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

Chapter 337

On the other hand, Emperor Yongye had a slight scar on his palm, although it was gone in a blink of an eye, Emperor Hong still clearly caught it.

"Huh~ at this age, I am indeed not as good as you!"

Emperor Yongye breathed a sigh of relief, his face was unusually solemn, and in the short confrontation, everything he had studied and learned was suppressed in all directions.

Even though the two sides are at the same level, he felt a different charm in Dihong's magical powers, and there was an obvious gap between the two.

Although Dihong was much younger than him, and his cultivation experience was far inferior to him, he walked ahead of him on the road of Taoism and touched things that he could never see in his life.

"Your world seems complete, but it has no roots, no backbone, and no Tao."

Di Hong's eyes were dim, as if he had penetrated the truth of heaven and earth, and said with sympathy: "Therefore, even an unparalleled emperor like you, no matter how amazing his talent is, has no source of support for his cultivation, he will never be able to transcend the eighth realm in his lifetime. .

"As for the few of us, although we are young, our cultivation experience, and the trials we have encountered are not as good as yours, we have more or less reached the stage that you can't see."

"Heh, so you're showing off?"

Emperor Yongye snorted coldly, adjusted his state, and was not affected by Dihong's words at all, with a fearless attitude of fighting to the end even if I am not as good as you.

"Not really."

Dihong shook his head and said calmly: "I'm just explaining a fact, a fact that you are bound to lose."

"A realm is a realm, strength is strength!"

Emperor Yong Ye returned to his peak state again, cast aside the darkness around his eyes, and played with his taste: "Isn't that monster the best proof?"

"..."

Dihong's expression froze and he lost his voice. He naturally knew who the monster Yongye was talking about was.

The latest news shows that the monster is only in the early stages of its power.

Nine in the early stage of power is comparable to the Supreme, and it is indeed a different kind.

"And, do you really think you're sure to win?"

Emperor Yongye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said something meaningful.

What do you mean?
Dihong was a little confused by Emperor Yongye's self-confidence.

He even experienced the battlefield again, confirming that there is indeed no existence beyond his control in Tianling.

Is it...

impossible!
Dihong's pupils shrank, and he looked in the direction of Taixu Mausoleum. He had a terrible guess, but he denied it the next moment.

The Great World and Taixu Tomb here are close to each other. The connection between the two should be very few, and the changes are probably not here.

So where does this great emperor's self-confidence come from?

"The battle of life and death, dare to be distracted!"

Emperor Yong Ye did not explain, nor would he give Di Hong a chance to think deeply. With a roar of anger, Yong Ye boiled, infinite power gathered to evolve and kill order, and darkness flooded this time and space in an instant!

Dihong calmed down, smiled lightly, and thought of the close friend hidden in the restricted area, all worries disappeared immediately.

Roar!
He once again played the most powerful attack, the bloody sky knife pierced the eternal darkness, and started the second battle with Emperor Yongye.

During the fierce battle, no one noticed that there was a flash of divine light in the deepest part of the abyss-like darkness in Bianhuang.

what's the situation? ! !
Chu He opened his eyes suddenly, sensing something was wrong.

Just as he was spying on the battlefield, he felt a hint of danger growing stronger in a restricted area, as if a god and demon were unsealed little by little, which made him terrified!

But when he probed carefully with his soul tentacles, he found that the restricted area was empty. What kind of existence can make him feel terrified now, and he can't find any traces?

Patriarch of the Nine Realms?

impossible!
This world does not allow the ancestors of the Nine Realms to step in!

Shortcuts!
Half a step to the Nine Realms!

Chuhe thought of the existence of this level.

Although it is powerful, it is beyond the power, and has already completed half of the way, with full power and power, one sky and one earth.

This is a gap in Tao, like two latitudes. It is difficult to make up for it with quantity, unless Chuhe undergoes another real transformation!

Body like a starry sky!

Or the pinnacle of power!
Once any one is achieved, plus a lot of boosts, under the Nine Realms, he doesn't believe that there is any existence that can compete with him!

"Have you been discovered? There is a ruthless character hidden in the Tianwai Celestial Clan this time." Chu He ground his teeth, his eyes were deep, and he withdrew his prying spirit.

He had detected malice in that creature, and apparently he had been spotted.

However, he didn't think about the origin of that creature, nor did he want to know why it hid its identity.

He only knows one thing.

That creature has a fairy aura!

Since it belongs to the fairy clan!

Don't worry so much, just die!

"The fight was really intense."

Chuhe calmed down, stood up, and saw that Tianling was still tenacious despite being at a disadvantage in the battlefield, he couldn't help grinning grinningly: "However, it's impossible to continue like this."

His eyes passed over everyone, and landed on the Taixu Mausoleum at the rear, his eyes gradually deepened, showing a different luster.

The Mausoleum of Taixu is not a good place!
Before he had the power to crush all enemies under the mighty power, even without the protection of the Immortal Emperor Tianling, Chuhe would not have taken half a step, because it would be no different from sending him to death.

And to achieve the level of ignoring all enemies below the Almighty, he also needs to completely enter the next level and become the peak of the eight realms!

Now Chuhe's body and spirit can already carry the peak of the eight realms, what is lacking is only the 4000 million energy!
"Don't blame me for not talking about martial arts, it's because you are so attractive."

Chu He licked his lips, and disappeared into the frontier with one step, lurking in time and space, and quickly approached the battlefield.

Rumble!
at the same time.

The Chicang God Art spun crazily, the Qi and blood surged and roared like boiling sea water, and flew out endlessly like a hanging waterfall.

A seven-color divine bell was quickly outlined above Chuhe's head, and the huge bell mouth gradually manifested, staring coldly at the world!
Call ~
Time and space no longer changed, Chuhe stopped, and the huge seven-color divine clock above his head crackled and flashed regular arcs.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The bell rang loudly, and a strip of golden rings hung around the body of the seven-color divine clock, doubling the power of the divine clock.

The extremely dangerous breath quickly passed through the space-time barrier and spread across the entire battlefield, making everyone feel that the sky above them was about to collapse.

"Who's ringing the bell?!"

Dihong couldn't help being startled, slowed down his attack, and explored the surrounding time and space in awe, trying to find out the cause of the danger.

But apart from the destructive aura that was becoming more and more violent and dangerous, covering the entire battlefield and pressing down on everyone's hearts, they couldn't find the source of the danger at all.

until……

bang bang bang——

The sound of some kind of peerless murder weapon sounded quickly, and they saw the familiar figure in black in a piece of time and space.

"Guys, I'm hungry."

Chu He stood in the depths of time and space, overlooking the battlefield, grinned, showing his strong white teeth, and said so.

"Damn it, Wu Mo!"

"That monster!!"

"Back! Rewind!"

Boom! !

dong dong dong-

The endless sea of ​​stars was pulled back by the recoil of the murderous weapon for an unknown number of light years. The sound wave erupted by the seven-color divine bell was as fierce as the collision of heaven and earth, instantly drowning out all the hoarse voices.

The seven-color sound rings condensed by the divine power of infinite rules burst out with a shining brilliance countless times brighter than the sun, making the whole world flooded with seven-color divine light, making it difficult to see.

Boom!

The first explosion sounded, the condensed divine power of the rules exploded, and the catastrophe of the last days came, and the divine light of the seven rules with the ultimate destruction instantly annihilated a space-time and an immortal emperor!
That immortal emperor couldn't even utter a scream, like a snowman under the scorching sun, it melted instantly and turned into nothingness.

dong dong dong-

In the seven-color world, there are only terrifying sound waves whistling, and the sound waves turned into substance, wantonly destroying everything.

After a while.

The seven-color divine clock stopped ringing.

The world is colored again.

"Damn, so fast!"

Chuhe's face was not good, because he noticed that the half-step nine-level man in the restricted area had reached the critical point of unblocking, so he had to stop, and if he continued, he was afraid that something would happen.

【Chu River】

……

[Energy: 2000 million! 】

Only killed sixteen immortal emperors?
It's almost there.

Chuhe raised his eyebrows, noticing that Tianling's side had all gathered together to resist the divine clock, and only lost so little of the Immortal Emperor.

As for the Tianwaitian side, due to the doping of the ancient people, it is inconvenient for the sound waves to cover and attack with all their strength, so Chuhe's target this time is not them, so they only suffered a small amount of blows, only some injured immortals, and no one die.

"thanks for treatment!"

Under the gaze of the blood-colored eyes of the crazy emperors.

Chuhe broke the strange silence, carried the seven-color giant clock and disappeared into the depths of time and space, and also disappeared in the investigation of all the immortal emperors' powerful spirits, without leaving any trace.

It seemed that he was really hungry, ran out to eat something, and left when he was full, without any hesitation, let alone the interest in continuing to fight.

What Tianling was most worried about happened.

Chuhe, an unstable factor, appeared again to disrupt the situation.

Moreover, his strength is much stronger than Emperor Chunyang's, and his first shot is an indiscriminate cover attack against Tianling.

The terrifying sound waves formed by the entanglement of seven extreme rules, even the five great emperors did not dare to take it head-on, they could only join forces to defend, let alone rush out of the blockade of sound waves to kill Chuhe.

But even they defend with all their might.

Under the continuous and indiscriminate bombardment of the seven-color divine clock, they could still only watch the immortal emperors in weak defenses disappear without any resistance in the burst of sound waves of destruction rules.

When the bell stopped, the Chu River disappeared.

The sixteen top immortal emperors on Tianling's side were directly wiped out, and an unknown number were seriously injured and lost their combat capabilities.

This was a completely devastating blow to the already disadvantaged Tianling side, and completely disqualified them from competing with Tianwaitian.

"Retreat into the mausoleum, set up an array, and wait for that person to be born!"

Emperor Yongye suppressed the overwhelming murderous intent in his heart, stared at the direction where Chuhe left, did not lose his mind, and decisively ordered to retreat to the Mausoleum of Taixu.

(End of this chapter)