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

Chapter 342 Black Ocean, Great Killing Formation
"Huh? Is it over? This is a surprise." Suddenly, the Taoist's heart moved, and waves appeared in his long-quiet eyes.

He realized that half of his plan was completed, and a faint smile appeared on his calm face.

Tianling is only one step away from transformation. As long as the four clans of the heavens bear the cause and effect of destroying a foreign world, the subsequent plan can be carried out smoothly. Now it is half successful.

"Now, it depends on their progress."

Eyes flow.

Dao Hong looked up at the boundless sky above his head, and seemed to see clusters of beacon fires burning, which were converging into a prairie fire. He couldn't help but smiled slightly: "I deliberately asked me to plan this step, wanting to cut grass and roots at once. It's a gamble." It’s really big, but everyone is gambling, and it depends on whose luck is better.”

moo~
The words fall.

Dao Hong withdrew his gaze and sat on the jet-black buffalo waiting quietly. With a thought, the cow's hooves stepped and stepped into the void.

Leaving this ancient star of life.

The general trend will return.

He has to move too.

"Haha, let's all become part of my power!"

A barren planet, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, filled with the atmosphere of killing, like Abi Hell, with fluttering red hair and a ferocious young man with blood-red eyes, devouring the blood essence of countless enemies.

Seen from a distance, rivers of blood from all sides of the planet gathered from all directions, submerged into the body of the red-haired young man, causing his aura to soar like a rocket, obviously he was practicing some kind of magic power.

"Each of these corpses is no less than a divine weapon, so we can't waste them. If we gather them together, we can make another Blood Ancestor avatar."

After the blood was drained, the young man licked his lips, picking up the mummy one after another in the corpse mountain, with a perverted smile like a treasure on his face.

"Who?"

Suddenly, the red-haired young man who was picking up the mummy tensed up, his hairs exploded, he suddenly turned his head to look at a void, and yelled sharply as if he was facing an enemy.

"Styx, it's time to wake up."

moo~
Accompanied by the ethereal voice, Dao Hong stepped out of the void on a black ox, condescending, and calmly watched the red-haired young man who was facing a formidable enemy.

Uh……

The red-haired young man stared blankly at the strange young man on the black bull with dull eyes. The surging killing intent faded involuntarily, and the sense of familiarity surged into his heart uncontrollably, and strange memories quickly occupied his soul.

……

"It's here."

In the depths of Taixu Mausoleum.

Standing out of nowhere on the endless black sea of ​​silence, the Chu River looked at the surface of the sea without ripples and waves, his eyes were slightly condensed.

This ocean, according to Bai Tong's ancestral map, is the cemetery where the great sage White Tiger was buried in ancient times.

Boom! !

Just as the Chu River was about to enter the black ocean, there was a crashing sound like the opening of the world, and it rumbled and spread.

Taixu Mausoleum seemed to be held in someone's hand, squeezed and shaken crazily, and the sky was spinning, as if it was about to disintegrate in the next moment.

crash crash-

At the same time, there was a sound of chains breaking, constantly exploding at the level of soul consciousness.As if the defense line was broken through layer by layer, Chuhe felt that some rules and order in this world collapsed and became chaotic every time it sounded.

Chu He glanced in all directions, and he could see large cracks constantly emerging at the end of the dark starry sky. Through the cracks in time and space, he could clearly see all kinds of terrible killings, which made him palpitate now.

You don't need to think about it to know that in order to rescue the Tianjiao trapped inside, the four major tribes launched an offensive and used the heavenly weapons of creation.

After all, Taixu Mausoleum itself is comparable to a heavenly weapon, and it is impossible to break it in a short time if other methods are used.

"Time is running out..."

Chu He looked back, without any further hesitation, his whole body shone with the light of body protection, and he fled directly to the depths of the black ocean.

Even the Forbidden Giants could not destroy the created heavenly weapons, which shows their tenacity. Therefore, it could only be short-lived for the four major clans of Tianwaitian to break through the defense mechanism of Taixu Mausoleum.

However, if he missed the critical time to go out, unless he has the strength to surpass the taboo giant, it is impossible to go out with his own strength.

Before going out, he still has a lot to do.

Time waits for no one and cannot be wasted.

Dead silence.

dark.

heavy.

The origin of the liquid that makes up the black ocean is unknown, every drop is as sinking as mountains and rivers, and as black as ink, it has the ability to block the power of the soul.

Surrounding the current Chu River, he still felt an increasingly intense sense of heaviness as he kept diving, making him feel as if he was carrying hundreds of millions of ancient sacred mountains on his back, and his soul could only explore thousands of miles.

Fortunately, everything is far from Chuhe's tolerance limit. Even the dead silence and darkness along the way did not shake his mind.

But somehow.

Ever since the signs of Taixu Mausoleum being breached appeared, a strong sense of ominousness lingered in his heart and could not be erased.

It's like the gate of hell keeps opening, and he can't help but fall into it bit by bit, unable to extricate himself.

The higher the life essence of a creature, the earlier it can perceive the hidden dangers, and even find the source of the crisis in advance.

But even if it is as strong as the current Chu River, it is just a fog, hazy and indistinct, and it is not clear whether it is from the near future or the distant future.

This can only mean one thing.

The strength of the existence that sent malice towards him has far exceeded his control, and it has reached the point where it can threaten life.

Immortal Clan or Taixu Mausoleum, or something else?
Chuhe's face is serious and ugly. He doesn't like the feeling that the future is out of control. "No matter what it is, if you dare to come, even if you die, I will break your teeth!"

With a hard look in his eyes, Chuhe stopped thinking and sped up towards the bottom of the Black Sea.

The current him is only half a step away from being invincible below the ninth realm, and he is not a trash fish that others can crush to death casually.

Unless the taboo tycoon personally takes action, otherwise his strength will be at full strength, and if he wants to escape, maybe even the ancestor will not be able to stay.

But a giant-level existence can affect the whole body with a single move, and it is impossible to take action easily. What's more, there is still a primitive battlefield outside, and there are gods who are comparable to forbidden giants. Unless someone wants to launch a full-scale war, it is impossible for any giant to dare to take action.

After sorting out these things, Chuhe no longer has so many scruples in his heart. He is not a timid person himself.

"This is?"

As it continued to deepen, Chuhe made a new discovery in the boundless darkness. It was a corpse standing on the top of the mountain, and even the heavy black sea water could not press it across.

To be precise, it is a skeleton, tall and majestic, even if it is incomplete, you can still see some of its invincible spirit.

However, his death was miserable. There was a big hole between his eyebrows, the halberd in his hand was broken, and one hand disappeared, as if he had experienced a tragic battle before his death.

"Flying..."

Chuhe swept over with his soul, and only saw these two words on the broken halberd, and there was no other information.

The ancients of ancient times?

He didn't stop, and continued to dive down the trench.

"Jing Huan..."

"Prison..."

"Tianxiang..."

……

During the continuous dive, Chuhe found more skeletons, thousands of them, with different death times and different strengths, and the weapons that were intact or incomplete all had their names.

Obviously, in the past years, more than one group of people have arrived here and fought against unknown existences.

However, the ending was not satisfactory.

Because they were all defeated, and their bones remained forever in this dark black sea, suffering from the constant erosion of time.

"Sadly..."

Chuhe looked a little sad.

"What happened to them?"

At the same time, Chuhe was also a little curious.

Every corpse is no less than a peak of power, and there must be some emperor-level beings comparable to several supreme beings among them, but they are buried here one after another, without any resistance.

The lore array?

still is……

"Huh?! When!"

While thinking, Chu He frowned sharply, and looked at a dead bone familiar to the top of the mountain.

Eyebrow pierced!

Holding a remnant halberd!

There is the word Feiheng on the halberd!
It was the first dry bone he had encountered before!
Ghost hitting the wall? ?

This possibility subconsciously surfaced, but was immediately denied by Chuhe.

"Grass, careless!"

Chuhe gritted his teeth in hatred, and reacted abruptly.

The white tiger is also one of the four taboo giants of the holy clan, and it is impossible not to set up a trap and kill it as its graveyard.

What Chuhe didn't expect was that he was tricked by applause without realizing it.

"Buzz-"

At this moment, the humming sound like a honeycomb suddenly sounded.

In the depths of the originally calm ocean, blood-dripping spears as thick as mountains appeared densely in all directions without warning, locking him in all directions.

"what?!"

Chuhe's spirit swept over immediately.

But without giving Chuhe time to react, the bloody spears from all directions pierced through the space-time dimension like ghosts, and came to him in less than an instant, trying to trap him into a hornet's nest.

more importantly.

Chu He discovered that the time and space he was in began to expand infinitely!
That is to say, no matter how fast he is, from the outside world, he is just walking in place, and it is impossible to avoid the countless bloody spears. At this moment, Chuhe finally understands why those ancient corpses are so dead and strong miserable.

Indeed, in the face of this level of space-time pattern, coupled with countless blood spears that must be hit, unless you have the combat power of a close-knit person, it is really ghostly to be able to survive.

It's a pity that although Chuhe is not a real shortcut, this lore pattern has no effect on him!
Ding ding ding ding——

The ear-piercing sound of the gun point hitting the iron wall exploded one after another.

Chuhe is like an immovable King Kong, with an indifferent face, letting a bloody spear that can pierce the body of the emperor hit his skin, and it breaks like a rotten tree. There is no wave in his heart, and he even wants to laugh.

With his current body, at most it would scratch him.

(End of this chapter)