Chapter 1972

The era of chaos and martial arts is giving birth to the last riot. The "wave of breakthrough" of the Tianting era is also going on vigorously. The energy of heaven and Earth continues to increase to an amazing extent. The mysterious air transport energy permeates all corners of the vast land, mountains and rivers, urges the breakthrough from Shengwu to tianwu, and catalyzes the growth of tianwu.

All kinds of energy coming across time and space moisten the dry world like rain. All martial artists, like trees bathed in rain, begin to glow with new vitality and thrive. A large number of earthly martial arts have broken through to holy martial arts. Many holy martial arts have stepped from the primary level to the middle level, and from the middle level to the high level. Even the heavenly martial arts, which was once out of reach of the gods, have been broken through. A large number of tianwu who are stuck in the primary or middle level are also stepping into a new level.

The whole Tianting era has fallen into a mysterious calm. All the strong seize the rare opportunity to break through and grow, absorb the energy between heaven and earth, and even constantly appear new blood strong people and new inheritors of the profound meaning, including the profound meaning of killing, yin and Yang, universal meaning, reincarnation and so on.

In the five heavenly realms, those strong people at the peak of tianwu realm try their best to practice in isolation, absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and swallow the spiritual treasures collected in the secret realm of zongmen. They all expect to enter the Huangwu realm and achieve the legendary power that has been longing for countless years. However, it is much easier to break into the holy martial arts realm. The situation of Jin entering the heavenly martial arts realm has occurred one after another. Jin entering the high-level heavenly martial arts realm has occasionally occurred. Even the peak of Jin entering the heavenly martial arts realm has six examples. Only the breakthrough from the heavenly martial arts realm to Huangwu has never been achieved.

In this Tianting era, there are thirty or forty strong people at the peak of tianwu, all of whom are extremely talented, and even the ancestors of the dominant party. However, from the peak of tianwu to Huangwu is far from as simple as they expected. Although many of them have been preparing for more than a few years, they always feel that they are short of an opportunity. However, when the world changed dramatically, the energy increased sharply and the opportunity came to them, they found how difficult it was to enter the Huangwu realm. Although it was a step away, it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

However, the wonderful energy between heaven and earth is still increasing. For people who have never absorbed that energy and have grown to the peak of tianwu realm, if this energy has accumulated enough, there is still hope for transformation. All of them are still closed, breaking through, waiting

Even the Lord of Donghuang and the Lord of the dragon family are in seclusion, looking forward to another transformation and moving towards the top of Huangwu.

However, no one thought that just a few months after the drastic change of heaven and earth, someone really entered Huangwu from the peak of tianwu. The orientation is the Shura Hall of Donghuang Tianting!

Due to the sharp increase in the energy of heaven and earth, the old Shura was buried in the "Tenth life" of the Qingyun sect of the Jinpeng emperor. It took less than expected time to gather enough energy and wake up in the underground sarcophagus

Qingyun sect!

With the drastic change of heaven and earth energy, Qingyun sect has been closed, and all disciples and elders seize the rare opportunity to practice. The new patriarch Ling Xue personally ordered to open all martial arts in the library Pavilion, allow the disciples of the whole clan to refer to them unconditionally, take out all the spiritual herbs and fruits stored in the medicine mountain, and distribute them to the disciple elders according to the level, so as to firmly seize this opportunity and make the overall strength of Qingyun sect rise to several levels.

All elders and disciples also worked hard and took advantage of the rare opportunity to practice in seclusion.

Today, Ling Xue and the true spirit of the snow area are perfectly integrated and completely integrated. With this opportunity, Ling Xue enters the eightfold heaven of Shengwu territory. Many elders of the sect left the customs temporarily to congratulate Ling Xue. She didn't live up to Zongli's expectations. She entered the eightfold heaven at such a young age. Maybe she may enter the tianwu realm in the future and become the strongest patriarch in the history of Qingyun sect.

"You elders don't have to compliment me. The strongest of Qingyun sect will never fall on me. Qin Ming, Yue Qing and TIESHANHE are the eternal legends of Qingyun sect." Ling Xue seems to have a very cold breath, not cold, but the cold and biting cold. Her long hair has completely turned white, and her beautiful eyes have turned into ice crystals. The cold and prestige emitted from the inside and outside have made all the elders feel a little awe in front of her. She doesn't dare to have any disrespect for the patriarch who used to be their disciple and has now led Qingyun sect.

"The world has changed dramatically, and wars have stopped everywhere. I don't know what's going on in Tianting." Caiyi, who is already in the holy martial arts realm, has become an elder of Zongli a few years ago. Today I also come to congratulate Ling Xue. She looked into the distance with a faint smile on her mouth. It's been four years since thunder ancient city left. I don't know what happened to senior sister. I should also take advantage of this rare opportunity to practice.

"They may all be in tianwu territory." other elders also felt some emotion when they thought of Qin's life, but this emotion was a little complicated.

"Tianwu territory, those guys are just..." Ding Dian shook his head with a smile on his face and looked at the low mountain where Qin Ming lived, but... Looking at it, the smile on his face slowly froze and accumulated on his eyebrows.

"What's that?" Caiyi also noticed the abnormality there.

Ling Xue and them got up and came to the outside of the hall, looking at the direction of the warehouse surrounded by the mountains, where the space seemed to be twisting and steaming some strange energy. Just as they were about to go and have a look, the clouds in the sky began to gather abnormally, more and more, more and more thick, which not only covered the whole Qingyun sect, but also spread further into the mountains.

"What's the smell?" an elder shrugged his nose and smelled it. There was a strange smell.

"It's blood!" Ling Xue looked at the warehouse, and the strange energy was still rising, pulling the clouds in the sky to accumulate.

"Where's the blood? The smell is getting stronger and stronger!" other elders soon smelled the smell of blood. Even the disciples in the martial arts field and the mountain forest woke up one after another, looked up at the sky, frowned and endured the sudden and stronger smell of blood.

"Boom!" a dull loud noise surged in the depths of the clouds. The thick clouds quickly became dark. Bursts of cold wind blew between heaven and earth. The wind was strange and harsh, like the scream of an enemy soul and the whisper of a ghost, which made people creepy.

All the elders and all the disciples closed their doors, got up and looked at the dark sky with dignified expression and a sense of fear. What happened?

The phenomena of heaven and earth happened suddenly, but very quickly. Before people understood what was going on, the mountains were completely shrouded in darkness, the Yin wind roared, the ghosts cried and howled, and the Yin thunder surged, which made people creepy. It seemed that they suddenly fell into the boundless hell. Many female disciples were pale and frightened.

The smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier. It is not only strong and pungent, but also makes people's blood churn and poor all over.

"Rain? Blood rain!"

"It's raining blood!"

A few exclamations suddenly came from the mountain forest, followed by a mass of exclamations.

"Boom!" the thunder rolled, and a large number of Yin thunder tore the world. With the light of the nether world, it was creepy and terrible, reflecting one frightened and pale face after another. There was a blood rain in the sky. The patter began to turn into a rainstorm in just a few minutes. The blood rain was thick and pungent. With the whistling of the Yin wind, it spilled over the mountains and rivers and dyed the earth red. In the dark and under the dark light of Yin thunder, the evil meaning of this scene was extremely gloomy.

Countless disciples screamed in horror. They were really frightened.

"Boom!" a more violent explosion suddenly shook the mountains, and the low mountain in the direction of the warehouse suddenly burst into ferocious and dark cracks. Although the mountain was not large, the sound of collapse was like the collapse of a vast mountain, deafening and frightening. Nine degrees of soul sunflower swaying in the dark wind, waving the astral light and rising to the sky. The sound of collapse became more and more intense, and the whole mountain was collapsing, as if it had been torn apart by some force.

Caiyi was about to go over to have a look, but she was stopped by Ling Xue. At this time, hundreds of chains shattered the low mountain, burst into the sky, and the towering light went straight up into the sky, shattering the dark cloud.

Qingyun sect was stunned and looked at the warehouse in fear.

The faint light is towering, not violent, but particularly gloomy. Under the faint light, the blood all over the sky becomes more evil and gloomy. Hundreds of chains danced in the air and made a dense clang. The sound was not clear, but like the bell of hell, which made people cold all over, cold on their backs, and their souls seemed to be broken.

A large number of chains intertwined, holding two sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is dark and cold, like two gods of death, standing in the sky. The thin light, the blood rain and the turbulent clouds have become its background, intertwined into a pile of purgatory like horror scenes.