Chapter 295: Falling?

Nuwa, Fuxi, Tianfeng, and Kunpeng, although they were embarrassed, with the help of Yang Mei Ancestor, they still escaped from the dark void world and came to a barren and silent precipitous mountain.

"Yang Mei!" Nuwa and the others were worried, worried about the life and death of Yang Mei Ancestor, and also worried about the outcome of the battle between Li Xiaofeng and Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Rahu. Will they be able to kill the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and will they be able to come back safely?

Although they were full of worry and anxiety in their hearts, the four of Nuwa could only wait here, because they didn't know how to enter the dark void world on that side, and they didn't even know where that place was.

I don't know how long it took, but the four of them clearly felt an incomparably terrifying surging aura permeating the air. The direction from which the breath came seemed to be the depths of the endless earth beneath the mountains. For a time, the vast and precipitous mountains were shaking violently, and then the earth cracked and the peaks shattered.

"It's not good! get out of the way!" Nuwa, whose pretty face changed, shrank her beautiful eyes and let out a low snort, and she hurriedly took Fu Xi Fei and rushed towards the sky above the nine heavens.

Tianfeng and Kunpeng also reacted quickly, and they both hurriedly turned into their bodies and flapped their wings and soared.

In just a moment's effort, the vast and precipitous mountains below were all reduced to nothingness, endless rocks were thrown away, and dazzling blood-colored light surged into the sky like a magma blood spring erupting from the depths of the earth, scattering in all directions, and the space passed through it was as if all the glass plates had been crushed by the road roller.

Although Nuwa and the others reacted quickly, this blood-colored energy storm broke out too quickly and the power was too strong, so they still caught up with them in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, all four of them were violently shaken, and they all vomited blood and flew out in embarrassment, one by one like a cannonball out of the chamber, much faster than the speed at which they escaped.

"What's going on?" the four of them were shocked at first, and then they felt the familiar aura fluctuations contained in the terrifying energy storm that were so rich that they couldn't dissolve, and they couldn't help but stare at each other and move in their hearts.

"It's the breath of leisure!" Fu Xi muttered to himself, a little distracted.

"Hurry up!" Nuwa reacted quickly, hurriedly grabbed Fu Xi's shoulder, and continued to fly towards the Nine Heavens with the speed at which he continued to fly.

At this moment, as a huge energy mass like a blood-colored mushroom cloud erupted in the west of the Flood Desolation Continent, the entire Flood Desolation was trembling, and countless creatures were terrified, as if they had seen the arrival of the end times.

And for the creatures living in the desolate Western Continent, especially those living in and around the vast and precipitous mountains, this is indeed a catastrophe of destruction in the last days. In a short time, the terrifying energy storm swept through most of the area of the western part of the desolate wilderness, and everywhere it passed turned into a dead Jedi, the vitality was cut off, even some mountain peaks were destroyed, and most of the leylines in the western part of the desolate desolation were also half broken and destroyed.

Mount Meru is not too far from the center of the storm, but fortunately, it is protected by an innate formation and has not been destroyed. However, such a terrible movement in the outside world also alarmed the two future saints of Western Buddhism.

In Mount Meru, the towering Bodhi Tree, the congenital sacred tree of Western Gengjin, is gone, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool where the white mist rises and the golden light flows, and the incomparably holy Twelve Pure World White Lotus is gone.

However, by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, there were two figures standing side by side, one fat and one thin, looking like two people who were extreme. The fat one had a kind and majestic face, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if he contained endless wisdom light. The thin one had a bitter face, frowning and looking out, the bitterness on his face was even stronger: "Brother, I thought that when I cultivated higher, I could go out and show my strength in the West." However, I can't imagine that such a change will happen in the West, and the West is finished!

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, you don't have to be too pessimistic, brother," the fat man looked much calmer.

The thin and tall Zhun Ti turned his head and looked helplessly at the fat and rich majestic lead, and couldn't help frowning: "Brother, you don't think that this energy and aura fluctuation outside is a little familiar? ”

"Do you feel familiar too?" After hearing this, he couldn't help but frown lightly, and his eyes flashed: "I also feel familiar!

Zhun Ti said: "Easy Immortal! That's right, this is the breath of the Loose Immortal who once preached for us. If it weren't for the Great Immortal preaching for us, we wouldn't have turned into a Golden Immortal so quickly!"

"Look at this movement, could it be that the Wandering Immortal made it by fighting with people?" The guide couldn't help but mutter: "However, such a terrible movement should still be separated by a short distance, otherwise we should have discovered it a long time ago." But even so, it is still so terrifying to spread out, so how strong should the strength of this Joyful Immortal be?"

Zhun Ti frowned in surprise and said, "Something is wrong, brother, I feel the breath of flesh and blood, mixed in the storm, isn't it the Great Immortal who blew himself up?"

"Wouldn't it?" was stunned for a moment, then glared and said, "What kind of situation can force the Loose Immortal to explode himself?"

"Daxian must have met a terrible opponent and fought to the death, so," Zhun Ti guessed.

He gasped and said, "It's so dangerous in the wilderness?" Brother Xian, it seems that we have been cultivating here since becoming a golden immortal and have not chosen to go out. Otherwise, we won't be able to avoid this energy storm alone. Is the flood so dangerous?"

"Brother, I think we should work hard to cultivate to the realm of Da Luo and travel abroad!"

The guide also nodded in agreement: "Well, cultivating to the realm of Da Luo is indeed more secure." ”

At the same time, where the terrifying energy storm above the Nine Heavens had not been affected, the four Nuwa who were standing in the air couldn't help but look ugly as they looked at the endless blood-colored storm in the west of the desolate wilderness that had not completely subsided.

"Big brother!" Kunpeng, who roared, knelt down in the air in the face of the endless blood-colored storm, his eyes red and his body trembled slightly.

Fu Xi, who slowly closed his eyes, trembled slightly in his clenched fists: "Why, why is this happening?"

"Leisurely" Nuwa, who was muttering to herself, also had a complicated look flashing in her beautiful eyes with a changing face.

"Hehe, havoc! Sure enough, it's a catastrophe!" the silent Tianfeng suddenly raised his head and laughed with some sadness and indignation.

In the sound of swishing through the air, a somewhat embarrassed figure flew out from the endless blood-colored energy storm, it was Hongjun with a cold and ugly face, and his breath was slightly disordered.

"Hongjun Ancestor, what's wrong with my eldest brother, what happened?" Kunpeng saw Hongjun and immediately rushed to ask anxiously.

After glancing at Kunpeng's Hongjun, he said in a slightly low and hoarse voice: "Dead! ”

"No, it's impossible, how can this be?" Kunpeng glared at Hongjun and roared, "Hongjun, why are you alive? Why are you still alive while my eldest brother is dead? What are you doing, why don't you save him?"

"Kunpeng, calm down!" Nuwa and Fuxi saw Kunpeng's gaffe, and they both rushed forward to persuade him.

Hongjun, whose face twitched slightly, was silent and did not speak, but his thin hands were clenched tightly.

And at this moment, an invisible violent fluctuation suddenly swept away, causing the entire flood to tremble suddenly, like a crumbling dangerous building.

"It's not good! Nanming Volcano erupted, and the flood is unstable in the South Pole," Hongjun exclaimed in a voice with a frantic change in his face.

Flashed forward to look at Tianfeng in the south of the flood wilderness, but a special brilliance skipped in his beautiful eyes: "If you can sacrifice for the flood wilderness, I can do the same for Tianfeng." Tianfeng swears by the way of heaven, and is willing to use his body to forever town Nanming Volcano, but may the way of heaven be merciful and protect all living beings. ”

As he spoke, Tianfeng turned into a body, his wings shook and turned into a flame rainbow light, tearing through the space and leaving.

After a moment's moment, the invisible majesty surging Heavenly Dao power descended on the southern part of the desolate wilderness. In the sky above the Nanming Volcano, an endless sea of magma erupted like a fountain in the sky, and Tianfeng flew into it without hesitation.

The terrifying suppressive force of the humming invisible slowly calmed down the manic Nanming Volcano, which erupted like a wild horse.

With the suppression of Nanming Volcano, the originally unstable East and West North Poles also calmed down, and the entire desolate world slowly stabilized. The blood-colored energy storm in the desolate west is slowly dissipating and subsiding, but it leaves behind the devastated desolate western continent.

"Tianfeng Daoyou sacrificed himself to save the flood famine, which is admirable!" Hongjun, who sighed lightly and breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but look at Nuwa, Fuxi and Kunpeng and said: "Three, the catastrophe of the flood famine has passed, you all go back separately!" (To be continued.) )