Martial Arts Evil God

In a unique courtyard.

Hua Qianmu once again deduced the secret of heaven, and whirring, an astrolabe flickered in the void. His eyes were solemn, with a strange light shining in his eyes. His hands were moving rhythmically, and no trace could be seen.

puff!

Suddenly, Hua Qianmu sprayed a mouthful of blood on the astrolabe, buzzing, and then saw the astrolabe emitting endless light.

Hua Qianmu's fingers moved faster.

Not far away, Dongfang Han and his party looked nervously.

"We must succeed!" Dongfang Han couldn't help clenching his fists.

This was related to the whereabouts of his parents. Once it failed, he didn't know what to do.

Soon after, Hua Qianmu stopped the deduction.

And his man almost collapsed to the ground.

"Brother Qianmu, are you okay?" Dongfang Han asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Hua Qianmu smiled and shook his head.

"How is it?" Dongfang Han asked anxiously.

"Fortunately, I lived up to my fate!" Hua Qianmu spit out four words.

"Really? That's great!" Dongfang Han was excited. His parents separated when he was about ten years old. More than an era has passed. It can be said that his goal from the beginning was to rescue own parents.

"If my deduction is correct, they are now in the Beihe Mountains!" Hua Qianmu said seriously: "Their situation is not very good now!"

"Beihe Mountains? Is the situation bad?" Dongfang Han's expression changed slightly.

He thought of several keywords that Hua Qianmu deduced last time, purple moon, dark wind, and darkness.

"Brother Qianmu, do you know anything about the Beihe Mountains?" Dongfang Han asked in a deep voice.

"Well, the Beihe Mountains is an extremely chaotic land with an extremely vast area. There are mixed fish and dragons in it. It is the most chaotic place in the entire Netherworld. There are many masters in the Beihe Mountains. It is said that this place is an ancient ruins. There are many The monks have obtained valuable treasures in this place, so many forces are stationed there, trying to find some ancient treasures! It is said that many of those strange monsters haunt the Beihe Mountains." Hua Qian. Mu said seriously.

"My parents are here?" Dongfang Han fell into deep thought.

There are many ancient cities and pools in the Beihe Mountains.

These ancient cities have been repaired, and most of them are now inhabited by some monks.

"This time I deduced it in more detail than last time. My uncle and aunt should be in a place that looks like a purple moon in the sky. There is a howling wind and darkness. If we can find that place in the Beihe Mountains, maybe Then you can find your parents!" Hua Qianmu said.

"Thank you!" Dongfang Han said gratefully.

The information provided by Hua Qianmu this time was countless times more detailed than the previous time.

Whether you can find it or not depends on yourself.

"Sorry, my current Tianji Technique can only be deduced in such detail!" Hua Qianmu said apologetically.

"It's already very detailed!" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

Before, I only knew a few words and didn't know where to look. But now, I already know the approximate location. I can naturally find it if I spend enough time.

The Beihe Mountains, the origin of this place, was originally because this place was north of the Zimo River.

Zimo River is a very famous river in the Netherworld.

Because the Purple Mo River is very dangerous, and there are some special beasts living in it. Some of these beasts are of low realm, and some are of very high realm. If you cross the Purple Mo River directly, you are weak, and it is possible to be careless. Fall.

There are some special bridges built on the Zimo River.

I don’t know when these bridges were built, but there is no danger in passing through these bridges.

Huhu~~~

Dongfang Han stood alone on the bridge of the Zimo River. Looking at the churning Zimo River, his heart was filled with many emotions: "Zimo River is really worthy of its name. The water of this river is indeed purple-ink-like. color!"

The origin of the Zimo River is this special river water.

"I wonder which ancestors built this bridge across the Zimo River?" Dongfang Han was full of sighs: "Without strong enough attainments, it is impossible to build such a bridge that even the strange beasts in the Zimo River cannot destroy it. bridge!"

Dongfang Han observed it and found that the bridge on the Zimo River was full of runes and some formations, which relied on absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth floating between heaven and earth to operate.

"These special runes and mysterious formations have reached an extremely high level. I can't understand them now. I can only see some superficial knowledge! Perhaps, these are earth immortals or beings above the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortals. Why!" Dongfang Han said to himself.

There are also some monks walking on the Zimo River.

There was a caravan not far in front of Dongfang Han, heading towards the opposite direction with the same destination as his own.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the water column in the Zimo River penetrated the sky.

There was a fish-like beast that opened its bloody mouth and sucked fiercely at the caravan.

"Oh no!"

"It's a purple-red Xuanyin fish! Damn it, be careful!"

In an instant, several weaker monks were sucked into the bloody mouth.

boom!

Two strong men in this caravan soared into the sky, one holding a long sword and the other holding a spear. Bang bang, there were two loud noises in succession, and their killing moves hit the purple-red Xuanyin fish.

This purple-red Xuanyin fish was blasted into the lake. Whoosh, the purple-red Xuanyin fish turned over and dived directly into the bottom of the lake. This was a purple-red Xuanyin fish with extremely high cultivation, no worse than a human immortal, so it was not seriously injured by the attacks of two powerful Sanxians!

In the distance.

Dongfang Han saw all this and couldn't help shaking his head: "I heard Hua Qianmu tell me before that there would be danger in the Zimo River and walking on the bridge would be dangerous. It's true!"

In fact, when the purple-red Xuanyin fish appeared, Dongfang Han saw it, but he was a certain distance away from the caravan, and it was too late to attack.

There were actually quite a few masters in this caravan. The two cultivators who just attacked were both powerful people at the level of Sanxian of the fourth or fifth calamity.

"The worst thing about becoming a human immortal or a scattered immortal is that the inner world is gone!" Dongfang Han sighed in his heart: "Otherwise, the cultivators of this caravan would not have perished!"

From the breakthrough of a semi-immortal to an immortal, whether it is a scattered immortal or a human immortal, the inner world is gone, condensed into an immortal core, in this case, only the cave-sky magic weapon can be used.

The stronger the cultivator is, the higher the grade of the cave-sky magic weapon is required.

For example, in Dongfang Han's hands, there is no cave-sky magic weapon that can allow a semi-immortal to stay for a long time.

The cave-sky magic weapon that can allow a semi-immortal to stay for a long time must at least reach the level of a lower-grade immortal weapon. The value of a cave-sky magic weapon at the level of a lower-grade immortal weapon is comparable to that of an ordinary middle-grade immortal weapon.

Many human immortals and intermediate scattered immortals do not have it.

Fourth, five, and even six-tribulation scattered immortals, many cultivators call them intermediate scattered immortals. There are intermediate scattered immortals, low-level scattered immortals, and high-level scattered immortals.

Many cultivators call the first, second, and third calamity immortals low-level immortals, while the fourth, fifth, and sixth calamity immortals are called intermediate immortals, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth calamity immortals are called advanced immortals!

Intermediate immortals correspond to human immortals, advanced immortals correspond to earth immortals, and the strength of low-level immortals is generally between the top half-immortals and the lower-level human immortals. Of course, this is just the general situation. There are many exceptions that cannot be considered according to common sense. For example, the half-immortals like Dongfang Han have a combat power that even exceeds many human immortal cultivators.

There are also three-tribulation immortals like Mu Zhihe who have the combat power of ordinary lower-level human immortals.

Although these are not common, there are many.

It is difficult for ordinary quasi-immortal-level cave-heaven magic weapons to pretend to be cultivators at the half-immortal level. It is okay for a while, but it is not possible for a long time.

Dongfang Han looked at this caravan. The weakest ones are all half-immortals, and these two human immortals do not have cave-heaven magic weapons at the lower-grade immortal level, so this situation will occur.

As for entering the inner world of the half-immortal? The half-immortal with many cultivators was killed, and the other cultivators would not be able to escape.

Two cultivators died in this caravan, and the mood of the whole caravan was obviously not very good.

"It is said that in the Beihe Mountains, more cultivators died!" Dongfang Han sighed in his heart: "It's hard to cultivate to the half-immortal level, but he died like this, it's really..."

Soon, Dongfang Han calmed down his emotions.

"That guy is so lucky, a half-immortal, alone, and there is no attack from the strange beasts in the Zimo River!"

"Yes! That caravan had two masters of the intermediate level of Sanxian, and they were ambushed by the purple-red Xuanyin fish and swallowed two cultivators! Luck is really important sometimes!"

There were also some cultivators behind Dongfang Han not far away. Like Dongfang Han, they saw the scene of the caravan being attacked.

Many cultivators sighed that Dongfang Han was lucky!

Dongfang Han smiled indifferently, is he lucky?

It can only be said that the purple-red black yin fish was lucky. It attacked the caravan and did not attack itself. Otherwise, the purple-red black yin fish would have no chance to escape!

The Purple Ink River has no boundaries and runs through the east and west.

The Purple Ink River is not only long, but also extremely wide. Even if an ordinary semi-immortal cultivator rushes to travel at full speed, it will take at least an hour.

An hour may not seem long, but it is not short.

Many things may happen.

For example, the attack of the purple-red black yin fish before.

Such things have happened more than once.

The Beihe Mountains are vast and boundless.

In the Beihe Mountains, there are places called ancient ruins everywhere. There are some treasures in many undergrounds, and even immortal artifacts have appeared more than three or five times.

Every time an immortal artifact is born, it triggers countless bloody storms.

This is also a normal thing. Immortal artifacts are not available to many immortal cultivators and intermediate immortals.

"The territory of this Beihe Mountain Range is indeed different from other places!" Dongfang Han stepped into the territory of the Beihe Mountain Range and couldn't help muttering.

The laws here are a bit chaotic, and they are not very different from the laws of heaven and earth in other places.

"After all, it is an ancient site, and it is normal that the laws are different from other places!" Dongfang Han said to himself, and soon, Dongfang Han shook his head: "Don't think about these, go to the nearest city first, and ask about the situation by the way!"