Three and a half steps into the Wenyuan Realm, with a flick of his sleeve, the barrier covering the sky above the northern realm was completely torn apart.
Transmission channel?
There is no need at all. With 23 natural selection realms, plus the border between Wenyuan Void and the spiritual realm, the cracks here are enough to last for a long, long time.
Three half-step Wen Yuan and one horse, of course, suddenly stood in the sky above the ruins of Wuhui City, like three killing gods.
Later.
23 natural selections descended, with winds and thunder rolling along the way, and violent hurricanes swirling around them. The sky was mixed up like a sea, and turned upside down, a scene of the end of the world.
After that, there are countless Nascent Soul realms, like overwhelming locusts, densely packed.
The sky above Wuhui City was shrouded in a thick layer of black mist. From a distance, it looked like an infinite black pot lid that was about to completely crush the northern realm.
In the thick fog, thunder snakes roamed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the whole land trembled.
It's fear!
It’s helpless!
Or maybe it's a cry.
Not only the city of no regrets.
The entire continent has felt the terror of destroying the world.
In countless cities, the common people put their hands together and kowtowed in prayer.
To the people at dawn, the aliens from the sky, the immortals in the clouds, are undoubtedly gods and the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals.
Trembling.
Everyone is trembling, and no one knows what their future destiny will be.
…
"Shui Die, don't be afraid. I will definitely protect you as long as I am here."
Shui Die nestled in her husband's arms, shivering all over.
Although they are far away from Wuhui City, the entire sky has been swallowed up by the thick black fog. Many strong people have climbed up to look far away, and have spread the scene above Wuhui City to all the countries and cities.
That is simply the power of one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals descending upon the mortal world.
In today's Tianci Sect, the ten natural selections have been sacrificed. Before Shen Fusheng fired the Wenyuan attack, he would be like a mortal and unable to move at all.
Therefore, the order in the northern realm is somewhat chaotic.
Fortunately, the Nascent Soul Realm of the Tianci Sect responded very quickly and constantly comforted the ministers of the various countries, so no big trouble was caused.
…
Boom!
Boom!
At this moment, the ten farthest empty cities in the Northern Realm branch made deafening noises.
Shock.
The monstrous vibrations caused countless jungles to be in chaos, giant trees fell down, and beasts roared wildly. There was uneasiness and panic everywhere.
"It's the ten cities that Lord Shaozong emptied!"
Shuidi suddenly exclaimed.
"Madam, Shaozong? Why didn't I know?"
Shui Die's husband frowned.
"This is the plan of Shaozong and the great emperors of various countries. Shaozong said that when the entire northern realm begins to shake, the whole world will reach its most dangerous moment, and its life will hang on a thread."
"Husband, all we can do is pray."
Shui Die looked at the dark clouds. The city she was in was still suppressed by several Nascent Souls, but the panic among the people was difficult to calm down.
No one is stupid.
Human beings are instinctively alert to crises.
This time, everyone smelled the smell of death, and some civilians hurriedly moved out of their homes, carrying gold and silver on their backs and dragging their families with them.
They want to flee.
Where could he possibly flee?
At a glance, the world... is already in chaos.
"Shuidie, look...what is that?"
In fact, water butterflies don't even need to raise their heads.
In front of her eyes, everything seemed to be covered in blood.
People looked up.
At the end of the line of sight, there seemed to be an indescribably huge pillar of light, like a bloody bridge, swelling toward the sky.
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Far East...Xiaodong City!
Northeast...Jianshi City!
Extreme west, extreme south, extreme north...
The ten cities located at the extreme edge of the northern realm began to tremble crazily.
The densely packed houses collapsed like yellow sand that had been weathered for hundreds of thousands of years. The once-hard masonry was broken into rubble the size of mahjong. Dust and sand swept up, and there were sandstorms everywhere.
On the deserted street, the bluestone floors were cracked.
Then, an indescribable layer of blazing blood spread from the depths of the ground and seeped into the cracks.
At a glance, it is like the eyes of evil ghosts, opening in the dark night. They are greedy and ferocious, and they want to chew the whole world to pieces.
The strange red color is getting thicker and thicker.
In just a few tens of seconds, all the buildings in the ten cities had collapsed. Perhaps some pots and pans, some broken tables, chairs and benches, and some old clothes in the ruins were evidence that humans had once lived here.
And buried under the ruins, the ground of the ten cities was like a volcano about to burst, except that the red color was ten times richer, ten times scarier, and even much hotter than the magma.
Gudong!
Gudong!
Gudong!
Finally, some rich liquid seeped out from the dense cracks.
Blood!
The liquid in the cracks was like scarlet veins, causing the ten cities to vibrate more and more violently.
With the city as the radiation center, the land with a radius of 100,000 miles also began to tremble crazily. This scene was like a major earthquake in the northern realm.
Boom!
Suddenly, it seemed that the ground in Xiaodong City could no longer suppress the demon deep underground.
The scarlet viscous liquid is becoming more and more abundant and getting hotter and hotter.
finally!
A terrifying force from deep underground pushed the liquid directly into the air, burning the space until it was distorted and blackened along the way.
The other nine empty cities, regardless of front or rear, have nine scarlet blood pillars, directly connected to the sky.
From a distance, it looks like ten extremely huge scarlet dragons breaking out of the bloody purgatory deep underground.
Shock!
The entire sky in the northern realm has been covered in blood red by ten blue dragons.
Most of the residents in these ten cities were moved to nearby cities, and they were also the first witnesses to see this grand event.
Shocking!
fear!
It feels like the sky is falling.
Ordinary mortals were already kneeling on the ground, some were kowtowing crazily, and some were bowing their heads in prayer, praying for peace in the northern realm and praying for their own lives.
The monks who were above the Golden Core level all felt panic.
Beneath that monstrous dragon, the size of the human race is no bigger than a sesame seed.
wrong.
Not even as good as a speck of dust.
A city may be as big as a bloody dragon's fingernail.
There is no end.
The bloody liquid deep underground is still gushing out, and the size of the ten giant dragons continues to increase.
Their faucets are all converging towards one place.
Just like the sea accepts all rivers, just like ten thousand rivers return to their origin.
This place is... Wu Regret City!
…
Looking down from Zhao Chu's perspective.
In the sky above the northern realm now, ten red dots scattered from the border rolled out ten thick red lines, walking towards the Wuhui City in the center.
It's like in the dark world, there are ten invisible giant hands, holding invisible blood pens, using the northern realm as paper, painting in the air.
The blood line of the blood pen is like a blood-red birdcage, covering the entire northern realm.
"The Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array has finally... been activated."
Zhao Chu calculated the time. He wanted to leave the top floor of Wenyuan Tower, but it would take more than 50 minutes.
Every second is longer than a year.
But the war between the Tianci Sect has already begun.
finally.
In Zhao Chu's eyes, the ten blood lines gathered into an extremely huge blood ball, like an eyeball dripping with blood, or like a star made of condensed plasma, hanging in the sky above the northern realm.
That blood ball is the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array.
It was a blow from the Wenyuan Realm.
It is the divine character of Taoist pattern.
Zhao Chu slowly exhaled. Although he was not as anxious as before, it was still difficult to truly relax.
Hopefully, this attack on the Dao Mark Divine Character can intimidate Sanda Banbu Wen Yuan.
However, it is a foregone conclusion that Ji Dongyuan and the others will teleport to the sky and the chaotic sea of stars.
The fate of Lu Xiu and the others has also been determined by natural selection.
But as Hong Duanya said.
Everyone has his own destiny.
For them, maybe this isn't such a bad thing.
It cannot be broken or established.
Ji Dongyuan and the others just changed their environment to grow.
Although Lu Xiu ordered them to sacrifice their souls to the evil god, from another perspective, it was nothing more than a retreat in self-cultivation!
One day, they will be able to break through the realm, return their souls to their bodies, and reach a higher level of cultivation.
If they cannot break through, there is nothing they can do. They can only treat them as dead in the Nascent Soul Realm.
This is the fate you should bear.
Zhao Chu is not a god, even if he is a god, he still needs to cultivate his heart.
Learning to respect death, respect grief, and respect departure is also a kind of practice, even the most difficult way to refine the mind.
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The blood-filled eyes are empty, and the sun and moon have no light.
On the ruins of Wuhui City, ten rays of blood shot up into the sky, converging into ten bloody hands, holding up the blood pupils from ten directions.
At first glance, the blood pupil looks like a bloody fruit, and the ten giant palms look like dark vines, strange and unpredictable.
The source of the blood arm on the ground is the ten most powerful men of natural selection in the northern realm.
And inside the blood pupil, a deep and dark word flashed.
Return!
Dragons and phoenixes danced, hysterical.
‘Return’ to die together.
The ‘return’ of destiny to the end of the world.
Lu Xiu ordered them to be ten natural selections. All of them had disheveled hair, and their whole bodies had been pierced by chains extending out of the void.
Even their whole bodies were a little distorted, as if they had been torn apart by countless imps and were in great pain.
pain.
Boundless pain invaded every inch of their skin and bones.
But these ten people have endured so much hardship along with the Northern Territory.
They can still endure the pain.
As for Shen Fusheng, he sat cross-legged in the middle, calmly looking directly at the three Questioning Element Realm.
"We'll be waiting for you three."
"The mountains and rivers in our northern realm are poor and there is nothing we can offer to entertain guests."
"A mere strike of the Dao Mark Divine Word is only enough to drag one person back to the west. I don't know who among the three is willing to live or die with me in the northern realm!"
Shen Fusheng flicked his sleeves lightly, like a pedantic old scholar with mysophobia.
He was polite and bowed with clasped fists.
The expression on Shen Fusheng's face showed a daunting stubbornness.
Although the Ten Natural Selections were in great pain, there was ridicule and ridicule in their pupils.
…
Dead silence!
At this moment, the faces of everyone in the Questioning Realm of the three holy places were ashen.
The soles of their feet were stuck outside the attack range of the Blood Eyes, and they did not dare to take another step.
Three monks have no water to drink. This is the truth. Who is willing to die in vain?
This move was really unprepared.
The two holy lands have occupied the northern realm for a whole year. There is a divine word of one strike pattern buried in the ground, but the holy lands are not aware of it.
This place is simply weird.
"Shen Fusheng, do you really think that the two holy places in the Central Region can't help you?"
"We have 23 natural selection realms here, and they have all arrived in the northern realm. Are you willing to use the Taoist divine characters to kill one of them?"
Lin Zongkun cautiously took a step forward, hid out of the attack range of Gui Zi Dao Wen, and yelled angrily.
…
Contempt.
Shen Fusheng glanced at Lin Zongkun, with only disdain on his lips.
…
"Don't be embarrassed."
"That blood pupil is the divine word of Dao pattern. The northern realm has already blocked the entire sky barrier. It is impossible to break through it just based on the strength of the natural selection realm."
Yu Min'en said solemnly.
"Yes, if you want to blast into the northern realm now, only the Wenyuan realm can do it."
"But those blood pupils are Taoist divine characters, and they are enough to kill any one of the three of us."
"The damn Northern Territory has endless secrets. It's simply hateful."
Qiao Chufeng gritted his teeth.
Tangtang half-stepped the question, who is willing to die?
"Something bad happened."
"It seems that God has chosen a place to burn everything and use the cloud formation."
"Oops, those ten young men are the most promising young experts in the Northern Territory. If they go to the Sky of Chaotic Stars and come back in another hundred years, the two holy lands will never have peace!"
Yu Min'en frowned again.
At this time, Qiao Chufeng and Lin Zongkun also noticed Jing Qingsu's formation.
Yunxiao Formation.
Using all the cultivation bases in a natural selection realm as a guiding light, one can break through the Nine Heavens barrier and transport people to the Middle Nine Heavens world.
"Their transmission time will take about an hour. We have to find a way to never let these people leave."
The three of them had a tacit understanding.
It is one aspect to be wary of the talents of these people.
They even more doubted that one of these ten people would be taken to the Sea of Stars in the Sky to find the great secret treasure in the northern realm.
"You two, you are old and incompetent, you can actually break the Blood Pupil Formation. After the formation is broken, the Dao Marks and Divine Words will disappear, and there is no need to sacrifice any of us. However, the disciples in the Spiritual Realm must be in the Northern Realm.
Stationed for 30 years.”
"One hour is a bit tight, but it should be enough."
"I wonder if this condition is too much?"
After being stunned for a few minutes, Lin Zongkun frowned and suddenly turned his head with a serious expression.