so many monks in Bingcheng, even if only one in a thousand monks survives the tribulation, that is a considerable number. As long as [-]% of the tribulation power is mobilized, it can destroy the land and destroy the spirit of the devil.

More and more monsters poked out of the ground, but turned into ashes in an instant.

The old god Chen Xinghe was standing in the air, with a hidden brilliance beating behind him, the Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Jue was in full swing, extracting the tribulation power from the clouds of calamity in the sky, and then transforming it into thunderbolts for carpet bombing.

It is no exaggeration to say that this overwhelming power is Chen Xinghe's ammunition depot.

He had a vague thought, whether it is possible to compress the huge robbery power into a narrow range, and wait for the hoarding to a certain level before detonating it.

Soon, Chen Xinghe gave up this idea. Without such a hard container, it is not easy to do it.

Two hours later, the direction of the Guizang sword surged with aura, and a strange aura slowly emerged. Even those old guys who followed the movements of the strange demon became envious, wishing to take this flying sword as their own.

However, at this time, he took action to kill the juniors who were fighting against the evil way. Who else would stand up to face the strange demons in the future?

Chen Xinghe has nothing to fear, he has righteousness now, attacking him is the way of magic, can drive Jieli to destroy him.

He can't wait to kill a few old guys. These strange monsters are not high enough, no matter how many they kill, they will gain little.

"When will those powerful monsters come out? No matter how much cannon fodder is killed, it's not enough to raise the rank by one point."

Today is destined to be a big hit. When the No.1 monk returned from the catastrophe, the monk in Bingcheng was a sensation.

Chen Xinghe watched the monks who crossed the robbery rise from dozens to hundreds, and then from hundreds to thousands, no matter how calm he was, he was a little panicked.

"Too many, too many people, do you think I'm a god?"

Even so, Chen Xinghe still persevered. As for some monks who were unlucky and did not make it through, he could not be blamed, he was really too busy.

With so many monks crossing the catastrophe, the strange monsters broke out of the ground and the area was completely destroyed. What kind of stone pillars, what strange monsters, all collapsed, it is not worth mentioning under the power of the catastrophe.

Chen Xinghe looked at the results of killing Dao, the highest rank finally rose from 98 to 99.

Good guy, after working for such a long time, the Boshan furnace and the ethnographic bag almost collapsed, and it is really a bit of a toothache to improve it by only one point.

There are more and more monks in Bingcheng successfully crossing the catastrophe.

Although some people fell, the success rate was far higher than Yu Xuantian's average level, which inevitably attracted more people.

In this way, within a day, Chen Xinghe plowed the place where the strange demon broke ground layer by layer, inside and out.

This day was named by Bingcheng as the Day of Crossing the Tribulation.

Many important figures in Yuxuantian's future came from this day, and they received Chen Xinghe's great favor.

It's a pity that the Gui Zang Sword failed to become an innate spiritual treasure, but it has already carried a trace of breath.

This is still based on the fairy weapon, and it can only be rushed up when the background is extremely strong, otherwise don't even think about it.

(End of this chapter)