The dark clouds covered the whole world in an instant, and the death aura filled the air, causing the flowers and trees in the Yuhua Clan's territory to wither and turn yellow, and the clear springs to turn black.
The 50,000 people of the Yuhua Clan instantly fell into fear.
"The trouble of poisonous fog, the trouble of poisonous fog is coming! The undead are coming to harvest our lives!"
Someone screamed and knelt on the ground shivering.
The difficulty of mist poison is the reason why the Yuhua tribe has so few people. Many people have experienced it more than three times. Whenever late at night comes, they will feel afraid that the devil will suddenly come and harvest their lives.
"The trouble with the poisonous fog...how could it come so fast!"
"It's ahead of schedule... We haven't planted the Chaotic Soul Grass, how can we resist it? Are more than 600 plants really enough?"
"No need to panic!"
On a hill, Meng Qingyu, the young leader of the Yuhua Clan, looked up at the darkness and said loudly: "With the Immortal here, he will definitely be able to help our tribe survive this difficult time!"
"Exalted Immortals! Yes! There are immortals! We don't need to be afraid!" Someone said, hope rising from despair.
"All the old people, women and children must go deep into the interior. The others will come with me to the Immortal to resist this mist poison!" Meng Qingyu shouted loudly: "Great Elder, you order 600 tribesmen to continue planting this soul-stirring grass. Only the roots Only by piercing the earth can the soul of the earth and the soul of the undead be stirred up!"
After saying that, Meng Qingyu spread his wings behind him and flew towards the south. He flew with all his strength and came to Chu Cheng with an extremely serious expression and full of expectations.
"Next, leave it to me. Don't worry." Chu Cheng just glanced at Meng Qingyu and then looked up at the sky again. Although his tone was calm, his expression was equally serious.
The whirlpool in the sky grew larger and larger, gradually tearing the entire sky apart. This vortex exudes a very strong death aura. This vortex is the same as the death aura in the barrier, which also makes Chu Cheng feel very uncomfortable.
This feeling seems familiar. This kind of acquaintance does not come from previous encounters, but from earlier encounters.
"I felt an extremely ominous energy there, which made me feel scared, as if something terrible was about to break out of it." The head of the Li family also had a serious look on his face, and he also felt the ominousness. There was a feeling that once he entered the vortex, he would be close to death.
"Indeed, this feeling is very uncomfortable. It's like the world facing the whirlpool has creatures that can sink monks like us into eternal destruction. That kind of aura is very light, but it makes the soul tremble.
On the opposite side of the whirlpool, there seemed to be a terrifying thing that humans could not resist.
Chu Cheng has been practicing Taoism for a long time and has not felt it for a long time. Even if he comes to the ancient court and faces the immortals in the Xuan Realm, he will not feel this helpless feeling.
"When did the difficulty of the mist and poison appear? The great elder of the Yuhua Clan said... The second step of the Yuhua clan once appeared. If the difficulty of the mist and poison appeared after those strong men in the profound realm of the Yuhua clan, then I am sure to help you with this mist poison problem. If it were before this...even the powerful in the Xuan realm would not be able to completely solve this mist poison problem...let alone me." Chu Cheng's thoughts , and then consider whether to fight or retreat.
It's just that he hasn't found a way to leave this place yet. He is in the land of immortal heritage and has nowhere to escape from this difficulty. No matter in heaven or on earth, he can't escape being affected.
"Qingyu, when did this mist poison disaster come? How many years did it last? Could it be that Immortal King Donghua moved the Yuhua tribe here and it has always existed?" Chu Cheng thought for a while and asked.
Meng Qingyu was stunned and didn't know why Chu Cheng asked like this, but he still replied: "Since I can remember, the difficulty of mist poison has existed. When I was a child, I heard my father say that the difficulty of mist poison is as big as millions of people." It existed years ago, or even hundreds of millions of years ago. But at that time, our clan had ancestors who surpassed Yu Shen, so there were not many casualties. Until the lack of cultivation resources, we were unable to rise to the next level, which was a disaster. .”
"Although the Witch Clan is the same, their bodies are so powerful that ordinary undead can't do anything to them. In addition, with the Chaotic Soul Grass, there are not many casualties. The number of people who die to the undead each time does not exceed a thousand." Meng Qingyu He spoke.
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "Although these black wind and black fog make people feel very uncomfortable, even the Wu Clan can resist the difficulty of the fog poison. He will definitely be able to solve it with his strength, not to mention there is a person here. A strong man who has overcome the calamity realm.
The howl of the sinister wind became more violent, and the whole world fell into deep darkness.
The surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher, and the sound of leaves and flowers falling and dying is getting louder and louder. At this moment, there are sounds of cracks and shattering everywhere.
After all, Chu Cheng underestimated the difficulty of this fog poison. When the black mist came, the fish in the clear lake and river instantly rotted and collapsed into thick water. The lake, which was so clear that one could see the bottom of it fifty meters deep, instantly turned into ink, exuding a thick fishy odor and covered with rotten bones.
The heat increased rapidly, and the rotting corpses and cracked vegetation turned to ashes in the heat.
In the darkness, there were no fireworks, but the world was plunged into the heat of the earth's core.
Some of the Yuhua tribesmen who had not yet had time to escape into the Immortal King's Formation area were instantly burned to death by the burning.
Chu Cheng's body was filled with spiritual energy, and fog was rising and rolling. This is the spiritual energy boiling into Qi in this heat. The same is true for the head of the Li family. His spiritual energy shot up into the sky like a rainbow pillar and was swallowed by the whirlpool.
The two of them clearly felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was disappearing, albeit slowly. But if it lasts for three hours, their strength will retreat sharply!
"This vision is very strange. Let's retreat to the formation of the Immortal King first.
Only those who are strong in the Xuan realm can remain as solid as a mountain in this vision. At the second step, every move is based on mystery and is no longer spiritual power.
"Okay!" Meng Qingyu nodded. The area covered by the Immortal King's Formation is one hundred meters behind them, where the tribesmen plant the Soul-Challenging Grass.
The three of them retreated to the formation of the Immortal King. With the isolation of the formation, their spiritual power no longer burned.
After three breaths, the world turned completely dark. It became the only light in the Immortal King's formation. It's just that this area is no more than three miles away except for the roulette formation.
Although this can accommodate 50,000 people of the Yuhua Clan, once there is a war later, something terrifying will be encountered. It was difficult for Chu Cheng to take care of them.
In the area opposite the whirlpool, Chu Cheng felt the crisis becoming more and more intense, and a terrifying battle was likely to occur in the future. It is even possible that even he is in danger of losing his life.
Chu Cheng Songping's shoulders began to slowly rise up, and fireworks lit up in his eyes. This black mist is just the beginning. The real crisis lies in the undead that the Yuhua clan calls.
The undead are coming and the disaster is coming. He has disappeared from the world of dust to this day. No one can change this.
Who can change this? Who can make this burning heat dissipate and dispel this darkness?
At this moment, in the darkness, a drop of rain suddenly fell.
Then, there are thousands of raindrops, ten thousand drops of rain. Countless raindrops. It's a rainstorm.
The majestic heavy rain fell from the sky, falling on the earth, on the withered flowers and grass, and on the black river. falls on people.
This rain dispels the heat of the world.
Apart from the sound of rain, there was no sound of wind. Those dark winds were covered by the sound of rain.
Above Chu Cheng, there is a boundary of surging water, which dominates one area alone. In this realm of water. A figure gathered in the shape of water stood in the waterspout, and the clear light appeared in the palm, charging up a blow.
This is the immortal platform of Chu Cheng’s true self, the true self of water.
People looked to the sky, and the rain was beating on them, in this rain. The heat people feel physically has also weakened a lot, and the fear in their hearts has also weakened a lot.
Water nurtures all living beings and can take away the dust in the world. It can naturally calm people's minds and eliminate distracting thoughts.
But in Chu Cheng's eyes, there was suddenly a hint of fear and a little loss.
This familiar feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
"Here we come." The head of the Li family suddenly spoke, his aura rising steadily, reaching his peak. It's just that his cultivation has dropped from the Tribulation-Transcending Perfection to the middle stage, and his strength is not as good as before. It can't affect Xuanjie.
A crystal clear jade bamboo appeared in his hand. In the jade bamboo, there was light silver flashing and lightning flickering.
This is the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, a weapon of the Xuan Realm. When it appeared, it buzzed and trembled, as if it was in a state of excitement like a human being, from a slight tremor to a huge roar, driving the thunder of the nine heavens.
The head of the Li family was a little confused about Tianleizhu's behavior at this moment, but he still held it tightly. He looked up at the whirlpool, waiting for the unknown to come.
Chu Cheng suddenly felt a little cold. This was not just for him, but for everyone. It was very cold.
Suddenly a soft howl sounded in the distance, like a woman singing a ballad softly, but this ballad seemed like a prelude from the underworld. When this song sounded, it was the death of all living beings.
When this song sounded, someone moved their steps, took a step forward and raised their feet.
This step is very slow. It's like a stone weighing ten thousand kilograms is tied to it, making it difficult to fall. But it finally fell down.
One person, two people, three people. Even hundreds of people.
These hundred people took this step almost at the same time, with fear on their faces as they walked towards the outside of the Immortal King's Formation.
In this scene, not only the Yuhua Clan appeared, but also the Wu Clan.
The ballads ringing in the distance are soul-stirring death songs. Some people with weak minds are being summoned by death.
As these people moved around, the crowd started shouting again. They know that when someone starts taking steps, someone is going to die.
At this moment, Chu Cheng didn't care about those people, but closed his eyes. As he closed his eyes, the figure in the True Self of Water Taichung also closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes for a long time. Until the footsteps behind him got closer and closer.
When a person passes by, walks by. Chu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, like a bright light and as clear as raindrops falling from the sky.
All the raindrops falling around him stopped, and all the rainwater from all directions gathered outside his body.
His aura was at its peak, the true self of the immortal in the middle of the stage, the true self of the water stood up instantly the moment Chu Cheng opened his eyes, and the ocean waves surged into the sky, gathering a sword.
Cut with one sword! A long rainbow of sword energy, like an autumn rain, instantly penetrated the sky. The surging sword machine and the green rain created a bright path in the darkness.
Chu Cheng's eyes passed through the bright path and fell to the starting vortex. He saw thousands of undead and also saw a figure.
When he saw that figure, Chu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and the shock in his heart aroused Anshang. He coughed violently.
Then he put his hand down and raised it again. Wipe away the blood on the corner of your mouth.
After seeing that figure, Chu Cheng finally understood why he felt this scene. He felt very familiar with this aura, and had a feeling of déjà vu.
looks familiar? no. He had experienced it himself.
Chu Cheng calmed his breath, raised his head again, followed the bright road, and fell on the figure again.
"haven't seen you for a long time......"
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