Zhou Cheng no longer knows whether he is dead or alive, whether he is a human or a ghost.

Zhou Cheng saw himself still lying in the ruins, saw the villagers who came looking for him, and saw his father and mother crying heartbroken.

But Zhou Cheng can't talk to his father and mother, his father and mother see him, he can't hear his voice, and no matter how much he cries and shouts, he can't arouse the slightest reaction from his father.

Father and mother took away Zhou Cheng who was lying on the ground, but left Zhou Cheng who was standing next to him alone in the mountains.

Zhou Cheng wanted to go home, but he couldn't leave this strange mountain. No matter how many attempts he attempted, after a few breaths, he would return to the mountain.

Zhou Cheng didn't want to die, let alone become a ghost. But he couldn't imagine it, and now he could only sit alone in despair and cry in the ruins.

Zhou Cheng didn't know when he fell asleep again, and when he was awakened by the thunder, Zhou Cheng found that he didn't know why he had drifted in the darkness.

In the starless and moonless night, Zhou Chen felt that he was flying, or rather drifting with the night wind.

"Why is this thunder so evil! It seems to be heading towards the mountain over there," Zhou Cheng felt a little different in a daze.

"Boom!" The thunder and lightning refused to stop for a moment, and the hazy Zhou Cheng felt that his body was as light as a feather, floating and floating in the darkness! Zhou Cheng didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where he was going.

"Where am I?" Zhou Cheng felt wrong, why did the surroundings look so familiar?

Oh, isn't this the mountain in front of my uncle's village? There is a large peach tree on the other side of the mountain, but it is useless because it does not bear fruit. Zhou Cheng thought in his heart, but found that it seemed that all the thunder and lightning were smashing towards the mountain forest of the peach forest. But Zhou Cheng was in a daze, and was involuntarily blown by the night wind and drifted towards the place where the lightning occurred.

"Boom!" thunder shook the sky, and lightning illuminated a mountain forest as if it were day. The dense thunder and lightning were unexpectedly agreed, and they continued to bombard towards the hill where the peach forest was located.

The mountains and rocks turned into powder, the plants and trees turned to ashes, and under the thunder, it seemed that the whole mountain and forest were trembling, and where the lightning shone, the world seemed to be illuminated as if it were day.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth is undoubtedly revealed...

"The peach trees won't all be chopped to death" Although Zhou Cheng has always thought that peach trees that don't bear peaches are not serious peach trees, but seeing that the thunder and lightning are so fierce, Zhou Cheng himself doesn't know why he suddenly worries about the peach trees in the mountains.

The thunder is becoming more and more ferocious, and the types are becoming very different. As if this had a deep hatred for this peach forest, not only did the color of the thunder and lightning slowly become colorful, but even the shape began to be different from the thunder and lightning that Zhou Cheng usually saw.

Moreover, among the clouds, there are countless electric rays of various colors flickering and swimming, as if more thunder and lightning are constantly gathered, and the mountain will not be cut off together, as if it will not rest.

The mountain fire is windy, and the rain is drenching. Wind and electricity, water and fire, everything that was impossible in the original common sense, but at this moment appeared in front of us.

The power of the way of heaven is so powerful. Zhou Cheng, who couldn't help but be like a little ant, felt an inexplicable panic, as if he felt that the thunder in the sky was not aimed at the peach tree, but at himself.

I don't know how long it took, but the lightning in the sky finally became sparse, and finally even the majestic rain stopped, but the thunderclouds in the sky did not disperse at all, but gradually revealed a purple and red color in the night sky, like blood, in the constantly jumping lightning, like a volcano that was constantly accumulating.

The heavy pressure was overwhelming, as if the sky was not bred with thunder and lightning, but with endless heavenly fire that destroyed everything, although I didn't know why there was a feeling that my heart was instantly clenched, but a burst of strong fear and sadness made Zhou Cheng couldn't help but use all his strength to shout at the sky: "Don't, stop quickly."

Zhou Cheng is not the Son of Heaven, nor is he an immortal, so he naturally has no ability to speak the law, but at the moment when the heavenly fire was approaching, Zhou Cheng shouted out of his voice, a sword light suddenly shot straight into the sky, and before he could pause, he shot straight towards the sky.

The sword in the sky seemed to be wielded by an invisible person, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, a sword slashed out, and in an instant, a bright arc of light came out of the sword, rising to the sky, and killing towards the thick purple and red clouds.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky. It was as if something had been detonated in the clouds. Then a huge ball of purple light fell straight down, this time not towards the peach forest, but towards the sword in the sky.

"Boom" shook the sky, and there was a white light that shone through the nine heavens and ten earths in a flash.

This is actually not much about Zhou Cheng's business, Zhou Cheng is at most just a bystander with an extra mouth. But before Zhou Cheng could fully recover his vision blinded by the white light, Zhou Cheng had already noticed that a red light appeared in the sky, and it seemed to be flying in his direction.

Zhou Cheng didn't even have the slightest ability to dodge, and he couldn't even react at all. I could only watch as the red light hit me, and soon disappeared. Zhou Cheng was frightened at first, and then Zhou Chengcheng was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have anything to do, and Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief for a long time.

The rain stopped and the wind stopped, the thunder dissipated, and the silvery moonlight gently returned to the earth. A gust of mountain wind hit, Zhou Cheng seemed to smell the fragrance of peach blossoms, and then Zhou Cheng was very frightened to find that his body began to emit bursts of red light. Zhou Cheng didn't have time to figure out what was going on, so he only felt a burst of sleepiness that couldn't be dissolved suddenly attacked, and then he couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" was just a moment after Zhou Cheng fell asleep. A gray-haired, kind-eyed old man holding a charred peachwood cane suddenly seemed to emerge from the ground, and appeared beside Zhou Cheng very strangely.

"The way of heaven is running, and the burden is due to each other, I didn't expect it to be you kid!" The old man seemed to have seen Zhou Cheng. After seeing Zhou Cheng's situation clearly, he sighed heavily, carefully untied a gourd from his waist, and then stretched out his index finger between Zhou Cheng's forehead in a drowsy, and said softly: "Collect"

Zhou Cheng, who was originally asleep, suddenly became smaller, and then was dragged by the old man into the gourd. The old man nodded with satisfaction, quickly covered the mouth of the gourd with a wooden stopper, and then turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Cheng's house in the distance.