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

Chapter 314 The power of the world, the mausoleum will open
This is Chuhe's energy reserve at the moment. After successive breakthroughs, there are still about 250 million left.

However, Chuhe was not happy, but looked helpless. With the improvement of strength, the demand for energy has reached an extremely exaggerated level.

Now don't look at how many millions, in fact, it is quite small to improve strength, just like breaking through the middle stage of the eighth realm, you need nearly 1500 million energy points.

However, if the Four Hell Divine Art wants to upgrade to the eighth level, it needs a full 2000 million energy points, each of which reaches more than [-] million.

As for why there is such a sharp surge.

Chuhe also had a guess.

Every kind of kung fu practiced by Chuhe is extremely strengthened in front of the modifier, which can be regarded as walking out of another way.

This is also the fundamental confidence for him to leapfrog and fight!
The skills modified by the modifier are no weaker than those who have obtained the divine skills of the clan, and they are even stronger!
Seven Extremes Martial World...

Watch as new options pop up.

Chu He pondered for a moment, the inner world refers to the small world in his consciousness that looks like the Big Dipper.

Regardless of the scale or the concentration of the power of the world, it is 10 times higher than the power of the ordinary early stage of the eight realms!
"Let me see how my inner world is like?"

Adjusting his own state, Chuhe slowly closed his eyes.

buzzing-

After a moment of silence.

The seven martial worlds revived one after another, roaring the heavens.

Circles of bright and dazzling starlight lit up Chuhe's body, and the inner world brought together the power of the galaxy.

Rumbling--

The stars are rolling, and the sky and the earth are in chaos.

The endless power of the stars is like a storm in the universe, and it intensifies. In the end, the star storm swirls like sea eyes, and billions of stars are dimmed and disintegrated.

Everywhere is filled with chaotic and violent gravitational force, even if a person at the beginning of the eighth realm steps in, they will be torn to pieces in an instant!
In the center of the galaxy, the starlight is countless times brighter than the light of the sun. Chuhe sits up and down, and its own gravity makes time and space collapse, twisting and bending, blurring, only the grand sound of chanting from the inner world can be heard, spread throughout the galaxy.

Click!

The blood was filled, and the power of the Qiji Wujie penetrated Chuhe's whole body. He seemed to be stepping on the netherworld, and every organ in his body turned into a heavy weapon for killing, interpreting the pure and supreme meaning of fighting.

In the center of the sea of ​​stars, a large world composed of seven small worlds can be seen faintly.

The aura it exudes is enough to rival the pinnacle of power!
Chuhe's foundation is so solid that he can no longer look at it with ordinary eyes in the subsequent realm.

Now facing the real peak of power, even if there is no way to defeat him, retreating calmly should not be a problem.

However, when I think of the energy value that will be increased to more than [-] million each time, I feel helpless in my heart.

"It's a long way to go."

Chuhe sighed, and dispersed the blessing of Qiji Wujie.

The pie is big enough, and the future prospects are bright enough, but if you want to get there, you don't know how much suffering you will have to go through.

Meanwhile, outside.

As Chuhe has not been able to retreat for a month, some people speculate that Chuhe has actually been seriously injured.

Most of them acquiesced to this guess. After all, the two emperors of the demon race were famous, but they were slaughtered by Chuhe. In the subconscious, Chuhe must have paid a very heavy price.

Almost every day, people from the fairy clan came to the rented mansion to inquire about the news, wanting to confirm whether he was okay.

Although it was rumored that Chuhe was seriously injured and it was true, the immortals were still worried, and they had to confirm it before they could really relax.

But as the days passed, the mansion was lifeless, and the Chu River remained silent, and many people also acquiesced to the rumor.

"Haha, what a bullshit Martial Demon, what about the seven prototypes, it's overreaching, it deserves to end like this!"

Someone breathed a sigh of relief and spoke sarcastically.

Gradually, many people stopped paying attention to Chuhe's mansion, and focused more on the Taixu Mausoleum that was about to be opened.

In Taixu Mausoleum, an era opens once.

As the most dangerous place in the world, no one knows the origin of Taixu Mausoleum, and no one knows what kind of secrets and how many rare treasures there are in this secret place.

Hundreds of eras have passed, and the Taixu Mausoleum has been opened hundreds of times. Some people have achieved great fortune and soared into the sky, while others have suffered catastrophe and are buried in it forever.

But even now, Taixu Mausoleum is still full of mysteries and endless opportunities, and no one can see its whole picture.

Some people say that thousands of longevity medicines are buried in the Taixu Mausoleum, which is enough for a taboo giant to restore his peak years.

There are also people who say that Taixu Mausoleum contains a supreme skill that is comparable to heavenly skills, and whoever can get it will just change their fate against the sky.

Some people even say that Taixu Mausoleum is the main breeding place for good fortune heavenly soldiers, and a number of heavenly soldiers will definitely be cultivated every century.

Such and such rumors turned Taixu Mausoleum, which was originally a terrifying and dangerous place, into a cornucopia.

Although, even so far, it has not been heard that who has obtained the elixir of longevity and who has obtained the heavenly soldiers, but for millions of years, Taixu Mausoleum has continued to attract the four tribes of the sky and the demons, and both sides want to enter even if they break their heads.

The opening of the Taixu Mausoleum is approaching, and the cessation of fighting is rare in the primitive battlefield, but the ancestral city of the gods has become no longer quiet.

On the vast land of the gods, an old starship was shuttling, and there were only a few people on it, and the lowest was the peak of the seven realms.

"Master, is there really longevity medicine in Taixu Mausoleum?"

On the dragon head of the star boat, one old and one young stand.

The girl wore a ball head, she was full of fairy aura, and her eyes were full of strange spirits, like a lively little girl next door.

Her name is Lu Bai, she is at the peak of the seven realms, and she is from the immortal cultivator. Like many younger generations, she is full of expectations for the Taixu Mausoleum, hoping to get a destiny-defying fortune in it.

The most important thing is that their ancestors have reached the end of their time and are about to be killed by time. Only the longevity medicine can save them.

Therefore, this line of casual cultivators, who have never been cautious and dare not get involved in any major events, took the risk to send all the elites, hoping to get good luck in Taixu Mausoleum and continue the glory of this line.

"Taixu Mausoleum not to mention the longevity medicine, there may be heavenly soldiers of good fortune. As long as we work hard, we will definitely find it."

The old man was very skinny and was getting old, he touched his white ball head and replied affirmatively, his eyes were full of love.

In fact, he knows it well.

There is little hope for this trip, after all, the competition is too great.

boom -

Suddenly, the starship shuttled in the space seemed to be hit by a wave raised by a huge monster, the time and space were distorted, and it was squeezed out in a crooked manner, which was very embarrassing.

From a distance, one can only see a fleet of white jade covering the sky going away. On it, the fairy sounds are graceful and auspicious, surrounded by all kinds of rare birds and animals, ethereal and sacred, just like a fairy traveling.

In comparison, their Xingzhou is much more low-key.

"Hmph, what's the air, really!"

Lu Bai pouted her small mouth with a look of displeasure.

The old man looked at the fleet going away, but his eyes were full of envy. He touched Lu Bai's small head and comforted him: "This is the way in this world. The strong dominate the weak. As long as you are strong enough, whatever you do is right, because no one dares to object." you.

"Cultivate well, your aptitude is good, and it is not impossible to achieve greatness in the future, and now most of the seven-level Tianjiao in the three major forces of the fairy clan have been slaughtered by the martial arts.

"Now you can be regarded as a master among the seven realms of the fairy clan, and it is not impossible to seize this opportunity and soar into the sky."

"Well, I can do it!"

Lu Bai clenched her small fists, her starry eyes were full of confidence.

There are not many groups like this.

Taixuling's cake is too big, the giant forces only eat the sweetest part, and the rest is naturally divided among various small forces.

Taixu Mausoleum happens once in an era, such a grand event, as long as it has a little strength, no one wants to miss it.

On the vast sacred land, there are groups of starships passing by at every moment, and from time to time, huge fleets from various ethnic groups roar away, causing a burst of exclamation and envy.

Within the sacred land, there are also outstanding heroes, covering the sky and covering the sun, stepping on rivers and mountains, and rushing towards the divine city with all their strength.

The ancestral city is already crowded with people from all walks of life, all kinds of competitions are endless, and there are countless auctions, large and small. On the road, throwing a stone casually can hit the leader of a certain faction.

Amidst all the noise, only the mansion in the remote bamboo sea was lifeless, as if it had been forgotten by the world.

But only Tianjiao who passed by here would subconsciously tremble with fear. They all knew that a ruthless character who killed Tianjiao of the immortal clan twice was buried in that dead mansion.

Even though he was seriously injured and unable to go out, his deeds during his lifetime have brought nightmares to countless people with weak hearts.

"Fortunately, he was seriously injured and couldn't participate in Taixu Mausoleum. Otherwise, how could we be in the mausoleum?"

Feeling comforted in my heart, Tianjiao who passed by here walked away quickly, always feeling hairy in my heart, and didn't want to stay longer.

The days passed by.

The ancestral city is also becoming more and more lively, and the arrival of people of various levels often causes a sensation, attracting visits and spectators from all directions.

But everyone knows that although these holy sons and saintesses are famous, they are only the second echelon and cannot stand on the stage. Those who can really stand on the stage must be the power of the major forces!

"Have you heard that this time, the Dahao Immortal Clan sent Aoba who possesses the most powerful Immortal Physique and Indestructible Stars! This is a ruthless character who killed the Demon Race on the primitive battlefield ten years ago." A fairy body, a very powerful pinnacle of power!"

All over the ancestral city, Tianjiao gathered and discussed passionately.

"Although Ao Ba is powerful, what I am most looking forward to this time is the blood unicorn, Dihua, who is in the mighty state of the holy race!"

"What, he's here too?"

Mention Dihua, the crowd suddenly boiled.

That is a powerful peak powerhouse who has been in the limelight recently, and it can be said that he has been cultivated as a seed of the Nine Realms.

The discussion is still going on, and after Dihua, there are long-renowned and powerful men from their respective races being mentioned.

There is a young god of medicine who has both alchemy and array.

There is a corner of the Buddha's clothing, which shocked the world and shocked the Buddha's army of hundreds of millions of demons.

There is the peerless young patriarch of the dragon clan who obtained the blood essence of the ancestor dragon in the era of the opening of the sky and inherited the supernatural power of the dragon clan.

All ethnic groups have powerful leaders in the world, and each is a living epic with its own legendary stories.

(End of this chapter)