Desperate battlefields, beyond the blood-colored swamps.

Beyond the vast blood-mist-shrouded plains, one enters the vast and vast mountains.

Even the mountains are dark red, as if they have been soaked in blood.

When you step on it, you can feel the texture of toughness but not rigidity, as if stepping on it is not a mountain stone, but like extremely condensed flesh and blood.

Wei Tao walked slowly through the mountains.

Several dragon beasts dragged the raft of the world, following in the footsteps.

He didn't look fast, like he was eating and distracting himself in his backyard after a meal.

But the speed of progress is extremely fast.

The last moment was at the foot of the mountain, and the next step was past the top of the mountain.

The length and distance seemed to disappear at Wei Tao's feet, only the figure of the hat and the cloak loomed, as if it was completely integrated into the blood-colored mountains, but it seemed to be completely detached, in another space parallel to it.

Click!

Wei Tao landed in one step and stopped in a basin surrounded by mountains.

The whole person has also become real at this moment, and it is no longer the scene that was just now.

Wei Tao looked around and spoke slowly, "I think this place is good, surrounded by mountains, the space is spacious and hidden, and it is suitable for opening up new pastures. ”

"Your Majesty's eyes are like torches, and the place he chose is just right, and his subordinates can't even find the slightest fault."

According to the usual practice, the ghost touch first sent a sycophant, and then volunteered, "The subordinates can arrange some detection circles in the distance, as long as there are soldiers under the command of the Shadow God Lord approaching, they can give the first warning." ”

After a pause, he cautiously added, "It's just that for the power aura of the Blood Hell God Lord, there is no good way for his subordinates to deal with it, if he comes over to disturb His Majesty's cultivation......"

"Leave it alone."

Wei Tao said, "The Blood Hell God Lord won't come over to disturb for a while, so you just need to be on guard and stare at the eyes of the Gloomy God Lord." ”

"Understood, my subordinates will go and set up a detection circle."

The ghost touched bowed and saluted, and quickly left with a few dragon beasts that had beaten their hands.

Wei Tao was the only one left in the basin, closing his eyes and slowly calming down.

From the long river of time and space to the battlefield of despair, no existence seems to be able to attain eternity.

Whether it is a practitioner who strives to improve upwards and break through layers of shackles.

It is still a vast and vast world, all of which follow the rules from germination to development, from prosperity to decay, until finally entering extinction.

Even the strongest person known so far, the Supreme Divine Master, who has almost taken the path of cultivation to the extreme, seems to be unable to stop the cycle of dwelling in the void, and slowly slides towards the ultimate extinction step by step, making it difficult to attain the liberation of true eternity.

But it is precisely because of the unremitting pursuit of eternal freedom that countless practitioners have climbed up to new heights again and again.

Wei Tao slowly gathered his thoughts, and the door of dark gold and ink quietly opened.

Half seawater, half fire.

The sea is a golden ocean, and the fire is a dark black flame.

The two are intertwined and blended, but they are distinct, giving people an extremely mysterious touch.

And with a flash of blood-like light, a large scarlet color was added to the door.

It was a cloud above the flames of the sea.

It is exactly the same as the blood mist that fills the battlefield of despair, but there is no obvious difference.

Little by little, time passed.

The blood-colored cloud grew thicker and thicker.

Until the first droplet of liquid falls from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a downpour of blood, surging into the black flames of the Golden Sea below.

Originally, it was two intertwined forces, but now there is a third person who joins it.

The blood rain became heavier and heavier, but instead of covering the golden sea and extinguishing the black flames, it blended into it flawlessly, acting as a lubricant and catalyst, gradually blurring the boundaries between the two and the wide, and at the same time causing various changes to continue to go inward.

"The Blood Sea Refining God is worthy of being a method created by the Supreme God Lord, and after practicing and experiencing it, it is really wonderful."

Wei Tao's eyes were half-open and half-closed, revealing a wisp of spirit to perceive carefully, perceiving and grasping the essence contained in it.

The attribution of all laws was opened at the same time, and little by little, the Blood Sea Refining God was incorporated into his body, and he slowly turned it into his own thing.

With the passage of time, the back of the Gate on the other side has completely changed.

And in the process, without even using the status bar gold coins, the Hongmeng Dao Body actually raised a level upward.

From breaking the limit of 51 paragraphs, to the height of breaking the limit of 52 paragraphs.

"In the golden ocean of the long river of time and space, the Gloomy God Lord is the Black Flame Fire Sea, and when you reach the Blood Hell God Lord, it becomes an endless sea of scarlet blood.

Although the three are completely different, the similarities can be found after in-depth perception and investigation. ”

Wei Tao slowly gathered his thoughts, and combined with the realization of breaking the shackles twice in a row after breaking the six paths, a somewhat strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

That is, if you want to succeed in becoming a god and sit on the throne called the Supreme God Lord, do you also want to create an endless and completely own "ocean" like the Gloomy Blood Hell?

Only then can all twelve shackles be broken, and then the door to the gods can be opened.

Thinking of this, Wei Tao couldn't help but have some doubts.

It wasn't long ago that he learned from the remnants of the Blood Prison God Lord that what the path of the gods was was to bring his path to the extreme, and then he would continue to accumulate condensation along the way, so that he could break the last unprecedented shackles of imprisonment and stand near the gate that led to the gods.

Wei Tao couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He had never understood this before, and even the so-called path to the gods was opened in a daze without knowing it, if it wasn't for the fact that he had obtained some relevant information later, he was afraid that he would have been in a state of ignorance and confusion until now.

Then the question arises.

It's not a small problem that can be fooled around, but a big problem that will shake the foundation of the next practice if you don't really get it thoroughly.

According to the meaning of the Blood Hell God Lord's remnant thoughts, if he wants to successfully complete the path of becoming a god, he needs to take his own path to the extreme, and at the same time, he must continue to accumulate cohesion and break the last twelfth shackle.

Wei Tao doesn't have too much worry about the continuous accumulation of gathering strength, and is even full of confidence in this regard.

After all, if what the Blood Hell God Lord said was true, then as long as he was provided with enough "nutrition," he would definitely be able to accumulate strength beyond the standard without pretending to be someone else's hand, and he could even try to break the last shackle with a single punch.

However, taking his own path to the extreme, Wei Tao thought about it, and felt more and more that although the Blood Hell God Lord meant something, it seemed that there was some truth in what he said.

even quietly shook his state of mind, no longer as single-minded as before, pure and single-minded.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, recalling the conversation between him and the Blood Hell God Lord's remnant thoughts over and over again.

With the height of the Blood Prison God Lord, and the cultivation experience accumulated over countless years, he could see at a glance that the Hongmeng Dao Body, Spiritual Flesh Rong, was tenacious and strong, and it did not exceed his expectations.

It's a perfectly normal thing.

However, he actually saw the attribution of various laws, which made Wei Tao a little surprised and vigilant.

What's more, the Blood Hell God Lord also specifically said that even if the borrowed things belong to themselves, they can't be completely considered their own things.

Especially the golden ocean nurtured by the long river of time and space, the black sea of fire exclusive to the Gloomy God Lord, and the scarlet blood sea, even if it is swallowed up and then transformed and attributed, he still walks the path that has been taken to the extreme by others, not his own cultivation path.

This is the biggest question for whether or not you can succeed in becoming a god in the end.

The worst-case scenario could even be food for a god.

After being plundered and stripped by it, it is eaten cleanly, and there is not a trace left.

"Regardless of whether what the Blood Hell God Lord said is true or not, and what thoughts and purposes he has in mind, from the perspective of taking precautions, we have to guard against this situation."

"It's a pity that my mood was shaken at that time, and I reacted a little too violently for a while, and I ate the remnants of my thoughts without waiting for him to finish speaking, but now I think back on it is a little urgent and reckless."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, and at the same time, the attribution of the laws did not stop, but accelerated the assimilation and absorption of the Scarlet Blood Sea faster and faster.

Find the problem, solve the problem.

It is his consistent way of doing things.

But before finding a solution to the problem, it is still necessary to cultivate and improve according to the original plan, and even speed up the pace of strengthening the Hongmeng Dao Body, no matter whether everything is done for others or not, at least at this stage, it can raise a level of realm, and in the desperate battlefield, it will be able to save one's life one more point.

With the deepening of the attribution of the laws, the door of the dark gold and ink quietly added a touch of scarlet blood.

Silently, the illusory status bar appeared in front of you.

Name: Hongmeng Daoti.

Progress: Six hundred and twenty.

Status: Fifty-two paragraphs broken.

Description: Hongmeng is beginning to open, and the world is reversed.

"Whether to consume a status bar gold coin to improve the progress of Hongmeng Dao body cultivation."

"The road has to be taken step by step, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, no matter what, it is better to improve the progress first."

Wei Tao made up his mind, and a gold coin quietly disappeared.

The mystical aura descended, and together with the Dharma attribution, the three power breaths were integrated into the body.

Then, based on the blood network acupoints, various changes will be opened instantly.

I don't know how long it took for the changes to finally stop.

At this moment, a second gold coin was put in.

And then the third, and then the fourth......

Time passed, and the coins disappeared one by one.

Promote the continuous improvement of Hongmeng Dao.

One by one, the new crystals converged and formed in the acupuncture points, and then released a more majestic aura of power from them, circulating in the increasingly vast and complex blood network according to the size of the week, leading the changes deeper and deeper again and again.

Before you know it, the black-scaled tentacles have taken deep root in the Scarlet Mountain.

From it, a demonic insect that has been transformed and evolved is released, and it begins to further devour and absorb the vast mountains.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes, carefully observing the intersection of the three colors of pale gold, inky black and scarlet, and his whole mind was completely immersed in it.

After a moment, he stepped forward.

When I came to the three-color wheel disc that appeared at some point, I felt the realization brought by each rotation of the disc up close.

Then take another step forward and go straight into the hole in the center of the disk.

In the midst of the drastic transformation and change of perception, Wei Tao even thinks that he has "seen" the formation and destruction of countless worlds.

It's like an ever-accelerating image, presented in his eyes at the same time.

And the deeper you go inward, the more dazzling the changes of various scenes become, until they are like dew and electricity, like a dream bubble, but they are clearly visible, deeply engraved in the sea of true spiritual consciousness.

It's like a long river that doesn't know where it came from and doesn't know where it's going.

Every dream bubble is a wave in the long river.

They rise and fall, looming, as if breaking the boundary between reality and illusion, and even connecting the past, present and future, through which they can appear at any node in time and space.

Wei Tao was intoxicated by the fantastic scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh from the heart.

Suddenly, the whole mysterious picture was stunned, and there was a trace of stagnation without warning.

Just like playing a smooth video screen, due to the network disconnection, the black screen freezes.

Wei Tao also woke up from his trance, and even the fluctuations in his thinking became slow and incoherent.

It's like a fish swimming in a river, but the water is blocked by the freezing of the current, so it loses room to move.

Little by little, time passed.

Far from decreasing, the phenomenon of "stagnation and stuttering" has become more frequent and serious.

In Wei Tao's eyes, the dream bubble was gradually disappearing, until the entire vision became dark and blurred.

It was like falling into an endless abyss, and even he couldn't accurately judge his surroundings.

It is like a large net shrouded outside the body, in addition to the strong confinement and restraint, it is constantly distorting and affecting people's perception, and even makes it difficult for him to distinguish what is illusory and what is reality.

And it was only at this time that he fully woke up from his meditation, and did not continue to immerse himself in the vagaries of dreams.

It was the first time since he had practiced martial arts that he had been so deeply immersed in the ascension of the exercises, and although it was only a short period of time, it was as if he had spent a long and long time.

If it weren't for the darkness in front of him and the existence of the confinement and restraint, maybe he wouldn't have woken up suddenly at this moment.

It is even possible to be lost forever and not know how to get out of it.

Wei Tao held his breath and contemplated, realizing that it seemed to be everywhere, but it didn't seem to exist, and after a while, a sense of realization suddenly rose quietly, like a light illuminating the darkness, and at the same time dispelling all the confusion.

Suddenly, a series of cracking cracks rippled through the depths of his consciousness.

The whole person is like flying through the sky, from the true spirit soul to the Dao body, there is no feeling of relaxation and ease everywhere.

At the same time, it was as if something had disappeared, and no trace of its existence could be found.

"I see, the pit dug for me by the Blood Hell God Lord is actually here, no wonder it didn't resist too much, and it was devoured and absorbed by me to absorb a remnant thought.

The purpose is to let the complete self be lost in the dream bubble, and if it continues, I am afraid that even the true spirit fire will be consumed by it.

Could it be that he wants to use this method to silently unravel dozens of stages of breaking the limit, reach the spiritual and physical harmony above the eight shackles, and then use the scarlet blood sea that I attributed as the foundation, and try to occupy the Hongmeng Dao body that has been strengthened by me to this day? ”

"Fortunately, the speed of my ascension is fast enough, not to mention the Blood Hell God Lord, even I didn't expect that after such a short time after meeting, I climbed to the top of the nine shackles in one breath, and took too far with a big stride, and directly left the dug pits behind."

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes, looked at the empty flat land around him, and suddenly found that the mountains that still existed before had been swallowed and absorbed by himself, expanding the area of the basin several times.

This kind of change can't help but make him sigh with emotion.

"One of the remnants of the Divine Lord's thoughts is really powerful, and I was able to touch the existence of the ninth shackle in this retreat, and tear it open in one go."

"If I can have such a profound understanding after eating only one remnant thought, then if I can eat all the Blood Hell God Lords, it is hard to imagine how huge the harvest will be."

"Think about it further, what if it's not my path, if I take advantage of his illness to kill him, and really kill the Blood Hell God Lord, and there is nothing left to chew and eat, will I be able to make his path mine?"

(End of chapter)