Fantasy: Starting From The Chaotic Body

In Beihuang City, the picture on the Qiankun Mingjian suspended in the air became blurred.

After Gu Changsheng disappeared in the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness, including him, many true disciples of Immortal forces also disappeared from it.

Each of them carries a secret treasure to conceal their aura, and they don't want the outside world to spy on their whereabouts.

Only in the marginal area, there are still many cultivators fighting, fighting against the tide of fallen Demonic Beasts, trying to get a good ranking, regardless of what will appear in the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness.

They are very self-aware, knowing that if they go, they will die.

Of course, the casualties were also heavy. Many young cultivators began to regret it. Seeing their companions being brutally murdered by Demonic Beasts, they turned pale and trembled with fright.

Su Xiaoxuan, Tuoba Siyu and the young people of the Gu family were together, and the battle was very easy, without any pressure at all.

Because the young man of the Gu family was so outstanding, he was soaked in blood, and the more he fought, the more fierce he was, and he showed an overwhelming momentum.

But Tuoba Siyu secretly sighed in his heart, feeling that his current strength is too weak, as a follower of the son, he is not as good as some disciples in his clan.

So he decided to wait for Gu Changsheng to return from the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness, and leave the Hui people to practice for a while.

Go deep into the ancestral land first, and upgrade the Cultivation Technique supernatural powers such as Heavenly Devil to a few levels.

On the contrary, Su Xiaoxuan feels that she has started to dream frequently recently. In the dream, there is a vague figure with eyes like two swords. The sword intent is extremely sharp, and it seems to be able to chop off the sun, moon and Star.

Very weird dream.

She was also going to wait for the young master to come back and tell him.

Looking at the city lord of Beihuang City and others who were fighting in the distance from the tower, their faces were indifferent, and they had no intention of helping.

"It's their own choice, and they can't blame others." The old man who looked like an old emperor said.

"Don't worry, Beihuang City cannot be defended." Seeing that the Beihuang City Lord's expression was still not good, the person next to him comforted him.

At this moment, in the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness, suddenly there was a bloody and resentful air rushing up to the sky, lingering in the sky!

It was as if the resentment of millions of people had accumulated in it and exploded.

The Qiankun Mingjian was affected and could not reflect the situation in it.

"What happened to the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness? How could there be so much resentment?"

It was so abnormal that many cultivators in Beihuang City said in shock.

Several old men in the void couldn't help squinting their eyes slightly, and said, "It's just that a door has been opened. The Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

Things were beyond their control and expectations.

"It doesn't matter, if the Son of God is in danger, I will try my best to break the rules and blast the holy tomb away." The old man of the Gu family began to gather momentum, like a vast abyss.

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"Why does it look like a group of evil spirits have been released?"

Ying Nie rode ahead on the green bull, with an unusually indifferent expression, but at this moment, feeling the breath, he was still trembling slightly.

As if facing an ancient god, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

But immediately, Dantian was slightly shocked by a touch of mysterious and extremely complicated purple meaning, which made him straighten up.

Gu Changsheng also felt this terrifying coercion at this time, wanting to shatter his body to pieces.

But soon, wisps of chaotic aura fell from his body surface, as if Wanfa hadn't invaded, and directly shook everything away, with a calm and indifferent expression.

Ying Nie looked back, just in time to see this scene, deep horror flashed away in his eyes.

"This guy, is it really..." He was a little terrified.

"The chaotic body that only exists in legends." Qin Qingqing murmured in her heart. Although she had doubts before, she was more certain at this moment.

Soon, the three passed through the Restrictions at the entrance of the palace and walked all the way.

There are many bloodstains that have not yet dried up on both sides, and there is an ancient and terrifying atmosphere.

There are black ones, some golden ones, and even colored blood, like the blood of gods and saints.

Some have dried up and are smeared on the walls, looking as if they have been clawed by someone, hideous and full of despair.

If an ordinary cultivator gets close, it will definitely be collapsed into a cloud of blood, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of these bloodstains.

Around it, a thick gray mist shrouded it, as if it was a curse, which made people feel hairy.

"More than one Saint has fallen here, and these residual breaths are not just as simple as Saint." Gu Changsheng glanced at Ying Nie calmly.

In addition, there are many weapon fragments here, each of which has blood and coercion residues.

All kinds of Saint coercion are extremely mixed.

It is conceivable that a great battle took place here, and several Saints fell here.

"This is Tianlei Daojin, the divine material for refining the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation."

"This is blue bamboo, wood and gold, and it is also a divine material for refining handed down holy weapons..."

"But it's a pity, now the divinity is lost, the dao pattern is wiped out, and it has long been reduced to scrap iron."

Qin Qingqing is worthy of being the goddess of the Qin family, she recognized the few pieces of materials on the ground almost at a glance.

However, before she could finish her sentence, there was a bang, and there seemed to be a real dragon flying across the sky beside her, charging forward with majestic and vast power.

The entire channel is shaking, as if it is about to collapse!

"Pfft... Gu Changsheng, what are you doing?"

Ying Nie spat out a mouthful of blood, extremely frightened and furious, and said angrily, completely unexpected that Gu Changsheng would strike suddenly.

Half of the shoulder almost exploded, but the bones of the entire right arm were still completely shattered!

If he had been slow to react half step just now, he might have been smashed to pieces right away.

Fear, anger!

"It's really not easy for you to block my punch." Gu Changsheng said lightly, but he was intent on killing.