Extreme martial arts

Chapter 162 A New Beginning, The Heavenly Paradise
Gathering the power of the fifteen Martial Emperors with the terrifying power of destroying everything, once released, the sky and the earth immediately became a vast expanse of whiteness, the roaring sound was endless, and everyone was swallowed by white light in an instant.

Om Mani Padme Hum!

A resounding Sanskrit sound of the six-character mantra suddenly sounded, and a huge tower continued to grow in size, with dense peaks piercing through the white light and piercing into the sky. Wrap, and devour.

The strongest blows of the fifteen Martial Emperors were all annihilated by the Stupa before they showed their absolute power, and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, in the world, only the Futu Pagoda stands proudly. Everything is as small as an ant in front of it. Even the fifteen Martial Emperors in the sky cannot move at this moment. Actions.

"The Black Tower is actually related to the Stone Tower. I guessed it right. Maybe this time I will be able to find out the true origin of the Black Tower." Qin Ming stood motionless on the ground, his body unable to move, but his consciousness was not affected. Restriction, the previous scene shocked him, the white light pressed down, making him think for a moment that he would die, but when the black tower rushed out and merged with the stone tower, an incomparably overbearing force suddenly stood up like a majestic master, Completely eliminate the prestige of Baimang.

puff puff puff...

At this moment, something happened that shocked Qin Ming.

The bodies of the Pseudo-Ancient Clan members began to crack, and streams of blood sprayed out. Without a sound, each of the Pseudo-Ancient Clan members died without even a single scream.

Death started from the position close to the stone pagoda. The pseudo-ancient people who were closest to the stone pagoda were the first to suffer disaster. Their bodies seemed to be torn apart by a pair of giant hands, and the blood soon stained the ground.

The most shocking thing is that the attack on the stone tower seems to be able to distinguish the people of the pseudo-ancient tribe from the people of the Houtu tribe. People of the ancient clan.

Soon, the sound of the bodies of the Pseudo-Ancient people collapsing gathered into one piece, like setting off firecrackers, bang bang bang bang non-stop, and a cloud of blood mist exploded and spread directly to the distance.

"What a terrifying lethality." Qin Ming was speechless secretly. This killing speed was the fastest killing speed he had ever seen in his life. Even the burst of blood mist condensed in the air and could not be dispersed.

As far as the eye can see, the blood mist is blooming in the air, like the brightest rose blooming, exuding a thrilling charm.

In the blink of an eye, death spread to Qin Ming's position. He saw with his own eyes the pseudo-ancient people beside him explode into blood mist. He didn't know if Heita knew him, but he himself was fine.

In just a short moment, more than ten thousand puppet ancient people were killed, and the pace of killing in Shita has not stopped.

Boom!With a sound, a circle of ripples suddenly swayed from the stone pagoda, and the ripples swept across the surroundings, like the sharpest sickle, cutting off all the pseudo-ancient people who swept through in an instant.

Then, the stone pagoda erupted with boundless black air, surging and engulfing every surviving Houtube.

Qin Ming and Xiao Huo were also entangled in black air, he only felt that when his eyes went dark, he couldn't see anything.

Qin Ming didn't know what happened, but Qin Ming felt the world spinning, and there were countless screams in his ears, as well as the unwilling roars of the fifteen Martial Emperors. In the next breath, these voices completely disappeared.

What he didn't know was that during the short screaming time he heard earlier, the Pseudo-Gu people were instantly beheaded by the mysterious and powerful stone tower, and none of the fifteen Martial Emperors remained. One, Hou Tubu was completely reduced to a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood under the thunder and massacre of the stone pagoda, turning into a purgatory.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, as if his eyes were covered by a black cloth, and there was the whistling sound of the wind in his ears, and he felt that his whole body was galloping in the wind, which made Qin Ming feel that he was flying!
After a full hour, the black air in front of him gradually dissipated. This time, he really saw where he was. It turned out that he was really flying in the air.

But now, there is already a force supporting him to land on the ground smoothly.

Below is a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

The vitality is so strong that it turns into mist, which makes this fairyland misty, adding to the fairyland, making people feel refreshed when they smell it, and the blood in the body is also strengthened a bit.

The green grass is spread all over the ground into a green carpet, a hundred flowers are blooming, a clear river is lying on the grass like a silver satin, and the surrounding ancient trees are one thousand meters high, thick enough to embrace more than a dozen people, and the ancient vines are entwined, intentionally flourishing.

Monster beasts were looking for food in the grass, drinking water by the river, jumping and chasing among the flowers, without the slightest intention of killing.

What shocked Qin Ming was that these monsters were precious monsters that were hard to see from the outside world. The monsters that the outside world could not exchange for a city were actually running in groups here.

The colorful divine deer is dragging the colorful rays of light, and its two winding antlers are shining brightly, jumping and running in the forest; a group of phoenix-feathered celestial birds drink water by the river, cleaning their golden feathers with clear river water. , with three long tail feathers like phoenix feathers dragging on its tail; in the river water, silver-white white fish with silver scales that were shaped like shuttles and glowed with silver-white light were swimming in the water, jumping out of the water from time to time.

These monsters made Qin Ming's heart flutter. The deer blood of the colorful god deer has a great tonic effect. After drinking it, the warrior's energy will be doubled. The antlers are also a good thing. They can replenish qi, activate blood and bring back life. Healing is the most suitable. Those tribesmen who have been pierced with many holes can be healed quickly as long as they have antlers and deer blood.

Fengyu Tianniao, its feathers can automatically absorb the vitality of the world, that is to say, even if they do not practice, their strength can slowly increase. Using their meat to cook soup is not only delicious, but also contains abundant energy. The man's vitality has soared, and Qin Ming couldn't be more suitable.

There is also the silver-scaled white fish in the water, which is already extinct in the outside world, and can only be seen in ancient books. Their fish meat is rich in a large amount of essence of origin force. Taking it for a long time can increase the warrior's own physique!
Just these three kinds of monsters made Qin Ming feel like a treasure, and his mouth knew that he couldn't close his mouth. In this fairyland, there are still many monsters, and there are even more monsters in the secluded forest. Beasts exist, and the three monsters Qin Ming knows are just a drop in the bucket.

On the grassy field, the [-]-meter stone pagoda stood majestically, exuding black light, forming a huge light shield, covering a large area by the river.

Above the sky, tears filled the eyes of the living Houtube people. They were still facing death before, and they came to this fairyland in an instant. From hell to heaven, the sudden change of mood made everyone People couldn't help but shed tears.

"Bless the ancestors, let my Houtube continue, and bless my ancestors, let me have this blessed land to prosper." The old patriarch of Kuishan slowly fell down, crying, and kept saying.

Wu Tu laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the sky, startled the colorful divine deer below to run, startled the phoenix-feathered celestial bird to fly high, and laughed boldly and suavely.

Trying to cry excitedly, the big man who is nearly two meters is actually crying like a child at this moment, the picture is extremely humorous.

After seeing this blessed place, all the Houtube people temporarily forgot the death of their own people and the hellish battle they had just experienced. After they were reborn, their eyes filled with tears and they said no. Speak up.

Qin Ming was lifted up by the power released by the stone pagoda and landed on the ground smoothly. There was a soft feeling from the soles of his feet. The picture in front of him made him lose his mind for a while. The green grass and flowers, the clear spring monsters, the mist and the sun formed a beautiful picture scroll. Taking a deep breath, from the nose to the lungs is full of strong vitality, and the spirit is shocked.

And when all the Houtu people landed on the ground, Qin Ming discovered a strange scene. The patterns on the bodies of all the Houtu people automatically lit up, and then the naked eyes could see that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth began to move toward each of the Houtu people. When all the people gather, those patterns that light up are like greedy babies, sucking the vitality of the world crazily.

At the same time, thousands of lights lit up everywhere, and all the Houtu tribe stood still, enjoying the refreshing feeling of the continuous recovery of physical strength.

Qin Ming was surprised and said: "It turns out that these patterns also have the effect of automatically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish oneself. Doesn't that mean that as long as these patterns are inscribed, they can be restored automatically as long as the power is consumed all the time?"

Absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth lasted for more than half an hour, and the light on almost everyone disappeared. Then Kuishan Wutu led all the clansmen to the stone pagoda, knelt down in front of the stone pagoda, and kowtowed three times devoutly.

"Thank you for the blessing of the ancestors, for continuing the next line of incense for my Houtubu." The voice of the old patriarch Kuishan rang in everyone's ears, but it brought everyone's thoughts back to the previous battle.

The joy that had just surfaced disappeared at this moment, and there was a sense of sadness among the crowd.

"Cheer up, our ancestors allowed us to survive, we must continue to live, the tribe died, they died for the Houtubu, they are the heroes of all of us, and it is precisely because of their death, That's why we have to live more tenaciously and rebuild the Houtubu tribe of the seven ancient survivors in the past to make it more glorious." The old Kuishan patriarch stood up and said loudly, encouraging the tribe.

Qin Ming glanced around. After this battle, only about 5000 of the tens of thousands of Houtu tribes were left. Such a death rate is really terrible, let alone in this cruel wilderness. After being brought to this blessed place, there were no ferocious monsters to disturb the cave, and five thousand remnant soldiers wandered into the mountains, and finally they could not escape the perish.

Finally, Qin Ming's gaze fell on the [-]-meter stone pagoda. After the previous changes, the stone pagoda remained unchanged, while the black pagoda returned to his dantian at some point, standing still.

"Be sure to ask the patriarch about the origin of the stone pagoda, and maybe you can figure out the origin of the black pagoda. At that time, you will know how to make the black pagoda truly complete. The Buddha's relic is only a part of the black pagoda. Today's black pagoda is still the same. It's incomplete." Qin Ming thought to himself.

What he didn't notice was that just as he was looking at the black tower, Wutu was also looking at him, his eyes were deep and grateful, and after a long time, he murmured: "You really didn't disappoint, this time it was you who saved me!" You are the benefactor of the entire Houtu tribe, and also my Wutu benefactor. From now on, Qin Ming will be a part of the Houtu tribe."

(End of this chapter)