Chapter 367 Jiangnan · Destruction
Xiaoqingshan was swallowed up by a sinkhole, forming a bottomless pit. All life was static, and the originally lush bamboo sea turned into a dark ocean, undulating in the dark wind like a black tide, appearing even more sinister and desperate. Zhuang Yan said that every midnight, people in C city feel difficulty breathing and lack oxygen, let alone in the central area.
This made Xiaoqingshan a Jedi, even though the cultivators knew there was a big secret here, they could only sigh at the mountain and dared not cross the thunder pool.
The closer Lin Keqing got to Xiaoqingshan, the more suppressed she felt, as if a big hand was squeezing her, causing her flying sword to lose weight and fall into the abyss.
She couldn't breathe, her body twisted and deformed, but she held onto her innate yin-yang body and barely floated.
The sky above is filled with thunderstorms, and underfoot is a bottomless pit.
The two completely different powers of Zhiyang and Zhiyin flow into the immortal jade space through the innate Yin Yang body, becoming pure origins.
Xianyu Space is enjoying a feast of gluttony.
Lin Keqing was on the brink of collapse, tightly gripping the bronze lock.
If she can't hold on, the world will collapse and her son will die.
With this belief, even if the sky falls and the earth splits, the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, she will still live and endure this time. Even if the sky dies, she will not die
In the hellish Little Green Mountain, she was even stronger than a stone and sat there for three days and three nights.