Chapter 119: Smoke and Water

This breath is not much better than Chu Cheng. But at this moment, it is dissipating rapidly.

The light is dazzling. But it wasn't much stronger.

But it was this afterglow that wiped out the existence that was no weaker than Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng felt that the dissipated aura had been completely wiped out. is completely dead, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

The aura can be compared to Chu Cheng, unless it is a top Tianjiao, otherwise it can only be compared to the ghost immortals in the early stage of Xuanne.

In Chu Cheng, he broke through Yangzhao in one fell swoop with love and stepped into Amaterasu. His strength is that he can fight with the powerhouses in the early stage of Nirvana, and he may not be able to win, but he will never be defeated.

There was a strong ghost aura in this breath, and it was obviously a ghost immortal.

At dusk, everything comes to life.

Millions of miles of heaven and earth, with the light like a lamp, rose red again.

Dare to cause such a big movement in the no-man's land, and not be afraid of ghosts and gods detecting. Only for their own strength is extremely confident.

Confident that you can fight with ghosts and gods, only the power of destroying the realm!

Only by destroying the realm can the strength of the upper-level ghost immortal be erased with his hands.

It is the color of the fire, and it makes people feel suffocated, as if the whole body is burning.

Chu Cheng just stood there, in the clarity of his eyes, there was a red line, from the end of thousands of miles away, straight into his eyes.

made those clear eyes bloom into a red flower.

This red flower was blazing brightly, even brighter than the moonlight in the night sky.

This is Chu Cheng's entry into the Netherworld... No man's land, the first great war seen.

Millions of miles of heaven and earth were caught in fireworks, not to mention the trees, even those mud and rocks, they could not escape the end of being burned.

This is a complete dissipation, and there is no talk of turning into dust.

The moonlight that gradually dimmed was the light of the full moon that turned out behind Chu Cheng.

At this moment, Chu Cheng didn't care about anything, and he had to use all the magic power of his god to resist the power that came towards this side in an instant.

This power made Chu Cheng's heart tremble and make him tremble.

The red flower in his eyes grew bigger and bigger, gradually occupying the entire path, and also obscuring his leaf, forcing Naqing back.

Although this word is clear, the magic is not as good as the moment that just appeared more than 30 years ago, but with the blessing of the clear heart Dao Ye, there is still one in the ten.

It still has the effect of clearing the sky and variegating.

In this dark night, this flame red is variegated. Because heaven and earth are originally dark, this red can be erased in Chu Cheng's mind.

But under the great light of the clear light, he could only watch as he was engulfed by this red.

So it's even redder.

In those clear and bright eyes, the red flowers bloomed one after another, although there was no bright one in the center, but there was also a slight reddish.

As the flowers bloomed, almost all the colors of the pupils were dyed red, and the new flowers that followed one after another bloomed in the air.

It's fire. These blooming flowers are all sparks that gradually sprinkle under the surging flames.

In the end, a ray of fireworks ignited in Chu Cheng's eyes.

Chu Cheng didn't understand why a little light could cause such a general trend.

His eyes were already burning.

Thousands of miles across the sky, all darkness is swept away. Only the world of prosperity remains.

It's just that this burning fire does not come from the burning of the fire in the deep sea of Chu Cheng, the Sendai of Fire, and the anger of me.

At this moment, the furious true self kneels on the ground, trembling under the fireworks.

The only thing that can make this true self fearful is when it encounters the flame above it.

"It's... The Origin of Fire... Heaven and earth are extremely hot. Chu Cheng looked at the Shenhai and saw this scene again, and he was also horrified in his heart.

He was not terrified because he knew that this was the extreme fire of heaven and earth, but it was just the power of one true path, and the same was true of the other seven Sendai true selves.

Three of the eight true selves have attained the true path. The power of gathering is the peak of Amaterasu! Because of the direct completion, it does not follow the six small steps and goes directly to the peak.

It's just that despite this, it is still under this momentum, and the eight bodies tremble.

A low, muffled grunt followed by a tearing sound.

This is the cracking of the pupils of Chu Cheng's eyes, which are dried up and cracked in this scorching heat.

Or maybe it's because the flower is too beautiful and too bright. It's so beautiful that people can't take a second look, and if you look at it more, you'll only have this color.

In the end, he lost his sight because of the color for too long.

All this, from the destruction of the ghost immortal who was not weaker than Chu Cheng, to the continuation of this at this moment, is just an instant.

Chu Cheng's vision was also blurred at this moment. Cracked pupils, not the slightest blood spilled.

Today, the full moon behind him burned for the first time, and the moonlight was obscured for the first time. so that the power of blessing cannot fall on him.

At this moment, that firework had been pressed from millions of miles away. Wisp after wisp, piece after piece, as if condensed into an angry lotus.

At this critical juncture, a clear light lit up instantly.

So, there are a few lines in the blue sky. Briefly broke through this fiery world.

The traces are light, like a green bridge in the air.

There was another big earthquake, and the light of yin and yang rose from Chu Cheng's eyes, forcing the fireworks in his eyes two inches away.

There was another wind flow, and the red mist was rolling. In that clear light, Chu Cheng regained his composure. With a slight shake of his hand, a picture scroll appeared in his hand.

Just a light opening, the heavens and the earth are filled with countless ripples. Even this fiery red is starting to distort a little.

The red branches and leaves come out little by little, and then the new green is heavy. This is growing green in the fireworks.

In this world, it has never appeared. There is greenery that will rise again from a prairie fire, and it is so lush.

But now it is present.

Not only that, but heaven and earth gather spring water. A wave of unsettled is a wave of continuation.

If there is any loudest sound in the world, it must be the roar of thunder.

Sometimes, however, other voices can drown out the loudest sounds.

It was the tide of the sea, and the flash flood broke out.

Boom!

The sky vault tore open a rift. It was as if the heavens and the earth had changed shape.

At this moment, this red fire actually has a tendency to be calm.

In the middle of heaven and earth, there was a bright moon again.

This is still the original round of the month, but this month, it is no longer mired in fireworks.

Although, there is still a round fire burning on one side. But that's just the afterimage of a full moon.

When the light rises again, the moon is revealed. It is the rise of thousands of dragons.

Thousands of dragons, but embellishments. This new green is nothing but a rendering.

This round of bright moon is just a wonderful light that illuminates this side.

The fireworks condensed in the land of ten miles all dispersed to the edge, and the stars around were incomparably bright.

There were countless heavenly waters, falling from that cracked crack and turning into thousands of miles of smoke and water.

(I worked overtime today and came back late.) Can't stay up all night. Owed two more. Tomorrow and rest day to make up. Friends who don't have books to read can go and watch "The Great Hero Xiao Jinyan", which still has three views. His books are very good, and it can be said that he is a generation of ghosts. And for me. It must be highly recommended "The Days of Darts in the Central Plains" because of the five uniques in the world in the book, the prototype of the Central Plains sword, is me. Through another book "Seven Doors on the Day of the Errand")