Chen Xinghe looked up at the sky. The colorful calamity clouds had turned into a honeycomb shape, and rings of thunder and lightning were circulating endlessly. It seemed that a more terrifying attack was brewing.

This scene frightened him so much that his heart trembled. He quickly caught up with Blood Shura who fell into the River Styx and was escaping at high speed. He raised his hand and released a sword energy to attack the sky.

"Rumble..." A big hole appeared in the sky, and all kinds of thunder rushed in, pouring madly downwards.

When such a scene appeared, Chen Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

This moment is very critical. The power of calamity can be dispersed or not gathered together. If it happens again as suddenly as before, he will definitely be unable to bear it. The Enlightenment Seal only has so much mana sealed, and there is no guarantee that he can still defend against a heavy blow.

Shura, who was now running away in panic, was depressed, and thought to himself: "This boy is so arrogant! He actually left the suppression area of ​​the clock of all realms. However, we must admit that the Nine Tribulations Underworld Art is powerful. To defeat more with less, fighting to control calamities is simply cheating.

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If you want to run for your life, just run for your life! What are you thinking about?

I saw the sword shadow jumping wildly from left to right, Chen Xinghe used the boundless power to disembowel the Blood Shura.

If your head falls off and you can put it back, what's the point of disemboweling it?

Blood Shura could not change his arrogance until his death. The disembowelment was just a superficial appearance, the real horror was the injection of sword shadow.

There is a connection between the flying swords, and the shadows of the swords can resonate with each other, especially after injecting the star power of the giant gate, they can transmit power to each other.

Chen Xinghe sent a flying sword into the calamity cloud, and the supreme calamity power was transmitted into Blood Shura's body, which exploded crazily to form a ball of dazzling light.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't suppress it, but this Blood Shura is really amazing. Under the purge of such blazing tribulation power, he insisted on holding on for dozens of breaths to try to save himself. In the end, all means were unable to save him, and then he exploded with a roar.

Into carbon ash.

He died! He died unwillingly and grinned.

Chen Xinghe wiped his hands with cold sweat and was thankful that the flying sword he sent into the calamity cloud belonged to a clone of the Lingbao Flying Sword, so he could hold on for a longer time. If he casually sent a sword shadow, he would definitely not be able to kill this powerful guy.

Now that we have won, what should we do if we encounter a special breed of Blood Shura in the future? If there is a real demon among the Blood Shura, it will be even more troublesome.

"Don't take it lightly, don't lose vigilance at any time." Chen Xinghe turned around and returned to the ancient temple. There was no more lightning and thunder above his head, but there was fire everywhere, and clouds of sky fire fell down.

High-level catastrophes mostly use thunder and lightning attacks, while catastrophes based on the power of the five elements are relatively rare.

There is a thunder catastrophe first, and then there is a fire catastrophe. This situation is even rarer.

The Qingtian Sword Domain was activated again, and the twenty-seven flying swords transformed into countless forms, all burning under the powerful bombardment of the sky fire. The firepower was quite astonishing.

Chen Xinghe made a gesture with his fingers, and immediately a flying sword entered the core of the ancient temple.

I saw the sword light flashing wildly, weaving into feathers of fire, scattering on the resentful beings, causing them to whimper in terror.

Tianhuo wants to refine Chen Xinghe, but the Nine Tribulations Underworld Jue is also good at controlling the power of the five elements.

Isn't it just heavenly fire? You must know that the first calamity of the nine calamities is the calamity of the bright sun, which encompasses all kinds of flames in the world.

The calamity fire was so powerful that it fell down one after another. Chen Xinghe immediately divided into 129,600 sword shadows, using the star power of the giant gate to transfer the firepower and decompose the firepower.

A moment later, the ancient temple standing on the River Styx burst into flames.

The flames climbed up the wall, burning more and more, and burning more and more.

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The power of the calamity was so unparalleled that after killing the enemy, not only did the calamity cloud not dissipate, but it became even wider.

Chen Xinghe could only use the inner demons and grievances accumulated by the Buddhist monks for many years as the object of his pouring out, and use heavenly fire to burn them several times.

Whether it works or not, put it aside for now. There must be a place to eliminate disaster, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

This burning lasted for three days and three nights. Seventy percent of the blackness of the temple walls faded away. Although it still looked very dark, it was much stronger than before.

It's just that there's so much resentment being suppressed underground, and as soon as the walls become cleaner, thousands of faces of abuse suddenly emerge.

The sound was extremely noisy, and the walls returned to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Chen Xinghe saw this situation, he began to increase his efforts to trigger the natural disaster.

At this time, the fire from the sky turned into a divine wind and blew darkness everywhere.

When I encouraged my right hand to trigger the catastrophe before, I never thought that the catastrophe would last for so long.

Fortunately, it was just fierce and top-notch in the beginning. Later, it became even more powerful, but it has stabilized and even started to decline a little bit.

In this way, the calamity power can be accumulated for practice, and the calamity power that cannot be digested will be given to the ancient temple. There are so many grievances from the past to the present, and I am afraid that even a hundred years of refining will not be able to refine them.

It's good to have a place to vent your excess calamity, but you can't practice until you're covered in bruises. That would be too much of a loss.

The divine wind blew for five days and five nights, during which time the figure of Blood Shura was spotted, but he took one look from a distance and immediately fled away.

This catastrophe was coming to an end, and Chen Xinghe didn't want to cause trouble, so he pretended he didn't see it and just devoured the power of the catastrophe to deepen his skills.

Just like this, white frost appeared after the divine wind, which was a cold and frost disaster.

At this point, the calamity power is no longer strong, and it is at most a bit cold. With Chen Xinghe's evil beast fairy scale physique, his movements are only slightly difficult.

When the smoke dissipated and the top of the head returned to normal, it lasted for a total of eighteen days.

Chen Xinghe was frightened and couldn't help but wonder, if his right hand caused another disaster in the future, would it be more powerful than this time?

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little dumbfounded.

"It seems that there are not so many things in the world that are easy to get for nothing. I thought of beauty before, hoping to continue to cause catastrophes with my right hand."

"Oh, that is a heavenly calamity. How can you call it and it will come and wave it away?"

"Next time, if there are not fifty or so Blood Shura at the bottom, it is better not to disturb your right hand, so as not to trigger a stronger heavenly catastrophe, and then you will be blinded!"

Chen Xinghe suppressed his ambition to summon heavenly calamity at any time and began to think about the fall of Junchali's world.

It's pretty good now. The demon world is slowly advancing, and one city after another has not yet been bloodbathed! However, wars are rising all over the world, and invasions are gradually becoming the norm. The monks who survive in this era are destined to not be able to focus on cultivation. They still need to watch the situation before deciding to be born.

Join the WTO.

"It's difficult! In the end, you still have to be strong-willed. Only strong strength can ensure that you live longer." Chen Xinghe rubbed his chin and thought about the past, and decided to leave Styx to deal with Xin Weiran as soon as possible.

As for Old Ghost Xin, who has been holding back his ambitions for thousands of years and has great ambitions, he will never stop moving forward after reaching a certain level. In fact, both sides have a vague sense of crisis and want to resolve the other party as soon as possible, but they often end up unexpectedly.

"The ten-year deadline is coming soon. It's obviously nothing to kill only a dozen Blood Shura. I hope that the demon world's desire to destroy Buddhism will not die and call more Blood Shura so that I can try it once and see if the disaster caused by my right hand is getting better every time.
Chapter completed!