The dark clouds were filled with darkness, instantly covering the entire world, and the dead air spread, causing the sea of flowers and trees in the Yuhua tribe to wither and the clear spring to turn black.
The 50,000 people of the Yuhua tribe were instantly caught in fear.
"The fog poison is difficult, the fog poison is difficult! The undead is coming to harvest our lives!"
Someone screamed and knelt on the ground and shivered.
The difficulty of fog poison is the reason for the small number of people in the Yuhua tribe. Many people have experienced it more than three times. Whenever late at night comes, they will feel fear in their hearts, fearing that the devil will suddenly come and harvest their lives.
"The difficulty of fog poison...how could it come so quickly!"
"Before... The Soul Grass was not planted, how to resist? Is more than 600 plants really enough?"
"Don't panic!"
On a hill, Meng Qingyu, the young leader of the Yuhua clan, looked up at the darkness and spoke loudly: "With the Supreme Immortal here, he will definitely help our clan overcome the difficulties!"
"The Supreme Immortal! Yes! There is the Supreme Immortal! We don't need to be afraid!" Someone spoke, and hoped in despair.
"All the elderly, women and children go deep into the mainland. Others follow me to fight against the fog poison together!" Meng Qingyu shouted loudly: "Great Elder, you order the six hundred tribes to continue planting this chaotic soul grass. Only roots
Only by slaying the earth can we induce the earth's soul and the soul of the undead!"
After saying that, Meng Qingyu spread his wings behind him, ran towards the south, and flew with all his strength to come to Chu Cheng with an extremely serious expression and full of expectations.
"Next, leave it to me. Don't worry." Chu Cheng just glanced at Meng Qingyu, then looked up at the sky again. Although his tone was plain, his expression was equally serious.
The vortex in the sky gradually grew bigger and gradually tore the entire sky. This vortex exuded a very strong dead aura. This vortex was the same as the dead aura in that barrier, which also made Chu Cheng feel very uncomfortable.
This feeling seems familiar. This kind of acquaintance does not come from the past, but has met earlier.
"I felt an extremely unknown aura there, which scared me, as if something terrible was to break free from it." The head of the Li family also looked grim, and he also felt the ominous. There was a feeling that was so
, that is, once he enters the vortex, he is not far from his death.
"Indeed, this feeling makes people feel very uncomfortable. It's like the world facing the vortex, there are creatures that can make us monks fall into destruction and never recover. That breath is very light, but it makes the soul tremble.
Opposite the vortex, there seemed to be a terrifying thing that humans could not resist.
Chu Cheng has not felt it for a long time since he practiced Taoism. Even if the ancient court came, facing the immortals in the Xuan Realm, he did not feel this sense of powerlessness.
"When did the fog poisoning difficulty appear? The elder of the Yuhua clan said... The second step of the Yuhua clan has appeared. If the fog poisoning difficulty comes out with those Yuhua clan's Xuan Realm powerhouses, then
I am sure to help you with this fog poison. If it were before this... even the powerful people in the Xuan Realm could not completely solve this fog poison... let alone me." Chu Cheng's thoughts in his heart
, then consider whether to fight or retreat.
But he had not found a way out of this place yet. He was in the land of immortal relics and had nowhere to escape in the face of this. He could not escape from heaven or into earth.
"Qingyu, when will this fog poison come? How many years have it lasted? Could it be that the Donghua Immortal King moved the Yuhua tribe here and it has always existed?" Chu Cheng thought for a while and asked.
Meng Qingyu was stunned. He didn't know why Chu Cheng asked like this, but he replied: "Since I remember, the difficulty of fog poison has existed. When I was a child, I heard from my father that the difficulty of fog poison is tens of millions.
It had existed several years ago, even billions of years ago. But at that time, our clan had ancestors who surpassed the Feather God, so there were not many casualties. Until the lack of cultivation resources, our realm could not rise, which would have become a catastrophe.
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"Although the witch tribe is the same, their physical bodies are strong, and ordinary undead cannot do anything to them. In addition, there are so many deaths and injuries. Every time there are no more than a thousand people who die under the undead." Meng Qingyu
Open the mouth.
Chu Cheng pointed: "Although these black wind and black fogs make people feel very uncomfortable, even the witch tribe can resist the fog poison. With his strength, it will definitely be solved, not to mention that there is another one here.
A strong man who survives the tribulation realm.
The roar of the cold wind became even more violent, and the whole world fell into deep darkness.
The temperature around is getting higher and higher, and the sound of leaves, flowers and plants withering and decaying is getting louder and louder. At this moment, there are cracks everywhere.
After all, Chu Cheng underestimated the difficulty of fog poison. When the black fog hit, the fish in the clear pond instantly rotted and collapsed into a thick state. The clearness could be seen deep in the lake at the bottom of fifty meters at this moment.
The ink exudes a strong fishy smell and has rotten bones on his face.
The scorching heat is rising rapidly, and the rotten corpses and cracked plants turn into ashes in the heat.
In the darkness, there were no fireworks, but this world was plunged into the heat of the earth's nuclear nucleus.
Some of the Yuhua tribe members who had not yet escaped into the Immortal King Formation area had their bodies dried up in an instant while burning.
The spiritual energy of Chu Cheng's body surged, and fog rose and rolled up. This was the spiritual energy boiling in the heat. The head of the Li family was the same. The spiritual energy penetrated into the sky like a rainbow pillar and was swallowed by the vortex.
The two of them clearly felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was disappearing, although it was slow. But if it lasted for three hours, their strength would decline sharply!
"This strange phenomenon is very strange. Let's retreat to the formation of the Immortal King.
In this strange phenomenon, there are only powerful people in the Xuan Realm. When they reach the second step, every move is mysterious, no longer spiritual power.
"Okay!" Meng Qingyu nodded. The range contained in the Immortal King's Formation was just one hundred meters behind them, and those tribesmen planted the Soul-Scrolling Grass.
The three of them retreated into the Immortal King formation, and with the large formation isolated, the spiritual power no longer burned.
After three breaths, the heaven and earth completely darkened. The Immortal King's Formation became the only light. However, this range removes the Roulette Formation within only three miles.
Although this can accommodate 50,000 people of the Yuhua tribe, once a war breaks out, it will be difficult for Chu Cheng to take care of them.
In the world opposite the vortex, Chu Cheng felt the crisis became stronger and stronger, and there was a very likely tremendous war to occur afterwards. It was even possible that even he would have a crisis of death.
Chu Cheng Songping's shoulders began to slowly rise, and fireworks ignited in his eyes. This black fog was just the beginning, and the real crisis lies in the undead as mentioned by the Yuhua tribe.
The undead came and the disaster of feathering. From the disappearance of the Mochen Realm to the present, no one can change all this.
Who can change all this? Who can let this heat dissipate and dispel the darkness?
At this moment, a drop of rain suddenly fell in the darkness.
Then there are thousands of drops of rain, thousands of drops of rain, countless raindrops. This is a rainstorm.
The majestic heavy rain fell from the sky, fell into the earth, fell among the withered flowers and plants, fell into the Black River, and fell on people.
This rain dispels the burning of the world.
Apart from the sound of rain, there is no sound of wind. The gloomy winds are covered by the sound of rain.
Above Chucheng, there is a surging water world, conquering one side. In this water world, a figure gathered in a water-shaped shape stands in a water tornado, with a clear light floating in his palm, and accumulating a blow.
This is Chu Cheng’s true self immortal platform, the true self of water.
People looked at the sky, and the rain slapped on them. In this rain, the heat felt by people also weakened a lot, and the fear in their hearts also weakened a lot.
Water conceives sentient beings and can take away the dust in the world. It can naturally calm people's minds and remove distracting thoughts.
However, a palpitation suddenly appeared in Chu Cheng's eyes, and he was a little confused.
This familiar feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
"Here you come." The head of the Li family suddenly spoke, and his aura gradually rose and reached his peak. However, his cultivation level dropped from the Great Perfection of Tribulation to the middle stage, and his strength was not as good as before. It could not affect the Xuan Tribulation.
A crystal clear jade bamboo appeared in his hand. Among the jade bamboo, there was light silver flashing and lightning flashing.
This is the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, the tool of the Xuan Realm. When it appears, it buzzes and trembles, as if it is like a human being, and it goes from a slight tremor to a huge sound, driving the thunder of the nine heavens.
The head of the Li family was a little confused about Tianlei Zhu's Qiying at this moment, but he still held it tightly. He looked up at the vortex, waiting for the unknown arrival.
Chu Cheng suddenly felt a little cold. It was not that he felt alone, but that everyone felt very cold.
A gentle howl suddenly sounded in the distance, as if a woman was singing a song, but this song seemed to be an overture from the underworld. When this song sounded, it was the end of life and death.
When the song rang, someone moved his foot and raised his foot forward.
This step was very slow, like a stone tied with ten thousand pounds, which was difficult to fall. But it finally fell down.
One person, two people, three people, and even a hundred people.
These hundred people took this step almost at the same time, with fear on their faces, and they were walking outside the Immortal King Formation.
In this scene, it is not only the Yuhua tribe, but also the Wu tribe.
The songs that sounded from afar are the songs of demise. Some people with weak minds are being summoned by the god of death.
As these people walked around, the crowd burst into shock and shouted again. They knew that when someone started to take steps, someone was about to die.
At this moment, Chu Cheng did not care about those people, but closed his eyes. With his eyes closed, the figure of Water True Self Taichung also closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes and closed it for a long time until the footsteps behind him were getting closer.
When someone passed by, he walked by. Chu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes.
At the moment when he opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, like a bright light, and as clear as raindrops falling from the sky
All the raindrops falling around them were suspended, and all the rainwater from all over the body was trapped outside the body.
His aura was at its peak. Taichung, the true self of the Immortal, the true self of the Water stood up the moment Chu Cheng opened his eyes, and the vast ocean of waves surging, gathering a sword.
Slashed with one sword! A long rainbow of sword energy, like autumn rain, instantly penetrated the sky. The surging sword machine, the emerald green rain color rushed out a bright path in the darkness.
Chu Cheng's eyes passed through the bright path and fell towards the starting vortex. He saw thousands of undead spirits and also saw a figure.
When he saw the figure, Chu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and his mind was shaken and he started to cough violently.
Then, he put down his hand, raised his hand, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
After seeing the figure, Chu Cheng finally understood why he felt this scene. He was very familiar with this aura and felt familiar.
It seems similar? No. He has experienced it personally.
Chu Cheng calmed down his breath, looked up again, his eyes turned with the light, and fell on the figure again.