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Chapter 1891 Purple Rain Arrives

The Poisonous Spider Queen never expected that the seemingly ordinary Jiang Ning could have such a level of cultivation. Without care, she was forced to take a few steps back by Jiang Ning's God-Destroying Pointer, with an ugly look on her face.

"Damn it, who is this wild boy? Why is he so weirdly cultivated that he is even higher than me?"

"How is this possible? He obviously looks like he has just given birth to a baby, no! That baby is a fake baby, damn it! Damn it! It turns out to be an ant that has not yet reached the Nascent Soul!"

The Poisonous Spider Queen became increasingly angry after her spiritual consciousness seriously swept towards Jiang Ning.

Seeing Jiang Ning knocking back the poisonous spider queen with one move, at this moment, his actions completely attracted the attention of Yan Yun, the Taoist son of the Yan family in the sky.

Not only Yan Yun, but all the monks from the Wujin tribe and the Wutu tribe also noticed Jiang Ning.

Except for Jiang Ning, who has white hair and is extremely handsome, his exquisite aura also attracts everyone.

"Look, that white-haired cultivator is really powerful. He can actually drive back the poisonous spider queen?"

"Yes, who is this guy? Why is he helping us?"

"Look, isn't that the high priest of the Black Fire Tribe? Also, that is... Gong Gongsen, a powerful clan of the Ebony Tribe? Why are all the powerful men from these two tribes following him?"

"Could it be..."

All the totem monks couldn't help but scream in surprise when they saw this scene.

"My dear, look at the ancient beast he brought. It is on par with the Yan family's demon dragon, and even surpasses that demon dragon in strength..."

"What is this monster? Why have I never seen it before? Is it a celestial monster?"

"No! It looks more terrifying than the heavenly demons of our tribe..."

In the eyes of all the monks, they saw Xiao Chikui fighting with the ancient demon dragon of the Yan family.

The earth-shattering sound of battle spread in all directions.

The two ancient beasts roared and fought together.

Seeing that when Jiang Ning arrived, his momentum suddenly changed.

The infant-turned-old demon standing next to Yan Yun, Mo Chenzi, has a face

He showed a cold murderous intent and said, "Young Master, let me kill that kid!"

Yan Yun smiled lightly, "No rush!"

"I want to see how capable he is."

Mo Chenzi nodded and said nothing more.

The war continues.

Blood dyes the earth red.

The corpses of countless poisonous spiders and totem cultivators were intertwined together, making this place a scene more cruel than the world of purgatory.

At this moment.

Suddenly a drop of rain fell from the sky.

This rain is purple.

The moment it fell from the sky, it landed on the back of Jiang Ning's hand.

A cold feeling spread into Jiang Ning's mind. Jiang Ning suddenly looked at the drop of purple rain, and his face changed slightly, because he sensed that the drop of purple rain actually carried an aura of extinction and decay.

Looking up at the sky, Jiang Ning sensed a huge danger looming in the sky for some reason.

This danger even exceeds the danger inside the corpse of the Southern Realm Immortal.

"What happened? Why is there such a strong sense of danger coming?"

Jiang Ning looked solemnly at the gray sky.

The sky is calm.

The drop of purple rain that just landed also disappeared without a trace.

It seems that everything is an illusion.

Just when Jiang Ning was thinking deeply.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Purple raindrops fell again in the gray sky.

When these raindrops fall on the ground, the ground instantly turns purple.

A small low-level spiritual flower withered and decayed the moment purple raindrops fell on it.

Purple rain fell from the sky inexplicably.

With extinction.

With the aura of destroying everything.

The patter of rain.

When the raindrops landed on the totem monks, they did not react at first, but when they landed on the golden crow bird and the earth spirit, the two five elements spirits were stunned together and looked at each other.

Towards the sky.

"not good."

"The calamity has changed."

"Purple rain turns into the sea, and the purple sea reappears. Will Beimang really become extinct?"

A deafening voice roared from the mouth of the earth spirit giant.

At this moment, everyone looked up to the sky.

There was no movement in the sky.

Only the pattering of purple rain falls from the sky.

No one knows what the earth spirit giant's words just meant.

No one knows what this purple rain represents.

Jiang Ning also raised his head blankly, looking at the earth spirit giant not far away.

Sudden.

A sigh came from Jiangning Wuse Qi Mansion.

"My lord!"

"Purple Rain has appeared. I'm afraid that the people of the five tribes will eventually be completely extinct."

This sound was clearly made by the fire spirit in Jiang Ning's body.

When Jiang Ning heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"My lord is not familiar with the history of Beimangzhou, but my five elements know it!"

"Do you know? Many millions of years ago, Beimang was not a continent, but a sea. This sea was connected to the Wuxin Sea and was called the Purple Sea of ​​Extinction!"

"This purple sea of ​​extinction has no life and nothing."

"Because the water of this Purple Sea carries the meaning of destruction that will destroy all living beings. As long as it is corroded by the sea water, everything will wither."

When the heavy words of the spirit of fire spread

The moment it reached Jiang Ning's ear, Jiang Ning's face looked extremely ugly.

Purple rain turns into the sea?

Purple sea reappears?

This Beimangzhou... turns out to be a sea of ​​extinction???

"In the very early prophecy of Beimangzhou, if the Zihai returns to the world, Beimang will turn into the sea again."

"Once it turns into a sea of ​​extinction, everything here will be destroyed."

The voice of the Fire Spirit reached Jiang Ning's ears again, and Jiang Ning's face darkened at this moment.

He looked up at the gray sky.

Above the sky, there is still peace.

Only the patter of purple raindrops fell from the sky.

The raindrops fell on the hands, feeling cold and cold, but also carrying a sense of decay and extinction.

This idea will not affect everyone at first.

But once there are more and more, they turn into rivers, lakes, and... purple sea!

I'm afraid that by then, everything in Beimangzhou will really be destroyed.

After looking at the purple rain, Jiang Ning turned to look at the tens of thousands of totem monks behind him.

These monks don't know what this purple rain is yet.

They just raised their heads in surprise and looked at the sky, with confused expressions on their faces.



At the very moment when purple rain fell from the sky.

Inside the Yan family's huge attic floating in the sky, a drop of purple rain also fell on Yan Yun's palm.

Looking at the drop of rain in the palm of his hand, the ten thousand year Taoist disciple of the Yan family seemed to be feeling something.

"Um?"

"Purple Rain???"

Just when Yan Yun was looking at the drop of purple rain in his palm with cold eyes, the face of the infant-turned-old demon Mo Chenzi next to him suddenly changed.

"Young Master, it's not good!"

"Purple rain turns into the sea. This legendary sea of ​​extinction in Beimangzhou will probably reappear in the human world!"


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