The sun is shining brightly.

Zhou Yuanzheng, wearing iron armor, crossed the mountains and finally stopped somewhere.

“According to the intelligence, this is where the natural disaster is located.”

 He looked at the wasteland in front of him with a calm expression.

 Get news of natural disasters.

 Zhou Yuanzheng came here directly.

He was not surprised that the wasteland in front of him was completely different from the small courtyard in the information.

 He is waiting.

 Waiting for a suitable opportunity.

 Very quickly, time passes day by day.

 As night falls, it rains again.

In the originally empty wasteland, a small courtyard gradually appeared in Zhou Yuanzheng's sight.

 From nothing to something.

 It becomes solid little by little.

  The tranquility in the small courtyard combined with the candlelight presents a completely different sense from the outside world.

 “Finally appeared!”

 Zhou Yuanzheng moved his body and walked towards the small courtyard.

These past few days, he has been waiting for the natural disaster to appear.

 Children’s natural disasters have no way to fully manifest their own realm. They can only reveal their realm at a specific time and in a specific place.

 The realization of the current field requires a specific opportunity.

 The so-called timing.

 According to Zhou Yuanzheng's idea, it is rainy days and evenings.

as expected.

 After spending several days waiting, he finally waited for another rainy day.

At this time, the small courtyard appeared, and the falling rainwater did not touch Zhou Yuanzheng's body, as if it was isolated by an invisible film and retreated on its own.

 Come to the courtyard gate.

 With a palm print, the door immediately shattered.

 The huge sound caused the voices inside to stop.

Zhou Yuan was taking a step forward and happened to see Mo Zijin walking out of the lobby.

 “Why did you destroy Xiaosheng’s courtyard gate?”

 Looking at the person coming, Mo Zijin had an angry look on his face.

 Because of his anger, the expression on his face began to become distorted and horrifying again.

 To this.

Zhou Yuanzheng looked indifferent: "Things who have died long ago should not try to stay in the world and cause trouble. If you don't want to leave, then I will give you a ride!"

The words have fallen.

 He took a step forward and his body disappeared directly from where he was.

 With the next breath, a palm was printed on Mo Zijin's body.

The violent force instantly beat Mo Zijin to pieces.

However.

The newly split body disappeared, and a scholar appeared directly in another place in the courtyard. It was the recently deceased Mo Zijin.

　　I was beaten up for no apparent reason.

 Directly let his anger burst out.

 “You deserve to die!”

 “I don’t believe that natural disasters will last forever!” Seeing the reborn Mo Zijin, Zhou Yuanzheng’s face became unusually solemn, but he had no intention of stopping.

 He turned his steps again and struck out with a palm.

 The palm of his hand broke through the air, and before Mo Zijin had time to resist, his body was destroyed again.

same.

 As soon as the body was destroyed, he was reborn somewhere else.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan kept moving his hands and still attacked.

 The strength of a natural disaster in its infancy is only around the Resent level. As a guardian, it is not difficult to kill a Resent level monster.

 Change it to another evil spirit.

 Already dead at the first time.

But the Mo Zijin in front of him was a natural disaster that could be called immortal. Even if he was killed many times, he would still not die.

 After repeated shots more than ten times.

Zhou Yuanzheng suddenly stopped, his aura rising, and the air was faintly shaking.

 Zhen Qi condenses and wraps around the left arm.

I saw that my left arm was wrapped in black infuriating energy, as if there were countless vengeful souls wailing and roaring, and a fierce and violent aura swept through the entire courtyard.

That breath.

 The expression on Mo Zijin's face was even more distorted.

"die"

Zhou Yuanzheng roared, clenched a fist with his left arm and struck out suddenly.

that moment.

 The souls of the guilty are howling and howling, sweeping everything like a violent wind.

 Looking from the outside, all we saw was an extremely terrifying force that instantly tore the entire yard into pieces.

 Everything in the yard was turned into ashes.

 Zhou Yuan was standing on the same spot, with the black zhenqi wrapped around his left arm, which had already faded a bit.

 His perception spread out and he observed the changes around him.

  Natural disasters will never die!

 That has been a long-established conclusion.

 The strong men of the Demon Suppression Division also took action and killed some powerful natural disasters several times, and finally allowed them to be reborn.

Some people once speculated whether it would be possible to completely kill the natural disasters by destroying the areas where the natural disasters are located.

 There has never been a way to confirm this speculation.

The reason.

It's just that those natural disasters are too strong. It's okay to kill them once or twice, but it's impossible to destroy the entire natural disaster field.

Facing a young natural disaster now, the reason why Zhou Yuanzheng took action was to see if the natural disaster could still survive under the premise of the destruction of the domain.

 One breath.

 Two breaths.

 At the fifth breath, the surrounding space vibrates.

 The yard, which was originally broken into ashes, returned to normal.

 The lobby is brightly lit.

A scholar stood there and looked at Zhou Yuanzheng with a puzzled expression: "Who are you, and why are you here without invitation?"

 “Hoo!”

Zhou Yuanzheng took a deep breath, took a deep look at the person in front of him, turned around and left.

 Natural disasters cannot be eliminated!

 Even if the realm is destroyed, it can still be reborn.

 So he left, and he left very simply.

Since it is indestructible, there is no need to waste any more effort.

On the plum blossom pile, Shen Changqing's footsteps moved, and his figure moved and changed like a phantom, which was dazzling.
To be continued...