Chapter 1112: Dazed ferryman

The terrifying energy broke through the limitations of space, and under the traction of Xuan, it abruptly broke through a gap in space, and attacked abruptly in the unknown distance.
And the original source of the dark thunder stayed in place. This was used by the Profound to firmly suppress the void energy, and this thing would still be of great use in the future, but he couldn't blast it over together.
Suzuo held the dark thunder in his hand, and then the mysterious eyes flashed, perceiving the coordinates left in the world of Naruto, and Suzu disappeared instantly together.
He didn't want to stay in this chaotic ghost place any longer.
According to his calculations, the group of condensed energy just now has reached the upper limit he can control. If this group of energy hits the Naruto Master World, I am afraid that the mainland will instantly fall apart, and the terrifying natural disasters will cover the entire world, and then it will become a world-destroying class. Disaster.
Even the Six Dao Immortals would not be easy to face such an attack.

The distant world on the other side is full of the breath of death, except for the monotonous black and white colors without any extra colors.
A big river of unknown origin separates the two realms, and the blood-red river is vast, without knowing the source and end.
A small boat ferryed on the river bank, and the captain was standing with numb souls. It was packed with unknown numbers, without a trace of gap. When ferrying on the river, souls fell into the water from time to time and were caught by the howling souls under the water. Struggling to sink to the bottom, never free.
The ferryman shrouded in black robe was still paddling without any indication. He was used to this situation a long time ago.
For thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, he has been traveling back and forth on this river, ferrying the soul of one ship after another.
This world is the same as countless years ago, calm and dead, without any changes. Except for those brothers who suddenly came thousands of years ago...
Suddenly, the unchanging world of death has changed. Suddenly dark clouds gather in the sky. No... there are no dark clouds here, and those are not dark clouds. They are the interlacing and distortion of space, the violent energy pouring, chaotic and disorderly, but transparent. The pressure of horror is palpitating.
The ferry boatman raised his head in an instant. Under the black robe, his face was revealed. It was an expressionless skeleton with two green flames in his eyes, like a burning soul.
He stopped his paddling hands and looked up at the sudden change. The green flames in his eyes were beating, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, the sky was broken under the terrifying energy, a space crack appeared, and a chaotic beam of light shot out, and the goal was directed at the only mountain on the riverside that radiated light.
For the first time, there was a terrifying roar in the dead world. Under the aftermath, huge waves were set off in the eternal long river, and the blood-red river surged and swallowed everything in the river.
The black-robed Skeleton Reaper looked at the huge waves coming towards him, and the skeleton's jaw gradually widened, as if he had only now realized what had happened, showing a look similar to human surprise, but with his skeleton face, there was something special. Funny.
On the other side, terrifying energy poured down, and the chaotic light beam struck towards the radiant mountain peak. The gray-white world had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the earth rumbled under the power of terror, cracking wherever it went.
At the top of the mountain, the old fairy was talking to his brother. The two seemed to have some disputes because of some problems, but they did not expect a terrifying attack to come.
The face of the old immortal changed abruptly, and he didn't even want to make a move in an instant. The immortal's tin rod was raised, and the sacred and vast chakra rose to the sky. He had no time to gather too many chakras, because the attack came unexpectedly.
"God, sky light!"
With a soft drink, the sacred Chakra gathered, like a brilliant sword light cut out, greeted the void energy in the air.
The moment the two terrorist attacks came into contact, the old fairy's face changed abruptly, and he cried out: "It's the energy of the void, how could it...?"
"Hamura, help!"
"Golden wheel reincarnation explodes!"
Beside him, the young fairy in white did not hesitate, the pure white pupils reflected a terrifying attack, the condensed yin and yang gathered in his hand, and then a brilliant golden light was cut out.
No matter what was arguing just now, he and the old fairy are brothers after all, and they are in the same position. Of course, he will help without hesitation at this time.
Boom!
Three terrifying energies collided together. In the gray-white world, a mushroom cloud rose, and the blazing light illuminates the entire riverside world. Under the powerful aftermath, the only plants exuding death will evaporate.
After a long time, the aftermath slowly dissipated, and on the side of the river, the mountain peak that originally exuded a hazy white light disappeared.
Two immortals in white clothes were suspended in the air, and the elderly were trapped in a dark barrier. When the aftermath dissipated, the barrier turned into a jade and re-suspended behind him.
On the other side, Datong Muyu Village was also shrouded by a green chakra light curtain. The two were not particularly embarrassed, but the faces of the old immortals were not good-looking, because under their feet, the mountain peaks on which they stood had disappeared. Not only that, but one A huge crater appeared, spreading for dozens of miles.
"Very...good, very good, Uchiha Ken, the old man has learned it." The old fairy gritted his teeth, and couldn't help tightening his hand holding the tin stick.
Datong Muyu Village quietly glanced at him, his eyes full of meaning, but he didn't say much.
However, in the river, a skeleton in a black robe stood on the surface of the water, and his faint green pupils were beating, looking a little dazed.
His boat capsized, and not far away, all the souls of the boat fell into the river, caught by those unjust souls who reached out, and sank completely to the bottom of the river.
However, the arms of those wronged souls did not dare to approach him, even if the aftermath had disappeared now, there was still no arm around him that dared to reach out of the water.
He hasn't figured out the situation yet, but looking up at the two white-clothed fairies floating in the distance, he knows that this matter cannot be separated from the two.
What a broom star!

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