A New World for a Hundred Generations

Chapter 131 Great Disaster

"It's a catastrophe..."

"Another catastrophe!"

In Baishi Town, there was an angry voice. A long rainbow of spiritual energy crossed the sky and landed on the city wall, revealing a figure.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with long hair and a domineering aura. He wore a jade crown and a robe with white and silver shining. He was very extraordinary. His black pupils looked at the horizon, almost illuminating half of the sky.

Ji Chongtian, the official of spiritual law!

"Your Excellency the Judge!"

All the members of the spiritual law team on the city wall half-knelt and saluted, not daring to look at the real ruler of Baishi Town.

The momentum was too terrible.

In such a moment.

The whole world, even the sound of the wind disappeared! Not to mention the birds and insects... not to mention them!

But Ji Chongtian didn't look at this group of little people. He swept the whole town coldly, and the terrible aura was overflowing.

"Come out and speak, the catastrophe should have your share!"

Such a sentence.

The sky and the earth were losing their color, and strange phenomena appeared everywhere, with clouds rolling and unrolling, and lightning without clouds.

In the darkness, the directions of the major families also had the light of law blooming, and several figures walked out, all of whom were terrible people in the judge realm.

Town.

In ancient times, it meant military district.

Every town that can survive must have a judge-level figure, and only they can resist the catastrophe.

Not to mention, Baishi Town controls the Yingyue Secret Realm, and can harvest a large number of spiritual medicines every sixty years.

In the judge realm, spiritual medicine can prolong life. Over time, there will naturally be more judges in the judge realm.

In addition to the six judges on the surface, the Ji family and the seven major families together have at least five judges.

More than ten judges, this is obviously a very terrifying number. Even if a disaster demon comes, they can fight against it, or even kill it and divide its spiritual treasures.

Among the several judges who appeared this time.

There is no Zhuo Qilian, no member of the Ji family, all of them are old antiques from the seven major families.

There are three in total.

They cut off the surrounding sounds, silently climbed the city wall, and stood in various directions.

Among them, a green figure said: "Master Ji, this matter originated from your use of the Dao weapon, why are you questioning us?"

The other two figures also nodded and said: "How the great disaster occurred and how it started, the controller of the Dao weapon should know better."

Hearing this, the air instantly became dull.

After a long time, Ji Chongtian slowly said: "A weapon that has not even formed the Dao rules can make the disaster worse to the level of a great disaster?"

This is a fantasy.

Ji Yan's subsidiary Dao weapon is far less powerful than the clan Dao weapon, and it is borrowing the Dao rules of the clan Dao weapon.

This use will weaken the effectiveness of the Dao rules and reduce the disaster.

It is impossible to upgrade the disaster to a great disaster by killing a mortal. This is too far away!

"It has nothing to do with us. There is no Dao weapon in our clan. How can it interfere with the disaster?"

The three great monks said so, and did not admit it.

But in their hearts, a lot of thoughts flashed through.

What Ji Chongtian said made sense.

The Dao weapon used a few months ago might make the catastrophe more terrible, but it would never turn into a catastrophe.

Someone must have done something to cause the change.

Was it their three clans, or all of them?

"The Dao weapon of our clan defines the rules, divides the upper and lower, and stabilizes the order for thousands of years. How difficult is it? You were very disappointing last time, and you are repeating the same mistake this time? You... want to annihilate the clan?"

Ji Chongtian did not put pressure on him, but just spoke in a normal way.

But the three great monks all looked at him, silent, without the confidence to speak out.

Ji Chongtian was not surprised, he directly ordered: "This time the city is closed, and you three clans will take turns to resist the catastrophe until the catastrophe is over. Do you understand?"

"Yes..." The great monks of the three clans were silent for a moment, and all nodded.

In this Baishi Town, as long as the Ji family still has the realm of law, they have no room for bargaining!

After the conversation, the incarnations of the great monks of the three clans dispersed.

However, Ji Chongtian frowned and looked at the sky, muttering to himself: "The catastrophe is getting more and more terrifying. Why is this? The Ji family has almost stopped using Taoist tools, and the shelter area has been reduced again and again, why is there still a catastrophe..."

Although the three people had ulterior motives, they all thought that they had promoted the arrival of the catastrophe.

But Ji Chongtian understood that the catastrophe was actually increasing every time, regardless of whether the Taoist tools were used.

According to the records of the clan, under normal circumstances, only the use of Taoist tools will increase the catastrophe, and these catastrophes can be divided and divided.

In the sixty-year rotation, whether it is killing demons, sacrificing villages, or increasing reverberations, the catastrophe can be reduced and the danger of catastrophe can be minimized.

But this minimum has a bottom number, and the bottom number cannot be reduced, even if the judge is sacrificed.

According to the records of the clan, the Ji family has experienced seventeen rotations in the past thousand years, three of which were catastrophes, and each time was separated by more than four times. Only these two were consecutive catastrophes.

The reason why the first two times were met with great disasters was that the first time was due to lack of experience, and the second time was due to special circumstances, and the Taoist tools had to be used many times, which was unavoidable.

But the last two times were not like this.

Even though the Taoist tools were not used as much as possible in these two times, and the disaster was reduced frantically, the disaster still came in the end.

For example, before this disaster began, there were about twenty villages near Baishi Town, but in the past twenty years, fifteen of them have been sacrificed one after another, all to reduce the disaster.

Not to mention the increase in demon crusades and echoes, the Ji family is trying every way, so that they have no time to manage Baishi Town, which makes several major families have illusions... Is the Ji family's Dao weapon going to collapse?

But even with so much effort, the catastrophe still enters the catastrophe level, and the basic difficulty is already terrifying.

This time is already a catastrophe, what will the next time be?

It's terrifying to think about it!

If the reason for the increasing difficulty is not found as soon as possible, I'm afraid Baishi Town will be destroyed soon.

"Maybe the ancestors are right, the way to break the situation is not in the Dao weapon, but in the three major laws... If my family can break through the shackles of a thousand years and rush into a higher realm, perhaps in the blink of an eye, solving these problems will be easy."

Ji Chongtian shook his head and disappeared into a stream of spiritual energy.

Such a remote place has no possibility of being born in the realm of law. For thousands of years, the Ji family seems to have gone very far in the realm of law, but in fact, they have gained nothing. They can only easily kill three or five judges at the same level.

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Yingyue Secret Realm

Yun Ye practiced hard for three months, and his life energy overflowed his body, and he was frantically refining his physical bones.

As the star ring shrank and returned to his body, Yun Ye's forehead suddenly bloomed with spiritual light.

The color of fire and water intertwined, and a strange pattern bloomed on his forehead.

The violent spiritual power instantly poured into Yun Ye's body, turning into driving energy, which increased the strength of his whole body.

"Spiritual roots are revived."

"Completed."

"The awakening of the three major methods is over, and we are only left with reaching the limit and ascending the road to heaven!"

Yun Ye, who already looked seven years old, had a flame in one hand and a stream of water in the other, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Dual spiritual roots of water and fire!

What does it mean that things are different now? Now I can go out with a bit of face!

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