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

Chapter 341 The final trump card, the founder of the fairy clan

Bang bang bang!
It was as if an ancient ferocious monster was coming through the world in the darkness. The sound of heavy footsteps resounded for nine days and ten places, causing the endless time and space to tremble and crack, and it was unbearable to bear the weight.

The black mist covering the Taixu Mausoleum was churning and rotating fiercely, rumbling and turning like a storm ocean.

next moment.

Boom! !

The darkness exploded, and the universe collapsed!
A pulse of chaotic color that was like a divine pillar and was countless times brighter than the sun shot out from the eye of the sea, rushing towards the bullfight and penetrating the Nine Netherworld.

After Chaos Pulse.

There is also a black figure whose face cannot be seen clearly.

He was shining with bright fairy light, illuminating the boundless darkness, breaking through the space-time distance at a terrifying speed, and following the chaotic pulse, he quickly approached the Chu River.

The roaring sound containing infinite sorrow and anger penetrated into the deepest part of Chuhe's soul, making his body tremble violently:
"Heavenly Spirit Immortal Emperor Lin Feng, invite the foreign demons to fight!!"

Boom! !
clang clang-

The chaotic pulse shattered the sky, and directly bombarded Weiwei Chuhe, who was in a daze, making the sound of divine iron colliding and screaming.

Boom!
A fist resplendent with celestial light, which seemed to contain the glory of the immortal emperors of all ages, broke through the eternal darkness, and kept zooming in and approaching in sight.

Call ~
Chu He closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

Raise your hand!

Take the punch!

Bang!
Like two worlds colliding with each other, the invisible power ripples exploded and wreaked havoc one after another, forming concentric circles blooming one by one, tearing the time and space along the way into pieces, like a tsunami spreading to eight poles.

Infinite rays of divine light shone fiercely, and the whole world trembled violently, as if it had been struck by the fists and hammers of two sky-opening giants, shaking non-stop, about to collapse and disintegrate at any time.

Huhu~

The storm of annihilation continues to rage.

In the center of the starry sky, two figures stood facing each other.

Lin Feng was shrouded in hundreds of millions of divine lights, and the sound of reciting countless scriptures resounded in his body, accompanied by his killing and fighting.

Chu He was dressed in black, tall and burly, as thick as an abyss, allowing countless rays of destruction to bombard his body.

Immortal and immovable, towering as a mountain.

"You are Tianling's last hole card?"

Chu He stared at Lin Feng's crazy blood-red eyes with deep eyes, and his tone was surprisingly calm: "Gather the power of the whole world to support you, just to break through the Nine Realms and take the whole world out of the bitter sea of ​​being raised. It's a pity that there is no eighth world in this world." way above the border."

As he spoke, Chu He showed no signs of confusion. His right fist was as heavy as an ancient mountain, and he slowly exerted force, forcing Lin Feng to retreat continuously.

collapse!
Chu He's right arm shook, and he exerted his strength suddenly, like a billions of dragons raising their heads, and instantly lifted Lin Feng away for an unknown number of light years.

Just like a bright little starry sky unsealed, boundless divine power poured out into the body, and a heavy world-destroying machine was released with every breath, crushing the prehistoric years and vibrating the universe in all directions.

"I just hope that you are worthy of my respect!"

The words fall.

Punch!

Boom! !

This punch was unimaginably heavy!
The moment of hitting seems to straddle the ancient, modern and future, crushing the long river of time and space, shattering all rules and order, making the world pale and submerged in the turbulent and powerful fist like the ocean.

The fist seemed to be slow but urgent, and it came across time and space in an instant, occupying all of Lin Feng's spiritual will, leaving only this pure and powerful lore punch in his world!
The huge pressure of Buzhou Shenshan made Lin Feng's bones tremble in an instant, and his blood was about to freeze!
"kill!!"

But his spine was straight, his eyes were piercing, and he broke free from the abyss of Chuhe's fist with a roar, and he also raised his fist to smash it!
buzzing-

Lin Feng raised his fist for a moment.

From the shining acupoints all over his body, there emerged figures of immortal emperors who fought in the world and invincible era in ancient history, evolved into the powerful fighting emperor method, poured into his fists, and spewed out immeasurable divine light.

"This punch is for all the immortal emperors who died in battle!!"

Boom!
The fists collided, time and space shattered, endless rays of divine light flooded the entire world, and nothing could be seen.

Boom!

The surging force formed concentric circles and raged past, spreading all the time, causing time and space to roll and shatter toward the depths.

A group of powerful people watching the battle in the corner of time and space had to dive into a deeper time and space to avoid being affected by the destruction storm.

clang! !

The fierce collision sounded again in the starry sky, and everything was deserted.

Boom!
Lin Feng felt as if he had been hit by a sacred mountain. His sternum collapsed and the whole body cracked, spraying out a stream of bright essence and blood, hitting the edge of the wasteland.

"kill!!"

He stood up tremblingly, his bones were shattered, but his aura remained undiminished, and he attacked Chuhe again.

hum!
While roaring, Lin Feng punched again!
clang! !

Fist fall.

The extremely powerful impact hit Chuhe's chest, and he fought one after another without fear of death, shooting out a bunch of bright sparks.

But this time.

Chuhe didn't move at all.

He looked at the man in front of him with blood gushing out like a fountain, his whole body shattering, and his origin gradually exploding. He was still bombarding his chest with tireless anger. He didn't say a word and allowed him to vent his power.

Chuhe could see that the opponent must have made a breakthrough by force before, but the breakthrough failed, and his body was gradually collapsing.

The offensive is getting weaker and weaker...

until.

Bang!
The sound of the bones and muscles of both fists exploding and shattering was heard.A waterfall of blood falls from the sky.

puff~
The desolate blood shadow knelt on the top of the Heavenly Spirit.

"Can you still punch?"

Chu He's calm voice seemed to come from outside, a little illusory, a little ethereal, unreal, and seemed to gradually go away.

Lin Feng shook his drowsy and chaotic head, and his blood-colored eyes swept across the dilapidated and dark heaven and earth. The once prosperous and prosperous times, billions of people, and immortal emperors of all ages emerged one by one, and it seemed more and more real, which made him feel the truth from the bottom of his heart. peace and warmth.

"Unfortunately... I'm not you."

A hoarse voice sounded, with a trace of unwillingness, powerlessness, nostalgia, and relief.

The words fall.

The bloody head slowly fell down, and the broken body gradually decayed, collapsed, disintegrated, and turned into billions of light spots and scattered.

"Unfortunately, I am you, so it cannot be you."

Chu He murmured to himself that Lin Feng's life, which he did not personally end, let him perish by himself, quietly watching the floating light spots all over the sky.

No one is right or wrong in this war, and each of them is just defending their own homeland and protecting the interests of their own race.

No matter good or evil, but be innocent!
Regardless of ancient or modern times, this is an unsolvable problem, but since the problem has no solution, let yourself become the absolute truth!
a long time.

Only then did he start his steps again, and quickly moved towards Taixu Mausoleum.

black day.

black ground.

What was it like at the beginning of the era.

It is still what it is now.

The ubiquitous desolation and dead silence filled every inch of the world.

There seems to be ancient vicissitudes whispering in the whimpering wind, telling the glory of the past. This is Taixu Mausoleum, the most primitive place in the world.

The Chu River is bathed in the goose feather dust and snow, step by step across thousands of mountains and rivers, and keeps walking towards the deepest point.

"In that direction."

Call ~
Gangfeng caressed his face, and Baitong's voice sounded from the inner world.

She has been hiding in the inner world of Chu River, seeing everything that the heavenly spirit has shattered, and she has been silent for a long time, but after entering Taixu Mausoleum, she took out the map immediately and identified the direction.

Chuhe let out a long breath, kept walking, and said:
"it is good."

When the words fell, he stopped talking.

The only thing whistling around my ears was the sound of "wind and snow" that was getting more and more violent.His expression was always calm and firm, not confused.

Rumbling--

Stepping through the boundless wind and snow, ignoring all kinds of sinister patterns along the way, physically breaking through all obstacles, and rushing towards the depths of the core at top speed.

Taixu Mausoleum, the shortest way is the peak.

Now, except for the two peak powerhouses of Ji Dihong and Ru Sihai, he already has the confidence to be fearless of all enemies below the Ninth Realm, not to mention the various ancient killing formations in this mausoleum.

…………

Beyond the sky, deep in time and space.

Unknown ancient planet of life.

The uninhabited green hilltop.

The newly built Wuming Taoist Temple stands.

In front of the view, a man hangs a Qingping sword on his waist and wears a white Taoist robe. He looks up at the vast starry sky.

This young Taoist is none other than Dao Hong, the master of the Dao Palace.

The creator of the fairy clan, the supreme powerhouse at the end of the Tao!
In the ancient history of Tianwaitian, there are four supreme beings on the bright side, namely the Holy Lord, the Martial Ancestor, the Divine Venerable, and the Taoist Master. Each of them is a master of the Tao and has already stood at the end of the world.

Rumbling--

now.

In Daohong's sight, the starry sky ends.

One piece of supreme heavenly soldier, which is powerful through the ages, blooms with radiant light, affects the law of order, and aims at a piece of foreign land shining with fairy light with all its strength, colliding endlessly.

During the process, hundreds of millions of pulses of divine light burst out from time to time, with immeasurable power, impacting the heavens and the world, continuously swaying and turbulent the heavens and worlds, large areas of star fields are on the verge of collapse, and it is difficult to bear this kind of doomsday catastrophe.

There, is the original battlefield.

The origin of the turmoil came from Taixu Mausoleum.

The Tianjiao of the four clans of the heavens was trapped in the tomb of the gods, and among them were the seeds of the Nine Realms of the major peak clans, the pillars, and the sons of Zhongxing.

If something happens, the entire Tianwaitian practice world will be set back for an unknown number of years, and all forces will naturally spare no effort to rescue them.

But Taixu Mausoleum is the most dangerous place in the world, and it has been arranged in advance, and its defense is unparalleled. In a short period of time, even if the taboo giants of the world attack with the good fortune heavenly soldiers, it is impossible to capture it.

But even so, the major forces dare not give up the people trapped in the Taixu Mausoleum, because no one can afford that kind of loss.

Live to see people, die to see corpses!
Unless the Taixu Mausoleum is breached, the giants of the heavens will never stop, and this has led to this great turmoil that continues to spread throughout the world.

The power of the Heavenly Soldiers is too vast to overthrow thousands of universes at every turn, reversing the chaos of the Three Thousand Ways, which is the ultimate foundation for suppressing a peak ethnic group.

This time to attack Taixu Mausoleum, all the clans and four directions dispatched a total of eight Creation Heavenly Soldiers, all of whom are strong in the Nine Realms.

All the heavens moved together, eight heavenly soldiers besieged!
It is conceivable how big the turmoil caused. If it were not for the taboo god sitting in the ancestral land of the gods to isolate the power of the heavenly soldiers, I am afraid that Tianwaitian would be crippled by the raging power of the heavenly soldiers.

(End of this chapter)