The opposite direction to the scorching sun approaching the earth showed a completely opposite scene.
The sky was overcast, with no heavy clouds in sight, but the light was extremely dim. The biting wind howled by, and the air gradually turned cold.
Suddenly, something fell from the sky too far away to explore its origin.
They were clusters of swaying black flames, slowly falling from the sky. From a distance, they looked like flying black feathers, or like a silent black snow.
Amidst the heavy snow, a small mountain-like piece of black ice was suspended in the sky. When the falling black flames passed through the horizontal plane of black ice, they suddenly froze and turned into light black ice bodies.
These light black ice bodies smashed into the beast tide, and a biting chill spread. Before the low-level monster beasts could react, a layer of frost had already condensed on the ground. Frost spreads along the contact point between the monster beasts and the earth, instantly freezing a large number of monster beasts into ice sculptures. Flocculated black filaments grew inside the ice sculpture. After reaching a critical point, it shattered into a field of crystal ice with a crisp sound.
The bright sun in the sky and the black snow in the sky seemed to divide the world into two. At the junction of the two fields, two completely different energies collided with each other. The two auras that were supposed to conflict violently and may even affect the breakthrough process, somehow managed to maintain a delicate balance, and a strange mixture and blend occurred. Its own attributes and aura were wiped away, leaving only an extremely rich and pure aura.
This pure energy did not dissipate, but was sucked into a huge bright bell floating there.
The bell sucks water like a whale, greedily devouring the energy essence. When the dramatic changes in spiritual energy caused by those two people gradually calmed down and the pure spiritual energy that was born gradually became thinner, the bell suddenly shook.
Ding--
The ethereal and long voiceless sound echoes between the mountains and rivers, like the origin of everything and the end of everything.
The monsters in the huge area were all shaken when they heard the ringtone. Then, their beast eyes became cloudy and unclear, filled with violent and murderous intent.
They began to launch crazy attacks on their companions, treating everything around them as enemies of life and death. Suddenly, spiritual power flew across the field, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, and roars, wails, and screams filled the air.
Huo Xiumao looked at the three people's breakthrough and realized that he didn't need to do anything. The low-level monsters ran as fast as they could, and the stronger monsters of level six or seven had been killed by them a lot before, and now they didn't dare to step forward to make trouble, so they all stayed far away.
So he stood beside Jing Yingrong with confidence, concentrating on observing and understanding the changes in the energy of heaven and earth during the breakthrough process of the three people.
Towards the end, Huo Xiumao suddenly asked: "Senior Jing, fellow wizards Junior Brother Yin and Junior Sister Shu, the reason why the three of them did not switch to their own martial arts is not because they are reluctant to waste time and energy, but because compared with Our sect's "Xuanhong Daotu" and many other exercises, the exercises they originally practiced are more suitable for them, right?"
Jing Yingrong nodded: "Yes."
Huo Xiumao: "As the saying goes, the best technique is the technique that suits you."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Huo Xiumao's eyes were bright: "It can also be said that the path that suits you is the great road. The path that others follow may not necessarily suit you. Therefore, you don't have to follow the crowd or be the same as most people. As long as you can understand your heart and see your nature, Be determined on the path you want to take and be consistent, and you will definitely gain something.”
Jing Yingrong: "..."
Huo Xiumao: "Senior?"
Jing Yingrong blinked and suddenly smiled.
"You're right," her eyes showed soft and clear ripples, "You don't have to be the same as others."
Huo Xiumao was stunned. He wanted to say that this was not what he was asking, but at this moment he could not say anything.
Just when he was stunned, Jing Yingrong suddenly turned his eyes and glanced in a certain direction, then waved his sleeves lightly, as if he was driving away disturbing mosquitoes, and said casually: "Go away."
It wasn't until the driven object flew backwards far away that Huo Xiumao could see clearly that it was the Sword Mantis that should have been far away.
The Void-Returning cultivator from Zuimeng Peak happened to be on the same straight line as the direction in which Narrow Mantis flew out. Due to the sudden incident, he had not yet recovered, and the silhouette of Narrow Mantis was in his widened eyes. It was magnified infinitely, and it was about to hit him.
Although he was still frightened, he was about to use all the remaining spiritual power in his body to complete a short-distance teleportation when someone suddenly grabbed him by the collar behind his neck, and he was immediately thrown out with a strong force.
"Well done!"
Yu Xian threw the returning cultivator away, spiritual power surged through his meridians, and the roaring thunder gathered on the giant axe, striking down the narrow-knife mantis that was coming towards him.
The stunned Mantis had no time to respond and withstood the blow. His huge body was split into two halves on the spot, but no blood flowed out. The two halves of the body that fell down were also charred.
There was sweat on Yu Xian's forehead, and there was not much spiritual power left. She breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to wipe her sweat when she suddenly remembered something and moved her body. She hurriedly rolled up the charred corpse of the Sword Mantis before it fell into the tide of beasts and put it into her storage ring.
"Fellow!"
The monk who was thrown away returned to the void and shouted to Yu Xian with a grateful face.
Yu Xian raised his hand to stop the words of thanks that the other party was about to say, and panted as he said: "Don't rush to say that, there are no monsters above level seven here, so the disciples of your sect don't need to worry. My junior brother is still making breakthroughs. I have to go over and watch, and we’ll talk about it later.”
After saying that, she flew towards Jing Yingrong under the astonished gaze of the other party.
Seeing this, the monk who returned to the void had no choice but to swallow his doubts and turn around and fly back. Halfway through the road, he met the god-transformation monk who was chasing after him. The other person asked eagerly: "Brother, was that just now?"
"Xiaodao Mantis is dead and was killed by Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Taichu Guan." The monk who returned to the void replied.
Monk of the Transformation God: "I saw it. I mean, why did the Narrow Sword Mantis suddenly... seemed to be knocked away by someone? Senior brother, did you see who made the move?"
The monk who returned to the void shook his head: "No, I'm also surprised... maybe the person who made the breakthrough used some kind of secret treasure. However... he was able to repel the Narrow Blade Mantis in one fell swoop, but it didn't cause even the slightest bit of substantial damage to the Narrow Blade Mantis. , this kind of mastery of power... doesn't look like a secret treasure..."
He thought for a long time but couldn't think of an answer, so he simply gave up and turned to the cultivator of the Transformation God: "Ignore this for now. You should quickly inform Junior Sister Tian and Junior Brother Gong and inform them of the death of the Undead Worm and the Narrow Sword Mantis. , tell them to organize their disciples as quickly as possible and prepare to fight back against the monster."
"yes!"
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