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When the purple and gold colors dissipated, there was another shock between heaven and earth, and a whirlpool emerged.
The feedback from heaven and earth finally arrived, and everything became extremely depressing.
Although depressing, this is a strong current.
The sky and the earth were already clear, and the countless stars disappeared again when Chu Cheng reached out and wiped them away.
As far as the naked eye can see, those stars have indeed dissipated. But they are still hidden in the void. In order to prevent the mysterious disaster from coming again.
He did not expect that even if he did not hesitate to consume the four borrowed true ways in advance, the mysterious disaster would end on its own.
The purpose of the surging tide is this side of the cave. After this time, this world with thin spiritual energy will become rich again, which can support this side of the world for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
To be precise, it was the woman rushing behind him.
Chu Cheng took a step forward and opened a distance of three miles to avoid competing for this mysterious power.
However, at this moment, Chu Cheng's body that had just appeared suddenly trembled.
He heard a voice, and it came from inside his head.
The suddenness of appearance and the shortness of retention are gone in an instant.
This is the connection with the spiritual clone.
Chu Cheng and the divine clone have not been in contact for a hundred years. However, at this moment, a sentence came.
It was just a sentence, and it disappeared quickly, and it was extremely soft. If it were not in my mind, I would not be able to hear it.
That is a sentence, keep the mysterious calamity and keep the original spirit of thunder.
"Keep Xuan Jie? The original spirit of thunder..."
Chu Cheng attached great importance to the words left by the spiritual clone.
Because this is a clone that surpasses the original body and possesses the path to reverse chaos.
The way of going against chaos will reverse the movement of heaven and earth. Even if the rules are under this way, they will collapse on their own. If we talk about detachment, it is destiny. If we talk about overriding, we can only go against chaos.
This is the way of the most powerful man, the emperor, who stood on the top of the heavens in the previous life.
It can be said that this is the strongest way in the last great world.
In this world, Senior Xue Yao is destined to be invincible in this life. But this is the original trajectory.
In the last great world, Xue Yao reversed the long river of time, traced back countless years, descended into the old vastness, and became the master of the vast clouds.
Her appearance undoubtedly disrupted the situation. She became the only person here who could compete with the emperor.
But when she came to the era of the emperor, she cut off all her own cause and effect, making it impossible for her to have the past.
That was Xue Yao's past, but in the emperor's era, there was no future.
There is no past and no future. This is like a tree floating on the water. No matter how luxuriant it grows, without deep roots, it will one day be weighed down by strong winds and waves.
Because the future has been cut off, Xue Yao no longer has the illusory but real "infinite possibilities".
Therefore, Qi Xiang, who was once invincible in an era, was still defeated by the emperor. Qi Xiang, who was once the strongest in the world, lost to Ni Luan.
This is slightly less than half the battle.
Chu Cheng once saw a scene from the previous life in the jade bowl and heard the conversation between two powerful men.
That was the conversation between the Lord of Nine Heavens.
Emperor, Lord Yantian.
If Xue Yao was established in her era, then she would not necessarily be weaker than others, but would be unable to distinguish between superior and inferior.
However, in this world, changes occurred again, changes that disrupted the pattern of heaven and earth.
Once upon a time, Qi Xiang appeared from the sky to intercept Ni Luan. Now, Ni Luan reappears here and confronts Qi Xiang again.
This time, it is not people from the present who return to the past, nor people from the past who come to this world.
It's about two people in this world facing each other head on.
Back then, Chu Cheng was defeated miserably. Although he felt fear in his heart, they were in the minority after all, and most of them were spiritual clones who were not around. And the spiritual clones were not very strong at the beginning.
If the spiritual clone is the same as the original one, standing in Xuan, it is unknown which one is weaker or stronger.
Perhaps, today's spiritual clones are not Feng Jingjie's opponent. But in the future, they will definitely be able to truly compete.
Because, when the spiritual avatar has fully grown, then he will be the emperor of the world, and when Feng Jingjie has fully grown, then she will be the indescribable one.
This is when the two of them truly live in the same era. Without cutting off all their own causes and effects, both have infinite possibilities.
Perhaps, the invincibility in this life will still be Feng Jingjie. Or maybe, the invincibility in this life will belong to the spiritual clone.
At this moment, after a hundred years, the spiritual clone finally took the initiative to contact him, and the words he left behind were naturally not simple.
This contains profound meaning.
"Xuanjie...the spirit of the origin of thunder..." Chu Cheng looked up at the majestic whirlpool that appeared, and murmured again.
"Could it be that the mysterious calamity that determines a monk's transition from the human world to the immortal world, and controls the monk's life and death, has the control of living beings?"
Chu Cheng's eyes shone brightly, and his gaze was directed into the huge whirlpool.
All he could see was billowing purple mist with silver streaks.
Every trace carries the potential of destruction. This is not the first time Chu Cheng has seen it. Once Chu Cheng triggered the Nine Colors Mysterious Tribulation, he also saw this scene.
This is the world where Xuan Lei was born.
Mountains of clouds and seas of clouds were all like thunder. In that majestic atmosphere, Chu Cheng did not see any figure hiding in it.
"The divine mind asked me to keep Xuan Jie... and keep the spirit of the origin of thunder. This... there is only one way to keep Xuan Jie."
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, and then he turned around suddenly. Where his eyes were, he saw a huge and fragmented handprint.
But his gaze did not stay on the big handprint, nor did it fall on Zuo Feiang, who was standing below, stunned.
In this world, if anyone can bring about another mysterious catastrophe, only monks in the Tribulation-Transcending Realm, monks in the Third Realm, or those who have already half-footed their feet on the mysterious world.
Only human monks who want to step into the immortal path will trigger the advent of mysterious disasters.
In this world, only two people have met this requirement. However, Liu Qian has entered the Xuan Realm, and all she needs to do now is to wait quietly for the feedback from heaven and earth.
"You absorb this power well, it will be of great use to you. I need to do something. If there is something going on, don't be distracted."
"good!"
Liu Qian nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and absorbed this magical power.
At this moment, Liu Qian was enveloped in endless green light, and there was a strange feeling that the tree rises from the wind, and the wind rises from the tree.
It was the surge of golden light. This golden light was not as majestic and sacred as the Buddha's light, nor was it as indestructible as the power of gold.
But it has the energy to nourish the growth of all things, just like the clear flow of spring water.
Chu Cheng took a step forward, and in just one step he came to the person he was watching.
This is the Grand Duke of the Second God Clan. Apart from Liu Qian, he is the only one in Fang Dongtian who has the conditions to trigger the Xuanjie.
Although the aura on the old man's body was very strong, his divine blood veins had long since dried up.
But this is not a problem for Chu Cheng.
He stretched out his palm and lifted the old man up.
When the old man was full of panic, Chu Cheng spoke softly, and a strange aura suddenly emerged from his body.
When this voice fell, it was like a holy sound of tranquility, removing the fear in the old man's heart.
"Don't be afraid, I just want you to survive the catastrophe."
"Xuanjie!" After hearing this, the old man's face changed drastically and turned pale again. It could no longer be whiter.
Today's mysterious tribulation is more terrifying than what was recorded. If he can overcome this mysterious tribulation, why would he need to take the path of the three realms?
Precisely because he was unable to overcome the Mysterious Tribulation, he stood in the Three Realms and did not dare to trigger his own third Tribulation of Decline.
The old man has confidence and the ability to survive. But he is afraid that his soul will be annihilated in the mysterious disaster.
He is not afraid that he will die in the mysterious disaster, but that after his death, the two gods will have no one to protect them.
In the entire two divine clans, the strongest one is the old man who is the Grand Duke, and after that, he is just an elder in the Fusion Realm.
In this border area, there are few people, and those who are strong in the three realms can be called strong and can protect their clansmen.
However, once he disappears, how can a member of the Fusion Realm tribe replace him?
He can't die...at least not until a strong person appears in the clan!
However, this original idea has come to nothing.
Today, the life and death of the entire clan depends on the thoughts of these two powerful foreigners.
The old man gritted his teeth. The only hope he had at this moment was in this mysterious calamity.
If you are lucky enough to survive this mysterious catastrophe and step into the mysterious realm.
Then, it may not be possible to fight.
At this moment, the fear in the old man's heart was gone, and he was filled with calmness.
But this calmness only lasts for a moment, and the next moment is full of surprise and doubt.
Because, he felt a sudden surge of vitality in his body.
The moment this vitality appears, the clear rain sweeps away the dust.
A blazing light flashed across the sky, and the retreating figure stopped instantly.
His eyes fell on the old man, but soon moved to the man in yin and yang robes.
Raise your hand slowly.
A silver line fell from the sky and fell on the old man instantly.
It's just that this silver thread was only an inch long. It fell on the old man's body and only broke a piece of clothing, and then there was no mysterious disaster.
Then, the mysterious power of heaven and earth descended one after another again.
"...."
Chu Cheng was stunned when he saw this scene.
Not only him, but also the Grand Duke of the Two Divine Clan. Because of this mysterious thunder, it didn't cause him any pain at all.
That figure is leaving again.
Chu Cheng frowned again and again. There were two mysterious disasters today, but every time they were weird, it was really abnormal.
"At this moment... the spiritual clone suddenly contacted me and asked me to keep this Xuanjie... It means that Xuanjie is of great use to me."
"Is it of great use?" Chu Cheng's eyes glowed again, and he finally understood.
The power of Xuanjie can refine the Xuanhuang Immortal Body and advance it to a higher level.
"The Divine Mind will not let me keep this Xuanjie without any reason. With my current strength, it is impossible to keep the Xuanjie, or even the original spirit that controls Xuanlei."
"If we go there rashly, there is only one way to die. Only... this mysterious catastrophe cannot harm me, and the divine will will send the message like this."
Although the clones of the original deity are not one body, they are still connected in mind and body, and they will definitely not do anything to kill each other.
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed again and again, he put the old man in his hand aside, and then climbed to the sky in one step.
The stars reappeared, one after another, turning into ladders to the sky. Then they moved on their own, rising towards the whirlpool.
In just an instant, Chu Cheng arrived in that world.
The vast sea of clouds is full of thunder and lightning.
But when he came to the legendary realm of the origin of thunder, these extremely terrifying mysterious thunders actually retreated rapidly towards the rear, showing their clarity.
Throughout the ages, no one in this world can see the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Chu Cheng lowered his head and saw nothing. There were no mountains, no clouds, and no rivers below.
He was not surprised, after all, this place is filled with the most terrifying destructive power in the world, and nothing can last forever here.
Chu Cheng is looking up.
At this moment, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank.
He saw a figure, which was hidden in the sea of clouds and could not be clearly seen.
"Is this the original spirit of thunder?"
There was a stiff voice, which fell intermittently in Chu Cheng's ears.
"You...I...promise..."
When Chu Cheng heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his doubts became more intense.
But in an instant, he thought of something again.
He thought of the spiritual clone.
"Could it be that...the spiritual clone has been here? And made an agreement with the spirit of heaven and earth?"
The aura emanating from that figure gave Chu Cheng an unfathomable feeling. Even the great power of destruction did not give him this feeling.
He had only encountered this feeling twice in his life. Once was with Mo Chen's strongest cultivator, Guanyuan Yu.
Once, it was on the Lord of the Netherworld.
This is the aura that can only be possessed by the great powers of the Sky Realm.
If the spiritual clone can make an agreement with such an existence, then what level of strength has he reached now?
Such spirits of heaven and earth can be seen by it, at least they are of equal existence.
So, the spiritual clone has now realized emptiness?
There are no more taboos in this world, and the Kong Realm is the strongest. This realm has transcended Xuan.
Is it just that in more than a hundred years, the gap between the original deity and the spiritual clone is so big?
"The way of counter-chaos... is really powerful and terrifying. Has it only taken a hundred years to transcend the mysteries?" Chu Cheng took a deep breath.
At that time, with the desire to kill that was hard to dissipate, he left the white sky and entered the starry sky battlefield.
At that time, the cultivation level of the spiritual clone was no more than that of the Infant God.
However, now, he has grown to the point where it is difficult for him, as the deity, to look up to him.
Chu Cheng took a deep breath again, raised his head and stared at the hazy figure. He asked, "Have you ever seen me?"
The ethereal and stiff voice sounded again.
"Have seen..."
"It is really a spiritual clone..." Chu Cheng sighed, and then said: "Since we have met, and you and I have an agreement, then, before the agreement is reached, I need to use your method
Is it possible to refine the body through Xuan Jie?"
As soon as he finished speaking, clouds of thunder suddenly surged. A majestic force slapped Chu Cheng's body in an instant.
At this moment, Chu Cheng's body suddenly fell out of this world under the majestic force and fell straight to the ground below.
But at this moment, a force of suction came one after another. Chu Cheng's feet were firmly fixed in the night sky, with his head facing down, and his white hair covered his entire face like a tidal wave.
He was hung in the air, thunder roared all around, and the light shone down on the earth.
Gold, purple, blue, cyan, these four colors emerged one after another.
This is the four-color mysterious thunder, and it is not one.
Zuo Feiang, who was below, heard the earth-shattering roar, and his expression suddenly changed.
He saw a fifth color rising slowly among the four-color black thunder, like the rising sun.
One, then two. Then, almost a hundred, hundreds of five-color mysterious thunder appeared one after another.
There are hundreds of things reflected in people's eyes.