Li Nianfan looked at the sky, then looked at Daji and Huofeng and said solemnly: "Tell me the truth, can Nannan and the others stop this catastrophe in the world of immortal cultivation?"
Huofeng shook his head, sighed and said: "No..."
Daji hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Young Master, this time Sister Huofeng and I have to take action."
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up."
Li Nianfan spoke immediately. Not to mention that the group of people in Tiangong were on good terms with him, no matter whether it was Nannan or Long'er, Li Nianfan treated them as his sisters, and he absolutely could not watch them in danger.
Huofeng couldn't help but said, "But sir, if we leave, your safety..."
"Don't worry about me now. I'm not on the battlefield. How can there be any danger? Go quickly."
Li Nianfan waved his hand and urged.
Apart from anything else, if the people in the Heavenly Palace are really finished and the catastrophe is coming, then even with Huofeng and Daji accompanying him, Li Nianfan doesn't think he can stay out of it. It's better to contribute at this time, maybe he can get through the catastrophe.
"This..."
Huofeng and Daji looked at each other, and they smiled bitterly in their hearts.
Although this is not an open battlefield, it is actually the most critical battlefield. Your situation is the most dangerous, and there must be no accidents.
But since Li Nianfan had said so, they could only say, "Sir, we are leaving. Please take good care of yourself."
"Don't worry, I will."
Li Nianfan smiled. Seeing Daji and Huofeng preparing to leave, he was moved and couldn't help but say, "Wait."
He looked at Daji and Huofeng in a complicated way, and suddenly he was filled with endless worry and reluctance. After
this farewell, I don't know what will happen in the future.
Since it is a catastrophe in the world of cultivation, the degree of terror is naturally beyond imagination. What about the safety of Daji and Huofeng? When thinking of this, Li Nianfan was even a little scared.
Otherwise, if Daji and Huofeng took me to hide, maybe I could keep my life, and the whole world would not be annihilated.
Suddenly, such a thought flashed through his mind, but he quickly shook his head to get rid of it.
Li Nianfan whispered, "You must be careful!"
"Yes, young master, you should take care of yourself too."
Daji and Huofeng looked at Li Nianfan deeply, and the two turned around and flew into the sky together.
Li Nianfan stood in the yard, watching their figures disappear for a long time without moving.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiaobai came over with a pot of wine, "Master, have a drink."
"No."
Li Nianfan waved his hands, found a place to sit down, and was in a daze.
The ancients often said that drinking alcohol can relieve sorrow, but at this moment, Li Nianfan didn't want to drink. He didn't want to use alcohol to escape reality, and he couldn't even get up the mood to drink.
Li Nianfan asked softly, "Xiaobai, do you think this catastrophe can be suppressed?"
Xiaobai's eyes flashed with light, and he said mechanically, "It will definitely be."
...
The volcano of chaos.
The space has been distorted beyond recognition. The world can no longer withstand the power of Chu Kuangren, making this piece of time and space chaotic, with countless cracks in space. The pressure that overflowed alone made all the cultivators retreat continuously, their minds collapsed.
"How...how can he be so strong?!"
"Is he still the strongest? Is there a realm above the strongest?"
"Too scary, how can such an opponent be defeated?"
"Where is the avenue? Only the avenue can suppress such an existence. Is the era really going to be rewritten?"
...
Everyone was in a panic. They no longer dared to attack Chu Kuangren, because this was not a fight of the same level at all.
"Hahaha, who else is willing to fight with me!"
Suddenly, a long roar resounded through the sky.
Yang Jian's body turned golden, and the Dharma image rose from the ground. The huge figure was sacred and majestic. He raised his hand and punched Chu Kuangren!
This punch was an advance and no retreat.
Even though he was facing Chu Kuang Ren who was countless times stronger than him, he did not leave himself any way to retreat!
"What a Yang Jian, you actually want to steal my limelight!"
Another wild laugh, a sword energy slashed through the sky, Xiao Chengfeng stepped on the long sword and went straight to Chu Kuang Ren.
"Use my body to transform into the strongest sword, hahahaha, if I, Xiao Chengfeng, were not born, the sword art would be as dark as a long night!"
His whole person turned into a long sword, the cold light shook the ancient and modern times, and he also abandoned everything and chopped Chu Kuang Ren.
"Fight!"
Nannan shouted in a low voice, there was no fear on her little face, but the fighting spirit was high in her eyes, the Falling God Bow was almost broken by her, and she shot another arrow at Chu Kuang Ren.
"Puff!"
Situ Qin spat out a mouthful of blood, the red blood suspended in front of her, flowing with her pen.
She actually used blood as ink to paint Chu Kuangren!
Every stroke seemed to drain all her strength, it was extremely difficult, and her vitality was rapidly decreasing.
Only after a closer look did she realize that she was actually going to paint Chu Kuangren, she was going to use the painting to decide Chu Kuangren's life or death!
"Clang clang clang!"
Qin Manyun closed her eyes and played the piano frantically.
Her ten fingers had been bleeding, and the strings had been dyed red, but she was still unaware.
Dahei, Long'er, Little Fox, Junjun Taoist...
They all attacked Chu Kuangren as well.
They knew that ordinary methods would be useless against Chu Kuangren, so this time, they all went all out, burning their own vitality, sacrificing their own magic power, and launching magical powers beyond their own realm!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The heavenly soldiers and generals overcame the fear from Chu Kuangren and rushed out with Yang Jian and Xiao Chengfeng, their magic power gathered into a powerful force.
The forces of Buddhism, the underworld, and so on that followed Li Nianfan also quickly suppressed their fears and rushed out against the pressure of Chu Kuangren.
Their fighting spirit infected all the monks present, breaking the pressure formed by Chu Kuangren, and causing more and more people to take action again.
Yang Jian, Xiao Chengfeng, Nannan, Situ Qin, Qin Manyun, Dahei, their attacks first landed in front of Chu Kuangren.
This was the strongest attack they had gathered from all their attacks. They staked their lives on it, advancing without retreat, just to risk their lives!
Chu Kuangren used himself as a sword, Yang Jian used his body to transform into a Dharma image, Situ Qin used blood as a painting, and Qin Manyun used his soul as a sound. This was no longer a simple magical power. Therefore, even if Chu Kuangren used the All Dharmas Are Empty, he could not make their attacks disappear. Getting
closer, getting closer!
They stared at Chu Kuangren, gritting their teeth, and fighting to the death!
Just as their attacks were about to fall on Chu Kuangren together, suddenly, a huge black phantom suddenly emerged from Chu Kuangren's body.
"The Dharma Image of the Great Dao!"