Each of the three major natural disasters of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Trench is full of destructive power, but when it comes to horror, it is undoubtedly the funeral rain disaster, the so-called burial spirit rain disaster, the living soul does not exist, and anything with vitality will be extinct in the rain disaster.

Having encountered many burial island wind disasters and experienced the burial soul fog disaster, at this time when he heard the funeral spirit rain disaster, Yuan Dian did not have much fear, he had a strange attitude, his face was full of wry smiles, and he secretly said in his heart: "The three major natural disasters are quite taking care of me, none of them are pulled, and they have all experienced it again, which is really worth this trip to the moat." ”

Of course, in addition to the reasons of mentality, Yuan Dian's self-confidence came more from the Lotus Life Spirit Lamp given by the Dao Tribulation Immortal, as long as he had this lamp, he would not be afraid of the Burial Spirit Rain Disaster.

After warning Yuan Dian, the panicked seven or eight monks continued to flee, while Yuan Dian shook his head lightly and continued to walk forward.

The monk who reminded Yuan Dian turned his head and saw Yuan Dian continuing to walk forward, and shouted again and again: "Hey, hey...... Daoyou ......"

"Leave him alone, it's probably a madman, let's run away!" Before the man finished shouting, the other person shouted, and everyone immediately ignored Yuan Dian and ran away desperately.

At this time, in front of Yuan Dian, there was a black rain curtain that was endless, and there was no end in sight, and then there was a 'rustle' sound of rain falling to the ground, which spread,

As far as the eye could see, Yuan Dian saw a black rain line, obviously, the raindrops in the funeral rain disaster were not big, nor urgent, just like a spring drizzle, gently falling down, the only difference was that this raindrop was black. There is no life, full of necromantic aura.

Seeing the funeral rain coming. Yuan Dian then came to a small land block covered with trees and quietly observed.

Black rain falls. After the grass and trees in front of him were wet, there was no change but became more and more green, seeing such a scene, Yuan Dianwei was really a little surprised.

"Didn't you say that there were no living creatures under the Funeral Spirit Rain Disaster? Why are those trees becoming more and more green?" With such a question, Yuan Dian watched as the Funeral Spirit Rain Disaster slowly approached him.

After only a dozen breaths, Yuan Dian was covered by black raindrops in the sky, and Yuan Dian at this time did not dare to have the slightest slackness, and had already sacrificed the Lotus Life Spirit Lamp to stimulate it.

As the Padmasambhava was activated, a yellowish glow immediately burned from the wick. A faint yellow mang was emitted, enveloping Yuan Dian inside, and suddenly a thick vitality emanated, and before the black drizzle approached Yuan Dian, they all disappeared from the yellow mang, and Yuan Dian in the center of the yellow mang was not affected in the slightest, and even the mana was not consumed.

Seeing the faint yellow light released by the Lotus Life Spirit Lamp in his hand, Yuan Dian also sighed again and again in his heart: "It really deserves to be a top-level immortal, a small lotus lamp can actually resist the lifeless black rain." It's really admirable. ”

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Yuan Dian immediately looked at the surrounding trees, but this time, Yuan Dian's face changed sharply. An exclamation: "There is no life under the funeral rain, this is really true." ”

After being drenched in the black rain, the trees above the land did appear for a brief moment of greenery. But in less than half a moment, the verdant trees began to turn yellow. It turns black and then withers. First the branches and leaves, then the main trunk, slowly disappeared as the black rain fell.

The whole process only took a moment, and a tree more than a foot tall disappeared in front of Yuan Dian's eyes.

"What kind of power is this?" With this kind of question, Yuan Dian did not rush to walk, but stood quietly on the ground and watched the death of the trees and grass on the land block expressionlessly, in less than half an hour, there was no longer any life on the land block with a radius of more than 300 zhang where Yuan Dian was, and it completely became a desolate and dead land.

Looking at the rain that continued to fall, and then at the standing landmass, Yuan Dian also sighed again and again in his heart: "I'm afraid that most of the desolate landmasses in the Xuanhuang Heavenly Trench are produced in this way!"

Without stopping any longer, Yuan Dian rose into the air, walked through the black drizzle with the Padmasambhava Spirit Lantern in his hand, and once again came to a land block that was being watered by the black rain, and came to a small tree more than two feet tall that had just been watered by the black rain, and included it in the protection range of the Padmasambhava Spirit Lamp.

After being protected by the Padmasambhava's Spiritual Lamp, the small branches and leaves of the trees that had just been verdant raindrops turned yellow, but instead of continuing to wither, they stopped there, but the surrounding trees continued to wither and eventually disappeared.

Looking at the small tree under his feet, Yuan Dian immediately asked the Fire Master who was standing on top of the Ancestor Ding to observe the Burial Spirit Rain Disaster: "Fire Master, this Burial Spirit Rain Disaster is really weird, why do those trees show a verdant color first after taking up the black rain?"

"This rain contains the aura of death, which reminds the old man of the dead things that exist in some Jedi in the upper realm. After an answer, Huo Ye said in a rare deep tone: "Boy, take a risk and go to the center of this burial rain disaster to have a look." ”

"Fire Master, isn't this a bit risky, the funeral spirit rain disaster contains a strong aura of death, the more you go to the center, the more intense this aura of death becomes, in case this Lotus Life Spirit Lamp can't bear it, then we will be in danger. "Regarding Huo Ye's mention, Yuan Dian also has his own worries.

However, Huo Ye said disapprovingly: "Boy, this Padmasambhava Spirit Lamp is a good treasure, as long as you have enough mana, you will not fall into a desperate situation, it is not difficult for you to think about this, besides, you still have the old man to save zài, this kind of burial spirit rain disaster in the lower domain, the old man still doesn't look at it." ”

As soon as Huo Ye said this, Yuan Dian was also quite surprised and asked, "Huo Ye, do you have a way to deal with this funeral rain disaster?"

"It didn't work before, but the old man's seven injuries have recovered from six ways, and he can give full play to some of the old man's methods. ”

"Haha...... , Huo Ye, I think we will stay in this Xuanhuang Heavenly Trench for a while longer, until we find enough refining materials and minerals, and it is not too late to repair your injuries before leaving!" Huo Ye's words made Yuan Dian extremely happy, and then said his own mentions.

But Huo Ye shook his head again and again, and said to Yuan Dian: "Okay, boy, don't talk about those useless ones, the old man's last injury can't be repaired by absorbing refining materials, this needs to be adjusted by the old man himself, you don't have to worry about this, let's go! Let's go to the center of this burial rain disaster to confirm the old man's guess." ”

Since Huo Ye made a guarantee, Yuan Dian naturally had no worries, and immediately ran straight towards the center of this rain disaster with the Lotus Life Spirit Lantern in his hand.

On the way, Yuan Dian saw pieces of desolate land, many of which were becoming desolate, trees more than thirty feet tall slowly disappeared under the rain, and several strange birds tried to fly away from the rain-stricken land, but they disappeared into the rain in the struggle, leaving no trace.

After walking a hundred feet, Yuan Dian also saw two monks trapped in the rain disaster, offering many treasures to fight against the black drizzle, but no matter what treasures they sacrificed, they disappeared in a few breaths.

When they saw Yuan Dian, they were like seeing a savior, and then rushed towards Yuan Dian, but before they could get closer, the black rain had already poured them through, and in just a few breaths, the figures of the two disappeared with the rain.

Seeing the two monks disappear like this, Yuan Dian also knew the horror of the funeral rain disaster, and even tightened his grip on the Lotus Life Spirit Lantern in his hand.

With the passage of time, Yuan Dian felt the lack of mana around his body, and in the case of not being able to rely on the outside world to replenish his mana, Yuan Dian had no choice but to swallow the Hui Yuan Dan, and after paying two four-turn superb Hui Yuan Dan, he came to a place where a black cloud was like a large land mass.

This huge black cloud is extremely special, exuding a pitch-black glow, constantly shooting out a fist-sized black water ball, the black water ball flickered a few times and then turned into a drizzle and fell, the most peculiar thing is that Yuan Dian felt that this black cloud was connected to another place in the moat, as if it was a part of the upper domain stretched out.

Here, even with the protection of the Lotus Life Spirit Lamp, Yuan Dian also felt that his mana was losing rapidly, even if it was a rapid replenishment of the four-turn best Huiyuan Dan, he couldn't keep up with this rapid consumption, and as a last resort, Yuan Dian took out a fist-sized True Yuan Xuanyu and held it in his hand, finally ensuring his temporary safety.

"Master Huo, this should be the center of the Funeral Rain Disaster, you check it quickly, the mana is consumed too fast here, junior...... The younger generation won't last long. ”

Before Yuan Dian's words fell, Huo Ye didn't say anything, and the phantom of the ancestor Ding rushed out and rushed straight towards the black clouds...... Huo Ye, that's the place where the black rain is centered, you can't take such an adventure! Huo Ye, Huo Ye......"

However, Yuan Dian's words did not have the slightest effect, and after a few flickeres, the phantom of the ancestor Ding rushed into the black clouds, and then there were several rumbling noises from the black clouds, like thunder, but after only a few sounds, they disappeared, and then the center of the black clouds rolled up again and again.

In a few breaths of time, the Ancestor Ding burst out of the black clouds and returned to Yuan Dian's body.

Seeing the safe return of Qi Zuding, Yuan Dian also asked with great concern: "Master Huo, are you okay?"

"What can the old man do with this kind of storage?" With the words, Huo Ye appeared on the top of the Ancestor Ding, and then said to Yuan Dian: "Okay, boy, the old man knows the origin of this funeral rain disaster, and we can leave." ”

Hearing Huo Ye's words, Yuan Dian was pardoned, and immediately turned around and left. (To be continued......)