Between heaven and earth, there is an arrow.

The reverberation in all directions is nothing more than a boom. There was a figure, so strong that it went straight to the zenith.

The snow and the clouds were stirred together and shattered, and all things were gone.

When the snow and the clouds dissipate. This part of the sky should be clear, but here, it is dark.

Although, the light emitted by this arrow is like a dazzling sun, and the stabbing is incomparable, although the land within a radius of thousands of miles is full of golden light.

It's just, on this periphery. There is a vast sea of dust, and there is also black and white of good and evil, and the wind caress the face is a great reduction in golden light.

The violent coercion surged, and the blood in someone's body was also surging.

This arrow is constantly shining in the darkness, but this darkness is too thick and too thick, and it is constantly suppressed in the process of suppression.

In the midst of the earth, many creatures trembled. For the first time, people saw such a vision of heaven and earth, a disaster of heaven and earth. However, they knew that if this natural disaster continued like this, then they would definitely die. No one will live to see the sky of tomorrow.

Their hope, in that darkness. Their chances of survival are also in that arrow.

Just, this arrow. It's almost dim. It was in an extremely short time from the collapse.

The earth is still littered with corpses. A strong smell of blood. The once clear river is now blood-red.

There were mountain peaks falling from the sky, falling straight from the sky, crumbling in the eyes of the people.

Here, it used to be a holy place for cultivation, and it was guarded by true gods.

When this true God is like the crumbling peak, shattered. Even the divine soul could not escape, and the body was truly dead.

It was an extremely powerful man who killed the true god, and it was only ten moves that made the true god bleed. Under thirty moves, he was seriously injured and dying, and was beheaded in fifty moves.

Fifty strokes, for the mighty. It's just brief, not even more than the time of a pillar of incense.

A towering mountain, a mountain that the people of this world rely on the most, was easily cut down.

Since then, they have been of this clan. There will be no true God in charge.

The fall of the true god naturally made them sad. It's just that at this juncture, it's too late to think about it. Because this catastrophe is the life and death of hundreds of thousands of their lives.

The true God is dead, and it is naturally difficult for them to resist this catastrophe. It's just that at the moment of crisis, a figure came with Guangyang and fell from the sky.

People couldn't see the figure, because it came so fast, too fast.

It's so fast that people don't have time to react.

Vaguely, they only saw a white robe, curling a few strands of white hair under the clear silver light.

Then, the figure. Withstood the collapse of the sky for them!

Suddenly, the tremors in all directions stopped. The sound of the drums is hard to discern.

There was a loud bang everywhere.

The black fog is no longer a pure black fog, but has been tainted with a thick ghostly aura.

This ghost comes from one hand. The hand reached out from the black storm, intending to wipe the arrow away.

This hand is the source of the continuous collapse of the earth-shattering arrow.

The figure hidden in the black mist is an extremely terrifying powerhouse. The rich ghost aura spread on his body, if it weren't for the strong man who had been coming suddenly, he would have already made this heaven and earth decay.

This strong man, although the ghost aura is strong, is also extremely pure. However, there is a shadow in the light.

Ghosts have no shadows, and if they do, they naturally won't be ghosts.

This is a human race powerhouse, a ghost cultivator. A ghost cultivator who is almost close to a ghost!

This kind of existence, in a sense, is more terrifying than the real ghosts.

Where do ghosts come from, most people in the world have heard that they were born from the nine shadows of Huangquan. But whether it is true or not, no one knows.

But there is a kind of existence, which is known. That's the human ghost.

Human ghosts are human ghosts. Although it occupies a person, it can no longer be called a person. This kind of existence has devoured countless living beings, and it has also melted into its own body with the souls of countless ghosts.

One person gathers tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, of grievances. Transform yourself into a body of resentment.

This is like a statue walking in the world of the four fierce resentment.

Although his strength is greatly inferior to that of extreme resentment, he is sober. He was conscious and extremely murderous, and almost sacrificed countless blood to the path to enlightenment. This kind of existence is even more tricky to fight against.

The black fog frantically suppressed the center, causing the silver light to drop to a hundred, but the electric light was instantaneous.

The light was about to disappear, and when people saw this scene, their hearts were filled with despair.

Is the strong man who is as strong as the true god and the one who helped them fall down? Who else in this world can save them from the dire situation?

In another loud roar, the arrow finally dispersed. Only a little bit of light remains.

It's just that at this moment, the whole world trembled again.

That little bit of starlight suddenly shines again.

This light is undoubtedly extremely bright. If it is said that the original light is just like a firefly in the black pressure. This light, then, is the sun that dispels all darkness and filth.

It's not the sun, it's the outstretched of a hand.

The stars are dotted with light, condensing a hand. In this hand, a bead as white as jade is suspended.

The moment this bead appeared, it instantly brightened.

It's a bright moon. In the bright moon, there are countless stars.

This is the stars.

The moon and the stars, though not as bright as the scorching sun. But this is the only indication for the night.

The previous light is an arrow that breaks through the darkness and opens the way for someone.

The light that really dispells the darkness, in that bright moon.

The heavens and the stars are all hanging.

After that hand, it was directly opposed, and a punch bombarded forward.

Under a punch, the bright moon, the heavens and stars, instantly turned into a majestic trend.

The bright hand and the white moon ignored those terrible and filthy ghosts, and in an instant, the darkness blasted out of a heavenly cave, and shook the arm that came from close to it.

A punch came out, and the human ghost was far away.

"In the middle of Nirvana... That's it. ”

There was a tired voice, which suddenly sounded in all directions.

Under the bright moon, a figure gradually appeared.

The man was dressed in a white robe and had white hair. It's just that his body is covered with blood, and half of his body has become inky black, and the corners of his mouth are constantly overflowing with blood.

This is Chu Cheng, at this moment, he is fighting against an incomparably terrifying mid-stage powerhouse of Nirvana.

He was covered in blood, and naturally he was covered in wounds. It was too reluctant to fight against the Nirvana powerhouse with Amaterasu's strength.

But even so, the person on the other side was more seriously injured than him.

Swapping injuries for injuries, Chu Cheng relied on hard work to hit this strong man hard.

His eyes, already stained with blood, were nothing but a blur.

It's just that in his heart, the murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger. When this killing machine is strong to a degree. Then, it can be transformed into a strong fighting spirit!

"Whoever can carry the boat and follow the river. The Lord of the Netherworld is the current that carries all the ships of the Netherworld. ”

"This flowing water... Where the flow goes. And that is the direction in which the ships are going. ”

"In the final analysis, it is these boats、Awe of this turbulent river、Forced to with。 This forgotten land is just the beginning. In time, this river will surely flow to other heavens and earth. ”

Chu Cheng took a deep breath and raised his head suddenly.

"Carry a boat with water... All I can do is to transform the river myself, so that these boats will not sail to other places. ”

Chu Cheng slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at his eyebrows. Suddenly, the red light rose to the sky. A little bit of scarlet blood, from the depths of the sea of gods, surged straight to the center of the eyebrows, and from the center of the eyebrows, continued to flow with blood red.

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