Chapter 958 Fire Rain Strikes

Seeing the flames of catastrophe pouring down, many immortal cultivators were stunned.

The fire was too dense, and the range was too large, covering dozens of miles around, and it would be difficult to escape at their speed. Many people stood in place, covered their bodies with protective covers, and took out various magic weapons , want to give it a go.

Almost all of the disciples of the Heyin Sect are among them.

"how come……"

"There is also the fire of the sky... It's over, we are dead."

"I've heard that on Mount Liuming, such a cataclysmic fire killed half of the genius sword cultivators...it was still under the protection of many cultivators in the state of transformation."

"But now, who can save us?"

All of a sudden, people were panicked to the extreme. Most of the disciples looked flustered and looked around in a daze, feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

ah!

A miserable scream came from the air.

Looking up, a blue figure was swaying in the air, like a kite in the wind and rain.

That is bamboo old man.

He escaped very quickly before, and was the first to run out of the city after sensing the catastrophe, and did not cross the catastrophe with the disciples of the Heyin sect, but when he saw that Zhou Shu was about to succeed in crossing the catastrophe, he immediately ran back and planned to go through the catastrophe for the first time. One to congratulate Zhou Shu.

He was always in the air, extremely fast, and he was the closest to Zhou Shu, almost on top of Zhou Shu's head.

Therefore, he was also the first to taste the fire of the catastrophe.

On his arm, there was a flame that seemed to be inextinguishable, although Zhusou tried his best to resist, but the flame seeped in little by little, and in the blink of an eye, his arm was burned through, showing a clear The hole came, and the flame burned through his body, and he continued to fall.

ah--

There was another shrill cry, and in the panic, two more fires fell on him.

Soon, there were two more holes in his body, and he seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, his face was pale, and he fell straight down.

"Bamboo Old Man..."

"It burned through instantly, Zhusou is a monk!"

"What shall we do, what shall we do?"

"When the fire rain falls, we can't hide, so we have to die?"

Everyone under the flames of the catastrophe felt that death seemed inevitable, and most of them showed extremely desolate expressions.

There are also some exceptions, such as Hao Ruoyan, Lin Zhu, Ning Xuanqing, Xu Rong, etc. They didn't look at the fire and rain above their heads, they just shook their heads, their faces were all indifferent, as if they had seen it through Everything, approaching Zhou Shu constantly.

"Master Shu, no matter what you say, Ruoyan won't be able to leave, so I want to stay with you."

"Senior, the little girl has no strength at all, maybe this is the only way to go, but the little girl has no regrets following the senior."

"I won't leave, you can still do it this time, Junior Brother."

Zhou Shu stared at the crowd with a solemn expression, and there was a fire of anger in his heart.

A voice shouted loudly in my heart.

"Do you want to completely vent your dissatisfaction with yourself before, Tiandao?"

At this time, he was in the greatest crisis.

If he was alone, he wouldn't have too many worries. From Zhusou's injury, it can be seen that the fire of heavenly calamity is much weaker than the fire of heavenly calamity attracted by Jin Songyang back then. Dead, but now it's just burnt through, as long as it doesn't get too much fire and rain, it's not a big problem, even if it bears some, it's not a problem, not to mention, he can completely avoid the fire and rain by himself, and won't get a little bit of it.

But now he is not one person, but many people, including disciples of Heyin Sect, citizens of Lingyu City, and even more important people.

How could he let others bear the catastrophe he himself caused? And with Zhou Shu's personality, how could he just watch other people die because of him, let alone the people who had saved him from the catastrophe?

He will never only care about himself and let others ignore him.

It's just that the scope of this rain of fire is too large, how to resist it?

Inside and outside the city, the immortal cultivators who hadn't had time to run around Zhou Shu and stayed away from the range of the Heavenly Tribulation Fire retreated like a tide.

"Oh my god, there is still a fire of catastrophe."

"This is difficult. Even if Elder Zhou can bear it, others can't."

"The elites of the Heyin Sect are all in the rain of fire. Could it be that the Heavenly Dao wants to destroy the Heyin Sect? Since when did the Heavenly Dao become so unjust? For cultivators, the Heavenly Tribulation should be a test to keep people alive. Now It's just..."

"The old man doesn't understand, this is not a test at all, alas."

"Once something happens to the Heyin School, Lingyu City will also be finished..."

With unspeakable melancholy, all the immortal cultivators fixed their eyes on Zhou Shu not far away, and their hearts were heavy. No one hoped that the good situation in Lingyu City would end like this, but now, apart from watching , what can be done, that is the fire of catastrophe.

Is it really irresistible?

Zhou Shu suddenly jumped into the air, facing the fire rain.

His whole body suddenly emitted a lot of green light, even the eyeballs. At the same time, an indescribably powerful force continuously emerged from his body, and the air twisted and bulged unceasingly.

"What kind of formula is that..."

"I don't know, but it looks like he wants to resist the fire rain alone. But in such a large area, even if he can catch some flames, how can he catch so many?"

"Yes, even if he is not afraid of the fire of the sky, he will be exhausted to death, and he will not be able to save many people at all."

"However, it is extremely rare to be able to achieve this step. If it is replaced by other monks, they will only care about themselves, and the old man is the same. It is really a blessing for the Heyin Sect to have Zhou Shu, a good suzerain who considers his disciples. The blessing of Lingyu City."

"It's good, but it's a pity that he still can't escape the fate of being destroyed by the catastrophe."

Many immortal cultivators stared at Zhou Shu, some sighed, some were full of doubts, and kept talking.

And the disciples of the Heyin Sect below, and some other immortal cultivators, had gleams of light in their eyes, as if some hope had been ignited again.

Whenever danger comes, it is Zhou Shu who steps forward to give them hope. This time is the same, he steps forward again... Zhou Shu in the past has never let them down, and this time he will not. Exception? Although that opponent is the most terrifying catastrophe.

At this time, a female cultivator in yellow shirt flew up from not far away, but instead of running out, she went into the fire rain.

"Who, what is she going to do?"

"It's hard not to be inside, why do you want to go in?"

"And the cultivation base is only at the Pulse Condensation Realm, are you going to die?"

Many immortal cultivators looked at the female cultivator with a dazed expression.

The female cultivator's flying speed was very fast, not much worse than the average Jindan stage, she rushed straight to Huoyu without any hesitation.

"Junior brother, no matter what you want to do, I believe you can do it!"

The voice was very small, but extremely firm, full of confidence in Zhou Shu, even if he used his own life to prove it, he would have no fear or regret.

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