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Chapter 403: I am in great calamity, where is the one who can get rid of me?(2/2)

This product, called the Great Tribulation, was in a state of confusion. It spent ninety-nine percent of its time in a coma and had no consciousness of its own.

Or maybe it existed for too long, and a ray of spiritual light appeared on his body, giving him some consciousness.

Between heaven and earth, infinite information is pouring in at this moment.

Da Jie opened his eyes, which were not very spiritual, and looked a little deep and hazy, as if he had not yet woken up.

"Qi Yuan eliminates the great calamity?"

Da Jie whispered, his voice as weak as the buzz of a mosquito.

It was like a pebble the size of a fingernail was thrown into the vast sea. First there was a ripple, but no one expected that the ripple would continue to expand and then become a wave. In an instant, it became a huge wave, and then it was thousands of miles high.

The great wave of destruction.

A sound like thunder also sounded in the ears of everyone in Canglan Realm.

"Those who have gone through calamities are burdened with sins and blood. They should cut their flesh with one knife and one knife between heaven and earth to atone for their sins."

All the monks from the Canglan Realm who heard this voice turned pale.

The sound of the great avenue struck directly into the soul, and countless monks felt guilt and fear in their hearts.

"We are burdened with sin and blood?"

"The great calamity is a test from God?"

"We were wrong!"

Anyone who listens to the sound of great calamity will feel uneasy and have fear.

All the monks also understood at this moment the tip of the iceberg of the great calamity.

It was just a sound that seemed to be heard in every corner of Canglan Realm.

This kind of power, this kind of hugeness, is simply unmatched.

But at this moment, a more vast voice sounded at this moment.

"Those who have gone through calamities, do not want to repent, have delusional thoughts, and come with murderous intentions, they should be like Qian Mo falling!"

Following the sound of the Great Tribulation, a picture emerged in everyone's mind.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, seawater poured in, continents were cut off, and spiritual energy collapsed.

Countless creatures are crying and the souls of the dead are wandering.

The terrifying catastrophe and the ruthless avenue are destroying the world.

Seeing such a world-destroying scene, all the monks' bodies trembled, and their eyes were gray and desperate.

"The catastrophe... is unstoppable!"

"How...how to get rid of this?"

"It's us who are at fault, there is nothing wrong with this calamity!" Some monks were so frightened that they collapsed and burst into tears.

The powerful Yin Shen is terrifying. One strike can destroy an entire country. He represents the strongest power in the Canglan Realm.

However, compared with the entire Qianmo Realm, one country... is like a grain of sand on the beach.

Who can win against beings like the Great Tribulation? Who can win?

In the Fengtian Domain, deep in the eyes of the Bingshan Tyrant Girl, endless cowardice and fear emerged: "Is this...a catastrophe, an existence that even the Yin God can't imagine!"

When she first stepped into Yin Shen, she was very ambitious and full of energy. She realized that she was not on the same level as the Zi Mansion, and she could sink a whole country with just a few clicks.

But there is a big gap between letting a world sink.

Lord Baiyu looked dejected: "I will spend my whole life, but I may not be able to hurt Him at all."

There was a great master with a bitter look on his face: "The ant...it's me."

The little fox girl sat on the ground blankly: "It's okay, senior is so strong, he will definitely be able to end the catastrophe!

"It's over, it's over. The blood-clothed sword god dares to challenge such a catastrophe. The world of Canglan is over!" Some monks went crazy and lost their minds.

"Is this a great catastrophe..." The late-blooming monk, who had been away from the world for thousands of years, felt desperate, "Who can resist it?"

Shenguang Sect, Kang Fulu looked at this scene and remained silent.

In Dongtu, Jiang Ruhua was anxious and turned into a stream of light and hurried away frantically: "We have to speed up. We must see that bastard Qi Yuan before it is destroyed and give him a sinus!"

At this time, he only thought that the bloody sword god had the same name as Qi Yuan.

Today, Qi Yuan is freed from great calamity.

The world is in turmoil, and countless creatures are about to perish and perish.

At this time, that boy Qi Yuan kidnapped his precious daughter. How could he not be angry when he couldn't see his daughter at such a critical moment?

If he sees Qi Yuan, he will definitely give him a sinus!

However, while he was flying in the sky, he suddenly froze.

I saw that the world in Canglan Realm became dark at this moment.

It was dim and dull, all sunlight was blocked, not even the bloody sun could be seen.

Jiang Ruhua couldn't help but look up, and saw... a huge thing was rising slowly, and a huge black shadow appeared between the sky and the earth. The black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and the silhouette of the giant thing was getting bigger and bigger.

"this……"

Jiang Ruhua's whole body trembled, and the spiritual energy in his body was turbulent at this moment.

He looked at the huge thing in the sky and just wanted to find a hole to hide in, as if everything was blocked around him, so he felt a sense of security.

"too big!"

"What's this!"

"Monster?"

"Are these...His eyes?"

Countless monks gritted their teeth, their teeth were sore and their minds were trembling.

If it were just a picture in my mind before, and looking at it from a third-party perspective, it was nothing.

Now, when I visit it in person and look up at that epic monster, everyone is trembling with fear.

This catastrophe... can't be seen to the end at a glance, and seems to be much bigger than the Canglan Realm.

The Yin God's attack might not even be able to damage his hair, so how can the Blood-clothed Sword God win?

The behemoth is like a body composed of chaos. It is extremely huge and muddy, with only the spiritual fire burning in its eyes.

His huge eyes hung in the sky, looking down at the world.

All living beings tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Some people even knelt down and worshiped directly.

"Jie, the great immortal god!"

"Forgive me!"

Such a terrifying monster makes the cultivators unable to resist at all.

Jiang Lingsu raised her head, her pretty face was pale, but her eyes were filled with surging murderous intent.

If looks could kill, Dajie would have been killed by her countless times.

"Qi Yuan gets rid of the great calamity!" Jiang Lingsu called out in her heart.

True Lord Dazhi also raised his head to look at the huge body of the Great Tribulation, with a profound look flashing deep in his eyes: "He...is getting bigger and bigger."

But at this time, I saw...

The huge body of chaos opened its mouth at this moment, like a black hole in the starry sky, capable of swallowing everything.

"I am in great calamity, where is the one who can get rid of me?"

The spiritual eyes of the Great Tribulation swept across the earth, as if they wanted to find the person who had experienced the calamity.

All the monks were stunned at this moment. Where is the Blood-clothed Sword God?

"I'm on... your head!"

Compared to the muffled sound of the Great Tribulation, this voice was a little colder.

All the monks subconsciously looked up at the sky, but except for the huge thing, they saw nothing at all.

At this moment, the confused and confused Dajie suddenly raised his head.

He suddenly saw...
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