Prehistoric life

There were densely packed spiritual bodies in front of him, from various realms. Xuanyuan Mingdao glanced at them casually and found that there were at least thousands of them in the sub-sage realm, and an unknown number of them were flying in from afar.

These spirits must have received news from their companions, and they have already set up a surrounding formation here, waiting for Zhou Cheng to rush in.

Zhou Cheng was frightened, and his first reaction was to turn around and run away. However, as soon as he made a move, he saw a mysterious light flashing around him, and countless spirit bodies in the sub-sage realm used escape techniques to dodge to the rear, blocking his retreat.

Immediately, there was another continuous mysterious light flashing faster, and in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming spirit bodies had surrounded the two of them, making it impossible for them to escape.

"My mother!" Sun Jiuyang screamed in fright, his face turned pale. I don't know if he was frightened a lot along the way or something, but he didn't fall unconscious this time.

"Is there any way?" Zhou Cheng asked loudly. This place is less than a quarter of an hour away from Mount Buzhou. As long as he lands on Mount Buzhou, the crisis can be resolved.

But this quarter of an hour's journey is like the end of the world, inaccessible.

In addition, this sixth layer of heaven is different from other places. It is composed of the energy of the five elements. There is no land at all. Even the best way to escape by digging holes in the past is useless. At this moment, I can only hope that Sun Jiuyang can figure out a way.

But there was nothing Sun Jiuyang could do. He was lucky enough not to wet his pants at this moment. He was trembling and stammering, and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I... let's... commit suicide, it will be easier!"

Suicide was an idea that Zhou Cheng would never have in his life. He had no choice but to grit his teeth immediately and activated the oiling technique on the soles of his feet. He used the Daoyan Sword to open the way and flew towards Mount Buzhou at full speed. No matter whether he was dead or alive.

It's time to take a gamble.

But as soon as he made a move, the overwhelming energy was condensed into one ball. It was like a huge wooden stick knocked down directly.

The speed is indescribable, and the range is like a mountain pressing down, covering a huge area, making it impossible to dodge.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Zhou Cheng was directly hit by a huge energy wooden stick. For a moment, the energy smoke was like a roaring wind, spurting out in all directions. During the roar, it was like a river pouring back. It was killing him again.

This attack was not carried out by a certain sub-holy spirit entity, but by hundreds of sub-holy spirit entities. The terrifying attack power was already comparable to that of the Immortal King.

Even though Zhou Cheng had strengthened his state to the extreme, even with the protection of the five square flags, he could not sustain it. The moment he was photographed, his consciousness was blurred, with blood and flesh flying all over his body. He felt as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood, completely lost.

A chance to struggle.

Sun Jiuyang was even more embarrassed. He fell into coma and his body was flashing with mysterious light. If it weren't for the protection of the Taishi Pavilion Master's spell, he would have been dead at this moment.

He struggled to open his eyes, but the blood was so confusing that it made it difficult to see clearly. Zhou Cheng could only feel the energy coming from the top of the mountain, but he could no longer make any response.

The attack just now was too powerful, and it was his fault. If it were any Taiyi Golden Immortal, even Prince Qilin would probably die. Now it has become a luxury to hope to achieve anything again.

There are more and more spirit bodies, and they are getting stronger and stronger. Although they are still in the fire region at this moment, it is not just the fire spirit bodies, but the number of other spirit bodies is not inferior at all.

Are you going to die? This thought came to Zhou Cheng's mind.

I have tried my best, but this is the end of it. The sixth heaven is too terrifying, like a barrier, dividing the world. Even if I have many adventures, I cannot escape.

Feeling the approaching attack, Zhou Cheng simply closed his eyes, and countless scenes flashed through his mind, starting from Xinghe City, going up to Zhongyue Peak, leaving Wuyue Shenzhou, being trapped on Wu Island, escaping into

Sea of ​​blood...

Little by little, scene by scene, finally stopping in front of Gu Xijue's figure.

I'm sorry, eldest lady, second lady, I can't wake you up.

I'm sorry, I owe you in pieces, and there is no way to make up for it.

His mind went blank, and he suddenly felt relaxed. Suddenly, Zhou Cheng felt that he could understand Honghu's thoughts. He was burdened with too much, and death might be the best way to let go of everything. He was too tired, and he wanted to rest.

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Rest! With this thought in your mind, slowly calm down.

Just when the attack that was like a galaxy pouring down was about to fall on him, there was a sudden magic roar that shook the earth. The terrifying sound waves rushed out like a landslide and tsunami, instantly blasting away all the falling energy.

Zhou Cheng felt a surge behind him, and suddenly a black shadow rushed out from the gap between him and Sun Jiuyang back to back.

Who is it? Zhou Cheng's heart moved, and he used all his strength to shake away the blood in front of his eyes. He saw a black shadow appearing above him, with fluffy hair and a wild aura.

It's that dark thing, Zhou Cheng thought immediately. The origin of this thing is unknown and it is very powerful. Sun Jiuyang once said that after the battle at Jingyuan Mountain, when he went crazy, an extremely powerful black shadow appeared behind him.

, defeated thousands of Dao bodies in one move and joined forces.

Although the black shadow was not in the Golden Immortal realm at that time, not to mention the Daluo Golden Immortal, even some Taiyi Golden Immortals were injured by it.

Several times when he was in danger, Zhou Chengdu had expected the dark thing to save him, but it never worked, so that he no longer had any extravagant hopes, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment of life and death, this thing finally couldn't hold it back.

Take action.

It's just that the black figure in front of him seems to be different from what Sun Jiuyang described. It has no wings and no sword. Judging from the aura, it is already in the sub-sage realm, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

A black shadow hung above Zhou Cheng's head, staring ahead, motionless.

Those spirits seemed to feel the danger, and the atmosphere became quite strange. They couldn't stand each other, staring at each other.

After a long time, dozens of sub-spiritual beings finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a roar, they brought a large number of spirit beings from other realms to kill the black shadow.

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth combined with each other, exuding a terrifying aura. The overwhelming attack frightened Zhou Cheng. He couldn't help but want to escape again, but he felt that there was nowhere to escape.

The black shadow was motionless, as if he didn't notice it.

Seeing the attack approaching, the black shadow suddenly made a move, roared to the sky, and black, shadow-like energy spurted out from his body, like a furious sea wave, spurting out in all directions.

He urged Xuan Yuan Mingdao to take a closer look, only to realize that these were not black shadows at all, let alone waves, but actually flame energy.

The power of the energy was astonishing. In an instant, Zhou Cheng felt like he was seeing the Suzaku King.

The overwhelming flame energy spurted out in all directions, burning all the attacks and spreading in all directions. Although it was black, it seemed as if the whole world was dyed red in an instant, a bloody color. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian literature, novels

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