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Chapter 2279 The first deputy head of the Yuhuamen, Xuxian Leijie(2/2)

The heavenly tribulation has arrived. This time, the air is filled with a heavy pressure. An aura of judgment that seems to be the end of the world makes everyone feel as if they are standing on the highest execution platform in the immortal world.

Go up, prepare to accept the fate of death. No one can escape this final judgment. Just this aura before the catastrophe is enough to crush the minds of masters in the secret realm of immortality.

"How could there be such a depressing disaster? It's so scary!"

"What calamity is Zhong Shenxiu trying to overcome? Why is the aura of this calamity so powerful and terrifying? Just a breath makes me feel that my soul is silent and about to collapse. How can anyone survive this calamity?"

The calamity clouds that appeared in the sky completely opened up the endless void. The calamity clouds gathered to cover the sky and the sun, but they did not brew lightning. Instead, the shadows of many ancient magic weapons gathered and dispersed in it, billowing in and out.

There are many phantoms of the immortal protector gods appearing, and they seem to be about to rush down.

Feng Baiyu was well-informed and recognized at a glance that this was the beginning of the most powerful catastrophe in legend.

Zhong Shenxiu completely let go of his aura. Even though Feng Baiyu was hiding in the depths of the endless void, he couldn't withstand Zhong Shenxiu's powerful aura. His face suddenly changed, and he picked up the elder Tianxing beside him, and retreated continuously, looking at him in horror.

Standing tall in the void is the beautiful bell.

The calamity clouds in the sky seemed to feel the provocation again. In the dark, the rules of the fairy world became angry, and the calamity changed again. Among the countless calamity clouds, the sound of killing and beating drums grew from small to loud.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole world became silent. No sound could be heard, only the roar of thunder, which was extremely frightening.

Lightning bolts similar to the size of planets fell down in the fairy world, like a meteor shower, releasing endless light and heat, piercing the sky, the surrounding space collapsed, and time stopped at this moment.

"Fate Star Thunder!"

This meteor-like spherical lightning is an extremely powerful type of immortal thunder, called Mingxing Lei. It is the natal soul that pulls the power of billions of planets in the starry sky, combines with the energy of yin and yang, brews from the fairy world, falls to the human world, and destroys the world.

The divine thunder, this divine thunder strike, even masters with the Void Immortal Law or even the True Immortal Law can hardly resist.

Countless life star thunders fell down from a place with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, as if hundreds of virtual immortal masters launched an attack on Zhong Shenxiu together. Even the immortals might be beaten into powder!

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the disciples and elders of the Yuhua Sect who could not bear the aura of heavenly calamity. With a clear roar, he soared into the sky and crashed directly into the endless destiny star thunder.

A series of destiny star thunders fell on Zhong Shenxiu's body and exploded with a bang. The entire Xuanhuang world shook, as if the world was about to be destroyed. Thunder light was everywhere, turning into a vast sea of ​​thunder.

"breathe!"

Zhong Shenxiu stood in the sea of ​​thunder, with the pores on his body wide open, like holes, pitch black and deep, emitting endless suction, swallowing all the lightning into Lian's body, and making a sound of spitting that shook the heaven and earth. It was grand and vast.

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The calamity seemed to have felt that the power of the Life Star Thunder was not enough to hurt Zhong Shenxiu. His majesty seemed to be challenged, so it changed again. A pure and transparent lightning that was almost void appeared in the calamity cloud again.

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"Void Immortal Thunder!"

A ray of pure lightning that resembles a sword and is thousands of miles long will pierce through Zhong Shenxiu's body and kill him completely in an instant.

The Void Divine Thunder is the most terrifying divine thunder among thunder punishments. Compared with the Fate Star Thunder, it is invisible, more mysterious, and more lethal. The main reason is that it is hard to guard against. It comes without a trace and leaves without a trace. The monks are in the sky.

During the calamity, he seemed to have withstood all the calamities, but unexpectedly, a ray of void air had penetrated into the body and suddenly exploded from the inside, enough to explode the body into powder.

"Little tricks!"

With a smile on his face, Zhong Shenxiu showed no fear at all. He spat out a Milky Way. This Milky Way turned out to be a brilliant sword light with peerless sharpness, cutting off everything and facing the Void Immortal Thunder.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, white light shone, and there was only this intense white light left in the sky and earth. Nothing could be seen. The void fairy thunder was destroyed by the sword light, which could not cause any trouble to Zhong Shenxiu at all.

During the catastrophe, a powerful will awakened, shattering the layers of space. A huge spear appeared in the center of the billions of tribulation clouds. The aura on the spear carried the aura of judgment.

It is like a galaxy, traversing countless worlds and alien spaces. With a slight swing, the universe will be shaken, and the creatures in countless worlds will usher in the end of judgment.

As soon as the gun appeared, the head of the gun was aimed at Zhong Shenxiu's body. An awe-inspiring aura of judgment from heaven and earth firmly locked Zhong Shenxiu's Qi. He was not allowed to dodge, so he could only carry it hard.

The Spear of Judgment spanned endless years, and was like a divine boat in the sea of ​​suffering, riding the wind and waves toward the other shore. The Spear of Judgment suddenly flew out from the center of the tribulation, locked onto Zhong Shenxiu, and threw it.

This week has come to a successful end, and it is also the end of April. But I am exhausted. I have updated about 140,000 words in one week. I have to write for at least nine hours a day. My hands are cramping. I will not do this again next month. My hands
Chapter completed!
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