The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

"Boom..."

Before they could think too much, another thunderstorm fell, this time it was even more astonishing, one after another thunderbolt struck down one after another.

A terrifying breath was brewing in the depths of the endless sky, covering the boundless galaxy, and the breath alone crushed the galaxy like constant sand into fine powder.

A streak of black thunder hangs down like a Milky Way.

Filled with the heavens of the Three Realms.

It's not the end of the world, it's like the end of the world.

Everyone was terrified, and had no idea what was going on.

It is precisely this that makes it even more terrifying, full of unknown fears.

They don't know what Tiandao wants to do.

Like a demonstration.

"I... why do I feel that it is a little anxious? It seems to destroy something, but it can't be found?"

You Da Neng said tremblingly, even if a natural disaster strikes, he still wants to say something.

"In a hurry? Hey! I feel the same way when you say that."

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

While the gods were terrified, they suddenly discovered that the world-destroying thunder calamity seemed to thunder without rain.

Although the momentum was ferocious, it did not destroy anything.

It seems to have lost its purpose.

Can't find North in a hurry.

It's outrageous, they really feel that way.

Are you crazy?

...

There was a smile on the corner of Yuanfeng's mouth, and the surprise in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Is the fairy master playing with the heavens..."

Before she came, the immortal master had told her that at critical moments, he would manifest his holiness and deter all small things.

She didn't know how the fairy master made such a big commotion, even the way of heaven seemed to be in chaos.

But being able to do this step shows its incredible means.

The Second Saint of the West was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, his face seemed to turn pale.

The immortal master is too heavy handed.

Yuanfeng was a little surprised. While she was still playing chess with the saint, the immortal master was already playing the game with the Dao of Heaven.

The immortal master who is serious is really too powerful!

...

this moment.

All the saints in the endless chaos were also stunned, looking at the world-destroying Lei Jie in shock.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Ordinary little gods may not understand the seriousness of the matter.

But they can!

The direction of Zixiao Palace, the riotous atmosphere, and the terrifying aura made them all feel terrified.

No sign.

It was all normal.

All of a sudden it exploded.

"Could it be that the teacher is terminally ill and is struggling for the last time?"

Laozi and Yuanshi Ersheng looked solemn.

The teacher is seriously ill.

The more riots there are in Zixiao Palace, the more it means that the teacher is in a bad state.

"Could it be that the teacher discovered the former enemy and was anxious, so that caused the chaos of the heavenly secrets?"

"It's possible! However, in my opinion, it is more likely that the teacher is fighting against the old enemy. With the help of the power of heaven, he wants to find the enemy and kill him."

Lao Tzu stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

He didn't seem to panic at all, and he was always smiling no matter what happened.

He is so natural.

No matter what happens, just go with the flow.

"Brother, what do you mean, the current teacher is still a teacher, and has already gained the upper hand?"

Yuan Shi said in a little surprise.

Thinking about it carefully, it does make sense. In his opinion, it may be the teacher's former enemy who showed up, such as raising his eyebrows.

It is very likely that he is the master behind Yuanfeng.

If they didn't notice, it doesn't mean the teacher didn't notice.

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, not sure.

This is just his guess.

After all, the things involved are no longer what he can deduce.

Can only rely on the most primitive wisdom hard guess.

...

Wa Palace.

Nuwa's slender body stood at the gate of the splendid palace.

Her eyes were bright, and she was thinking.

In such a situation, how to proceed.

After a little silence, Nuwa turned around and walked back to the palace.

...

The endless thunder calamity, covered all the space.

Those thunderbolts like horned dragons run through the sky and the earth, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The smell of destruction is everywhere.

They are looking for outliers.

Look for the odd number that seems to be breaking through the shackles of heaven.

...

bookstore.

Su Xuan sat cross-legged in the independent space, like an old Taoist, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable aura around him.

Everything begins, everything exists.

And on the top of his head, the eleventh-grade smallpox had grown impressively.

Chapter 245 Chaos in Heaven!The realm of Dzogchen?

After such a long time of polishing, the tenth-grade smallpox that was originally wilted has been rejuvenated.

After the tenth-rank smallpox recovered, Su Xuan directly began to attack the No.11-rank smallpox.

It seems that there is only one rank difference between the tenth rank and the eleventh rank, but the gap between them is like heaven.

When Monkey King attacked the No.11 smallpox, the world changed color, and a terrible disaster was about to come and destroy everything.

This shows that under the restriction of the Dao of Heaven, the tenth-grade smallpox is already the limit, and even if you are amazingly talented, it is impossible to break through.

Because once you try to break through, Heaven will punish you.

No matter how powerful a creature is, it is impossible to resist the punishment of heaven with the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Wanting to surpass the tenth-rank smallpox is tantamount to daydreaming.

But Su Xuan didn't panic at all, he had cheats.

The system can cover up the aura of his breakthrough, so that Tiandao can't find him.

This is also the reason why the way of heaven is chaotic.

He clearly sensed that someone was provoking him, wanting to break through the restrictions he set, but he couldn't find anyone.

Immediately panicked.

The moment the eleventh-grade smallpox was condensed, the aura around Su Xuan became even more magnificent, mysterious and unfathomable, like the abyss of heaven, unfathomable.

"It's so powerful... If it produces a hundred-grade smallpox, won't it be invincible?"

Su Xuan thought to himself, very surprised.

No wonder the Dao of Heaven will set restrictions. The gap between the eleventh-rank smallpox and the tenth-rank is too big, and they are not at the same level at all.

He felt that he was almost ready to touch Porcelain Zhunsheng now.

Of course, it's just a feeling.

Thinking of this, Su Xuan concentrated his attention on No.12 smallpox.

Plants of magic medicines, Xianzhen appeared in the surroundings, exploded one after another, turned into wisps of air, flowed through the mouth and nose, and were all inhaled into the body.

Supported by the huge medicinal power, the smallpox above Su Xuan's head shone brightly and radiantly, receiving great nourishment.

The No.12 smallpox also slowly solidified and began to condense.

...

"Boom..."

Just when Su Xuan's No. 12 smallpox began to condense, the outside world boiled again.

The sky was in chaos, the sun and the moon were dark, thunder swept everything, the sky was split apart, and everything in the world was silent.

As far as the eye can see, the endless thunder calamity rolls and merges into a prosperous ocean, which is incomparably vast, with layers of catastrophe, three realms and eight wildernesses, no end, and the oppressive atmosphere makes it hard to breathe.

Thunderbolts like horned dragons struck in disorder.

Aimlessly.

That tangled look made him want to destroy the whole world.

Everyone started to panic.

It feels like things are getting more serious.

Tiandao seems to have really lost his mind.

Why is this happening?

...

The Second Saint of the West was also shocked.

Not right.

So wrong.

Why is the teacher so angry?

"Could it be that the teacher really...?"

Zhunti asked with a solemn expression.

"Junior brother, be careful, the teacher is still the same teacher." Jieyin straightened his expression and said with a sullen face.