Almost at the same time, there was a flash of fire from the distance.

A series of yin fires were born under Chen Wu's feet and burned on his body and soul.

The disaster of Yin Fire!

Chen Wu's palm has a rotation of Bagua.

Above Luoshu, the hexagrams change.

Finally, it is fixed as the "Xun" position.

The howling wind came from the southwest and blew slowly.

Like a knife or a sword, it leaves deep traces on the earth.

The Yin Feng disaster!

Gradually, the wind suffocates.

Chen Wu's aura became deeper and more bizarre.

The silver hair was covered in head, and the black luster was restored.

When standing there, if you don’t pay attention, it will be difficult to even detect his existence.

"I have added the third level of heavenly tribulation and entered the realm of magical powers. Even so, it is the first time I have seen such a wonderful scene. The movements are so small that they are terrifying."

The big man with red hair and golden eyes had a faint voice, and his eyes were a bit strange: "It is worthy of being the most mysterious Luoshu in Confucianism!"

Chen Xiu slowly opened his eyes.

Between the five fingers slightly raised, the breath of heaven and earth is attached.

He felt that the connection between heaven and earth was a little closer.

"Brother Chen, we have helped us too. It's time to fulfill our promise, right?" Xie An said with a faint smile.
Chapter completed!