Chapter 757: Disaster is coming!

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At this point, a thin line appeared in both worlds at the same time. Apex Novel, the fastest updated. With the appearance of this thin line, a gap opened up in both worlds. It's just that as soon as this gap appeared, it closed quickly.

Fissure and healing compete rapidly. In the battle between the two, the former has some advantages. It's just that the crack is no bigger than a finger.

This is the channel connecting the two realms, and the position is determined by the mutual induction between the deity and the spiritual clone. It's just that this finger hole is far from allowing a person to pass through.

But this is possible for Chu Cheng.

"Goudan, remember to relax your mind. And you, your body is too big, just shrink it to a height of ten feet, and then you can also relax your mind." Chu Cheng raised his hand and spoke quickly.

Although the ancient wizard He Nazun, the ancestor of the Li family, didn't know what he was doing, he didn't dare not listen. The ancestor of the Li family quickly obeyed his order and relaxed his mind. A thick black light erupted from the body of the ancient witch, and the sound of crackling and shrinking bones could be heard.

Its body shrank rapidly, from a million feet high to ten thousand feet high, then to a thousand feet high, and finally to a hundred feet high. Finally it was reduced to ten feet.

"Let's go!" Chu Cheng closed his eyes and opened them instantly. Red flames ignited in his eyes.

Three feet of red dust contains heaven and earth. This is the human mind. At this moment, the ancestor of the Li family and the ancient witch seemed to see a huge figure as high as the sky, holding them in one hand, and then strong winds blew and red mist surged.

Chu Cheng took control of the two of them, and his body instantly turned into a breeze and merged into the void. Follow that finger to escape.

There are only 50,000 members of the Yuhua clan left in the Land of Immortal Relics. This time, no one from the Yuhua clan died due to the mist poison. All thanks to Chu Cheng.

They felt a little reluctant to give up. This is the first time in hundreds of millions of years that an immortal from the upper realm has arrived. But he only left his cultivation resources to protect them from the mist poison, and then left quickly.

"Thank you, Immortal!" Meng Qingyu took a deep breath and bowed deeply in the direction where Chu Cheng disappeared. When he stood up he clasped his hands tightly.

"Exalted Immortal, I, Meng Qingyu, swear! I must take the second step and lead my people out of here!" Meng Qingyu stood up straight, the light in his eyes flashing continuously.

The arrival of Chu Cheng once again ignited the fire in the hearts of the 50,000 Yuhua clan members. They know that the Immortal has never given up on them.

At this moment, strong winds suddenly started blowing from all directions. The strong wind roared across the sky and the earth, and the rocks of the ruins were uprooted by the storm and swept high in the sky. It seems like a new disaster is coming.

I suddenly remembered someone laughing loudly, the sound was so loud that it shook the wind and clouds in all directions. The expressions of the Yuhua people suddenly changed, and they saw an old man emerging from the clouds.

"That Mo Chen cultivator... I can't mess with him! I can't capture him either, but there are still you Mo Chen Immortal slaves here!"

"With your essence and blood, I will be able to open the fairy palace left by Donghua Immortal King! Win the great fortune!"

After Chu Cheng left, the scattered Taoists dared to appear. He was floating high in the sky, looking down at the 50,000 Yuhua clan members with an expression of indifference, regarding them as ants.

The power emanating from the cultivators rises from the tornado and fills the heaven and earth. Its momentum made the 50,000 people of the Yuhua Clan tremble, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Who...are...you!" Meng Qingyu trembled and struggled to straighten her body. She looked up at the sky in the strong wind and watched the man speak with difficulty.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that today you will help me seize destiny and obtain the great road!"

The cultivator spoke calmly, then stretched out his hand and slapped the ground.

Under this palm, the wind and clouds gathered together and turned into a big handprint, which was slapped towards the earth. With this palm, all the rules and regulations collapsed. Those flowing rivers, those withered flowers and plants, those scattered gravels all collapsed, not even the sand was left. Also disappearing in an instant were the feathered tribesmen.

Their bodies quickly dispersed into shimmering light, and one could see the frightened expressions on each other's faces.

Today, with the help of the Immortal, the Yuhua Clan was able to survive the mist poison without any casualties. But is it going to perish at this moment?

"Young Patriarch!" Most of the Yuhua Clan's elder's body has disappeared, and he is crying as he looks at the young man whose body is also disappearing.

"I'm not willing to give in... I'm not willing to give in! Why did our Ascendant clan fall into this fate? I... want to lead my clan out of the Immortal Legacy... to the world of freedom!"

The sound suddenly stopped, and the boy's body finally disappeared. There is no one left alive in this immortal place, and it has completely become a place of death. Only the vast patch of light represents the Yuhua clan's past existence.

The Sandao people smiled when they saw the demise of the Yuhua clan. Then he reached down again and fished it out.

"Gather!"

As the cultivator spoke, the void below trembled, and the light that spread in all directions flowed backwards and gathered together.

With the gathering of rays of light, a scarlet blood glow instantly gathered, and the red light spread all over the ground.

The cultivator stepped forward and came to the blood mass, laughing loudly.

"Sure enough! This Yuhua clan has the slave mark planted by Donghua Immortal King. It means that it has the aura of Mochen Realm, which is condensed with the essence and blood of fifty thousand Yuhua clan members. Although the aura is not very strong, it is enough to open that palace. Asgard.”

Just as the cultivator stretched out his hand to grasp the mass of blood, the world trembled again. The source of this tremor comes from that ancient site.

The world suddenly fell into silver, and countless moonlight fell, quiet and condensed. The vast air machine attacks the sky.

When the ancient ruins reached the top of the clouds, a beam of red light suddenly rose, leading the mass of blood to fly away. Fall to the top of the monument.

At the same time, a continent was floating in the vast ocean. This continent is wider than the entire world, and there are no living creatures in it. If you look at it from a close distance, you will see that this continent is undulating and vibrating with every breath, and there are even sounds of thunder.

Suddenly, silver light rose among the stars. The silvery brightness almost enveloped the starry sky here.

There is a huge blood moon condensed in the starry sky.

Suddenly, the continent trembled, and two huge red whirlpools appeared within it.

This is a pair of huge eyes.

The continent trembled violently, and another pair of huge, endless hands blasted through the sky.

This continent is actually an endless giant!

The giant looked up at the blood moon. His huge, invisible body was trembling violently, and his eyes, which were bigger than the blazing sun and bright moon, were shrinking sharply.

"The blood moon... the nine-day Xuanyue... that taboo... really left a back-up plan for resurrection. The nine-day Xuanyue... the nine are the Great Perfection. Once the nine-round blood moon appears, it will be that statue Unspeakable time for resurrection!"

"At that time...nine heavens, ten earths...and the four great realms will face a catastrophe!"

In another void, a middle-aged man wearing nine-color fireworks sat in a high tower, looking up at the blood moon, his heart palpitating and he spoke.

At this moment, it’s not just the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In the four great realms, there are peerless powerful men who feel fear in their hearts!