After all, it was the monk named Zhao who killed the true god and wiped out nearly half of the living creatures in this place.
Now, the monk named Zhao has become Chu Cheng's blood slave. It can be said that if the cause and effect continues on him.
The man named Zhao was the one who killed their clansmen, and Chu Cheng was the one who saved them. If these creatures knew about it, they would inevitably become suspicious.
In the flick of the sleeves, the bright moon lingers, and on the other side there are dense turtle marks everywhere. The battle between the two strong men was completely blocked by the bright moon. The mighty force caused it to crack continuously, but it still stood unshakable, carrying the world-destroying force and preventing it from entering the lower part of the system.
People's eyes were all focused on the old woman.
The true god who once shielded them from wind and rain had fallen. Originally, they thought that even if the entire race was lucky enough to survive this disaster, they would not be able to escape the decline.
But he didn't expect that after the old gods, new gods would appear.
They know it all. All thanks to the strong man in white robes.
People were shocked and excited. How can this be used to create a true god?
Is this the God of this world, or someone as powerful as the God of this world?
They didn't know, they only knew that the status of the man in white robes in their hearts was equal to or even greater than that of God.
After all, God’s law does not work. As the lord of a realm, you should treat all living beings as your subjects.
How can we stand idly by when our people are in trouble?
For life, kindness is accumulated over time, not in one day. The accumulation of little by little is a blessing.
People have not received this favor. Everything depends on self-reliance and self-improvement. To them, the God of a World is just the strongest person in this world.
The kindness towards the man in white robe only lasted for a day. But this is in the blood. Because of this it survives forever.
The person who occupies half of their hearts is still the savior of their entire race.
When they remembered the benefactor and came back to their senses. But all he could see was the bright moon, not the white robe stained with blood.
At this moment, Chu Cheng was already a million miles away.
His consciousness kept scanning in all directions, looking for the other gods mentioned by the middle-aged man.
Everything he passed was in his eyes. The scenery you enter is also filled with cracks and collapse.
The scope of the battle between powerful beings is too wide. Once a real battle of life and death occurs, it cannot be contained, and all living beings will be destroyed wherever they fight.
It was full of ruins, clearly reflected in the eyes. Old thoughts linger on, leading to sadness.
Then, there was a long sigh.
"Still dead..."
In the distance, bones are buried in dust and blood is everywhere, which is shocking.
A stream of thick and pungent blood flowed into his nose with the wind, full of deathly air, and no longer alive.
In this world, only those who have experienced the same misery can understand the inexhaustibility of it.
It's endless. How many bottles of strong wine do I need to drink before I can get lost in it and uncover the past?
This requires a lot. Even if Chu Cheng drinks all the strong wine in his possession, he may not be able to forget it.
He only knew that when he was drunk and woke up, looking back on that life would be heartbreaking.
Chu Cheng slowly reached out and touched his chest, feeling the violent beating of his heart and the tightness of the heartstrings. Every time, it was extremely painful.
"When the middle-aged man arrived, these creatures died at his hands." Chu Cheng took a deep breath, and clear light kept appearing on his body, ethereal, suppressing the strong murderous intention in his heart.
Murderous intent, strong murderous intent. However, this murderous intention must be suppressed.
Clear flames arose in the sky and earth, and under a golden light, burned all the bones and blood buried in the earth. So that many years later, these corpses will not appear with resentment, become zombies, or become ghosts.
Then, Chu Cheng slowly closed his eyes and remained motionless.
It will last for a long time without moving.
"senior......."
The young man looked at the person in front of him who did not move. The red curtain looked very much like late autumn, full of red leaves, and the scenery was clearly moving, but it was extremely desolate and desolate.
In these days, the young man saw many tragic scenes, just like when his clan was wiped out.
Regarding this situation, the young man was angry at first, but later became numb and helpless.
He was lucky to have met this senior. Otherwise, if you are alone in the future, you may be killed by other outside monks in the future.
At first, the young man was still confused as to why this senior would want to stop this chaos, as he was a foreign monk like the strong men who caused the chaos.
As time goes by, the young man gradually understands. Because he always saw sadness in the eyes of that senior.
In that sadness, it is empathy. This senior may have experienced the same genocide as him.
Chu Cheng still closed his eyes, and a clear light gradually replaced the majestic blood mist. This is the understanding of hope. There is a kind of tranquility that replaces the restlessness in the heart.
When he opened his eyes, the black ones were replaced by white light. The originally deep pupils have turned bright white.
This is a complete ethereal transformation, suppressing all emotions in the heart.
Both Jianye and Feng Jingjie have said that his ethereal body is not purely ethereal. Although the mood is difficult to ups and downs, the heartstrings will still be touched by some unforgettable things.
This path is not suitable for him. Chu Cheng cannot achieve true etherealness, because once he achieves it, he must abandon the mountains in his heart.
At this moment, Chu Cheng forced himself into the void, with only one thought in his mind, and that was to stop this turmoil, no matter what method he used.
If he didn't force himself into this void, he was afraid that he would take action and kill the middle-aged man and the cultivator who entered the ghost.
These are two Nirvana experts, extremely powerful beings in the Mysterious Dao. In this underworld battle, it occupies the mainstream.
The two of them are still of great use to Chu Cheng.
This stop lasted for more than ten days.
The fireworks that burned the heaven and earth are no longer there. The corpses and blood have been scattered here. Except for the ruins, it has been restored to its original purity.
In the distance, the bright moon was in pieces, and those creatures had already evacuated.
The battlefield is still there, and the thousands of rivers and mountains have also stayed there for many days.
The roaring sound went from continuous to intermittent now.
There was a sound of water splashing and falling, and a sound of clouds and mist piercing the sky, which meant that the winner of this fight was finally determined.
"gone."
Chu Cheng waved his hand, and the bright moon in the distance slowly disappeared. Then there was another point between the eyebrows, and a drop of blood rushed into the sky and disappeared into the distance.
"The middle stage of Nirvana and the early stage of Nirvana. There are nine more true paths that can be copied."
For Chu Cheng, there are two ways to stop this catastrophe. The first is to completely restore Liuliliu, but to copy more of the true way.
He did not wait for the middle-aged man to become a blood slave, but left early.
This area is very large, and as time goes by, now seventeen years have passed, and it still has no end. The road we travel is just the tip of the iceberg.
