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

Chapter 299 Attacks from outside the territory, splashing dirty water on each other

"Sorry, Lord Tianshen said that this is a rule set by Lord Ancestral God, if you change it without authorization, it will be a blasphemy to Lord Ancestor God."

really……

Under the despairing gazes of several powerhouses, Laohuo shook his head and refused in a business-like manner, and even moved out the ancestor god, directly blocking the last possibility.

The ancestral god of the ancestral city was the first protoss created by Tiandao since the beginning of the sky. It is rumored that his strength is as high as the peak of the Ninth Realm.

It is the real peak existence of the big starry sky, even if the Dao ancestor of the immortal clan came out, he would treat him with courtesy. The rules he set did not exist at all.

"Oh...it's over!"

A feeling of ashes in the heart that I hadn't experienced in countless years came to my heart, and several powerful people sat down on the ground directly.

All the seven heavenly talents of the immortal clan died on the battlefield, and the blow to the immortal clan would be unprecedented. Several of their great powers had to bear the wrath of the Taoist ancestors, making everyone feel that life was gloomy for an instant, and they could no longer bear to watch the heroes in the ninth theater. Dire situation.

"what!!!"

In the bloody battlefield, the shrill screams shook the world.

Lei Hongyu was robbed, his body was split apart, and the immortal blood poured out like a blazing ocean, and he suffered irreparable injuries.

"Roar!!"

Mulong raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, blooming at his peak state, and transformed into a heavenly dragon burning with golden fire that was thousands of miles long.

The golden dragon claws carried divine fire to tear apart the sky, the dragon's body shook the starry sky, and the dragon's eyes were scarlet, losing its mighty majesty.

Puff puff--

At this moment, the sound of Biao Xue sounded.

Chuhe's body of the demon god had swelled to the limit, cracks appeared in the muscles, and hot blood spurted out, as if it was about to disintegrate, and there was a tearing pain, obviously it had reached the limit of endurance.

"It seems that this is already my limit!"

Feeling that the body was concentrated like a great sun, releasing the power enough to collapse the star sea, Chuhe grinned ferociously.

His current peak combat power is better than that of the early stage of the Eighth Realm.

Even Lei Hongyu and Mulong's early eighth realm, under the burst of Chuhe's limit, gradually became exhausted.

"Why do you feel a little less energy?"

In the starry sky, Chu He, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, frowned and found that the energy growth rate was slow, and it has only exceeded one million.

Although Mulong and the others have been suppressed and beaten, they still withstood most of the attacks. As a result, many of the seven-level cultivation bases were not killed, which made Chuhe very upset!
This time he wanted to give 300 million praises to break through. After all, he was going to leave the ancestral city after all, and it was impossible to hide here forever.

And if he wants to leave the ancestral city and return to the ancient clan, no matter what, he must have a lot of energy to quickly improve his strength.

Among the original battlefields, only the first war zone fought all the year round, with constant wars, which could meet his needs.

But his current realm is too low after all, even if he can leap to fight, he is only invincible at the early stage of the eighth realm, and he will have to rush to the street when he meets a strong person above the early stage of the eighth realm.

Every time the power is raised to a higher level, there will be a huge gap. The outer world of the practitioner has completely evolved into the inner world, and the foundation has become the rules of heaven and earth, and he has the power of various rules.

The inner world is released to affect the outer world. In the powerful world, one thought can change the rules of the world and disrupt the order of the road.

The world can become whatever you want it to be. It can be born and died as you like, and it is not an exaggeration to say what you say. The Chu River can compete.

Therefore, in Chuhe's plan, he must have at least eight levels of combat power before he can be sure to set foot in the first theater of development.

Agreeing to this duel, he also wanted to break through the realm as soon as possible, not to mention breaking through the eighth realm, at least the peak of the seventh realm.

However, the current situation made him a little disappointed and annoyed. The other party didn't want him to break through at all.

Otherwise, when will the next time you save 300 million?
"A bunch of trash!!"

Annoyed in my heart, I naturally need to vent!
Chuhe had no interest in continuing to confront each other, and he charged up slightly, his body was like a sea of ​​stars in the sky, and the giant starry clock above his head was even more brilliant, absorbing the bursting energy.

Booming, the next moment, the starry sky clock suddenly expanded, covering the starry sky, directly covering the entire wasteland battlefield with a diameter no less than a small galaxy, ready to completely end this farce!

hum! !

Amidst the humming sound, divine light shone in the sky, and the bottom of the starry sky clock seemed to be a star sea composed of energy, reacting violently, brewing destructive energy enough to collapse nine heavens and ten earths.

hoo hoo hoo! !

The seven prototypes let out the roar of the prehistoric overlord at the same time, and the mighty coercion was like the cover of the sky, making the arrogance on the wasteland crawl on the ground one by one, unable to move.

"Do not!!!"

Mu Long burst into blood, screaming fiercely, aware of the crisis of life and death, if he did not resist, he would definitely be buried here!

He is still young, his potential is far from exhausted, and he has not yet reached the peak, so how can he die here? !

Roar! !

The sound of the dragon's roar shook the world, he was burning the source of life to the utmost, the divine fire spewed out, burning up the universe, trying to break free from the invisible shackles and stay away from the giant clock in the starry sky.

But the coercion released by Chuhe was too terrifying. It was almost in front of the strong in the middle stage of the Eighth Realm. Although Mu Long was not prostrate on the ground, he still seemed to be trapped in a swamp, unable to move at all.

bang bang bang --

Because of the violent energy reaction, thousands of bright and dazzling thunderbolts of seven colors popped out from the body of the clock, which blew up the ten directions, leaving no desire to resist.

"Give me hell...huh?!!"

When all thoughts were lost, Mulong suddenly heard Chuhe's voice of surprise and anger, like a ray of light shot into the dark world, which instantly made his eyes wide open. Could it be that there is life?
"alert!!!"

Under the rift in time and space, the protoss general who had been watching the battle seemed to have sensed something, and roared suddenly, thousands of soldiers revived in unison, and the iron-blooded evil spirit filled the world in an instant.

"This wave of energy fluctuates, a strong person forcibly enters the ninth district, and it is an attack from an outsider clan, how is it possible?!"

In the square, Lao Huo's expression suddenly changed, he was uncertain.

In the cracks of that time and space, a sea of ​​blood was pouring up and down, and countless figures of people from outside the territory full of monstrous killings were floating in the sea of ​​blood.

There was a figure of a mighty Demon God with [-] arms, bloody hair fluttering across the sky, with a round chest like a dark sun, swallowing a destructive storm that wiped out the universe.

That is the race known as the race outside the territory!
"Blood hair, the royal family, are they crazy?!"

Noticing the noble blood hair representing the eighth realm, God Laohuo was even more shocked and had many questions at the same time.

How could a clan from outside the territory of the eighth realm, whose combat power was already equivalent to the mighty powers of various forces, enter this war zone?
On weekdays, the eight realms would not come to this war zone!

unless……

Thinking of those arrogances of the Immortal Clan, Lao Huo suddenly understood that their value was indeed enough for the outsiders to do so.

But, how did the outsiders get this information?
Because the only channel for the outsiders is limited to the battlefield, so they know nothing about the outside world.

But under such circumstances, it happened that he brought a sea-like army to the ninth theater to target the immortal Tianjiao.

Reminiscent of this era, several major defeats that should not have occurred in the original battlefield were defeated in vain. If there is no inner ghost, even if you kill Laohuo, you will not believe it!
This is a very serious problem. If the truth cannot be found, it is no less than hanging a killing sword that can fall at any time in the entire outer sky. It is enough to cause panic and everyone is in danger!
It seems that the years of peace and comfort have made some people forget the horror of the people outside the territory and seek skins from tigers.

His cold eyes swept across the crowd of great powers.

Laohuo knows that if there is an inner ghost, it can only come from the immortal and ancient clans, because the gods are from heaven and earth themselves, let alone doing such things, they will suffer disaster and punishment if they have ideas!
"Well, why did this happen?"

The powers of several major forces were briefly shocked by this sudden change, so they naturally knew the seriousness of the matter.

A few people looked at each other, and looked suspiciously at the person in charge of the ancient camp this time, Huo Yue!
Because, agreeing to the contest between Chuhe and Tianjiao of the Xianzu is abnormal, as if knowing that there is a disaster!
Is this going to use the hands of foreigners to get rid of Tianjiao of the fairy clan?

"Why, do you want to blame my ancient clan?"

Huoyue had long held back her anger and was targeted again, she sneered and said, "Don't forget that Chuhe, the genius of our clan, is still inside, and the genius of the seven martial worlds is here as bait, my ancient clan is not so careless .”

"Oh, I suspect that you did it. After all, your Great Elder is already dying. Baobuqi betrayed his own arrogance in order to trade some life-saving things!"

"That's right, it's a good deal for a genius who is a rudimentary form of seven martial arts to exchange for an ancestor who has lived for an unknown number of years."

"Hey, if you think about it then, the truth will come to light?"

The great power of the immortal clan seemed to have found an outlet, his eyes were like knives, and he directly turned his spearhead on the great elder of the ancient clan.

"Li Daozi, don't spout blood!"

Huo Yue's eyes were slightly cold, and she shouted in a cold voice.

"Whether it's bloody or not, you know for yourself!"

"Hmph, don't think that your fairy clan can be wiped clean, what can't be done by a group of sinister and vicious beasts?"

"Who are you talking about? You bitch!!"

Immortal Clan's power suddenly became impatient, if this scapegoat was taken away, even if they were powerful, they would not be able to stand up to the group attack, so naturally they tried their best to refute and confront the Gu Clan.

"Master Lao!!"

The Immortal Clan was drooling, as if they had forgotten about the life and death of the disciples in the Ninth War Zone, but the Protoss were extremely anxious, and they all looked at God Laohuo to make up his mind.

"It seems...not that serious."

Lao Huo was also a little panicked at first, but after seeing the God of Extermination Bell covering the starry sky in the ninth war zone, for some reason, he felt a little sad for the attacking clan from outside the territory.

"Hahaha, with so many top-notch blood food, it is enough to push me to the middle stage of the eighth realm, and it is not impossible to go further?"

The sea of ​​blood was tossed, and the majestic demons from outside the territory rampant wantonly, their laughter shook the world, and the demon army traveled across time and space, and it seemed that they had seen countless exquisite blood food displays, waiting for him to feast to their heart's content.

(End of this chapter)