Chapter 1,143 Two Hands

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There was a dragon's roar, dull but extremely loud.

It came to the earth from high in the sky, as if it had been superimposed countless times. The sound was heavy, mighty, and spread downwards like an overwhelming ripple.

The majestic momentum caused the sky and earth to change color, dispersing all the wind and snow, making the world clear for a short time.

There was no wind, no clouds, and no snow. There is a force coming that is irresistible.

It seems that there are sutras from the Western Buddha singing in Sanskrit, and there are voices from gods and goddesses that have been passed down across thousands of generations.

The solemn image is made of gold from purple. The contrast between the two colors makes it more beautiful and imaginative.

But in this beautiful illusion, there is a shocking murderous intention hidden!

"Two colors of mysterious calamity... This is two colors of mysterious calamity!"

Zuo Feiang's face changed again when he saw purple and gold coming out one after another.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist... In this cave, the half-mysterious strongman is about to undergo a tribulation. This is a two-color mysterious tribulation... If we are affected, I am afraid it will be far more than the four-color. Once we are unable to retreat... ....”

"I'm afraid you and I will be seriously injured here."

Only those with great genius can survive the catastrophe here. This is the semi-mysterious strongman that I felt before.

"Aren't you afraid of affecting others by forcing yourself through the Mysterious Tribulation in this cave?"

When a mysterious disaster comes, it will undoubtedly destroy the world. Although it descended to the center, on the body of the half-mysterious strong man. But the aftermath is still horrific.

As long as we are faced with the aftermath, if we are a little weak or careless, we will fall into an irreversible situation.

This square cave has a radius of only thirty thousand miles. It can be said that there is only the center of destruction, but no borders. Once it comes, this cave sky will definitely collapse and disappear completely.

"This semi-mysterious strongman is really crazy! There are still a few breaths left before the first mysterious lightning strikes."

"These few breaths are enough for the two of us to escape."

If the two of them don't retreat in time, they will be affected. It's not as simple as two-color black thunder.

The first one is the two-color mysterious thunder, and maybe the last one is the three-color one. Throughout the ages, how many monks have encountered two colors when crossing the mysterious tribulation?

Those are very few, and none of them is a genius. But they only encountered the two colors during the last few mysterious thunders. And not from the beginning.

"Maybe...three colors are not the end."

The sound continues to rise and rise, and the colors of gold and purple rise and fall, as if to describe the beginning of the vastness and the beginning of the grand mist.

At this moment, not only this dragon chant, but also other holy sounds appeared, showing different sounds and different horrors.

Everything appeared, Zuo Feiang had never seen such a mysterious disaster.

There are gods roaring, demons roaring, and sentient beings mourning.

Zuo Feiang had a feeling that there would never be only three colors that appeared in the end.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist?"

Behind him, there was still no reply. When Zuo Feiang turned his head, he found that there was nothing behind him, and there was no figure at all.

At this moment, there are only a few hundred members of this tribe in this world. Regardless of whether they were young or old, everyone looked frightened. Except for the young man named Wai Yang Gan.

At this moment, the boy was concentrating on licking the rice in the pot.

He heard the muffled sound outside, but didn't pay much attention to it.

"Sister Liu's magical powers are getting stronger and stronger. There is so much movement. Do you want to flatten the body of that monster fire wolf and make meatballs?" Yang Qian put down the pot and picked up the one he had already eaten. The dish was clean, and then he stuck out his tongue.

There was still vegetable juice on the plate, and Yang Qian was always frugal. Naturally, it will not be wasted randomly.

After a while, there was a loud bang. Then he jumped up in fright. At the same time I felt a little guilty.

"Brother Monster, I'm sorry. If I had known Sister Liu was so fierce, I would have told Sister Liu by name that I wanted to eat steak. In this way, you don't have to be trampled severely after you die. But, you It will also benefit our two divine clans.”

"I wonder what kind of vegetables Sister Liu will add to make these meatballs."

If wild vegetables are added with meat to make meatballs, then the meat of one monster beast can be enough to support hundreds of people in the clan for a month.

His stomach growled again, and Yang Qian was away for three days. During these three days, I relied on a small amount of dry food to keep me going. Despite already having a pot of rice. Still feel hungry.

The young man didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

I don’t know that this Fang Dongtian is likely to be destroyed, including their entire clan.

An old man walked out of the thatched hut and looked at the gold and purple, his cloudy eyes shining brightly.

"Although Miss Liu is from the human race and does not have any divine bloodline, her qualifications exceed those of the entire two divine races. Not only her qualifications, but her mind as well."

"Since Miss Liu has chosen to survive the Mysterious Tribulation in the cave, she is sure of it."

Among the entire two gods, this old man was the only one who did not fall into shock and doubt, but instead had expectations.

"Although Miss Liu... is not a member of our Second God Clan, she is here in Fangdongtian after all. If the monks are successful in crossing the Mysterious Tribulation, then while the heaven and earth will feed back the monks, they will also feed back this world."

"This... is the way to solve the lack of spiritual energy in this cave." The old man raised his head and looked into the distance, looking at a certain valley.

But there, the silver light blocked all directions. The old man's gaze could not penetrate at all.

"That's all. Miss Liu worked hard to suppress her profound power and completely unblocked it today. She just wanted to benefit our two divine clans. Now, all I have to do is wait quietly."

"Waiting for her to enter the profound realm. Waiting for the spiritual energy to return!"

At this moment, Liu Qian was full of panic and turned pale with fright. He said almost tremblingly: "Chu Cheng... you are crazy."

As soon as the words fell, the world was shaken. Among the two colors of purple and gold, an explosive light descended suddenly, exuding destruction.

The man's white hair was swaying violently in the strong wind.

This is not the first time Chu Cheng has faced a mysterious disaster. He has helped many people overcome the mysterious calamity.

At that time, Chu Cheng relied on the Taichu Stone to erase the mysterious calamity with Taichu.

However, it is not completely erased, but is sucked into the Taichu space, stored in the cloud top, and may crash into that world at any time.

This is not a mysterious thunder, but an accumulation of several. It was the most terrifying wave that the monks encountered when they were crossing the Mysterious Tribulation.

The intensity of these passages was undoubtedly terrifying. Even beyond the three colors.

Chu Cheng even used various means to induce the Mysterious Tribulation to come to the world and bring down the Nine Colors. He wanted to use the Nine Colors Mysterious Tribulation to wipe out a great power in the middle stage of the Destruction Realm.

But it backfired because the ghost-faced man was too strong. He even holds the Ten Jue Restrictions and the Canglan World Destruction Diagram in his hands. He can use this formation to gather the power of heaven and earth to resist the Nine Colors Mysterious Tribulation.

If not, this is undoubtedly playing with fire. Not only did the ghost-faced man die, but Chu Cheng and others also had to be buried with him.

The one who faced off head-on was Chu Cheng himself going through the Mysterious Tribulation.

That time, Chu Cheng almost narrowly escaped death.

At that time, it was also a three-color mysterious disaster. With this movement, it will definitely be three colors in the end, or even far more than three colors.

Because Chu Cheng intervened in this mysterious disaster. The power of the Mysterious Tribulation must transcend the original.

Without using the power of the Mask of Destiny, it was naturally impossible for Chu Cheng to resist the mysterious calamity above the three colors.

Unless Chu Cheng can pull out the Nine Colors from the Immortal Pavilion.

The nine-color mysterious thunder in the Immortal Pavilion is the condensed essence of that indescribable mysterious calamity. The power is even more terrifying than the Nine Color Divine Thunder.

However, Chu Cheng was unable to induce the nine colors from the Immortal Pavilion.

If possible, in this battle in the underworld. Chu Cheng used the nine colors to kill anyone who stood in his way. Including the power of this realm of destruction!

Who can compete with me for the top spot in this battle between the underworld and the underworld?

However, there are no ifs in the world. Fight against two colors, three colors, or even more. You can only rely on your own strength.

Chu Cheng felt the panic of the person in front of him, and that beautiful face had turned pale.

Anyone else would panic when faced with such a fatal move.

Just at this moment, Chu Cheng smiled.

He looked at the old friend in front of him, looked at his original heartbeat, and spoke every word seriously.

"When have I ever done something I wasn't sure about in the past?"

"Do not worry."

The thunder was already booming, almost covering the two figures.

But it was still word for word, and it fell into Liu Qian's ears.

Destruction is coming, the caves, sky and mountains in all directions have collapsed, and the earth has been lifted up. Hundreds of people from the two divine tribes were swept into the storm in panic.

A radius of thirty thousand miles was suddenly reduced to ruins. The only place where this man and woman stood.

Zuo Feiang felt the suffocation, and it was too late to worry about Chu Cheng's disappearance.

The sky was filled with fire, and a terrifying aura spread everywhere. Zuo Feiang knew that if he didn't leave, he would really be unable to retreat.

Turn around and back away. In one step, he arrived at the place where he first stood.

With just one more step, he could leave this square cave and avoid the crisis.

However, just when Zuo Feiang was about to take a step forward, a voice fell on his ears.

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, please help me protect the creatures in this cave."

This is Chu Cheng's voice.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist?"

When Zuo Feiang heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he suspended one foot in the air.

If he takes action to save local creatures, he will undoubtedly stay in the local cave and be affected by the mysterious disaster.

Zuo Feiang is very strong, although he will not die. But his vitality will definitely be severely damaged.

Now that we are trapped in the battle of the underworld, it is very important to preserve our strength. He is not related to these creatures, so why should he risk his life to save these creatures?

Zuo Feiang gritted his teeth and finally took one step forward.

Before this foot even touched the ground, a strong wind began to blow.

He felt a sword intent. A sword intention that shocked his mind.

This is his sword intention!

Not only that, there are three other Taoist meanings. It was stone, leaves, and water. All belong to his way.

Doubtful, puzzled. flooded my mind.

Why does his way appear in this world? It is obvious that he has not shown his breath.

At this moment, Chu Cheng looked up to the sky. The terrifying two-color light covered the entire sky. Even the bright moon was spreading and the moonlight was scattered everywhere.

"Come."

Chu Cheng spoke softly, and when the person opposite was puzzled, he took a step around behind her.

Behind him, he reached out and took her hand.

Then, slowly lift it up and stretch it into the void.

The fragrance entered her nose, and the woman's pale face turned slightly red at this moment.

"Learn from you."

She heard this.