Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 125 Four Prison Senluo, New Attributes

Chaotic, illusory.

The white space began to shatter, and the consciousness was wrapped in white light, which seemed to pass through the endless passage of time and landed in a strange space.

The world was shattered, the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​bones were all red with blood.

A lonely figure who couldn't see his face was covered in blood, and his broken robe exploded. He stood upright in the sky, raised his head and screamed, resisting the enemy who kept rushing out of space from all directions, with endless greed in his eyes.

There are gods, demons, cunning, and ascending immortals...

It seemed that all living beings were attacking that lonely figure.

Although most of them are not all-in-one enemies, even though blood is spilled on the endless territory, they are still fighting one after another, fearless of death.

Rumbling--

The earth was roaring, and the entire sky changed color, black as water, thick as ink, endless disgust, anger like billions of volcanoes erupting at the same time, locking on the lonely figure.

Click! !
The sky changed drastically, and the bright thunderbolts shone across the endless territory, and they slashed down, almost drowning the roaring figure in the blink of an eye.

"Field Four Prisons Senluo!!"

Suzaku, basalt, green dragon, white tiger, the four elephants gather together, and the four radiances emerge from the body. The figure of the lonely figure rises rapidly, the momentum collapses the surrounding space, and burns the sky fiercely.

Want to compete with the master of heaven.

However, the thunder was empowered, the sky collapsed, and the majestic figure seemed to be holding up the sky. The two giant feet of Tai'a Shenshan smashed the ground, roaring again and again, trying to lift the sky above the head, but finally the whole body collapsed, like a pillar supporting the sky collapsed. Forcibly crushed to death under the sky.

"Do not!!"

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be many hidden beings coming from broken spaces, howling sadly at the figure submerged by the endless thunder, as if the faith was collapsing and annihilated right before their eyes, it was unbearable.

Quiet.

dark.

"Ugh……"

In the deadly darkness, it seems that thousands of years have passed, ten thousand years... Finally, a long sigh of unwillingness resounded.

Darkness once again overwhelmed everything.

I don't know how long has passed.

brush!
Deep in the darkness, a pair of crimson eyes opened abruptly.

slam-la-

Chu He opened his eyes suddenly, jumped out of the bucket, lay naked on the ground, his chest heaved, and he gasped heavily.

The whole person seems to have just struggled out of the abyss.

half an hour.

Calm down.

Chu He sat up and looked at his feet for the first time. He wondered if he had broken through the Four Prisons Magic.

After getting rid of distracting thoughts, he looked inside the sea of ​​consciousness.

The finger bone, as expected, disappeared again!

and……

Chu He turned his gaze and summoned the modifier panel.

【Chu River】

[Cultivation method: Red alchemy bell jar (eighth floor) ↑, iron cloth shirt (eighth floor) ↑, four hells divine magic incomplete (second floor)】

[Alienated organs: Chilian heart, Cangwu phalanx]

[Field: Four Prisons Senluo]

【Energy: 381】

A new column appeared on the panel, but there was no response to the consciousness point, and the entire word was grayed out.

It seems that it is not open yet.

This may be the reward given by the second level. Watching the tragic battlefield without knowing the truth, remembering the last ability of that figure, and indirectly obtaining this inheritance.

Turning his eyes to the column of energy value, the corner of Chuhe's mouth twitched.

It actually consumes 400 points of energy to upgrade the second layer. This is only the incomplete second layer. If it is fully completed, it may consume 800 points. This martial skill consumes energy, which is really terrible.

But the more you give, the more you get.

groan!
Moo!
Turtles whistled and sparrows groaned, and the sound of turbulent rivers and rivers echoed in the room like a volcanic eruption, clanging and lingering for a long time.

If it wasn't for Chuhe's intentional restraint, the whole house would be covered by the sound wave like a steel frenzy, turning the bottom upside down.

Chu He opened his eyes slightly, and a golden light suddenly appeared, his clothes were flickering, and there seemed to be a golden phantom of a bird and a tortoise in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

The substantive conscious perception carried terrifying pressure through the body, broke through the wall, enveloped the entire house, and spread in all directions.

Call ~
Chuhe withdrew his perception that had been enlarged several times, and a scorching air flow shot straight out, and the wall eight meters away was instantly scorched as black as carbon.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Suzaku and Xuanwu have broken open the eggs of the seeds of mind, and turned into a vague true form of martial arts, entangled together, as if falling into a deep sleep, blood flames exposed, monstrous and fierce, pervading the whole field.

Thinking with his eyes, Chuhe tried his best to run the magic of the four prisons.

Dazzling white light enveloped the sea of ​​consciousness, and two heartbeats sounded like the beating drums of gods and demons in the center, clearly and perceivably, the will of Suzaku and Xuanwu began to wake up, and the coercion was like waves, one layer stronger than the other.

After a few breaths.

boom!
The stone was shocked, and the chaos exploded.

The Xuanwu Zhenyi, which is several feet high, stepped on the dark blue water, and the black black snake behind him screamed and spit out letters, the familiar fierceness and domineering did not change at all.

Xuanwu's physique is tall and burly, as if it has been tempered thousands of times. Every piece of tortoise shell, every inch of muscle and skin is poured like fairy gold, glowing with an indestructible cold light.

Suzaku was hovering in the blood-colored flames, its size was indistinct, like a flame elf, and every move gave people a sense of scorching oppression like a sky-shattering, earth-shattering.

"Now, I should have no problem dealing with Wu Xiangjing!"

Clenching his fists hard, an unprecedented sense of strength came to his heart, Chu He grinned, and had a vague judgment on his current strength.

Ok?
Chuhe stopped looking inside, and moved with strength, a little blue water seeped from the palm of his left hand, and a raging red flame ignited from the palm of his right hand.

In addition to the body and blood, Chuhe has mastered the third power, which is the power brought by the magic of the four hells and combined with the will.

However, this is still one of the ways to use it. The content of the four prisons is too vast, involving all aspects of martial arts. Even if it is improved with modifiers, Chuhe still has many inexperienced areas.

"Forget it, think about it slowly."

finally.

He heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, got up, put on his clothes, and left the room, ready to go find Yao Yuzhi.

The snow stopped outside the door, and it was covered in silver.

Chuhe stepped on the snow with bare feet, even if he deliberately restrained the land he passed, the surrounding snow evaporated in the blink of an eye, and the chill melted away like smoke.

Walking through the small courtyard, he came to the door of Yao Yuzhi's room. Just as Chu He was about to knock on the door, he frowned slightly. The temperature here was colder than the wind and snow outside, as if this place was the source of the wind and snow.

Squeak!

The gatehouse opened by itself, Chuhe's hand knocking on the door was still hanging in the air, and a blurred figure suddenly crashed into his arms.

Chuhe froze, his blood fluttered, and he was about to shake the opponent away, but when he smelled the familiar fragrance of lilies, he couldn't help but pause again.

Then...

hiss!so cold!

Yao Yuzhi in her arms was like a piece of ice that would never melt for thousands of years. Even in the realm of Chu River, she couldn't help but gasp.

Yao Yuzhi nestled in Chuhe's arms like a kitten, with her eyes slightly closed, greedily absorbing the blazing blood that escaped from Chuhe.

Chuhe froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"Yao, Miss Yao, can you let go first?"

"I do not want."

"..."

Chuhe was speechless for a while, and felt helpless towards Yao Yuzhi. With a thought, he felt the biting chill and found a question: "Miss Yao, have you made a breakthrough?"

"Um……"

He answered vaguely, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Breakthrough what realm, forget it, let's go in and talk about it." Chu He looked around, put his arms around Yao Yuzhi's slender waist with a guilty conscience, stepped into the room, and closed the door by the way.

The furnishings in the room are simple, a thick layer of white ice crystals has floated on the floor and furniture, and the whole room is like an ice cave.

His hands were cold, and Chu He's fingers were stiff from the cold. He sensed that something was wrong with Yao Yuzhi, and quickly sent her to bed.

But Yao Yuzhi refused to let go, the qi and blood in his body were decreasing rapidly, the roaring and flowing sound gradually became quieter, and the volcanic body temperature of Chu River was abruptly lowered.

"call……"

Yao Yuzhi exhaled softly, and suddenly left Chuhe's embrace, her face blushed and her eyes averted.

"Yuzhi, you..."

"It's my bone that is attacking. At this time of year, there is always a lot of excess cold in my body that cannot be used for my own use."

Yao Yuzhi quickly explained.

Chuhe cast his eyes on Yao Yuzhi's eyebrows.

The purple streamer flashed on the white forehead, and the bone-chilling chill spread from Yao Yuzhi's body, and the surrounding ice crystals deepened.

"Do you still remember what I said that day in the labyrinth of flesh and blood?" Yao Yuzhi frowned and looked up at Chuhe.

"Of course, I said I would do you a favor in the future."

Of course, Chuhe didn't forget the truth.

"The Double Ninth Festival will be in another month. At that time, my chills will explode to the extreme. I hope you can help me."

"I'm sure, I said, you can come to me if you have any difficulties in the future, this sentence is not a joke, it is my promise."

Chuhe said solemnly.

"The next month may be troublesome for you to stay by my side all the time, and cold symptoms will attack from time to time." Yao Yuzhi raised her drooping black hair: "Actually, Grandma Chong is mainly worried about me when she comes to Heihe Town this time. The cold syndrome has recurred, but with you here, I can get through this year, and I should be fine in the future."

"what should I do?"

Chuhe raised his finger, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"The devouring power of the phalanx is beyond my control. He will only appear in his mind under the energy he is interested in."

"That's all right, my father said it worked."

Yao Yuzhi said firmly.

Now that there is a guarantee, Chuhe didn't say anything more.

A month is not long, and there is nothing wrong with staying by Yao Yuzhi's side, the main reason is that it is not easy to explain on the side of the Lianjia Hall.

He's been gone for far too long.

"What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Yao Yuzhi looked at Chuhe's intact body. Although he was puzzled that the healing speed was too fast, and it changed every day, he was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked Chuhe's purpose for coming here.

"Oh, look at this, do you recognize it?"

With a wave of his fingertips, Chu He slashed lightly towards his chest like a cold knife. The golden flesh rolled and spit out a black film.

(End of this chapter)