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

Tian Dao, who was in a hurry, looked suspicious to everyone, his secrets were chaotic, his mind was in a state of confusion, and the slapping was just a mess.

The world is in chaos, a terrifying scene of annihilation.

...

The Second Saint of the West was horrified, his face was ugly, he was gasping for breath, and his mind was confused.

Just now, a thunderbolt almost hit them, the might of the sky is so vast, it's astonishing.

It's too ridiculous.

With their wisdom, they no longer know what Tiandao wants to do.

This kind of terrifying Tianwei makes even them feel terrified.

Is this going to end the world?

how so?

We just wanted to suppress a monkey and learn from it.

Not so much, right?

Have something to say!

Jieyin's eyes are fluctuating, inferring and guessing.

Originally, he thought that something was wrong with the teacher, or they were born rashly, and the teacher got angry.

But now it seems that it is definitely more than that simple.

This kind of scene and Tianwei are no different from destroying the world.

too scary.

Is there something that threatens the way of heaven?

In a flash of enlightenment, I thought of it this way.

It's too complicated, and it can't be deduced. After all, I can only rely on hard guesses.

He is a saint.

At this moment, it turned out to be like a piece of trash!

so annoyed.

...

Yuan Feng looked at the expression of the second sage in the west, with a smile on his bright red lips.

The Second Saint of the West had no idea what happened.

Not only the Second Sage, but everyone probably didn't know what happened.

The only one who knows the truth is herself.

This feeling... is really a little... cool...

There were waves in Yuanfeng's eyes, and a different kind of smile rippled out.

She looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle again, where the endless aura of destruction raged, and the void was shattered.

As far as the eye can see, everything that exists, and where there are living beings, is shrouded in a terrifying thunder calamity.

Above the endless thunder calamity, there was an indescribably terrifying aura, which even made her feel trembling.

Maybe.

That's the fairy master fighting against the heaven.

Has reached the white-hot stage.

Seeing Tian Dao Lei Jie's anxious face, he was probably at a disadvantage and was suppressed by the immortal master.

Thinking of this, Yuan Feng felt as if a flood had opened in his mind, which couldn't be stopped at all, and the more he thought about it, the more bizarre he became.

But she can always justify her own thinking, and subconsciously thinks that's the case.

After all, the immortal master told her that she would appear as a saint in the world.

What I didn't expect was that there would be such a big battle.

It seems too intense, right?

...

In the independent space of the bookstore.

Su Xuan's No.13 smallpox was coming to an end, and countless magic medicines and treasures were wiped out by him and inhaled into his body.

No.13 smallpox requires too much energy.

Fortunately, he usually has accumulated enough to supply, otherwise, problems will inevitably occur.

"Shh!"

The smallpox on the top of his head was trembling, and it had reached the most critical moment. Su Xuan was ready, and his state had reached its peak.

There was an inexplicable fluctuation.

No.13 smallpox condensation is completed!

A vast and inexplicable breath radiated out, and Su Xuan sat there cross-legged, like the origin of all the world, unfathomable.

Feeling the incomparable and unimaginable terrifying power in his body, a smile rose from the corner of Su Xuan's mouth, which gradually rose.

Xiongguan Road is really like iron, and now it is over from the beginning.From the beginning, the Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

Break and stand.

He has reached the peak of perfection!

Chapter 247 Four Flowers Gathering?Tianwei receded

Su Xuan stabilized the smallpox above his head, and felt the endless power coming from his body, which even he himself found inconceivable.

It is no exaggeration to say that now he is so strong that he is even afraid of himself.

Again.

in the same realm.

He is unprecedented.

In the past, present, future, three time and space, there is no existence that can surpass him.

This is absolute confidence.

Any ancient and sacred existence that is in the same realm as him is definitely not his opponent.

All hanging and beating.

...

"If you reach this step in every realm, will you become the legendary Da Luo in the end..."

Su Xuan thought of it suddenly, talking to himself.

The obsession with Myth Da Luo seems to be very deep.

but.

He didn't think much about it either, this realm was too far away for him.

Let's take care of the present first.

Now the thirteenth grade smallpox has been condensed and completed.

Su Xuan's eyes moved, and suddenly he was eager to try.

Do you want to give it a try?

The agreed one hundred ranks, now only thirteen, still short of 87 ranks.

Rush!

Su Xuan's complexion sank, and he gathered the strength in his body to rush towards the No.14 smallpox.

The sound of Dao was beating, and the air was like a deep.

"boom!"

Su Xuan's body trembled, and his expression changed. Amidst the panic, he had a premonition that if he forcibly charged upwards, his physical body might explode.

Facts have proved that too much rush is unbearable.

The thirteenth grade seems to be the limit of the limit, and it is impossible to go any further.

He broke his promise.

One hundred products are simply impossible!

read this.

Su Xuan had no choice but to give up, and was about to collect all kinds of flowers and five qi and stabilize his realm.

Sudden.

He was stunned.

"what is this?"

Su Xuan's face was filled with surprise and bewilderment, as if he had seen a ghost.

With divine sense, one can see that on the top of his head, on top of the original three flowers, there is actually a small flower bud, which is just about to bloom.

Very small, about the size of a fingernail.

Also very ethereal and ethereal, almost invisible.

"What is this?"

Su Xuan's complexion was strange, even though he had smallpox, he even mutated.

The three flowers gather on the top, and the five energies go toward Yuan.

now.

On top of his three flowers, a small flower bud appeared.

Isn't this a gathering of four flowers?

It is foreseeable that this little flower bud will bloom sooner or later.

what does this mean?

Su Xuan showed a pensive expression.

but.

He could feel that this thing was not bad for him.

Although there are changes, it is still changing in a good direction.

As for what this little flower bud can bring and what extraordinary functions it has, it still needs to be studied.

Su Xuan didn't delve into it too much, restrained the five qi and stabilized the realm.

...

outside world.

The atmosphere of the Three Realms and Eight Desolations is so suppressed that it is suffocating. Even if they hide in any corner, the gods and gods can still sense it, as if there are millions of mountains pressing down on their hearts.

Many unlucky ones have already been obliterated by the berserk light of destruction.

The world was barren, and there were countless death stars. At this time, they all turned into dust, and there was nothing that could not be penetrated by the world-destroying thunder calamity.

Chaos is surging, and the scene of opening up the world is endlessly frightening.

Just when the gods and spirits were about to collapse.

Sudden.

The sea of ​​catastrophe that seemed to be the end of the world, the terrifying visions all over the three worlds and eight wildernesses, seemed to receive some orders, shrinking rapidly, and receding like a tide.