Chapter 1249: Massacre.
Time continued to pass, and in the blink of an eye, it was another three years.
In the past three years, Chu Cheng still could only see this white expanse, not seeing any figures, and not feeling any vitality.
Only the wind and the snow were with him.
However, there was no trace of any living being. No one has been talking to Chu Cheng. But it didn't make Chu Cheng feel any loneliness. Instead, my heart stirred.
This turmoil has not been raised for many years. Now, only the increase in strength can make him have some joy.
For the past three years, he has been stuck in subtlety. His word, his will, is always growing. If he stays here for a long time, his Taoist will reach an extreme.
Then, when the time comes, it will not be the current Chu Cheng who will stand in this world, but the more powerful Chu Cheng. Even if his cultivation does not increase in any way, his strength will be several times stronger.
At that time, with his strength in the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm, he may not have the strength to fight against the power of the Destruction Realm.
It's just that Chu Cheng is still not sure whether he can fight. Perhaps, in the rest of the vastness, those strong people who stand at the top of the top have the strength to compete, but in this brilliant sky, it is still unknown.
After all, being here. The enhancement of the Tao is not only Chu Cheng.
Although in the past three years, Chu Cheng has not seen anyone. But he knew that a vast and vast place, how could it be seen in just three years? Since this place was called the most glorious of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths by the Void Youyi, there were naturally many strong people.
"Unfortunately, I gave myself a deadline of three hundred years. In these three hundred years, if the Netherworld has not yet invaded the Divine Glory, then I will leave. ”
"In just three hundred years, there have always been signs of growth. However, it is still far from the extreme. Even if it is given another thousand years, it will not be able to do it. Unless, live here for a long time. ”
"Just, within a thousand years. I must lead the Netherworld army and rule these nine heavens and ten earths. This troubled world began because of me and will end because of me. ”
It is still a thousand-year period, and within a thousand years, if Chu Cheng can't complete the agreement with the Lord of the Netherworld, then the Lord of the Netherworld will not tell him where to go. Then, the beloved will eventually leave him completely.
If it falls to this result, the collapsed Dao heart can only collapse again and again, and there is no point in continuing to go on in this life except for Chu Yinian.
The red clouds rise today, and it will be a thousand-year catastrophe for the common people.
A thousand-year catastrophe, a thousand-year period.
It's been a year since Netherworld invaded the Netherworld. When Chu Cheng left, the strong man behind him did not enter the vast expanse of the day. However, in a year, with the momentum of the netherworld, it is naturally attacked
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So, what is the day of the day today?
Chu Cheng didn't want to know. Because of this doomed result, there will only be a river of human life and blood.
Robbery is here. In the white.
In the past three years, his heart has been stirring, coming from two kinds.
"The fluctuation of my mood is extremely unfavorable for me now. Since he chose to be this demon, he chose to be contaminated with thousands of karmic fires. Then, you can only make mistakes again and again, all the way to the end. ”
In the middle of a hill, Chu Cheng suddenly stopped.
He knew why Yuichi had let him step into the Divine Heaven. Here, there may be many strong people, but they are scattered all over this vast place, and it is so difficult to find.
If you find the strong, you can only fight to the death. Only in life and death can you strengthen yourself faster.
There is no injustice and no revenge, but it is never to die.
The strong here must be only stronger than the outside world. This is strong, there is no comparison, Chu Cheng doesn't know, but it must be a lot stronger.
Here, it is very likely that Chu Cheng will not be able to crush his opponent all the way as before, and he will not be able to keep his hands at all. Once you keep your hands, you may be the one who loses.
Listening to the snow, Chu Cheng closed his eyes.
I kept my eyes closed and didn't move.
The top of the mountain is flat, and the whirlwind blowing from top to bottom in the open space rises and falls with the snow as if moving, making the originally desolate heaven and earth even more miserable and pale in an instant.
There seems to be no time passing here. It's just that when he closed his eyes, the world suddenly became shocked.
It's a ripple tremor, and it's a red mist.
This is the appearance of red dust!
In the past, there may have been green forests or endless plains.
Today, in this desolation, there is greenery. How can you see this snowstorm?
In heaven and earth, there is no human figure. Red, instead of white. The spring breeze replaces the frozen wind.
The figure is heavy, not an embellishment. It's the real creatures here.
Just, in an instant. Bursts of sorrow and lamentation. A flush and a flash of red stained the entire sky.
Someone is killing someone in their dreams!
To kill one person is to kill, and to slaughter millions of people. Billions of people are washed.
A figure, one step slaughtered 10,000 people. Wherever he passes, he will not leave a man.
This scene is destined to be sleepless. Just to kill.
A breath of nails. It's a day and a night. In the midst of this red dust, there has been again
How many years?
The maple leaves are red, and the crows are endless. The blood shadow of the Dao Dao could only overlap with his back, and the blood color crossed the galaxy at night.
The sun sinks in the west, and the mountains and rivers are vast. But it was full of corpses and bones.
In the wind, the ripples fluctuate. The red fog here and there are already signs of fading.
Time passed again, and a figure reappeared on the hill, the wide field that had a shadow and then had no shadow.
The red mist dissipated, but this side of the world. But it still leaves a piece of red color. It's bright red blood.
Killing people in dreams, when falling into dreams too deep. I just can't extricate myself.
Killing in a dream, when a person's heart is killing. Then, it's really killing.
The winter wind is sorrowful, and the sorrow kills.
This added emotion could only make him restless. In any case, this sorrow cannot be eliminated, and this sorrow has invaded the heart like a disease.
Nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about. Don't worry, don't worry.
A red dust, a dream.
Chu Cheng killed people in his dream, in order to use this to enter the demon. Seal away three hundred years of sorrow.
For these three hundred years, he will be ruthless and heartless. In the past three hundred years, what he has seen will be ruthless mountains and rivers, and he will also ignore the world.
The color of blood in this heaven and earth is the color of his eyes.
The wind and snow are still there, and the gray hair is still like this. Those originally ethereal eyes were also covered with blood.
The wind passed by and brought up a lot of ink.
His white garment turned black again. The divine deity has once again been replaced by demonic nature. He was difficult to face, and once again shirked to the demonic clone.
When the black clothes appeared, a murderous aura rushed straight into the sky.
The three-hundred-year-old seal turned into cold-bloodedness. Perhaps, if Chu Cheng kills people in the future, it will be a real killing.
He once became a savior. Today, it will eventually turn into a catastrophe.
This is done against the will.
But he didn't have any scruples, because Chu Cheng knew. If it was three hundred years, the power of the Netherworld would really shake the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He will also truly appear before the world.
Then, in the end, someone will stand in front of the world and fight against him.
A rebellion will reverse the chaos of the world. will also rebel against themselves.