Alienated Martial Arts

The sky was like a canopy, covering the fields.

Everything was dark and inky.

Without the bright sun, the stars and the moon, the world seemed to be in the eternal night.

I don't know when it started, but heavy snow began to fall from the sky.

Under the howling wind, the snow fell heavier and heavier, adding a bit of chill to the already cold climate.

On Qinglin Mountain, in front of Guanyuntai.

Several figures sat still, looking up at the sky that was as dark as ink and seemed to lead to an endless abyss.

"The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a mat, and they are blown down to Xuanyuantai."

Ni Yan gently stretched out her hand and pointed, pulling a snowflake with a diameter of at least half a meter, which flew around her body and spun flexibly.

"When my junior brother mentioned this poem to me before, I just thought it was an exaggerated rhetoric commonly used by literati, but I never thought that one day I would be able to see the heavy snow in reality."

Yun Hong blinked, "Where is Xuanyuan Terrace? Why have I never heard of this place name?"

Ni Chen was silent for a moment, and a trace of reminiscence appeared on his face, "According to my junior brother, Xuanyuan is an ancient true god, and Xuanyuan Terrace is the place where he fought with another demon god Chi You. As for which realm it is located in, perhaps it is impossible to verify it with the long river of time and space..."

"Huh!?"

"This sudden sense of horrible oppression."

Ni Chen stopped talking halfway.

She frowned, her eyes penetrated the thick clouds like mountains, and her sight sank into the dark void outside the sky.

Silently, a slender green shadow flew out from the back mountain, soared up along the direction she saw, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yun Hong sighed, "Since the last retreat, Senior Sister Ni seems to have made great progress in the Qinglin Secret Technique. She has actually reached the high level of mind and heart everywhere and Qinglong re-enlightenment.

And Senior Sister Sun has also made great progress in the way of seeing and hearing. She has unknowingly stepped into the realm of walking between existence and non-existence and rebirth from emptiness.

Only I have been recovering from my injuries all these years after many of my true spirits were split and died together with the long river of time and space. My cultivation level has not improved but regressed, which has hindered the two of you."

"What are you talking about, Junior Sister Yun? If you hadn't warned me in advance, Senior Sister Sun and I would not have known that the disaster was coming. Perhaps we would have died when the long river was extinguished and the world was dark. How could we stand here and discuss the Tao with you?"

The heavy snow was shredded by the strong wind and turned into ice crystals flying all over the sky.

It hit the Guanyun Terrace with a series of dense sounds.

Ni Chen stopped talking, a faint light flashed in her eyes, trying to find the source of the sudden change.

Time passed by little by little.

Her face suddenly changed, and her eyes were dazed for a moment.

The next moment, as if she had been hit hard, blood happily gushed out of Ni Chen's seven orifices, dripping down her cheeks, and quickly dyed the ground at her feet into a dark red color.

"Senior Sister Ni, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Hong stepped forward and hurriedly supported her.

"The net of heaven is vast and wide, nothing can escape it."

"It seems that the lost land we are in is about to be destroyed."

Ni Chen sighed, ignoring his physical weakness, and still concentrating his mind to explore and perceive, "I saw a big net, emerging from the depths of the dark void, and is wrapping up here.

And I just learned from the true meaning of Qinglong that each chain that makes up this big net contains the core origin of a certain era, so it is also called the origin net."

Yun Hong did not have any fear or worry, but asked curiously, "Origin Net, is this the external manifestation of the final disaster?"

"No, the origin net is not the external manifestation of the final disaster, but the remnant after the destruction brought by the final disaster."

Ni Chen sorted out his thoughts and said slowly after careful consideration, "Its appearance means that the real final disaster is about to come, just like the black smoke that goes straight into the sky, indicating that the volcano is on the verge of eruption."

Boom! ! !

She wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by a sudden loud roar.

In an instant, the world was shaken, the clouds were torn apart, and the fantastic and terrifying scene above the sky was revealed.

This thunderous sound, although it spread in the depths of darkness and nothingness, seemed to fall directly into Yunhong's heart, making her cover her chest involuntarily, and a layer of fine cold sweat instantly oozed out on her smooth forehead.

If Ni Chen hadn't supported her in turn and passed a gentle force to her, she might have fallen directly from the edge of the Guanyuntai.

But Yunhong seemed unaware of this, just staring at the blood color that appeared in the depths of darkness, and for a moment the whole person froze there.

"This is... black and red intertwined, causing the sky to change."

"The origin net that Senior Sister Ni mentioned, there is not just one, but two gray and blood-red ones?"

"They began to merge, no, that's not right, maybe not fusion, but a life-and-death battle of mutual devouring and annihilation."

Yun Hong had calmed down while speaking, and turned to look at Ni Yan, who was wearing a green dress beside her, only to find that she stood there in a daze as if she had lost her mind, with an extremely complex expression of surprise, doubt, joy, suspicion, worry, anxiety, etc. on her face.

Hua La La! ! !

Under the violent turbulence, the high-raised Guanyuntai was the first to bear the brunt, and in an instant it was on the verge of breaking.

Ni Yan suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand to hold Yun Hong's arm, and was about to leave this area.

She sighed secretly. Although she was reluctant in her heart, under such a terrifying impact, she still had Sister Yun who was seriously injured and needed protection. She could only watch the Yuntai that had accompanied her for a long time disappear.

But at this moment, a large number of golden vines suddenly intertwined, weaving into a net like lightning, and firmly protected the Guanyuntai.

Ni Yan stopped and turned to look to the side.

A figure walked out of the golden vines, and knelt down on the ground a dozen steps away, bowing respectfully.

Yunhong's eyes flickered, "Head of Liangyin, Julun Scaly, are you the Holy Spirit of the Luocha Clan of Mozhou?"

The golden figure held his forehead with his hand and bowed again, "Little slave Julun, I come here in obedience to the order of the master and obey the orders of the two mistresses."

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Wei Tao transformed into the Red Snake Blood Net and collided head-on with the Origin Net.

At the beginning, he wandered on the edge of life and death several times. Even with the help of the mysterious aura, he almost fell into the abyss of death under the extremely terrifying oppression.

But with the deepening of the practice of many fundamental skills, he was able to control more and more power of the origin rules, and finally pulled out the half of his body that was on the line of life and death with difficulty.

And the further he went, the faster the speed of the Red Snake Red Line increased.

Five million, ten million.

Twenty million, thirty million.

Soon it reached the higher level of 40 million lines.

And this is not the end of the Red Snake Red Line, perhaps just the beginning of a new round of skyrocketing soaring.

I don't know how long it will take, maybe it's just a very short period of time.

When the red lines of the red snake exceeded 90 million and approached the mark of 100 million lines, the dark red blood color had already enveloped the chaotic gray.

From the moment of the collision, the red snake blood net suppressed the origin net head-on for the first time, and then began to absorb and devour more violently.

If the blood net represents the limit of human power, the origin net is the aggregation of the rules of each era, so when the reverse swallowing and absorption began, the process of heaven and man's harmony had already begun, and it was not even transferred by Wei Tao's own will.

Silently, a huge face appeared on the surface of the black and red net.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the darker void behind the origin net.

He seemed to have some problems that he couldn't figure out, and a puzzled and solemn expression appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell into a long period of contemplation.