Chapter 368 Try the method by yourself
Although the real Yuan Tu ancestor is extremely powerful, but now it is only a wisp of shen manifestation. Up to now, Luo He and Tian Xueyu can barely resist one or two, but after a long time, the light source of the stars is constantly pouring down, and the Yuan Tu ancestor still has the absolute upper hand.
After a while, suddenly only a loud noise was heard. The wind was strong, and the ground cracked landslides. The peaks that had been penetrated by countless starlight, successive fires, and melted into countless magma suddenly broke from it, like a wooden stick folded into two sections, and flew out of the air. It was red and black, covering people's eyes, towards half Yuan Tu's ancestor in the air bumped into it fiercely.
When Yuan Tu's ancestor saw this, he knew that this half of the mountain peak was at least as heavy as tens of millions. It was Luo He used all his magic power to coil around the void with the body of the snake primordial god and strangle it. Now it is infused by his mana, as if the falling of an alien star in the sky. It is fast and urgent, extremely fierce, and it has not really hit his body. That evil The wind has blown on my face. If he was really hit, although Yuan Tu's ancestor was not afraid, he would definitely lose the opportunity. The two people took the opportunity to escape and fled into the depths of the sea of blood. The other hand hurriedly waved, and the five-bone white sword light suddenly swayed out of his fingertips, stretching longer and longer, and the trend was like electricity.
After flying out of a hundred feet, the sword light suddenly staggered into one, and then spread out in the air. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a piece, more than ten miles long, thousands of feet wide sword shadows, up to nine heavens, down to the earth, the center of the hidden illusion of a sheathless ancient sword, the whole body is white light, eyebrows and eyes, stretchable swallowing, Like a living thing.
The white light only moved slightly, and it immediately hit the half of the mountain peak. The sword light all over the sky fell down and sneered. There was a burst of smoke and dust. When the white light turned, it saw that the huge cliff suddenly gasified and turned into nothingness.
However, it was the "Taiyin A Tu Yuan Sword" that Yuan Tu's ancestor passed on to Wang Chan to defend himself and save his life. At this time, he was used again by Yuan Tu's ancestor. Only one face and destroyed all the cliffs of the cliffs that brought Luo He had his magic power to the sky. The idea moved, and he was about to continue to urge the sword light, and then a killer, and suddenly the red light flashed. The fracture of the mountain below actually cracked a big hole, which was dark and deep. A large amount of blood and water bones came out. Luo Zhu's body sank, and the huge Xuangui Yuanshen fell into it. Even the blood rain roared that day and shook his head and got in.
Although Taiyin A Tu Yuanjian was terrible, while crushing the mountain peaks, it also left enough time for Luo and the two people to respond. Taking this opportunity, their mana penetrated through the earth veins and immediately attracted the water of the sea of blood and rolled up. Both of them were born in the sea of blood. As soon as the shen enters the sea of blood, they will be alive immediately. It will be much easier to escape.
"Do you still want to escape alive in front of me?" Yuan Tu's ancestor was not in a hurry. He looked down and shouted coldly. The jade belt on his head suddenly cracked, and his long hair danced in the wind. Under the jade-like crystal clear skin, the stars flashed, and one gold and one silver shot out from the middle of his two eyes.
The overwhelming evil spirit suddenly permeated the whole world, and everything was killed. The ancestor of Yuan Tu, who was just a small test with a cow knife, was finally completely enraged, bursting out with the awe-inspiring killing that suppressed countless generations.
Before, Luo Yu broke the peak, which was originally killing two birds with one stone. On the one hand, he blocked the sight of Yuan Tu's ancestors with the snake yuan god, and on the other hand, he secretly opened the mountain with the Xuangui Yuanshen, connecting the boundless power of the sea of blood outside the mountain. Yuan Tu's ancestor sneered and was about to use his means to kill the two people in person, but he did not prevent the sea of blood under his feet from bursting. The scarlet blood roared up to the sky. With a pat, he scattered the dark clouds and poured it head-on. Then the sea of blood thousands of miles under the Yinshan shook in unison, as if it were a twelve-level tsunami, drumming up a mountain-like evil waves. , a wave is higher than a wave, directly covering the Yuantu ancestor in mid-air.
Taking this opportunity, the snake yuan god, who was still stranded and interrupted, also roared. He broke through the Jinwu Shenfeng and fell between the blood waves with the Xuanhuang Ruyi beads. Then the dragon sang, and the huge body of the blood rain appeared between the waves. His four claws moved together, shook his head and waving his tail. After swallowing the Jiaozhu, he unexpectedly The earth stirs up wind and waves, encouraging the boundless ocean, and the water floods the mountains.
The blood rain is a genus of dragons. It is born with the magic power of the sea of blood. In addition, it has been practiced for thousands of years on the sea of blood and the Yin mountain. It is said that it breathes and understands the magic power. It is a long time, and the cultivation is profound. It has been able to integrate the body into the land of thousands of miles, and has a mysterious connection with the sea of blood outside the body, just like Like the realm of unity between heaven and man, which Luohu stood on the mountain peak before, it is also the supreme power that can indulge the environmental celestial phenomena and kill the enemy with the help of external forces.
With his ability, once he was in the sea of blood to fight with people, his combat power immediately soared several times. At this time, Luo Yu opened the mountain and communicated with the sea of blood. He opened a passage in the middle of the bottom of the mountain. The blood rain, which had been beaten by Yuan Tu's ancestors for a long time, immediately swam into the sea, sensed the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, and mobilized all the power of the blood sea of miles away. He wanted to suppress people with the threat of Yuan Tu's ancestors.
"The unity of heaven and man? Unfortunately, this day is only the size of a grain of rice. Compared with the real heaven and earth, a thousand miles away is just a drop in the sea. What else can the two juniors who sit in the well and watch the sky make?
The golden light rolled like a tide and turned into a ball. The galaxy across the sky suddenly closed in, wrapping the whole body of the Yuantu ancestor in the middle, and then falling down. The light was everywhere. The birds were singing shocked the sky, and the infinite true fire poured out, turning into a huge fireball of mu of Xufangyuan, as if it were in the sky, and the middle was completely left by Tai. The three-legged golden black evolved from the real fire was suspended in the air, the flames were flying, and the golden light was so hanging on the bloody sea. No matter how huge the waves were, as soon as they approached, they were turned into water vapor and dissipated by the flame.
Immediately, Yuan Tu's ancestor lowered his body and saw a big hole in the middle of the half of the mountain. The blood was flowing. He didn't think much about it at the moment. He just turned his body and broke through the waves in the hole and dived in. He went down more than a thousand feet. The water became bigger the water. He dreamed of blocking the road on the cliff in front of him, but he had already foreseen and knew that Yuan Tu's ancestor. He was bound to chase. After the figure, he moved the mountain with the turtle shen and cut off the back road.
Seeing this, Yuan Tu's ancestor just smiled, stretched out his hand to the front, and casually hit two crisp fingers. Two sparks appeared on the fingertips of his index finger and middle fingers. One color was pure gold, and the other was like rotten silver. It was the two real fires condensed by him from yin to yang with Taiyin, and the cathode and yang. , a Taiyin ice Yan, a sun golden flame, although each spark is only a little bit, yin is pure yin, yang is pure yang, together in the middle of each other, and in a blink of an eye, it turns into a gold and silver spark shaped like a Taiji diagram. Walking around in the air, whether it is the water of the sea of blood or the cliff blocking the road in front of you, it also penetrates and becomes invisible.
This magic power is the fundamental method of Yuan Tu's ancestors. The harmony of yin and yang, and the two rituals of metaphysics, the name is "Taishang Xuanling Fire", which has really practiced the art of yin and yang in the world to the top. With this fire to refine all tangible and intangible things, Yuan Tu's ancestor went all the way down and chased Luohu. Everything in front of him was empty. Because he fell too fast, after a long time, the blood rushed behind him, filling the gap in the underground space, so that the sound of water roared like thunder, and the earth shook.
This yin mountain is in the extreme west of heaven and earth. It is a mountain range that has suppressed the sea of blood since the founding of heaven and earth. The underground dragon veins span tens of millions of miles. The more it goes underground and is infused with earth gas, the harder the rocks will be. However, at this time, in the face of Yuan Tu's ancestor's move to drill the mountain, it is like a water wave, with no power to stop it. Such a magical speed, even if Luohu took a step ahead and laid all kinds of obstacles in advance, but it was also delayed at all, and he chased the beginning and end in an instant.
More than 2,000 feet down, I dreamed that the terrain in front of me was wide, and the rock layer was silently melting a big hole. When Yuan Tu's ancestor appeared, he saw a flash of black light in front of him, and there was a huge tortoise, shaking his head and tail, crawling out along the underground sewer. Luohu's mysterious turtle god is not as good as the real body of the blood dragonfly in the sky. Because his body is huge, as soon as he enters the ground, the speed is much slower. When the blood rain is impatient to flow down the sea, Luo Yu still fell behind and arranged everything, trying to recall the snake in the sky.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Tu's ancestor was like a broken bamboo. He chased him all the way, and it was almost extreme!
Yuan Tu's eyes flashed, and his eyes shone on the void. At a glance, he saw through the layers of vitality blockade of the Xuangui Yuanshen. Seeing that Luo Shu was sitting cross-legged under the Yuanshen turtle shell at this time, he immediately laughed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward thousands of feet away. The white light of the five bones gathered into a sword light. Luo Shu hurriedly urged the front of Yuanshen. He came to resist, but in an instant, he was broken through the tortoise shell by the opinion of Yuan Tu's ancestor's Taiyin A Tu Yuanjian, and cut off half of the huge tortoise god.
With a bang, it fell to the ground, and the tortoise shell squirmed. Unexpectedly, it turned into a black turtle with a mill plate. It roared loudly and crawled out. Yuan Tu's ancestor smiled. The starlight fell layer by layer, and he rolled it up at once. It was getting smaller and smaller. By the time it fell into his hand, it had become a square inch. He shook his head and his tail and crawled around, but he couldn't climb out of his palm.
But after this, Luohu Yuanshen split and was hit hard. In a hurry, he crawled faster. When Yuan Tu's ancestor looked up again, the ninth ancestor of the nose blood sea had disappeared. The boulder in front of him blocked the road, and he only heard a loud noise in front of him. He went all the way up and went away in an instant.
Luo's shen evolved into two kinds of spirits, snakes and turtles, which were refined into the magic power of Xuanwu Luo's seven evils. Although it is only a small half of the mysterious turtle shen, which is useless for the Yuantu ancestor, once this thing is restored to vitality and refined by people like Wang Chan, it is a great benefit. At least it can save 500 years of practice. Boil it.
At this time, Yuan Tu's ancestor thought about his disciples and had the intention to eradicate many troubles for Wang Chan. When he saw these benefits, he would naturally not take them. As for Luo Hu's escape again, he did not worry at all. He only released the Taishang Xuanling Fire again, opened the mountain and cracked stones, boiled the sea and burned the sky, and there was another chase along the way. Seeing the four claws of the black turtle moving in front of him, one head plunged into the scarlet sea water, and his huge body floated up sharply. Yuan Tu's body shook and his head was also pricked. In the sea of blood.
also floated up. As soon as his head came out of the water, he saw a flash of white light in front of him, and a knife light suddenly fell down from top to bottom. The knife was fierce and broke through the void. With one blow, there was no way forward. Although it was just a knife, as soon as it took action, there was boundless evil spirit coming to the face.
"Oh, too platinum knife?" Yuan Tu's ancestor frowned slightly, but did not dodge. Taishang Xuanling fire greeted up. Suddenly, the sound of sneering was endless, as if the red soldering iron was suddenly thrown into the cold water. The knife light extended, only touching the firelight of gold and silver, and in a blink of an eye, it was burned into a white air.
However, the white gas turned by the knife light is also extremely heavy. Although it is gaseous, it is like mercury, lead and mercury. It is burned by the flame. It immediately turns around and rushes like a living thing. After flying three hundred feet away, the white light gathered again and condensed into a strange long knife swallowed by a white tiger, buzzing. It quietly fell into the hands of one person.
Yuan Tu's ancestor's body was broken, and his body slowly pulled out of the water and looked forward.
I saw Luo Hu, the rain of blood, one face was pale, the other two eyes were wide open, standing on the sea of blood, and the water surface behind him suddenly rose and fell, staring at Yuan Tu's ancestor with hatred. However, Yuan Tu's ancestor did not look at the two people at this time, but only turned his eyes to the other person beside him. This man had a big ear, middle-aged form, a wisp of long whistle, wearing a dark robe, wearing a high crown on his head, and a knife flashing in the big sleeves. Behind him, a white tiger appeared in the void, roaring ferociously and swallowing clouds and fog.
"A soldier? It's a little interesting!! Seeing that you are holding a platinum knife, what are you from Jiang Baihu?
Yuan Tu's ancestor looked up and down at the man. He thought a little in his eyes, and his face became a little strange. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but fall down and took a step back without a trace. In those years, although it was only one sentence, it was indescribable arrogance in this person's ears. At a glance, he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.
In contrast, Luo Yu and Tian Xueyu did not move at all. They stood on the sea of blood. They looked at each other and shrugged and didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
"A certain family is Pang Yao, the Taishi of the Central Dynasty. It is said that Jiang Baihu is the first ancestor of the Yin and Yang Sect of my soldiers. Previously, when someone was on the Yin Mountain, when he saw the starlight gathering and the sky came, he must be the owner of the Taishang Xuanling Beidou Heavenly Palace, the legendary Yuantu Taoist, right? However, it turned out that Pang Yi, who looked like a middle-aged Xu, was one of the three princes of the central imperial dynasty in the world today, the master of the Marquis of Yongding.
Nowadays, there are several martial arts saints in the military family.
"Oh!" Yuan Tu's ancestor suddenly smiled and said, "Jiang Baihu was born in the Xuantian Sword School and was taken away by me in his prime. In those years, when I saw that he had outstanding qualifications, I also taught him the white tiger swallow the sky all the way. Unfortunately, this man was still not a great weapon after all. When he returned to the lower world, he only got a soldier, but he turned into a pile of loess and turned into ashes. It's ridiculous! Well, since you got his platinum knife, the ancestor also came to see your so-called soldier. How dare you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" --
(to be continued)