The first thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters do the opposite
The emergence of clear light cannot restore the clarity of mind. The replenishment of vitality by the vitality body cannot stop this trend of destruction.
What kind of power is this? It has no influence on the surrounding areas. All destruction is within this body.
Although the sound below was clear and crisp, it was still difficult to hear it in Chu Cheng's ears.
It was silent, and at the end, Chu Cheng could no longer hear any sound.
The fireworks have already spread to the shoulders, and in just a few moments, they will reach the head.
At the critical moment, a strong obsession rose from the bottom of his heart. A trace of clarity came back, and with a loud roar, Chu Cheng took advantage of this moment, stretched out his other hand, used his fingers as a sword, and cut half of the way.
body.
In just an instant, except for the head, it was split into two halves. The body where the invisible fire spread was burned to ashes in an instant.
Large blood flowers fell straight down, and the powerful force of Qi and blood created hundreds of deep pits.
"What the hell is this!!!"
Chu Cheng's face was pale, and he moved from hanging upside down to standing upright in one step, with a look of shock and fear on his face.
"Looking back, there are only one or two or three old friends left."
A long sigh.
Outside the Netherworld, in a large world, an old man spread out a picture in front of him.
This is a map.
The painting is hazy. It occupies only one-seventh of the white land, and the mountains are blurred, as if the world in the painting has been trapped in darkness all year round.
Among them, at one-seventh of the place, there is a natural moat. The natural moat separates two places. One land is white and the other is dark.
On the far eastern edge, there is a city marked. This city, even on this map, is very obvious and occupies one percent of this white land.
This city seems to have a soul, suspended in the painting.
This is Netherworld Heaven! It is the place where monks gather outside the Netherworld, and where there are the most powerful people. It is also the headquarters of the Cangwu Dao Alliance.
Where the white ground meets the dark ground, the chasm is blood red, as if it is flowing with blood.
This is the Netherworld! It is called no man’s land by monks outside the world.
This is the entire land of the Netherworld! That dark world is the inner realm of the Netherworld.
This is a picture that depicts the entire underworld.
No matter the terrain or the vegetation, they are all described here without missing a beat.
The vegetation will eventually wither, the mountains will one day collapse, and the rivers will dry up.
Even if it is a picture, no matter how similar it is, it is just the past. After years of cleaning, the vicissitudes of the past will disappear.
But this painting is different. In the world in the painting, every plant and tree is moving, including the gray mist.
A painting records every move in this vast city.
"The trajectory has changed."
The old man's face was solemn, and his heart was filled with fear.
"It has indeed changed. Just as Chu Musheng said, there may be changes before the beginning of this world. Back then, he forcibly snatched Mo Chen from the hands of the ruthless man who wiped out all the second steps of cultivation.
The purpose of this painting is to control the power of the Netherworld in the hands of the Lord of the Netherworld. This is used as a chain to tighten all sentient beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
"It's just that Jie Mie Tianlai has noticed the layout left by Chu Musheng. I'm afraid it will come soon. Originally, this was after the beginning of the great age, but now it is still far away from the beginning of the great age."
"Still, no one has realized the destiny. Still not the rise of powerful powers. What should we do in the underworld?"
"We were all lucky enough to survive in our last life and have survived to this day. But that scene in the past has become a catastrophe in our dreams. Among us, you are the only one who has broken through this catastrophe in our hearts."
"That powerful being died tragically in it. Even the thirty-six taboos were not spared. But in the end, we don't know who we fought against or who died at the hands of whom."
"Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that one does not know who one is against, and one does not know who one is against."
He witnessed a powerful man as powerful as the Demon Lord dying with hatred, and he also saw from a distance the taboo of being the Lord of a Vast Land. With reluctance and resentment, his own life-fire flew quietly in the wind.
This became his nightmare, a nightmare that made it difficult to make any progress. Because he knew that even if he was as strong as Taboo, even if he became invincible in the world, under that catastrophe,
There is no escape from death!
Corpses lay in ruins, and strong winds swept through them and covered their bones.
They don't know what it is that causes all living beings to be destroyed again and again. Because it suddenly comes from the sky, it is called the calamity-destroying heavenly coming by those strong people who are afraid of it and survive.
"Among the others, you are the only one who has broken this heart tribulation. You are expected to get out of the third level."
"When you step into the third level, you step out of the immortal way, become a transcendent person, and become a person who opens up the world. But I am afraid it is too late."
"When the calamity destroys the sky, it notices that someone wants to seize the power that belongs to it."
As the words fell, far away, someone stepped down from the throne and climbed to the sky step by step.
This was a woman in yellow clothes. She flicked her sleeves slightly, and something emitting a strong light appeared in her hand.
This is a piece of wood, a human-shaped piece of wood. She holds it in her hand.
"The appearance of Chu Musheng has pointed out a clear path for you and others. But there are only a few people who know this. This is because most people in the world do not understand the meaning of existence."
"Because they don't understand that only when all living beings are strong can they be strong. Only when they can save the lives of others at the last moment can they also save their own lives."
"Perhaps, after today, I should do the opposite and follow the example of the emperor back then. However, this is based on whether I can survive."
The woman stretched out her hand, and suddenly the world froze.
With a crack, purple light suddenly leaked out from a crack.
In an instant, the world was shattered!
When the woman raised her head, thunder was rushing toward her, and the sky was filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.
This is the realm of thunder's origin, and it has its own horrors.
However, this destructive power does not come from those mysterious thunders, but belongs to other auras.
In the Forgotten Land, there are hundreds of figures standing on giant palms, looking frightened but not daring to move.
Zuo Feiang felt the turbulence in the cave, and the pupils of his eyes kept shrinking.
Everyone in the Second God Clan was as silent as a cicada, so why wasn't he the same?
This is clear to both the authorities and the bystanders. He realized that if he was still in the cave, he would have been destroyed by now.
Who can withstand this threat?
He couldn't, and Chu Cheng couldn't either. The only ones who could bear it were the great powers of destruction and ghosts and gods.
It's just that Chu Cheng is not that kind of being, although his strength is indeed strong. Even Zuo Feiang is not sure of defeating him.
Of the eight true paths, only the middle stage of the realm of destruction can be found. But Zuo Feiang saw that four of them were just phantoms, containing a few tenths of the rhyme of the path.
He also knew why the monk named Xie Yu would borrow his destiny weapon from him.
This is copying through his method.
The time was short, but it took him a long time to explore the true way. Although it was not much, it also proved that this person's understanding was too strong.
Given time, he will definitely surpass himself.
However, there is no time left, that person has been wiped out by the mysterious calamity.
"What a pity. Fellow Daoist Xie is too young and acts too recklessly after all."
Zuo Feiang smiled bitterly.
He knew that this battle in the underworld was out of the question for him. With such strong men assisting him, he would be even more powerful, and his chances of entering the top ten would be even greater.
"It's a pity, it's really a pity. That's all, it's God's will. It's God's will, so why force it. Now, let's find another place to hide it."
Zuo Feiang looked at the people on the palm prints, then at the old man who had entered the mystic realm, and shook his head.
"The elders of this clan have also entered the second step. The mysterious calamity will probably not affect this place. I have brought them out. This has fulfilled my benevolence and righteousness. The subsequent life and death have nothing to do with Zuo."
Zuo Feiang turned around, turned into a rainbow in an instant, and left this place.