Chu Cheng stayed in mid-air.

In the midst of this desolation, the wind swept the sleeves of the shirt, making the reflection equally swaying. Falling to the ground, dancing with the weeds.

The shadows were intertwined, and the slender shadows could never overlap with the shadows of the grass.

Just like the wrong feelings, only the tide is turbulent, and it cannot be peaceful.

This is already 80 million miles away from that cave, and when I turn back, I can't see that cave, and I can't see the woman in green.

Chu Cheng didn't look back, nor did he think about the woman, his gaze looked around.

Here, the earth is cracking, there are big ravines everywhere, there is not the slightest greenery, and everywhere there is sand surging under the gloomy wind.

Such a range covers a radius of more than 8 million miles.

With a radius of more than 8 million miles, this is a large range. Chu Cheng saw a huge palm print here, accounting for one-fifth of this range.

This is the battle of the strong, above humanity. Except for the Xuan Realm, no one can create such power.

"Here, the ghost is very strong. And with a strong power of qi and blood. It seems that it is a battle between the upper-level ghost immortals and the cultivators of the Nirvana realm. Chu Cheng muttered, looking down at these big ravines.

In these great ravines, it is not deep and dark that cannot be seen. It's a fiery red.

It's the scab of the earth, scorching with heat. It's just that in the depths of this ravine, there is not only this flame pulp, but a lot of blood mixed with it.

This is the blood that belongs to the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, and only here, this heaven and earth will be filled with terrifying and violent qi.

The blood of the second step strong man has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, if it weren't for Chu Cheng's forcible reining of the qi machine before he fell asleep, that cave heaven would definitely collapse.

This place has been at least a million years old, and not a single grass has grown. For at least tens of millions of years, there will be no return of spiritual energy, and it will become a place where cultivation is unattainable.

"In this battle, it was the strong man of the human race who lost. The light in Chu Cheng's eyes kept flickering.

The blood red in the depths of the ravine was full of strong fishy intensities.

Ghosts have no flesh, so they naturally don't bleed.

"This battle didn't last long. Probably just at the time of a stick of incense. A stick of incense time, and the winner is divided. That ghost immortal can be regarded as a top peer in the Netherworld. ”

"It's just that the Terran powerhouse. Did you die in front of that ghost immortal?" Chu Cheng closed his eyes, and in an instant, a clear light shone in his body.

This is vitality, Chu Cheng is feeling the dead air of this heaven and earth.

It was only a moment before Chu Cheng opened his eyes.

There's not much dead air here. Some of them are just bits and pieces of old gas left over from the past years.

There is not much dead air, which means that although the strong man of the human race was defeated, he did not die.

Between the strong in Nirvana, there are strengths and weaknesses, as well as winners and losers. But there are very few real life and death. After all, there are boundaries between strength and weakness, and it won't be too big.

The reason why Chu Cheng was worried was because he was worried about Zuo Feiang's life.

After all, only if both of them survive can they make it to the top 10 of this Netherworld Battle.

Back then, under that sudden catastrophe, Chu Cheng's Yuan Shen was severely injured, resulting in a coma.

This coma is more than five years.

Now, it is the sixth year since Chu Cheng stepped into this forgotten land.

At the beginning, Zuo Feiang thought that Chu Cheng would definitely die under the bombardment of the hundreds of five-colored mystical tribulations.

It's not just Zuo Feiang, it's anyone who sees this. will think that Chu Cheng will definitely die.

So, Zuo Feiang left.

In the sixth year, it has been six years since hundreds of thousands of monks from the Netherworld have stepped into the Forgotten Land.

For six years, this forgotten place. How many things have happened, how many races have been destroyed.

What Chu Cheng was worried about was that the Nirvana powerhouse who was defeated in the hands of the upper-level ghost immortal was Zuo Feiang, so he stayed here.

"Six years.... Perhaps the number of strong people who died has reached tens of thousands. The number of creatures affected and destroyed has also reached an incalculable number. ”

"Netherworld Controversy... This is based on the lives of countless living beings and the powerful. ”

"Lord of the Netherworld, what exactly are you going to do? just recruit acolytes and force all the second-step powerhouses under the Extinction Realm in the realm to enter this Forgotten Realm?"

The monks who have entered the realm of oblivion have reached hundreds of thousands. But Chu Cheng felt that not everyone was as fanatical about the Netherworld Lord as Zuo Feiang.

The powerhouse of the Sky Realm, standing at the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao, contains the highest understanding of the Dao in his chest, if he can be guided, he may indeed soar to the sky.

But there are very few things that can be done. Why fight with your life?

For the Lord of the Netherworld, Chu Cheng became more and more jealous.

This is evil, but in the netherworld, the law is set and it is good.

"There are some things that need to be witnessed with your own eyes, and it is better to witness them with your own eyes. However, it's time to fix the hopelessness of shouting six-six-six again. ”

Chu Cheng muttered and left the ruins.

Now it is the sixth spring of coming to the Forgotten Realm, and these times are enough time for Zuo Feiang to step out of a domain.

It is undoubtedly impossible to pursue it.

Now, Chu Cheng only hopes that Zuo Feiang will not die. And he was alone, walking in the middle of it. to defeat other strong ones.

Back then, although Chu Cheng was hit hard. But after more than five years, the injury has healed.

This is also thanks to the Nine Heavens Xuanyue attracted by Liu Qian for a long time, and the moon fell.

This belongs to the same origin, and entering the body can speed up the healing of Chu Cheng's injuries.

Blessings and misfortunes come with blessings. Although this disaster almost killed Chu Cheng, this blessing far exceeded this disaster.

In this Netherworld Battle, Chu Cheng's strength may be able to overwhelm all Xuanzhao, but among the former Nirvana powerhouses, he can still only rank behind them.

He needed more strength, and five years ago, he was given the creation that made him soar in battle.

Xuanhuang immortal body, two turns of great reincarnation. When the two bodies are combined, they can reach four turns.

But with these four major reincarnations, you can use the strength of your physical body to resist the powerhouses in the early stage of Nirvana. By other means, it may not be that there is no power to fight with the middle stage of Nirvana.

Another three years, with a snap of a finger.

In the past three years, Chu Cheng has seen a lot of ruins. A large number of bones are buried.

Those bones, different in appearance from the Terrans, looked strange.

These are the protoss lineages of the Forgotten Lands.

It's just that these descendants of the Protoss are all wiped out, or maybe the entire clan is extinct.

In the past three years, Chu Cheng has seen the extermination of dozens of races, and he has also seen more than a dozen ghost immortals buried in the ruins, all of which have their heads destroyed.

This is the strong man who killed them and seized the Netherworld Bead in the Ghost Fairy's Brain.

He also saw the death of the six second-step powerhouses, all of whom had dried up their flesh and could only have a skin.

This is a miserable situation, both for the strong in the Netherworld and for the forgotten creatures.

Chu Cheng stood in a blood-red place, opposite a sea of blood that was hard to see.

The scarlet and dazzling smell can even force the monks who have cultivated to a low level directly to faint.

In the current of countless bones, Chu Cheng looked at this scene, and the rolling pink light rose in his body.

His eyes showed confusion.

He passed through no living creatures, but all of them were desolate and dead.

The confusion is getting thicker and thicker.

Chu Cheng raised his head, stepped into the middle of the sea of blood, scooped up a bloody head, looked at it without saying a word, and then said blankly.

"What is the Nether Lord for? And I... What are you doing?"