Due to the color of the fire pillar, everyone present, including Le Zhengling, did not think about Wei Cheng for a moment.
Because Lao Wei's flame... isn't it black?
Since it is black, the red fire shooting up in the distance is unlikely to have something to do with Wei Cheng.
However, the pillar of fire soaring into the sky was just the prelude.
The red pillar of fire quickly disappeared, like fireworks being released, fleeting.
Instead, there was a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
"Do you feel like... the temperature has increased?"
Suddenly, the white-haired girl who was playing with the toy in her hand raised her head and said lightly.
After Yan He's reminder, several people also noticed something strange.
The original Northern Continent was extremely cold. Even during the day, the temperature was always below freezing. It was an extremely severe climate.
But according to their perception, the temperature seemed to have risen at that moment?
No, it's more than that.
"It's a little hot!"
Lezheng Longya took off his cotton-padded jacket and frowned.
Just because he wanted to talk to Le Zhengling, he had already lost track of Wei Cheng.
The direction of the pillar of fire that soared into the sky seemed to be quite close to the direction Wei Cheng had just left.
Could it be that he was going for Old Wei?
Suddenly, a faint coercion swept over him.
Feeling the familiar power of heaven, Long Ya, a warrior, suddenly changed his expression.
"Tribulation! Someone is overcoming the tribulation! It's a bit strange. It's not a tribulation that is difficult to advance to the Qi Source, but it is much more ferocious than the Qi Source Tribulation!" Long Ya looked at the distant mountains in surprise and turned the ring in his hand.
The huge divine dragon appears, and it is Baichen, the spirit of sound summoned by the dragon's teeth.
Bai Chen took everyone to escape.
Sitting on the dragon's back, Le Zheng Long Ya kept thinking.
It is not like he has never experienced the catastrophe of being unable to advance to the source of Qi.
In fact, when he was training in the army, Lezheng Longya also saw several seniors overcome tribulations, transforming from warriors who experienced difficult times into masters with difficult Qi sources.
But no matter whether the result was successful or not, those disasters of promotion had never given him such a dangerous feeling!
Either there is a great master coming after him, otherwise, there is only one possibility...
"Old Wei!"
Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling looked at each other and shouted in unison.
Especially Luo Tianyi, this girl's actions were extremely decisive. She had blue light wings spread out on her back, ready to fly towards the mountain top where dark clouds gathered.
But before the girl could take action, she was grabbed by the collar by a pair of slender white arms.
Yan He grabbed Luo Tianyi with a black look on his face, and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, even if it's really Old Wei crossing the tribulation, what can you do to help? Just don't make trouble!"
I saw that the top of the huge mountain in the distance had already become as dark as the bottom of a pot.
It's obviously daytime, but it feels like night.
Golden arcs of electricity appeared one after another, appearing and disappearing in the clouds, making a dull roar. And right below the black clouds, black flames swayed with the strong wind, constantly engulfing everything, causing rocks to collapse and trees to be destroyed.
This strange sight made the whole group stop.
Even some warriors who were exploring the surroundings a hundred miles away saw this scene, and they all gaped at the spectacle that they might never see again in their lifetimes.
"Wei Cheng..." Reciting the name of the person he valued in a low voice, Le Zhengling clenched her fists.
If it was really you who caused it, it must be fine!
…
At the moment when everyone's attention was attracted by Thunder Tribulation.
In Beiwu and Shanhaiguan, it is extremely dark, as if a black hole has descended below the threshold.
An old man slowly opened his eyes. The sharp sword energy on his body cut through the void, but he controlled it within an area no more than one meter away from his body. There was absolutely no possibility of affecting others.
The old man's eyes have seen countless ups and downs and the rise of heroes. It is difficult for anything in the world to shock him.
At least that's what he thinks.
He is the King of Swords and the patron saint of the world.
However, the moment he felt that breath, the old man's expression changed.
"True disaster?"
He was not shocked, but calmly uttered four words.
It sounds like it's just one word different from the calamity realm, but the Sword King knows what's extraordinary about it.
Looking back at the past, the heroes who started the true calamity realm were already three thousand years ago...
After all, the conditions for opening the True Tribulation Realm are extremely strict.
Just by going through the difficult stage, it is almost impossible for a warrior to see through a thousand souls.
Even if you reach that step with great perseverance, too much time has been wasted, and the lack of abundant training conditions in modern society is not enough to support the birth of a true calamity warrior.
"In this era, has someone started a real catastrophe again?"
This fact caused a wave of fluctuation in the heart of Sword King Furui Muha.
After a moment, a spiritual power emerged from the old man's body.
The spiritual clone of the Immortal.
Even if it is just a trace of mental power, its strength is far beyond the reach of ordinary souls that are difficult to reach by the strong.
However, this aura of spiritual power is too powerful. I'm afraid that the moment you step into the Northern Continent, it will cause the fragile interface to collapse, right?
Looking at his own mental power, the Sword King pondered for a while.
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"Okay, it's almost done."
After slightly weakening this spiritual power and retaining at least one percent of its original strength, the Sword King was thrown into the passage by this spiritual power and headed for the mysterious Northern Territory interface.
…
At the same time, the disaster is still going on.
The black clouds hovering over the mountains are no longer black clouds, but have turned into rain as black as ink, falling drop by drop.
The black water droplets may seem light, but they are as heavy as a stone. When they fall on the body, they are like bullets, which can pierce a person's body directly.
This scene shocked several people who were watching the disaster from a distance.
Why is this tribulation so weird?
Generally speaking, even if a warrior who has difficulty in qi source survives a tribulation, he can only endure the baptism of thunder and lightning. How can he still get out of the water during this thunder tribulation?
"This calamity is so good..."
Luo Tianyi's joking words made Le Zhengling on the side give the girl a fierce look.
What a serious scene, this little girl was almost ruined!
Just as she was muttering in her heart, a dazzling blood-colored halo shot down from the top of the mountain and instantly appeared in the air halfway up the mountain. A figure holding a chain could be faintly seen.
If there was some luck before, at this moment, everyone in the band knew that the person who had overcome the disaster was Wei Cheng.
I just don’t know very well. Why does that guy Old Wei want to fly into the air when there is obviously a great ground barrier?
But it doesn't matter if they don't know, because they will all know it the next moment.
I saw that the mountain top where Wei Cheng was originally located seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand. In a moment, like a hundred rockets, the black water rose from the mountain top, covering the entire giant mountain with terrible pressure.
The mountain exploded into countless fragments made of mud.
"So, he left the top of the mountain just to avoid the attack of these black waters..." Yan He murmured to himself as he watched Wei Cheng's actions.
But even after anticipating this step, Old Wei was still not out of danger.
The next moment, everyone saw that the black mud that had risen from the center of the mountain did not dissipate. Instead, it was kneaded together with the earth and rocks of the entire mountain to form a huge stone dragon, roaring crazily at the figure in mid-air.