The world fell into silence for a while, and fine dust could be heard falling to the ground. No one said a word, and everyone was looking at the figure who was still staring at death.
What's going on? The previously brave and invincible genius was now completely lifeless, and even his soul was collapsing.
"Ten thousand people are going! Are you kidding me?" Zhu Nan was stunned and immediately stopped fighting.
The same was true for the others. Both sides retreated and looked towards the battlefield in the distance. The other people's expressions were different, but they all showed shock.
This scene was all seen by Chu Cheng. The people who died before did not really die at the hands of thousands of people.
They encountered something ominous, and their spirits collapsed on the spot. If not, how could there be tens of thousands of people demonstrating their invincibility?
The monks in the distance gathered towards the place where thousands of people died, wanting to find out. Find out why thousands of people died. But the next moment, another scream sounded.
Someone's figure straightened up and fell towards the ground, with his head sticking straight into the ground, like a carrot.
"There is something strange here." Everyone was shocked! My heart was shocked, and I was momentarily dominated by fear.
An immortal died silently like this, what exactly happened.
Some people noticed something was wrong and quickly fled in all directions. After flying hundreds of miles, their bodies were shaken again and they fell one after another.
"…….."
"No one has ever mentioned that this final battlefield would be so weird."
Dark clouds enveloped everyone's hearts, and they all felt a strong crisis, as if they would die on the spot the next moment.
"The soul attack...could it be Liu Xuanci from the Phantom Sect!" Zhu Nan thought of a sect and a person.
That sect is weird and unpredictable, killing people invisible. The same person is the strongest monster in the Phantom Sect. It's just that because this sect is a demon and is despised by everyone in the world, it is not included in the top ten geniuses.
But everyone knows that this person is by no means weaker than the top ten geniuses!
"Why sneak around! Liu Xuanci, do you dare to show up and fight?" Zhu Nan shouted to the sky, and a strong sense of crisis filled his heart.
He took a few steps back, and suddenly he stumbled on a stone with his back heel. He fell to the ground instantly, and hit the back of his head heavily on another stone. Suddenly, stars appeared in his eyes and blood flowed.
"…………."
Zhu Nan was going crazy. Could his reputation be ruined in one day?
He quickly climbed up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was left around. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
There was indeed not a single human figure left around, because everyone else was dead. If those corpses covered their eyes, they would have walked peacefully without any scars.
At this time, Zhu Nan felt that the uneasiness that had been hanging in his heart disappeared.
"Ten thousand people are dying, everyone is dead. But... I'm still alive?" Zhu Nan took a deep breath and realized that this was a place of right and wrong, and he had to escape quickly.
He quickly flew high into the sky, turned into light, and flew away into the distance. However, at this moment, a voice sounded from behind.
"It seems that you have good luck, otherwise you would not be able to escape from this strange and ominous situation."
"who is it!"
This sudden sound made Zhu Nan's expression suddenly change.
"Haha, it's me. I have lived for countless years, but I am afraid that few people in the world know my name. My name is Daofeng."
The voice appeared again, and then an old man in cloth appeared in front of Zhu Nan.
This old man was very strange, with black flames burning all over his body. In the heat of the crowd, Zhu Nan once again felt a strong crisis.
"Daofeng..." Zhu Nan looked at this person, suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank.
"You are the ancestor of Daofeng! The most amazing ancestor of Daofeng Continent!" Zhu Nan was shocked. This is an extremely ancient existence. A continent is named because of it, even if billions of years have passed. , there is still a legend about this person.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to know about me, so I will remind you that this place
The earth is a treacherous realm that cannot be entered unless one has great luck. If one has ordinary luck, he will die suddenly if he cannot travel thousands of miles under this treacherous realm. What you saw before was an ominous death. "
"Junior, thank you, Senior Daofeng. I am Zhu Nan, a disciple of the Yangtian Sect in Chun Gang Continent! Did you save me before, presumably before?"
"Yangtian Sect, this sect is pretty good. A few people have left it before." Ancestor Daofeng smiled and said, "I didn't take action before, it was all based on your own luck."
"Senior, are you saying that this junior is a person of great luck?" Zhu Nan's eyes brightened when he heard this, and he became excited.
"If this is the case, this junior will be able to come and go freely in this strange land, sweeping invincibly. Seize the quota."
"Yes, if nothing else happens, it is indeed the case. It is a pity that those guys from the Yangtian Sect were so lucky in the past, but it is a pity that they still died on the battlefield outside the territory." Daofeng Tianzun sighed.
"Died outside the territory?" Zhu Nan's expression changed. He was about to say something, but a palm came out, and along with the flames that carried the danger of death, he was pressed on his head.
"road……."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Nan found that his height had grown a lot. When he lowered his head, he saw that his head was in a different place, and strange flames were burning his soul.
Zhu Nan didn't understand why this ancient existence would destroy his body and seal his soul.
"Yangtian Sect, if you want to blame it, it's your luck. Among the dozens of people here, you are the only one who is still alive. It is destined to be like this. If there are no accidents, even if you have not seen through the illusion and walked out of this false world, you can still set foot above. In the virtual world, live a peaceful life in an illusory dream." The old man shook his head, held a villain, and sighed: "Several old friends of the Yangtian Sect, if Huangquan knows about this, don't blame me, after all. Mr. Bai Yu originally wanted everyone to be blessed with murderous luck, but he has a good life, so he just asked us to capture him.
When Daofeng Tianzun came to this world, Chu Cheng had already noticed it.
At the same time, I also felt four powerful auras appearing in the tenth level of the battlefield.
These four tastes have a hint of emptiness, but they are also muddy. The body is unclear and the mind is not calm, between being and cessation and emptiness.
A strong person in the mid-air realm is the most powerful person in any world. It is a pity that it is difficult to detect Chu Cheng with just these four people.
Even if Chu Cheng was behind them, it would be difficult to detect it unless he saw it with his own eyes. However, he was afraid of the existence behind these four powerful men, so he did not follow closely.
"Capture the lucky one, haha." Chu Cheng smiled faintly, as expected.
The four Heavenly Lords want to kill all the lucky ones and the unparalleled geniuses who can see through illusions, and they will never let anyone go wrong. At a critical moment, everyone can even be wiped out.
They don't think these people are pitiable, because no one ever showed mercy to them in the past.
They are just tools, tools for Mr. Baiyu to do things. If the master says to kill, then he will kill.
In the tenth heaven, ominous signs were silent, and one monk after another died without warning, which was very strange.
Fear occupies the hearts of most people. At this moment, there are no top ten geniuses, only ordinary people.
Only three of the top ten geniuses of the past are left.
The rest of the people died, except for Su Yu who died in the hands of Chu Cheng, and the rest died in this ominous situation.
All of this is driven by someone, gathering the weirdness towards the center, just like a fisherman fishing in a river, with several people pulling nets from all directions towards the center of the river.
If not, how could these people die so easily?
This is a devastating disaster, but it shows that some people can survive it. Of course, the monks who survive will also encounter ruthless obliteration by several deities.
Chu Cheng listened to the screams one after another. As time passed, the screams gradually became sparse.
Three poles up in the sun, the sun is shining brightly. But no one could be happy. Because surprises can happen at any time.
In the distance, there is an attic, and within a hundred miles, the fragrance of flowers wafts far away.
In the attic, there is a purple-red light
, exudes an ambiguous atmosphere. Just a gust of wind made the nearby monks feel relaxed physically and mentally, and even the numbness in their scalp gradually dissipated.
There was a middle-aged man watching this scene from the top of Qianli Mountain.
In this situation, the sudden appearance of such a building is very unexpected. But for other monks, this is not the case. Instead, they feel that it should be the case.
"There is a strong person who takes the pavilion as the center and removes the ominous omen for hundreds of miles around, so it becomes a paradise among the ten heavens."
This is the oasis in the desert, which makes all thirsty people go crazy for it. Even if there are hungry animals in the lake, they will run to it regardless of the cost!
Many monks have already entered Taoyuan in order to escape the ominous situation.
There was singing, moving and sweet, the bells under the feet jingled, and a burst of intoxicating fragrance came over. There are more than a dozen women, all with extremely hot bodies, but their faces are peaceful and beautiful, and they dance to captivate people.
These women with slender figures and graceful curves made the hearts of everyone present melt when they danced to the song.
Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, her beautiful face was extremely charming, and her eyes were like water, filled with an alluring flavor, as if one look in her eyes could eat people up.
"Brothers, come here and rest."
The monks who got closer could also hear the unique singing voices of men and women in the house, which made people's blood rush.
These people were under the spell of an illusion, and there was a woman in the house. She was a woman with a charming appearance and a plump figure. Cultivation also reaches mid-air.
"Those who can cultivate both my music and music are the only ones who are blessed with great luck and will not die of exhaustion."
As soon as the song stopped, Qinyin Tianzun stood up, waved his hand, and threw a mummy to the ground. Soon, in the shadow of the attic, a huge tongue rolled up the mummy and chewed it into pieces.
"It's been too long since I've tasted this kind of floating soul, and I don't know if these people are enough for me to enjoy." Tianzun Qinyin smiled charmingly.
"Next.
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