Chapter 934: Buddhist cultivation (1)

It was getting late, and it was time for song qingxiao to appear.

The people left on the chart were all people with outstanding strength and luck. As for the ability of the cultivator with the light of Buddha imprint, they would naturally know when they met.

General song Qing removed the restriction and came out of the cave.

Although she could sense from the unusual fluctuations of spiritual energy on the chart that the outside world had undergone drastic changes while she was cultivating, she was still shocked when she came out and saw the scene outside.

Before she entered a meditative state, the trial scene was clearly a lush mountain forest with bright sunlight and beautiful scenery.

However, at this moment, the entire world had already turned dark. A Red Cloud of flames rose from the South, pressing in from all directions, dyeing most of the sky red.

Within the fiery red light, heat waves wrapped in heat waves swept over, making a ‘rumbling’ burning sound. Those with weaker cultivation would not be able to hold on for long under this flame.

The ground was now covered in ice and snow. The cold air rose slowly, forming a seesaw battle with the red flame.

Above the guarding Qi, there was an extremely heavy yellow mist. It contrasted with the red clouds and formed a chaotic and terrifying spiritual force, making the world appear even more dark and gloomy.

However, on the other side of the flames, the sky was pitch black, as if it had been dyed with layers of ink, covering half of the earth.

The black gas was surrounded by clouds, forming circles of water-shaped ripples. A large amount of water flowed out from the clouds, turning into thousands of waves and rolling down, making a loud ‘boom’ sound.

However, under the illumination of the red flames, the water seemed to be quite decadent. The black clouds also seemed to be about to be swallowed by the red flames, as if they could not hold on for long.

Under the cover of the black clouds, a touch of golden light suddenly lit up, driving away the darkness and the approaching red mist, and a light appeared in the darkness.

“Buddha’s light?” Song qingxiao muttered to herself when she saw the Golden light.

The sky-reaching River was located in the easternmost part, so song qingxiao had already figured it out.

The flow of the heaven pass River represented green robe’s fortune. It seemed that while she was meditating, green robe had not been idle and had found his own method of apotheosis.

However, what surprised her was that the cultivator who represented the mark of Buddha’s light was also there. It seemed that he had already fought with the green-robed man and was not at a disadvantage, which was extremely strange.

The red flames lit up Half the Sky, exuding a scorching heat and a domineering aura, which was exactly the same as the red hair.

Other than the hunchbacked man who had killed true Lord Black Wolf, the red-haired cultivator was currently occupying the South and approaching the East.

As for the green-robed man, he was on the east side, facing off against the cultivator with the Buddhist light imprint.

Song Qing rolled her eyes and decided to rush to the East first.

The green-robed man had already started fighting with the Buddhist cultivator. At this time, the black and gold lights were not giving way to each other. It was clearly the critical moment of the battle.

Although he did not know what was so special about this man who cultivated the secret techniques of Buddhism that he could show an unyielding stance against the green-robed man, there was bound to be a loss in a battle between the two.

Perhaps she could take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of the situation. In any case, it was more beneficial for her to head east first.

As for the red-haired man, he was arrogant and extremely confident in himself. From the way the red clouds approached the black fog, it was obvious that the red-haired man wanted to be ranked as a God.

He didn’t even need to search for it himself. Sooner or later, it would come to his door.

As she thought of this, the ‘Qian’ command flashed, and her figure disappeared from where she was standing, quickly escaping towards the east.

Song qingxiao was afraid that she would be late, so she did not dare to delay. After about half an hour, she arrived at the hengduan mountain range.

The hengduan mountain range was no longer the same as it had been in the day.

As the green robe left the restriction, the water flow became more and more turbulent. The river water fell from the sky and connected with it. The water waves were monstrous, and the water shadows rippled endlessly.

The hengduan mountain range, which had originally blocked most of the water, now showed signs of being hit by a secret technique.

One side of the mountain seemed to have been hit by gravity, and a huge dent appeared.