But he was shocked to find that the number of black holes in the sky was increasing, and the number of catastrophes was also increasing.

Rumble!

One after another catastrophe fell on Zhuo Wen mercilessly, the terrifying energy dissipated, the entire wasteland world trembled violently, and countless cracks began to appear in the whole world, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Zhuo Wen raised his head to the sky and screamed, and directly resisted with Pan Gu's sacred body.

Because he found that although these catastrophes were terrifying, every time he resisted, his physical body seemed to have been tempered, and its toughness experienced a qualitative leap.

He is very clear that as long as he resists all the catastrophes, he should be able to completely consolidate and stabilize the Seven Star Pangu Eucharist, and may even go a step further, maybe directly advancing from the early seven star stage to the mid stage seven star stage.

Zhuowen was bombarded by catastrophes time and time again, and fell from the sky to the ground again and again. The entire wasteland was full of huge potholes formed by Zhuowen's fall.

And as Zhuo Wen continued to resist the catastrophe, his Pangu Holy Body became more and more powerful, and the crystal light emitted by it was as blazing as the scorching sun, illuminating the entire wasteland.

bang bang bang!

Time passed slowly, Zhuo Wen looked up at the sky, there were countless black holes, these black holes were so dense that they covered the entire wasteland sky.

Zhuowen raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he saw dark eyes looking down on him, looking at him, and examining him.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread over the entire wasteland.

Zhuowen saw that the wasteland world was collapsing, he knew that this was the last catastrophe, and it was also the most terrifying catastrophe. The wasteland world could no longer bear such terrifying energy.

An overwhelming catastrophe fell from the sky, and the entire space of the wasteland world was shrouded in the energy of the catastrophe, and the air exuded an aura of destruction.

The catastrophe is coming, the world is collapsing, Zhuo Wen stands alone on the wasteland, like a lonely walker, standing quietly, watching the terrible catastrophe that is coming in the sky.

When the catastrophe befell the wasteland, Zhuo Wen's body immediately collapsed and turned into countless blood mist.

But at the moment when he turned into a blood mist, through the power of Jumang Gu, he recovered in an instant.

When the power of the catastrophe was too terrifying and overwhelming, Zhuo Wen's newly recovered body immediately disintegrated into a miserable blood mist and dust.

In the catastrophe energy, Zhuowen's physical body is constantly being destroyed and restored in a cycle of reincarnation.

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed horror, this last catastrophe is really terrible, it is almost at the level of world destruction, his recovery speed can hardly keep up with the speed of physical destruction.

Zhuo Wen frantically absorbed the source spar of the Dao of Heaven in the great world, wasted the energy of the Dao of Heaven that he had just absorbed at a faster speed, and endured the pain of being torn apart.

Boom!

The wasteland exploded, the sky shattered into powder, and the entire wasteland world collapsed completely at this moment.

Zhuowen frantically fled towards the gap created by the collapse of the wasteland world. He knew that this world collapsed, and he would also be destroyed. He didn't want to just sit and wait for death.

Finally, at the last moment of the world's collapse, Zhuo Wen successfully entered the gap and disappeared into the collapsed world.

Zhuo Wen only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he appeared in an open space.

This open space is surrounded by big black trees, and not far from him, stands an altar with a height of half a person.

It was the open space before Zhuowen entered the wasteland world.

And now Zhuo Wen only had his upper body left, and his lower body was completely torn apart in the disaster.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the altar not far away, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that the catastrophe did not follow him.

Thinking of the last catastrophe, Zhuo Wen felt lingering fear. It was hard for him to imagine how long he could last if he continued to stay in that catastrophe.

Zhuowen began to mobilize the energy in his body, and when he slowly recovered his lower body, a clear cry came from above.

Zhuowen raised his head, and immediately saw the strange bird that chased and killed him before, with scarlet eyes, looking down at him coldly.

"Damn, this beast won't be waiting for me outside all the time, right?"

Zhuo Wen's face was ugly. Although he was afraid of this strange bird, he was not afraid.

Now that his Pangu Saint Physique has been promoted to Seven Stars, and his strength has climbed to a higher level, Zhuo Wen can completely fight this strange bird even without the help of Yan Luo Ghost Map.

Whoosh!

The strange bird swooped down suddenly, and Zhuo Wen's lower body had been completely repaired. His whole body was exuding crystal light, and he slowly bent his knees.

The moment Zhuowen was about to jump into the sky, the altar not far away exploded, and immediately the catastrophic energy fused together by mysterious energies such as mysterious thunder, black wind, flames, etc., enveloped Zhuowen like a tide.

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