Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Drink it.

A terrifying storm surged from the edge of the flood, with howling winds, rolling up waves. The surging waves rushed over, and the strong winds turned into countless wind blades that blew towards the capital. The faces of the monks changed drastically, and they hurriedly put up invisible barriers to resist the impact of the wind disaster.

Huhuhu~

The wind was howling and the waves were surging.

puff!

The waves and the strong wind intertwined and washed heavily on the bodies of the monks. The powerful impact was like an endless beast rushing around, crushing dozens of monks' bodies in an instant. Their flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart by the beasts and submerged in the surging waves. Not even a scream was heard.

Click click click.

The waves swept over the city walls.

The next second, the surging waves froze madly, and the entire water surface was formed into a thick layer of ice. The howling wind carried the extreme ice and snow. The originally hot capital city suddenly began to snow heavily, and the temperature dropped sharply. The capital city seemed to be shrouded in an ice field, and the biting cold eroded the earth.

Ice disaster!

"Cold! So cold!"

On the city wall, the monks who were attacked by three disasters in succession were trembling all over. Although the soldiers with weaker physiques tried their best to activate the military evil in their bodies, the disasters were too strong. It was difficult to compete with them relying solely on the military evil that was not even as strong as the earth disaster.

Large numbers of soldiers began to be killed or wounded.

The monks resisted hard.

Saving your life is not a problem.

But there were tens of thousands of civilians beneath the city walls, and protecting them was the most difficult task. Coupled with the ravages of human disasters and countless other calamities, they were all large-scale disasters. It was unrealistic for a group of monks alone to try to resist a disaster that could destroy Daheng.

"Suppressing Demons...get out of here quickly!"

The roar of human disaster.

Chen Yuan flashed over, holding a humming Vajra Pestle in his hand. The thunder of judgment intertwined and entangled around the pestle, and it actually condensed into a long sword of judgment. The sword body rang loudly, and when necessary, it could turn into a long whip of thunder, with astonishing power.

"Man-made disaster."

"Oh?" A figure flashed out from the human disaster. Thunder raged around the figure, and the whole body was translucent, like a thunder man. It was suspended in the air, overlooking Chen Yuan, and thunder rumbled. "It's you, kid. I let you escape last time. If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the person in the Suppression Bureau who knows the whereabouts of the ghost disaster, otherwise I will start a massacre!"

Chen Yuan retorted coldly:

"You talk as if I won't start a massacre if I leave it to you."

"Hahaha!" Renzai laughed wildly, looking up to the sky. "Interesting! You're quite an entertaining person! You're right. Anyway, I'm going to kill you today!"

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank, and his clear eyes stared at the human disaster. Then the corners of his mouth rose, and he said pointedly: "Human disaster, my Daheng country is prosperous, and disasters should not appear at this time. You force yourself to appear in the world. As long as I hold you back, you will be unable to integrate the ghost disaster... and you will soon collapse!"

Although man-made disasters are strong,

But there are also more restrictions.

Renzai had a gloomy expression and remained silent.

Chen Yuan hit its sore spot.

The dynasty that fears man-made disasters the most is one like Daheng, which is in its prosperous period. The weather is good and disasters are against the will of heaven. But the ghost disaster happened, which made it extremely passive. If it dragged on for too long and the national destiny suppressed it, the end would be terrible.

"Can you... stop me?"

Man-made disaster roars.

Chen Yuan stared with a serious expression.

The human disaster was extremely powerful, and Huang Cai fell into a disadvantage in an instant. Even his magical weapon was thrown away in a panic. That was a magic weapon that contained half of the fragments of the Taoist foundation, but it fell into the mouth of the human disaster and did not cause any damage at all.

Even a true immortal can’t stop it.

How much can a half-immortal block?

Chen Yuan didn't know.

"If we can't, let's run." Beside him, Taoist Wuwei flashed over in a black robe, approached behind Chen Yuan, and whispered in his ear, "If none of the Four Elephants of the Demon Suppression Division come, we'll have to rely on the few of us. If we rush forward, we'll die."

Whoosh whoosh.

The Chaos clone and the Immortal Xiaoyao arrived together.

Chen Yuan glanced at Taoist Wuwei.

"Do we have any choice?"

Taoist Wuwei curled his lips and immediately rolled up his sleeves: "I just said it casually, it's just a fight. I've been a coward for more than ten years, I must fight to my heart's content today!"

"Haha, there's also this old man."

The old immortal Xiaoyao raised his head and laughed, showing his carefree attitude.

"Stop the human disaster!"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and swung his right hand violently. The Vajra Pestle lashed out horizontally, and the thunder of judgment turned into a long whip and lashed towards the human disaster. The thunder whip containing the ultimate source of good and evil instantly lashed at the human disaster's body. In an instant, the lightning flashed violently, and the silver and blue colors intertwined and entangled, like two giant dragons biting madly!

"Disaster is coming!"

The human disaster roared and the lightning raged.

Skyrim.

Dense dark clouds rolled in, with flashes of lightning in the dark clouds and piercing rumbles of thunder that resounded through the sky. Bolts of lightning transformed into spears and bombarded the capital. In an instant, Kyoto turned into a cage of thunder. Countless creatures trembled underground, their eyes filled with despair as they stared at the sky.

Thunderstorm.

The most destructive disaster.

The entire sky is filled with divine punishment!

Whoosh whoosh.

Chen Yuan stared intently, and the three origins in his three-origin eyeballs poured out. His Taoist robe was torn in an instant, revealing his muscular upper body. A ferocious blood unicorn roared and angrily, and his palms formed seals. Ripples appeared in the virtual meridians, and in an instant, the many disasters in front of him weakened a lot.

"Ok?"

Human disasters raise eyebrows,

"Your source of weakness has become much stronger."

Changing the subject, Human Disaster opened his hands, and figures of people from different disasters rushed out, rushing over like ants, densely covering Chen Yuan's head. The eight disasters poured out. Although they were affected by the Void Sutra, they could not withstand the large number and were not afraid of individual weakness at all.

Roar!

Chen Yuan stared and roared.

The Blood Qilin cast a bloody shadow, like a real beast crashing into the crowd. Waves rolled, frost spread, and in an instant, the Blood Qilin froze completely. Horrible vibrations emanated from the drops of blood that had transformed into the Blood Qilin.

For an instant.

The blood unicorn exploded.

puff.

Chen Yuan suffered backlash and vomited blood.

His figure wandered among the crowd amidst the interweaving thunder, and the Thunder Whip of Judgment lashed continuously, destroying dozens of human disasters with each lash. However, endless human disasters would come again, and there was no possibility of winning at all.

"Hmph!" Renzai snorted coldly, "A mere half-immortal dares to challenge all disasters. Let alone you, even if you are a true immortal, what can you do?"

Drink it.

Disaster invaded Chen Yuan's internal organs.

Chen Yuan's heart suddenly tightened and stopped beating!

His breath instantly weakened, the disaster corroded his internal organs, his flesh and blood withered, and in an instant his once strong body was like dry bones in a tomb, about to die!

Disaster,

Strip away vitality!

This move had previously disrupted Huang Cai's fortune and taken away half of his Dao foundation fragments. Now it was used on Chen Yuan. Without the Dao foundation fragments to resist the disaster, the price he paid was his lifespan!

Man-made disasters are annoying.

This Taoist priest deserves to die.

But Renzai suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his eyeballs flashing with lightning suddenly contracted. Chen Yuan in front of him was clearly weak and his lifespan was deprived. In just a moment, his blood boiled wildly, and his body was actually supported out of thin air. The ferocious Qilin became more solid and lifelike, as if it was about to turn into a real ferocious beast Qilin!

what happened?

Pfft!

Chen Yuan disappeared in an instant, his foot stepped into the void, and a foot appeared out of thin air, directly breaking through the space and locking onto the body of the human disaster. His right foot, wrapped in brilliant golden light, condensed into a sharp light thorn, which pierced through the chest of the human disaster in an instant!

The disaster leaked out,

Man-made disasters are like burning candles.

The flesh and blood melted, the face was distorted, and it was extremely terrifying!