Chapter 492: The Taoist Ancestor of Ten Thousand Tribulations? Snatching Food From the Tiger’s Mouth

There was no sound in this scene in the chaos, because there is no medium for sound transmission in the chaos, unless it is an immortal king, who has perfect laws and can "hear" the echo of chaos with a higher level of cultivation.

Just as the divine ship escaped and Ziwei Immortal Venerable chased after it, several figures flashed by, one of whom was Xuanhui Immortal Venerable from Suizhu Immortal Court.

In addition, there was a sturdy middle-aged man holding a red heavy halberd and marching towards the chaos.

This middle-aged man had red hair and burning flames, like a god from ancient times.

Han Yi's eyes trembled. From this appearance, he had recognized that the other party was the immortal from Lingxiao Immortal Court.

Immortal Venerable Zhurong.

Immortal Venerable Zhurong was an ancient immortal who had existed since ancient times. He was an ancient immortal who reached the realm of immortals by the way of fire.

According to rumors, when Lingxiao Xianting was established, before Emperor Ye Tian left and disappeared, Zhu Rong Xianzun challenged Emperor Ye Tian. No one watched that battle, but after Lingxiao Xianting was established, Zhu Rong joined Lingxiao and became the leader of the four great immortals in Lingxiao Xianting.

And the red heavy halberd in his hand is a Taoist weapon that surpasses the ninth-level immortal weapon, Zhu Rong Ji. Holding the Taoist weapon Zhu Rong Ji, Zhu Rong Guxian already has the strength to fight against Daozu.

After Zhu Rong Guxian, another immortal figure appeared.

Seeing the appearance of this immortal figure, Han Yi's inner shock was even stronger than when he saw Kunpeng Yaozun before.

This immortal figure wore a nine-dragon imperial robe and a crown on his head. Wherever he passed, chaos left traces, as if there were thousands of immortals praising him.

"Haotian Immortal Venerable."

"Even this one has been dispatched."

"It seems that this time the Immortal Realm is really going to make a final effort."

This emperor is the former head of the Six Imperial Lords of Daluo Immortal Court, Haotian Immortal Venerable.

In the Daluo Immortal Realm, in terms of the ranking of Immortal Venerables, this one is even stronger than Kunpeng Demon Venerable, and can be called the strongest Immortal Venerable in the Daluo Immortal Realm.

Although Haotian Immortal Venerable is only an Immortal Venerable, his combat power is already equal to that of Daozu. There were rumors that he had a great battle with Daozu from other Immortal Realms, and in the end, the other party could not do anything to Haotian Immortal Venerable, and they retreated.

Before Han Yi was shocked, he saw two powerful Zhizu who were a hundred meters tall, stopping Zhurong Ancient Immortal and Haotian Immortal Venerable.

The next moment.

Endless light emerged, Han Yi's eyes hurt, and two lines of blood and tears were already flowing.

"God."

"It's the God of the two intelligent races."

Although Han Yi's eyes were difficult to open, this thought had already emerged in his heart.

In the intelligent world, the ruler of Jiufangtian is the God, which is equivalent to the existence of the Taoist Ancestor.

Han Yi raised his head and tried his best to open his eyes. Outside the gap, in the silent image, a red fire figure flew back to the direction of the boundary wall, but the next moment, this figure had already rushed into the chaos with a more determined attitude. The heavy halberd in his hand became extremely huge, spanning the chaos, and the heavy halberd slammed down and split the chaos.

But what shocked Han Yi was that in the next moment, this extremely huge Taoist weapon, Zhurong Halberd, which could be called a world of heaven, was directly shattered by a silver-white light.

Behind the broken Zhurong Halberd, the silver-white light hit the fiery red figure, and with only the remaining force, it severely injured the ancient Zhurong Immortal. Its body also flashed like a meteor, and it was unknown where it was blasted to.

In a short time that Han Yi could not believe, the first immortal of Lingxiao Immortal Court, Zhu Rong, who had survived from the ancient times and held a Taoist weapon, sank into the chaos, and his life or death was unknown.

The next moment.

Han Yi felt a little nervous, because at this moment, the silver-white light that hit the ancient immortal Zhu Rong suddenly burst into a broken light and fell towards the Nether Snake Immortal Castle.

The strange thing was that under the reflection of the gray-white light of the boundary wall, the speed of this broken light was not fast, and even seemed slow, but all the immortals on the Nether Snake Immortal Castle had an idea, that is, this silver-white light would definitely fall on the immortal castle.

At this moment, a black figure fled from the core of the immortal castle and unfolded into a giant snake entrenched in the chaos. This was the body of the Nether Snake Immortal Lord, the Nether Snake.

But the broken light was so sharp that it easily cut off the tail of the Nether Snake and then fell on the immortal castle.

The tail of the Hades Snake was cut off, and the black and gold blood splashed in the chaos, while the broken light that fell on the fairy fortress penetrated through and disappeared in an instant.

Rumble.

The Fairy Fortress of the Hades Snake collapsed on the spot, and the explosion in the core area spread to all parts of the fairy fortress, and all the immortals fled outside.

Han Yi was no exception.

When he saw the broken light cut off the tail of the Hades Snake, he had already added a layer of gray-black body protection light to himself. This was the Xuanwu version of the Four Sources Taoism. Then, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd circled around his body, blocking all kinds of fairy fortress fragments that were flying one by one.

At this moment, he had no time to consider the follow-up matters, no time to think about what to do now that he was in the chaos, and could only hope to survive the explosion of the fairy fortress.

Moreover, this huge fairy fortress is made of special materials. The worst ones are comparable to first-level fairy weapons, and the core position even has an eighth-level fairy weapon. The fragments produced by it are so lethal that even though Han Yi has the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd, the sword-controlling fairy art has broken through to the fourth level, and he has the Four Sources Dao Art, dozens of fragments broke through the body protection Dao Art, and his fairy body was stained with blood. One of them even cut through his eyebrows, leaving a blood mark, which was extremely dangerous.

But Han Yi was still lucky in his heart, because he escaped after all.

But in the chaos, at this moment, he can only rely on the protection of the boundary wall to see the vague scene in the direction of the boundary wall. If he looks at the chaos, his vision is restricted within three meters. Beyond three meters, it is a chaos. Whether it is the silver fire double pupils or the fairy consciousness, it is difficult to break the chaos suppression.

But no matter what, Han Yi and the immortals on the Nether Serpent Immortal Castle were lucky. They did not leave the protective range of the boundary wall and could see the gray-white "halo" emitted by the boundary wall, so the immortals who survived around fled towards the boundary wall.

This naturally included Han Yi.

But at this moment, Han Yi suddenly felt a familiar breath wrapping around him. He had definitely encountered this breath before, but the impression it left on him was not deep, so he did not remember where he encountered it for a while.

The next moment, he felt his vision change rapidly, like a wall in the chaos, rapidly enlarged in front of him, and then he directly penetrated the thick boundary wall. With a flash of his vision, he found himself in a void.

This void made him feel inexplicably at ease.

At the same time as he felt at ease, the shock on his face had reached the extreme.

"Outside the void, inside the boundary wall."

"That breath sent me back to the ancient world."

Han Yi turned his head and saw that there was indeed a 'wall' behind him, blocking his sight. This wall emitted a faint grayish-white light, and the edge could not be seen. It was the boundary wall.

Just now, he crossed the distance of the fairy fortress for several days, and even passed through the boundary wall.

This distance, if he used his own speed, would take at least several years or even more than ten years to reach.

Han Yi stood in the void, trying his best to recall the past.

Suddenly, his eyes trembled, and he remembered a picture. He had only experienced that picture briefly, and it did not leave a deep impression on him, but when he compared it with the breath that just enveloped him, he felt that the two were one and the same.

"Wanjietian."

"It's the breath of Wanjietian."

"No, to be more precise, it's the breath of the Taoist shadow sitting cross-legged on Wanjie Peak with his back to the immortals."

"The breath of that Taoist shadow is too weak, but it comes from the same source as the breath that sent me out of the chaos and back to the boundary wall just now."

"Yes, it's definitely that Taoist shadow, or rather, the existence represented by that Taoist shadow."

The image of 'Suizhu Daozu' flashed through Han Yi's mind, and he shook his head slightly. The Taoist shadow on Wanjietian could never be Daozu, otherwise, it would be impossible for no one to leave a record for countless thousands of years.

"To be able to send me back and not follow the immortal fortress, but step into the chaos alone, that Taoist shadow should be at least an immortal."

"Even, it's Daozu."

"If it's Daozu, it can be called Wanjie Daozu."

Han Yi took a deep breath, and his heart was shaken. He was more inclined to believe that the other party was Daozu, the second Daozu hidden in Suizhu Xianting besides Suizhu Daozu.

As the oldest fairy court, Suizhu Fairy Court has a very deep foundation. It is impossible that there is only one Taoist ancestor.

After thinking about it, Han Yi was about to flee northward. With his personal strength, he could not step into the chaos. It was not realistic to stay in place and wait for other fairy castles. In this case, the best way was to leave on his own and report the matter to the fairy court when he returned to the fairy court.

But at this moment.

A huge explosion suddenly sounded from the boundary wall behind him, as if something hit the boundary wall.

As Han Yi turned around, he quickly activated the Four Sources of Taoism and fled backwards at the same time, but he stopped in just half a breath.

In front of him, on the gray-white boundary wall, a sharp object pierced the boundary wall and popped out.

This sharp object was glowing with black light. Han Yi was not unfamiliar with it. It was the mechanical god ship before.

The main reason why he stopped at this moment was that within his sight, the light red text flowed down like a waterfall.

[Life seeds found, cannot be absorbed]

[Life seeds found, cannot be absorbed]

…

The refresh speed of these light red texts is much more rapid than when he was in the scarlet dimension.

"Life seeds."

"There are a large number of life seeds in this mechanical divine ship, even a huge number of life seeds."

"However, it is displayed as unabsorbable, probably because the distance is too far."

Han Yi has also encountered the content of the prompt before.

When the distance is too far, even if there are life seeds, the panel will not prompt. For example, when the Kunpeng demon lord appeared before, Han Yi was too far away from the divine ship, and the panel did not prompt.

If the distance is closer, it will prompt that there is a "life seed", but it cannot be absorbed, as shown at this moment.

If it is closer, when the prompt "absorbable" is displayed, Han Yi can absorb the life seed through the air. For example, in the previous two scarlet dimensions, he did not go down to the lowest level where the wisdom seed is located, but in the outermost layer, he completed the absorption of the life seed and then fled, leaving the strong men of the scarlet ghost witch clan helpless.

At this moment, the huge divine ship embedded in the boundary wall was silent, as if there were no intelligent races or other subordinate races in it.

Han Yi's mind was spinning wildly. At this moment, he had two choices in front of him. One was to turn around and run away quickly, and the other was to take a risk and snatch the food from the tiger's mouth and approach quickly. With his current True Immortal cultivation, in fact, he didn't need to get too close to absorb the life seed through the air.

In less than one tenth of a second, Han Yi's figure rushed forward.

With an extremely huge opportunity in front of him, he would be unwilling if he didn't take a chance.

While rushing out, he used the shape-changing fairy art to the extreme, reducing his existence to the minimum.

But due to the realm limit, even if there is a second-level shape-changing fairy art, as long as the realm reaches the level of a senior Xuanxian, he can easily see through his disguise.

So, he didn't expect this immortal art to have much effect, but just held the mentality of playing a little role.

At the same time, the four source Taoist arts, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd, and even the immortal worlds of the thirteen swords that made up the sword world were all taken out.

This time, the risk was unpredictable. Han Yi had already made the worst plan of directly self-destructing many immortal swords at the critical moment.

Ten breaths.

Ten breaths of time.

He used the second-level mind world immortal art, plus the second change of the ancient Yanyue God Nine Changes, Yanshen All Realms, to increase the speed to the extreme.

This speed has already crossed a whole realm, comparable to a senior Xuanxian.

In this ten breaths of time, across a rather exaggerated distance, the light red font on Han Yi's panel finally changed.

[Found life seeds, can be absorbed]

Han Yi's heart moved, and he quickly gave the thought of "absorb".

Then, his body quickly became ethereal and condensed into a dim spiritual light, which was suspended in the void. Even senior Xuanxian could hardly see through it without careful investigation.

The fifth transformation of Gu Yanyue God, the spiritual transformation.

Within the boundary wall, the spirit was not visible, but the mechanical divine ship embedded in the boundary wall was vibrating wildly.

An unbelievable voice, but revealing infinite joy, came from the divine ship.

Strangely, Han Yi could understand this sentence transmitted to the void.

"Great Realm Lord."

"It is the breath of the Great Realm Lord."

Han Yi, who condensed into a point of ethereal spirit, was extremely nervous. When the voice just came, he had already released the spiritual transformation, revealed his true body, and fled to the north.

Behind him, as the voice fell, the divine ship broke free from the boundary wall.

But at this moment, in the void, another figure appeared and walked towards the divine ship.

The figure was not tall, but rather short and thin. If you get closer, you can see that the figure is a short and thin old man.

The old man had his hands behind his back, and his appearance was not impressive, but his eyes were extremely bright, illuminating the void.

"It's too late."

"There is only one tattered divine ship left, and two injured wise saints in the divine ship, one Liuyutian and one Dahuitian."

"It's okay, but it's worth my effort."

As soon as the voice fell, the short and thin old man straightened his back, and at this moment, the void seemed to be instantly shorter.

The old man did not use immortal or Taoist weapons, but punched.

The force of this punch tore the void, broke the divine ship, and blasted it into the boundary wall.

The old man glanced to the north and saw a figure in his eyes. His eyebrows raised, but he did not make any moves. Instead, he followed the broken divine ship and chased into the boundary wall.

On the north side of the battlefield, Han Yi was blown away by the aftermath of the fist wind. It took him dozens of breaths to regain his balance.

His face was even more horrified.

"Hongwu Immortal Venerable."

"Hongwu Immortal Venerable of Suizhu Immortal Court." (End of this chapter)