Chapter 559 Disaster

Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Young Master Qian pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking at the intertwined and mixed chaotic blood sea, and suddenly such a thought arose in his mind.

This time he received the distress signal from Biluo and returned from the depths of the dark void at the fastest speed. The first thing he saw was the hideous and huge body, trying to tear the barrier to enter the Biluo heaven.

Although he had never had contact with him before, he could see that the other party was roughly on the path of cultivation of receiving the true meaning of the Holy Spirit, and then superimposing the law of heaven and earth with his own cave heaven.

There may be many other methods mixed in it, such as Biluo Qinglian, Ruoshui Zhenyi, and even some relationship with Guixu Blood Sea.

However, the Void was hidden from his eyes.

Especially enveloping the entire Biluotian, and being able to jump into the void in an instant, even at his height level, he had never seen or heard of it.

More importantly, after being deceived by Xukong Zongheng, he was surprised to find that the guy was not the one who received the ancient evil thoughts, but he was the ancient holy evil body.

Even the different evil thoughts merged seamlessly, without any rejection and perfectly integrated.

Therefore, under the isolation of the blood sea of ​​Guixu and his triple shield, he could still shock and affect his soul with all kinds of mysterious thoughts, making him lose the opportunity to escape at the last moment, and he could only turn around to deal with the terrifying impact.

He had to take the place of that guy and shoulder the burden of the three-legged tripod again.

Moreover, it was to support the building when it was about to collapse and turn the tide when it had already fallen. Compared with the three-legged tripod that was naturally formed at the beginning, the pressure faced was incomparable.

Young Master Qian held his breath and concentrated, and gathered all his thoughts at this time.

The whole person's momentum rose rapidly, and then he slowly slashed the long sword in his hand forward.

Crack!

Crack, crack!

Huge faults intertwined.

Divided the dark space into countless fragments.

As bizarre as a broken mirror.

Boom!!!

The blood-colored waves surged, mixed with a lot of chaotic aura.

The two sides intertwined and collided, devouring and annihilating.

However, under this interaction, it became more terrifying, forming a seemingly endless wall of destruction, which would bury everything on the road ahead.

Boom!!!

The blood sea surged into the space fault.

It was like a large ball of bright red paint, splashed on the broken mirror.

I wonder if all the cracks can be filled.

Young Master Qian's body shook, and strands of blood gushed out of his seven orifices, making his originally feminine and handsome face look like a ghost.

"Come on!"

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and then backhanded another sword at this time.

There was another series of crisp sounds.

The originally divided space became even more fragmented at this time.

Especially the dense and interlaced faults, like a bottomless black abyss, swallowed up the blood-colored waves that came over, making it impossible for them to cross the line and truly affect the figure wrapped in the large piece of broken space.

Swish...

At this moment, the sound of rushing water came into my ears.

It seemed to sound directly in the depths of consciousness, rippling the true spirit and soul.

Puff!

The throat of Master Qian surged, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking through the dense faults and broken space, I saw a long river without a head or tail, quietly emerging on the edge of the surging chaotic blood sea.

It seemed to cross the void and not move.

But when I looked closely, I could faintly feel that the long river was actually flowing forward all the time.

The waves inside rose and fell, just like the time quietly passing.

There were also gray whirlpools that rose from time to time, which inexplicably gave people a feeling of extinction that washed away everything and withered vitality.

In this slowly flowing illusory river, there is no breath of life, only the nothingness that symbolizes death, which is always feared and hated by intelligent creatures.

It is the holy land of the dead and the destination of life.

It seems to follow the rules that have existed since ancient times, connecting the last link of birth, residence, destruction and emptiness.

"This is Huangquan. He can control Huangquan Ruoshui in such a short time, and even do better than Biluo!?"

Young Master Qian took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

Wrapped in the breath full of blood, he tried to calm the sudden rise of anger, so as not to affect his state of mind and fall into a disadvantage in the increasingly fierce three-way confrontation.

Inside the gray river, there is a looming world.

It seems to exist, but it seems not to exist.

Looking closely, it seems that several layers of heaven and earth are superimposed on each other.

"Taixu Lingjing, Biluo Tianyu, are they being absorbed and devoured by another cave heaven!?"

And in the eyes of Mr. Qian, he could clearly see a towering tree, deeply rooted in the depths of Huangquan Ruoshui, supporting the existence of the entire superimposed world while constantly absorbing nutrients from Huangquan, making itself more mysterious and wonderful.

Swish!!!

Suddenly, a green light flashed.

Bringing a trace of vitality.

It emerged from the branches of the sacred tree.

Then the green light bloomed and turned into pure green lotus, wrapping the fruits in the middle, showing a wonderful scene full of vitality.

"Huangquan Ruoshui, Biluo Qinglian, life in death, death in life, he actually connected them together with this big tree."

"Even if he was born as a Biluotian cultivator and had studied the relevant cultivation methods in depth before, it is impossible for him to break through the realm and reach the realm level that even the master of Biluotian could not reach in such a short time."

"What kind of talent is this? Am I the son of destiny who follows the will of heaven, or is he the son of destiny!?"

Gongzi Qian exhaled again, watching the endless illusory river go away, and his tense body finally relaxed a little.

At this moment, he finally withstood the impact of the blood sea returning to the ruins and barely established a new balance, but he could not withstand the intrusion of the water of the Yellow Spring. Therefore, although he had a lot of reluctance in his heart, he was relieved after watching the other party gradually go away.

In the Yellow Spring, at the top of the sacred tree.

An illusory figure quietly appeared.

After a moment, he closed his eyes, and a golden light flashed in the depths of his consciousness.

The status bar suddenly became blurred.

A gold coin disappeared silently.

Devote himself to the practice of the Chaos Dharma Body.

The mysterious aura was like spring rain, connecting the Yellow Spring Weak Water and the Chaos Divine Tree.

The vitality and death were intertwined and merged at this time. Under the impetus of the attribution of all laws, they turned into nutrients for the Chaos Dharmakaya to continue to break through the realm and improve. Through the Qinglian Secret Method that was cultivated at the beginning, various changes were led to a deeper level step by step.

The whole improvement process was smooth and flawless.

Instead of feeling unbearable pain, it brought him an incomparable wonderful experience.

Swish! ! !

The status bar flashed again.

Wei Tao opened his eyes at this time and his eyes fell on the skill interface.

Name: Chaos Dharmakaya.

Progress: 220.

Status: Breaking the limit 12th stage.

Description: Attribution of all laws, Chaos is just beginning.

"It's so fast, I haven't been mentally prepared yet, and I have completed three upgrades."

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the blue lotus platform blooming under his feet.

There knelt a woman in a blue dress.

She was motionless, as if she had merged with the blue lotus, like a statue carved out of the whole.

"I have seen your predecessor, she was a reserved and proud woman, but she did not have enough strength to support this pride, and finally died in the golden ring world eroded by the sea of ​​blood."

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, then said, "But you are different from her. As the new master of Naluo Peak, one of the four main peak leaders of Biluotian, you can understand the situation, know when to advance and retreat, and make the most correct choice at the right time. They are not as good as you in adapting to the situation."

"To reply to your majesty, I am not adapting to the situation, but I am loyal to Huangquan Ruoshui and Biluo Qinglian, so I will show up and kneel before your majesty.

What's more, in the previous battle, I have I dedicated everything to Her Highness Biluo, and I did not fight her until she was defeated and died. "

"Being loyal to Huangquan Ruoshui and Biluo Qinglian, as the spirit of Huangquan array, what you said makes some sense."

Wei Tao nodded slightly, thinking, "You don't have to worry that I will take your life. After all, I am about to become the Lord of Huangquan. You are my most loyal servant, and there are many things that need your help."

Nairuo held his forehead with his hand and knelt down deeply again, "It is the greatest honor for me to respect your majesty's will and bathe in your majesty's glory."

Wei Tao waved to let her leave, leaving only himself standing on the top of the sacred tree.

He looked far away, his eyes looking through the slowly flowing Ruoshui, looking at the seemingly endless distance.

At this moment, in his eyes, the scene he saw was very different from before the promotion.

The long gray river solidified in the void.

The waves no longer rose and fell, the whirlpools no longer appeared, everything seemed to be stagnant, and there was no sign of being in a state of complete stillness.

Suddenly, a wave of waves spread in the depths of the illusory river.

It was like a stone thrown into the water, stirring up ripples that continued to spread outward.

Wei Tao frowned slightly and blinked at this moment.

At the same time, an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart, as if something was hidden under the weak water of Huangquan, and was gradually emerging as he observed and understood more deeply.

The next moment, the sound of rushing water sounded again.

It was as if the stagnant time began to flow again.

Wei Tao blinked his eyes for the second time and cast his eyes in the direction that caused his thoughts to fluctuate.

The gray river that slowly moved forward, every wave was an alternation of rebirth and death.

And behind countless wave whirlpools, a looming figure quietly appeared, doing different things in different scenes.

He concentrated his mind and understood and perceived more deeply.

After a moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared.

The fog was dispelled in an instant, illuminating the darkness surrounding the figure.

Wei Tao understood at this moment that these were the marks left by Emperor Huang Quan in the ancient world.

Time passed by little by little.

He watched quietly, and inexplicably lost his mind.

Emperor Huang Quan constantly broke through himself under various hardships, and kept exploring during the long journey of cultivation, breaking through the realm step by step and climbing to a high level that ordinary people could not reach.

But for him, when he really stood at the peak he could reach, it did not mean the end of complacency, but the beginning of a new starting point.

Huang Quan entered the Tao with the death intention of weak water, but what he pursued was eternal life, not being eroded and disturbed by the great catastrophe of destruction, and truly free to come and go freely.

For this reason, he was fearless and fearless.

He even made a big move to split the blue sky.

But the result seemed unsatisfactory.

Even a powerful person like Huangquan Emperor, who was considered a giant in the ancient true world, failed to take that step successfully. In the end, he could only fall into a deep sleep under the oppression of repeated destruction and disasters, until the final true spirit dissipated and his life was gone.

Only a few marks remained in Huangquan Weak Water.

Swish...

Without any signs, all the marks disappeared quietly.

They turned into waves and merged into the depths of the gray river, and no trace was seen again.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wei Tao suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness.

This empty and cold feeling was not just emotional, it seemed to include everything, including the blood sea and the ruins that were still fighting in the distance.

Even at the moment of appearance, he suddenly felt a sense of fear that all thoughts were lost, all laws were destroyed, and all sounds were silent.

And in the depths of this emptiness, he smelled a great malice, it seemed not to exist, but it seemed to be everywhere, it seemed to be far away, but it seemed to be right in front of him.

There is also the pressure brought by this malicious intent.

It seems that there is a terrifying cold and destructive aura of nothingness, spreading towards here in an unstoppable manner.

It is like an invisible big net, falling silently.

It makes people unable to escape and avoid it, and their true spirits and souls will be covered by dust, no longer as clear and bright as before.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The sacred tree swayed in the wind and the green lotus blossomed.

The Emperor Huangquan and the Lord of the Blue Sky have become the past.

Now it seems that it is his turn.

I don’t know whether it is because his strength level has touched a certain barrier, or because he inherited the weak water of Huangquan and the blue lotus of the blue sky, he has to start facing the oppression of the destruction disaster, waiting for it to come suddenly at any time.

Starting from the president of the Eye of the Void, to the later Tianming Mingxu and the ancient god giant spirit, more than one person mentioned that the destruction disaster is about to come again.

Wei Tao didn’t have much experience with this before, until this moment, he suddenly realized that their worries and anxieties were not unreasonable.

Going further, the confrontation between Chaos Guixu and the Endless Sea of ​​Blood, and the appearance of the androgynous demon, are likely to be related to the Great Disaster of Destruction.

Then, the only thing he can do now is to do his best to improve his strength before the disaster begins, until the road he is on has no room for improvement.

And in this process, no matter who dares to stand on his way forward and block his steps to survive, he will fight to the death with him, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

The Yellow Spring Weak Water flows quietly.

It runs through the depths of the void without a head or a tail.

Wei Tao was originally leaving the edge of the three-legged battlefield, and had no plan to step forward to intervene.

But after sensing the pressure brought by the Great Disaster of Destruction, he slowly stopped.

Although he still did not approach, he did not continue to flee.

Instead, he maintained a perfect distance, like a winding gray snake, showing the sharpest fangs to the prey, ready to pounce on it at any time to prey and strangle it.