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Chu Gucheng's voice is extremely cold, with an indescribable meaning of iron and blood, echoing outside the world, making many people in Xianchu Haotu turn pale.

He knew that Gu Changge was shaking his Dao heart.

Once his Dao heart is shaken, the condensed image of the emperor and the fate of the world will be affected. The matter has reached this stage, he can't have any retreat or shake.

"Haha, I have to say, as a citizen of Xianchu Haotu, I really feel the heart for them."

Gu Changge's mouth outlined a radian, and said light indifferently, as if mocking Hui, glanced at Xian Yanhao territory of soil.

In the imperial capital, many ministers' faces also showed sadness, and they were also very bitter and helpless.

Although Chu Gucheng used to behave very well in the past, and loved the people like a son, he could be called a benevolent ruler.

But he is an emperor after all, and he must focus on the interests of the whole country at critical times.

At this time, let alone those subjects, I am afraid that even these ministers can also give up.

What they are worried about now is whether Gu Changge really wants to live in immortal Chu Haotu.

If Zhu Zhen is like this, then they may be waiting to die. Even if they are not Gu Changge's opponents, they have to do everything possible to resist.

"Don't you want to confuse the public and disturb the people's hearts of my immortal Chu Haotu. If you want to destroy my immortal Chu Haotu, then why should I be afraid of a battle, let alone a death?"

Naigucheng Ran Du With a roar, he understood that Gu Changge's use of barley was to shake the foundation of Xian Chu Haotu and his people's hearts at this time.

How could he make Gu Changge's wish come true?

Boom!

With the sound of Chu Gucheng's words, all the territories of Xianchu's vast land, once again soared into the sky with endless divine light.

That is the divine light of luck that fills the sky, gathering like the great Yangtze River, rooting in the universe, squeezing every inch of the sky, surging and endless, blessing him.

It was originally a dark and deep world, but it was translucent and crystal clear, and it was reflected and manifested.

The inextinguishable light flowing from the armor of Chu Gucheng roared and rushed over again.

His cheekbones were translucent, his bones and blood spurted out, there was chaos, and the light of the avenue was lingering, and there was a faint flower of the avenue blooming on the top of his head.

Each petal presents a different posture, and there are three blurred figures sitting cross-legged, representing the past, the future, and the present.

This is his ancestral realm.

"Ha 04 Ha, it's so embarrassing, why should you be afraid of a battle, why should you be afraid of death, since Xianchu Haotu wants to die, then I will fulfill you and wait."

Gu Changge suddenly laughed, and the voice echoed throughout the world.

He indifferently watched Chu Gucheng kill, but still stretched out his hand, and with a bang, the blood mist spread, one of Chu Gucheng's arms exploded, then his other arm exploded, then his legs, and finally his brain

bag.

However, even if the injury was so severe, Chu Gucheng did not die this time.

His ancestral Dao realm Dao Fruit was rooted in his soul, and the endless power of luck was gathered together to become Dao Fruit nutrients, but it made his Dao Fruit more condensed and real.

The vast land of Xianchu has an almost endless number of people, each territory is as vast as the universe, and the number of people living in it is simply impossible to count.

Even if there are many fallen in this war, as long as you pass the Ergannian, Chuanlinian, or Pengyuan, you will recover and restore the prosperity of the past.

This loss, for Chu Gucheng, is simply not worth caring about.

If he unifies the Xiyuan civilization, then in the future, Xianchu Haotu will develop to an unimaginable level, far exceeding the past.

For this, he is willing to pay any price, not to mention just the fall of some people.

Due to the territory of the film, the darkness is forever dimmed.

The creatures in the territorial universe seem to bloom at this moment, appear the beauty of the moment, and then fade away and become sacrifices.

Before these people died, they didn't understand why they were just praying for Chu Gucheng, the lord of the country, and the consciousness of the whole person was pulled away and drifted away from the body.

Innumerable strands of the power of luck and the power of the wishes of all living beings rose up from these dark territories, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, becoming a silver Tianhe.

The Daozhu in the lonely city became more and more radiant, and the flower of Dao became more and more crystal clear, and then it was divided into three parts, and in each petal, a vague and hazy figure appeared.

These three figures and faces are the same as those of Chu Gucheng, either ancient or immature, but they have a terrifying majesty.

They opened their eyes, walked out of the flower of the avenue, tasted the unity and coincidence, and gathered the fruit of the Tao into one.

Chu Gucheng's body was once again condensed in the distance.

At the same time, the real fire of the Great Dao appeared on his body, and the Great Dao was like firewood, and began to temper his fleshly body. Every pore and cell was bathed in the power of true and pure luck.

Boom!

A terrifying sound resounded between the heavens and the earth, as if an ancient portal was pushing, rumbling, and in the depths of the endless nothingness, the chaotic real thunder exploded, smashing into the vast space and space, splashing countless avenues of ripples .

At this moment, Yan Gucheng is trying to make the three flowers unite and hit the threshold of the eighth decline in the Taoist realm, looking at the wishes of the common people and the luck of the heaven and earth.

All the worlds seem like a real catastrophe is about to come, it is a great strangeness, great terror, and great unknown that cannot be described in words.

All Dao realm storage capacity has changed, extremely frightened and frightened.

A vague portal that could not be seen clearly appeared out of the world so suddenly.

All the avenues, rules, order, and Taoism are silently annihilated in front of this portal.

That strange to the extreme real aura, permeated from the gap in the portal.

Even if it was just a wisp, it made everything in his life pale, as if except for that door, everything in the world was a dream and nothingness, a piece of broken paper, a mirror, and a mist.

The sight there is distorted, the time and space are shattering, the years are fading away, and no one can really see the portal clearly. (If you read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel.com!)

This scene made all the Dao-level guests in the imperial capital of Xianchu Haotu have a big change in their color, which is hard to believe.

"The calamity of heaven is really coming…"

"The Lord of Chu actually hit the eighth calamity at this juncture." The voices of many people were trembling slightly.

Gu Changge looked at Jia everything indifferently.

At this time, Chu Gucheng would choose to fight against him in this way, which was a bit unexpected. [072408104 Fei Lu 223253591]

However, it is also the reason why Chu Gucheng's cultivation base is approaching the eighth time of decline.

For the existence of the Dao Realm, the Heaven's Decline Tribulation is the most terrifying catastrophe, and even the immortal and immortal Dao of Heaven and Earth will be exhausted, let alone a cultivator.

Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its end, and the same is true for heaven and man. Before reaching detachment, no one can truly be immortal.

The Heaven Decline Tribulation is a catastrophe that will inevitably be experienced when the Taoist realm exists to the end of his lifespan.

Or the cultivation base has reached a bottleneck, or some green reasons, because of Zhu, or serious injuries, lead to the early arrival of this calamity.

Of course, when practitioners feel that they have hit a bottleneck, they can also try to attack this calamity, break the bottleneck, and maximize their sublimation.

At this moment, Chu Gucheng's behavior is to try to lead his own calamity to come early, and to carry it with the will of all beings and the luck of heaven and earth in Xianchu Haotu to help him break through this calamity.

Only practitioners who have experienced this calamity will understand how terrifying it is.

At this moment, all the Taoist realms are full of fear and horror, and the trembling that comes from the depths of the soul comes from the depths of the soul, as if facing a natural enemy.

The calamity that everyone has experienced is different. Some people say that this is the calamity of the heart, and some people say that it is the real thunder calamity of Jiuxiao.

The most direct way of expressing the Heaven Decline Tribulation is the weakest point in each person's heart, that is, each person's weakness.

No one has no weaknesses, even if it is a cultivator who has reached the end of the road.

A strange breath came from the twisted and fuzzy portal outside the world.

There is like a luminous world, the transpiring fairy light drifts away, and there are also rich law particles permeating.

Before Chu Gucheng Yao established that doorway, his expression was extremely painful and distorted, and images of the five declines of heaven and man began to appear on his body.

The strange twist, with the breath of the real meaning, washed down and shrouded his whole being.

His body was twisted in an indescribable posture, as if he was fighting against some invisible force.

The area was completely distorted and blurred, and then there were all kinds of real substances, such as earth, water, wind, fire, and the colorful rays of light, Caiwu, Shenxi, and all kinds of real thunder, which made Chu Gucheng emit extremely Painful

roar.

Boom!

The Huanghuang Waterfall, like the Milky Way, suddenly poured down from Nagui, covering the sky and the sky.

The entire Milky Way is made up of tribulation thunder, and every ray of thunder is like the thunder of the beginning of the world. It is extreme, pure, and contains unparalleled destructive power.

Naigu City was submerged in it, the flesh and blood on the body was melting, the bones were shattered, and even the fruit of the Dao was shattered, and terrifying cracks appeared.

All the worlds shook together, and in the twisted portal, it seemed that there was a congenital flood bursting the dyke, and it suddenly impacted.

In the vast land of Xianchu, the endless power of luck rushed towards Kan Nasheng and blessed Chu Gucheng.

But the result is that more and more territories are forever dimmed and dead, and the light of one star field disappears, and it is forever buried in the deep darkness.

Countless people of Xianchu Haotu witnessed this scene, their faces showed fear, and no one wanted to die in this battle.

But Chu Gucheng obviously doesn't care about their thoughts.

These endless aspirations are derived from the devotion and respect of countless people to him.

But now that Chu Gucheng's practice is tantamount to exhausting the pond and fishing, many people's beliefs have been shaken at the beginning.

Chu Gucheng also clearly felt this. While he was suffering from the boundless pain of the Heaven Decline Tribulation, he was also absorbing the wishing power of all beings from all over the vast land of Xianchu, so as to make the Dao fruit unique.

The mighty aura filled the space between heaven and earth, and behind it, those scattered tribulation thunders fell from outside the world and swept across the vast land of Xianchu.

Every tribulation thunder carried a terrifying aura of destruction, and the pitch-black universe was rumbling, splashing boundless real thunder ripples, and it shook violently.

In the imperial capital, all the guests and guests were shocked.

During this process, no one dared to disturb Chu Gucheng, and ordinary people could not avoid it, and it was even more impossible to take the initiative to provoke it.

Yigucheng is even more abacus, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity of watching the calamity of crossing the sky to fight against Gu Changge.

He did not believe that Gu Changge dared to be contaminated with the aura of the calamity, unless he was not afraid of the calamity coming and swept him into it.

However, how could Gu Changge not be able to guess his thoughts.

But the so-called Heavenly Decay Tribulation, to him, is the same as the ordinary Heavenly Tribulation, there is no difference.

Bang!

The increasingly dense sound of robbery thunder sounded in the world, as if there were big dragons entrenched in the world.

The closed door seemed to suddenly open a gap, and a more intense real breath permeated the vessel, and it was inexhaustible, filling the entire pitch-black sky.

It seems that there really is a heaven and man who is eternal and

immortal in the world, watching the world through that portal, and patrolling the living beings and spirits.

Layer after layer of phantoms of the Great Dao fell, and each of the great phantoms of the Great Dao were different, some were like emperor shadows, some were like immortal towers, but they were all extremely tyrannical, and they were the strongest Dao that had appeared in all ages.

Naigucheng roared constantly, flesh and bones melted, the spirit disappeared, and the body was covered in blood, there was no complete place, resisting all the fading signs of the heavens on the body, and also resisting the various terrifying tribulation thunders that fell.

The Eternal Years of the River followed the shock, and the fluctuations spread beyond the boundless vastness, making the rest of the real world and the rest of the civilized kingdoms feel it.

His flesh was constantly broken and reorganized.

The area where the fading phase of the sky spreads is also increasing, and it gradually fills his entire body.

"The Lord of Chu will not be able to defend it…"

All the Taoist realms in the imperial capital felt the same way. They were extremely terrified of this kind of catastrophe, and they didn't want to face it again in this life.

"Is it so difficult for the eighth calamity? It is also so difficult to obtain the protection of sentient beings' willpower." Jin Lao's tongue was astringent, his mouth was dry, and his heart was also filled with fear.

If he faced this calamity, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

"Father… 037" Yan Wushang was supported and stared at the world.

At this moment, countless creatures are paying attention to all of this, and there are many tyrannical eyes in the Xiyuan civilization.

"what..."

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and after Chu Gucheng's body was hit by a major phantom, the shattered flesh and blood exploded, turning into a blood fog that filled the sky, and even his soul was blurred for a while, as if it was about to be erased.

No one knows how many major Dao phantoms there are, and they are as tyrannical as Chu Gucheng, and it is difficult to bear this increasingly terrifying oppression .

His own cultivation is only close to the threshold of the eighth decline, but he has not yet reached the realm of transformation.

That's why he borrowed the will of Xianchu Haotu to forcefully transcend the calamity.

But obviously, he still underestimated the terror of the 8th Heaven's Decline Tribulation, and his figure was in a state of semi-death.

Boom!

Seeing another phantom smashed down by Dao, accompanied by the boundless mighty thunder, Gucheng Yangui finally showed a touch of despair and powerlessness.

Could it be that today, he is going to perish here?

From the corner of the lonely city, he swept across the imperial capital of Xianchu Haotu, swept over everyone, and swept across the distance.

Gu Changge was still standing there, indifferent like an immortal god that has existed for a long time. Even if he watched his body disappear, there was no wavering in his expression, let alone emotions such as pity.

Crooked City is extremely unwilling. He has worked so hard, is it still useless?

Bo, Bo, Bo…

Just when Chu Gucheng was desperate and unwilling, suddenly there was a crisp sound, like a flower that had been bred for a long time.

The three vague figures in his Dao Fruit suddenly overlapped, nurturing new vitality, and the strong and surging vitality came from them.

In Chu Gucheng's body, which had already dried up and died, there is life again at this moment.

"The only way is the only way, find it to be f…"

He was full of surprises, and the rich vitality flowed through the flesh again.

At the same time, every cell is like a dry desert, greedily devouring the wishing power of all beings and the luck of the heavens and the earth.

Another heavy fall was caused by Dao phantom, but Chu Gucheng's strength, because of Dao Guo's uniqueness, once again made a great leap forward.

He smashed it with all his might, and the rich Shi Cen light reflected Li Gu, smashing the phantom into pieces.

The next big phantom shadow fell again, but Chu Gucheng was not afraid, and he rushed to kill, from passive bearing to active shot, at the same time, the decline of the sky on his body was fading, and the aura of cultivation was also quietly

changing. .

Everyone in the imperial capital was shocked, and many people were even more ecstatic.

Just now I thought that Chu Gucheng was going to fail the robbery, but who knew that it would turn out to be dark and bright, and break the limit a step further.

"It seems that Chu Guofei has successfully survived the eighth calamity." The bloody old woman Xingying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Gucheng's figure was bathed in tribulation thunder, and the vague image of the emperor behind him became more condensed and real after being struck down by tribulation thunder.

And at this moment, the human emperor's dharma image seems to be truly transformed into an unmanned emperor, integrated with the Chu Gucheng broom, to achieve the real emperor status.

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