Chapter Forty-Three: The River of Yellow Springs!

Cheng Hao sighed in his heart, it can be seen from the previous picture that Jian Yiming should not be fully prepared, and there is still strength left to resist the heavenly tribulation, but when it comes to resisting the human tribulation, it is already powerless!

However, Jian Yiming is indeed very good, after withstanding the sneak attack of the Black Bone Ancestor for a long time, he did not die immediately, but cast his sword and shield and escaped from the place of tribulation!

The picture came to an abrupt end here, but Cheng Hao didn't need to look at it to understand that next, Jian Yiming, who knew that he was going to die, should have arranged this altar before he died, just so that after death, he could choose the inheritor who was in line with his kendo inheritance.

Airplanes!

Just when Cheng Hao and the others were reminiscing about the scene in the previous picture, high in the sky, an inexplicable huge pressure suddenly descended!

This power, with the breath of time, can even vaguely feel a sense of aging from it, as if the person who once left this power has reached the point of death.

Shout!

Suddenly, a divine light flashed, and the small half of the Mountain Yin Venerable's body was pierced, and the god was bloody, sprinkled in the void.

Roar!

Receiving this blow, the Mountain Yin Venerable roared again and again, and in horror, his body retreated rapidly, and at the same time, he hurriedly urged the chaotic power in his body, and began to resist the subsequent corrosive power in the divine light that continued to erode his body.

Fortunately, although that divine mang was extremely powerful and could easily penetrate the divine body of the Great Perfection Chaos God, it lacked follow-up power, and under the continuous urging of the Divine Power of the Mountain Yin Venerable, the divine body was barely repaired and perfected.

Venerable Shanyin looked at the surrounding void with a shocked expression, he is the Great Perfection Chaos God, in the Hongmeng Realm, that is an immortal and immortal existence, even if he encounters the five supreme families, he doesn't need to give face, he has never been so embarrassed in the past as he is today, and he doesn't want to suffer a heavy blow today.

"Fortunately, the blow just now hit me in the chest, if it was an attack on the head, I'm afraid that the blow just now could crush most of my divine sense!"

Venerable Shanyin approached the other scattered cultivators with palpitations, as the Great Perfection Chaos God, the Yuan Shen had completely integrated into the two avenues of the Hongmeng Realm, and only the divine consciousness thoughts remained, if his own thoughts were completely annihilated, then he would really fall!

"Where did this attack come from?"

Venerable Shanyin was looking at the surrounding environment, and Cheng Hao and the others were also vigilantly observing the surroundings, because even Cheng Hao himself didn't sense where the divine light just now came from.

Whoa~whoa~

The sound of a river surging sounded, Cheng Hao looked around, and saw that in the distance of this space, a black river suddenly rushed in, and the sound of the tumbling water became louder and louder.

And in the field of vision of Cheng Hao's left eye, the so-called black river is not a river at all, but countless demon gods exuding a strong demonic aura, each of which has an aura that is not weaker than that of the chaos god.

The dense, boundless, and endless army of demons formed a black river, like an unstoppable river of history, which wanted to completely sweep Cheng Hao and others into it and pull them into the unknown realm.

"Humph!"

Although there were many demon armies, in the induction of everyone, they did not go beyond the boundaries of the Chaos God, which also made the Great Perfection powerhouses breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Especially the Mountain Yin Venerable, who had just suffered a lot of losses, directly vented the anger in his heart on these demon gods at this time, and the whole person turned into a huge mountain, falling from the sky, and suppressing the black long river that attacked.

"Poof", "poof"......

In the next moment, this mysterious world turned into a blood-stained universe, and the ontological mountains that the Mountain Yin Venerable turned into were rampant, and everywhere they passed, dense strong people fell.

Although there are many demon armies, as long as there is no Great Perfection Chaos God to stop them, they can't stop the killing process of the Mountain Yin Venerable at all!

"Hehe, I'll do it too!"

The Scattered Cultivator Wu God also sneered, having lived for endless years, he naturally knew that this place was likely to be the inheritance place where the blue-robed sword cultivator selected the inheritor, and everything in front of him was likely to be a test for the future inheritor.

Although I don't know what this long-fallen kendo power is testing, in short, trying to show your strength and killing more enemies is always wrong!

When the words fell, the black god turned into the golden crow body, and the whole person was like a scorching sun, exuding a brilliant heavenly might, and everywhere he passed, there was a scorching aura, and the countless demons in the black ocean were directly evaporated, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood!

Seeing that there were already two Great Perfection cultivators who had made a move one after another, Dream Kite and the other Great Perfection looked at each other, and then everyone used their magic powers and also shot at the same time!

Since it is a place of inheritance, it is natural that you can't do nothing and watch it, otherwise if the chance really becomes someone else's, then you can't even find a place to cry!

Several Great Perfections shot at the same time, and bursts of bloody rain suddenly broke out in the black river, and several people didn't need to use any magical secret methods at all, they only needed to rush over, and every time they slapped out with a palm, there would be a large army of demons falling.

Ordinary Chaos God, in the hands of the Great Perfection Chaos God, is as fragile as porcelain, and when you touch it, it will shatter!

"Do you want to make a move?"

Lin Xi's smooth face was as smooth as mutton fat jade, and there was a faint smile, and she seemed very interested in the inheritance of that sword Yiming.

"No, wait!"

Cheng Hao shook his head, an existence that almost became a powerhouse of the Origin Realm, if he wants to choose an inheritor, it is impossible to be so simple, the current scene is estimated to be just an appetizer, a big scene, and it is still to come.

"Boom"

At this moment, the river was surging, and a river of corpses rushed out of the void in the distance, directly towards Cheng Hao and the three of them, who had not made a move.

"It seems that the first test left by Jian Yiming requires every participant to make a move!"

Seeing this, Cheng Hao no longer hesitated, his body flickered, and the whole person turned into a black rainbow light, and in an instant, he disappeared into the dark yellow river that exuded the breath of death.

In the river, a corpse with bone wings on its back and a hideous and terrifying face stretched out its claws from the river, and then swarmed towards Cheng Hao.

In the river like a yellow spring, strange corpses, or cloaked in hair, or covered in scales and hideous, all exuded a dead air.

This kind of scene, if it were an ordinary monk, it would probably be scared to death, but for Cheng Hao, he didn't even use the power of the Great Dao Origin, and directly used the power of his physical body to blast out hundreds of punches in a row!

Boom Boom!

A roar sounded, and where Cheng Hao's fist passed, blood flowers appeared one after another in the surging yellow spring water, and in an instant, the yellow river water turned into scarlet.