The first cancer in the world of immortality

Chapter 377 Dead End?Last hope!

Chapter 377 Dead End?Last hope!

Looking at the huge black crack formed in the sky, and seeing Lu Zizhan's anxious expression, even Ye Zijin really panicked.

What else can he do at this time?Looking for the last Eternal Crystal?

Now that the black crack has been formed, there is no time to find the crystal!

So is this considered a failure? !
"But, obviously..."

"Yezijin!!"

Lu Zizhan roared sharply.He suddenly flipped his wrist and took out a bell-shaped magic weapon: "I remembered, the soul of your cousin Zhao Tingting is still in my hand."

"Hurry up and give me the ancient relic! Otherwise, I will crush the bell and make your cousin's soul disappear forever!"

Ye Zijin: "??!!"

"you……"

Ye Zijin gritted her teeth and stared at Lu Zizhan unwillingly.

No, not right.Staring at him unwillingly now is useless.

The most important thing is still the black disaster that has befallen the world of cultivating immortals.

The cause of everything is a black disaster.As long as this disaster can be eliminated, no matter whether it is the holy religion or any other forces, they will no longer be enemies.

But how to eliminate this damn black disaster!
"Do you really not care about your cousin's death?"

Lu Zizhan said in a deep voice: "In that case, before the world is destroyed, I will crush this soul-gathering bell first!"

"stop!"

Seeing that Lu Zizhan's hand really held the soul-gathering bell, Ye Zijin hastily shouted.

Glancing again at the growing gap in the sky, he took a deep breath and slowly took out three small sculptures that had been hidden all along.

Right now, there is no other way.

Even Ye Zijin has always been able to think of weird ways to save himself from danger.But this time, he has also run out of skills.

Seeing the ancient relic in Ye Zijin's hands, Lu Zizhan reached out to grab it unceremoniously.The three real ancient relics were immediately put into the ring by him.

Then he stepped back and shouted sharply: "All members of the Holy Cult, return to the altar!"

"Yes!"

The black shadow quickly retreated, and the figure of the man in black was no longer in the sky above the Immortal Feather Sect.

Only a large amount of viscous black liquid continuously fell from the sky.

"Sovereign, these things are too weird."

An elder frowned, looking at the black liquid that fell on the ground: "The guardian array is unavailable, and the elders and ancestors are also seriously worn out. Let's withdraw first?"

"Don't worry, before the attack of the Holy Cult, I have already asked all the disciples within the Tongxuan Realm to evacuate from the sect."

Gong Chenyi sighed: "It's just that I didn't expect the worst to come."

Lu Zizhan has obtained all nine ancient relics.Now, as long as he returns to the altar and sets up a large formation, he can immediately summon the legendary power that can destroy the world.

In other words, the destruction of the Immortal Cultivation World has become an inevitable event!

On the other side, Ye Zijin sat paralyzed on the ground, exuding an aura of decadence from top to bottom.

He failed.

At the last moment, in the most important way, he failed.

Even though he has saved himself from danger many times before, even though he has the luck of the legendary protagonist.But when the real disaster strikes, he still has no solution.

Sure enough, reality is not equal to fiction.The template of the protagonist in the novel, which can completely save the day, is almost useless in reality.

Where it should fail, there is absolutely no way to avoid it.

"Student Zijin!"

Mu Xiaoyu trotted all the way to Ye Zijin's side, grabbed his shoulder and said, "Cheer up!"

Ye Zijin shook his head: "It's too late. The disaster of destroying the world has already come, and all the ancient relics have been handed over."

"Lu Zizhan will set up the formation in less than half a day. In less than half a day, do you think I might find the last crystal?"

Mu Xiaoyu shook her head, grabbed Ye Zijin's hand and pulled him up: "Look at that!"

Ye Zijin raised her head slightly.

It was a wriggling mass of black liquid.After wriggling for a long time, the black liquid suddenly began to change, and formed an extremely twisted monster.

This monster is seven or eight meters tall, but its width is only half that of a normal person.It has six long arm-like tissues, and its lower body moves by wriggling on the ground.

In general, the monster's body is full of chaos and distortion, and there is nothing normal about it.

And wherever it passed, everything seemed to be swallowed into nothingness.The bluestone floor of the Immortal Feather Sect also melted quickly after it passed by, finally exposing the soil below.

However, a master of the Tongxuan Realm controlled the flying sword, pinched the spell, and directly used the supernatural powers of the Immortal Feather Sect.

Dozens of long swords descended from the sky and landed on the black monster.The long sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the lingering sword energy continued to strangle the monster in the center.

After making a disgusting scream, the monster's body slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a small puddle of pitch-black liquid.

And this pool of liquid no longer wriggled.

"This……"

Ye Zijin slightly opened his eyes.

Mu Xiaoyu continued: "See, these monsters can be killed! Moreover, a beginner cultivator at the Tongxuan Realm can easily kill them instantly!"

"It is estimated that even a monk in the true spirit realm has the possibility of beheading him!"

"This shows that this disaster is not enough to destroy the world, or that the real disaster of destroying the world has not yet come. This gap is only equivalent to the vanguard."

There was no negative emotion in Mu Xiaoyu's eyes: "Principal Lu also said that what he summoned was an individual, not a powerful force directly."

"I think no matter how powerful an individual is, it will take time to destroy the world. So for Zijin, there is still time to restore everything."

"Before the real disaster strikes, before the world is destroyed by what Principal Lu summoned, Ye Zijin, please find a way!"

Ye Zijin stared blankly at Mu Xiaoyu whose eyes were shining brightly.

In his eyes, Mu Xiaoyu's figure became taller and taller, and finally evolved into a perfect creation with golden light shining all over his body and snow-white wings growing on his back.

"Angel! Angel!"

"……what?"

"No, nothing."

Ye Zijin took a deep breath and stood up from the ground again.

Yes, it's not the last moment, I still have a chance!

And at that moment just now, he finally remembered a place.

Lu Zizhan and others have never been to this place, and it seems that hiding things here is not easy to be found.

On the premise that other places have been searched by Lu Zizhan, here is the most likely place to hide the eternal crystal!

"Xiaoyu, can I please you?"

Ye Zijin said in a deep voice: "I thought of the most likely place where the eternal crystal is hidden. But it may take a while for me to come back from there."

After being slightly taken aback, Mu Xiaoyu smiled: "Well, don't worry, Zijin. We will leave this to us."

(End of this chapter)

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