Chapter 121: Heavenly Dao Curse, Eternal Suppression (Beginning)
Thousands of miles of mountains stretch, the peaks are vertical and horizontal, like a giant dragon python, hovering in this land, the trees are verdant, the ancient trees are like forests, the first rays of sunlight in the early morning are sprinkled, shining on the human body seems extraordinarily warm, the breeze is slow, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the rich aura lingers and is abundant, a cloud is steaming and the scenery is blue, like a fairyland, the weather is thousands.
Under this scene, a young man in a ragged blue robe was lying in the sky, the breeze was blowing his delicate cheeks, his thick black hair was dancing slightly, and he looked a little tired.
In his arms, there was a girl with a beautiful face lying horizontally, sleeping peacefully, very peacefully, with a quiet beauty.
"Can't you hide after all?"
Chen Tian looked up at the sky, shook his head with a wry smile, the sky that should have been clear became cloudy with Chen Tian's arrival, and the endless darkness was filled with an extreme sense of depression, and a faint sense of heavenly power, and even wisps of law were intertwined, and gradually showed blood red, full of treachery.
Since Chen Tian helped Luo Sen catch that Sage Heavenly Tribulation, these blood-red dark clouds have been chasing him, and he can't get rid of it, I don't know how many days he has flown away, how many mountains and rivers he has crossed, and how many miles he has crossed, Chen Tian really can't run, his True Yuan is almost exhausted, and even maintaining the flying sky is now a problem.
If this continues, Chen Tian will not be chased to death, but will also be consumed.
"If you have anything, come on. ”
Chen Tian doesn't plan to run away anymore, it's not a way to run like this, the catastrophe is his own, the law of the avenue locks him, no matter where he runs, the catastrophe will not disperse.
The calamity is the calamity of the avenue, and it is also the calamity of the path, which will not be crossed, dispersed, destroyed or eliminated.
Escape is not the way, only face.
Chen Tian can only face it, even if it turns into a catastrophe in the next moment, he can only choose to cross the catastrophe, otherwise he will be hunted down by this catastrophe for the rest of his life, unless he can hide for a lifetime.
But Chen Tian is by no means a person who dodges questions, let alone fighting with the sky and the earth, what does it matter, and what is there to fear?
Chen Tian temporarily included Duran in the space storage ring, there was a certain amount of air in it, which was enough for Duran to survive for a while, so that he could let go of his hands and feet.
"Legend has it that in ancient times, none of the immortal bodies survived, and all of them fell, so let me see how strong this eternal calamity is!"
Chen Tianshen's eyes were like electricity, his black hair danced wildly, he let out a long roar in the sky, his body's qi and blood were no longer suppressed, and he released it with all his strength, and the strong qi and blood like the ancient barbarian dragon diffused and opened, and the ragged blue robe burst in an instant, revealing a knotted fine flesh, like divine iron, evoking dazzling brilliance.
The Immortal Heart Recipe was urged by the thought, and the spiritual qi within a radius of dozens of miles roared, turning into pure true qi and wandering between the meridians, like a chain of gods running through the body.
In a moment, Chen Tian's spirit and spirit had reached its best state, his true qi was surging like the sea, and his eyes were as sharp as electricity, like a wolf and a tiger, looking at the sky and the universe.
The strength of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals' Netherworld Body was all revealed, and Chen Tian at this moment was almost comparable to a Lingyuan Realm Dacheng monk!
Even if it is compared to the Void Spirit Realm, it has the power to be invincible!
As if sensing Chen Tian's battle intent, this blood-colored tribulation cloud did not continue to fall silent, and began to roll and flip, and for a while, the entire heavenly dome turned crimson, like a sea of blood.
The blood thunder is vertical and horizontal, the sky is mighty, turning into rolling thunder, like the angry roar of the gods, shocking the heavens, and everything trembles!
Chen Tian's body had formed a large sea of blood-colored thunder, exuding vast power, and each blood thunder seemed to contain the power of destroying the world.
Chen Tian is like a speck of dust in this sea of thunder, a light boat in the sea of Han may capsize at any time and turn into ashes!
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth!
I, Chen Tian, am going to break the legend of this Heavenly Dao curse today!
"Fight!"
Chen Tian roared, bursting out with a golden glow, like a dazzling golden star in this sea of thunder.
With his right hand as a fist, Chen Tian blasted towards a blood thunder with a fist, the momentum was like a rainbow, shattering the void.
"Ahh
Chen Tian roared loudly and shattered the blood thunder with one punch, but his whole body became extremely black, the flesh of his entire right arm was flipped, dripping with blood, and he lost consciousness, and the bones that had been broken and exposed were clearly visible, and the blood evaporated almost instantly.
"Poof... What?"
Chen Tian was shocked, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, but it was evaporated by the thunder, his eyes flashed with fear, a blood thunder almost ruined one of his hands, now Chen Tian's physique is comparable to divine iron, a divine thunder of the Sage Heavenly Tribulation can't hurt him in the slightest, and now this blood thunder makes him almost lose his combat power!
What a terrifying blood thunder!
This should be just a layer of Cloud Tribulation, it is the Blood Demon Thunder, and there is another layer of Immortal King Divine Thunder, but now Chen Tian can barely catch even a thunderbolt.
Chen Tian estimated that he was afraid that he would fall if he couldn't catch the three thunders!
It's no wonder that for hundreds of thousands of years, the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Netherworld has only faced the fall, and it can only be cultivated to the consummation of the Mystic Realm, and it can no longer progress, not that it can't cultivate, but it can't survive such a thunderstorm!
For the first time, Chen Tian felt that death was so close to him.........
"Hahaha, happy, happy!"
Chen Tian was now like a charred black man, but he grinned with snow-white teeth and laughed.
Scenes from the past poured into Chen Tian's mind, it had been two months since he came to this Junyuan Star from the earth, and Shen Yue, who had accompanied him, was nowhere to be found.
Ye Xiaojun of the Immortal Saint Sword Sect has been suppressed for thousands of years, a generation of heroes, but he has a good heart, treats him like a son, passes on his exercises, and has recognized this person as his master from Chen Tian's heart.
and the peerless senior sister, Hai Dongqing......
These days, he has slaughtered a stockpile of bandits and saved many people......
Got to know a poor father and daughter.
There are also many adventures, Wei Chen, who has met the ancient Wei family, who has experienced the hardships of the Holy King's soul, and Luo Sen, Ouyang Aofeng, Ye Nantian, and Ye Zi, who have met recently......
One picture after another, the face of a famous person floated in his mind.
and the faces of his relatives on the earth, as if they were there in person, appeared in front of Chen Tian's eyes.
"Little God, it's time to eat, look at the sweet and sour crucian carp that your mother made for you. ”
"Taste it, isn't it fragrant?"
"Brother, go out with me!"
"Stinky boy, naughty again!"
"Boom!"
Another blood thunder, accompanied by the earth-shattering thunder, shattered Chen Tian's memories and pierced his body.
"Mom and Dad, I'm here to accompany you. ”
A crystal teardrop crossed Chen Tian's cheek and slowly closed his eyes