Chapter 1,161 Water can carry a boat.

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There is an arrow between heaven and earth.

The echoes in all directions were nothing more than a roar. There was a figure whose momentum was so strong that it reached the ceiling.

The snow and the clouds were mixed together and shattered, and everything ceased to exist.

When the snow and clouds dissipate. This sky should be clear and clear, but here, it is dark and dark.

Although the light emitted by this arrow is as dazzling as the blazing sun, it shines extremely brightly, even though the land within a radius of thousands of miles is filled with golden light.

Just, on the periphery. There is a vast ocean of dust, and there is also good and evil, black and white, and the golden light is greatly reduced when the strong wind touches your face.

Fierce pressure surged, and the blood in someone's body also surged like this.

This arrow kept shining in the darkness, but the darkness was too thick, and it was constantly being suppressed and reduced.

There are many creatures on the earth who are trembling with fear. It was the first time that people saw such strange phenomena and disasters in heaven and earth. However, they knew that if this natural disaster continued like this, they would definitely die. No one will live to see the sky of tomorrow.

Their hope, in that darkness. The possibility of their survival lies in that arrow.

Just this arrow. Already almost dim. It was a very short time before collapse.

The earth was still littered with corpses. The strong smell of blood. The once clear river is now blood red.

There are mountain peaks falling from the sky, falling straight from the sky thousands of feet high, and collapsing in front of people's eyes.

This place was once a holy land for cultivation, and it was even guarded by a true god.

When this true god is like that collapsed peak, it is in pieces. Even the soul cannot escape, and the body and soul are truly gone.

The person who killed the True God was an extremely powerful man. It only took ten moves to make the True God bleed. After thirty moves, he was seriously injured and critically injured, and was killed in fifty moves.

Fifty moves, for the mighty. It's only for a short time, not even longer than the time of a stick of incense.

A majestic mountain, the one that people in this world relied on the most, was so easily beheaded.

From then on, their clan. There will no longer be a true god.

The fall of the true god naturally made them sad. It's just that at this juncture, it's too late to think about this. Because this crisis determines the life and death of hundreds of thousands of their lives.

The true god is dead, so it is naturally difficult for them to resist this death disaster. But at the critical moment, a figure came with light and sun and descended from the sky.

People couldn't see that figure because the speed of the figure's arrival was too fast.

It's so fast that people don't have time to react.

Vaguely, they just saw a line of white clothes, with a few strands of white hair curling under the clear silver light.

Then, that figure. He withstood the collapse of the earth for them!

Suddenly, all vibrations in all directions stopped. The sound of frightened drums was difficult to distinguish from all directions.

There were loud noises and booms everywhere.

The thick black fog is no longer pure black fog, but has been tainted with a strong ghost aura.

This ghostly energy comes from one hand. That hand reached out directly from the black storm, trying to wipe away the arrow alive.

This hand is the source of the continuous collapse of the shocking Lingjian.

The figure hidden in the black mist is an extremely terrifying strong man. The strong ghost energy spread on the body, if it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of the strong man, would have already caused the world to decay.

Although this powerful man's ghostly aura is strong, it is also extremely pure. However, there is a shadow in the light.

Ghosts have no shadows. If they have shadows, they cannot be ghosts.

This is a strong human being and a ghost cultivator. A ghost cultivator who is almost close to a ghost!

This kind of existence, in a sense, is more terrifying than real ghosts and immortals.

Where do ghosts come from? Most people in the world have heard that they are born from the Nine Netherworlds of the Underworld. But whether it is true or not, no one knows.

But there is a kind of existence that is known. That is human ghost.

People become ghosts, people become ghosts. Although it occupies a human character, it can no longer be called a human being. Such existences have devoured countless living beings and incorporated the souls of countless ghosts into their own bodies.

One person can gather tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of resentments. Transform yourself into a body of resentment.

This is like the four evil spirits walking in the world with great hatred.

Although his strength is far inferior to that of Ji Yu, he is sane. He was sane and extremely bloodthirsty, almost sacrificing countless blood on his way to enlightenment. This kind of existence is more difficult to fight against.

The thick black fog crazily suppressed the center, causing the silver light covering ten thousand feet to drop to a hundred feet, but the lightning lasted only a moment.

This light is going to disappear, and when people see this scene, their hearts are filled with despair.

Will the man as strong as the true god, and the one who came to help them, also fall? Then who else in this world can save them from the dire straits?

With another loud roar, the arrow finally dispersed. Only bits and pieces of light remain.

But at this moment, the whole world trembled again.

Those little bits of starlight suddenly shine again.

This light is undoubtedly extremely bright. The original light was just like a firefly in the darkness. Then, this light is the blazing sun that drives away all darkness and filth.

This is not a blazing sun, but an outstretched hand.

Starlight points condensed into a hand. In this hand, suspended as white as jade, is a bead.

The moment this bead appeared, it lit up instantly.

This is a bright moon. In the bright moon, there are countless stars.

This is the star.

The bright moon and stars do not have the brilliance of the blazing sun. But this is the only indication of the night.

The previous light was an arrow that broke through the darkness for a moment and opened a way for someone.

The real light that dispels darkness is in that bright moon.

All the stars in the sky are suspended.

After that hand, there was a direct confrontation, and a punch was struck forward.

With one punch, the bright moon and the stars in the sky instantly turned into a majestic force.

The bright hands and the bright white moon ignored those terrifying and filthy ghosts, and instantly blasted the darkness out of a cave in the sky, directly shaking the arm that was approaching.

With one punch, the human and ghost were far away.

"The middle stage of Nirvana...is nothing more than that."

A tired voice suddenly sounded from all directions.

Under the bright moon, a figure gradually appeared.

This man was dressed in white robes and had white hair. But his body was covered in blood, half of his body had turned black, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

This is Chu Cheng, and what he is fighting at this moment is an extremely terrifying mid-level Nirvana powerhouse.

He was covered in blood and naturally injured. It is too difficult to fight against a strong Nirvana person with Amaterasu's strength.

But even so, the person on the opposite side was injured more seriously than him.

Exchanging injuries for injuries, Chu Cheng only relied on his hard work to severely injure this powerful man.

His eyes were already stained with blood, and what he saw was nothing but a blur.

However, in his heart, the murderous intention was getting stronger and stronger. When this murderous intention is strong to a certain extent. Then, it can be converted into a strong fighting spirit!

"Whoever can carry a boat follows the current. The Lord of the Netherworld is the great current that carries all the boats in the inner world of the Netherworld."

"Wherever this water... flows. That's where these boats are heading."

"In the final analysis, these boats are in awe of this surging river and have to follow it. This forgotten place is just the beginning. In time, this river will surely flow to other worlds."

Chu Cheng took a deep breath and raised his head suddenly.

"Using water to carry boats... all I can do is to turn myself into a river to prevent these boats from sailing to other places."

Chu Cheng slowly stretched out his hand and pointed between his eyebrows. Suddenly a red light shot up into the sky. A little bit of scarlet blood rushed from the depths of the divine sea to the center of the eyebrows, and then continued to flow red from the center of the eyebrows.

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