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Chen Changsheng raised his hand to block Thirty-Two and took two steps back. However, he angrily cursed the other person:

Chen Banxian!

Chen Changsheng's face was full of aggrievedness. He shouted three words, not knowing what to say.

He suddenly remembered that when he and Chen Banxian became Taoist friends, he faced the slap from the future in the Cang Cang Realm.

Chen Changsheng realized, MD, so he was waiting here.

Brother Changsheng, please listen to my explanation! Chen Banxian shouted: I am really innocent, you believe me.

I believe you ghost!

Even Chen Changsheng's mentality was a bit broken. The eighty-ninth catastrophe was a catastrophe that would destroy the world. Everything would turn into ashes under the catastrophe. There was not enough time!

He looked at his ancestor, Taoist Yuan Zong.

However, I saw Taoist Yuanzong looking solemnly at the sky. Several heavenly gates were opened, and there was a faint fairy light inside.

Changsheng, my ancestor can't help you.

Taoist Yuan Zong looked embarrassed, There is an immortal coming to this world, I have to intercept him.

He flew up and headed towards the sky to block the fairy light.

Changsheng, the Patriarch will stop the heaven for you, and the earth will have to rely on you.

Chen Changsheng stared at the back, and only after it disappeared did his eyes fall on Chen Banxian.

Fellow Taoist, you can do it!

Chen Banxian was helpless, this was really an unforeseen disaster.

He encouraged the latter: Didn't I slap you in the future? It proves that you will definitely survive this disaster.

What is this comfort? Everything in the future is based on the present, with thousands of branches, who knows which one it is?

The uncertainty was too great, and Chen Changsheng had no idea at all.

I've calculated it for you, you're absolutely sure.

Chen Banxian shook his fist at him and said shamelessly: Congratulations to fellow Taoist for becoming an immortal.

The problem is that I have no bottom.

Chen Changsheng raised his head, the first lightning strike was about to come down.

However, at this moment, several major cultivators came to kill him.

That was the fastest batch, and it had already arrived in just a few sentences.

It was a loose immortal who wanted to kill those who had overcome the calamity regardless of the possibility that his calamity energy might be affected by the calamity.

Chen Changsheng, let's save people's calamity first! The Sanxian Daxiu made his move quietly, but thousands of ways were destroyed in his hands, and his power was obvious.

How dare you!

At this moment, a silver-faced engraved sword came from the direction of Taoist Sect. It already had immortal power, and it intercepted and killed the Sanxian Daxiu.

Master Si Patriarch! Chen Changsheng recognized it. It was an accessory with Taoist sect's heritage.

Sliding down, a translucent being appeared in the air. Without looking back, he needed to face the loose immortal Daxiu.

But his tone towards Chen Changsheng was encouraging: My child, go ahead and do it, you are the leader of my Taoist Sect!

Master Si can help you hold up the sky.

Chen Changsheng was moved. The latter had already started fighting. No movement could be seen, only the void was unstable, and the silver-faced engraved sword was flying in it.

He also stopped several loose immortals behind him, preventing them from getting closer.

Lao Si, don't be too presumptuous!

The Sanxian of the Pingtian Sect shouted fiercely: This is a catastrophe that will destroy the world. After killing Chen Changsheng, he will kill our entire Qingxuan Realm, including your Taoist Sect!

Si Sanxian didn't care at all: The talent for immortality is obvious to all. He might be the only one who has survived eight or nine heavenly tribulations!

If you want to kill him, do you think the method is dirty if you use the big one to bully the small ones? Is it harming your Taoist conscience?

The other loose immortals heard this and cursed: Are you talking about heresy? In the face of a disaster that will destroy the world, you still talk about using the big to bully the small?

Have you lived hundreds of thousands of years in vain?

I don't care! Si Sanxian firmly protected the Dengtian Mountains: I only know that overcoming the tribulation is an opportunity for every monk. If you want to stop it, I won't give in!

He fought fiercely against several Loose Immortals by himself and never lost: If we want to fight, it will take at least thousands of years. I have plenty of time to waste with you.

Why don't we all sit down and have a cup of tea and watch the younger generations make their own fortunes?

What he said makes sense, Sanxian has already transcended the mortal world, becoming stronger with every turn.

It just so happens that everyone is the strongest in each sect, and the gap is not big at all. At this level, quantity is no longer important, only quality is important.

No matter how angry you are, you have to sit down and have a good talk.

Si Sanxian raised his head, and the Tianmen of Immortal Light in the Sky opened, but there was no movement. The Patriarch must have had the same plan as him.

Taoist sect - inherited from the same origin.

Compared to their tranquility, the fighting in the mountains was undoubtedly devastating.

Thirty-two strikes faster and faster, with deadly moves and no mercy.

Dao Yun could change in his hands, but it couldn't break Chen Changsheng's body. He was very anxious. Once the disaster fell, he would never have a chance again.

Fortunately, more Tribulation Masters arrived and they all came to kill them, not giving Chen Changsheng any chance.

This battle was even more brutal than the last time. Anyone who was in the tribulation overhaul could feel it, and many people were also at the critical point of tribulation.

The Qingxuan Realm is so big, it's countless miles away, and no matter how rare the Tribulation Monk cultivators are, there are still hundreds of them here.

Chen Changsheng took action boldly, and the rhyme of time and space was based on the past and the future, and he could always predict the future.

Get out of the way!

Leng Zong shouted loudly: Let's immobilize Chen Changsheng for a moment, and quickly ask Fan Sheng to take action!

They shouted, and several of them used the magical power of Dream, which caused Chen Changsheng to fall into a moment of silence.

We only have a few moments, please use some means to delay Chen Changsheng!

They shouted, but only one little monk was invited.

Is that the mortal saint?

I heard that Leng Zong had found a Buddhist saint who had fallen into the mortal world. He was called a mortal saint, but his name was never known.

The man was clearly Fang Ping. His face was filled with compassion and solemnity. Behind him were two water pillars, one purple and one white, with determination on his face.

I heard that Sect Leader Chen is determined to destroy the world. I, Fang Ping, will protect the lives of all people in the world today.

Amitabha. He clasped his hands together and said: Sect Master Chen, remembering the old friendship, I have asked the sect to protect the sect master's soul. When the time comes, I will ask the sect master to take the path of immortality, and he can still become an immortal.

While talking, Fang Ping was protected by Leng Zong Daxiu and kept getting closer. He was about to reach a distance to use his magical power.

All saints and immortals with compassionate magical powers cannot be exempted. It's safe!

Venerable Leng Zong sighed in their hearts, they will save this world again, Amitabha, their merits are immeasurable.

However, at this time, a hero suddenly walked out.

Chen Banxian put his hands on his hips and cursed: Grandson, get back to your father!

Fang Ping's eyes were stunned: Son, why are you here?

Then he grinned: Okay.

Fansheng... just went back like this!

Everyone in the battlefield had their brains shut down again.

They looked at the Buddhist tribulation overhaul in disbelief, and the magical effect of the dream had passed, and the best time had dissipated.

The Buddhist sages were also dumbfounded. They could only look at Fang Ping angrily and resentfully:

Fan Sheng, you... you are confused!

Everyone in the world is really going to end now.

Fang Ping waved his hand nonchalantly: It's okay, don't worry, I believe in my brother.

He stared at Chen Banxian in the distance, who was giving him a thumbs up.

Banxian'er will do whatever he says. After this matter is over, he must return to Baihu City to have a good reunion with him.

Then he invited those brothers to have a meal and inadvertently told them that he was now one of the top leaders of a large sect.

In the future, as long as the earth remains in the mortal world, it will be flat and covered!

This is the confidence of a mortal saint. It is real. The Buddha personally inspected him and confirmed that he is a true reincarnation of great power and will become a Buddha in the future.

He has thought about it all, and will become a happy Buddha when the time comes...

Chen Banxian's voice undoubtedly drew everyone's attention to him.

Some sages from the Leng sect took Fang Ping away, fearing that mortal saints would be in danger during the catastrophe. If the world was really going to be destroyed, they might as well ask the Buddha to take Fang Ping to the Western Paradise.

Chen Changsheng woke up from a nightmare. He quickly checked himself and found that he was not in danger of being taken advantage of.

With one thought, he penetrated time and space, and he knew everything that happened, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fellow Taoist Chen Banxian is still reliable. He has entered the void and the eight paths have become one. In addition, this time of transcending the tribulation is the grace of enlightenment twice.

He was moved and warmed in his heart. It was these Taoist friends and these feelings that helped him survive until now.

But Chen Banxian's situation is not good at this time.

The Overcoming Tribulation cultivators looked at the young man with malicious eyes.

What are you going to do!

Chen Banxian looked stern and shouted with a straight face: There is someone behind me, you can't touch me!

He pointed at Chen Changsheng again: That guy is about to go through a catastrophe. If you don't focus your energy on him, wouldn't it be a waste of time to embarrass me?

Chen Changsheng:? ? ?

The excitement that had just arisen suddenly collapsed.

Venerable Xiejiu recognized him in the crowd: There is someone behind you, so naturally we can't bully the small with the big.

Chen Banxian just breathed a sigh of relief, but then he changed the subject:

You are in the Dharma Realm. It is unreasonable for us to take action. But if a monk in the same realm kills you, the person behind you can't say anything, right?

These words made Chen Banxian's face change drastically, and Xiejiu's voice was cold: Our world is about to be destroyed, and you have an unavoidable responsibility.

If you survive, all your past karma will be wiped out. If you don't survive, I can only blame you on bad luck and God's will.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck from the sky, shocking everyone. Did Chen Changsheng start?

However, they soon breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Venerable Evil Wine was struck by lightning.

What's going on? Xiejiu was covered in smoke. He looked up at the sky and felt guilty.

But he still waved his hand, focused his attention on Chen Banxian again, and his voice resounded throughout the Qingxuan world.

He is in the Dharma Realm. All Dharma cultivators are chasing this person to repay the cause and effect of destroying the world.

As the voice fell, many geniuses brought by sects noticed.

At the same time, the cause of the eight or nine world-destroying catastrophes caused by Chen Banxian's possession of the red thread was also informed to everyone by Lord Evil Wine.

Evil wine!

When Chen Changsheng saw this, he roared: If you come at me if you have anything, don't touch my fellow Taoist!

I am indeed coming for you. Venerable Evil Wine took action: The cause and effect between us will be settled together. Please give yourself a chance to die!

They once again broke out into a war that spanned a large area of ​​time and space.

Chen Banxian no longer had time to watch the disaster, he couldn't understand.

But he knew what he wanted to do now.

escape!

One statue after another rose up in the distant sky, squeezing the rules of the entire world, densely covering all his sight, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Where is he!

Someone shouted, targeting Chen Banxian's position: Revenge! Kill him!

Let it be rebuilt!

The Dharma Master cultivators were shouting and chasing Chen Banxian!