Chapter 370 Confinement

The cold wind howls and heavy snow falls in the far north ice field.

Especially near the edge of the Black Ice Sea, it is even more like an ice hell-like scene.

And here, suddenly there was a silver light flowing quietly.

It illuminates a large area of ​​wind and snow, adding a lot of unique style to the darkness.

The silver glow originally had no trace, but shot out with the appearance of a gap, like a gaping hole in the void.

Looking in through this strange gap, you can see a strange and bizarre scene.

A bright full moon is high in the sky.

Spreading light as cold as water downwards.

There are magnificent scenes of silver blooming everywhere.

There are also two huge arms like pillars of heaven, which seem to be covering the earth from top to bottom, and seem to be supporting the entire silver world, preventing it from disintegrating and collapsing due to sudden cracks and gaps.

The female alchemist's face was calm and a little condensed, and she turned her head to look outside the crack.

She stared at those eyes that were lifeless but full of death, and in an instant, a figure she had glimpsed from afar came to her mind.

"Why did that emperor's corpse suddenly come here?"

"Could it be that the royal child he spoke of was the young man who was trapped by me with the inner scene of the cave?"

At this moment, there was another stabbing sound.

Suddenly, a golden light flourished, wrapping around a pair of pale arms, widening the crack to both sides again, tearing open a wider opening.

It also completely revealed the figure behind him.

Falling into the eyes of Alchemist Fanyu.

Her black, white, and gold eyes complemented each other. She quietly looked at the figure with a high crown and golden robe, and a look of surprise flashed across her face again.

Before, it was just a glimpse from a very far distance, but now it is a completely different feeling to observe it up close.

She also didn't expect that he looked like a somewhat frail man, not at all the majestic and majestic man he had imagined before.

"How can I, a member of the royal family, allow outsiders to suppress and bully me?"

Emperor Wu still didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, but a voice full of murderous intent sounded directly in the heart of the female alchemist.

Almost at the same time, a fist seal wrapped in bright golden light, showing domineering and majestic meaning, fell down without any hesitation.

In an instant, the silver light broke through and came to her.

"Below is a demon whose will is being eroded and who is losing his mind."

"Another Emperor's Corpse is coming up above, surrounded by deathly aura, but with powerful punches."

"Even I can't cope with this situation of being attacked from both sides."

In an instant, various thoughts flashed through Fan Yu's mind.

She still maintained a calm expression, and the hands placed in front of her began to move inward, and even the giant palms with the Dongxuan Magic Body roared upward to meet the bombardment of the Emperor's Magic Seal.

Click! ! !

At this moment, it was like a streak of black lightning piercing the void.

Driving darkness to surge, surrounded by blood.

There are also mist and clouds, and golden and red flames are rising.

At this moment, Wei Tao flew into the air and bumped into an arm of Dongxuan Dharma Body again.

Fan Yu's face was gloomy, and he could only give up the action of extending both palms, and turned his right hand to continue downward, facing the bright golden light that had arrived in front of him with only his left hand.

boom!

She firmly blocked Emperor Wu at the last moment.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out between the two figures.

The brightness even exceeds the brightness of the silver moon hanging high above.

A trace of gloom flashed across Fan Yu's face, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

At this moment, the golden light reappeared, and the second Emperor's Seal struck with an even more violent attitude.

And the guy below had already torn her Dongxuan body to pieces and was clinging to it, feasting on it.

Under the attack from both sides, she felt the coldness of the forest.

Fan Yu's face was as dark as water. This was the first time she had smelled such a strong aura of death since she broke through Ningzhen, became a god, and became an alchemist.

boom!

A muffled thunder exploded.

It was another violent collision without any fancy.

The female alchemist's body suddenly leaned back, and a silver blood arrow spurted out from her mouth.

The shock and anger in her heart had reached a certain level.

Why was it that without any warning signs before, this emperor's corpse, which was not here originally, was killed right in front of him?

And it happened to be when she was unfolding the inner scene of the cave and most of her energy was involved in that young man.

At this moment, everyone on the ground for hundreds of miles around, whether they were humans or other beasts, subconsciously looked up at the sky.

They saw a bright moon piercing the clouds, blending its silvery glow into the dark wind and snow.

The martial arts master who has reached the level of empathy between heaven and man can still vaguely see that within the silver full moon, there seem to be three figures fighting for life and death. From time to time, darkness surges, golden light surges, and silver glow. Intertwined and entangled, constantly colliding.

Emperor Wu punched out both fists, and a force that was different from God's will burst out at this moment, and the majestic pressure came at the same time along with Senhan's murderous intent.

Wei Tao roared low, flames rose around him, darkness surrounded him, mixed with blood and mist, and instantly enveloped the entire palm of the Dongxuan Dharma Body.

"well……"

Fan Yu sighed quietly, and his state of mind returned to calm at this moment.

The hair on the top of her head danced without any wind, turning completely into silvery white in just an instant, no longer looking like a waterfall of blue hair before.

She took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes.

Watching the punch that quickly grew in size in the void, almost filling the entire field of vision.

There was also a heartbreaking pain that suddenly erupted from the palm of my right hand that was pressing downward.

Fan Yu pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

With a soft click, a silver light emitted from the vertical pupils, reflecting on the full moon where he was.

At this moment, she no longer dared to have the slightest reservation.

Even though he was seriously injured and his vitality was severely damaged, he still had to break through the terrifying attack from both sides.

If she can push through, she can get rid of the two inhuman opponents, evacuate as quickly as possible, and then she can recuperate and slowly figure it out.

And if she can't bear it, even if she is an alchemist who has opened up the inner scene of the cave, she may inevitably end up on the verge of death.

"Condensation!"

With her second sigh, the full moon hanging in the sky quickly rotated and shrank, and finally turned back into a silver plate the size of a palm.

At this moment, her momentum suddenly climbed to its peak.

The next moment, she held the silver plate in her hand, as if she was holding the most precious treasure, and handed it forward little by little.

The wind and snow stopped, and the darkness settled.

A blazing light suddenly lit up in the sky.

It illuminated a large area of ​​ice, as if a blazing sun was rising in the dark night.

After a long time, everything seemed to calm down.

The cold wind howled and the snow fell heavily.

Darkness returns to rule the land.

A huge crack opened in the ice.

It was as dark as ink inside, seemingly bottomless.

The smell of blood, which is so rich that it is as real as substance, is constantly conveyed from it.

There were also clear sounds of chewing and swallowing, carried along the cold wind an unknown distance.

Suddenly, the ornaments rang softly, like the tinkling of spring water, approaching from far and near, and soon arrived at the edge of the ice crack.

Imperial Concubine Qinglian stopped here and stood quietly beside Emperor Wu.

Neither of them spoke or moved. They just stood on one side of the crack, like two human sculptures standing in the wind and snow.

Quietly, several more shadowy figures gathered from different directions, surrounding the emperor's corpse in the center like stars over the moon.

They are also possessed by gods, surrounded by death energy, and none of them are truly alive.

I don’t know how long it took.

The bloody smell gradually dissipated.

The sounds of chewing and swallowing also disappeared.

A deathly silence fell in the dark rift.

Outside the rift, Emperor Wu remained motionless, waiting quietly and silently.

Suddenly, he slowly turned his head and looked into the depths of the wind and snow on one side.

Following the movements of the emperor's corpse, everyone else turned around at the same time and looked in the same direction.

The next moment, Emperor Qinglian's lotus steps moved lightly and disappeared into the darkness silently.

A few miles away, a figure wearing an animal skin robe and a hood quietly appeared.

There was a ding-dong ringing in his ears, and he couldn't help but stop, and his somewhat cloudy eyes fell on the woman in green who was slowly approaching.

Master Xuanwu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Suddenly seeing Emperor Qinglian and sensing the undisguised aura in the distance, even with his state of mind, his mouth felt inexplicably bitter.

He followed the sudden burst of blazing light and came here. He wanted to hide himself and observe secretly, but he didn't expect that before he really got close to the place where the silver moon crossed the sky, he was caught by him from a not too close distance. Emperor Wu found his traces.

Therefore, after the revival of Mianlong Town in the Nine Sacred Mountains, some time has passed and the strength level of the Emperor's Corpse has also increased.

And the speed of entry was far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, darkness suddenly surged ahead and flames rose, immediately attracting all the attention of Taoist Master Xuanwu.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the night sky where dark clouds were hanging low and white snow was flying.

My heart was suddenly filled with surprise and shock.

The palm of the right hand was also inexplicably swollen at this time, and even spontaneously released the true meaning of Xuanwu, corresponding to the surging darkness.

"Xuanwu disciple, Your Majesty invites you."

Suddenly a cold female voice sounded directly from the depths of his consciousness.

Master Xuanwu gathered his thoughts and took a deep look at her, with a more doubtful look in his eyes.

But at the next moment, he straightened his clothes and bowed, "Xuanwu Qi Taiquan, I will obey Emperor Wu's decree."

Imperial Concubine Qinglian left quietly, but instead of returning along the original path, she disappeared silently into the wind and snow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Master Xuanwu watched her go away, but came to the crack.

He bowed and saluted, standing beside and behind Emperor Wu, staring intently at the depths of the crack.

The surging darkness reached its peak at this moment.

It was as if the crack in the ice had turned into an endless abyss, and a demon was about to emerge from it.

Time passed little by little.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning shot across the night sky.

Illuminating large dark clouds.

Then the winter thunder boomed.

Even the wind and snow flying all over the sky were shaken by it.

But no one, including Taoist Master Xuanwu, raised his head to take a look.

Everyone focused their gaze on the dark crack.

At this moment, a huge and ferocious body slowly rose from it.

The ink-colored wings are filled with blood, and the nine-headed ghost car is flying up and down in it, stirring the spirit and disturbing the soul.

Next to the bloody light, the golden and red wings stretched out, and the blazing flames rose and burned. Inside, there was a divine bird reborn from the fire, and its spirituality gradually became brighter.

There are also mist and flowing clouds behind him, covering the looming body of the snake. Between the flashes of scales, it seems that the body is infinite, and it seems that it does not exist.

There are also cloud-patterned black scales attached to the body, and the appearance of a turtle and snake covered with sharp bone spurs, located in the center of all other shadows, and the dark death intention caused by it is like a surging tide.

And between the different shadows, scarlet silk threads meandered, seemingly connected to everything else, but also seemed to be independent and self-contained.

In addition to this, there is a figure where the two rituals blend together, and the meaning of chaos gradually emerges. It is tightly wrapped by the aura overflowing from various shadows, and there is not a single gap.

Judging from the body shape and appearance, this figure is 70-80% similar to Wei Tao himself, but compared with when he showed his true intentions before, it is very different.

Because surrounded by many phantoms, the figure is becoming distorted, still being covered and eroded by different auras, and is gradually about to be completely submerged.

Suddenly, he shook slightly and turned from stillness.

The two pairs of wings spread out at the same time, taking a step forward.

And in this process, the void was shaken.

One step and six movements, all six thoughts move.

Another low growl.

In an instant, he cleared away the wind and snow and forced away the darkness.

Ignoring Emperor Wu and all the masters, he just aimed at Taoist Master Xuanwu.

A ferocious sharp claw covered with black scales and bone spurs was revealed, and it fell towards his location like lightning.

There are also Snake Snakes flying out from the left and right sides of his body, with four vertical pupils flashing with cold light, staring at the palm of Taoist Master Xuanwu's right hand, like two blazing javelins, even bigger than the one that poked out. The sharp claws will be on the line soon.

Facing the sudden change, Master Xuanwu felt as if gunpowder suddenly exploded in his heart, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.

He didn't dodge, he didn't retreat, he didn't give in.

In fact, there is no room to retreat or dodge.

The whole person was firmly nailed to the ground, and his not tall body seemed to have turned into a towering mountain.

Left hand fist, right palm.

From top to bottom, from back to front.

They all drew a round trajectory and exploded with all their strength without any reservation, heading towards the ferocious body that was shot with electricity.

But at this moment, a figure with a high crown and golden robe flashed and stood in front of him without any warning.

A majestic and mighty voice sounded, as if every word of pearl and sentence of proverb echoed between heaven and earth.

"The emperor's way is infinite, the evil spirits are dispersed, the powerful gods of the eight wilderness are shining, the Taiyuan is shining, and the nine heavens are informed, the heaven and the earth are natural..."

At this moment, the emperor's corpse moved, bringing up the afterimages with his hands, forming complex seals one after another, and finally closing them in front of him.

In an instant, golden light burst out, shining in all directions.

Emperor Wu arrived first, and the Emperor's seal released layers of soft power, locking the ferocious body on the spot.

boom! ! !

The ice surface was violently turbulent.

Emperor Wu's figure swayed and he was forced to take a step back.

Behind him, Master Xuanwu's eyes narrowed.

His eyes fell on the emperor's corpse, and he could clearly see a crack appearing on his arm, like porcelain about to break.

"Emperor Wu was injured before!"

"No, Emperor Wu is the emperor's corpse resurrected. There should be no mention of being injured."

"So, what is the situation that caused the emperor's corpse to change like this?"

The thoughts in Master Xuanwu's mind were spinning, and he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing out of the corner of his eye.

The masters under Emperor Wu changed their positions and stood in different directions.

Then they all took action and threw their own power into the golden light.

The violent turmoil was finally suppressed and stabilized.

A voice suddenly sounded in the heart of Master Xuanwu.

"The true meaning of Void Xuanwu can be understood by Xuanwu Sect disciples."

Qi Taiquan was stunned for a moment, and only then did he understand the reason why he was asked to come over.

but……

He took one look at the ferocious body covered with black scales and riddled with bone spurs, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

If it were other Xuanwu Dao disciples, even elder deacons, if there was a problem with their practice, he would only need to personally help, and even if he could not eradicate the problem, he could at least delay it.

But with this level of Xuanwu's true meaning, not only could he not be able to suppress the relief, he would even add fuel to the fire by getting close to it.

And if the other party swallows and absorbs the turtle and snake fragments in his hand, he is afraid that the dark death intention will be detonated in an instant, and he does not know what the consequences will be.

Master Xuanwu thought hard and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

Until he laid his eyes on the two pairs of wings, a light suddenly flashed in his heart.

Suzaku Xuanwu, ghost chariot and snake.

Different true meanings are intertwined and conflicting with each other. Perhaps we can start from this aspect to achieve a temporary balance between them.

Then you can slowly think of ways to try to solve the problem further.

But the most difficult thing now is how to calm him down.

It has become the biggest problem at the moment.

Even if Emperor Wu and his masters joined forces, they could only suppress him temporarily, but could not make him peaceful and quiet.

Master Xuanwu fell into deep thought again, until he had a headache and was unable to do anything. He couldn't help but let out another deep sigh.

Suddenly, a tinkling sound came through the wind and snow.

After disappearing for a long time, Imperial Concubine Qinglian came back again at this time.

Taoist Master Xuanwu didn't care at all, or even pay any attention to it. He was still lowering his head and thinking hard.

After all, in this situation, one more imperial concubine is not a lot, and one less imperial concubine is not a lot.

Whether she comes or not has nothing to do with the overall situation and will have no effect.

But at the next moment, Master Xuanwu suddenly raised his head and looked at the ferocious body imprisoned by the golden light in surprise.

After the arrival of Emperor Qinglian, his struggling and roaring were not as violent as before and became a little calmer.

Could it be that he still has any relationship with the Qinglian Saint from a hundred years ago?

"No, besides the imperial concubine, there are other people here too."

Master Xuanwu thought in his mind, and then he came back to his senses and turned his head to look to one side.

His gaze passed over Imperial Concubine Qinglian and landed on a tall and slender figure behind her.

"This little girl looks familiar."

Taoist Master Xuanwu frowned slightly, and a flash of light flashed through his cloudy eyes after a moment, "I remembered, it turned out to be Senior Nephew Ni Hao, a close disciple of Taoist Master Ning."

Ni Xun stepped out from the crowd and came to the edge shrouded in golden light.

She raised her head and looked up at the ferocious body, with a gentle smile on her face, "Junior brother just told me not long ago that I am your second lock, which can imprison you when you become abnormal.

But in my opinion, as long as junior brother lives a comfortable life, everything else is not important, and there is no need to take it too seriously and put too much pressure on yourself..."

The sound is like a gentle breeze, and like spring water in the mountains, slowly flowing and rippling under the night.

Wei Tao looked into those eyes that were clear in black and white and as bright as stars, and the irritability and madness in the scarlet eyes gradually disappeared.

"Sister."

He muttered to himself, getting quieter little by little.