The flames spread, but the cold air hit me in the face.
Shen Qing held a pen in one hand and closed his eyes slightly.
"My intention is to freeze to the limit!"
The vast sky and earth are covered with snow, and the coldness is rampant, rushing in all directions.
"Crack, crack! Crack, crack!"
The scarlet ground was covered in cold air and began to freeze.
Within the white and transparent ice crystals is a bright blood color.
Just from the light reflected from the ice spikes, those pairs of tiny yet bloodthirsty eyes made people shudder.
Whether it is the blood rain or the soil today, it is all moist.
Even though it was not abundant water spiritual power, it greatly facilitated Shen Qingyi's use of ice spiritual power.
Coupled with the strange fire Xuanyou Ice Flame that burns everything, those blood-colored monsters that have not yet grown up have no power to resist at all.
Shen Qingyi did not linger in the battle. He quickly shuttled across the battlefield, killing those blood-colored monsters that were still weak at the moment.
At the same time, his hands did not fall down. As he waved the Zhusheng Sword in his hand, the stones under his feet and the rock wall in the distance all became tools for Shen Qingyi to draw the talisman formation.
Inside the hall, all the water mirrors shattered into pieces the moment the blood filled the air.
The hall was plunged into noise again.
Finally, the overwhelming blood color in the water mirror made them worried.
What followed was a violent shaking in the control room.
The Taotie statue in the center of the hall seemed to be crumbling.
Looking at the increasing number of cracks on the statue.
Everyone looked serious.
"It seems that something major has happened to Pankong Pojing! Everyone, this is no longer the time to worry. Please work together and join me in opening the Pankong Pojing Hall Formation!"
The leader of the formation department of the Pankong Realm Immortal Alliance spoke first.
Although this Pankong Pojing is the internal space of Taotie, the various formations inside are very numerous and complicated.
"good!"
The powerful people in Pankong Realm could not care less to do so at the moment, as it would destroy the rules and power of the formation for Pankong to break through the realm.
The statues in the hall have been destroyed. Rules are dead, but people are alive!
The cultivators from the Meteorite Flame Realm also noticed something was wrong.
When the water mirror was damaged, they initially thought it was the work of Pankong Realm again. However, when the hall began to shake violently, the first to notice something was wrong were the Cang Insects, who had the most sensitive noses among all the Insects.
The strong smell of blood in the air did not make him yearn for it at all.
Instead, there was an extremely foul smell mixed with the blood.
The stench was so bad that even the Zerg, who always claimed to be not picky eaters, couldn't help but frown.
"Something's wrong! There must be something strange going on here!"
The Thousand-Eared Zerg's ears moved again and again, and finally looked in one direction of the hall.
There was a huge statue there, and the smell of blood came from the statue.
At this moment, all the cultivators from the Meteorite Flame Realm in the hall had already smelled the strong and foul smell of blood.
The cultivators couldn't help but look at the huge statue.
"Fuck! Isn't this statue the deity of this temple? Why is there such a strong smell of blood and stench? What on earth do these Pankong Realm monks believe in?"
The jade-white statue suddenly shook. The cultivator from the Meteorite Flame Realm, who had experienced several strange things in the water mirror, immediately became alert and stared at the jade-white statue closely.
“Crack, crack!”
Cracks began to appear little by little from the huge eyes of the stone statue, and the cultivators finally realized that something was wrong.
A strong smell of blood rose into the sky the moment the stone statue cracked.
"alert!"
Pankongjie
Looking at the red clouds hovering in the sky, Xianci and the senior officials of Yunze Continent all frowned tightly.
"Why don't those red clouds disperse?"
That thing looks very creepy, causing the demon cultivators of the Demon Alliance to hide in their caves recently.
Some brave demon cultivators initially thought it was something good and rushed towards the red cloud.
But before he rushed in, he was pierced by a strange red light and exploded directly in the sky.
The red light and red clouds have been hovering in the sky of Yunze Continent for half a month.
They also sent a message to the cultivators in the Tianfeng Continent in the upper domain, and the cultivators who received it confirmed that there were also red clouds in the Tianfeng Continent, and there were more than one place.
The clouds in the sky suddenly moved again.
The cultivators instantly perked up.
"This cloud is heading west. To the west... are the four palaces and two gates of the Western Region. The cultivators in the Western Region should pay attention."
The Yunze Immortal Alliance has been on guard during this period.
Too many cultivators from Yunze Continent went to the Pankong Exchange Conference, so those of them who stayed at home must guard this safe door.
Now, strange red clouds are spreading everywhere in the world of immortal cultivation, and some rumors and unknown secrets have begun to appear. This time, the people of the Immortal Alliance did not simply appease people.
The monks below couldn't help but be alert and guard against any unexpected events.
Xianci returned to Lingdao Sect, but he couldn't calm down.
"Ancestor."
He finally broke the restriction of Feng Bei's cave.
"Come in."
When Xian Ci walked into the cave, he saw his ancestor concentrating on drawing sword talismans.
"Ancestor, why do you make so many sword talismans?"
Xianci was not making a fuss, there were simply too many sword talismans on the table in front of Feng Bei.
Feng Bei finished drawing another sword talisman and let out a breath.
"Tell me why you're here."
"Old Ancestor, the people in the world of immortal cultivation are in a state of panic right now. The red clouds hovering above the worlds are strange. There is no rain and no clouds dissipating. We are keeping watch. The people in the Immortal Alliance dare not let their guard down."
“It’s a good thing not to let your guard down.”
Listening to Feng Bei's words, Xian Ci always felt that his ancestor knew something.
"Ancestor? I came here just to ask, this time..."
"Actually, you don't need to ask too much. What's coming will eventually come. Some things...maybe you really can't avoid them."
"Ancestor?"
Feng Bei put down the sword talisman in his hand and looked up.
Looking into Feng Bei's eyes, Xian Ci felt as if he was trapped in some painful memories.
"Have you heard of the calamity of reincarnation?"
Feng Bei's words brought Xianci back to his senses.
"The calamity of reincarnation?"
Xianci looked into the distance. During this period, the sky of Yunze Continent has been gloomy, and the dull weather makes people feel a little depressed.
"The calamity of reincarnation is a disaster for all souls. No one can escape the calamity of the world."
There is no way around it.
The moment he knew the truth of the matter, Feng Bei's heart was heavy.
It turned out that the catastrophe that Lingdao Sect had been preventing was not the sect's enemies seeking revenge, not the upper realm waiting for an opportunity to devour, nor was it an invasion by cultivators from other foreign realms in Pankong Realm.
But it is the cycle of reincarnation that has begun since ancient times.
The ancestor was once attacked by the way of heaven, and now he is the same.
They have been seeking opportunities for survival, but the person blessed by fate is not in Yunze Continent at the moment.
If it is truly unavoidable, and all lives are destroyed...
Feng Bei couldn't help but clench his fists.
"The calamity of reincarnation...is there a solution?"
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