C670 Evil Nature
Looking at the fire that was happening in the sky, the Floating Cloud Flowing Water Liquid splashed in all directions and fell to the ground. It kept exploding and instantly spread into a sea of fire.1
The sky was filled with dark clouds and gloomy clouds. Lin Lang could not help but turn pale with fright. Tang Ling'er looked at everything in front of her blankly, not knowing what had happened.
The two of them had nothing to say to each other. For a moment, they were at a loss.
Murong Dashan quickly ran over from afar and shouted at Lin Lang and Tang Ling'er, "Junior brother and sister, it's dangerous. We are also affected by this natural disaster. We are facing a dangerous situation. We have to think of a way to escape!"
Tang Ling'er glanced behind Murong Dashan and saw a thick smoke behind him. She sighed helplessly and said, "We have seen it. We are now at the place where the natural disaster is coming. "
Lin Lang looked around and saw that it was surrounded by thick smoke from all directions. He shouted at Murong, "Senior brother. Did the elders give any orders? "
Murong Dashan waved his hand and said, "The elders have gone to plan the plan to rescue the natural disasters and extinguish the rain of fire. Let's go there and attend the meeting first!"
Tang Ling'er and Lin Lang also knew that the natural disasters today were not something that could be saved by one person and one land.
Murong Dashan suddenly caught a glimpse of the skeletons falling from the sky under the thick smoke. He smiled coldly and said, "These Immortals have been living a comfortable life. They have abandoned us, ordinary cultivators, and turned a blind eye to it. Today, they have finally gotten the retribution of the natural disasters. Haha!"
Lin Lang was speechless. "Senior Brother, how can there be an egg underneath the nest? If it wasn't for the bridgehead that was about to be destroyed, we would have been the city that was about to be destroyed. Isn't it a little too early for you to take pleasure in their misfortune?"
Tang Ling'er nodded and agreed. " If the Floating Island in the sky is burned down, I'm afraid that it will spread to our island. At that time, it will be our turn. Now, fifty steps and a hundred steps. Senior brother, you are too naive!"
Murong Dashan furrowed his brows as he listened to Tang Ling'er belittling him. He was very unhappy in his heart, but he lowered his head. With a face full of shame, he said, "Junior brother and junior sister, it was senior brother's fault. However, the distance between our Floating Island and the Ruins Space isn't much different. If the fiery rain really wants to destroy us, it will be the same as destroying the entire Ruins Space. Even if we can survive this disaster, we will still die. It's hard to escape from the repercussions of running out of resources! "
Tang Ling'er felt that the natural disaster was still far away from them. She slowly said, "When the Nine Heavens are burned out, eight days are gone. There are still seven Heavens, six Heavens. . . "
Lin Lang frowned. He felt that Tang Ling'er's words were a little childish, but looking at her excited face, it did not dampen her confidence.
"When the time comes, we don't even know how long it will take. What are we afraid of? Besides, the Crouching Tiger Sect has more people than us. Even if the cultivators above want to seize our territory, they might not be able to afford to offend us!"
Murong Dashan clapped his hands and said, "Junior Sister is right!"
Upon hearing Murong Dashan's praise, Tang Ling'er immediately became excited. "Moreover, there is a boundless space behind us. We can retreat at any time. This is a place that all militarists fight for. We can attack and defend if we advance or retreat. If they really put down their face and insist on becoming enemies with us, they will definitely not get any benefits. "
The more Murong Dashan heard Tang Ling'er's words, the more he felt that the taste had changed, especially since Tang Ling'er's words were a bit ridiculous and wrong. He wanted to defend but was at a loss for words.
Lin Lang shook his head. "Senior sister, the cultivators above really came down to oppose us. Although there are a lot of people in Crouching Tiger Sect, our strength can't stop them at all. Didn't you see those Ninth Heaven Immortals who are fleeing? Once they reach the Eighth Heaven, they will be like a hot knife cutting through butter, as if there is no one there!"
It had to be said that Lin Lang's words were suddenly enlightened. The two of them saw the spreading natural disaster in the sky. Lin Lang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Although the natural disaster has caused most of the deaths. . . At the end of the day, the most casualties are still man-made disasters. I'm afraid that the Immortals of Ninth Heaven have really unleashed their ferocious nature. None of them in Eighth Heaven can survive. If it continued to spread, within a year or two. . . Sooner or later, it will burn our heads! "
Tang Ling'er nodded in agreement, "In the face of this natural disaster, why can't everyone work together to resist the natural disaster? Instead, it caused internal strife. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?"
Murong Dashan frowned and muttered, "Junior sister, You don't know about this. This natural disaster is different from the small fights in the past. Even the Crocodile Man couldn't solve the problem. These immortals could only sit in a corner. When the first natural disaster arrived, the big guy did work together to resist the natural disaster. Only, when the natural disaster was completely ignited, no one could resist it. The spreading rain of fire couldn't be stopped, so it released its evil nature. "
They also knew that most of the Floating Island in Ruins Space was now facing the threat of the natural disaster. The entire Ruins Space was covered by the rain of fire. The red light spread across the sky, which was originally filled with dark clouds. However, at this moment, the sky was filled with red light, and a series of thunderous sounds rolled over. It was like an unstoppable wave that never stopped.
Above the Floating Island, the splendid houses were burning fiercely. Countless cracks appeared underneath the houses, and thick smoke gradually spread out from them, filling the sky with yellow sand. A Nascent Soul cultivator was forming hand seals to cast a Water Ball Spell.
The Water Ball Spell gradually released a burst of light rain. The flames of the cracks were instantly extinguished by someone, and gradually became smaller. However, he did not let out a sigh of relief. The fireball instantly surged from behind him like a rolling snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and arrived in front of him at lightning speed. The fire that had been extinguished a long time ago was rekindled, and slowly rose.
For a moment, the result of his hard work was destroyed in an instant. Until he discovered that the entire sky had been reduced to a fire, the Nascent Soul cultivator also knew that the current situation was hopeless. He could only shake his head and tear a crack in the sky with both hands. The crack was glowing with a faint red light, and one could vaguely see the constantly twisting space. It was like a flash of light.
It was obvious that he was preparing to escape from the crack into another space. However, behind him, a beautiful girl wearing a green gown swiftly rushed over and hurriedly shouted, "Huo Biao, bring me with you!"
This Nascent Soul cultivator was called Huo Biao. He was one of the best blacksmiths in the Ninth Heaven. The spiritual weapons he forged were basically all regarded as Divine Artifacts!
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