Chapter 958: Fire rain

? Many immortal cultivators were stunned as they watched the fire of the heavenly calamity spilt down.

The fire was too dense and the scope was too large. It covered dozens of miles around it. It might be difficult to escape at their speed. Many people stood on the spot with protective shields on their bodies and took out all kinds of magic weapons. , I want to give it a go.

There are many disciples of the lotus school, almost all of them.

"how come……"

"There is also the fire of heaven... it's over, we are dead."

"I've heard that on Liuming Mountain, this kind of heavenly calamity fire killed half of the genius sword repairers...There are still many cultivators guarding the gods."

"But now, who can come to save us?"

Suddenly, people's hearts were panicked to the extreme. Most of the disciples looked flustered and looked around blankly, feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

what!

A scream came from the air.

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

That is the bamboo old man.

He escaped very quickly before, and he was the first to run out of the city after perceiving the robbery, and he did not cross the robbery with the Heyin Sect disciple. However, after seeing that Zhou Shu was about to succeed in the robbery, he immediately ran back and planned One to celebrate Zhou Shu.

He has been in the air all the time, the speed is extremely fast, he is also the closest to Zhou Shu, almost above Zhou Shu's head.

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

On his arm, there was a flame that didn't seem to be extinguished. Although the old man tried his best to resist it, the flame penetrated little by little. 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 went down as usual.

what--

There was another stern cry, and in the panic, two more calamities fell on him.

Soon, there were two more holes in his body, and it seemed that he could no longer support it. His face was pale and he fell straight down.

"Bamboo master..."

"It burned through in one fell swoop, but the bamboo man is a monk!"

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

"When the fire rains down, we can't hide, we can only die?"

Everyone under the fire of Heaven's Tribulation felt that death seemed inevitable, and most of them showed an extremely desolate look.

There are some exceptions, such as Hao Ruoyan, Lin Zhu, Ning Xuanqing, Xu Rong and so on. They didn’t even look at the rain of fire above their heads. They only shook their heads, their faces were all indifferent, as if they could see through. Everything is approaching Zhou Shu constantly.

"Master Shu, no matter what you say, Ruoyan can't leave anymore. I want to stay with you."

"Senior, the little girl has no strength at all, maybe it can only be done like this, but the little girl has no regrets following her."

"I won't go, you can do it this time, brother."

Zhou Shu stared at the crowd, his expression dignified, and there was an angry fire in his heart.

There was a voice shouting in my heart.

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

At this time, he was in the greatest crisis.

If he is alone, he doesn’t have too many worries. It can be seen from Zhushou’s injury that the fire of this tribulation is much weaker than the fire of tribulation caused by Jin Songyang. It's dead, but now it's just burned through. As long as it doesn't suffer too much fire rain, it's not a big problem, even if it bears some, there is no problem. Besides, he can completely avoid the fire rain without getting a little bit.

But now he is not alone, but a lot of people. There are disciples of the Heyin school, the citizens of Lingyucheng, and more important people.

How could he let others bear the tribulation he himself caused? And with Zhou Shu's temperament, how could it be possible to watch other people die because of him, let alone those who blocked the catastrophe for him?

He will never just take care of himself, leave others alone, ignore them.

It’s just that the scope of this rain of fire is too big, how can I resist it?

Inside and outside the city, there was no time to run around Zhou Shu, and the immortal cultivator who was far from the fire of the sky retreated like a tide.

"Oh my god, there is still the fire of heaven."

"This is difficult, even if Elder Zhou can bear it, no one else can."

"The elites of the lotus sect are all in the rain. Does the heavens want to destroy the lotus sect? When did the heavens be so unfair? For the cultivators, the catastrophe should be a test. We must keep people alive. Now It's simply..."

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

"If something happens to the Lotus Music School, Lingyu City will be over..."

With unspeakable melancholy, the cultivators focused on Zhou Shu's eyes not far away, and their hearts were heavy. No one hoped that the great situation in Lingyu City would end like this, but now they only watch , What can be done? That is the fire of heaven.

Is 　　 really unstoppable?

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

There was a lot of green light coming out of his whole body, even his eyes. At the same time, an indescribable powerful force continued to emerge from his body, and the air was twisted and bulged.

"What kind of trick is that..."

"I don't know, but looking like this, he wants to resist the rain by himself. But with 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 heaven, he will be exhausted to death, and he will not be able to save a few people."

"But it's extremely rare to be able to do this step. If you change to another monk, you will only care about yourself, too. The old man is too. The Heyin school has a good suzerain like Zhou Shu for his disciples. It is really a blessing for the Heyin school, too. The blessing of Lingyu City."

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

Many immortal cultivators stared at Zhou Shu, some sighed, with many surprises, and constant discussions.

And the disciples of the lotus sect below, and some other immortal cultivators, light flashed in their eyes, it seemed that some hope was ignited.

Whenever a crisis comes, Zhou Shu will come forward and give them hope to continue. This time is the same, he will come forward again... The past Zhou Shu has never let them down, nor will this time. Exception? Although that opponent is the most terrifying calamity.

At this time a female sister in a yellow shirt never flew away, but instead of running out, she went into the fire and rain.

"Who, what is she going to do?"

"It's finally gone, why should I go in?"

"Besides, you can only condense the pulse realm at your cultivation level. Are you going to die?"

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

The female cultivator's flying speed is very fast, not much worse than the average Golden Core Realm. She rushed straight to the fire rain without hesitation.

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

The voice is very small, but very firm, full of confidence in Zhou Shu, even if I use my own life to prove it, I am fearless and regretless.

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