285 Turbulent Tide
Silently watching the flooding river roll, Han Zhiting didn't say a word, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
Possessing an incomparable primordial spirit, he has experienced a storm disaster, and his spiritual sense is far sharper and stronger than that of ordinary monks, and he can perceive things that ordinary people cannot perceive, so he can feel the terrifying original form of this mysterious river.
Boundless, frenzied and vast, just a faint and floating shadow, but it gave him the ultimate shock, and the heart that had experienced hundreds of years of wind and frost also trembled.
What a divine thing this is, looking at this situation, it is even many times more violent than that Thunder Dao Immortal Golden Spear!
Moreover, wasn't the monk's first calamity a wind calamity?
Why is Xu Shi a flood?
Why is there such a change in the way of the world?
Han Zhiting's palms spread out unconsciously, a little dazed.
Although he knew in his heart that Xu Shi was by no means an ordinary monk and could not be viewed with common sense, when he really encountered these inexplicable responses, he still didn't know what to do, and he was quite confused in the face of a new world.
Standing in the mountains, he watched silently, but he could only watch silently.
And in the distance, the mighty river passed through the void, like a majestic mountain, and had already fallen.
Really close to the peak, but the immeasurable grace that had been attracted before converged, hidden into the invisible, and the world suddenly became quiet, as if all the sounds were swallowed up by the river, quiet and peaceful.
But in contrast to this strange tranquility and fierce confrontation, the mountain where Xu Shi was located suddenly changed color.
Yes, discolored.
The mountain used to be green and full of life. Cangsong Lingbai. The spirit grass is overgrown. It is very gratifying, just like the fairyland on earth, but under the approach of the phantom of this river, it turns yellow, and a large area of vitality is eliminated in an instant, turning into nothingness!
Such a scenario is obviously far beyond the role that ordinary supernatural powers can play!
Yellow Spring, according to legend, is the god river that ends the common life. The end of all things in the heavens, mysterious and long-lasting, few people know, contains the supreme and immeasurable power of destruction, even a trace of power, it is not something that ordinary Yuan Shen Realm can bear, when the phantom descends, the ten directions are angry, and all of them are destroyed!
Seeing the river falling down, Han Zhiting's heart became more and more nervous. Clench your fists.
"Can you get through it?"
The world changes, and the catastrophe changes. He didn't know if Xu Shi would succeed in the tribulation, even though the other party had already established an invincible momentum, and he couldn't find the opponent in all directions, but under the coercion of this catastrophe, he still had no bottom in his heart.
He could only hope that Xu Shi would succeed.
Once the other party fails, countless demons will be ready to move, and the good situation caused by the country's painstaking efforts will also completely collapse, and the situation will be uncontrollable, all the way to the end!
One breath.
Two breaths.
He felt that the endless aura was surging, and everything around him was constantly shaking, and he even felt that in this short period of time, the entire heaven and earth had changed their appearance, and the phantom of the river was still falling.
Han Zhiting didn't even dare to extend his divine thoughts to explore Xu Shi's current state, because this river was too terrifying, just staring, there was a sense of despair, how could it be easily touched?
Time passes slowly.
And the mountain also entered a state of dead silence, all life disintegrated, the trees withered, and the flowers withered.
Fortunately, that mountain is Xu Shi's exclusive cultivation place, and there are no monks who practice, so it can't cause any damage, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
And it's not just the monks who are looking at this side.
Many powerful goblins also paid attention to this side, and the frogs even rose into the air, twisting their huge bodies, and emitting Dao Xia.
In its flowing pupils, it couldn't tell what kind of emotions it contained, staring directly at the place where Xu Shi was, and didn't speak for a long time.
The catastrophe did not stop for a short time, but really lasted for a day.
Many people are worried that the mysterious power that devours life will flood down from the mountain and plague the entire mountain range, so countless sermons have been branded at the bottom of the mountain, trying to block this unknowable power, although I don't know if it will work, but it is better than nothing.
The sun and the moon alternate, and the galaxy reverses.
When the first rays of morning light of the second day pierced through the sea of clouds, shot out of the vast mist, and spread over the earth, this catastrophe finally came to an end.
The power of the vast silence slowly retracted, like a receding tide, retracted back to its original point, and disappeared.
The catastrophe of Huangquan has come to an end.
Although it is over, the trauma caused by the river is not over.
Soon, Xu Shi's news came out, pulling the hearts of countless Mingjian sect monks.
Even though he has unparalleled abilities and supernatural powers, under this catastrophe, he still suffered near-devastating trauma and entered a near-death state!
This near-death state is not an ordinary trauma, but a destructive wound from a catastrophe, a trace of the destruction of the Heavenly Dao, which is difficult to heal, and it is even rumored that there is no hope of healing at all!
Paper can't hold the fire, even if the monks of the Mingma sect try to block the news, but under the spread of some living beings, many strong people still find out the truth.
"Hehehe, it has been less than two years since he achieved the Yuan Shen, and he dared to cross the catastrophe easily? It is really arrogant, but after condensing the Yuan Shen for a hundred years, he only had the heart to challenge the wind disaster, this Xu Shi simply does not know whether to live or die. ”
Some creatures sneered and whispered, laughing at Xu Shi's inadequacy.
There are also human beings who sighed and shook their heads slightly: "Hey, I originally thought that our human race finally had hope, able to rebel against the will of heaven, and survive in the world forever, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen, it's really jealous of talent." ”
There are also people who still have hope and an optimistic attitude: "No, no, no, he will not necessarily die here, maybe he will create some miracles again, and it is a foolish move to give up hope!"
There was a lot of discussion in the outside world, and there were undercurrents surging in the Qi country, and some bad signs began to grow.
After all, the current Qi country human race is dominant, and it is strong to suppress the demons of the world, this situation can be said to be created by Xu Shi single-handedly, if he falls like this, how can the demon clan be willing to be overwhelmed by others and continue to bear this humiliation?
Almost as soon as the news spread, the borders of Qi had already begun to be chaotic.
Some of the departed demons made a comeback, trying to make a comeback and regain their position, but fortunately, these little demons were not strong and were easily sent back by the monks.
But this is not the end, it is just a temptation of the elves.
After all, the one who hates Xu Shi is not the demon of a country, and on this soil, almost all the goblins who have become old demons have a big hatred for him!
In the battle of the divine spear in the Yan Kingdom, Xu Shi didn't know how many big demons had been eliminated, and there were even human powerhouses, this kind of hatred had accumulated so far, and it had become an ocean, and finally broke out with the momentum of pouring into the sky! (To be continued......