Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 452 Returning to the ruins
In Xuanyuan Realm, in the Blood Realm, everything in the world is almost blood-colored. Even the scorching sun is blood red, and the bright moon is just a dark red light ball. Without the earth, there is a vast sea of ​​blood under the stars and bright moon.

This is the dojo of Taoist Mosquito. Taoist Mosquito has already demonstrated Hunyuan Wuji, and Jin Chanzi has already reached the fifth level of Hunyuan.

Since Jin Chanzi was rescued, he has settled in the Xuanyuan world, but he is not from the Xuanyuan world. He is similar to Su Yu from the Nine-tailed Fox clan, but he is practicing in the Xuanyuan world.

In the center of the blood sea, a palace like a honeycomb stands. It is densely packed with holes, and each hole is extremely huge. It is thousands of miles in diameter, comparable to a thousand small worlds.

Mosquito Taoist and Jin Chanzi practiced and discussed Taoism among them.

At this time, Zhang Ye was walking on the surging sea of ​​blood. Everything he passed was calm and calm. Even the ferocious sea of ​​​​blood had stopped boiling and he did not dare to make any mistakes.

In a few steps, he arrived at the door of the temple and quietly released a breath. In an instant, Taoist Mosquito appeared at the door, bringing Golden Chanzi with him.

"Meet the Heavenly Venerate!"

"You two don't need to be too polite!"

Taoist Mosquito stood up and said slightly nervously: "If the Heavenly Master has any orders, just call me. Why bother to come here?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, so I came to ask my two fellow Taoists some questions!"

"Just tell me whatever the Heavenly Lord has commanded me to do. I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!"

Jin Chanzi looked serious, with no ferocious aura that belonged to a ferocious beast, and looked very well-behaved.

"You two are creatures who survived the Hongmeng era. I wonder if you have ever heard of a name - Chaos!"

This was the purpose of Zhang Ye's visit. After learning all kinds of secrets from Pangu's mouth, he thought of many things.

Since Pangu was born in Chaos, it is possible that Chaos was born in Hongmeng, and the six-winged black mosquito and the six-winged golden cicada were both Hongmeng alien species. Zhang Ye felt that they might know something.

However, both Taoist Mosquito and Jin Chanzi had blank faces. Taoist Mosquito was puzzled and asked:

"Isn't Chaos just outside the wild world? Who dares to be named after Chaos?"

Zhang Ye frowned in his heart, but with a calm expression on his face, he continued to ask: "Do you still remember what happened in Hongmeng?"

The two were stunned, and suddenly discovered a very serious problem. They were called Hongmeng aliens by the world, but they seemed to have no impression of Hongmeng at all. Even Chaos was specious, as if they were sleeping most of the time!

Even the name Hongmeng Alien seems to be born innately. He knew that he was a Hongmeng Alien from the moment he was born.

But what is the Hongmeng alien species has never been studied in depth, or in other words, Taoist Mosquito and Jin Chanzi ignored this issue without knowing it.

The two frowned and tried their best to recall what happened in Hongmeng.

It was a vast purple sea, the same as the chaos today. A six-winged black mosquito was emitting a purple-gold light. It broke out of the cocoon from an insect egg, screamed loudly, and flew away with fluttering wings.

But except for the birth scene, all other memories have been blurred. The more they think about it, the more they can detect an invisible chain that seems to imprison their thoughts and memories.

In an instant, Taoist Mosquito suddenly covered his head, feeling a pain that penetrated deep into his soul.

"what!!"

The Mosquito Taoist practices the Devouring Way, killing countless people and devouring countless living beings. Their willpower has already become extremely tough and terrifying.

Even if the soul is broken, the body is destroyed, and there are cracks in the avenue, the scream will not be so sad.

Jin Chanzi, who was watching from the side, was confused. He didn't think about this problem deeply, so he didn't touch the taboo. At this moment, seeing the miserable scene of Mosquito Taoist, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhang Ye put his hand on Taoist Mosquito, input the eternal power into his body, and began to explore the root cause.

He directly went back to his past and present lives, explored the origins of time and space, and even briefly suppressed Hunyuan Wuji's characteristics of infinity and eternity of time and space.

Let it lose all the characteristics of being invincible at all time and space nodes and never being weak. Vast power spurted out, directly passing through the chaos, going back to the Hongmeng era.

This method is also very stressful for Zhang Ye, and it is already a bit out of his depth, because it has been too long, and even if nothing has changed, it is just a simple peek, which makes him feel extremely difficult.

Ten Thousand Dao Bells were suspended above the head, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and spirit that had expanded to the top of the world were running rapidly. The load had reached the extreme, and the majestic spiritual energy fell down and sank into Zhang Ye's body.

The screen flashed back rapidly, from the prehistoric tribulations to Pangu's creation of the sky, and then to the three thousand demon gods of chaos. Continuing to look back, a figure could be seen vaguely, and he punched out, breaking the vast purple sea of ​​Hongmeng.

Zhang Ye had a hint of clarity in his heart, this person must be Chaos.

In addition to chaos, there are also many huge shadows, which are not concrete and specious.

He knew that this was because it was too long ago, the avenue was severely obscured, and the Mosquito Taoists at that time were too weak and had no contact with those powerful beings.

The power in his body was draining rapidly, and even the Taoist world was overwhelmed. If he continued to provide power, it would affect the operation of the Taoist world.

The moment he saw chaos breaking through the grand mist, the scene suddenly stopped, and a black chain stretched, blocking everything in the world and burying that piece of history in time and space.

The chain that entangled Taoist Mosquito was slowly squirming, eroding his Dao roots.

The power of eternity was slowly released, resisting that force. Fortunately, that force was aimed at all creatures in the Hongmeng era. It was too scattered, and the mosquito Taoists were too insignificant, so it was easily eliminated.

However, what happened next caught Zhang Ye off guard. He only felt a vast force rebounding back, which was the backlash of time and space and the counterattack of chaos.

He made a decisive decision, stopped in an instant, cleared all the information he left in time and space, and then withdrew to the current time and space.

He is not afraid of being traced back by Chaos. If Chaos could take action to deal with him, he would have died long ago.

"Someone blocked time and space and buried everything in the past. No wonder you can't remember it!" Zhang Ye said lightly.

At the same time, Master Mosquito gradually calmed down, with a look of fear on his face. The pain that penetrated deep into his soul was really unbearable.

The mosquito Taoist who had survived the disaster had a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he had remembered something, and he said:

"Tianzun, I suddenly remembered Chaos just now. That is one of the most powerful supreme beings in Hongmeng. It seems that he ended Hongmeng."

Having said that, Taoist Mosquito was still trying to think back. After a long time, with a guilty look on his face, he clasped his hands, bowed down and said:

"My subordinate is incompetent and can't think of anything else!"

"It doesn't matter, I already know what you're talking about."

After saying that, Zhang Ye turned around and left, thinking at the same time.

Chaos shattered the Hongmeng, giving birth to the Sea of ​​Chaos, and achieved transcendence. Pangu broke through the chaos, created the heavens and the world, and achieved transcendence.

Although his path is clear, it is only a direction. There is no doubt whether he can follow this path or not. It is just the method closest to transcendence that he can deduce.

Based on the previous two examples, imagine that every transcendent creature will usher in a new era?
So if I transcend, what will the future be like?All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly.

……

The market came faster than Zhang Ye imagined. The army displayed the sea of ​​destiny, with flags fluttering and hunting birds flying.

The five elements of the universe are all dressed in Taoist robes, with fighting spirit soaring into the sky. The army stretches as far as the eye can see, lying across the sea of ​​destiny. Their momentum is so high that even the ruin beasts without intelligence subconsciously stay away.

Xu stood in front of the army, covered in black armor, and the armor covered his face, looking like a creature made of iron armor.

A cold breath spread, and the Five Elements of Qiankun and the remaining Hunyuan Wuji behind Guixu were silent in response.

The stone gate opened wide, and the power of the embers spurted out. Xu took the lead, crossing the gate of Guixu, and came into the wilderness.

The army poured out like a torrent, the sea of ​​blood shook, reincarnation was frightened, ghosts and gods cried, and the heavens trembled.

Ruins broke through the boundary, and the first one to bear the brunt was Styx. He didn't even see his opponent, and was rushed away by a tyrannical momentum. Like a kite with broken strings, the body was instantly wiped out.

The next moment, the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood surged, and the body of Styx condensed. His eyes were filled with fear, and he murmured:
"With all my virtues and abilities, I, Styx, am worthy of this important task entrusted to me by the Heavenly Lord!"

He felt that Zhang Ye thought highly of him so much that he even asked him to station here to guard against such existence.

Not even a claw was seen, and he was already seriously injured and dying. He really failed to live up to his trust.

And in front of the stone gate, the Ji Sword suddenly shined brightly, cutting out a bright sword light, and the sword energy rushed out like a tide and a sea.

After defeating the offensive of the Guixu army, it seemed as if it had completed its mission. It let out a desolate cry, then broke into two pieces, and its light dimmed.

All the great forces in the prehistoric world shook together, the stars swayed, and there were gods standing on the top of the ancient sacred mountains, watching the sea of ​​​​blood closely.

33 Above the sky, Haotian is sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, with an indifferent expression. His whole person exudes a supreme and noble temperament, just like the Nine Heavens God Emperor, overlooking billions of miles of mountains and rivers.

The ministers below were arranged, each exuding extremely powerful power, as if they were connected to the world and directly controlled a avenue.

As Haotian became the spokesperson of heaven, the power of the gods in heaven became stronger. Now they occupy the status of gods. They are like saints in the prehistoric era, and they are blessed by personalities.

Their power comes from the ancient times, and the way of heaven coordinates the ancient times and divides the four seasons.

If the world is compared to the human body, then the heavenly path is the mind and brain, the earth path is the physical body, and the spiritual path is various bacteria and fungi.

The gods who have achieved the prehistoric stage are like some bacteria and fungi with specific functions. Apart from their own power, how much power they can exert depends on how much heaven will provide.

Therefore, the weakest of the gods in heaven today is comparable to the mighty one, that is, Da Luo, and the heavenly soldiers are even more immortal, and some elite units even use Da Luo as their soldiers.

Just being the leader of Heaven's Way made Heaven's Court jump from the weakest among the major forces to become a middle-class one.

At this time, Haotian's brows tightened and he looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood with a solemn expression. He had just felt the strong movement of Heaven's Dao. It was obvious that the person who came was known to Heaven's Dao.

The gods below were whispering secretly, and they were also looking at the sea of ​​​​blood with their hearts. There was an aura that they didn't like very much.

That was because his own Shinto talisman was repelling him, even if he was not so repelled by the invading heavens and worlds.

"I see that all the ministers seem to be very curious, so you might as well come with me!"

"Get the decree!"

Haotian looked calm and calm, but in fact he was worried inside because Tiandao's reaction was too abnormal.

……

The first thing to react between heaven and earth is the Netherworld, because the Netherworld is in the sea of ​​blood.

And as soon as Xu appeared in the ancient world, she stretched out her hand into the sea of ​​blood, and a gray divine flame ignited at her fingertips. The whole sea of ​​blood boiled instantly, and all kinds of evil spirits and blood energy turned into blue smoke and rose up.

Within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hou Tu stood up, took slight steps, and stepped out into the sea of ​​blood.

When she saw the enemy in front of her, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was horrified. She felt an astonishing and suffocating momentum coming over her.

"Who is coming?" Hou Tu shouted with a majestic tone.

Xu stood in front of the army. When he looked up, the armor on his face faded.

"I know you, the leader of the Great Desolate Tunnel, the blood of Pangu!"

He just said a word, then said no more, stepped forward, twisted his waist, turned his hips, shook hands into a fist, and punched directly.

The sea of ​​blood instantly set off a turbulent turmoil, the prehistoric world was shaking, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder of the Purple Sky God rained down, bombarding the fist covered in black armor.

Even the Great Dao sent down a thunder punishment, no other reason, because Hou Tu was a Saint of the Great Dao and had the merits of the Great Dao, not to mention that Xu did not belong to this era and was considered a black man of this era.

Even though it was weakened layer by layer, the power of this punch was still terrifying, hitting Hou Tu directly.

Hou Tu had no power to resist, and without even reacting, he was blasted into a sea of ​​blood. He was severely injured and could no longer even move!
When Zhang Ye saw this scene, his face was gloomy. Without thinking, he took out the Wan Dao Bell and slapped the bell with his palm. The sound wave passed through the sea of ​​blood, and the loud sound was loud. All he could feel was a powerful sound. The waves rushed towards the Guixu army.

"clang!"

Emperor Fengdu was only one step slower than Houtu, but when he came out, Houtu was already seriously injured. He didn't bother to look at Houtu, but went straight to Zhangye, turning into a black and white stream of light and sinking into his body.

The war is coming, and any strength must be withdrawn.

When Xu saw Zhang Ye, a surge of anger rose in his heart. He didn't care about Hou Tu, who was seriously injured and dying, and rushed straight towards Zhang Ye.

Facing the vast sound wave, he punched forward, and the majestic power spurted out. The fist seal and the bell sound collided with each other, and then canceled out!

At this moment, the other major forces in the world have already appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

The Taoist sect, the Buddhist sect, the demonic sect, the human race, the shaman clan, the demon clan, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, the unicorn clan, the heaven, the lineage of gods, the lineage of science and technology, the lineage of barbarism, the earthly immortal mansion...

The other forces met the Guixu army the moment they arrived, but the Wu clan looked at Houtu first.

I saw eleven ancestral witches coming hand in hand. Eleven figures standing billions of feet tall in the wilderness, with unparalleled power. The moment they saw Hou Tu, who was seriously injured and dying, his expression changed drastically.

"Little sister!
One after another, deep voices could be heard, and the figure that reached the sky and the earth suddenly shrank, becoming as big as an ordinary person.

Dijiang stepped forward and helped Houtu up. He looked at the army displaying the sea of ​​blood with murderous intent on his face, but he did not rush to take action. Instead, he sent Houtu back to the six realms of reincarnation to recuperate, and then returned and joined the other eleven The ancestors and witches fought together.

(End of this chapter)