Qianchuan was relatively calm. He had been careful in defense and dodging with all his strength, trying to break the formation instead of head-on.

The formations under Cheng Lingyu's feet flowed, building up numerous defensive formations to resist the invasion of the stone tablet formation, but the effect was very little.

This formation composed of stone tablets is very evil. There is a flower on each stone tablet, emitting a poisonous fragrance of flowers and a strange light, which can rot all things and destroy all vitality.

This poisonous gas is terrible and can corrode the defensive barrier of the monks. The barrier set by Loulan Yue was also corroded, but the corrosion rate was slower than Mo Yang's defensive barrier.

Yun Xi and Ning Wanrou are both at the sixth level of blood and martial arts. The barrier they set up is even more corroded. Especially Yun Xi, a defensive barrier can only last for a moment, and it is necessary to continuously strengthen and rebuild the defensive barrier, consuming a lot of cultivation strength.

Cheng Lingyu's situation is different. He fuses divine blood and holy blood, and his physique is special. The extremely poison does not pose a threat to him. The divine blood in the blood can react on its own, making it difficult for poison gas to invade.

In the white mist, there were shrill screams for a long time, accompanied by roars and roars, as if they were in hell.

"No! No...no..."

A woman's scream rang out, and then the scream of the Black Hawk man from the Tiande Empire ended, indicating that his life had ended.

"Ah...get out..."

The woman's scream was very angry, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a scream, and she embarked on the footsteps of the Black Hawk man.

Everyone in the formation was frightened. The men and women of the Heavenly Demon Empire were both cultivators at the second level of Lingwu, and were more powerful than many people present, but they encountered a nightmare and the man had died inexplicably.

At this time, a figure shrouded in white mist appeared in Qianchuan's sight, carrying peerless killing, making people nervous.

Qianchuan's face changed drastically, and there was an instant extra shield in his hand, emitting powerful fluctuations.

The figure stopped, as if staring at the shield, and disappeared from the fog in the next moment.

This is Qianchuan's holy weapon, and the shield represents defense and has indestructible characteristics.

However, what Qianchuan never expected was that with the appearance of the shield, a trace of abnormal movement appeared in the stone tablet formation, and the rolling white mist began to accelerate. Each flower on the stone tablet released a brilliant light, gathering in the formation, forming a semi-dead old tree.

Most of the branches and leaves of this old tree have withered, and only a few of them are still there. White flowers bloom on the branches, looking snow-white and crystal clear.

The old tree sways in the fog, exuding a mysterious aura, like the creatures on the other side, guiding everyone.

A figure shrouded in white mist appeared under the old tree, taking illusory steps, walking in a different world, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Cheng Lingyu and the other five.

"careful."

Cheng Lingyu felt extremely uneasy in his heart, protecting Yun Xi and Ning Wanrou behind him, and allowing Mo Yang to retreat beside him.

Loulanyue stood in front of Cheng Lingyu, staring at the figure covered by white mist with his eyes as if he was so tight that he could hardly breathe.

The figure was very strange, as if it was coming from another time and space, traveling thousands of miles away.

White flowers swaying on the branches of the old tree, emitting the breath of death, just like the white flowers scattered before the dead were buried, which was offering sacrifices to the ghosts of hell.

Loulanyue was constantly retreating, and encountered some inexplicable force, pushing him backwards and unable to stand at all.

Cheng Lingyu put Yun Xi and Ning Wanrou into the Hidden Spirit Ring, pulled Loulan Yue back, and he stood up and greeted the figure.

"Come back soon."

Mo Yang was shocked, but was pulled back by Loulanyue.

"He has a sense of responsibility, don't distract him."

Loulanyue’s experienced master saw some things that Mo Yang could not see.

Darkness emerged around Cheng Lingyu, forming an area that devoured the light of all things, which looked particularly strange in the white mist.

The figure rolled around white mist. The white mist was nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Cheng Lingyu's eyes, it turned into tiny poisonous bacteria, with the power to swallow and rot all things.

It is this characteristic that corrodes the defensive barrier of monks, but ordinary monks have no idea.

The white mist quickly spread outside Cheng Lingyu, but was blocked by darkness, and mutual corrosion and invasion occurred between the two sides.

Cheng Lingyu slowly retreated, and the figure possessed a terrifying force at the peak of the fifth level of Lingwu, which was something Cheng Lingyu could not match.

The corrosion power of white mist is terrifying, and Cheng Lingyu's dark field can swallow the brilliance of all things, and both sides have similar characteristics.

The contact between them made Cheng Lingyu feel an unprecedented passion, which was a strong reaction from the depths of his soul, and a strong encounter and a stance of fighting each other.

Cheng Lingyu couldn't explain why this happened. He just felt that the figure shrouded in white mist brought him great pressure, as if it stimulated his body.

To be more precise, it was not the figure that put pressure on him, but the poisonous nature of Bai Wu that caused the reaction in the dark realm.

Cheng Lingyu looked at the old tree and felt indescribable. This semi-withered old tree seemed to have experienced endless years, with a mark that cannot be erased by time, and exuded a breath of vicissitudes.

It was this breath that caused Cheng Lingyu's reaction, which made the dark field deep in his body react strongly, just like the memory that had been sleeping for thousands of years, suddenly awakening at this moment.

The figure locked Cheng Lingyu and slapped it out with a palm in his right hand. With the terrifying forces at the peak of Lingwu, they wanted to kill Cheng Lingyu.

Faced with such an attack, Cheng Lingyu found that he could not dodge and had no choice but to fight hard.

With a light shout, Cheng Lingyu used the Black Spirit Dragon Claw, and used the power of the holy soldiers to fight against the enemy, temporarily resolving the enemy's attack.

The man was extremely domineering and walking in the fog, as if he had transcended the cycle of thousands of generations. The old tree appeared behind him, emitting a great shock.

Cheng Lingyu's mind was tense, and the Hei Yuming Dragon Claw took the initiative to attack, and used his left hand to sacrificial seal to start a fierce confrontation with the man with a fearless spirit.

The figure lifted heavy weights and made casual moves easily resolve Cheng Lingyu's attack and defeated him repeatedly. Even with the holy soldiers in hand, Cheng Lingyu did not gain much advantage.

The Fang Tianbao Seal roared and whistled, releasing powerful fluctuations, but it could not hurt the man.

Cheng Lingyu tried several times, simply put away the Fang Tianbao Seal, sacrificed the Holy Cauldron of Hundred Battles, the Holy Artifact with the Left Hand, and the Holy Soldier with the Right Hand, and soon moved back to his disadvantage.

During the fierce battle, Cheng Lingyu deeply realized the difference between holy weapons and holy soldiers.

The attack power of the holy soldiers is very strong, but it is closely related to the cultivation strength and experience of the person who uses it.

The holy weapon is more mysterious, with self-defense and attack characteristics, which can better cooperate with the user and burst out with more powerful power.

With the help of the power of the Holy Tripod of Hundred Battles, Cheng Lingyu's battle situation improved significantly, but the old tree behind the figure also appeared strangely, becoming clearer and clearer. The white flowers on the branches began to fall, and a face appeared on each petal, with various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

White flowers pave the way, the void sways, and an illusory and ignorant space and time open at this moment.

Cheng Lingyu was extremely shocked. The old tree was extremely real before, but now it seems that the scene just now was just a phantom, and now this scene is also unpredictable.

The stone tablet formation is constantly operating, and the white mist is filled with a mysterious aura.

Other masters were dodging and counterattacking with all their might, but Cheng Lingyu's situation was quite special. He seemed to have stripped out of the stone tablet formation and entered another parallel space.

This space overlaps with the space where others are located, but it will not be disturbed or affected by the stone tablet formation.

Loulanyue and Mo Yang have been paying attention to Cheng Lingyu's situation. Now they are both in trouble and are trapped by the formation and have no time to take care of other things.

Cheng Lingyu stood in the dark realm, his eyes locked in the figure, and Yu Guang watched the movements of the old tree.

"Who are you?"

Cheng Lingyu asked, trying to figure out all this.

"I am just a spiritual mark, my true body is not here."

The figure spoke, with a man's voice, with a cold murderous aura.

Cheng Lingyu questioned: "Why should we launch an attack?"

"Because you want to fight poisoned dragon fruit."

Cheng Lingyu was surprised and asked: "Poisonous Dragon Fruit? Are you talking about the golden dragon-shaped fruit?"

"Yes, that's the golden dragon fruit, one of the ten holy fruits of my Tianpox Star."

Cheng Lingyu was stunned when he heard this and said in amazement: "Where is the Sky Poison Star? Is it on the Youxing Continent?"

"Ignorance, the Tianpox Star is another ancient star of life. After endless years, it has reached the verge of destruction. Your two star continents are still very young, and they are a vibrant ancient star of life."

Cheng Lingyu understood this time, but was also shocked.

"You're from another world?"

"It's almost the same. My clone came to the Fire Rain of the Twin Star Continent and planted the golden dragon fruit here. Who would have thought it would be attacked by local monks."

Cheng Lingyu questioned: "Why should the golden dragon fruit be planted here?"

"The Heavenly Poison Star is on the verge of destruction and has no vitality. Some of the top ten holy fruits have become extinct. I brought the Golden Poison Dragon Fruit to find an environment suitable for survival. I accidentally broke into the Double Star Continent and came to the Fire Yuze. It is full of vitality and is very suitable for the growth of the Golden Poison Dragon Fruit, so I planted it here."

"What happened later?"

"Later, hehe, why should I tell you?"

Cheng Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, I can guess one or two if you don't say it. After you planted the golden dragon fruit, you were afraid that others would get it, so you set up many protective measures here, and then you wanted to rush back to Tianpo Star and summon the remaining masters of Tianpo Star into the Double Star Continent to continue the ancient life, and also have the ambition to seize the Double Star Continent. Unfortunately, you did not complete this task."
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