Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 382
Chapter 383
In the ruins of Tianji City, gunsmoke is still billowing out.
That giant finger is like a giant peak of thousands of miles.
After waiting for a while, the giant finger slowly looked at the sky and retracted it.
“Zhou Yan, my teacher he… What happened to him? Yi Chang, who woke up, pinched Zhou Yan’s arm.
Well? How to answer it?
In this case, it is like poking ants with his hands when he was a child, and the giant finger poking Yi Chingtian is like crushing ants.
That day, the ruins of the basin of hundreds of miles of Ji City, and then did not enter the ground for a hundred meters, so, can I Chingtian live?
The power used by that giant finger is not a simple physical squeeze, but a Tianwei Avenue in the underworld, and it is considered luck to squeeze out.
Most likely, it should have been directly annihilated, just like the ruined ghost-like Tianji City.
“No, it won’t, it’s impossible, my teacher is the strongest of the Terrans, proficient in the Dao of Calculation, and can identify his own fierceness, if he is in danger, he will run away directly.”
“He didn’t run just now, he faced it head-on, he must have his own plans, he can’t bury himself like this.”
Yi Changwan is a little crazy, but his tone is firm and fluent, and he doesn’t have the ‘big smart’ look in normal days.
“Zhou Yan, look quickly, is that finger a little red?”
Su Chi pointed to the Spirit News Image.
In the Lingxun image, the dust and smoke of the ruins were still thick, but the Optimus Giant Finger that quickly rose into the air slowly stopped in the sky.
The vision of Lingxun Image was narrowing, looking up at the giant fingerprint mark, a small wisp of red appeared at the fingertip mark.
Wouldn’t that be Yi Chingtian’s choked corpse?
Suddenly, the wisp of red, like red ink dripping into water, spread rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the huge finger with a distance of a hundred miles seemed to be put on a red silk finger cover.
“Bastard, ant, you dare to Yin Ben Tianzun?”
A fury that exuded endless heavenly power shook the sky.
At this time, the red finger sleeve slowly transformed into a phantom, and it was the gray-clothed Daoist just now-Yi Chingtian.
“It’s the teacher, the teacher is fine.”
“I just said, the teacher has learned through ancient and modern times, and knows how to calculate the heavenly machine technique, how can he be fine.”
Yi Changhuan looked at the Lingxun image, and instantly cried with joy, and his snot came out.
“He’s not in very good shape.” Zhou Yan took a piece of silk cloth to wipe Yi Changwan and gently reminded him.
What suddenly happened in Tianji City, Zhou Yan did not know, but judging from now, it seemed that he also had plans.
Although the city of Tianji City was destroyed on this day, the cultivators inside may still be alive.
It’s just that the Yi Chingtian wearing the gray robe is just a touch of divine incarnation.
“That’s okay, Zhou Yan, you don’t know, my teacher died terribly, and I have to count my life everywhere.”
“I came out this time and gave me a big fortune.”
“His man must already have a backhand.”
“You
don’t believe me?”
Yi Changwan’s voice was fast, but with a trill, and the tears that couldn’t be stopped looked at Zhou Yan, how he wanted to get Zhou Yan’s affirmation.
Zhou Yan didn’t know the emotional bond between Yi Changwan and Yi Jingtian, but Yi Changwan didn’t want to accept it, and he could know how painful it would be, Zhou Yan couldn’t
, he could only hold her hard, making her trembling body feel a little warmer.
On Lingxun Images.
“Heavens, you are really strong.”
“However, your plans will not go as you should.”
Yi Chingtian glanced indifferently at the giant finger covered with red marks, and then looked up at the whirlpool in the sky.
“Ant, do you really think that this will be able to deal with Ben Tianzun? What you sealed is nothing more than the insignificant finger of this Heavenly Venerable, and you are about to be destroyed. ”
The thunderous sound was like the sky was falling.
“I use Tianji City as the formation eye, I can’t block your finger, naturally I have made all plans.”
Yi Jingtian’s indifferent expression was slightly smiled.
“Bastard, ant, what are you going to do?” The thunderous voice, with a burst of anger, seemed to foresee what Yi Chingtian was about to do.
“Ants? Hmph~
“””Stuff that is high up is really annoying.”
Yi Jingtian’s voice became colder and colder, “Cangtian, you are just a high-ranking person, you already occupy a supreme high position, and now you have spiritual wisdom, and you still don’t give us a way to live.”
“Hahaha, but once this seat dies, don’t you also go crazy with anger.”
Yi Chingtian suddenly laughed heartily, and quickly flew towards the top of the giant finger.
“Ant, you actually …” Before Tianwei’s voice finished speaking, he listened like this… boom rumble ~
A loud noise that shook the sky, the giant finger exploded, turned into countless flesh and blood powder, covered the entire sky, and the entire sky
instantly turned red.
“Today, this seat of the I Ching Heaven, prisoner of the heavens cannot succeed, willing to pave the way for the latecomers, with their own lives, confuse the number of sentient beings, hope that the latecomers, everyone is like a dragon, immortality.”
Under the red sky, a smile of relief flashed on the face of the gray Daoist robed Yi Jingtian, and his figure was slowly dissipating.
The entire hall fell silent all of a sudden, and Yi Changwan fainted in Zhou Yan’s arms.
“Sister, sister, it’s not good.”
At this time, the little white fox Su Youyou ran in in a panic from outside the hall.
“Panicked, what’s wrong?” Su Rong scolded.
Su Youyou also felt the solemn expressions of everyone in the hall, and quickly suppressed the rapid breath and said:
“Just now a big whirlpool appeared in the sky, so terrible, and now I don’t know how, what the sky doesn’t know, has turned red again.”
“Yes, it’s the color on that spiritual message, just like three hundred years ago, the world changed, and the sky hung with the color.”
Su Youyou also saw the color in the hall.
“Go, go out and see.”
Zhou Yan disappeared in place.
Everyone also hurriedly flew out of the sky.
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This….
When everyone left the palace, they saw that the sky was pink and the color was still deepening.
And Zhou Yan held Yi Changwan and looked up at the starry sky.
After a while
, the sky was already scarlet, but Zhou Yan felt inexplicably relaxed, and the faint palpitations that he had before seemed to have disappeared.
“Today, this seat of the I Ching Heaven, prisoner of the heavens cannot succeed, willing to pave the way for the latecomers, with their own lives, confuse the number of sentient beings, hope that the latecomers, everyone is like a dragon, immortality.”
At this time, there was a voice of Yi Chingtian in the sky, and the voice was quickly far away.
The scarlet sky and the color are constantly receding with the voice of Yi Chingtian.
Soon, the scarlet sky turned pink again, then pink-white, and then gray-white.
“Oh, Zhou Yan, my teacher, is it gone?”
Yi Chang whimpered.
Zhou Yan was silent, and it was worth continuing to hug Yi Changwan hard.
Yi Changhuan also knew that he was only asking for comfort, and could only cry in Zhou Yan’s arms in a low voice.
“Jie mourning, your teacher may be gone, but Yi Changkong, and the people of Tianji City should still be alive.”
Zhou Yan still couldn’t help but comfort himself.
“Really? Then they…” Yi
Changwan suddenly straightened up from Zhou Yan’s arms.
After a burst of spatial fluctuations.
Zhou Yan took Yi Changwan back to the Qingqiu Palace.
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