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Chapter 1357 Three Desolations Tribulation This is my calamity!
The mist figure only had time to say the word "Ling Xian Jie". The moment the word "Jie" was spoken, his body suddenly paused. After this pause...
The heaven and earth suddenly became silent, nothingness remained motionless, as if all things were eternal, as if all sentient beings had given up their thoughts!
Including the powerful mysterious Xuan Zun in the fourth true world, he had to extinguish all traces of life under this indescribable will of God.
This is not death, this is a kind of silence between life and death. It seems that all existences in the sky, under the coming of God's will, dare not live, let alone die, so they can only choose... to become temporary. The blank space becomes the foil for the coming of God’s will.
It has to be like this whether you like it or not.
The boy next to him had an expression of incredible horror. This kind of horror was extremely rare on him, but now it not only appeared, but also solidified on his face, becoming an expression that seemed to last forever. , because...his body, at this moment, had completely stopped.
Only the fear in his eyes and the reflection in his pupils could allow people to see the real scene he was looking at before he and the entire sky came to a standstill.
What was reflected in his pupils was that the hurricane that sometimes still existed in the Daochen True Realm stopped and stopped in nothingness, and all the rules of the entire True Realm were like invisible ice, fleeting and eternal.
Everything stopped, and so did the barbarian land beside the whirlpool of death. All the barbarians on it, their blood flowed, their hearts beat, their cultivation power and even all their thoughts were all at this moment. , turned into motionless silence.
Everyone, including Fang Canglan, became statues, frozen in nothingness. They maintained their previous expressions, and even they themselves did not know that their lives had become static at this moment...
It’s not just the people here, it can be said that all lives and all existences in the entire Daochen Realm, no matter what cultivation level, no matter where they are, no matter what they are doing, no matter whether they are alive or not. , everything is at this moment, silent as the rules become still.
The will of the individual, the will of the strong and even the will of the group, at this moment, under this will of God, is so small that it cannot muster the slightest strength to struggle.
In the Ninth Peak, no matter what the millions of monks are doing, even if they are located in the former Daochen Sect, it is still difficult to avoid the stillness of the entire world. At this moment, they all remain motionless.
The eldest brother, the second brother, Hu Zi, all of them are like this, without exception.
There are also those outside the Three Wilderness Gap from Yin Sheng, from the Fourth True Realm and the Ninth Peak, the first line of defense against foreigners...the 30 monks and dozens of people in the hurricane who are closely observing the gap at all times, and even together with The sharp whistling seemed to be an eternal hurricane that would never stop. At this moment, they all... stopped! !
It’s as if this world has become an eternal picture...
Next to the Sanhuang Gap, there were two monks from the Ninth Peak. The two men maintained the shock left in their previous expressions, as if they had discovered some military information that must be reported immediately. Their eyes were fixed on the Sanhuang Gap. The body seemed to want to step back, but it remained motionless.
At the gap of Sanhuang, there are now seven or eight people, with expressions of desolation and gloominess, stepping towards from the outside, but their bodies became still the moment they stepped into Sanhuang.
Through the Sanhuang gap, we can see that there are countless Nisheng and Dark Morning cultivators in the gap, but their expressions changed one by one, and they stopped for a moment in shock, not daring to step in. However, their bodies were not still, but as long as they Once you step into the Three Wildernesses, you will be sure of eternity.
There are two vague figures, now appearing in the starry sky outside the gap of Sanhuang, respectively representing one of the highest wills of Ni Sheng and An Chen. From these two figures, it can be seen that they are a man and a woman, and the woman represents Nisheng, the man represents dark morning.
The bodies of these two people seemed to be composed of mist, which was evaporating rapidly. Their appearance could not be seen clearly, but from the solemn look in their eyes, one could tell that their hearts were definitely not at peace at the moment.
"This is……"
"Lingxianjie! There are people in the Three Wilderness Realms who are going through the Lingxianjie!" The two were silent for a moment, and when they spoke hoarsely, they looked at each other. Although they were hostile to each other, they had already reached a consensus on the Three Wilderness Realms. Therefore, at this moment, both of them saw caution and a hint of attention in each other's eyes.
"Stop moving forward, wait until this person has overcome the tribulation, and then enter the Three Wastes!" The man was silent for a moment, sighed softly, and slowly spoke. As soon as his words came out, the endless monks behind him immediately retreated. three steps.
In the Three Desolate Realms, besides the Daochen True Realm, there are also the Yin Sheng True Realm, the Nether Emperor True Realm, and the Fourth True Realm. It can be said that all areas within the Three Desolate Realms are This moment became still, as calm as water, without any ripples.
Only... the Yin Death Whirlpool, at this moment, became the only existence in the entire Three Wilderness Worlds that was not stationary. The vortex was still rotating, as if it was not affected by the entire Three Wilderness Worlds at all.
It seems that even this is enough to frighten all beings. Even Nisheng and Dark Chen need to temporarily avoid the sharp spiritual tribulation. For it... it cannot shake its operation.
And all the worlds in the yin and death vortex are all like this. In the stillness of the outside world, they are exactly the same as in the past, and they can move freely.
It seems that all changes in the outside world are like being separated by two great realms within the Yin Death Vortex.
The pupils of Su Ming's eyes contracted, and he looked up at the top of the whirlpool. Not far away, the old man Tianling had bright eyes. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and now it finally arrived. An increasingly powerful momentum continued to gather in the old man Tianling. , like a sharp sword that is about to be unsheathed, revealing the intention of cutting the sky at this moment.
There was even a whirlpool around him again. This whirlpool rolled around and contained his will, becoming the second hurricane in the whirlpool of death. There was an indescribable light in his eyes. This light Like the strongest light in the world, it can burn all the lives that look into it.
At this moment, a roar reverberated throughout the Daochen Realm, and even spread to reverberate throughout the Three Wastelands and Four Realms. The moment the sound rang out, a red thunder and lightning that was only as thick as an ordinary human arm suddenly appeared in the underworld. Condensed from the nothingness outside the death vortex.
As soon as the lightning came out, the void was immediately reflected in a bloody sea, as if it had become a sea of ​​​​blood in hell. Looking around, everything was a red light.
This light spread throughout the Daochen Realm, permeating Yin Sheng, Hades Emperor, and the mysterious Fourth Realm. Even the ruins of the Divine Origin were covered in this red light at this moment, and all the still sky was covered. .
As soon as the lightning condensed, it suddenly turned into a red glow. With an indescribable momentum, it seemed that the entire Three Wastelands turned into a thunder and rushed into the vortex of death.
In the process of its arrival, it dispersed the light that filled the entire Three Wilds, reversed and shrunk in an instant, and finally condensed together, making this lightning become the ultimate red in the world! !
The lightning rushed into the vortex instantly, and the rotation of the vortex suddenly shook, but at the same time, the red lightning also trembled strongly, and its color suddenly dimmed, but it still ran rampant, sending out a shocking roar, and the force penetrated the darkness like a broken bamboo. The mist of the death vortex went straight to Su Ming in the depths.
It was as if it was a life-seeking thunder. After locking onto Su Ming, it would surely come no matter where Su Ming was hiding, and would never stop until it wiped out Su Ming's vitality.
It took Su Ming seven days to reach the current depth of the vortex of death, but this lightning suddenly appeared in Su Ming's eyes in an instant.
The lightning was red, and it revealed a domineering and destructive madness that represented the strongest will of the Three Desolations. It was like bloodshot eyes in the eyes of a crazy person. The moment Su Ming saw the lightning, the red lightning set off a deafening sound. Roaring, the moment comes.
"Seven catastrophes precede the spirit, and one catastrophe is better than the next!" Old Tianling's vicissitudes of voice echoed as he took a step forward, but the moment he lifted his steps, Su Ming's eyes revealed a ferocious look.
This is his spiritual calamity. Su Ming does not want it to be fought by the old man Tian Ling. He has to try to overcome the calamity by himself. Only in this way can he have a firm will no matter what dangers he encounters in the future. go on.
Unless he is unable to survive and needs help from others, otherwise... he will face this disaster personally!
"It's a calamity, but it's also a blessing!" Su Ming's eyes flashed.
"This first calamity, I will solve it myself!" Su Ming's body suddenly swayed as he spoke, and the third eye between his eyebrows opened and closed in an instant. The rapidly approaching red lightning magnified a hundred times, a thousand times or even more in Su Ming's eyes. Raise your right hand and snap it towards the third eye between the eyebrows.
While covering his third eye, Su Ming's true will and spiritual will burst out in an instant. Although the true world has stopped outside, Su Ming is here. He is the true world. He is the true world. The master of Daochen's will.
"Move mountains!" Su Ming flicked his sleeves, raised his hands, clasped his palms together, and stabbed toward the top of his head. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of mountains appeared around him. These hundreds of thousands of mountains all transformed and moved towards Su in an instant. The inscriptions condensed and directly overlapped to form a towering mountain peak, which collided violently with the descending red lightning in the roar.
Looking from a distance, it didn't look like the lightning was coming with a big force, but it seemed that Su Ming took the initiative to attack. At the moment when the lightning touched the mountain peak, Su Ming's whole body trembled violently. The majestic peak was shaking violently at this moment. Under the roar, it continued to collapse and fell apart in an instant.
The red lightning was a little dimmer, but the speed was still the same, and the murderous intent was astonishing. It roared straight towards the center of Su Ming's eyebrows.
(End of this chapter)