"Seventeen profound realms?" Chu Cheng frowned when he heard this.
If it were just Xuan Zhao, the number of seventeen statues was large, but it would not be a trouble for Chu Cheng.
Back then in Cangyuntian, when he entered the world and destroyed that indescribable sculpture, he was able to defeat hundreds of powerful Xuanzhao figures by one person.
Chu Cheng knew very well how strong the man named Zhao was. Although he was only at the peak of the middle stage of Nirvana, his strange magical powers were enough to rival those of the late Nirvana stage.
If they were just ordinary powerful people in the Mysterious Realm, the man named Zhao would naturally not find it troublesome. Only among the seventeen powerful people in the Mysterious Realm, there was something that the man named Zhao found troublesome.
The late stage of Nirvana... Under the realm of annihilation, only the late stage of Nirvana will make the man named Zhao feel troublesome and troublesome.
"Among the seventeen powerful men in the profound realm, are there any late-stage Nirvana masters?" Chu Cheng frowned deeply.
The late stage of Nirvana... is not something that Chu Cheng can match today. Even if he uses the way of fusion, he may not be able to repel him. After all, it is not the real way, just superficial.
Only when one hundred true paths are reached and merged can a truly shocking blow be unleashed, a blow that can threaten the later stages of Nirvana.
"The twenty-three true ways, if we can learn the true ways of the seventeen powerful men in the profound realm, then we will be closer to the hundred true ways." Chu Cheng murmured,
Seventeen powerful people in the Xuan Realm, even if they are only in the early stage of Xuan Zhao, can still copy seventeen more true ways. Moreover, this will not be just in the early stage of Xuan Zhao.
"Master, do you need your subordinates to take action? Secretly rob those strong men?" The man surnamed Zhao had light flashing in his eyes.
He knew that for his master, the way of others was a powerful help.
Those seventeen profound realms are enemies or friends. If they bring disaster to the common people, his master will definitely take action.
Instead of falling into passivity, it is better to occupy the main character. The aura of two of the seventeen powerful men in the profound realm made him fall into depression. But the others did not.
As long as they are defeated one by one, only the two strong men in the late stage of Nirvana are left. He and another companion, plus this master, and the strong man who once injured him with a blow. The combined strength of the four of them may not be enough.
You can't defeat those two.
That strong man, with only half of his body left, has not appeared again since that time. But the man named Zhao knew that the strong man must be hiding behind his master.
Although the strong man was seriously injured, it caused a strong pressure on him. Even the two strong men in the late stage of Nirvana did not have this kind of feeling.
It is certain that that strong man is most likely at the peak of Nirvana, or perhaps has half of his foot in immortality.
No matter what, their strength exceeds theirs. With such a strong person here, why should we be afraid of those strong people going south?
The man surnamed Zhao glanced at the old man standing in front of him and found that the old man was also looking at him.
This old man is his friend, or even a good friend. He doesn't have many friends, he only has one person, and that's the person in front of him.
This old man was the companion who entered the Land of Oblivion with him. He was originally in his prime, but he was severely injured by himself in the battle that year, and his vitality was greatly lost, leaving him like this.
He was the one who caused all this, and it was the white-haired man in front of them who turned their brothers against each other and fought each other with swords.
But there was no resentment in his heart, but he was deeply grateful.
This was because the white-haired man's thought was to capture the old man alive, so he did not kill him on the spot.
It is a gift from God that two people can serve the same master. And today, God is the master.
The two of them have known each other for a long time, and they can understand each other's feelings without having to speak much.
If the master nods, then even if there is a possibility of death ahead, he still has to go and meet them for a while to help the master.
"So many strong men are going south. If they also devour the living beings, then there will definitely be changes in the world here. I have already noticed it. If they pass by by chance and don't take action against the living beings here, then so be it." Chu Cheng shook his head.
The late stage of Nirvana is not something he can compete with now. After all, Six Six Six has not been repaired yet.
But what Chu Cheng was worried about was whether those powerful men who went south were also looking for the Immortal King's cave. If so, there was a conflict of interest between the two.
No matter what, Chu Cheng will not hand over the relics left by Donghua Immortal King to others. If it is really a divine understanding, then even more so.
After all, this is about the rise of the entire Forgotten Land.
The old man lowered his head and thought for a moment. He said: "I was in a very far away place, and I noticed a very strong ghost aura from a distance, and there were two of them. It is these two ghost auras that I am afraid of."
"You mean, people from the inner world of the Netherworld?" Chu Cheng frowned upon hearing this.
With ghost energy, only the inner realm of the netherworld can exist. Those two powerful men in the late stage of Nirvana are actually ghost immortals.
This news was undoubtedly the last thing Chu Cheng wanted to hear.
Everywhere ghosts and immortals pass by becomes a sea of blood, and all living creatures will become nutrients.
"It is indeed a high-level ghost fairy. Looking at the entire Netherworld, there will be no more than a hundred such powerful beings. But what is puzzling is that such a big shot must be known to everyone, even if they are far away in other realms.
You will also have heard of his great reputation, and you will be able to tell which big shot he is just by his breath."
"Since they appear in the same divine domain, then these two powerful men are naturally in the same domain and cannot be more than a few continents apart. However, there is no impression in the memory of this subordinate." The old man pondered for a moment and spoke.
said.
"There is a second thing that makes people feel strange, very strange." The man surnamed Zhao thought for a while and then spoke.
"Strange?" Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
The man surnamed Zhao nodded and said: "Yes, it is very strange. Because in addition to the two extremely strong ghost auras, there are also several angers, which are the auras of the human race."
"It's not surprising that strong human beings and ghosts walk together." Chu Cheng shook his head.
Strong men from the human race, high-level ghosts and immortals. If they are all people from the inner world of the netherworld, then they may have reached some kind of agreement together, such as temporarily joining forces to fight against other strong men.
After all, there are ten places to become a personal attendant of the Lord of the Netherworld.
The man surnamed Zhao shook his head and said: "If this is the case, my subordinates will not find it strange."
"Did...you mean?" Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows again after hearing this.
What makes the man named Zhao feel strange is that the invaders are standing together with the local strong men.
The man surnamed Zhao nodded and said: "Master's guess is correct. More than ten of the seventeen auras are the true gods of this world... However, the local strong men and the Netherworld invaders may not stand together.
It’s not that they’re equal and relative.”
"But..."
When the man named Zhao said this, he paused, glanced at Chu Cheng, and stopped talking.
Chu Cheng smiled and said: "But like you and me, we are masters and servants? Do you suspect that those true gods are controlled by the two high-level ghosts and immortals and have become their slaves?"
The man surnamed Zhao paused again, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "That's exactly it."
Chu Cheng shook his head, raised his head and looked into the distance. He said: "Seeing is believing. Let's go, you two will lead the way. After all, this town is the ultimate place for them to go south, and they cannot leave like this."
He had handed over a Moon Flower Pill to the Grand Duke of this clan many days ago. Although it was not handed over to him personally, it was already in his retreat cave.
As long as the Grand Duke of this clan successfully enters the Three Tribulations of Decay, when his body is filled with death energy, he will naturally be able to feel the sun-like light of the elixir and its strong vitality.
If the three of them leave, there may be a shocking battle. This battle is a battle between powerful enemies, and some of the three may die.
This possibility is very high. But Chu Cheng has to go.
Under the guidance of the man named Zhao and the old man, they flew for several days.
Any mountain here covers an extremely large area. It seems like there are hundreds of giants lying in it.
There is haze in the mountains. Under the sunlight, wisps of glow are constantly emitting.
The man surnamed Zhao stopped, pointed to the mountain range in front of him, and said: "Thirteen days ago, my subordinate felt those two extremely strong auras here. At that time, it was still far away from here.
Now that more than ten days have passed, we must be very close to here."
Chu Cheng nodded and kept looking at the three mountains thousands of miles away.
Those three mountains are different from the other mountains in gray and brown. Instead, they are all red.
On those three mountain peaks, there was a gleaming glow, and even black fog billowing into the sky.
An extremely strong storm is approaching, this storm is enough to stir up the surface of the earth for millions of miles.
It's just that when the wind blows, the mountains don't move. When the wind blows wildly, the trees don't fall. Everything is calm and there is no big trend.
Thick black fog surged crazily into the sky. Especially among the three peaks, it looked more like countless black fogs constantly spewing out, like a volcanic eruption.
It's just that what the volcano erupts is hot. But this is cold.
It's cold, but not biting. It's cool.
The billowing black mist finally came over from the distance, making the man named Zhao and the old man suddenly look stern.
"No...it's those two ghosts and immortals! They are devouring living beings!"
In the rays of light, something was faintly visible. They were the figures of tens of thousands of creatures.
In the black fog, there was a loud sound that broke through the air and struck instantly.
It was a huge palm, and it could pierce the sky with one hand. The black mist billowing like fire slurry rushed out from this hand.
I can't shake my clothes in the wind. I hear the storm but not other noises.
Here, there are no desperate screams from living beings before death.
When the strong wind blew up like a wrath from the sky, Chu Cheng did not move.
He was the first to bear the brunt and was swept into the storm. He lightly hooked his fingers, and a thread rose up.
This is a thick line, which is condensed by pressing thickly and thickly with a large amount of spiritual energy.
"A ghost fairy is indeed a ghost fairy. A truly extremely powerful ghost fairy."
A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Cheng's lips, he sighed, and slowly said: "This road, everywhere we pass, is full of dust. I have seen the morning and evening here, and I feel that it is too sad."
"I have always thought that in this world, from beginning to end, I am the only one fighting against all the evils in this world. But I never expected that this idea is completely wrong."
Chu Cheng raised his head, looked at the huge palm, and chuckled.