In a white jade cave a hundred billion miles away that was filled with aura and filled with cold air like a waterfall, a monk angrily blasted through the jade in the cave in front of him, causing the cave to tremble and the surrounding jade to shatter.
The entire mountain peak was shaking, and the formation restrictions were shattered a lot, making some monks in the distance startled.
The monk's whole body was white, not only his clothes, but also his beard and hair were white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his body exuded a rotten aura. Even with the exotic treasure Ice Soul Snow Jade to suppress it, he still couldn't hide the fact that he was dying.
In the cave, spiritual crystals paved the way, and the cold mist transformed by the Ice Soul Snow Jade quickly condensed into new jade, making the cave appear intact.
The old monk sat cross-legged on a piece of clear snow jade that was more than ten feet long. The wrinkles on his face could not hide his anger!
If there's anything else about him that doesn't match his age, it's his eyes.
Full of majesty and anger, flashing murderous intent, and intertwined with chill, it was completely inconsistent with his current demeanor.
"You've ruined my life! No matter who you are, I will kill you!"
The old monk said bitterly.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he sensed that the mana on his body was leaking out. He quickly adjusted his energy and spirit, calmed down his anger, closed his eyes tightly, and the large amount of spiritual energy and cold mist around him was absorbed in an instant!
The old monk took out a few dark red pills and swallowed them in one gulp. After a long time, the mana that had been dissipating in his body slowly stopped.
He is too old and his lifespan has expired. No matter how strong he was once, he still cannot hide his fatigue. His once powerful magic power cannot be maintained and will continue to leak out. No matter how hard he tries, he cannot change the fact that he is about to die of old age.
The mana in your body will eventually dissipate until it turns into a pile of bones.
No matter how powerful and powerful you were once, you can't withstand the invasion of time.
If you don't refine the void, you can't increase your lifespan. If you don't enter the Hedao, you can't live forever.
The old monk opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion. He sighed and sent a message. Not long after, someone walked in.
"Master."
The man who came was about thirty years old, with a slender body. He had a handsome appearance, a beautiful beard, and a graceful demeanor.
He greeted him respectfully, and then said: "Xu Rulong's soul tablet was shattered, and his body and soul have been destroyed."
The old monk's aura shook again, and he almost couldn't hold back his anger, causing his mana to be released again.
He suppressed his anger and said: "The person who took action is in the Duanpo Grand Canyon. I have recorded his breath. Go and catch him!"
"Killing my disciple of Jiu Xuan Sect and destroying my major mission, how can I just let it go! After catching him, I will refine him alive and make his life worse than death!"
The old monk's tone was solemn and his murderous intent was cold!
"He is most powerful in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, and his spiritual consciousness is relatively strong."
The old monk ordered: "With your strength, you can catch him. After you catch him, find out where he comes from and who his relatives and friends are. I want him to watch his relatives, friends and sect die in front of him to vent his anger."
The hatred in my heart!"
After killing Xu Rulong, Li Nan discovered that after Xu Rulong's Nascent Soul exploded, some strange aura seemed to dissipate in the air.
It disappeared quickly. He caught it, but didn't know what it was.
Li Nan didn't care either. Xu Rulong's death was entirely his own fault.
The surrounding area was barren, and the swamp in front was rolled up with hundreds of feet of black mud, exuding a foul odor.
The poisonous mist ahead has blocked the line of sight and has risen to high altitudes, forming clouds of poisonous clouds and blocking the way.
The strange thing is that those poisonous clouds do not float to other places, but just stay above the swamp.
Li Nan walked in and flew directly into the sky. As a result, a strong force was pulling on his body, trying to pull him down.
"interesting."
Li Nan became interested and understood why those Yuanshen Yuanying didn't fly directly through the void.
It turns out that there is a faint power of law in the swamp, and any monk who wants to cross it at high altitude will be affected.
The higher you fly, the stronger the pulling force you receive, but at a distance of one to ten feet above the swamp, there is no influence of the law.
This is also the reason why those monks had to fly close to the swamp and were affected by the poisonous mist or monsters and went straight into the swamp.
He noticed that the faint power of law came from the depths of the swamp. He fell down, and a monster beast rushed out of the swamp with a bang, opened its black mouth, exposed its black fangs, and bit Li Nan!
The monster is like a catfish, with a huge body, black body, and sharp teeth. When it opens its mouth, a foul stench comes out, affecting the monk's consciousness.
Bang!
As soon as it appeared, its body exploded into pieces. Then Li Nan stretched out his hand and swept away, and the swamp automatically opened a crack one foot wide. A mana shield rose around Li Nan. He flew a little higher, and a ball of light appeared in front of him.
, fell into the crack, Li Nan followed, followed the light of the light group, and began to explore the surroundings.
After Li Nan entered, the cracks above squeezed together again, submerging the cracks.
It was surrounded by black swamp mud, and black poisonous weeds had deep roots, spread widely, and were intertwined.
Li Nan saw a lot of broken bones, which were the remains of some monks who fell here. They were spit out after being swallowed by monsters. Some of them became nutrients for poisonous weeds and were pierced into the body by the roots of poisonous weeds.
, absorb their blood essence.
Even if they are not swallowed by monsters, they will be corroded by the poisonous mist here after falling.
Many monsters crowded in from all directions. They sensed the breath of mana and the smell of humans. Their greedy desires made them forget their fear.
Li Nan noticed the influx of monsters. The rustling and bubbling sounds coming from the black mud were very clear.
He ignored it for the time being. Following the light group, the mana kept cutting around him, causing him to fall thousands of feet below. However, he still couldn't see the bottom, and even his consciousness began to be slightly affected.
At this time, there were very few poisonous weeds and corpses, and there were also a lot fewer monsters, but they were getting stronger and stronger.
A seventh-level demonic beast was always following him on his left, sneaking in following his whereabouts.
With a sweep of Li Nan's consciousness, the body of the seventh-level monster suddenly exploded, and a large swamp began to roll, and soon fell into peace again.
Just when Li Nan wanted to take a closer look at the swamp, the movement above had stopped for half a day, and the crowd watching from a distance began to slowly approach.
The Yuanshen monks were the first to approach, and they were not surprised when they saw the destroyed scenes around them.
When crossing the tribulation, such destructive power is just a small scene.
Not surprisingly, Li Nan's figure has completely disappeared, and even his breath has disappeared, indicating that the opponent has been completely wiped out by the tribulation monks who took action.
Li Nan's appearance and disappearance are quite an episode.
He did a good deed and killed the notorious Xu Rulong. After the news spread, countless monks celebrated the death of this demon-like son of the head of the Jiuxuan Sect.
The monks in the Grand Canyon were also very happy and began to accuse and insult this scumbag that they usually dare not scold.
For a time, the Grand Canyon was like a vegetable market, with chaos and chaos. The monks in the cultivation world, regardless of their image, acted like ordinary people, cursing and cursing, forming a strange scenery in the Grand Canyon.
Most of the Yuanshen didn't like Xu Rulong either, and the Yuanshen who had been following Xu Rulong before also showed a smile.
In order to survive, I had to follow Xu Rulong's side and flatter him, dignify my soul, nod and bow down. I was too cowardly, and I had to worry about making Xu Rulong angry. Not only would my life be at risk, but my relatives and friends would also be implicated.
Afterwards, Yuanshen sacrificed his magical weapon and began to cross the swamp.
Xu Rulong's death is a great thing, and if he can get the Shen Yuan Fruit again, it will be another great joy!
The Nascent Souls also followed, sacrificing magical weapons and rushing into the poisonous mist.
Those Yuanshen don't care about Yuanying at all. The swamp alone is a great challenge to Yuanying. Even if they rush over, they are not qualified to participate in the battle at the level of Yuanshen.
However, those Yuanshen Yuanying soon discovered something was wrong.
It seems that the poisonous mist this time is no different from before, but there are many more monsters. They are all crowded under the swamp and often attack.
There's nothing wrong with the souls. As long as they're not seventh-level monsters, they won't pose much of a threat to them.
On the other hand, the Nascent Souls were in dire straits. There were not many third- and fourth-level demonic beasts. There were many times more fifth- and sixth-level demonic beasts than before, making them quickly tired of dealing with them. Moreover, some Nascent Souls had already begun to be attacked by the poisonous mist and monsters.
Due to the double influence of the beast, he fell into the swamp.
Once their magic weapon is knocked away, their magic shield is shattered, and they fall, they are basically certain to die.
A Nascent Soul screamed and fell. His magic weapon was knocked away and his magic shield was shattered. He was invaded by poisonous mist and his strength was greatly reduced. He was hit in the back by a monster beast. His back was shattered and his clothes were torn.
He was a mess of blood and flesh, and before he fell into the swamp, several monsters rushed towards him, tearing him into pieces and devouring him!
"Fellow Taoist!"
A monk called out. Several of them came together and kept looking after each other. They thought they could help each other get out of the poisonous fog. At the worst, they could pick some dry heart grass to exchange for some spiritual stones when the poisonous fog appeared.
Dan Yao, I didn’t expect it to disappear so quickly.
He could only scream, because he himself was soon in danger.
In the poisonous mist, spells surged, the frost wall froze, ice arrows scattered, and countless sharp swords fell from the sky, accompanied by wind blades, stirring up a bloody storm!
Pieces of battlefields are forming, and hundreds of Nascent Souls are locked in a bitter struggle.
From time to time, Nascent Souls were besieged and died, and more of those who died were monsters.
It was hit by large swaths of spells, torn apart, black blood flew out, and was soaked in large swaths of poisonous weeds.
Just after the Nascent Souls rushed into the poisonous mist and struggled for several hours, a powerful aura flew quickly from a distance.
The crowd of people in Zifu Jindan below were turned upside down and knocked down in all directions by the strong air current.
Many monks were blown into the swamp, submerged in the poisonous mist, and then eaten by monsters.
The person coming is a strong man at the peak of his soul!
"It's Feng Wuchen!"
The stronger monks who were farther away saw him and exclaimed: "He's here too? And he's here so fast?"
"The one from Dinghun Mountain?"
Everyone was moved. This man had been practicing in seclusion since the battle for Dinghun Mountain and rarely appeared. Not far from the battle to seize the mountain, he had already left seclusion. After hearing about Shen Yuanguo, he came immediately.
Shen Yuanguo was a must-have for Feng Wuchen, who was about to survive the catastrophe, so he came as quickly as possible!
Feng Wuchen looked relatively young, dressed in black and hunted, with sharp eyes, running straight into the poisonous mist!
boom!
Several monster beasts rose up at the same time and rushed towards Feng Wuchen!
When the poisonous mist spreads, these monsters not only increase in strength, but their sanity will also be affected. Coupled with the peak of killing, they have nothing to fear and even dare to attack Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen came with a fierce momentum. The attacks of those monsters made his eyes cold. With a wave of his sleeves, the monsters that rushed towards him were torn into pieces, their bodies were cut neatly, and they fell down!
He continued to castrate, and the air current surged around him, scattering all the monsters and monks within a hundred feet in front of him!
In this way, some monks were helped to escape the siege, but other monks were put into desperate situations.
To Feng Wuchen, these people are just ants.
At the peak of his soul, he had only half a foot to enter the Tribulation. These people dared to block his way. He was already showing kindness by not killing them!
He is the last to arrive and the fastest to fly.
In the blink of an eye, he had traveled hundreds of miles. Compared to those more cautious Yuanshen, he seemed much more unscrupulous and had already passed several Yuanshen.
Those souls were shocked when they sensed Feng Wuchen's aura.
There are more and more monsters. Not only the sixth-order monsters are watching in the dark, but also the auras of the seventh-order monsters appear and disappear, which makes those souls feel troubled.
Feng Wuchen flew past, making them anxious and speeding up.
roar!
A weird roar sounded, and a monster beast like a big black catfish broke through the swamp and rushed out, biting a monk in the early stage of Yuanshen!
It spit out a large ball of venom, and eight extremely thick beards appeared on both sides of its mouth, waving in the air and slapping towards the Yuanshen monk.
The soul was furious: "You beast, how dare you block my way!"
He launched his flying sword and threw the light of magic in the air. When he cast his magic power, there were bursts of frost all around, quickly freezing. The flying sword turned into a thousand rays of cold light, with a cold meaning, and went straight towards the big black catfish!
Bang!
A black pincer with flashing cold light rushed out from below, hit Yuanshen's mana shield, directly broke it, and clamped one of Yuanshen's thighs tightly!
A heartbreaking pain spread, and the soul suddenly screamed.
Not only was that giant pincer extremely powerful, it also had corrosive power, corroding his body and mana!
Feng Wuchen paid no attention to the screams and fighting behind him. The further he went, the more monsters began to attack him crazily.
Feng Wuchen frowned. He had been to the Grand Canyon before. When the poisonous mist emitted, there were not so many monsters. As he went deeper, there were dozens of times more monsters than before. Those monsters, like
It was as if he was driven out by something. No matter how many people he was killed, he was unwilling to go deep into the swamp.
Just when he was wondering, he suddenly felt a breeze passing through the left front, as if someone was flying over.
Feng Wuchen opened his consciousness to check, but found nothing. He frowned and shook his head. It must be an illusion. How could someone be faster than him!
When he killed hundreds of monster beasts again, and even killed a seventh-level monster beast with his own hands, after passing through the poison and landing on the flat grassland, he saw a figure with his back to him, casually.
Flying slowly forward.
"Unexpectedly, there is a unique ancient restriction under the swamp."
Li Nan thought about it and his flying speed slowed down.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Li Nan already knew that there was someone behind him. He was just at the peak of his soul, nothing more.
However, what he shouted made Li Nan stop subconsciously. These words seemed very familiar.