"This is too sudden, right?"

Shen Nixing said in a daze, his body trembling slightly.

The strong wind just now was really scary. What would happen to them if Zhou Xuanji didn't catch them?

The little supreme said: "Otherwise, why are there so many powerful people dying on this road?"

Zhou Xuanji regulated the Hongli in his body, and he frowned and asked, "Even the reversal magical power can't stop the wind of the first disaster?"

Shentang hugged Shen Nixing tightly, for fear that his sister would be blown away.

"This is not an ordinary wind. If you hadn't had the power of rebellious chaoticism, even if you had the cultivation level of the Lord Yuanrong, you would not be able to withstand it."

The little supreme replied, sighing.

To be ashamed, he has had very little understanding of the two world channels so far.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and said, "We can only be more careful."

The two women nodded, and they directly activated the aura of the world in their bodies to form a armor of the world on the surface of their bodies to prevent disasters from coming.

After a while.

The strong wind hit again without any signs.

This time, Zhou Xuanji grabbed the two women in time, but neither of them were blown away.

This strong wind came five more times.

After five times, the strong wind stopped appearing.

However, Zhou Xuanji and the other two dare not be careless. According to what the little supreme said, the wind disaster was just the beginning.

There are fire disasters, water disasters, metal disasters, wood disasters, cloud disasters, etc.

There may even be disasters that even the Little Supreme could not have been expected.

...

The two realms are connected, no matter the time.

Zhou Xuanji and the other two have experienced countless disasters here, and they are almost numb.

Not to mention Shen Tang and Shen Nixing, even Zhou Xuanji was exhausted and his eyes were empty.

They have already overcome the first catastrophe and their cultivation has leapfrogged.

Zhou Xuanji reached the level of Eight Hongtian, and the two Red Dust Gods successively broke through the realm of One Hongtian.

But even so, they did not have any joy.

No matter how strong your cultivation is, it cannot withstand such boring and difficult torture.

The little supreme appeared again, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the three of them's state and expressions.

"It would be a bad thing to continue like this."

The little supreme frowned and thought, he couldn't help looking forward.

The vast universe and starry sea are still everywhere in the two realms. Even the most magnificent scenery can be seen, it will become boring.

The little supreme pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed: "Something is coming!"

As soon as this said, Zhou Xuanji suddenly looked up and his eyes became cold in an instant.

Shen Tang, Shen Nixing looked up.

I saw black shadows appearing in front of me, like a flock of locusts attacking them, vast and dense, and it is difficult to estimate their number.

Zhou Xuanji immediately used the sword shadow of the prehistoric sword, and tens of billions of sword shadows rushed forward from behind.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Countless black shadows were destroyed one after another, as if the universe was exploding.

Shen Tang and Shen Nixing followed suit, slapped out with their palms, and the energy of the world turned into countless rains of arrows, and they followed them to kill.

Now that they encounter such a scene, they no longer panic and even feel used to it.

“So far, there is no hope of going out?”

Zhou Xuanji asked in a deep voice, his heart was very confused, he didn't know how long it had been since Kunlun Yuanting.

The sword spirit has not reminded him of his birthday so far.

"I don't know either. The situation you encountered has shifted from what I had happened back then."

The little supreme sighed, looking a little embarrassed.

Zhou Xuanji frowned even more, and just as he was about to speak, a violent storm of ice and snow blew from the front.

Everything happened too quickly, Zhou Xuanji and the other two had no time to avoid it, and even the magical power of reversal could not stop the blizzard.

boom--

The three of them were instantly frozen into ice, and an unstoppable suction force came from both sides, sucking Shentang and Shennianxing over.

Zhou Xuanji widened his eyes and mobilized the power in his body madly, but he could not break the ice.

The two women showed despairy expressions, and they could only see that they were getting farther and farther apart.

In less than two breaths, they disappeared in different directions.

Another suction force came, pulling Zhou Xuanji forward.

"how so?"

Zhou Xuanji's heart was in a state of rage. He had persisted for so long, would he have to fail like this?

More importantly, even if he can survive, what about Shen Tang and Shen Nixing?

His promise became ridiculous.

The soul of the Little Supreme was also frozen and could not penetrate into the Little Supreme Sword. He sent a message to Zhou Xuanji and shouted: "We are dead! This is a turbulent tide in time and space. I encountered it once back then and almost died, but the turbulent tide in time and space at that time was far less powerful than now!"

"It's over! It's over..."

The little supreme reaction was even greater than that of Zhou Xuanji.

He finally had the chance to resurrection, so he naturally didn't want to die.

If you fall this time, there is really no hope of rebirth.

Zhou Xuanji used the sword-fusion technique and the Nine Gods Returning Yuan Art to raise his strength to the top.

The ice on his body began to tremble, and no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't break through the ice layer.

He immediately used the Dali Wansheng Zhenyuan Gong, divided thousands of Dali clones, and swung his sword at him.

The sword energy rushed from all directions, causing the ice layer to produce ice chips.

Still unable to break the ice!

Now, Zhou Xuanji was completely desperate.

The little supreme is equally desperate and no longer says anything more.

They began to wait for death.

Just then.

A red figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Judging from his figure, it was obvious that it was a woman.

For some reason, when Zhou Xuanji saw her, he felt familiar with her and seemed to have seen her somewhere.

The red figure quickly came to him and slapped the ice layer with a palm, which directly turned into water mist and dissipated.

Zhou Xuanji finally got out of rescue. He let out a long sigh and asked, "Thank you, who are you?"

The red figure touched his face, turned around and left, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"What was that just now? How could one palm destroy such a level of time and space chaos?"

The little supreme exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "You don't know, how do I know?"

He subconsciously touched his face.

Why did the other party touch his face?

Do you want to tell him something?

"Who is she?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned and fell into thinking.

"Don't think about it, leave here!"

The little supreme urged, his tone of anxiety.

Zhou Xuanji looked back and wanted to find the Shentang sisters, but even their aura could not be captured.

The little supreme sighed and said, "Give up, you can't find them."

In the end, the two gods of the world died.

If I had known this, it would be better to take advantage of Zhou Xuanji, so that he would be stronger and more confident of leaving alive.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "What will happen to them?"

The little supreme replied, “Either die or be lost forever, if I knew it, I would not be the supreme.”

He left the two worlds alive.

Zhou Xuanji hesitated for a moment and could only continue on the road.
Chapter completed!