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

Chapter 273 Crossing the Void, Immortal Martial Arena

And above the island, there is a ferry that looks a bit like a starry sky floating out of thin air, and it seems to have stayed there for a long time.

"Go..."

A gentle force pulled the Chu River away from the boat and flew into the island. With the sound of creaking and shaking, the boat quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​hopelessness, which seemed to have been repeated countless times.

"He was envious just now?"

Chuhe looked at the decayed boat traveling alone, with complicated eyes, but the traction force emanating from the island did not give Chuhe a chance to think deeply, so he pulled him to the suspended ferry.

The next moment, he frowned fiercely!
At a glance.

Creatures sat cross-legged on the deck, and a rough count was close to a hundred!And 70.00% of them are immortals!

These people are either magnificent, or overpowering, or overbearing and iron-blooded. Even, Chuhe saw more than a dozen majestic, bald-headed Zen practitioners among them.

Every one of them sat cross-legged like a piece of Dao Tiandi, exuding a heavy Dao pressure with every breath, obviously they were the masters of heaven and earth in a lower realm, the peak figures.

Among them, Chuhe also felt several terrifying existences that did not go down to Lu Chen, and they were so extraordinary that they could not be ignored even if they were sitting in the corner.

Except for the immortal monks, the remaining small part are martial arts from other lower realms, all of them are as bloody as dragons, so they cannot be ignored.

Martial arts accounted for a relatively small proportion, only about [-]%.

They were obviously squeezed out on the deck, and a large group of guys huddled in a corner, staring at the fairy monks vigilantly.

But because of unknown factors, the two sides didn't do anything even if they didn't like each other.

Nearly a hundred Ascended from the Seven Realms!
call……

Chu He breathed out a turbid breath, walked to a corner of an ancient clan's camp and sat cross-legged, with a gloomy and uncertain expression.

From the number of people on the deck and their positions, it is known that the power of the ancient clan in Tianwaitian is indeed at the bottom.

On the other hand, the Great Wilderness is considered a relatively resource-poor lower realm among many lower realms, and it took hundreds of years to produce a single Ascendant.

Unlike some lower realms where ascenders can appear every year.

As for the saint race and the god race, their ascension passages are completely different from those of the ancient immortal race, so naturally there is no reason for them to encounter each other.

"Another Taoist friend is here."

"It seems that he is a strong man from our ancient clan."

"Phew... my friend, you are lucky. You caught the last train. The ship will set sail soon. If you are later, you may have to wait for another year."

According to our understanding, this big ship can only set off once a year, which means that these people are the total number of ascenders in the lower realm for a year.

All in all, it's not too much.

Seeing the reappearance of the martial cultivator of the ancient clan, Tianjiao of the ancient clan couldn't help but warmly greet Chuhe.

At the same time, the other seven realms of the fairy clan who had closed their eyes and crossed their knees seemed to wake up leisurely, looking at Chuhe.

"wrong!!"

After a while, someone noticed something was wrong, and a look of shock suddenly burst into his eyes: "He... isn't he the wanted criminal that the ancestors of our clan in the upper realm want to arrest, Chuhe!"

"That's right, although there is a disguise, it's almost the same!"

"Hahaha, good luck, I heard that whoever captures or kills this person will be granted the treatment of the Holy Son of the family!"

On the deck, no matter if they were immortal monks or martial arts masters, everyone in the seventh realm exploded because of this sentence.

"What? He's the one who made a fuss about the pagoda!?"

It's not that their xinxing is not good enough, but that most of them have stayed here for a long time, and the news of the secret place of the Buddha will naturally reach their ears, and it will be unbelievable when they meet the parties.

He was only at the peak of the Six Realms when he made a fuss about the Buddha?
The monks from the ancient clan were also shocked, but they had a tacit understanding to surround the Chu River to prevent the immortal clan and others from approaching.

Looking at the person from the fairy clan who found himself holding a simple compass in his hand, Chuhe knew that it was not easy.

I'm afraid I've been sniped!
It seems that it is imminent to upgrade the Xuandan Transformation Technique!
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let him run away! As long as we catch him, we will do a great job, and maybe we can get the treatment of the Holy Son."

More and more immortals surrounded the ancient monks.

The Gu Clan seemed to have received some kind of order, instead of standing idly by and watching the fire from the other side, they confronted the Immortal Clan.

"Go away!!"

Chuhe couldn't stand the atmosphere of being pointed at like a monkey in a circus at all, cold electricity shot from his pupils, and a strong and heavy killing intent enveloped him in an instant.

"Fighter, cut!!"

But at this moment, the majestic voice that sounded from nowhere instantly defeated Chu He's killing intent and reverberated.

Silence returned to the noisy deck.

It's just that the silence didn't last long, and there were whispers of discussion, and the monks of the immortal clan whispered together.

As if looking at a virus, he kept casting more and more disgusting eyes on Chuhe. Even those few mavericks who were comparable to Lu Chen opened their eyes and looked at Chuhe indifferently.

The discussion did not last long.

But when he stopped, Chuhe felt a sea of ​​evil thoughts pressing hard on him.

It made his face extremely gloomy and ugly!

call……

Breathing out a turbid breath, Chuhe glanced at these immortals.

Find a chance and kill this group of people!
The crowd on the side of the ancient tribe also dispersed a little.

They were equally curious about Chuhe, but most of them had kind eyes and no negative emotions of jealousy.

"Haha, little brother, you must be very confused."

At this time, a burly man from the ancient clan walked out, dressed in black and powerful, his burly and exploding muscles were extremely oppressive, and his aura was much higher than other strong ancient clansmen.

Chuhe guessed that the other party said less about condensing the prototype of the two worlds!

And this person is the leader of this group of ancient clans!

"My name is Hong He, and I am very impressed with the deeds of the little brother." Hong He laughed and couldn't help but praise.

"Brother Hong, I don't know where you heard about me..." Chu He was puzzled and couldn't help but clasped his hands.

"Of course it was told by the great power of the ancient clan."

He patted Chuhe's shoulder naturally, and explained: "Actually, in this ghost place, it is very difficult to find out the news from the outside world, but it will be different if someone informs you.

"Not long ago, two great powers suddenly descended here. One is from the Immortal Clan. You understand the purpose. It is to surround you, and our ancient powers are to let us protect you."

Sure enough, that guy didn't die!

It's really hard to kill those at the level of the Eighth Realm Almighty.

"Is there any agreement between the two races?"

"Yes, I don't know what specific decisions and conditions have been made, but it seems that the powerful existence can't take action against you..."

Hong He thought about it, and gave an important message.

Chuhe was overjoyed, secretly thinking that it was true.

On that day, they must have reached some kind of agreement, otherwise, if the Nine Realm powerhouse forced his way out, he would have been turned into ashes long ago.

Can't you shoot yourself if you are above the eighth realm?

This is surprising news.

Chuhe's heart skipped a beat, but his expression softened, and he asked, "After getting off the boat, did you come directly to Tianwaitian?"

"Hey?"

Hong He was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, smiled wryly and said: "Forget, forget, you don't know the news yet."

"what news?"

"We may have to teleport directly to the Xianwu Arena."

"Immortal martial arts arena?"

"Yes, in the immortal martial arts arena once every thousand years, monks with seven realms of cultivation usually fight each other, and then allocate resources from the lower realms according to the results of the competition. This has always been the tradition of the two races.

"Originally, it would take another 50 years for the immortal martial arts arena to open, but this time it may be opened earlier because of fellow daoists.

"I speculate that most of the two races have made some agreement, and it can be done in this immortal martial arts arena. Fellow Daoist, you have to be ready."

Those who can cultivate to this level are not fools.

A few words from Honghe made Chuhe enlightened.

Sure enough, it was because of some kind of agreement.

I'm afraid that I will have a hard time later...

Hong He looked at Chuhe, and he could feel that Chuhe's burly physique contained a tyrannical power that would destroy the world, faintly surpassing those few leaders in the fairy camp.

Definitely a powerful existence!
Soon.

The two chatted a lot, and then sat cross-legged to practice.

Although there may be a conspiracy behind it, Chuhe ignored it and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if nothing happened.

Time passed slowly while waiting.

Successively, several ascenders came here.

woo-

Amidst the long and vicissitudes of the chant, the ferry finally reached the opening time, and the hull seemed to come alive, trembling, and began to bloom with blazing celestial lights.

Then it flew through the void like a sharp sword, and after an unknown amount of time, the big ship finally stopped on a white jade square.

In the center of the square is a colorful space wormhole!

Hulala~
The wind has inexplicably increased.

The blowing made the clothes of the Chu River rustle, and the burly Qingcang figure opened his eyes, and suddenly found that everyone on the deck was waiting for him, and everyone's eyes were moved by him.

leaned over to look.

The ancient people were curious...

On the contrary, all the immortals stared at the figure of Chuhe on the deck with a playful look at the dead, waiting for him to enter the wormhole first.

"Ah……"

Chu He smiled faintly, took a deep breath, stepped forward, and landed on the Baiyu Square, followed by the people of the ancient clan.

The burly figure looked at the wormhole without squinting, with a straight spine, step by step, walking towards the end of the space passage.

The only change.

It's the corners of his mouth curled up, the curve gradually ferocious and terrifying, and the madness and murder emerge in the scarlet eyes.

…………

Rumbling--

On a piece of desert land, with the appearance of space wormholes, the monsters in the depths of the earth turned around and walked like dragons and snakes.

Rising from the center of the earth, it is a majestic and majestic mountain that towers into the stars, like a pillar supporting the sky.

Shenfeng continued to recover, like an ancient monster awakened from a deep sleep, causing the mountain to shake endlessly, spewing fierce fighting intent like a sea into the sky, and dyed the entire star universe into darkness.

At this moment, the mountain exploded violently in all directions, and three blood-stained chaotic battle platforms spewing infinite immortal light rose up, radiant in all directions, standing on the top of the sacred mountain, and hundreds of millions of shocking fighting spirits fell down, turning into reality , Dyeing the whole holy mountain golden.

Immortal Martial Arena! !
(End of this chapter)