People appeared in the wind and snow, and there were more than one.
The wind and snow were violent, and it was a vast expanse of white as far as the eye could see. However, at this moment, it was all hazy.
This blur is filled with dozens and millions of figures, walking in this snowy field.
Faintly, it almost merges into this scene. It is impossible to tell which one is the figure and which one is the snow shadow.
Below, there is a vast expanse of white snow. The wind is blowing coldly, and the snowflakes are like big hands. The wind is blowing sharply, and it is whistling like a war cry on the battlefield.
This is really like a battlefield. The shadow of swords and the light of swords are really like a battlefield of life and death.
This is indeed the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword.
The figures gradually appeared in this world. One after another, they gradually became clearer.
These are indeed people.
The figure standing above shrank his pupils, and his eyes suddenly shone.
These figures are powerful and powerful. Each of these figures is full of vitality. However, standing high in the sky, the figure in the wind and snow can be clearly felt.
I felt the suffocating ominousness that appeared over there, that group of people.
These people with vitality are the source of this ominousness. When they appear in this world, when they walk in this endless snow field, strong winds rise up, and they form together one after another, forming a
A shocking tornado.
This tornado was tens of millions of feet long, and it really towered over the heavens and the earth. It was only just a hair away from heaven and earth.
The figure in the wind and snow raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked forward. Vaguely, he seemed to see a shadow appearing in the tornado.
The tornado was tens of millions of feet long, not only that. It also covered a radius of millions of miles. The shape it formed was no longer just snowflakes, but had no gaps at all, like a copper wall. Only the millions of them below were exposed.
figure.
The snow is black, and the tornado is also black. Wisps of black smoke rise from all directions and spread, instantly adding another color to the world.
It rose close to that line and ended at that line. The thin line that separated the sky and the earth turned into a flat black water.
This extra color made the already depressing blood-colored sky even more depressing. The figure standing high in the sky raised his head again and looked at the black river above that cut across the sky, frowning again.
wrinkle.
"The figure that appeared in the wind and snow is indeed a human being based on its aura. However, since they are human, why do they have such a strong anger? This ominousness comes from their bodies, which makes people extremely disgusted and disgusted."
This group of people can be said to be people with good nature. In them and in their pupils, you can see that there is clarity preserved.
Their minds are clear. But why do they exude such a strong ominous atmosphere?
As for bad luck, it has always come from dead things since ancient times. It has never appeared in living people.
I had never noticed the figure that suddenly appeared in the endless snowfield, standing high in the sky.
Appearing quietly and silently. This is really weird.
This aura made the figure standing high in the sky somewhat familiar. It seemed as if she had known her before.
"After the Martial Ancestor set foot here, were the people who fought bloody battles the same people who appeared silently?" Chu Cheng murmured, thinking of that scene.
In that scene, Martial Ancestor encountered a dangerous situation. Even if he was as strong as Martial Ancestor, he also encountered bloodshed in that battle.
What kind of group of people are these? Martial Ancestor's cultivation is obviously beyond the realm of annihilation. Above the realm of annihilation, oneself become empty.
It can be said that there are very few people in this world who can touch the existence of Martial Ancestor. However, Martial Ancestor still shed blood and was exhausted. In the end, he even had to burn his own vitality and strive for sublimation.
Only by sublimating to the utmost can we be able to cope with the dangers ahead.
They were thirteen divine generals wearing golden armor, each with terrifying strength, not weaker than Kongjing. But despite this, Wu Ancestor still used his fists to clear the way.
But could the danger be so? After crushing these thirteen divine generals, the exhausted Martial Ancestor encountered an even more terrifying existence.
This existence, perhaps, can make Wu Zu die.
"What on earth did Martial Ancestor encounter back then? That made him so desperate, and why he wanted to warn future generations to leave the path of Emperor's Coming?"
This Emperor Linguan is very extraordinary. From the time when the indescribable one set foot here, and then even sealed the connecting road, I am afraid that it was to prevent those without strength from setting foot here.
This may not be to protect those who are not qualified to set foot on the Emperor's Pass. Because without the strength, when they step on the road to the Emperor's first difficulty, they will become part of that Zunji.
Chu Cheng kept squinting his eyes, looking at the divided plains like black flowing rivers. He didn't care about the wind, snow and cold coming from all directions, nor did he pay attention to the roaring wind from far away.
He is feeling and searching for the former's aura. To search for Martial Ancestor's figure and Martial Ancestor's aura.
At this moment, Chu Cheng was more powerful than ever before. His spiritual consciousness could completely cover this snowy area. However, he could not detect the aura of Wu Ancestor, nor did he see the body of Ying Wu.
I also didn't see the surge of lava fire.
What Wu Zu had seen and encountered before, Chu Cheng had not completely encountered. We had only experienced the storm together.
"What is it that makes Martial Ancestor so persistent and insists on setting foot here? What is it that makes Mo Chenxiu reach the peak of glory?"
"Is it the sky or the earth?"
Chu Cheng raised his hand and finally put it down. However, this slight movement caused the world to freeze. Even the huge tornado covering a million miles in radius stopped at this moment.
Already.
At this moment, those millions of figures also stopped.
They were unable to move, and they were not allowed to move at all. It was because they were forced to move by an invisible force. Even the huge tornado showed signs of collapse at this moment.
Chu Cheng stopped moving, and moved his gaze from high altitude to the tornado, looking directly at it for the first time.
In the tornado, there was a huge shadow, as ferocious as a demon.
"The Judgment of Gods and Demons..."
When he saw this phantom, Chu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and this seeming familiarity turned into real knowledge.
The real spirit and the real demon, everything composed of this, this phantom, looks very much like the art of gods and demons.
"These figures have a powerful aura. However, at most they are just powerful. However, the aura emitted by this phantom is like a truly evil extreme demon in this world."
"The scary thing is not those people, but this supreme demon. If I don't take advantage of this short period of death, I will definitely die if I meet him."