The torrential rain continued to fall, and Nangong Weiyang quickly recovered from the initial shock.
When she saw Lin Xi standing in the sky, she didn't need to sense the aura on Lin Xi's body, she was sure that Lin Xi's realm had surpassed that of the Purgatory Mountain Sect in front of the Chiba Pass.
Because all cultivators know that only those who continue to go far behind on the path of the Great Sage Master will be able to use their soul power to shake and stand in the air.
This was the result she had expected before, so she just glanced at Lin Xi, nodded the direction of the Qingluan Palace ruins, and asked, "How can this be?"
Lin Xi landed on the ground, and said with an extremely complicated look: "That mass of things has disappeared, and the ruins of Qingluan Palace are gone." ” Nangong Weiyang breathed slightly, and asked the same sentence again: "How can this be?"
"Maybe it's because of my actions that the energy is out of balance."
Lin Xi was silent for a moment and said, "This kind of thing, like black holes and stars in the universe, how to form and disappear is inherently incomprehensible. ” Nangong Weiyang raised his head.
She didn't know what a black hole was, but she knew the stars.
She looked up and saw only the torrential rain, not the stars in the sky, but she thought that this was indeed the case, and who knew why the stars were born and disappeared That mass of things disappeared completely, just like the door to another world was completely closed, and the "general god" disappeared in this world from then on, but since Lin Xi decided to say goodbye to the previous world, Nangong Weiyang felt that the closure of this door was not a bad thing.
"Looks like we're going to make a boat."
At this moment, Gu Xinyin's voice rang out.
Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang looked down at their feet.
The battered ice beneath their feet had been flooded with water, and the water had already surpassed the surface of their feet.
Many of the glaciers in their line of sight began to collapse, and most of the ice in the Ice God Plains was covered with dust, and for thousands of years it was a blue-gray sè that did not look clean, but after the ice and snow inside also melted into water, the water appeared clean and had a blue sè color.
Lin Xi's expression was also a little more solemn, he nodded, and said, "If we have a sail, we should be able to return to the Ascending Mountain Range more easily." ” The power of the Yuan Qi collision that erupted from the extreme north of the Ice and Snow God Plains was amazing, and even temporarily changed the climate of the entire Ice God Plains and even the entire world.
There was an extremely humid wind blowing from behind the Ascending Mountains.
Somewhere in the snow valley of the Ascending Heaven Mountain Range, the young Purgatory Mountain Priest Qi Lianmo and his dozens of followers raised their heads and watched as the fine snow that had originally fallen in the sky turned into water droplets.
Qi Lianmo, a Purgatory Mountain priest who was very appreciated by Zhang Ping, didn't feel abnormal at first.
Lin Xi and the others have disappeared into the Ice and Snow God Plain for a long time, and the world has reached summer.
Almost all the cultivators in the world thought that there could be no one in the world who could survive for that long in the extremely harsh conditions of the Ice and Snow God Plain.
In fact, without Dean Zhang's guidance and without that hot lake where he could recuperate, there was indeed no saint master in the world who could hold out in the Ice and Snow God Plain for such a long time.
Therefore, although he was still loyally carrying out Zhang Ping's orders and waiting in the Ascending Mountain Range, like almost all cultivators in the world, Qi Lianmo felt that Lin Xi had already died in the Ice and Snow God Plain.
In the summer, the temperature is slightly warmer, and the fine snow turns into a light rain, which is also a normal thing for him.
Yet he felt more and more that something was wrong.
The water vapor in the sky is getting wetter and wetter.
From the hazy mist at the beginning, it turned into a light rain, and finally into a downpour of rain.
The torrential rain continued to fall, and there was no end in sight for many days.
Sheltered from the wind and cold, the low valley could no longer stay, and Qi Lianmo and dozens of his followers set up camp tents among the high boulders.
As the torrential rain continued, the god on Qi Lianmo's face did not change much, and he still looked cold and majestic in front of his entourage, but the shock and fear in his heart increased with ri.
Looking towards the Four Seasons Plain, the entire Four Seasons Plain was also shrouded in continuous torrential rain, and what shocked him the most was that the snow peaks on the high part of the Ascending Mountain Range were also melting, and the snow line was moving upward.
A lot of snow-covered places have exposed the rocky Bensè.
Every rimile, a great river of floods rushes down from the canyons of the Ascendten Mountain Range to the Shiki Plains.
Whether it was seeing the majesty of such a flood with his own eyes, or the sound of more such floods in the distance, his hands wrapped in his robes kept trembling.
The eternal snow in the Ascending Mountains is beginning to melt, which is definitely a very abnormal thing.
Floods have washed away most of the roads in the Ascending Mountains.
The permafrost winter plain near the Dengtian Mountains in the Four Seasons Plain has been washed away by floods, and some large and small lakes have been formed.
And some of the grasses that seemed to never appear grew wildly, creating vast oases in the tundra wasteland.
The communication between Qi Lianmo and some of the other Purgatory Mountain camps in the Dengtian Mountain Range was also temporarily cut off, and even hunting for food became extremely difficult, and there was a shortage of food.
Dozens of entourages were dedicated to serving Qi Lianmo, and Qi Lianmo's food was naturally impossible to lack, but under the huge psychological pressure, his face became yellow, and his cheekbones were extremely tall because of his emaciation.
Qi Lianmo, who had breakfast in the tent, looked at the raindrops that were still falling in the sky, and began to be a little unable to control his emotions.
Why is this rain still falling?
How long will it rain?
He began to think of his previous son in Purgatory Mountain, thinking that in Purgatory Mountain, these disciples of Purgatory Mountain were very eager for rain, and after it rained in Purgatory Mountain, which rarely rained, there would not be so much dust, the air would become cooler, and some pungent smells would disappear.
However, now he knew that the rain was too much and would be devastating.
When Qi Lianmo couldn't stand it anymore and even wanted to tear up the tent that sheltered him from the rain, in another tent beside him, the fire leader suddenly let out a low roar, and the heat emitted from his body made the entire tent seem to be burning, making the raindrops on it turn into clouds of white gas.
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Qi Lianmo stood up in disbelief.
At the same time as he stood up, the tent outside Huo Kui's body really burned, like a paper lantern being burned to pieces, revealing Huo Kui's unusually large body.
Huokui's massive body instantly pierced through the rain curtain and rushed towards the rocks high above.
Qi Lianmo raised his head, and his breathing stopped instantly.
He saw that at this moment, on the boulder dozens of steps in front of Huo Kui, four figures in black robes were standing quietly.
All four of them were holding umbrellas.
The umbrella was rudimentary, like a sail, but it sheltered from the rain.
Huo Kui's combat power was above that of ordinary saint masters, and there were few people in the world who could kill Huo Kui alone, but Qi Lianmo saw that in the face of the Huo Kui who was pressed like an erupting small volcano, one of the four seemed to just glance up at Huo Kui's face.
With just one glance, countless breaths that were completely out of the world in Qi Lianmo's perception precipitated from that person's body.
The roar of the fire cheating disappeared in an instant.
Its body was suddenly pressed to a halt in the air by the majestic force, and the light and white qi on its body were pressed back into a long line, like a fire candle suddenly encountered a strong wind and was about to be extinguished.
Many raindrops between the man and the fire kui suddenly disappeared, and all of them hit the fire kui's body.
When each drop of rain fell on the fire kui, it made the sound of a huge pillar crashing against the wall.
It's like countless giant pillars smashing against a wall.
Huo Kui's huge body flew out upside down in an instant, and fell with a bang, smashing several camp tents behind Qi Lianmo.
Qi Lianmo had received some teachings from Zhang Ping, but in the face of such a power far beyond the Holy Rank, he couldn't even have the idea of being an enemy of the other party at this moment.
When he finally resumed his breathing with the sound of "He", and the discomfort in his chest and abdomen made him cough again and again, he saw the faces of the four people clearly.
Seeing the face of the man who seemed to have knocked the fire king away without moving, his body trembled uncontrollably.
The white-clothed monk Jueyuan walked in the endless sea of sand.
His eyes, too, had lost their moisture like withered flowers.
To the endless sea of sand around him, he was like an ordinary little gravel.
Yet his countenance remained steadfast, and his will was moving.
This is his practice, and it is also the hope of Prajna Temple.
Only by finding the origin of the temple and interpreting the earliest exercises can it be possible to make the most fundamental changes.
He already felt like he had captured what he was looking for, but he was missing a glimmer of opportunity.
At this moment, he felt that a lot of water vapor suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, which had dried up to the extreme.
His withered flower-like eyes suddenly lit up, and his body quickly drew water vapor from heaven and earth, and even formed a whirlpool outside of him.
His skin regained its radiance, and his eyes became plump and bright.
He saw the water vapor getting thicker and thicker, and saw the sky of the endless sea of sand gradually darken, and for the first time it was covered with dark clouds.
A heavy rain poured down.
In the endless sea of sand, it also ushered in the first rain in thousands of years.
The rain washed over the sand, the sand became moist, and the sand mixed with the water began to flow.
As the current washed away, some places were sunken and some of the dunes were washed away.
Jueyuan stood motionless.
His body slumped, but the mud that had trapped him was then swept away by the current.
The sea of sand in front of him was changing.
There is a brilliant Buddha light that appears in the mud and sand.
Just as the shipwreck finally surfaced, in the sea of sand in front of him, a huge Buddha head appeared.
The white-robed monk smiled warmly.
The opportunity he had been looking for and waiting for finally appeared.
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