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

Chapter 294

Rumbling--

On this day, Montenegro shook, the closed mountain gate opened, and a golden light swept across the sun, the moon and the universe, and suppressed the endless purgatory. All enemies in the world.

in front of the mountain gate.

There are men and women, old and young, standing in black robes. According to the strength of the breath, the distance from the mountain gate is also different.

But without exception, as the mountain gate rumbled open, these men in black robes all knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully:

"Welcome to the ancestor's return from retreat!!"

In the dark cave.

The heavy footsteps sounded one after another, as if a prehistoric murderer was trampling the world, and the whole Montenegro shook.

Finally, the figure came out from the darkness, his eyes full of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced thousands of hardships, his body as majestic as a tyrannosaurus was covered with cobweb-like golden lines.

Like a tattoo, it depicts a head, an invincible figure that once swept the world, its breath suppresses the endless hell, sweeps away the evil in the world, and it is so majestic that people cannot look directly at it.

The golden figure stood in front of the cave, and the vicissitudes of life looked out into the distance, as if reflecting a domineering figure.

In the next moment, thunder exploded in the nine heavens, and the sky was full of dark clouds, and a roar full of extreme anger and murderous intent rumbled and shook the world:
"Chu River!!!!"

……

"Yawn~"

Somewhere in the sea of ​​hopelessness, the lazy white-clothed celestial girl finished her first retreat, just in time to completely refine the dao womb.

Restraining the desire in her eyes, she murmured to herself: "Let's go to the ancestral land, it's rare that Tianwaitian is so lively.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of you, you made such a big noise as soon as you came up, it seems that I didn't miss it this time."

When the words fell, the lazy white-clothed celestial girl pressed her bamboo hat, her beautiful eyes half-opened and half-closed, and stepped out in one step, leaving the sea of ​​hopelessness.

Ancient Heaven Temple!
A place hidden in the depths of time and space outside the sky.

The starry sky is scarlet.

All kinds of tribulation and thunder rolled and brewed in the magic cloud, pierced the sky, brought various disasters, and made the whole sky dark.

It seems that there used to be prosperity, but now it has completely withered, and it continues to decline, seemingly without end.

Somewhere among the deep mountains, on the scarlet land.

An old man with patches all over his body, gray hair, a bright nose, and a red wine gourd hanging around his waist is sitting on a small wooden stool, looking up at the blood-red world.

"Five elders!"

At this time, anxious shouts came from behind.

Looking back, the old man saw a tall and mighty bald man wearing blood-stained silver armor coming out of the void: "Pilong, what's wrong, something happened to Tianwaitian?"

"I hope it's those brats making a fuss, but the matter is more serious than that, Fifth Elder, take a quick look."

The bald man had surprise and worry on his face. He nodded between his brows and pulled out a spot of light into the old man's hand. He said helplessly, "Although the two clans fought, there was no real fire. I observed that they probably transferred those people to the original The battlefield is gone."

With a slight sweep of his eyes, the old man saw through the information recorded in the light spot, took a sip from the wine gourd, and his face was unusually ruddy: "Even the old guy from the Ninth Realm has gone?"

"Exactly!"

"What does the second elder mean?"

"At all costs, we must keep him. When necessary, we can use the ancestral soldiers, and even... awaken the Great Elder!"

The bald man's voice was sonorous and powerful, and one could imagine the resolute attitude of the second elder.

"Big elder..."

The old man was slightly distracted, looked at Xingyu, his eyes were a little dim, he waved his hands and said: "There is no need for that, the little guy is on the original battlefield, the crisis will only be on the battlefield, I will go there myself."

"Can……"

"I haven't been buried yet, and I still have the strength to spare. If I can keep that old guy from the Immortal Clan behind, death will be worth it."

The Fifth Elder made preparations and left the Ancient Heaven Palace.

When they heard the news about Chuhe, they didn't react for a while, thinking it was a rumor from somewhere.

When everyone knew the authenticity, they were ecstatic.

Chuhe is the first martial artist with the embryonic form of the six realms. Many people once thought that the ancient clan would rise again and usher in a prosperous age.

Because of this, the ancient clan and even all martial cultivators are so solemn, even not hesitate to use the ancestral soldiers, and even awaken the great elders.

…………

In the cultivation cave.

Call ~
Take a sigh of relief.

Chuhe slowly calmed down the boiling blood.

wow~
In the physical body, the chains of the silver road can be clearly seen rattling, passing through every cell and soul, and finally gradually disappearing.

Mysterious Core Transformation Technique, the ninth floor! !

The 500 million energy is thrown down, and the Xuandan Transformation Technique is completely pushed to the highest level, reaching the point where it can block the exploration and deduction of the strong in the nine realms. To a certain extent, it can even deceive the secrets of the sky, so that its own existence can be completely eliminated in this world.

Moreover, there are many wonderful uses of this ninth floor. Chuhe can't fully grasp it now, and can only digest it a little bit.

At this time, Chuhe found that the battle order was red, picked it up, and realized that it was Yao Tianxing's message to him not long ago.

"Gauntlet!?"

Chu He murmured to himself.

Yao Tianxing told him that someone had found this place and issued a letter of war to him.

There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the rumors of the Xianwu arena had already spread, and the people who came to him were naturally those bastards from the fairy clan!

"Could it be too shameless for Da Neng to come to the challenge in person?"

The battle order glowed red, and Yao Tianxing's voice came.

"The ones in the afternoon are the seven-level arrogance of the major forces, but the existence of the eighth level is not ruled out. However, judging by their menacing appearance, they probably have some plans prepared against you. You must not Reckless fell into the aggressive method."

Seven realms?

court death!

Rumbling--

The body as majestic as a purgatory tyrant slowly stood up, his muscles and bones rubbed against each other, making the sound of thunder and explosions, the stars gathered under his feet, and within a few flashes, Chuhe came out of the cultivation cave.

Having achieved the middle stage of the Seventh Realm, and also cultivated the ninth level of the Xuandan Transformation Technique, his strength at this moment has changed drastically from before, and even a master of the Eighth Realm dares to fight!
Just worrying that he has no place to exercise his muscles and bones, someone who is not afraid of death will come to his door. He wants to see which one is more itchy than a bastard, and dares to go to the gate of someone like him to shout!
"Wu Mo, it is widely rumored that you dare to fight against all enemies in the world. How can you become a coward now? With your courage, you must have used some kind of ghost tricks in the arena to trap so many arrogances of my fairy clan. How despicable!"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the manor, he heard a harsh scolding sound from outside, which made Chuhe frown severely.

He opened his mouth and began to scold, what quality! !

squeak~

The gate of the manor opened.

Out of the vortex of time came Chuhe, dressed in black, as burly as a savage tyrant. Looking up, he found that the originally peaceful bamboo forest had completely turned into a vegetable market.

Under the vigorous blue bamboos, there are densely packed young arrogances from various immortal clans.

The aura is strong and deep, the Tao is profound, the aura and the heaven and earth are trinity, none of them is lower than the peak of the seventh realm!

More importantly, every one of these guys has iron blood lingering around them.

Standing indistinctly with each other, they are obviously ruthless characters who have entered the primitive battlefield and experienced countless life and death fights, and their combat power is among the best in the same level.

These immortals are monks who have been stationed in the primitive battlefield for a long time, and there are some masters with dark breath behind them.

The eighth realm, the mighty realm!
The Great Energy Realm is actually just a general name, just like the eighth realm of the ancient clan is called the emperor realm, the immortal clan is called the earth immortal, the saint clan is called the earth saint, and the god clan is called the 72 earth gods.

This eighth realm is to plant one's own Dao foundation in one's own alien world, condense Taoism, supernatural powers and profound meanings, let the prototype of the world expand again, and evolve towards the real world.

As for the Emperor Realm of Martial Dao, it is also an expansion process of the embryonic form of the world, which is similar with minor differences. In fact, with the improvement of strength, there will be more and more similarities between the two.

Of course, there are essential differences.

The essence of the cultivation of the fairy clan is that the cultivator's own way fits with the avenue of heaven and earth, blends in, completes step by step, and finally unites heaven and man, takes control, and even transcends the process of jumping out of the avenue.

As for martial arts, no matter what step you take, the essence is to absorb the great power of the heaven and the earth, forge the three treasures of the human body, energy, spirit, and spirit, and use your own power to influence the outside world.

Take the simplest example.

For example, two people were trapped in a world at the same time, a cage, one cultivating immortality and the other cultivating martial arts.

Cultivators of immortality will analyze the mysteries of this world step by step, comprehend all the truths, let themselves integrate into this world little by little, and finally jump out of the cage.

Those who practice martial arts will regard themselves as the elixir in the furnace, use the world and all things as fuel, supplementary medicine, burn all resources to make the elixir in the furnace, and finally use their own power to break the cage and shatter the shackles.

Closer to home.

When Chuhe looked at this group of arrogances from various great powers of the immortal clan, they were also observing Chuhe, with surprise, solemnity, and more murderous intentions!
"This is the Martial Demon. I thought it had three heads and six arms, but that's all."

"If it weren't for the fact that the news is true, I would have thought he was a hard worker in a certain mining area. This appearance is really not good."

"Hey, if the appearance is useful, then all the monks in the world will go to the Longevity School. Don't underestimate him, just talk about the six prototypes, not to mention, he also beheaded the original holy body. Who can do it throughout the ages?"

"That's right, the Primordial Eucharist... Alas, what a pity."

"Because of this, the higher-ups issued a death order. He must not be allowed to grow, and he must be kept in the original battlefield at all costs!"

One after another undisguised harsh discussions sounded in the bamboo forest. They were pointing at Chuhe, their aloof posture seemed to be watching a ferocious beast in a cage.

Although dangerous, the ending is already doomed, and there is no chance of jumping out of the cage and threatening them.

"Chuhe, remember, no matter how much they irritate you later, don't agree."

Seeing Chuhe come out, Yao Tianxing immediately sent a voice transmission to warn him.

(End of this chapter)