Chapter 853
On this day, Zizai sat cross-legged on the star fragment as usual, waiting for the ancient river to surge.
The other cultivators did the same.
But this time, everyone felt something strange.
Because the ancient river did not surge on the day, and it was always calm.
"In theory, it must surge once every five days at most. What happened today?" Shangguan Youlian frowned.
At this time, someone suddenly noticed the changes in the ancient river and screamed.
"The water level has dropped! Compared with before, the water level has dropped a lot!"
As soon as this was said, the other out-of-body cultivators also looked over.
After a closer look, everyone was shocked.
The water level of this ancient river flowing in time actually dropped?
Zizai also noticed the changes here and frowned slightly.
Without any hesitation, he immediately performed the escape technique and turned around and left.
There were also several people who had the same idea as him.
They all turned around and left without thinking.
However, a huge pressure fell from the sky.
This kind of heavy pressure covered every inch of space, making people feel like they were carrying a mountain and couldn't take a step out.
Zizai subconsciously looked up.
He found that the dark and cold river water was suspended in the air, flowing towards the distance.
And in the distance, there was a small blue bowl suspended.
Such a huge amount of river water was swallowed by the small bowl.
The huge pressure in every inch of space here, I don't know if it was brought by the small bowl or the majestic river water.
The others also discovered this situation, and their eyes widened in shock.
They had been here for a long time, so they naturally recognized it a long time ago.
That was clearly the water of the Ancient Styx!
Who wanted to take the water of the Ancient Styx for himself? !
A more terrifying thought arose in everyone's mind.
Such a big move, what realm of power can do it?
At this time, a big hand suddenly appeared above the blue bowl and grabbed it fiercely.
That huge hand was so huge that it seemed to be able to grasp the vast galaxy with one hand.
All living beings were as tiny as ants compared to it.
Every line and every wrinkle on the hand could be seen clearly.
It seemed that countless years of vicissitudes had been accumulated in it.
All the cultivators, including Zizai, felt like a small boat in the raging sea.
They could be easily annihilated by this big hand at any time.
The blue small bowl was hit by the big hand, and a sharp whine was heard immediately.
The water of the ancient underworld river was also stagnant.
Such a huge amount of river water was suspended in the sea of stars, motionless.
All the cultivators held their breath and dared not utter a word.
They knew very well that there must be two powerful people fighting at the moment.
Their life and death depended on the thoughts of these two powerful people.
Maybe just the aftermath of a move was enough to shake them into powder.
A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Wu Gou, it's you."
As soon as this voice appeared, many people felt uncomfortable.
The words were normal, but it was as if they heard the most evil and filthy words in the world.
Soon, they felt that there seemed to be something in their ears.
It seemed that there were some small insects crawling inside.
People subconsciously reached into their ears and pulled out all kinds of poisonous insects.
These poisonous insects were all vicious and ugly, and extremely bloodthirsty.
They wanted to eat people up.
Those cultivators with low realms bled from all seven orifices and died on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of cultivators died!
One word and hundreds of insects were born!
One word and tens of thousands of people died!
Such means are far beyond what the Taoist Refining Void can do!
Zizai's face changed slightly, and he immediately covered his ears.
At the same time, he swung out layers of spiritual power, looked inward, and killed these poisonous insects that appeared out of nothing as soon as possible.
After all, the out-of-body cultivators were far superior to those Yuanying and Jindan. None of the out-of-body cultivators in the second ring of the death zone fell.
But they were all busy dealing with the poisonous insects in their bodies.
A childish voice like a child sounded faintly.
"Taiyin, you are still greedy after all, and come to take the ancient Minghe."
This voice made people feel like a spring breeze, and like the warm sun in winter.
As soon as it appeared, it made everyone who heard the voice feel comfortable.
Many people also immediately felt that the poisonous insects that drilled deep into their bodies were killed in an instant.
It seemed that it was the power brought by this voice.
The cold voice said, "It seems that you have been waiting here for a long time. It is an honor for you, the great Immortal Alliance Tianzun, to wait for me for so long!"
"But do you think you can keep me?"
As the voice fell.
There were billions of ghosts running in all directions.
Directly rushed into the cultivators gathered in the death zone.
Some ghosts rushed straight into the bodies of the monks, who didn't even have time to react. In a few blinks of an eye, they turned into bloodthirsty monsters and killed anyone they saw.
Some ghosts made sharp hisses, and the sound they made was enough to make the monks below the refining level have splitting headaches, as if the devil's sound pierced their ears.
It was like all kinds of insects were desperately trying to get into their heads.
All the monks who had left their bodies in the second ring of the deadly land also felt this excruciating pain.
But they couldn't even walk away.
Because the huge pressure still suppressed every inch of space, making them unable to move forward or backward.
The voice of a young child said lightly, "I won't let you go, you can't leave."
As soon as the words fell, the blazing starlight suddenly burst out, like the divine light of the stars exploding.
Wherever it passed, the ghosts screamed and turned into ashes.
But the monks were not hurt at all.
At the same time, there was a breeze-like force passing by.
The pressure like a mountain disappeared immediately without a trace.
All the monks did not think twice and used all their skills to escape from the dead land.
This place has become a battle field for two powerful people.
If they don't get away, they will definitely die in the aftermath of the battle.
He stepped freely in the air, as if he turned into a gust of wind and rushed in front of everyone.
The skill he mainly practiced was the wind-attributed "Gangtian Xuanji Baolu", and he was particularly good at escape.
After rushing out of the dead land in one breath, he looked back and saw that the two forces were constantly fighting over the ancient Ming River.
The power on the left was cold and icy, showing purple-black.
The power on the right was neutral and peaceful, showing ice-white.
The two forces intertwined and collided, as if they had life force.
The two forces were so powerful that they enveloped millions of miles in radius.
Xuanyin Star Region, Tianfu Star Region, Yaoguang Star Region, Qingxie Star Region, Wuya Star Region, Shen'an Region... Every cultivator in each place could see this shocking scene.
And this was probably the result of the two great powers controlling their power.
Across the two forces that kept colliding and annihilating, countless figures could be seen flashing.
What was even more frightening was that the fight between these two great powers seemed to contain countless truths of heaven and earth, which made people want to sink into it and spend their whole lives to comprehend it.
"If I hear the truth in the morning, I will die in the evening...!"
The two out-of-body cultivators suddenly knelt down in the direction of the Ancient Styx with laughter, and tears of blood flowed from their eyes.
Others wanted to pull them up, but found that after only a few breaths, the two men were already dead!