The snowflakes drifted and fell on Chu Cheng's head and shoulders. Light snow accumulates, forming snowcoats.

This snow could fall on Chu Cheng's body, but when it fell to the ground, it immediately turned into wisps of white mist.

The whole road was filled with white fog, and it was impossible to see the road. Chu Cheng can only walk by perception.

The road is long, and time passes again. Chu Cheng walked four hundred miles again.

As we walked on, the roads around us widened.

The wind and snow were even heavier.

Along the way, the danger still did not appear. Until they walked 500 miles again, another road continued.

This time, Chu Cheng did not hesitate at all, and walked directly towards Qianfang.

This time, there were only more than twenty god-transforming monks who entered this place. And there are ninety-nine roads in total.

Chu Cheng was sure that there were at least ten Avatar Cultivators who had fallen on the previous path.

Now that the roads are united again, the chances of encountering them will not be very high.

The winter wind is howling and the sky is overcast. As we continued to descend, the entire sky was covered in white mist, and only half a meter in front of us could be seen.

Chu Cheng still paved the way with spirit stones to prevent the crisis from quietly emerging.

Time passed quietly again, and the number displayed on Chu Cheng's waist had reached two days and three hours.

As long as it takes two days and three hours, he will be directly teleported out of the ink soil and back to the East China Sea.

The vision ahead is getting blurred more and more. I've walked so much, but I still can't get to the end.

The snow is bitterly cold in winter. For some reason, this snow can't be blocked by spiritual power, and it's cold to the bones.

At this moment, Chu Cheng was covered in cold snow, and even the breath he exhaled turned into frost in an instant.

The four directions are extremely gloomy, and at a glance, the white mist is continuous and meandering, as if there is no end in sight

"Whew. ”

Chu Cheng raised his hand and touched his brows, wiping away the snow between his eyebrows.

As I walked in, the snow became even bigger. The vast world is full of snow. At this moment, the distance between the lines of sight is not more than one foot.

Chu Cheng continued to walk, relying on spirit stones to pave the way. It wasn't until three hours later that he came to the intersection again.

This is a series of more than a dozen roads, and the road ahead is wider. Three times as long as the back wing.

Chu Cheng glanced at the road and frowned.

With more than a dozen roads connected, Chu Cheng can be sure that there is still a road ahead. And that one is the last one.

After that, it's the end of the road. At the end, there will be a treasure.

However, as the number of paths decreases, the chances of encountering the Avatar Monk will increase greatly in the future.

The road behind, the realm of the picture, is indeed full of danger. Many of the Avatar monks died in that scene.

The pupils are reappeared, and the original spirit is extinguished. It's just that the heavy pupil doesn't exist in the world after all. It's in a fantasy.

In the illusion, the power of the double pupil will inevitably weaken. As long as the Avatar Monk's Yuan Shen is strong, he can also resist hard.

Chu Cheng guessed that among the more than twenty Divine Transformation Cultivators who entered this place, at least five or more had crossed that path.

"I don't know if the Immortal Sword Sect's Saint Void powerhouse has broken through that painting realm. Chu Cheng retracted his gaze and muttered.

The people he feared most in this place were not those god-transforming monks, nor the demon man. It was the Immortal Sword Sect's Saint Void powerhouse.

Monk of the Avatar. If he only met one, Chu Cheng wouldn't worry too much.

There's wind, there's snow. Here, Chu Cheng can perform the Wind and Moon Trick. Use the wind to maneuver with the Avatar Monk.

But in front of the Holy Void powerhouse, Chu Cheng didn't have the slightest power to parry.

The Holy Void Strong, only the True Dao Transformation God can fight against it, but compared to the Domain Transformation God Cultivator, the strength is at least dozens of times stronger.

Especially that rule, which can make Chu Cheng's wind nowhere to escape in an instant.

Chu Cheng hoped that the number of surviving Avatar Cultivators would be even greater. In this way, he can take advantage of the opportunity under the joint efforts of the Avatar Cultivators to fight against the Holy Void Strong.

Although the number of god-transforming monks has increased, fighting for treasures in their hands is a tiger's mouth, and it is dangerous and dangerous.

But at least it's much better than facing the Holy Void powerhouse alone.

Chu Cheng glanced ahead and took a deep breath. Immediately after, his body shook violently, and the snow fell from his body.

The next moment, Chu Cheng stepped out, and his body melted into the wind. All that remains is the remnant of the spot.

When he reappeared, Chu Cheng's figure was hundreds of miles away.

In this hundred miles, Chu Cheng used at least hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones to pave the road.

Chu Cheng's figure had just appeared a hundred miles away, and the darkness came in an instant, following three meters behind him.

Those hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones were engulfed in darkness and turned into water.

"If you want to take the Xuan Gong in the hands of these strong people, you can reach one step ahead of them, and there is a glimmer of hope. Chu Cheng muttered, his body flashed again, and he came a hundred miles away.

The spirit stone flew out, and just as Chu Cheng stepped forward again, an earth-shattering sound roared.

Three miles away, ten red rays suddenly descended on the world. The momentum is huge, in the land surrounded by mountains on both sides, spreading thousands of miles.

Chu Cheng stopped his body abruptly and looked up into the distance.

Although the line of sight was covered by wind and snow, the red glow was still dazzling in the sight.

The earth shattered with great might, and the whole road trembled violently.

"Transformation Peak Blow......" Chu Cheng's pupils shrank sharply, and he retreated again and again as the powerful qi waves slapped him.

Each of these ten red rays has reached the peak of the god transformation, if Chu Cheng passed by just now, I am afraid that he will be directly bombarded into slag.

Even if you change to a god cultivator, you will have to collapse physically in the bombardment if you are defenseless.

Chu Cheng took ten steps back before stopping. At this moment, he was only a foot away from the dark place.

"It's dangerous......" Chu Cheng looked at the ruins in front of him, and was afraid.

If he hadn't been cautious, even if he hadn't encountered danger again along the way, he would still have paved the way with spirit stones, and he was afraid that he would die in the bombardment.

Cold sweat flowed, and it instantly turned into ice beads in the cold land.

Chu Cheng thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and waved forward, and pieces of spirit stones came out of his hands.

The spirit stone flew out for ten miles, and it was not until there was no movement again that Chu Cheng walked forward.

.......

.......

This roaring sound spread thousands of miles, naturally alarming the monks within the range.

As Chu Cheng guessed, there were still six Avatar Cultivators alive at this time. That Immortal Sword Sect's Saint Void powerhouse also broke through that painting realm.

At this moment, five thousand miles away, a man in battle armor looked up into the distance.

His face was a little pale, apparently after several battles.

This man is a demon man.

Most of the demon man's armor was shattered, and he was covered in wounds.

In his hand, he carried a head. Beside him, a headless corpse lay down.

"Damn, did anyone arrive at the tomb early?" the demon man's expression was extremely gloomy.

Along the way, from the moment he stepped into the first road, he met a humanized god power, and almost fell in the painting. After that, he encountered danger repeatedly.

In the latter two ways of integration, he met two god-transforming monks one after another.

Especially the god-transforming monks on the third path, the realm has reached the late stage of god-transformation, and their strength is very strong. After a fierce battle, he was killed.

On another path, a red-robed monk walked through the sky.

Along the way, he was constantly bombarded by traps, but he was wiped out by his great strength.

Suddenly, a huge roar came from afar.

This roar came one after the other, a full ten.

"The peak powerhouse of the gods.... Ten?" the red-robed monk frowned slightly. Suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect so many people to survive in that illusion, it's interesting." ”

"Peak Cultivator of the Gods? It's been a long time since I've killed someone. The red-robed monk smiled and continued on his way.

The red-robed monk was the Immortal Sword Sect's Saint Void powerhouse, and he, like those Avatar Cultivators, also did not report the matter to the sect.

It's just that the red-robed monk didn't slaughter the Motu monk. This kind of thing, he disdains to do. But it doesn't mean that he can tolerate others and get involved in the treasure of the road that he is bound to get.

A quarter of an hour after he left, a head rolled to the ground on the same path that the red-robed monk had taken.

This head rolled for hundreds of miles in the wind and snow, and the strange thing is that the face of this head is ruddy and shiny.

If you look closely, the eyes of this head are blinking.

In the wind and snow, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, hey, hey~ It's fun here!"

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At this moment, Chu Cheng finally came to the last road.

This path is also the last path, the path of the conjunctions of the ninety-nine. Here, Chu Cheng is bound to meet other monks.

Chu Cheng did not hesitate at all, and still paved the way with spirit stones.

When you get to this road, you can't say it's a road, it's a valley.

The wind and snow gathered, and the blowing hurt.

Chu Cheng's figure melted into the wind and rushed forward at a speed of two hundred miles in one breath.

Fortunately, Chu Cheng did not encounter any danger along the way. Compared to other Avatar monks who entered this place, luck was transcendent.

Suddenly, Chu Cheng's body turned around and hurriedly retreated. The next moment, his figure came behind a snow stone.

He hurriedly hid his breath, and his body remained motionless.

Not far away, the shadow of a sword flashed.

Here, there is a fight.

"Someone came here one step faster than me?" Chu Cheng said secretly in his heart.

"Ma Dehua, this exercise is destined to belong to someone in my Liu. ”

Someone not far away let out a soft shout, and a large knife slashed forward.

Suddenly, the wind and snow were scattered in this knife.

"Dang!"

Immediately after, the sound of heavy objects colliding sounded.

The wind and snow were washed away, blurring the vision ahead.

Chu Cheng took advantage of the fact that the two were still fighting, and quietly probed his divine sense. I saw a big man with a height of three meters fighting with a middle-aged scholar.

The big man held a five-meter-long knife and slashed at the middle-aged scholar.

This knife is surging and invincible.

"Liu Se, do you really want to be my enemy?" the middle-aged scholar snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand swirled, flashing bursts of treasure light, and blasted towards the big knife.

Chu Cheng saw that in the hands of this middle-aged scholar, he was holding a jade tube.

The wind and snow drifted away, revealing a wider field of vision, and Chu Cheng saw that a hundred meters behind the two of them, there was a tombstone.