The emergence of clear light is also difficult to restore mental clarity. The replenishment of the living body could not stop this trend of destruction.

What kind of force is this? There is no ripple around it. Destruction is in the midst of this.

Although the voice below was crisp, it was still difficult to hear when it fell in Chu Cheng's ears.

It was silent, and in the end, Chu Cheng couldn't hear any sound.

The fireworks had already spread to the shoulders, and in a few moments, they would rise to the head.

When the danger was imminent, a strong obsession rose from the bottom of my heart. A trace of Qingming echoed, and in a loud roar, Chu Cheng took advantage of this moment to stretch out his other hand, use his fingers as a sword, and cut half of his body.

Just in an instant, except for the head, it was split in half. The body that spread from the invisible fire was burned to ashes in an instant.

Large pieces of blood fell straight down, and the powerful power of qi and blood smashed out hundreds of deep pits.

"What the hell is this!!

Chu Cheng's face was pale, and he walked from hanging upside down to standing upright, with a terrifying look on his face.

........

Looking back, there are only one, two, or three left. ”

A sigh.

Outside the Netherworld, in a great realm, an old man laid out a picture in front of him.

This is a map.

In this painting, there is a haze. It occupies only one-seventh of the white land, and the world in the shape of the mountain is blurred, like a painting, and is in darkness all year round.

One of the sevenths of the place is a moat. The moat separates the two places. One place is white, and the other is dark.

On the far eastern edge of the road, a city is marked. This city, even in this map, is very obvious, occupying one percent of this white land.

This castle is suspended in the painting as if it has a soul.

This is the Hidden Emperor Heaven! It is the place where the monks outside the Netherworld are concentrated, and it is also the place where the strongest people are the most. Similarly, it is also the headquarters of the Vast Dao Alliance.

At the junction of the white ground and the dark earth, the moat was blood-red, and it seemed to be flowing with blood.

This is the Netherworld Jedi, which the Outer Monks call no man's land.

This is the vast land of the Netherworld! The dark world is the Netherworld Inner Realm.

This is a picture that depicts the whole of the Netherworld.

Whether it is the terrain or the grass and trees, there is no difference in the depiction here.

Eventually the vegetation will wither, the mountains will collapse one day, and the rivers will dry up.

Even if it is a picture, no matter how similar it is, no matter how ordinary it is, it is only the past. After years of cleaning, the vicissitudes of the past will also be gone.

But this painting is different, the world in the painting, every grass and tree, is moving. Including the gray fog.

A painting that records every move within the entire expanse.

"Changed... The trajectory changed ........"

The old man's face was solemn, and his heart was more frightened.

"It has indeed changed, as Chu Musheng said, before the opening of this world, there may be changes. Back then, he snatched this painting from the ruthless man who erased all of Mochen's second-step cultivation. In order to be able to control the power of the Netherworld in the hands of the Lord of the Netherworld. Will this.... Come as a tightening of the nine days and ten earths... The chains that connect all living beings. ”

"It's just that the Tribulation Heaven has already noticed the layout left by Chu Musheng. I'm afraid it won't be long before it comes. Originally, this was after the opening of the Great World, but... Now that the great world has begun, it is still far away. ”

"Still, no one has been granted the Mandate of Heaven. It's still not the rise of the powers. Hell... What should I do?"

"I'm waiting... It's all from the last generation... I was lucky enough to survive and survive to this day. But that scene from the past became a catastrophe in a dream. Between us and us, you are the only one who has broken through this heart calamity. ”

"That powerful being, died a tragic death in it. Even the thirty-six taboos are not immune. But in the end, we don't know who we fought against, or who we died. ”

"Death is not terrible, it is terrible, I don't know who I am against or who I am afraid of. ”

He witnessed the death of a powerful person as strong as the Demon Lord with hatred, and he also saw the taboo of being a vast lord from afar, with unwillingness and resentment, and his own life fire quietly flew away in the wind.

It became his nightmare, a nightmare that he couldn't move forward. Because, he knows, even if it is as strong as a taboo, even if it becomes an invincible person in a great world, under that catastrophe........

I can't escape death!

The corpses were barren, and the wind swept through and drowned the bones.

They don't know what it is that causes sentient beings to perish again and again. The strong men who survived by the luck of being feared because they suddenly came from the sky, are called the Heavens of Destruction.

"Among me and a few others, you are the only one who has broken this calamity. Expected to move out of the third level......."

"When you step into the third level, you step out of the immortal path, become a detached person, and become a person who opens up the world. It's just that... I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"I have come to destroy the heavens, and I have noticed it.... Sensing that someone wants to take away its power........"

Far away, someone stepped down from the throne and ascended to the sky.

This is a woman in yellow, she flicked her sleeves slightly, and an object that emitted a strong light appeared in her hand.

It's a piece of wood, a piece of wood in the form of a human. Held in her hands.

"Chu Musheng's appearance has pointed out a clear path for you and others. It's just that only a few people know about this. It's just that most people in the world don't understand what the meaning of existence is. ”

"Because, they don't understand, the strength of sentient beings is their own strength. Talent... At the last moment, when you save the lives of others, you also save your own lives. ”

"Perhaps, after today, I should do the opposite and follow the example of the emperor back then. It's just that it's based on whether you can live or not. ”

The woman stretched out her hand, and suddenly, the sky and the earth froze.

With a crack, purple light suddenly leaked out of a crack.

In an instant, heaven and earth were shattered!

When the woman looked up, it was a thunderbolt rushing, and the sky was filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.

This is the realm of the origin of thunder, and it has its own horror.

It's just that this destructive power doesn't come from those thunderbolts, but from other breaths.

In the Forgotten Lands, there were hundreds of figures standing in giant palms, their faces frightened but not daring to move.

Zuo Feiang felt the rumors in the cave sky, and the pupils of his eyes continued to shrink.

The people of the two gods were silent, why wasn't he?

This is clear to the authorities and clear to the bystanders. He realized that if he was still in the cave, he would have been destroyed by now.

Who can withstand this catastrophe?

He can't, and neither can Chu Cheng. The only thing that can withstand it is the power of destruction and ghosts.

It's just that Chu Cheng is not that kind of existence, although his strength is indeed strong. Even Zuo Feiang was not sure to beat him.

The Eight True Paths are only in the middle stage of the Extinction Realm. It's just that Zuo Feiang saw that four of them were just phantoms, containing a few tenths of the Dao rhyme.

He also knew why the monk named Xie Yu had borrowed the natal weapon from him.

This is a copy of his way.

The time is short, but it is to explore the truth that he has only realized for a long time, although it is not much, but it also proves that this person's understanding is too strong and too strong.

In time, he will surely surpass himself.

It's just that there is no time left, and that person has been erased by the catastrophe.

"It's a pity, Xie Daoyou is too young after all, and he is too reckless. ”

Zuo Feiang smiled bitterly.

He knew that this Netherworld War was out of luck for him. This kind of strong person assists himself, which is like a tiger with wings and the probability of entering the top ten, which is a little greater.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Well, it's providential. Providence is so, so why force it. Now, it's better to find another place and hide it. ”

Zuo Feiang looked at the people on the palm print, then at the old man who had already entered the mystery, and shook his head.

"The old man of this clan has also entered the second step. The catastrophe will probably not affect this place. I have brought them out, this is the full extent of benevolence and righteousness, and the subsequent life and death have nothing to do with Zuo. ”

Zuo Feiang turned around, instantly turned into Changhong, and left this place.