Resurrection of spiritual energy: from lowly blacksmith to master of creation

Regardless of whether Ziya Feixue sees through Zhou Yunyou's purpose, as long as she still wants to improve her realm, she cannot admit defeat when life and death is at stake, let alone flee due to defeat.

This is conspiracy!

When Zhou Yunyou heard Ziya Feixue's statement, he couldn't help but smile with a scheming success. He said coldly:"In that case, then this place today is your burial place!"

Ziya Feixue remained silent, but the offensive he launched was More violent.

The result of this is that her consumption is even more serious.

But she had no choice. When she was inferior to others, she still had a chance of survival by going all out. Being lucky would only make it easier for the other party to win.

Facing Ziya Feixue's life-threatening attack, Zhou Yunyou didn't care at all. He still maintained his previous rhythm, resisting Ziya Feixue's attack unhurriedly in an attempt to slowly consume her to death..

Suddenly, an indescribable majestic momentum suddenly rose from the sun.

In the empty space, boundless clouds of calamity appeared.

Zhou Yunyou and Ziya Feixue couldn't help but stop at the same time, and both looked down at the center of the robbed cloud.

There, a person and a bell were rising slowly.

This man rose into space in an instant, standing proudly under the clouds of calamity, like an eternal god between heaven and earth.

Zhou Yunyou looked at the Chaos Clock in horror, with a look of disbelief on his face. He murmured:"This... this is the treasure I sensed before! But it seems to already have an owner! That man......He is only at the peak of the imperial rank, so what qualifications do he have to conquer the heavy treasure?"

As he spoke, Zhou Yunyou's eyeballs began to become bloodshot, and his eyes soon became frighteningly red.

He glanced at Ziya Feixue and sneered:"Is this your confidence? Do you think you can resist me with a treasure that is about to be born?"

Ziya Feixue looked at the calamity clouds in the sky and ignored it at all. Zhou Yunyou was worried, but he was thinking about himself and said with expectation:"My little man... what kind of treasure can he forge this time?"

When Zhou Yunyou saw that Ziya Feixue was ignoring him, his heart suddenly rose. Out of anger, he snorted coldly:"Since that treasure is your support, then I will snatch it away! Let's see what else you have to say!"

Even so, he did not act in a hurry.

The scene in front of him clearly meant that the treasure was about to take shape, causing a catastrophe.

If you rush up at this time, you will inevitably be affected by the treasure's catastrophe.

Zhou Yunyou felt that the Chaos Bell was very extraordinary and suspected that the Chaos Bell might be a high-level imperial weapon.

Based on his understanding of imperial weapons, the higher the grade of the imperial weapon and the stronger the laws it contains, the more powerful the heavenly catastrophe it will cause.

Some catastrophes are so powerful that even high-level emperors cannot afford to offend them.

Zhou Yunyou thought that he could not withstand the catastrophe of the high-level imperial weapon, so he decided to wait here honestly and wait for the Chaos Bell to survive the catastrophe before conquering it.

Seeing how close Fang Yan was to the Chaos Clock, he couldn't help but sneered:"A high-level imperial weapon can save you from the tribulation of enlightenment. Even a high-level emperor doesn't dare to get too close, and a mere emperor-level peak dares to get so close." It's so close, you really have a right to die."

These words were unabashed, and both Fang Yan and Ziya Feixue could hear them.

But neither Fang Yan nor Ziya Feixue paid any attention to Zhou Yunyou.

What they are most concerned about now is the upcoming catastrophe.

It is very rare for an imperial weapon to overcome a tribulation. Even Zhou Yunyou, who came from heaven, has never seen it a few times.

Although Da Luotian's spiritual energy had not recovered long ago, Fang Yan and Ziya Feixue had close contact with the imperial weapon to overcome the tribulation many times.

Zhou Yunyou didn't know what the scale of the disaster in front of him meant, but Fang Yan and Ziya Feixue did.

Their faces were all serious, because the scope of this disaster was too wide!

From the center of the robbery cloud to the edge of the robbery cloud, the radius reaches almost six thousand kilometers!

Fang Yan and Ziya Feixue had never seen such a huge calamity cloud covering the area before.

The highest-grade imperial weapon in Fang Yan's hands was the Goddess Tu. When the Goddess Tu transcended the tribulation, the area covered by the tribulation clouds was only a few hundred miles away.

Compared with the calamity cloud in front of me, it is not even one-tenth.

What this means, Fang Yan and Ziya Feixue have no way of guessing.

"With the calamity cloud covering such a terrifying range, could the Chaos Bell really surpass the imperial weapon?"

Although he had already speculated, Fang Yan was still a little excited when he saw such a calamity.

At the same time, he was a little worried.

This worry stems from his lack of confidence. His lightning resistance is indeed very high, so high that he is almost immune to lightning calamity. The situation.

But there is no absolute, even immunity should have a certain limit.

With the strength of the peak of the emperor's level, it is impossible for anyone to resist the tribulation thunder that exceeds the emperor's level.

What's more, who says heaven's tribulation Only thunder and lightning?

Thunder and lightning are just the most common carriers of natural disasters. If necessary, natural disasters may not be carried by other natural phenomena.

"Come on! This brewing is such a torture!"

Fang Yan is a little impatient. He is a bit like a prisoner waiting for trial at the moment. If the trial result is not released, he will not be able to rest for a day.

However, the calamity is still brewing, as if he is not in a hurry at all.

The Chaos Clock is not in a hurry, it It's still so low-key and calm.

It's as if it's not the one who will survive the disaster...

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