Chapter 589 A small dojo made in a snail shell
The thunder is blazing, the purple lightning is wild, and the Huangfu Tao with a terrifying vision of the exterior is unfolding, overwhelming the nine towns of the world, and is worthy of his title of the strongest king of Tianyuan in the past dynasties.
The Tianzun mausoleum was released, and the invisible and obscure qi of the Tao swept across the land of "Heaven Township", "Moon Township", "Earth Township", "Water Township" and so on in an instant, and I don't know how many reclusive strongmen could not help but lift the coffin.
Tianzun Mausoleum, the land of adventures, anyone who wants to take a step forward in martial arts, or even go one step further, and achieve the invincible immortal Buddha position, without exception, all of them have pinned their hopes here, and if possible, they really don't mind taking a piece of the pie in this Tianzun Mausoleum.
But after witnessing Huang Futao's invincible aura that was completely concealed, they also retracted into their lair one by one almost instantly.
I can't do it, I really can't do it!
Although everyone doesn't know how many times you have heard of the current Yuan Emperor, Huang Futao, in fact, many people still don't care about it.
After all, it's just a mouth, walking the rivers and lakes, everyone carries the sedan chair, today you make me a "three mountains and five mountains and green forests the first good man sealed in Xiu", tomorrow I will also give you a "fight all over the world invincible green head gold Buddha aiming at people", everyone praises each other, through the way to teach liquid, complain to each other about hot intestines, and find that everyone is a kind of person, so the reputation will not come out?
Then spend money to find a group of Jianghu elders who have long been unable to hold swords and tout a few times, that brand-new Jianghu hero, Tianyuan powerhouse can be freshly baked.
These are all old routines, who doesn't know who.
In a word, if there is no real sword dance in everyone, who would want someone to crush themselves?
Especially since they are still the most unruly warriors?
But when they really collided with each other's qi, those people knew that the previous praise of Huang Futao was completely belittling others!
Martial arts, almost immortal Buddha, like a demon god, is the truest portrayal of him at the moment!
This is just that everyone is separated by a long distance, and the gas machine collides slightly, if the gong is directly played opposite the drum, it is estimated that everyone will go together, and then Huang Futao will let one arm and one leg, and they can still press them to the ground and shout Dad!
"One day I am alive, you wait for ......"
The induction of force is relative, and he also feels the retreat of the group of onlookers around him, Huangfu Tao snorted coldly, and he didn't think too much about this matter, but swallowed everything he wanted to say next without a trace.
Today, he re-entered the Tianzun Mausoleum to break the nameless curse, and if he succeeded, everything was naturally fine.
But if it fails, today's move can undoubtedly be regarded as a little goodwill to some people.
Although his family, daughter, and disciples have already done a good job in dealing with the aftermath, why not do it if they can help more?
Therefore, Huang Futao did not stop his steps, the thunder shook the heavens and the earth, the lightning thundered and thundered, and in an instant he held a large spear full of purple thunder, turning into a purple and green long thunder, flashing with brilliance, without hesitation in front of everyone's eyes, and without a trace of nostalgia, he rushed into the Tianzun Mausoleum where he stepped on the turtle and snake, and was entangled in life and death!
Time and space seemed to be easily divided into two pieces in Huang Futao's feeling.
On one side is the most orthodox world of Jiuxiang, and on the other side is the Mausoleum of the Heavenly Venerable who is completely isolated from the other world.
So when his senses were restored, he found himself in front of a gloomy stone cave, the top of which was smooth and arc-shaped, out of spontaneous appearance.
In front of him, there was a wide and deep river, there was no flowing water in it, and the bottom appeared directly, the bottom was bright red as blood, which was shocking.
On the riverbed, there is a chain bridge, and on the bridge stands a monument, which reads:
- "The Boundary of Life and Death"!
And next to the four seal inscriptions of "The Boundary of Life and Death", a paragraph is written in small characters: "Those who pass die and those who come out live." “
Behind the front and back of the iron lock, there is a haze and darkness, even if Huangfu Tao opens his thunderous eyes, he can't see clearly, as if he is blocked by the fog, or he is forever separated by yin and yang.
"Do you die if you cross the bridge? It's just another form of transformation into the human body. ”
The electric light jumped, the purple thunder reached the sky, and it was endless, making Huangfu Tao really have a bit of the demeanor of the god of thunder.
He just chuckled softly, as someone who had entered and walked out of this mausoleum, many of the secrets here were not much hidden from him.
If you want to intimidate yourself with this alarmism, it is a little too ridiculous.
Squeak, squeak, mmmm, the rain hit the plantains, the chain bridge was shaking, and Huang Futao had stepped into it without hesitation.
Such as life and death reversed, yin and yang are in each other's position, Huang Futao keenly felt that his body temperature was slowly but firmly declining, his heartbeat slowed down involuntarily, the blood flow seemed to be viscous, and his own yang vitality contracted inward, as if to condense into a "seed", his heartbeat slowed down, and his body revealed a gloomy meaning, like a dead person is better than a living person!
However, even with this wonderful change, Huang Futao could still clearly sense the operation of his true qi, the strength and flexibility of his body had not decreased in the slightest, his mind was still clear, his spirit was clear, and his spiritual sense did not sense any danger.
It's as if the change in himself is just a transformation into a different life form, and other than that, everything is still the same.
"The ancient Tianzun mausoleum, reincarnated from the dead, used this to blind the heavens, and pursued the way of eternal survival after death, which is really extraordinary." I don't know when, Huang Futao's voice was full of yin, as if floating out of the nine shadows, the yin thunder was rolling, but it was difficult to hide the domineering and upright in it.
He naturally knows that the so-called 'death' of the passer's death actually refers to the fake death of the physical body, and as long as he turns back, the body will naturally change towards the aspect of "life".
Everything is so unreasonable, but in this mausoleum, yin and yang are reversed, life and death are reversed, and the so-called common sense is no longer "common sense" at all, and nature seems to be normal in the here and now.
The chain bridge was not long, Huang Futao walked quickly, and as soon as he stepped on the dirt opposite, he already felt that his last faint heartbeat had completely stopped, the blood no longer flowed, and his body temperature disappeared, no different from a dead person.
But the Divine True Qi operated in no way, connecting with the external Qi in some strange and incomprehensible way, supporting the physical body instead of blood.
Sensing carefully, Huang Futao also found that his yang energy and vitality did not really disappear, but completely shrank to the center of his eyebrows, condensing into a small "seed" like a mustard seed, expanding and contracting rhythmically, maintaining the body from decaying.
"Hey~ How many big people are crazy to seek the way to live forever after death before the longevity is exhausted, but who can show such a big deal like the ancient Tianzun! Big, really big! ”
"Hehehehe, what kind of big deal is this, just a mere mound, it makes you terrifying? Then have you ever seen a Qi Luck Dao Monarch refining an infinite number of multiple worlds, high-dimensional time and space, splicing each other into an extremely magnificent Supreme Yuan Shi Treasure Tomb, and then burying his ancestors in the center to explore the feng shui blessing technique in the "One Life, Two Fortunes and Three Feng Shui" to see how much your luck can rise. Hahahaha, that's the real indispensable. What is this, a small dojo made out of a snail shell? ”
Obviously, it was just a little sigh from himself, but a very clear response suddenly came from his ears, and Huang Futao's heart was also shocked in an instant, and he couldn't help himself for a while!