Hundreds of people failed to cross the Mysterious Tribulation one after another, which aroused fear in people's hearts.
This scene will remain in the hearts of the monks in this world forever, and this fear will never be erased.
This has been deeply rooted, and the seed called fear is deeply rooted in my heart. From now on, I can only have one thought.
That is, there is absolutely no chance of survival against heaven. Just let nature take its course and you can live for a while longer.
It's just that their fate has been blocked. Ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years, tens of millions of years later, they will one day die.
One night, the river and the boat are riding high, and the green mountains and green water cage the deep spring. It’s just that time will eventually fade the original beauty of the most beautiful scenery, and eventually nothing of the past will remain, only decay.
By that time, the river is no longer a river, and the boat has long since withered. The green mountains and green waters turned into yellow sand or bad land, and the color of spring also ushered in the deep cold, which is the case all year round.
No one in this world can be truly invincible or truly immortal. But there is still a kind of existence that has achieved immortality and eternal invincibility in a true sense.
Even if Tian Zong has divine talents, realizes the destiny, becomes invincible and becomes the lord of Cang Mang, he will eventually be defeated by his sword.
That knife has wiped out countless living beings, even if it is a trillion, it cannot be called a masterpiece. It can only be called countless.
That sword is called the sword of time.
His name is Time.
It turns out that time can really kill people, and they can get away with it without any restrictions. Because no one in the world can do anything to get him.
When he came, you were young and in your prime, so you didn't pay attention. When he comes again, you will be at dusk.
I thought there was no eternal enemy in this world, but in the end I discovered that this enemy has always been around.
It’s not coming again, it’s always there.
In the end, you will eventually be defeated by this enemy. Turning into foam in the years.
Over the years, the black hair turned into white hair, and then turned into dust.
Perhaps, before passing away. God will send a heavy snow as a farewell gift. But in the future, in the same white and pure snow, does the snow still remember the present?
Do you still remember the people under the snow at that time?
Snowflakes fall, snowflakes float. I no longer remember the present day.
These monks will only be forgotten by Fengyue from now on.
"Grandpa, why did those people stand there waiting for the lightning to strike, and eventually they were struck to death alive?"
The red light filled the screen and the sky before, covering everyone's eyes, but not her.
Because she is the second step, every move she makes can scatter her own rules to offset the rules of heaven and earth.
Those people were under the mysterious thunder, and the unwillingness and clarity before their death were reflected in her eyes, which made her heart tremble.
She couldn't figure out why those people stood under the lightning and waited to be struck.
The demonic clone shook his head and sighed: "There are some things that you have to face whether you are willing or not. Even if you know you are going to die, go ahead and face it."
"One person, two people. Countless people. They look different, their voices are different, everything is different. But the only thing they have in common is that they cannot help themselves."
Chu Yi nodded in understanding and asked, "What about grandpa? Will grandpa be struck by lightning in the future?"
"...."
The demonic clone was startled, then raised his head to look at the sky where the red light and golden curtain gradually faded.
Xuanjie, Xuanjie. In the final analysis, this is an endless road blocked in front of humanity. He and this deity are still standing in the human realm.
As long as you don't enter immortality, you will have to face this terrifying mysterious disaster.
Chu Cheng is different from them. He only has more than five months left to live. This deity has been observing the Canghai Meditation Wall in the Taichu Space, in order to be able to intercept the true way as soon as possible and to overcome this mysterious tribulation when his life span is about to expire.
If Chu Cheng can't help himself, why can't Chu Cheng not control his life and death? If he doesn't take this step forward, the only thing waiting for him is death.
The road behind us is irreversible. Although the road ahead is dangerous, there is still a trace of unknown.
The unknown has life. But Chu Cheng didn't know whether he could get out of the wall in front of him and find the life hidden in the deepest place.
He is the Supreme Dao, only human, but with the two bodies united, he can kill Tongxuan. This kind of monks will undoubtedly be even more terrifying once they pass through the Mysterious Tribulation.
I'm afraid it will be ten times, or even dozens of times more terrifying than the mysterious tribulation experienced by these Third Realm monks!
Chu Cheng didn't know if he could get through it without relying on the Taichu Stone.
However, all he has left is the road that seems to be lifeless. Just like those who cultivate in the three realms, there is no way to go, only the invisible road ahead.
Even if you are broken into pieces, you have to make a breakthrough. Just all their bodies die.
"Let's go." The demonic clone said.
The world has become silent, and there is no sound. Even the falling dust can be heard clearly.
Everyone fell into deep thought, with some happiness in their thoughts.
Those are those monks in the Third Realm who have not yet caused their own decline. It is precisely because he did not survive the decline that he was able to survive.
Otherwise, the fate will be the same as those hundred people, becoming gray sand.
But besides this joy, there is more helplessness and despair. Although they escaped disaster, it was only for a short time. There will eventually be a day when it will be erased by time.
"In the whole world, among the cultivators of the Three Realms, only those like Qin Wuya who can exert a power comparable to that of the Xuan Realm can survive the current Mysterious Tribulation on their own."
"It's just that this kind of people are extremely rare." The demonic clone took Chu Yi's hand and flew into the distance.
This world has been razed to the ground by the power of the Mysterious Tribulation.
At a glance, everything in the distance can be seen. So there is no need to walk.
The two of them cut through the sky without attracting anyone else's attention.
Time passed, and another seven days passed. The two entered a mountain range again.
The Immortal Essence here is even more intense, but I haven’t encountered any more Mysterious Fruits along the way.
Because Chu Yi was not used to fasting yet, she complained of hunger all the way. Fortunately, there are many spiritual fruits transplanted in Taichu space.
Walking and stopping along the way, it was supposed to take five days to get here, but it took two more days.
After entering here, the demonic clone became more rigorous.
Just because he heard bursts of music. I also met many monks.
These are low-level monks, with confused eyes and walking straight like puppets.
This burst of music is not like the fairy music of the fairy garden, but more like the music of the nine ghosts, which is shocking.
Behind him, a bright moon appears, shrinks and hangs behind him. Moonlight kept pouring down, covering their bodies.
The power of the moonlight can clear the mind and calm people. Exorcise evil spirits and eliminate all evil spirits.
This music has the power to confuse people's hearts, which can be seen from the monks.
The demonic clone told Chu Yi to keep quiet and follow him all the way.
This follow-up lasted another three days.
The trees gradually became fewer and fewer, and finally there was no one at all. After going some distance, there is a walkway.
This walkway is covered in bright red. When the demonic clone saw the aisle, a chill rose behind him.
These are not made of ordinary materials, but human faces.
The entire aisle was covered with faces.
