Alienated Martial Arts

Dark clouds covered the sky, and blood mist rose.

The four God Kings of Southern Xinjiang were imprisoned and bound.

They wanted to escape, but they had already missed the best opportunity to escape.

But if they didn't escape, they couldn't raise any fighting spirit at all in the face of that terrifying man.

Compared with the collision and confrontation of the four spirits just now, the closure and confinement at this time made them truly understand the gap in strength between the two sides.

The oppression brought by this life level is like carrying a mountain.

Not to mention the burst of power to fight back again, even a finger can hardly move.

This guy...

How could he have such a strong vitality! ?

The four God Kings of Southern Xinjiang felt the loss of their own power, just like a fish out of water, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not get rid of the control and restraint of the dense blood line.

"You are indeed much stronger than those rubbish."

"Although your combat power is a mess, and you have a high realm but cannot use it, at least your spiritual power is still sufficient and the nutrition is quite rich, enough for me to raise my cultivation realm to another level."

Wei Tao half-opened and half-closed his eyes, then opened his mouth and sucked fiercely.

In an instant, the red line of the red snake surged wildly, swallowing a large amount of spiritual power into his mouth.

Then it quickly digested and absorbed it, turning it into the energy needed for its own improvement.

The illusory status bar quietly appeared, revealing the interface of the red line fist technique.

Gold coins disappeared one by one, and the red line of the red snake quickly broke through the limit of 100,000 and began to rush forward rapidly along the road leading to the unknown.

As time passed, the four gods of southern Xinjiang became weak and weak, and their spirits were visibly depressed.

But in contrast, the red line of the red snake became more and more vivid and agile, and both the height level and the overall number were madly skyrocketing in the process of breaking through the realm again and again.

Unknowingly, it reached the level of 200,000, and it was still climbing up at an increasingly faster speed.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation, deeply immersed in it.

Even he himself had never thought that after going around in circles, it was the Red Line Fist that he had practiced at the beginning that supported the sky for him.

The Red Line of the Red Thread, 200,000 lines, was absolutely unprecedented and beyond the imagination of the founder of this martial arts technique.

It can even be said that there will be no one to come after it.

After breaking through to 200,000 lines, he felt that the strength of his physical body was close to that of the Supreme God Lord who possessed the power of the origin, and touched the highest level that the creatures of the long river of time and space could reach.

Although there is still a big gap from the Hongmeng Dao Body, in terms of subsequent growth, he believes that the Red Line of the Red Thread is not inferior, and even has a certain degree of superiority.

Because it is pure, it is powerful.

What's more, the Red Line Fist he is practicing now is a super-revised version evolved on the basis of the Hongmeng Dao Body.

And because of the cutting and severing of the Lord of Time and Space, its passive ability has achieved the effect of removing the dross and retaining the essence, and returning to the origin.

In addition to the unparalleled physical strength, the swallowing and digestion ability that surprised Wei Tao himself.

From the main body of the Teng Snake, to the Northern Wilderness Brahma, and now the Southern Border Spirit God, he ate them all without waste, turning them into rich nutrition that the red thread of red silk continued to rise.

Wei Tao took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, absorbed the last bit of spiritual power into his body, and turned his head to look in the direction of Qinglin Mountain.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze and looked up instead.

His eyes looked through the re-gathered clouds and looked at the dark void outside the sky.

After the passage disappeared, the master of time and space had disappeared.

No matter how he sensed, he could no longer find any trace.

Wei Tao stood deep in the clouds, with a rare expression of entanglement and hesitation on his face.

He thought silently for a long time, but finally retracted his gaze from afar and did not move closer to the direction of Qinglin Mountain.

Although he could not sense the master, Wei Tao was sure that the other party was actually outside the sky and would cast an observing and scrutinizing gaze at any time.

So, although his longing for them was like a blazing flame, he could only hide it in his heart under such circumstances and could not expose them to the eyes of the master of time and space.

After dealing with all the crises, at least he had enough strength to overturn the table, and then he would go to recognize his senior sister.

As for the revival of the lost fragments after the "rain from heaven" and what the master wanted to achieve, Wei Tao could not see clearly at first, and there were always some doubts in his heart that had not been solved.

However, after he observed the destruction of the previous era several times, especially with the help of the power of the Southern Border God King, he had a glimpse of the master's body hiding outside the lost fragments, and then he had a rough judgment and speculation.

Perhaps in the eyes of the master, he never regarded him as the biggest enemy from beginning to end.

The only thing that really made him go all out and lose everything with a wrong move was the shadow that brought the final disaster.

It was it that tore open the vast sky of the last era, annihilating almost all extraordinary creatures.

It was also it that gave birth to new life in destruction, and this was the origin of the long river of time and space and the supreme master.

After countless years, the shadow of the final catastrophe finally descended again, and the long river of time and space was about to experience the past of birth, existence, destruction and emptiness again.

The master naturally did not want to sit and wait for death, so he first cut and abandoned, and cut out many of the original forces one by one from the body, creating a group of supreme gods who were fifty days and forty-nine of the great way.

Then it found that these gods were useless, so it abandoned them all without hesitation, and turned to him, an outsider, to separate itself from the origin of the long river of time and space again, risking its own death.

Then, in the battle that took place in the dark void, the master started the revival of the lost fragments at the cost of the long river of time and space entering the silence, trying to reproduce the grand occasion of the coexistence of extraordinary creatures in the world in the previous era.

Swish...

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts, and the status bar became blurred again.

Another gold coin was thrown into the interface of the technique.

The mysterious aura descended, triggering deeper changes, making the red lines of the red snake more and stronger.

Time passed little by little, and the gold coins disappeared one by one.

When the four gods of Southern Xinjiang were digested, the red line fist had reached a height of 300,000.

Silently, the flowing clouds and mist disappeared.

When it appeared again, it had crossed several states and came to the majestic and heavy mountain.

The wind was howling and the rain was blowing.

Even in the deep mountains, everything was covered by the rain.

Wei Tao walked slowly on the slippery stone steps with his hands behind his back.

He was like a tourist who was traveling and stopping at some place from time to time, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance, with a leisurely and relaxed posture.

But as he went deeper into the mountains, the surrounding forests became a little different.

The sky became more and more gloomy and dark.

The sound of wind and rain gradually faded away.

Everything became dead silent.

Only the sound of footsteps was still echoing, leading him forward.

After an unknown period of time, Wei Tao took a step forward, as if he had crossed an invisible dividing line. The mountains that were originally looming in front of him disappeared, leaving only a thick darkness that seemed to be indissoluble, occupying almost all of his sight.

There was silence in front of him.

The road under his feet seemed to have no end.

Wei Tao didn't care about it, but just followed a trace of feeling in his heart and kept moving forward in the darkness.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Perhaps in this dark and silent environment, time and space have lost their due meaning.

Suddenly, the world in Wei Tao's eyes seemed to become a little different.

In the eternal ink color, a touch of other colors was added.

He stopped at this time and looked up at the dilapidated mountain gate standing in front of him.

There was a huge stone tablet in front of the gate. Although the surface was covered with moss, the two words Dingxuan were still clearly visible, as if they had passed through the long years and appeared in front of the eyes.

"Dingxuan Mountain is still the same Dingxuan Mountain, but the Dingxuan Sect, which was once one of the seven sects of the sect, has disappeared in the long river of time."

Wei Tao sighed softly, and figures appeared inexplicably in front of him.

From the elusive Bai Lingyu, to the Northern Wilderness Saint Master Luo Qingjun, and finally the palace garden with yin and yang, they appeared in front of him silently.

Silently, their figures slowly faded, gradually walked away, until they disappeared in the darkness behind the Dingxuan Mountain Gate.

Wei Tao was silent for a long time, and then sighed quietly. He followed their footsteps, crossed the stone gate, and came to the long-abandoned inner gate of Dingxuan Sect.

It was empty and quiet.

But in the dead silence, there was a faint vitality coming from the depths of the back mountain.

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, carefully sensing it.

After a moment, he took another step forward, passing many pavilions and palaces in an instant, and passed through the narrow mountain road surrounded by pine and cypress, and came to a dark cave deep in the back mountain.

He stopped here, his eyes fell on the stone wall on one side, and slowly read the two lines of handwriting engraved on it.

"Everything that is real is false."

"Break through the falsehood and see the truth."

"Self-contradiction, deliberately making a mystery."

"Only pain is real, only death is eternal, let me kill you and eat you later, and then I can take you to experience what the real eternal truth is."

Wei Tao frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to scrape off a layer of the stone wall, erasing the writing that had been there for who knows how many years.

Boom!!!

At this moment, a mental shock full of anger gushed out from the cave.

A twisted shadow followed closely behind, rushing towards Wei Tao like lightning.

"You can determine the depths, know the mysteries, and anticipate the enemy's moves. This is the true meaning of Dingxuanwudao."

Wei Tao had a blank expression on his face, and he endured the mental shock like a huge wave. Then, at the moment when the shadow approached him, he raised his hand and grabbed it forward without dodging.

Boom!!!

In an instant, flowing clouds and mist rose, and scarlet blood surged.

The entire back mountain is completely covered.

Bai Ze's true meaning can determine the distant and profound, and know the mysterious and the strange.

As early as when he fought with Luo Qingjun, Wei Tao had a deep understanding of the ability of Dingxuan Secret Method to predict the enemy's moves, and he almost suffered a great loss in this regard.

So, when he stepped into Dingxuan Back Mountain and faced Bai Ze's true meaning in person, the way he chose to deal with it was also very simple, that is, no matter where you come from, I will only go to one place.

If you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move, you must use force to break the cleverness, one force will defeat ten skills, and block all its calculations.

Wei Tao thought so before entering the mountain, and he did the same when he arrived at the entrance of the back mountain cave.

Boom!!!

Suddenly a loud noise shook the void.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and everything was shattered and destroyed where the fist passed.

The twisted shadow moved from left to right, twisting and turning, but in the face of the terrifying power that flattened the entire Dingxuan back mountain with one punch, it was useless no matter how much the enemy had the opportunity to respond.

As time passed, the smoke gradually dispersed, and the darkness that enveloped the entire Dingxuan Mountain also disappeared.

Wei Tao slowly moved forward among the ruins and came to the twisted figure that was pierced and sealed by the red line of red training.

He lowered his head and looked down. After careful observation and identification, his expression changed slightly.

"The tiger's head is red and has horns, and it flies away on all fours. It seems that you are not Bai Ze's true form."

"No, that's not right. You are actually a person. Are you a Ding Xuan martial artist who has been alienated by Bai Ze's true intention?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I only know that I have never left this mountain forest since I regenerated my wisdom from the muddleheaded state. I follow my instinct to hunt and eat every day, and I have no idea what kind of world is outside. What vast and magnificent scenery the world will have.”

The figure struggled to sit up, a large amount of blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and his whole body was as angry as a gossamer. He looked at the edge of life and death.

However, as the scarlet blood line injected life energy in reverse, he was finally brought back from the edge of death after a moment.

Wei Tao withdrew the red line of Chi Lian, "You possess the true meaning of Bai Ze, and it is so strong that it has mutated and transformed. You don't understand what I am talking about?"

He took a big breath and tried to calm down his somewhat confused breath, "I really don't know what you are talking about. If you are talking about the Holy Spirit hidden deep in the ground, maybe it is the Bai Ze you are looking for."

"Where is it now?"

"The moment you were about to enter the back mountain, it had already escaped from here through the underground passage, leaving me as its only companion to greet you outside the back mountain cave."

"Before I came, Bai Ze had already run away?"

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed, "Just now I was laughing at its Ke Ding Youya, Zhi Xuan Xiao Qi, but I didn't expect the clown to be myself.

However, it was actually beyond my expectation that it could predict the enemy's opportunities to such an extent. Even if I could cover the entire back mountain with one punch, I would not be able to cause any damage to it. "

"Then do you know where Bai Ze escaped?"

He shook his head, "At best, I can only be regarded as a toy that it feeds. Apart from its calls, I rarely see it, and I have never really been underground. Naturally, I don't know the secrets it hides under the mountain, let alone I don’t know how many hiding places it has prepared for itself when facing danger.”

"Do you really know nothing? I thought you could at least provide me with some clues."

Wei Tao stopped smiling, and when he spoke again, he changed into a serious tone, "Originally, I didn't think much about Bai Ze, it was just a casual hunt on the way to the West Pole.

But now that I see its performance, it doesn't matter whether I go to the West Pole or not. It has become my inevitable prey, so I hope you know it, and you'd better know it, after all, this is related to your life and death. , or life is worse than death, which is more terrible than death. "