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

Chapter 359: On the verge of danger, awakening again

"Hahaha, alright, alright, Li Fen, did you see that the hundred kings that you regarded as darlings have fallen, and you can only watch, how does it feel?"

In the depths of the boundless void.

A huge formation unfolded, with many changes in time and space. During the rumbling movement, ten-color heavenly fire poured down, burning the rules of the avenue, trapping the six elders from Li Fen, unable to escape.

"Haha, stop struggling!"

An ancestor of the Immortal Clan looked at Li Fen and others with red eyes in the formation, who were frantically destroying a square of stars.

He couldn't help but sneer and said: "This Ten Directions Heavenly Fire Saint Refining Formation is created with our great avenue as the formation root and connected with the power of the origin of the outer world. All time and space within it, and thousands of universes, are filled with ten colors of divine fire, which can be sealed Heaven and earth are destroyed, melting Qi and eliminating blood, burning the Tao and refining the Saint!
"Today, although we are limited by our strength and cannot exert its full power, you guys want to break through the formation with brute force in a short period of time, but it is wishful thinking. Enjoy it!

"The Hundred Kings are just the beginning. Next, you will soon hear the entire ancient clan being trampled to pieces by our clan's iron cavalry, and the voices of countless martial arts cultivators weeping blood in despair!"

"If the ancient clan is destroyed, I will enter the realm of immortals, crush your bones and raise them to ashes, and burn your souls to destroy them!"

Deep in the time and space of the formation, Li Fen stopped roaring, calmed down, and sat cross-legged in the void. While looking for a way to break the formation, his cold eyes without any emotion were staring at the ancestors outside the formation. .

"Hehe, the quick tongue doesn't make any sense."

The ancestors of the immortal clan were frightened and did not dare to look at the murderous Li Fen, but they still remained calm and sneered.

Today, the ancient clan’s ancient heaven palace will be destroyed!

Wu Hong has fallen into a deep sleep, and the whereabouts of the other taboo second elder are unknown. They don't think the ancient tribe can find any way to solve the disaster.

"kill!!"

In the dark starry sky, the old King Baiwang, who was fully activated, roared. He was bathed in the blood of sorrow, and the aura of death all over his body was so strong that it could not be dissolved.

However, he relied on his strong obsession to withstand the backlash for a short time, and raised the broken sword in his hand, splitting the sky and cutting off the Dao. At the moment of pressing down, he tore apart the Heaven Realm of the Dao of the Immortal Clan's short-term genius!

"This is impossible!!"

Facing this forbidden and forbidden sword, the immortals' souls were trembling, and they let out a hoarse roar. They wanted to break free from the restraints of the sword, but they couldn't move at all. They could only watch the scarlet sky sword cut through the layers. Tao domain.

In the end, the heavenly sword fell mercilessly, directly splitting this immortal clan's ultimate shortcut power into two pieces alive, and the flowing blood spurted out like a vast ocean, covering the entire battle platform!

Pom Pom Pom!
After wielding the most brilliant sword in his life and killing an extremely short-sighted person, Old Bai Wang also suffered a terrible backlash. His whole body exploded, and in the blink of an eye, only his head was left.

"Hahaha, have fun, kill!!"

But he couldn't feel the pain. His cracked head looked like an evil ghost. He bit his sword with rotten teeth and killed Dao Wutian directly.

This is the biggest threat!

He will use his last strength to kill the threat to Luo Gui and others!
Facing the dazzling old Bai Wang who killed a prodigy with one strike, the alarm bell of Dao Wu Tian Xin Lake rang for the first time since the battle, and he frowned slightly, feeling a sense of danger.

But, that's all.

At the moment when Lao Baiwang's true nature was fully activated, Dao Wutian admitted that the first sword did have the power to threaten him.

As for the second knife...

Boom!

The bloody heavenly knife sliced ​​through Cang Yu!

Heavy Dao domains are berserk and bright!

The moment the two collided, the universe shook, the laws broke, and infinite beams of destruction burst out, filling the starry sky with a snap of a finger.

Can't be seen.

"Did it succeed?" Luo Gui was covered in blood. While suppressing the sadness in his heart, a trace of hope surged in his heart.

Even though he knew it was impossible, that was the blow that Senior Brother Hu had earned by burning everything, and it was his last pride!

however……

clang!
The next moment, the sound of the collision exploded across the universe, and a sharp edge that opened up the world suddenly rose from the center of the collision.

The dark edge is not eye-catching, but it is like a divine ax in the hands of the gods and demons. It can cut through chaos and split the heavens!

At the moment of rising, the yin and yang of the world are instantly split into two halves. No matter how solid and immortal the existence in the world is, it will be ruthlessly split in the face of this black edge that opened up the world!

"Senior Brother!!"

Luo Gui screamed miserably, and the glimmer of hope in his heart was ruthlessly torn to pieces the moment the edge rose.

Huhuhu~
The divine light dissipated, and the chaos became clear.

In the center of the world, Dao Wutian raised one hand high, closed his five fingers, and tightly grasped the Heavenly Sword that was slashing down. With a clasp of his five fingers, the bloody Heavenly Sword was instantly cut into billions of parts by the black edge between his fingers, and exploded.

And the old Baiwang who holds the sword.

But it has long been wiped out, without any breath.

Dao Wutian, who was intact, retracted his right hand, looked at the broken blade in his palm, and thought for a moment.

"Ah."

After a moment, he chuckled, looked at Luo Gui and others with blood-red eyes and gritted teeth, and said: "It seems that I still underestimated myself. The killing technique is indeed very strong, but you are too weak."

"If all of you can reach the realm of shortcuts and use this method to defeat your ancestors, if you are only at your peak..."

He shook his head and said: "To be arrogant, even if you all come together, the most you can do is hurt me today. You won't be able to kill me at all. I am stronger than anyone else!"

His voice was neither light nor heavy, full of invincibility, unusual arrogance, but it seemed to be stating the facts, making it impossible to refute.

Because this is the self-confidence derived from strength. Just the strength in the short-term and extreme field has already surpassed everyone.

Not to mention, he was carrying Dacheng's Kaitian Holy Body on his back, showing only a little bit of edge, and he took the killing blow of the Old Hundred King with one hand.

No one knows how terrifying it will be when he explodes with all his strength.Despair... shrouded the hearts of Luo Gui and others for a moment, so heavy that they could not breathe. However, they had already embraced death with a generous heart today, and they should not have such emotions.

The reason why there is despair at this time.

It's because they found that their deaths became meaningless in the face of Dao Wutian.

……

at the same time.

The ancient martial arts mountain.

woooooo~
It seems to have sensed the tragedy on the battlefield, and this dilapidated and decayed world is even more hopeless.

Between heaven and earth, the mournful wind whimpered, everything cried, and the sky was scarlet, reflecting the heroic scenes on the battlefield, turning into a continuous rain of blood.

The rain of blood fell on the cities around the Martial God Mountain, and fell on each ancient human race. It was cold and biting, making them feel a kind of sadness that came from the depths of their souls and was too strong to be resolved.

They looked up at the sky and saw scenes on the battlefield.

The ancient ancestors are roaring, hundreds of kings are bleeding, soldiers are sacrificing, and the martial ancestor world is shattering...

The world is full of ferocious and hateful faces.

They laughed wildly, they taunted wantonly, trampled on the dignity of the ancient tribe, kept killing the pride of each martial artist, and brought endless despair to the Martial God Mountain.

"Hateful, kill!!"

"Those who are bloody, follow me on the battlefield, kill one for money, and kill a pair for blood!"

"Young man of the ancient clan, I have always been willing to die in battle and never wait for death. Come with me and take my soldiers. I will drink the immortal blood today!"

At the foot of the Martial God Mountain, a martial arts cultivator who was no higher than the Fourth Realm was boiling with rage and his eyes were splitting. He did not consider the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, and rushed towards the battlefield one after another.

"Brothers and sisters, we are facing a powerful enemy and our ancient clan is in danger. How can we turn a blind eye and follow me down the mountain to kill the enemy!"

On Wushen Mountain, the new generation of hundreds of kings roared in grief, they all rushed out of the cultivation cave, smashed through the void, and merged into the improvised army.

No one stopped.

No one persuaded.

Because once the Ancient Heaven Palace is destroyed, the Ancient Clan is also finished.

Even if they endure for a while, what awaits them is not calm, but the ruthless slaughter of the immortal clan!
wow~
Sadness fills the soles of the feet, and rivers of blood flow out of Wushen Mountain.

The spirit of the God of War is trembling, roaring, and hurting, and wants to enter the battlefield and kill all enemies for the ancient tribe.

However, it couldn't do it. It could only "just helplessly" watch the martial arts cultivators under the mountain walking toward the battlefield where they were destined to die, and it could do nothing.

It tries to wake up Wu Hong, who is deeply asleep.

However, in order to rescue Chu He and forcefully return to his peak, Wu Hong encountered a huge backlash. He was so seriously injured that he fell into a deep slumber and could not be awakened at all.

wow~
Desperate and confused.

Its will came to an ocean filled with medicinal fragrance, saw the shriveled corpse in the center of the ocean again, and was about to leave with a sigh, but stopped suddenly.

Because, this time, it seemed to feel something different in the dead silence.

That's anger!
Unspeakable anger!
It even cried when it saw Chu He’s mummy!

He seemed to be aware of the tragedies in the outside world. Scarlet blood and tears flowed out, and the shriveled corpse spontaneously emitted bursts of world-destroying energy, stirring up the sea and collapsing the sky in all directions.

This will...

The spirit of the God of War is shaking, and it is horrified.

The elders once said that Chu He had cut off all obsessions in the world and believed that he had been liberated. No matter how great the stimulation from the outside world was, he could not be affected.

And now.

He seemed to hear the roars of the ancestors in his sleep, saw the fall of a hundred kings, and felt the despair and indignation of countless tribesmen.

So, he was angry!

His remnant body is recovering!
His fighting spirit is returning!
His soul is breaking free from the dream!
He will conquer the world again and kill all enemies for the ancient clan!

brush!
a moment.

He opened his eyes, blood and tears welling up, and his shriveled body was even more lustless, but there was an unparalleled fighting spirit surging, and there was an endless flame of rage that could burn the sky.

"kill!!!"

The sound of killing started, and the sky moved!

Billions of galaxies were blown into nothingness, and a flash of black light instantly spanned endless time and space and descended on the ancient battlefield!

Boom!
The void collapsed and the sky shook.

The moment the black shadow appeared above the battlefield.

Like an eternal sky, everyone's hearts sank together, as if they were being targeted by a taboo monster killed from the abyss, and the fear from their life instincts made them freeze in place.

next moment.

The immortals looked up.

"Withdraw!!! Quickly withdraw!!!"

The moment the shriveled but familiar face came into his pupils, hoarse and fearful roars resounded on the boundless battlefield.

(End of this chapter)