Violent Bull Demon

The blood-colored little sword is so imposing, almost psychic, the six blood swords are suspended in mid-air, piercing the air with a whistling, forming a formation similar to a hexagram, shining brightly, above it, a silver-white The wheel of reincarnation rotates slowly, and the six swords rush straight up, attaching to the six small swords

The rules of reincarnation sword!

This Six Paths Sword Intent was originally born from the extreme of the Six Paths Sword of the Great Bright Sword Master. Now, when it suddenly appeared, it caused a wonderful change. The attack is combined, and it is actually integrated with the Six Paths of Samsara Sword Disk.

Clang!

Not far from the original sword mark left by the Great Bright Sword Master on the ancient altar, another sword mark appeared again, which echoed the sword mark left by the Great Bright Sword Master. Artistic conception, don't have some profound meaning.

Buzz!

The floating six blood-colored swords vibrated, as if they had benefited a lot from the sword intent battle just now. The remaining sword intent of the Great Bright Sword Master blended into it, adding a faint patina and exuding a more fierce aura.

Ye Han stretched out his hand and retracted the six bloody little swords.

Since stepping on this ancient altar, all the changes that have taken place seem to be out of his original control.Suo surname, everything has not reached the point of no return.The most important thing right now is to get away from the strange ancient altars everywhere. The genus of the gods is high above them. Anything related to the word gods is not easy. He doesn't want to cause trouble again.

Thinking of this, looking at the black shadow as huge as a hill behind him, he could only see a trace of golden mottled skin under the cover of the thick black fog. It seems that something is being conceived, a noble aura that seems to be able to suppress many bloodlines is gradually becoming stronger...

Although he already knew this, Ye Han couldn't help shaking his heart when he felt this breath.The bloody berserk field is fused with the small black cauldron to form a "celestial map of the sky", and the god fetus of Asura is the breath of the gods. Although it may be the weakest "god" in history, it may not even be able to beat the holy level, but' A god is a god, even the weakest god is a god, with unimaginable mysteries in it.

The huge blood-colored galaxy behind it rotates to cover it, and one hundred and eight stars are dotted in it, shining brightly. The phantom of the decapitated golden god and demon is covered by the thick black fog, revealing only a terrifying aura that is gradually taking shape.

Turning from fantasy to reality, Ye Han stood on the altar, surrounded by such a pair of "circular sky and stars", setting off his indifferent body like a Taoist true immortal.

It's a bit like the legendary fairy in the previous life, the changing 'blood shadow' exudes a noble and mysterious aura that is close to the Tao, and Ye Han can't help but be fascinated by it.

Ever since practicing Neijiaquan, Ye Han has never imagined such a thing as 'getting the Tao and becoming a fairy'.In his opinion, the situation of Bai Ri Feixian is just the imagination of ordinary people after seeing phenomena beyond the norm that science can't explain now, and they don't really exist.However, now, this kind of thinking has obviously been shaken, and seemingly unbelievable things are happening...

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth vibrated violently, as if an earthquake had occurred, the high walls around trembled violently, huge stones fell one after another, and thick smoke and dust slammed around the altar.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ye Han looked at the altar in shock, he clearly felt that countless violent energies were gathering, the altar seemed to open its mouth wide, and the whale was sucking...

The altar is like a bottomless pit, devouring endless violent energy, the whole space vibrated and began to collapse, and the surrounding barriers ripped apart huge cracks one after another.

"No, I'm afraid this space is about to collapse." Ye Han's face turned pale.

The condensed violent space power erupts and can tear people into pieces, even if it is a strong person of the Void Secret Energy Dao, it is impossible to survive.

Relying on his keen awareness of danger, Ye Han made the right decision in an instant. Without even thinking about it, he turned around and galloped out, quickly leaving this space.

"Crack!"

Without looking back, Ye Han could guess what terrible things happened behind him.

Just a few meters away from Ye Han, there are cracks like the mouths of giant beasts that are constantly expanding outwards, following closely behind, it seems that if you slow down a step, you will be swallowed in the endless abyss.

Soon, Ye Han could see the exit clearly, but he didn't dare to relax at all, the speed of the tearing on his back was still accelerating, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

The innate qi suddenly flowed to the legs, and suddenly, the blood flow accelerated, and the surging power was added to the heart, providing the most powerful power.

'Bang', amidst the low and muffled thunder, Ye Han's speed suddenly increased several times, with a step of ten feet, and within a few breaths, he almost galloped out of the ancient altar without being able to see clearly with the naked eye.

Boom!

The moment Ye Han withdrew from the beam of light, the beam of light across the world suddenly closed, as if closing the gate, and suddenly plunged into darkness, the whole small world was closed, and could never be found again.

Ye Han's heart trembled, and he knew that if he was a second late, he would be sealed in the altar with the head of the god and demon, and he would never be able to get out.

And at the moment when the space was closed, on the ancient altar, the head of the golden god and demon sealed by chains suddenly opened a pair of golden eyes, and an ancient voice that did not contain any emotional fluctuations sounded.

"Sage Emperor Tianling? I didn't expect to be able to fight against you through time and space after 10 years. However, I gave the boy the only pure gold liquid preserved in his body. Chains, this damned Coco Motodi's suppression altar can't keep me trapped for long..."

The voice was long and gradually disappeared on the altar

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A day later, the ancient snow landed.

The huge and imperceptible mountains are covered with heavy snow all year round, and the sky is full of snow all the time. No matter the sky, the earth, or all living beings, it seems that the whole world is dyed white.

In the distance, in the swaying wind and snow, a blurry black figure suddenly appeared, and in the distance, only a black dot could be seen.

It seemed very far away, but the speed of the black spot was extremely fast. Within half an hour, the outline of the human figure could be seen clearly. Even the howling wind and snow could not cover up the majestic figure.

This figure was Ye Han. Since leaving the space of light pillars, he went to ** without any delay.It's just that the ancient snow field is really too big. After walking for a day and a night, I still haven't left the central area.

As he was on his way, Ye Han sorted out the harvest of the light pillar's small world. This time, because of the Hunyuan cauldron, he spied on the sealed place deep in the ancient snow field. On the altar, a noble and ancient god was actually suppressed. Demon head.

Then, absorbing the golden blood of gods and demons, the blood-colored violent field turned into blood-colored galaxies, and the Hunyuan tripod turned into one hundred and eight "Zhoutian Star Maps", and the Asura energy fetus assimilated the mysterious blood, resulting in incredible changes ...... All of the above, even Ye Han, was terrified.

If any of these things happened, if it was said, let alone someone else, I am afraid that even the holy ancestors would not be able to help themselves.

He made up his mind to rot everything into his stomach.

"Wolves?!" At this moment, Ye Han frowned, raised his head, and looked at the white surroundings, with a ferocious aura shining deep in his dark eyes.

"Woooo..."

It's just that the world is a vast expanse of white, and nothing can be seen except the white snow.Suddenly, a shrill and distant howl of a wolf came from a distance, from far to near, and soon became one.

In the vast white space, black shadows slowly emerged one by one, emerging from all directions, and surrounded Ye Han in the center.

Gradually, a slender figure was revealed.The sharp teeth, ferocious eyes, and strong limbs all show that they are the most cruel killers in the ancient snow field - snow wolves.

The snow wolf born at level [-] was as big as a calf and stronger than his companions in the forest and grassland.Due to the shortage of food, the character is even more ferocious. As long as the prey they are targeting has never escaped, even a ninth-level fighter, surrounded by dozens of snow wolves, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape, let alone hundreds of snow wolves. !

However, this time the snow wolf obviously found the wrong target.

The surrounded snow wolves approached from all directions step by step.There was a whirring gasp, full of excitement before tearing apart the prey, a little bit of saliva was flowing under the sharp teeth, and coldness shone in those long and narrow dark red eyes.

In the depths of Ye Han's eyes, a glass-like jet-black vortex emerged, as if extending into the depths of endless emptiness, indifferent and emotionless.

He didn't stop, just walked forward step by step.

"Ow!"

At this moment, the shrill howl of wolves sounded, and the snow wolves that were as big as calves all over the sky rushed fiercely.

"Humph!"

Ye Han walked slowly on the snowy ground, passing through the pack of snow wolves, without stopping, and without speeding up his pace.

Accompanied by this cold snort, a mysterious wave swept across a radius of hundreds of feet, and the whole space seemed to stand still at once, and every ferocious snow wolf was also frozen, maintaining the posture of the previous second, motionless, frozen in the There, the excitement about to tear the prey was still in the eyes.

Ye Han didn't stop, he walked through the pack of wolves in one step, his green clothes were rolled up by the strong wind, and he strode away into the distance, floating like a real fairy on land, a master of Taoism.

His figure seemed to be slow and slow, and every step he took traveled a distance of several feet. In the howling wind and snow, in the mist, only his back could be seen faintly in the distance, disappearing in the snow and wind all over the sky.

But at this time, the hundreds of snow wolves the size of calves in place seemed to have been weathered, turned into dust and disappeared in place with a crash, swept by the strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, they were still covered with snow, as if nothing had happened .

It took five days for Ye Han to walk out of this snow-covered ancient snow field.After traveling for dozens of miles, he heard an old man's long cry, a figure suddenly appeared in the wind and snow, and the next moment, he appeared beside him.

Ye Han looked at the person coming, and said, "Senior Tai Ma!" He went up to meet him.

... (To be continued.)