The black fog rolled down and spread silently on the ground, revealing a cultivator in a gorgeous dark robe. His eyes were dark, his long black hair draped behind his back, and his whole body was overflowing with a gloomy aura.
Zhang Yu originally thought that the newcomer was from Daoist Wan Ming's side, but judging from the other party's clothing and appearance, it was very likely that this was a fellow daoist that Li Mo had told him about.
However, the relationship between this person and Li Mo was not very harmonious, and the two often had different opinions. Now that the cultivation base had been occupied by the people of Shuang Continent, Li Mo and the others were nowhere to be found, and now this person suddenly appeared here, it could not help but make a lot of connections.
The cultivator looked at him and suddenly said, "Are you Zhang Xuanzheng?"
Zhang Yu said, "That's me."
The cultivator looked at him deeply and said his name, "Ding Ming."
As his voice fell, wisps of black gas drifted out from his robes. They rose into the air and gushed out in a torrential manner. In the end, they converged into a huge Hou that was two hundred feet tall and dyed in black ink. As it spread its wings, the sound of wind whistling rang out in the wilderness.
This was his visualization picture "Dirty Dawn", its sound could confuse the mind and disturb the Qi, and the aura of the dark smoke that surged outwards could corrupt the Heart's Light's mana.
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, trying to identify the opponent.
However, this time, he found that the "Seer's Seal" was unable to see the other party's next move.
In this situation, either the other party used a divine ability to conceal or interfere with the Seer's Seal's detection, or the other party's existence had exceeded the range of the Seer's detection.
However, the Art of Disturbance should be traceable, but he did not see any in front of him.
Then there was only one possibility left.
At this moment, he saw the large snake spreading its wings and flying towards him with rolling dark smoke. He tapped his foot and his body floated backwards, the corners of his robe fluttering. The Cicada Sword in his hand hummed, and the long and clear sound covered the whistling sound in the sky. Then, with a flash of light, it slashed towards Ding Ming.
The large snake saw the light and tried to grab downwards with its huge claws, but the sword light was swift and nimble, easily dodging it. Then, like a flash of lightning, it had already pierced into Ding Ming's chest and passed through there.
Ding Ming was pierced through by the sword. The huge destructive power almost tore half of his body apart, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He reached out and touched the cracked ground. Rolling smoke filled it up, and the injury there instantly recovered to its original state.
When Zhang Yu saw this scene, he was certain of his guess.
The reason why he could not see Ding Ming's next move with the Seer's Seal was because this person's various actions were completely beyond the scope of a cultivator, even beyond the scope of a living creature. It was a little exaggerated to say that he was a dead object, but he was indeed a fake life.
He raised his head to look at the huge snake in the sky. This Visualization Diagram was the other party's main body, and the human body was just a cover placed outside to attract the enemy's attention.
This was a cultivator immersed in the Great Chaos. Perhaps with one more step, this person might become a Chaos Monster.
At this moment, he glanced at his surroundings and found that in just a moment, the area within a few miles had been enveloped by the pitch-black rolling smoke. Even the divine temple beside him had been swallowed up. Only the area where he stood was the only strange color.
Ding Ming stood in the depths of the smoke and looked at him coldly, as if waiting for him to be contaminated and devoured by the foul smoke.
His Visualization Diagram had almost no weaknesses in a head-on battle. The only flaw was that it was not fast, but if the opponent did not escape at the first moment, then they would lose their chance. So far, no one had been able to escape.
This time would be no exception.
At this moment, Zhang Yu was standing under the haze. Facing the rolling dark wind and black clouds, he waved his sleeves. In an instant, light surged in his heart, and the jade fog rippled. He raised his head proudly, looked into the eyes, and shouted, "Forbidden!"
In the sky, the huge snake that was about to press down on him suddenly paused, as if it had frozen.
Zhang Yu walked towards the depths of the thick fog in front of him and continued to say, "Forbidden!"
The huge snake's body trembled. With a rumble, it collapsed, and seemed to be accompanied by a shrill wail. Then, the endless haze and rolling foul fog seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind, and clear sunlight once again spilled out.
Zhang Yu's sleeves fluttered as he walked close to Ding Ming and said to him, "Forbidden!"
As his voice fell, a sword light once again passed through Ding Ming's body. He could not help but take two steps back. He suddenly felt his Qi and blood flowing all over his body, and all his Heart Energy disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a mortal again.
He slowly reached out and clutched his chest. After a while, he moved his hand away. Looking at the bright red blood on it, he laughed bitterly. He looked up at Zhang Yu and said in a melancholy tone, "Even if you defeated me, so what, you still have no way of defeating them … …"
Zhang Yu, "You mean the people of Shuang Continent?"
"No, not the people of Shuang Continent." Ding Ming looked into the distance and said bitterly, "Zhang Xuanzheng, do you know how long the soldiers of the continent who can contend against us have trained?
Five years.
That is five years, maybe even less. "
His tone grew more and more depressed.
"How long would it take to cultivate to our level? It took me sixty years to reach my current level. Even if I'm only one step away from the fourth chapter, so what? They only need to wear one or two robes to catch up to our decades of effort! "
He said despondently, "I've heard that the highest grade god robes and profound armor in Jade Capital can already compare to high ranking cultivators. When everyone can wear such armor, they can easily surpass our hundred or thousand years of hard work. When that time comes, what's the point of us cultivating the path? What is the use! "
Zhang Yu looked at him and said indifferently, "You have lost your Dao heart."
Ding Ming looked at him and said, "Yes, you are right, because I can no longer see any hope of victory."
Zhang Yu said indifferently, "So you joined the people of Shuang Continent?"
Ding Ming's emotions stirred at this time and he growled, "Otherwise? Do you know? Because they have a skill that can allow the monsters of Chaos to maintain a certain degree of humanity. If I can do it, then everyone can use this method to transcend! Unfortunately, you stopped me! You interrupted all of this! "
He looked at Zhang Yu and suddenly laughed. "But I pity you, because you will see that day, you will see the day when cultivators completely decline …"
As these words fell, his figure gradually turned from real to illusory, and finally turned into a cloud of scattered smoke, which was blown away by a passing breeze.
At this moment, Zhang Yu finally understood. This person had personally witnessed the rapid improvement of the Godly Robe and Black Armor in the process of cultivation and felt a deep sense of fear towards it. Thus, he denied himself. Of course, this could also be because he was close to the Great Chaos, so his temperament became fragile.
He did not refute Ding Ming's words from beginning to end, because he did not need to explain anything to a person who doubted himself and gave up on himself. This person could not hold too much and could not see too far.
This person thought that what he saw was the whole world, but he did not know that the world was far vaster than he thought.
Wouldn't it be more dangerous and difficult for cultivators to fight against the Heavens and Earth?
And this person did not even have the courage to look at this situation, let alone face it head-on. Even if he had a cultivation base, he might not be able to compare to an ordinary person with a firm will and hope.
He glanced at the empty space around him, and with a wave of his sleeve, he turned into a green rainbow and shot into the sky.
At this moment, Gao Hujun had gathered all the people he could find and set off from the large settlement of the Iga people, flying towards the distant mountains.
After two summers, hundreds of crystal jade giants landed on a mountain in the periphery. In front of them, the sky and the earth were full of traces of the collision of divine power.
The sky was filled with roaring thunder, and the valleys were filled with surging floods. Lava spewed into the sky, and billowing smoke and dust covered half a day. From time to time, the mountains would collapse, stirring up trees and rivers. This could be called the scene of the end of the world.
They could see that in the sky, an old man holding a scepter was waving it, and his armor reflected a golden light in the dark clouds. He was surrounded by silver-armored divine servants, and even further away, there were gods and God's descendants. At this moment, they were facing off against the mountains and the countless cave people on the ground who were glowing red like giants.
Gao Hujun pretended to praise and said, "What a magnificent scene." Then, he sneered. "But it ends here." Just as he was about to give some order, he suddenly turned his head to look.
Not far away from them, a tall figure was walking out of the fog. His figure went from blurry to clear. This was a tall and strong EsGod. He had golden-copper skin, and deep eyeshadow was drawn on his lower eyelids. His body was covered in soft white fabric, and he held a golden scepter in his hand. Every step he took would cause spiritual vibrations, and wherever he walked, all kinds of flowers and trees would grow.
He looked at Gao Hujun and said seriously, "Foreign god, this is not a place you should be."
Gao Hujun looked at him and said, "Then what are you going to do?"
This EsGod slowly raised the scepter in his hand, then clenched it with both hands and slammed it heavily on the ground. The scepter landed between his eyebrows and the central axis of his body. This seemed to be some kind of etiquette. He slowly looked up and said seriously, "Foreign god, I, the follower of the God of Mota, the God of Earth and Life, Saisa, challenge you. I will fight with you for honor. If you lose, I hope you can leave with your God's descendants."
Gao Hujun's blood-red eyes flashed. He turned his head and said to Lan Sima in the Tianxia language, "I'm not interested in playing a game of tag with him. Finish it quickly and don't let him get in the way."
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