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

Chapter 352 The strength of the Dao Palace, breaking out of the siege

"Alas, in fact, we should have thought that even if there are many changes, the outcome is actually doomed from the beginning."

In the outside world, the gods of the gods couldn't bear to watch anymore when they heard the screams of wild beasts.

I do not know how long it has been.

The demon commander looked ugly and took out a ball of origin. As he took it out, the billions of runes running inside finally dimmed.

Although this source is extremely powerful, it is rare in the world.

But this is not the origin of the Tao body he wants!

what happened?

Did all of us guess wrong that this guy is not an ancient Taoist?Could it be that his terrifying cultivation speed and talent were all achieved by himself?How is this possible! !

The demon commander looked suspicious and fell into confusion.

in situ.

There is no longer the huge broken bones, only the skull with dense cracks and a little spiritual fire flickering in the eye sockets.

If nothing unexpected happens, it won't be long before this skull will turn into ashes and completely disappear from the world. After taking back the Black Universe Furnace and the origin of the Chu River, the commander of the demon army was about to command the army to leave.

In his opinion, Chuhe's Dao foundation has collapsed at this time, and his life is like a candle and is about to perish at any time, and it has been determined that the other party does not have the origin of Dao. Although there is a slight loss, the origin contained in Chuhe itself is not much worse than that of Dao. , quite acceptable.

"Well! That's it!?"

But at the last second before he was about to leave, he discovered something was wrong.

"you dare!!"

Clang! !

But before he did it.

A golden spear had torn apart his starry sky blockade, cutting through time and space and aiming at Chu He's remaining skull.

But on the other side of the starry sky, Gong Chu also found the Zulong tree hidden in the skull of Chuhe, without any hesitation, he brazenly started to snatch it.

Although the immortals cooperated with the demons to jointly put pressure on the gods and jointly kill Chuhe, and it did not involve the demons taking away the origin of Chuhe, Zu Longshu, who was against the heavens, had to snatch it away.

"What happened?"

"That is?!!"

"That's good fortune, grab it!!!"

As the vitality of Chuhe gradually declined, more and more ancestors from the outside world discovered the Ancestral Dragon Tree. Then, someone roared, and chaos broke out in an instant.

One by one, the ancestors followed Gong Chu and rushed into the dark starry sky. One after another, their big hands that covered the sky reached for Chu He's skull.

"kill!!"

The eyes of the commander of the demon army turned red instantly, and the aura of rolling calamity penetrated the heavens, and he punched Gong Chu's golden spear.

"Damn!!"

Seeing this situation, the gods of the gods cursed in their hearts, and quickly joined forces with several other gods to rush into the dark starry sky to protect Chuhe's skull.

If these two parties collide, even if it is just the aftermath, Chuhe will die in an instant.

Bang! !

The battle between the ancestors was too terrifying, even just the expansion of their breath would burst the starry sky, and the battlefield instantly became the first battle zone.

Rumble!
The flames of war tore apart the heavens and the world.

In the original battlefield, the battle flag of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Dao revived immediately, and the terrifying power of good fortune fell, separating the battlefield in different time and space, so as not to wreak havoc on the entire theater.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't keep that kind of thing!"

In the battlefield, thousands of ways roared and the sea of ​​stars fell. While the immortals and saints were fighting against the ancestors of the demons, they looked at the supreme gods who were protecting Chu He's skull with cold eyes.

Although you can't fight with the same camp on the original battlefield, with the creation of Ancestral Dragon Tree, the giants have to fight for it, and no one can give up!
"Heh, let them try it!!"

Suddenly, a cold snort spread throughout the heavens and worlds.

The boundless land trembled, the sea of ​​billions of stars in the outer sky, the countless starry skies were dim and uncertain, and the three thousand avenues wailed and trembled. It seemed that a forbidden existence was angry and wanted to fully recover.

Forbidden God!

The heavy name made both sides of the competition strangely quiet for a while.

"Wuliang, you are so majestic!"

The calm did not last long.

With another cold snort, on the other side of the primitive battlefield, there was a terrifying vision of a boundless sea of ​​blood surging and all the heavens and worlds sinking.

At the end of the sea of ​​blood, in the center of the chaos, there stood three heaven-reaching magic pillars. Although the three sculptures sitting cross-legged on them were decayed, they were permeated with a taboo atmosphere, crushing the three thousand universes.

The three taboo giants of the demon clan!
Rumbling--

at the same time.

The forbidden land of the Immortal Clan was shaking, and there was a terrible aura seeping out from the depths. The forbidden aura affected the vast starry sky, and they all pressed towards the sacred land.

Obviously, facing the creature that can restore Taboo to its peak state, the taboo giants of various major clans cannot sit still. Even if they are afraid of the strength of the taboo god, they still want to compete.

"You have already got what you want. I will not interfere, but this thing is compensation for the ancient tribe. If you still come to rob it, then don't blame me for falling out!!"

The taboo god roared wildly, causing the heavens to roar and all worlds to sink. His words seemed not to take the other giants seriously at all.

"Oh my god, don't fight!" The ancestors of the Nine Realms were frightened by the confrontation between the giants, let alone the other monks who had not yet reached the Nine Realms. They all kept praying in their hearts: Don't fight, don't fight, peace will bring wealth, peace brings money.

If these giants fight in Tianwaitian, I am afraid that the entire Tianwaitian will be destroyed by them, and I don’t know how many people will die!

"Everyone, now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves."

When the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, a misty fairy voice came from outside the sky. At the end of the heavens, there was an emperor's throne rising and falling, and sitting on it was a godless man filled with chaos. His voice was indifferent, and no change in emotion could be heard, but it made everyone feel happy. Big Fang fell into silence.

Tao destiny!
Not yet supreme, but comparable to supreme!
Overlook the existence of the pinnacle that has been respected for several eras.

The true No.1 among the best!
Today's aura is even more elusive and hard to find, hard to fathom.

A giant who is good at strategy has already guessed that the heavenly spirit world is probably this person's inner world, and all the souls in the inner world are trained with blood to forcefully break through the supremacy of Taoism and hypocrisy, which can be regarded as a supreme existence!
Moreover, he used clever methods to use the geniuses of the four tribes to bear this heinous crime, which was equivalent to using the luck of the four tribes to share the sin.

He himself is not contaminated by any power of cause and effect. As long as he gives birth to a foreign race in the inner world that is comparable to the four races in the world within ten thousand years, he will be able to break through to true supremacy naturally!

At the same time, this is also the real reason why the gods and saints did not help Chu He in this matter. One clan is the best of both, and coupled with the relationship with the demon clan, it is possible to counterattack Tianwaitian.

The Immortal Clan promised that as long as they handed over Chu He to the Demon Clan and did not interfere in the affairs between the Demon Clan and Chu He, they would stay in the Tianwaitian camp and fight against the Demon Clan together.

Reminiscent of the fact that the ancient race was already weak and the Supreme Being was deeply wounded, after struggling for a moment, he accepted the request indifferently.

Naturally, they also knew the meaning of Tianming's words. The demons were ahead, and now was indeed not the time for internal strife.

However, the temptation of the ancestral dragon tree is too great!

Enough for a peak ethnic group to be glorious for another era, no one can refuse this temptation.

Therefore, even if Dao Tianming came forward, the giants from all sides still had no intention of giving up. Instead, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and they mobilized their troops one after another.

One by one, the ancestors quickly crossed the starry sky and rushed to the sacred land. The heavenly weapons of creation hung high in the sky for nine days, and the world-destroying aura was hanging down.

Just because the giants don't compete doesn't mean the ancestors can't do it!
Not to mention the demons.

Without giving Tao Tianming any face at all, he had already mobilized the ancestors to join the battlefield. From the looks of it, if necessary, the three taboos would also take action. It was obvious that they were bound to win against the ancestor dragon tree.

"It seems that the Dao Palace is too low-key."

On the throne, Dao Tianming sighed.

With his sigh.

Like a vast ocean, the enraged army began to move forward. The ancestors who were sleeping in the ancestral land opened their eyes and revived, and there was a faint taboo aura seeping out from deeper.

At this moment, the other tribes looked at the end of the starry sky in shock. In the dark, it seemed that an invincible fairy palace appeared, and it was about to return, set foot in this world, and conquer all enemies in the world.

The ancient iron-blooded qi machine pressed down on the sky outside the sky bit by bit, and all the souls were panicking, feeling that the crisis of world annihilation was about to come.

"Dao Palace, is it already terrifying to this extent?"

At this moment, feeling the heavy energy between heaven and earth, the giants were silent, fearing the power of Dao Palace like never before.

a time.

The world full of gunpowder has returned to an eerie calm.

until.

At a certain moment, this silence was broken by an old, but overwhelming roar of grief and anger.

"Go away!!!"

Boom!

In the primitive battlefield, the rifts in time and space were suddenly squeezed by the vast energy and blood, and the tragic martial arts killing will was surging, and the sky was shaking, and the stars were dimmed, as if an ancient monster crawled out of the endless abyss. Everyone will fall for it!

"That direction...is it? No, this is impossible!"

The crowd is horrified.

"Wuyang? Didn't the three ancestors drag him into the endless abyss? How can he survive the lore battle formation?!"

The demons are incredible.

Countless people stared at him in shock and saw an old man walking out slowly but firmly in front of the rift in time and space where the sea of ​​blood surged.

His body is haggard, his clothes are in tatters, and he is stained with blood. His left arm has disappeared, and half of his head has been cut off. His body is covered with cracks and can disintegrate at any time. He holds a broken killing sword, and is carrying a terrifying aura that will bury the world forever. , eyes are red.

He walked step by step towards the place where Chuhe died.

No one knows what kind of pain and suffering this old man has gone through, and no one knows what kind of peerless enemy he has encountered.

No one knows what kind of terrible murder he survived.

now.

Everyone knows only one thing!

This old man with tattered clothes, unkempt hair, and blood all over his body actually fought his way out of the abyss under the siege of three fellow ancestors.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the demon clan have not yet appeared. They are either seriously injured and unable to appear, or they are already dead souls under the sword!

"Child... let's go home... let's go home..."

The Fifth Ancestor's eyes were red and he murmured in a low voice. Even though he was scarred and stained with blood, he still held the killing sword and walked firmly step by step towards the place where Chu He died.

At this moment, in his eyes, there are no giants of the heavens, no ancestors of various races, and no ancestor dragon tree.

Only the scarred and miserable child.

(End of this chapter)