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

Chapter 287 Six Worlds Furnace, Energy Soars

Not to mention, he himself is the holy son of the Xingyue Holy Gate, with unlimited potential and a bright future, and he hasn't seen the beauty of this world yet, so how could he be willing to fall here like this?
"You Daoist Li are right. Let go of your small self and protect your big self. In the face of a strong enemy, it is not the time to be indecisive."

"That's right, even if Zhong Zhizun unfortunately fell, he died fighting for the immortal way, so there must be no regrets.

"We will also set up a temple to worship him in the future, and praise his fearless spirit of throwing his head and blood for the sake of immortality."

Several other holy sons of great powers also held the same idea. In order to save their own lives, they naturally had no objections.

"what!!!"

The power of hundreds of people bursting out with all their strength was so vast that even Zhong Zhiyue, who was the original holy body, couldn't hold it at all, and there were big cracks all over his body, as if he was about to disintegrate.

The origin of the Eucharist in his body reacted even more violently, growing wildly regardless of the consequences.

Spewing out a string of white holy light sweeping across the starry sky, the breath of the whole person soared up, making the universe, the sun and the moon tremble, unable to bear this violent coercion.

But now he has lost his true self, and the only thought he has is to kill Chuhe. It can be said that he has been completely reduced to a tool man, who doesn't know how to resist at all, and can only bear it passively.

clack clack-

Finally, the quantitative change of the origin of the holy body has produced a qualitative change, tearing the shackles of the underworld, and forcibly stepping into the realm of Xiaocheng!
The original holy light that was originally spewed turned into violent white thunder, and with the momentum of hundreds of millions of mad dragons coming out of the nest, it instantly tore apart the destructive power of the Dao fist.

Surging and rushing down, Chuhe retreated in the starry sky one after another, and the hot blood of the four prisons rushed out.

"original……"

The mechanical hoarse voice came from Zhong Zhiyue who was bathed in the endless thunder. It was neither light nor heavy but like the whisper of an ancient sage. It had indescribable magic power and reverberated throughout the starry sky, lingering for a long time.

hum!hum!hum!
In the next moment, the entire supreme battle platform shook and roared, and the sound of the Great Dao shook the universe, spraying out a series of fairy lights of various colors all over the sky, shining dazzlingly, brightening the starry sky.

Visible to the naked eye.

On the battle platform, there is a bright fairy light.

Appeared one after another invincible figures who once pushed the arena horizontally, from vagueness to reality, as if they were about to come out of the years!

at the same time.

The great saints of the fairy clan used their hole cards to send signals to their own forces, hoping that they would come here and rescue the Tianjiao.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

With the explosion of Zhong Zhiyue's killing sound, on the battle stage, strong men born over countless years came out of the blur.

Their faces are extremely cold, they are dressed in fairy clothes, they are peerless, graceful, and they are full of fighting spirit, crushing the world!
In an instant, they revived the peak combat power of that period, and at the same time killed the starry sky, and led by the original holy body, launched a siege to Chuhe.

Chuhe fell into siege in an instant. A series of killing and cutting magical powers came, and Zhong Zhiyue, who had gathered hundreds of powers from the seventh realm, increased his pressure, roaring one after another, narrowly surviving.

There are too many of them, and there are no less than ten strong ones coming out at once!
They are all characters who have been invincible for an era, and their fighting power has reached the peak of the seven realms. Each of them is not weak or even stronger than the saints of today's major forces.

It is conceivable how much impact they will have on the battle situation after joining!

The combination of killing and cutting with a hanging combination of supernatural powers suppressed Chuhe so that he could only defend passively, with glaring bloody flowers exploding all over his body, which was extremely tragic.

What's more terrible is that Zhong Zhiyue has completely become a killing machine without knowing life and death at this moment!
The eruption of the original source regardless of the consequences of damage caused the supreme battle platform to continue to vibrate, and a second wave of illusory characters was about to manifest.

If you don't kill Chuhe, you will never give up!

"Enough, you annoying bastards!!"

Bang! !

Chu He was like a king of beasts enraged by wild dogs, his killing intent suddenly became more than a hundred times violent, Dao Quan, Yuan Dao and magical powers burst out one after another, blowing up all invincible enemies!

Boom! !

Tearing up the encirclement, Chuhe leaped into the prototype of the world in an instant, the flesh shell was burning, and the stars were shining brightly, bursting out with terrifying power.

roar roar-

The six prototypes of the world that originally sat cross-legged on the sky roared at the same time, engulfed in the power of the berserk heaven and earth, and blended together.

In an instant, a six-color calamity starry sky melting pot covering the starry sky was formed, and it directly buckled down, covering the entire battlefield!

The melting pot where the power of the six great rules is condensed has completely become an existence like a natural disaster and punishment, and the mighty power has surged by more than a hundred times.

Seal the heavens and the earth, and isolate all things and laws.

Severing the connection between Zhong Zhiyue and the supreme battle platform on the spot, causing the invincible characters who walked out one by one to collapse, making it difficult to continue.

"not good!!"

clang clang-

At the moment when the starry sky melting furnace covers the world, the alarm bells in the hearts of the immortals are frantic, feeling that a heavy ominous is coming, making them feel cold all over their bodies, and aware of the crisis of death!

"Why can't the Eucharist communicate with the Supreme Arena? It's over. The Eucharist is useless. We're finished!"

"Could it be that he has stepped into the eighth realm, the embryonic realm?"

"Impossible, here is absolutely not allowed to come here, and he is still at the seventh level, it should be some kind of supernatural power!"

"It's still in the seventh realm...haha, it's still in the seventh realm but one person pushes countless of us, how could such a monster be born!"

The present world of the melting pot is no less than the last straw that crushes a camel, completely shattering the last trace of luck in everyone's hearts!
Flooded with despair, everyone fell into a dark abyss, unable to struggle, or going crazy, or angry, or roaring.

"I can't keep you!!"

Chu He was like the Lord of Calamity in charge of Heaven's Punishment, his eyes fixed on Zhong Zhiyue who was about to collapse as a whole, his murderous intent was extremely strong.

The Primordial Holy Physique exists like a cheat, and he must not be allowed to come out of here alive. If it is allowed to grow up, it will be a catastrophe for the already difficult ancient clan!
The same goes for these fairy races!
He Chuhe will do what he says, and he will do his best!
"Boy, you don't really want to slaughter them all! Have you thought about the consequences? Once you do this, all the immortals in the outer world will go crazy. Can you bear it?"

Lan Huo's panicked voice sounded in Chu He's mind, and he tried his best to persuade him, not wanting Chu He to make a big mistake.

Obviously, he also realized what Chuhe was going to do.

But Chuhe has murderous intentions, so he will not turn his head back, he just replied coldly: "The matter has come to this point, the only way is to kill him!!"

"Boy, oh..."

After all, Lan Huo did not continue.

This is indeed the case. If they don't die, Chuhe may die after they go out. If it were him, he would do the same.

Chuhe didn't regret it at all. From the moment he learned about the arrangement of the ancient clan, he made a plan to be an enemy of the fairy clan.

If he doesn't kill these people, the Tianwai Celestial Clan will change his mind and allow him to exist?

Do not make jokes!
Since killing early and killing late is the same ending, why hesitate!
kill! !
Rumbling--

With the thought together, the furnace started to rotate, like a large pulverizer, turned into the real power of the six worlds and crushed down one after another, first crushing towards the group with the lowest cultivation base!

"Do not!!"

"Forgive me!"

"what!!"

The miserable cry didn't last long, the melting furnace of the starry sky roared and turned, crushed by the power of the six realms, nearly 100 people whose strength was not at the peak of the seventh realm, but many monsters, couldn't resist for a long time, and ended their sinful life on the spot It exploded into ashes.

"...Energy +31100..."

"...Energy +40000..."

"...Energy +75100..."

……

Numerous prompts sounded in Chu He's mind.

But he didn't care too much at all, his murderous eyes swept once again to the remaining immortals who were completely desperate!

The slaughter in the supreme battle platform continued.

In the starry sky outside the battlefield, the elders and senior officials of the fairy clan still knew nothing, excited and apprehensive, lingering and waiting.

On the other side of the starry sky, the ancient men and horses who were not gathered with the immortals were hidden in the void, bloody and reckless.

After the era of primordial slaying, the Zhantai Shenshan was born, which attracted competition for hegemony from all sides, and the ancient and immortal tribes naturally also participated.

Because of the special rules of Shenshan, it was a waste of work in the end, and no one could swallow it.

However, because the ancestors of the ancient and immortal clans saw the extraordinary here, they spent a lot of money to reap the benefits that the sacred two clans could not refuse, and made an agreement.

In the end, it belonged to the two clans of Guxian.

At the same time as the battlefield of the two races!
But now, with the gradual weakening of the ancient clan, the immortal clan's behavior became more and more domineering, and there was a faint plan to tear up the agreement.

So the two sides are now in a completely tense situation.

Although there is an agreement, the high-level officials of the two races know that the two sides are inherently hostile to each other, and it is impossible to really not interfere with each other. There are endless tricks and pit digging.

Every time the battle platform is opened, many people will die inside.

Often among these, the ancients suffered the most severe losses.

But this time.

But it is destined to be a nightmare for the fairy clan.

"Master Ao... well... it seems that something happened..."

The quiet atmosphere was broken.

On the side of the immortal clan, a white-haired old man wearing a tall white hat walked tremblingly in front of Da Neng sent by the Xingyue Holy Gate this time, holding a white bone token in his hand, his old face was pale.

This time the Xingyue Sacred Sect is in charge of holding the formation. It is a power at the peak of the eight realms. His real name is Ao Ba. He is a disciple of Xingyue Patriarch.

He is dressed in a golden Taoist robe, flowing with the supreme spirit of Taoism, his body is majestic and majestic, he has a beard, and he is born with a fierce appearance, giving people a feeling of being respectful and far away, and it is extremely difficult to get along with.

"What's so alarming about?"

The trembling tone of the old man made him frown, and he opened his eyes. In the sharp golden eagle eyes, there was a scene of birth and death, constantly evolving the rise and fall of the starry sky. Watching it, the old man almost knelt down on the spot.

"A message from the token, say...say..."

"say what?!"

Ao Ba narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, which became more and more intense and lingering, and this ominous feeling came from the Immortal Martial Arena, which immediately made him think of a possibility.

(End of this chapter)