With Wuhui City as the center, black rain enveloped a radius of a hundred miles.

In just five minutes, the entire land was filled with black streams, and the soil was dyed pitch black, as if it had been cursed by an evil spirit.

The Nascent Soul disciples in Wuhui City struggled to resist the invasion of black rain.

Some disciples who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul had already passed out.

The simple temporary houses built by the monks could not stop the black rain from penetrating.

That’s right!

The black rain that can only be resisted by sacrificing the elemental weapon, how can it be resisted by relying on the eaves.

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"All Nascent Soul realms should be preserved and unified. This black rain has limited abilities. Within three days, you will only be slightly affected mentally. It will not be a serious problem, but remember not to be careless."

Duan Xuelin is at the peak of Yuanying.

He is an alchemist and a doctor.

Duan Xuelin studied the effects of black rain right away.

In fact, the power of the curse in the black rain is not as terrifying as Lin Zongkun said.

After all, it's just a fake Dao pattern, and there's a space barrier blocking it.

As long as you are willing to block it in the Nascent Soul Realm, it will take three days and three nights to truly transform your cultivation.

And Shen Fusheng told them that the cursed black rain could only last for one or two hours at most.

Although Jing Qingsu was using the Cloud Formation.

But his situation was different from that of Li Jiuchuan and Lu Xiu. While he was using the teleportation formation, he still had enough energy to withstand the black rain.

"The power of the curse in this black rain is very terrifying, but because of the scattered rain lines, the power of the curse is also dispersed, so there is no way it can be done by natural selection."

"It's a pity that Li Jiuchuan and the others are like a piece of cake at the moment and have no power to resist at all."

"If what I feel is correct, in about half an hour, Li Jiuchuan and the others' cultivation may fall directly to the Nascent Soul realm. By then, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Jing Qingsu estimated the time and wished he could burn himself faster.

But there is no way.

The Yunxiao Array must be accumulated, otherwise it will not be completed at all.

Ji Dongyuan and the three Tianzes easily counteracted the cursed black rain without being affected at all.

He Jianggui and others were in the Nascent Soul realm but it was very difficult.

Duan Xuehan was right, if it really rained for three days and three nights, even if there was an elemental weapon to resist it, the cultivation level would probably fall to the golden elixir level.

pity.

Lin Zongkun's purpose was not ordinary from the beginning.

They want to break the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Formation.

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"Humph, this Lin Zongkuntian has no shame, and he is not afraid of blowing the sky with his cowhide."

Yan Shilun sneered.

The other holy masters in the inner shaft ring also laughed and said nothing.

That's right.

Lin Zongkun brags too much.

This black rain curse can indeed change the monk's cultivation.

But those are the divine characters of Dao.

As for Lin Zongkun's fake character, he might only be able to bully the weaker outer world.

It's such a waste of time, who will stand there stupidly, waiting for you to use it.

Because it is a pseudo-word of Dao, Lin Zongkun's curse is very weak and requires a lot of time to achieve its effect.

The effect of the pseudo-words on the Dao pattern is so poor that it is impossible for the black rain to last for three days and three nights.

Almost three hours.

"As long as there is some resistance, even the outer world can easily counteract the Black Rain."

"It's just a useless divine symbol. It's too embarrassing to show off."

Xuan Fengzi from the Xuanjie domain sneered.

"It's a pity that you, Xuan Fengzi, are not so useless, so your military exploits were taken away by Lin Zongkun."

The Holy Lord of the Southern Realm mocked.

Hearing this, the other Holy Masters chuckled one after another, and Xuan Fengzi's face turned dark.

That's right.

It's obviously useless, but it plays a vital role at this moment.

The ten natural selection realms that support the circulation of blood cells have no ability to resist at all. However, the only natural selection has to maintain the confrontation between the two holy places and has no time to help.

Those young natural selections were imprisoned in the Yunxiao Formation and could not get out at all.

The Nascent Soul Realm itself cannot be protected.

As a result, no one in the entire northern realm could protect ten people.

In fact, to the Northern Territory, this useless piece of rib is comparable to the sharpest dagger in the world, piercing straight into the heart.

Even if two Natural Selection Realms are free at this moment, it is impossible to help all ten Natural Selection Realms block the Black Rain invasion.

Desperate situation!

A curse-like pseudo-character of Dao patterns directly pushed the Northern Territory into a desperate situation.

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Over the Northern Territory.

Lin Zongkun smiled arrogantly, overlooking the misery of the people.

Yu Min'en and Qiao Chufeng also had sneers on their lips.

They were all half-stepping questions and had already roughly estimated the time.

The time for the blood cells to fall is about 20 minutes earlier than the opening of the Yunxiao Formation.

These natural selections in the Tianci Sect may have been practiced too fast and the foundation was unstable, so the cursed black rain invaded extremely quickly, almost like a plague.

This is also a surprise.

The two holy places almost forgot that the Northern Realm was originally just a remote place in the Exile Realm. People broke through in an instant and did not even have time to master the power of natural selection.

Victory is already close at hand.

…

On the Wenyuan Tower, at the top of the sky.

Zhao Chu watched helplessly as the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Formation was activated, and watched as the curse covered the sky.

Lin Zongkun's wild laughter echoed over the northern realm.

He is mocking the Northern Territory.

He is laughing at all the weaknesses in the world.

He was laughing at the suffering people.

People who are burdened with the yoke of suffering under the feet of powerful men like them are never worthy of standing up.

"Spirit! Realm! Realm!"

Zhao Chu's face remained cold, and the nails in his palms were deeply embedded in his flesh.

Soon!

The confinement on the top floor of the Questioning Yuan Tower is about to dissipate.

This was also a surprise for Zhao Chu.

This power of confinement is the same as opening a sluice to release floods. As the impact of the water flow becomes too great, the cracks in the sluice are also rapidly expanding.

…

Northern realm!

The black rain was still pouring down, and many weak Nascent Soul realms were already unconscious.

Even Ji Dongyuan, a natural selection, has begun to struggle.

At this time, people in the northern realm finally noticed something unusual.
To be continued...