It seemed like thousands of troops were fighting, and the sea was making waves.
Lingxianyu stood motionless in front of the formation, his face calm, as if nothing had happened.
However, standing behind her, Zhou Qiankun still noticed that her body was trembling slightly and she was suffering from great pain.
There were also slight beads of sweat on his face, but they were covered up by the law of water in an instant.
She didn't want Zhou Qiankun to be distracted by her, so she tried her best to hide all the pain she was suffering.
Looking at this seemingly charming but actually strong woman, Zhou Qiankun smiled bitterly.
He had endured that kind of pain, so how could he not understand what Lingxian Yu was going through at this moment?
There was absolutely no need for her to cover up in front of him.
Zhou Qiankun took a deep breath, and the avenue of water on his body emerged, turning into a celestial river, rushing towards the entrance of the cursed abyss, and gradually blending into the true water of the cursed abyss.
After a few breaths, Zhou Qiankun felt that he had a close connection with the Curse Abyss True Water.
It was as if the entire Curse Abyss True Water at the entrance had become his right-hand man, and he could command it at will.
With a slight wave of his hand, the true water of the Curse Abyss really began to flow backwards, rushing towards the interior of the Curse Abyss.
In an instant, under Lingxian Island, milky white liquid with a radius of hundreds of miles quickly flowed backwards, and the scene was spectacular.
As the volume of Curse Abyss True Water decreases, the beads of sweat on Lingxianyu's brow also begin to decrease.
Just an hour later, only a pool as big as a pond remained in the Curse Abyss True Water within a radius of a hundred miles.
Seeing that they were about to succeed, Zhou Qiankun, Lingxianyu, and Xiaoyi all breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaoyi was overjoyed: "We are finally successful. As long as we flow back the Curse Abyss True Water, use Lingxian Island to block the entrance, and use a large formation to completely seal the exit, it will basically be foolproof, right?"
Zhou Qiankun and Lingxianyu also smiled quietly, and the solemn look on their faces faded a lot.
Shen Xi's urgent voice suddenly sounded.
"coming soon."
Zhou Qiankun's heart tightened and his expression became tense. Shen Xi was rarely so serious and urgent. Could there be something fishy?
At the same time, in the starry sky above the Cursed Abyss, two figures looked at the sea below.
If Zhou Qiankun saw one of the figures, he would definitely recognize it. It was the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Whale.
And another figure exuded an aura as powerful as the evil god.
The mighty Great Sage, the abandoned disciple of Yaochi - Han Fengyang.
Looking at the scene below, Han Fengyang's eyes narrowed.
"finally come."
There was a bit more fear in the eyes of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Whale, obviously full of fear for the coming existence.
He was unsure: "Senior, can he really do it?"
Han Fengyang did not answer directly, but changed his tone and said leisurely: "All living beings are like chess. You and I are both chess pieces. Only he and the true god are the ones playing chess."
Han Fengyang looked outside the God's Cutoff Chasm, his eyes slightly closed, recalling the terror of the True God.
There is also the words of Master Zhao Cangliang: "Playing chess with the true god will lead to death and no life. If you give up, I will protect you for the rest of your life. If you insist on going, it will be an eternal dream in vain."
Han Fengyang opened his eyes with determination in his eyes.
"But, this is my hometown!"
I don't know if this sentence is an answer to Zhao Cangliang, or a message to the true god in the secret.
Immediately, his expression calmed down, as if his state of mind had transcended and was not affected by the mortal world.
"The chessboard has been opened, but the True God plans to overturn the chessboard before the end of the game. If he can't even hold the chessboard, what qualifications will he have to play against the True God in the future?"
Han Fengyang's tone was cold and full of determination.
"Instead of facing the true God in despair in the future, it is better to die here and die in a tragic way."
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Whale remained silent.
Standing at this height, they can see more and understand the despair ahead better.
It was an insurmountable abyss, a darkness without a trace of light.
The true god has already met his end, and the shattering of the Curse Abyss was his method.
In the Holy Spirit Continent, God’s curse has existed for countless years.
The Curse Abyss True Water in the Curse Abyss is also terrifyingly huge.
Once it is leaked, it will not only destroy the Demon Whale Sea where it told Ling Xianyu, but also the entire Endless Sea.
The cursed abyss collapsed, the endless sea area perished, and one-fifth of the chessboard destroyed itself.
It sighed secretly and looked at Zhou Qiankun and Lingxianyu below.
"Your battle with the gods has begun. The only ray of light in the future, I hope it will not be extinguished here."
One person and one whale stopped talking, and the starry sky fell into silence again.
Before the Curse Abyss, Zhou Qiankun was ready to face the crisis that even Shen Xi was wary of.
At this moment, at the entrance of the Curse Abyss, a sickle suddenly fell down, killing his Water Way and the Water Law of Spiritual Immortal Rain.
Immediately afterwards, in the cursed abyss, a sound of pulling iron chains spread.
Zhou Qiankun and Lingxianyu were caught off guard by this sudden attack.
Neither of them expected that there were still living beings in the cursed abyss that could turn all spirits into water.
Their faces paled, their aura surged in their bodies, and they scrambled to suppress the power that almost went berserk.
After everything calmed down, Zhou Qiankun looked into the cursed abyss.
Suddenly, Zhou Qiankun's pupils tightened, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
He clenched his fists, a flame of hatred burning in his eyes.
Xiaoyi was startled and moved closer to Zhou Qiankun involuntarily.
"That's it! Curse Spirit!"
Yes, the creature that appeared in the cursed abyss was the cursed spirit that nearly wiped out the Taixuan Sect before.
However, the breath of this curse spirit is much more powerful than the previous one.
Half Saint!
This is a semi-holy level curse spirit!
The body of the curse spirit is as big as a mountain, with dark red skeletons all over its body.
In his hand, he held a pitch-black sickle that was half as tall as it.
The sickle exudes the terrifying aura of God's curse, and just one look at it almost sucks the soul away from it.
The curse spirit is wrapped with white iron chains. Waves of energy fluctuations spread from the iron chains, locking the space and the law.
Zhou Qiankun's power of the Great Dao could still be mobilized, but Lingxianyu was horrified to find that his control over the law of water was completely blocked.
At this moment, she was no different from an ordinary celestial being.
Zhou Qiankun activated the Wu Nian Cause and Effect Technique and saw a different side.
Behind the curse spirit, there is a thread controlling it.
The end of that line cannot be explored, but the endless power of the avenue on that line tells him all the time that his real opponent at this moment is the god of the fifth dimension.
Supported by the power of the great avenue, the power of this curse spirit is close to that of a saint.
"Roar!"
The curse spirit roared like a mindless beast.
Then, it raised the black sickle in its hand and swung it towards the formation that sealed the entrance to the Curse Abyss.
With one blow, the ocean of thousands of miles was cut in half, reaching the surface of the sea, forming a huge trench.
"Don't let it break the sealing formation, otherwise the Demon Whale Sea Area will be in danger!"
