Alienated Martial Arts

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger.

Mr. Qian pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked at the chaotic sea of ​​blood intertwined with his eyes. Such a thought suddenly arose in his heart.

This time he received Biluo's distress signal and returned from the depths of the dark void as quickly as possible. The first thing he saw was the ferocious body, trying to tear apart the barrier and enter the Biluo sky.

Although he had never had contact with him before, he could still tell that the other party was generally following the path of spiritual practice that led to the true meaning of the Holy Spirit and then used his own insights to superimpose the heavenly phenomena and the earth.

It may also be mixed with many other methods, such as Blue Falling Green Lotus, Weak Water True Meaning, and even some relationship with Guixu Blood Sea.

However, the void was hidden from his eyes.

In particular, it can wrap up the entire Biluotian and jump through the void in an instant. Even at his height level, this has never been seen or heard before.

More importantly, after being deceived by Void Zongheng, he was surprised to find out again that that guy was not channeling the ancient evil thoughts, but he was the evil original body of the ancient Holy Spirit.

Even the true meanings of different evils merge seamlessly, blending into one perfectly without any rejection.

Therefore, under the Guixu blood sea and his triple shielding, he could still shock and influence the soul with all kinds of profound thoughts and true intentions, so that he lost the chance to escape at the last moment and could only turn around and deal with the incoming attack. Horror shock.

I have to replace that guy and shoulder the burden of the three pillars again.

Moreover, it is to support the building when it is about to collapse, and to turn the tide when it is already falling. Compared with the naturally formed three-legged tripod at the beginning, the pressure faced is incomparable.

Mr. Qian held his breath and concentrated, and gathered all his thoughts at this moment.

The momentum of the whole person rose rapidly, and then he slowly slashed forward with the long sword in his hand.

Click!

Click, click, click!

Huge faults intersect with each other.

Divide the dark space into countless fragments.

It was as bizarre as a broken mirror.

boom! ! !

Bloody waves surged in, mixed with a large amount of chaotic aura.

The two sides intertwined and collided, swallowing and annihilating.

But it becomes even more terrifying under this interaction, forming a seemingly endless wall of destruction that will bury everything on the road ahead.

boom! ! !

A huge wave of blood surged into the space fault.

It was like a big ball of bright red paint being splashed on the broken mirror.

I wonder if all the cracks can be filled.

Mr. Qian's body was shaken, and strands of blood gushed out from his seven orifices, making his originally soft and handsome face look like a ghost.

"Well done!"

He gritted his teeth suddenly, and then struck again with his backhand.

There was another series of crisp sounds.

The space that was originally divided became even more fragmented at this time.

In particular, the densely intertwined faults are like bottomless black abyss, swallowing up the bloody waves that are coming over, making it impossible to cross the thunder pool, and truly affecting the people who are wrapped in the large broken space. Tao figure.

Uh-huh...

At this moment, the sound of rushing water reached my ears.

It also seemed to resound directly in the depths of consciousness, sending ripples through the true soul.

puff!

Mr. Qian's throat surged, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking through the dense faults and broken spaces, I saw a long river with no beginning and no tail, quietly emerging on the edge of the surging chaotic blood sea.

It seemed motionless across the void.

But when he looked carefully, he could vaguely feel that the long river was actually flowing forward.

The waves inside are undulating, like time passing by quietly.

There are also gray whirlpools that arise from time to time, which inexplicably gives people a sense of desolation that washes away everything and dwindles life.

In this slow-flowing illusory river, there is no breath of life, only the nothingness that symbolizes death, which will always be feared and disgusted by intelligent beings.

It is the holy place of the dead and the destination of life.

As if following the rules that have existed since ancient times, it is the road that connects the final link of the bad sky.

"This is Huang Quan. He was able to control the weak water of Huang Quan in such a short period of time, even better than Bi Luo!?"

Mr. Qian took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

In the aura full of blood, he tried hard to calm down the sudden rise of anger, so as not to affect his state of mind and fall into a disadvantage in the increasingly fierce three-party confrontation.

Inside that long gray river is a looming world.

It seems to exist, but it also seems not to exist.

If you look closely, it seems like several layers of heaven and earth are superimposed on top of each other.

"The Taixu Spiritual Realm, the Blue Sky Realm, is being absorbed and devoured by the other side of the cave!?"

Moreover, in Mr. Qian's eyes, he could clearly see a huge tree that towered into the sky, deeply rooted in the weak waters of the underworld. While supporting the existence of the entire superimposed world, it continued to absorb nutrients from the underworld, transforming itself into a giant tree. Be more mysterious and mysterious.

Uh-huh! ! !

Suddenly green light flashed.

Bring every trace of vitality.

It rises from the divine branch.

Immediately afterwards, the green light bloomed, turning into blossoming pure green lotus, wrapping the fruits one by one, showing a wonderful scene full of vitality.

"The yellow spring and the weak water, the green lotus and the green lotus, there is death in life, and life in death, but they were connected together by this big tree."

"Even if he was born as a Biluotian monk and had studied the relevant cultivation methods in depth before, he would not be able to climb through the ranks in such a short period of time and reach a level that even the master of Biluotian has not been able to reach."

"What kind of talent is this? Am I the son of destiny who follows the will of God, or is he the son of destiny!?"

Mr. Qian exhaled a breath of turbid air again, watching the illusory long river with no head or tail go away, and his body that had been tense could finally relax a little.

At this moment, he finally withstood the impact of the sea of ​​​​blood returning to the ruins and barely established a new balance. However, he could not withstand the chaos of the underworld water. Therefore, although he felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he watched the other party gradually move away. Yuan, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Within the underworld, at the top of the sacred tree.

An illusory figure quietly appeared.

After a moment, he closed his eyes, and the golden light flashed deep in his consciousness.

The status bar suddenly becomes blurry.

A gold coin disappeared silently.

Devote yourself to the practice of Chaos Dharmakaya.

The mysterious aura is like the spring breeze turning into rain, connecting the weak water of the underworld and the sacred tree of chaos.

The will of life and death was intertwined and fused at this time. Driven by the attribution of all dharma, it turned into the nutrients for the chaotic dharma body to continue to break through the realm and improve. Through the Qinglian secret method that was originally practiced, various changes were introduced step by step.

The entire lifting process is smooth and flawless.

Instead of feeling unbearable pain, it brought him an unparalleled and wonderful experience.

Uh-huh! ! !

The status bar flashed again.

Wei Tao opened his eyes at this moment, and his gaze fell on the exercise interface.

Name: Chaos Dharmakaya.

Progress: two hundred and twenty.

Status: Breaking the limit of twelve stages.

Description: The attribution of all laws, the beginning of chaos.

"Is it so fast? I have already completed three promotions before I was mentally prepared."

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the green lotus platform blooming at his feet.

Kneeling there was a woman in blue clothes and skirt.

She was motionless, as if she were integrated into the blue lotus, like a statue carved out of the whole.

"I have seen your predecessor. She was a reserved and proud woman, but she did not have enough strength to support this pride. In the end, she could only die in the golden ring world eroded by the sea of ​​blood."

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, then said, "But you are different from her. As the new master of Nailuo Peak and one of the leaders of the four main peaks of Biluotian, you can also be sensible, know how to advance and retreat, and make the most correct choice at the right time. None of them can match your ability to adapt to the changing circumstances."

"Replying to Your Majesty, this servant is not just following the wind, but is loyal to the underworld, the weak water, and the green lotus. That's why I came out to worship His Majesty.

What's more, in the previous battle, the slave had dedicated everything to His Highness Biluo. Until she was finally defeated and died, the slave did not fight against her. "

"Loyal to the underworld's weak water and the blue and green lotus, as the weapon spirit of the underworld's array, what you said makes some sense."

Wei Tao thoughtfully nodded slightly, "You don't have to worry that I will take your life. After all, I am about to become the Lord of Underworld. You are my most loyal slave. There are still many things that I need your help with."

Naraku put his hand on his forehead and knelt down deeply again, "Being able to respect His Majesty's will and bask in His Majesty's glory is the greatest honor for a servant."

Wei Tao waved her away, leaving him alone at the top of the sacred tree.

He looked far and wide, looking through the slowly flowing weak water into the seemingly endless distance.

At this moment, in his eyes, the scene he saw was very different from before he was promoted.

The long gray river solidified in the void.

The waves no longer rise and fall, the whirlpool no longer appears, everything seems to be stagnant, completely still without any warning.

Suddenly, a wave of waves swayed in the depths of the illusory river.

It's like a pebble thrown into the water, causing ripples that spread outward.

Wei Tao frowned slightly and blinked at this moment.

But an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart at the same time, as if there was something hidden under the weak water of the underworld, and it was gradually emerging as his observation and understanding deepened.

The next moment, the sound of rushing water sounded again.

It was as if the stagnant time began to flow again.

Wei Tao blinked his eyes for the second time and looked in the direction that caused his thoughts to fluctuate.

In that long gray river that slowly moves forward, every wave is an alternation of new life and death.

And behind the countless whirlpools of waves, a looming figure quietly appeared, doing different things in different scenes.

He gathered his energy and realized his perception more deeply.

After a while, a spiritual light suddenly flashed.

The fog dispelled in an instant, illuminating the darkness surrounding the figure.

Wei Tao understood at this moment that these were the many marks left by Emperor Huangquan in the ancient true world.

Time passed little by little.

He watched quietly, feeling a little absent-minded for no reason.

Emperor Huangquan continued to break through himself under various hardships, and continued to explore during the long journey of cultivation, step by step breaking through the realm and climbing to a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But for him, when he truly reaches the peak he can reach, it does not mean the end of being complacent, but the beginning of a new starting point.

Huang Quan entered the Tao with weak water and death intention, but what he pursues is eternal life, not being corroded and disturbed by the great catastrophe of destruction, and the great freedom and freedom of truly coming and going freely.

For this reason, he moved forward fearlessly.

He even made a big move to split Bi Luotian.

But the results seemed unsatisfactory.

Even people as powerful as Emperor Huangquan, who are considered giants in the ancient true world, have not succeeded in taking that step. In the end, they can only fall into a deep sleep under the oppression of destruction and disasters, until the final true spirit Dissipate, life will not survive.

Only a few marks remain in the weak water of Huangquan.

Uh-huh...

Without any warning, all marks disappeared quietly.

It turned into waves and melted into the depths of the gray river, never to be seen again.

I don't know how long it took, but Wei Tao suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness.

This feeling of emptiness and coldness is not just emotional, it seems to include everything, including the returning ruins of the sea of ​​​​blood that are still fighting in the distance.

Even at the moment of its appearance, he suddenly had a frightening feeling that all thoughts were gone, all dharmas were destroyed, and all was silent.

And in the depths of this emptiness, he smelled great malice. It seemed not to exist, but it seemed to be everywhere, it seemed to be far away, but it seemed to be close in front of him.

And the pressure that comes with this malice.

There seemed to be an extremely terrifying aura of cold, destructive nothingness, spreading towards here in an unstoppable manner.

It's like a big invisible net that is falling down silently.

It makes it impossible for people to escape and avoid, and the true spirit and soul will be covered in dust and will no longer be as clear and transparent as before.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Immediately, the sacred tree swayed in the wind, and green lotuses bloomed in full bloom.

Emperor Huangquan and Lord Biluo have become a thing of the past.

Now it seemed like it was his turn.

He didn't know whether it was because his strength level had touched a certain barrier, or because he had inherited the weak water of the underworld and the blue lotus. He also had to face the oppression of the disaster of destruction, waiting for it to come suddenly at some unknown time.

Starting from the president of the Eye of the Void, to the later Destiny Mingxu, and the Ancient God Giant Spirit, more than one person has mentioned that the great catastrophe is about to come again.

Wei Tao didn't have much experience with this before, but it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that their worries and anxiety were justified.

Thinking further, the confrontation between Chaos Return to Ruins and the Endless Sea of ​​Blood, and the appearance of that neither male nor female demon, are most likely related to the great catastrophe.

So, the only thing he can do now is to do everything he can to improve his strength before the disaster begins, until the path he takes is no longer possible.

And in this process, no matter who dares to stand in his path and block his steps to overcome the disaster and survive, he will fight to the death without any possibility of reconciliation.

The weak water of Huangquan flows quietly.

Headless and tailless, it traverses the depths of the void.

Wei Tao was originally leaving the edge of the three-legged battlefield, and had no plan to step forward to intervene.

But after sensing the pressure brought by the catastrophe, he slowly stopped.

Although he still didn't get closer, he didn't continue to escape.

Instead, it maintains a just right distance, like a long gray snake that meanders and swims, exposing its sharpest fangs to the prey, ready to pounce forward at any time to prey and strangle.