Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Qiangongzi pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, staring at the sea of chaotic blood that was intertwined and mixed, and such a thought suddenly rose in his heart.

This time, he received Biluo's distress signal, and returned from the depths of the dark void as fast as he could, and the first thing he saw was the hideous giant body, trying to tear through the barrier and enter the Biluo Heavenly Domain.

Although he had never been in contact with him before, he could also see that the other party was generally following the path of cultivating the true intent of the Holy Spirit, and then superimposing the Dharma Heaven and Earth with his own Cave Heaven.

There may be many other methods mixed in it, such as Biluo Qinglian, Weak Water True Meaning, and even have some relationship with the Guiru Blood Sea.

However, the Void Horizon was hidden from his eyes.

Especially wrapped in the entire blue falling sky, he can also jump into the void in an instant, even at his high level, he has never seen or heard of it.

What's more, after being deceived by the Void Horizontal, he was surprised to find out again that that guy was not inducing the ancient evil thoughts, but that he was the fierce evil body of the ancient holy spirit.

Even the true intentions of different ferocities and evils are seamlessly combined, and there is no rejection and perfect integration.

Therefore, under the sea of blood in the ruins, and his triple shield, he can also use all kinds of mystical true intent to deter and affect the divine soul, so that he lost the opportunity to withdraw at the last moment, and can only turn around to deal with the terrifying impact that comes to his face.

I had to replace that guy and carry the burden of the three-legged stand again.

Moreover, it is to support the building to fall and turn the tide in the fall, compared with the natural three-legged stand at the beginning, the pressure faced is not the same.

The young man held his breath and concentrated on it, so he gathered all his thoughts at this time.

The whole person climbed up rapidly, and then slowly slashed forward with the long sword in his hand.

Click!

Click, click!

Huge faults are intertwined.

Divide the dark space into countless pieces.

It's as strange as a shattered mirror.

Rumble!!!

The blood-colored waves were surging, and there was a lot of chaotic aura mixed within.

The two sides collided intertwined, devouring and annihilating.

But this interaction becomes even more terrifying, forming a seemingly boundless wall of destruction, which wants to bury everything in the road ahead.

Rumble!!!

The waves of the sea of blood poured into the spatial fault.

It was like a large cloud of bright red paint, splashed on the shattered mirror.

I don't know if I'll be able to fill all the cracks.

The body of the dry boy shook, and wisps of blood poured out from the seven orifices, reflecting the originally feminine and handsome face like a ghost.

"Good time!"

He gritted his teeth, and slashed with his backhand at this point.

Another series of crisp sounds.

The space that had been divided became even more fragmented at this moment.

In particular, the densely interlaced faults were like bottomless black abysses, swallowing up the blood-colored waves that covered it, making it impossible for it to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and truly affecting the figure wrapped in a large piece of broken space.

Swish......

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

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

Burst!

The dry boy's throat surged, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking through the dense faults and broken spaces, he saw a long river with no head and no tail at this time, quietly emerging on the edge of the surging waves of the chaotic blood sea.

It seemed to be motionless across the void.

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

The waves inside are undulating, as if time is passing quietly.

There are also gray whirlpools that are set off from time to time, inexplicably giving people a sense of silence that washes over everything and withers with vitality.

In this slowly flowing river of illusion, there is no breath of life, only the nothingness that symbolizes death, and is eternally feared and disgusted by sapient beings.

It is the sacred place of the dead and the destination of life.

It seems to follow the rules that have existed since ancient times, and it is the road that connects the last link to the destruction of the void.

"This is Huangquan, he was able to control the weak water of Huangquan in such a short period of time, and even better than Biluo!?"

The young man inhaled deeply and exhaled heavily.

Wrapped in a 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 the disadvantage of the increasingly fierce three-way confrontation.

Inside that long river of ashes is a looming heaven and earth.

It seems to exist, and it seems to be non-existent.

If you look closely, it seems that several heavens and earths are superimposed together.

"The Tai Void Spirit Realm, the Biluo Heavenly Domain, is being absorbed and devoured by the other side of the Cave Heaven!?"

And in the eyes of the Qiangongzi, you can clearly see a giant tree in the sky, deeply rooted in the weak water of the Yellow Spring, while supporting the existence of the entire superimposed world, while constantly devouring and absorbing nutrients from the Yellow Spring, making itself more mysterious and mysterious.

Swish!!!

Suddenly, a blue light flashed.

Bring a little bit of life.

And it rose from the branches of the tree of God.

Immediately after that, the green light bloomed and bloomed, turning into pure green lotus, wrapping the fruits in the middle, showing a wonderful scene full of vitality.

"The yellow spring is weak, the blue lotus is green, there is death in life, there is life in death, and he was connected by this big tree."

"Even if he was born from the roots of the Biluotian Cultivator and had studied the relevant cultivation methods in depth before, it would be impossible for him to break through the realm and climb in such a short period of time and reach a realm level that even the Biluotian master could not reach."

"What kind of talent is this, am I a child of destiny who adheres to the will of heaven, or is he a child of destiny!?"

Qiangongzi exhaled a breath of turbid air again, watching the illusory river without head and tail go away, and his body, which had been tense, could finally relax a little.

At this moment, he finally withstood the impact of the return of the blood sea to the ruins, and barely established a new balance, but he couldn't withstand the chaos of the water of the Yellow Spring, so although there was a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he was still greatly relieved to watch the other party drift away.

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

An illusory figure quietly appeared.

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

The status bar suddenly becomes blurry.

A gold coin disappeared without a sound.

Immerse yourself in the practice of the Chaos Dharmakaya.

The mysterious aura is like a spring breeze and rain, connecting the weak water of the Yellow Spring with the Chaos Divine Tree.

At this time, the vitality and death intent were intertwined and fused, and under the impetus of the attribution of the laws, it turned into the nutrients of the chaotic law body to continue to break through the realm and ascend, and through the Qinglian secret method that was cultivated at the beginning, various changes were deepened step by step.

The whole lifting process is round and flawless.

Instead of feeling unbearable pain, it gave him an incomparably wonderful experience.

Swish!!!

The status bar flickered again.

Wei Tao opened his eyes at this time, and his gaze fell on the exercise interface.

Name: Chaos Body.

Progress: Two hundred and twenty.

Status: Twelve paragraphs broken.

Description: The attribution of all laws, the beginning of chaos.

"Is it so fast, I haven't been mentally prepared yet, and I've already completed three improvements."

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the cyan lotus platform that was blooming at his feet.

There was a woman in a green dress and a green skirt kneeling there.

She remained motionless, as if she had merged with the cyan lotus, like a statue carved out of a single piece.

"I've seen your predecessor, who was a reserved and proud woman, but she didn't have enough strength to support this pride, and in the end she could only die in the Golden Ring World that was eroded by the sea of blood."

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "But you are different from her, as the new Lord of Naluo Peak, one of the leaders of the four main peaks of Biluo Heaven, you can still be sensible, know how to advance and retreat, and make the most correct choice at the right time, they are not as good as your rudder." ”

"If you go back to Your Majesty, the slave and maid are not rudder when they see the wind, but they are loyal to the weak water of the Yellow Spring and the blue lotus, so they will appear and bow down in front of Your Majesty.

What's more, in the previous battle, the slave maid had dedicated everything to His Royal Highness Biluo, until she was finally defeated and died, and the slave maid did not fight against her. ”

"Loyal to the weak water of the Yellow Spring, the blue falling green lotus, as the instrument spirit of the Yellow Spring Array, what you said has some truth."

Wei Tao thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "You don't have to worry about me taking 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." ”

Naraku put his hand on his forehead and knelt down deeply again, "To be able to honor His Majesty's will and bathe in His Majesty's glory is the greatest glory of a slave maid." ”

Wei Tao waved her away, leaving her alone standing on the top of the sacred tree.

He looked at the distance, which seemed to have no end, through the weak water flowing slowly.

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

The gray river froze in the void.

The waves no longer ebb and flow, the whirlpools no longer appear, everything seems to stand still, without warning in a state of complete stillness.

Suddenly, a wave rippled in the depths of the illusory river.

It's like a pebble thrown into the water, causing ripples that spread outward.

Wei Tao frowned slightly, and blinked at this time.

At the same time, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, as if something was hidden under the weak water of the Yellow Spring, which was gradually revealing as he observed and realized it deeply.

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

It was as if stagnant time began to flow again.

Wei Tao blinked his eyes a second time, and set his gaze in the direction that caused his thoughts to fluctuate.

The long gray river that slowly moves forward, every wave is an alternation of life and death.

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

He condenses his spirit and understands and perceives more deeply.

A moment later, a flash of inspiration struck.

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

Wei Tao understood at this time that this was the many marks left by the Huangquan Emperor in the ancient true realm.

Little by little, time passed.

He watched quietly, and inexplicably lost his mind.

Emperor Huangquan continued to break through himself under various hardships, kept exploring during the long process of cultivation, and climbed to a level that ordinary people could not reach step by step.

But for him, when he really stands at the pinnacle of what he can achieve, it does not mean the end of resting on his laurels, but the beginning of a new beginning.

Huangquan enters the Tao with a weak water and death will, but what he pursues is the eternal life, which is not disturbed by the erosion and attack of the catastrophe, and is truly free to come and go.

To this end, he is indomitable and fearless.

even made a big move to cut the blue sky.

But the results don't seem to be as good as they could see.

Even if he was as powerful as the Emperor of Huangquan, he could be regarded as a giant in the ancient true realm, but he did not succeed in taking that step, and in the end he could only fall into a deep sleep under the oppression of the calamity of destruction again and again, until the last true spirit dissipated and his life was gone.

Only a few imprints remained, in the weak water of the Yellow Spring.

Swish......

Without warning, all marks quietly vanished.

Turned into waves, melted into the depths of the gray river, and never saw a trace again.

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

This feeling of emptiness and coldness is not just emotional, it seems to encompass everything, including the sea of blood that is still clashing in the distance.

Even at the moment of appearance, he suddenly had a terrifying feeling of all thoughts being lost, all laws being destroyed, and all being silent.

And in the depths of this emptiness, he smelled great malice, which did not seem to exist, but seemed to be everywhere, as if it was far away in the sky, but it seemed to be close at hand.

And then there's the pressure of this malice.

It was as if there was an extremely terrifying aura of cold destruction that spread towards this place in an unstoppable manner.

It's like an invisible net, falling silently.

There is no escape, there is no way to escape, and the true spirit and soul will be covered with dust, and it will no longer be clear and clear before.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Suddenly, the sacred tree swayed in the wind, and the green lotus bloomed and bloomed.

Emperor Huangquan and Biluo God are all in the past.

Now it seems like it's going to be his turn.

I don't know if the strength level has touched a certain barrier, or because he inherited the weak water of the Yellow Spring and the blue lotus, he has to start to face the oppression of the catastrophe, waiting for it to come abruptly at some point.

Starting with the leader of the Void Eye, to the Heavenly Destiny Void in the back, the Ancient God Djinn, more than one person has mentioned that the Great Tribulation is about to come again.

Wei Tao hadn't had much experience of this before, and it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that their worries and anxieties were not unreasonable.

Thinking about it further, the confrontation between the Chaos Ruins and the Endless Sea of Blood, the appearance of the shemale who is neither male nor female is likely to be related to the Apocalypse.

The only thing he could do now, then, was to do everything he could to improve his strength before the calamity began, until the path he had taken was no longer possible.

And in this process, no matter who he is, as long as he dares to stand on the road ahead of him and block his footsteps to survive, he will definitely fight with him endlessly, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

The weak water of the Yellow Spring flows quietly.

Headless and tailless traverses the depths of the void.

Wei Tao was originally leaving from the edge of the three-legged battlefield, and he had no plans to step forward and kick him.

But after sensing the pressure of the Destruction Tribulation, he slowly stopped.

Although it still did not come closer, it did not continue to escape.

Instead, it maintains a just right distance, like a long gray snake that sits and swims, showing its sharpest fangs at its prey, ready to pounce on it for predation and strangulation.

(End of chapter)