The Vatican Saint led Zhang Cheng back and forth, and the closer he got to the black waterfall, the more creepy it became, and the more ghosts and screams there were around him.
Later, as he approached the black waterfall, Zhang Cheng saw countless figures surging in the black water. Some were laughing, some were screaming, some were yelling, some were screaming... Just looking at it was chilling.
"Be careful. When we get here, even I have to be on guard." The indifference on Saint Vatican's face was no longer but full of solemnity.
"Are we going up the waterfall?" Zhang Cheng asked.
"We're going up." The Vatican Saint said, but his body fell down. Zhang Cheng frowned, but didn't ask. He thought they would fly up.
"There is an extremely terrible air restriction here, and you cannot fly. Even if you try to fly up by force, you will suffer a devastating blow, and even I may fall. If you want not to attract attention, the best way is to enter the black water
Among them, go up the river." As he said that, the Brahma Saint formed a light shield around his body, covering Zhang Cheng together.
Immediately, the light mask led the two people into the black waterfall. As soon as they entered the black water, Zhang Cheng felt the terrifying power full of evil and gloomy coming. The power was so strong that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it could destroy the world.
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Without the protection of the Brahma Saint's mask, Zhang Cheng had no doubt that he would disappear in just an instant.
"What a scary place?" Zhang Cheng thought to himself, feeling a little nervous and sweating from behind.
Next, they went upstream along the black waterfall. Because of the Brahma Saint, he could see the scene outside. As he rose from the black waterfall, he got higher and higher until he could no longer see the earth and fields, and only the fields in his sight could be seen.
Black clouds.
At this moment, Zhang Cheng found that the speed of the mask's rise was getting slower and slower, and the saint's forehead began to sweat.
This surprise was no small matter. She didn't even break a sweat during her shocking battle with Long Aotian, the leader of the Founding Sect in Qingyun Immortal Palace. But now, it was already quite strenuous, indicating that she was under a lot of pressure.
After a while, while the light mask slowly rose up with the waterfall, the light mask trembled, and a breath of power from outside penetrated!
With just a touch of breath, Zhang Cheng groaned and his internal organs were injured. At that moment, it seemed as if some strange force had hit him.
He immediately used the Gate of Hell to absorb this power and was able to regain his composure. Just a touch of breath made him almost die.
Zhang Cheng couldn't believe it! He broke into a cold sweat!
"Now you understand how scary it is up there on the Falls of the Dead. The higher you go up, the more difficult it becomes. Even if we hide in the black water and go up the river, it will be extremely difficult and we will take a lot of risks. Huh?"
The Brahma Saint suddenly showed a hint of surprise and said.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Cheng asked.
"You push the gate of hell and show me."
The Brahma Saint said.
Zhang Cheng immediately activated the Gate of Hell, and at this time, the Brahma Saint deliberately let in a few wisps of breath. As a result, all of them were absorbed by the Gate of Hell.
"Stop being so messy, I can't bear it a few times." Zhang Cheng said hurriedly with blood coming from the corner of his mouth.
"Sure enough, your Hell Gate can absorb the power here. It seems that the Hell Gate condensed in "The Thirty-Third Heaven" can restrain the power of the dark system. The attack just now was enough to severely damage you and even kill you, but you
It was just a minor injury. It’s strange, why didn’t I find out from Zhang Nitian that the Gate of Hell has this kind of ability.”
Saint Brahma frowned and said.
Zhang Cheng was awe-inspiring, he was practicing not the "Thirty-three Heavens", but the "Ninety-nine Heavens".
Only he knows this secret.
Fortunately, the Brahma Saint did not struggle with this matter and continued to use his magic to fight against the increasingly powerful terrifying forces from the outside world.
The mask kept trembling, but it still moved forward firmly.
"Are we going to the end of the waterfall?" Zhang Cheng was worried.
"Of course not, that's a death wish. It's still early here from the end of the Waterfall of the Dead. We're going to a place upstream along the waterfall. It's not far. As long as you hold on a little longer, you hold on, I can't completely protect you.
Just treat it as a spiritual practice." said the Brahma Sage.
"..." Zhang Cheng wanted to curse.
What kind of practice is this? Just the breath caused him to be injured again and again. Fortunately, as the Brahma Saint said, the Gate of Hell has the power to restrain the dark element, far exceeding Zhang Cheng's power, and it was also absorbed by the Gate of Hell.
Most of them, Zhangcheng can only survive dozens of times.
Under normal circumstances, he would have died long ago.
Ten minutes passed.
The mask of light was shaking more and more violently, flickering on and off. The Brahma Saint was sweating, and Zhang Cheng was also sweating. It was nervousness and worry. Fortunately, suddenly, the Brahma Saint said: "We're here!"
"That is?" Zhang Cheng was surprised.
When we arrived here, the terrifying power from the surroundings suddenly weakened, and the light shield began to stabilize. The Brahma Saint seemed to be much more relaxed. He wiped away his sweat, and then, with a movement of his body, he flew there with Zhang Cheng.
In the distance, in the endless black water, there is a little milky white light suspended. When you get closer, you realize that this is a small world, filled with milky white light everywhere.
Inside, it is like a tangled tree root. Once the surrounding black water comes into contact with the tree roots, it is blocked and absorbed by invisible forces. It can be seen with the naked eye that those things like tree roots absorb the black water, continue to squirm, and pass it to the "tree root center".
I saw the Brahma Saint forming a seal with his hands and took Zhang Cheng in. The invisible power that could withstand the black water seemed not to exist.
They fly towards the center of the tree roots.
"Sure enough, it's still here." The Vatican Saint's eyes flashed. In the center of the tree roots was a human figure sealed in milky white crystals. Those tree roots absorbed the power of the black water and passed it on to the human figure, who absorbed it.
"Let's get started, we are going to..." Saint Vatican was about to say something, but in his ears, a trembling voice filled with shock, disbelief, and uncontrollable joy came: "Zihan! It's Zihan! She can't be wrong, she
It's definitely Zihan! How is that possible? Why is she here?"
Zhang Cheng was extremely shocked. In the distance, the figure in the milky white crystal was none other than Zi Han, Lin Ziman's sister.
There is no mistake. Zhang Cheng will never forget her voice, face, smile, and appearance. They are exactly the same, and there is not even one ten thousandth difference.
"It's really Zihan. This is definitely Zihan. She looks like she's still alive. How is that possible? I obviously buried her body with my own hands." Zhang Cheng's hands were trembling, and he lay on the light mask and wanted to fly out immediately.
"Do you know her?" The Vatican Saint was very surprised. Zhang Cheng is a secular person and comes from the secular world. Logically speaking, they have no chance to come into contact with her.
"Of course I do, she is my girlfriend and my wife." Zhang Cheng was excited.
"But, I heard that she is dead."
"She died trying to save me. I buried her body with my own hands, but the person in front of me was definitely her. There was nothing wrong with it." Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth, absolutely sure.