After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 637 Something is wrong

The flames spread, but the cold air hit the face.

Shen Qing held the pen in one hand and closed his eyes slightly.

"My meaning is that the ice is extremely ten thousand miles!"

The vast world is covered with snow, and the icy coldness is wanton, rushing in all directions.

"Crack, click! Click, click!"

The scarlet ground above was covered in cold air and began to freeze.

Among the white and transparent ice edges is a gorgeous blood color.

It's just that in the light refracted from the ice edge, those small but bloodthirsty eyes make people shudder.

Whether it's the blood rain or the current soil, it's all wet.

Even if it wasn't abundant water spiritual power, it greatly facilitated Shen Qingyi's use of ice spiritual power.

Coupled with the strange fire hanging from the ice flame that burns everything, those bloody monsters that have not yet grown up have no resistance at all.

Shen Qingyi didn't love to fight, and quickly shuttled across the battlefield, harvesting those bloody monsters who were still weak at the moment.

At the same time, his hands didn't fall down, as the Zhu Sheng waved his hands, the stones under his feet, and the rock wall in the distance, all became tools for Shen Qingyi to draw the formation of talismans.

In the main hall, all the water mirrors collapsed to pieces at the moment when blood was filled.

The main hall fell into noise again.

In the end, the overwhelming blood in the water mirror made them all worried.

What followed was violent shaking in the control room.

The gluttonous statue in the center of the hall seemed to be crumbling.

Watching more and more cracks on the statue.

All of them looked serious.

"It seems that some major change must have happened to Pankong Breakthrough! Everyone, this is no longer the time to worry, and please work together to open this Pankong Breakthrough hall formation together with me!"

The leader of the Formation Department of the Pankong World Immortal League spoke first.

Although this Pankong Breaking Realm is Taotie's internal space, there are many and complicated formations in it.

"it is good!"

The powers of the Pankong Realm don't care about doing this at the moment, it will destroy the rules and formation power of Pankong Breakthrough.

The statues in the hall have been destroyed, the rules are dead, but people are alive!

And the monks in the Falling Flame Realm also noticed something was wrong.

At first, they thought that the damage of the water mirror was caused by the Pankong Realm again, but when the hall began to shake violently, it was the Cang Zerg, who had the most sensitive noses among the Zerg, who first noticed something was wrong.

The strong smell of blood that could not be concealed in the air did not make him yearn for it at all.

On the contrary, there was an extremely foul smell mixed with blood.

Even the Zerg, who have always claimed to be not picky eaters, could not help but frown on that stench.

"It's not right! There must be something weird in it!"

The ears of the thousand-eared Zerg moved again and again, and finally looked in one direction of the hall.

There is a huge statue, and the smell of blood comes from the statue.

At this moment, all the monks in the Falling Flame Realm in the main hall could already smell the stench of blood.

The cultivators couldn't help but look at the huge statue.

"Fuck! Isn't this statue the god statue of this hall? Why is there such a strong smell of blood and stench? What do these monks in the Pankong Realm believe in?"

The jade-white statue swayed suddenly, and the monks from the Falling Flame Realm, who had experienced the strangeness of the water mirror several times, immediately became vigilant and stared closely at the jade-white statue.

"Crack Kacha!"

Cracks opened bit by bit from the huge eyes of the stone statue, and the cultivators finally realized that something was wrong at this moment.

The strong smell of blood rose into the sky the moment the stone statue cracked.

"alert!"

Pan empty circle

Looking at the red clouds hovering in the sky, Xianci and the senior management of Yunze Continent frowned tightly.

"Why don't those red clouds dissipate?"

That thing looks very infiltrating, and the demon cultivators of the Demon League have been hiding in their caves recently.

Some daring Moxiu thought it was a good thing at first, and rushed towards Hongyun.

It's just that before rushing in, it was pierced by a strange red light and exploded directly in the sky.

This red light and red clouds have been hovering in the sky of Yunze Continent for half a month.

And they also sent a message to the monks in the Tianfeng Continent in the upper domain, and the monks they got, also, the Tianfeng Continent also had red clouds, and there were more than one place.

The clouds in the sky suddenly moved again.

The cultivators cheered up instantly.

"The clouds are going all the way to the west. To the west... are the four palaces and two gates of the Western Regions. Let the monks in the Western Regions pay attention."

Yunze Xianmeng has been vigilant during this time.

There are too many monks in Yunze Continent who have gone to the Pankong exchange meeting. Those who stay at home must guard this safe door.

Now that the world of cultivating immortals is full of strange red clouds, coupled with some rumors that have begun to appear, and some unknown secrets, the people of the Immortal Alliance did not blindly comfort people this time.

All the monks below couldn't help being vigilant and guarding against any changes.

Xianci returned to Lingdaozong, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Ancestor."

After all, he knocked on Fengbei's cave ban.

"come in."

When Xianci entered the cave, he saw his ancestors concentrating on drawing sword symbols.

"Old Ancestor, what are you doing with so many sword symbols?"

It's not because of the fuss, it's because there are too many sword talismans on the table in front of Feng Bei.

Feng Bei finished drawing a sword talisman again, and let out a breath.

"Tell me why you came here."

"Old Ancestor, people in the world of cultivating immortals are panicking now, and the red clouds hovering over all walks of life are strange. It doesn't rain or the clouds disperse, so they have been guarding all the time, and the people of the Immortal Alliance dare not relax their vigilance."

"It's good not to let your guard down."

Listening to Feng Bei's words, Xian Ci always felt that his ancestor knew something.

"Old ancestor? The disciple came here just to ask, this time..."

"Actually, you don't need to ask too much, what should come will always come, and some things...may really be impossible to avoid."

"Ancestor?"

Feng Bei put down the sword talisman in his hand and raised his eyes.

Facing Fengbei's eyes, Xianci felt as if he was caught in some kind of painful memory.

"The catastrophe of reincarnation, have you heard of it?"

Feng Bei's words brought back the thoughts of Xian Ci.

"The Tribulation of Reincarnation?"

Xianci looked into the distance. During this period of time, the sky of Yunze Continent has been gloomy, and the dreary weather makes people feel a little depressing.

"The catastrophe of reincarnation is a disaster for all souls, and the catastrophe of the world, no one can avoid it."

unavoidable.

At the moment when he knew the truth of this matter, Feng Bei's heart was heavy.

It turns out that the catastrophe that the Lingdao Sect has been preventing is not the sect's enemies seeking revenge, the upper domain waiting for an opportunity to devour it, and it is not the invasion of other monks from other domains in the Pankong Realm.

It is the catastrophe of reincarnation that has begun since ancient times.

Once the ancestor was backlashed by heaven, so is he now.

They have been looking for life, but the person who was blessed by fate is not in Yunze Continent at the moment.

If it is really unavoidable, life will be ruined...

Feng Bei couldn't help clenching his fists.

"The catastrophe of reincarnation...is there a solution?"

(End of this chapter)