"What happened?"

"God, look at the sky! What's wrong with this?"

Chen Qingfeng rushed outside quickly and saw Lao Tao, Fang Jingya and others rushing out.

The few people looked at each other and looked at the sky together.

"This...what is this?"

I saw that the dark clouds had already covered the entire sky at some point.

It was clearly the sun was noon, but the earth became dark.

It's as if the end of the world is coming.

The golden lightning was accompanied by the continuous roaring thunder, tearing the sky from time to time.

It was faintly as if you could see that countless golden lightnings eventually gathered into the shape of an arch.

The ground is constantly shaking.

Old Tao frowned and said, "What the hell is this? Even if someone on the Yanwu Continent wants to overcome the tribulation and ascension, he has never seen such a formation."

Fang Jingya looked at her feet with a puzzled look, "Do you think the ground is moving?"

"Yes! I've been shocked all the time!"

"No." Fang Jingya shook her head and said in a deep voice, "I mean, do you feel that the earth is moving."

After Fang Jingya said this, Lao Tao and Chen Qingfeng and others finally felt something was wrong.

There have been earthquakes in the martial arts continent.

For warriors, this is not a fatal natural disaster.

But at this time they reacted as soon as Fang Jingya reminded her.

The tremors of the earth are strange.

It seems to be moving in a certain direction.

"Jingya is right. The earth is indeed moving, and it seems to be rising."

Old Tao felt a bad premonition: "What the hell is going on?"

Boom--!

As soon as Lao Tao finished speaking, a shocking thunder sounded and slashed straight down the Yanwu Continent along with golden and red lightning.

The three of them stared wide and looked in horror as a huge hole was cracked in the sky above.

In the distant sky, something seemed to be falling.

It was like dust falling.

From the beginning that it is almost impossible to see clearly, to the rapid fall, it becomes clearer and clearer.

Bang bang!

Dozens of black shadows hit their eyes.

Then he slowly raised his head, revealing his ugly and twisted face and hideous fangs.

"I'll go, what kind of monster is this?!"

After one of the monsters landed, they moved their necks and rushed up, biting one of the Ming Yanjun's necks.

"ah--!!"

A shrill scream resounded throughout the valley.

Chen Qingfeng and the others didn't even have time to save people, so they watched the bitten soldier's skin begin to turn blue and purple, terrifying pustules grow on his face, and terrifying fangs stretched out in his mouth.

"Hurry, run! If you are bitten by this monster, you will become a monster."

"Let's go back to the Nether Flame Valley and open the protective cover left to us by the lady!!"

On this day, the entire Yanwu Continent fell into a nightmare hell.

Ghouls falling from the sky rage the world of warriors.

Only the [Ming Yan Valley] protected by the barrier is the last Pure Land.

All the warriors on the martial arts continent, as long as they have one breath left, run desperately towards this place.

Pray for a glimmer of hope.

However, this Pure Land is also shaky and will collapse at any time.

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The same scene also appeared in the Cultivation Continent.

The only thing here is better than the martial arts continent, everyone has cultivation and spiritual power.

Most sects and families also have their own protective formations.
Chapter completed!