Dark clouds cover the top, and blood mist rises.

The four god kings of southern Xinjiang were imprisoned and bound in it.

They wanted to escape, but they had already missed the best opportunity to escape.

But if you don't run away, you won't be able to raise any fighting spirit in the face of that terrifying man.

Compared with the collision and confrontation of the four spirits just now, the closure and confinement at this time made them truly understand what kind of strength gap existed between the two sides.

The sense of oppression brought about by this level of life is like carrying a mountain.

Not to mention the explosive force to fight back again, it is difficult to even move a finger.

This guy ......

How is it possible to have such a strong vitality!?

The Four Divine Kings of Southern Xinjiang felt the loss of their own strength, like swimming fish out of the water, no matter how desperately they struggled, they could not get rid of the control and shackles of the dense blood line.

"You're a lot better than the shit."

"Although you are a mess in terms of combat power, and you have a high and profound realm but you can't exert it, at least your spiritual will is quite abundant, and your nutrition is quite rich, which is enough for me to raise my cultivation realm to another level."

Wei Tao's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and then he opened his mouth wide and sucked it in.

In an instant, the red line surged wildly, swallowing a large amount of spiritual intent into his mouth.

Then it is quickly digested and absorbed, and turned into the energy needed to improve itself again.

The illusory status bar quietly appeared, revealing the interface of the Red Line Fist exercises.

One by one, the gold coins disappeared, and the red line of Chilian soon broke through the 100,000 limit and began to rush along the road leading to the unknown.

Time passed little by little, and the four god kings of southern Xinjiang became weak and weakened with the naked eye, and their spirits were sluggish.

But correspondingly, the red line of Chilian is becoming more and more vivid and smart, whether it is the height level or the overall number, it has skyrocketed wildly in the process of breaking through the realm and improving again and again.

Before you know it, you have reached the level of 200,000, and it is still climbing at a faster and faster speed.

Wei Tao stared at it and was deeply immersed.

Even he himself never thought that after going around in circles, it was still the Red Line Fist that he had originally cultivated, supporting him with a piece of sky.

The red line, the 200,000 line, is absolutely unprecedented, beyond the imagination of the founder of this martial arts exercise.

It can even be called a latecomer.

After breaking through to the 200,000 line, he felt that the strength of his physical body was close to that of the original Supreme Divine Lord with the power of the Origin, and he had touched the highest level that the creatures of the long river of time and space could reach.

Although there is still a big gap from the Hongmeng Dao body, in terms of follow-up growth, he believes that the red line is not inferior, and even wins to some extent.

Because it's pure, it's powerful.

What's more, the Red Line Fist he is practicing now is a super revised version that has evolved on the basis of the Hongmeng Dao Body.

And due to the cutting and cutting of the master of time and space, it passively achieved the effect of removing the chaff and returning to the origin.

As a result, in addition to the unparalleled physical strength, there is also the ability to devour and digest that surprised Wei Tao himself.

From the beetle snake itself, to the Northern Wilderness Brahma, and now to the Southern Xinjiang Spirit God, he has eaten it without waste, turning it into a rich nutrition that the red line continues to improve.

Wei Tao took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, incorporated the last bit of spiritual intent into his body, and turned his head to look in the direction where Qinglin Mountain was.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked up instead.

Look through the reunited clouds into the dark void beyond the firmament.

After the passage vanished, the Master of Time and Space had disappeared.

No matter how he perceived it, he could no longer find the slightest trace.

Wei Tao stood in the depths of the clouds, with a rare expression of confusion and hesitation on his face.

He thought silently for a long time, but finally withdrew his gaze from afar, and did not take a step closer in the direction of Qinglin Mountain.

Although he couldn't perceive the juggernaut, Wei Tao could be sure that the other party was actually outside the sky all along, and he would cast an observant gaze at some point.

Therefore, although the feelings of longing are burning like flames, in this case, he can only hide them in his heart, and cannot expose them to the gaze of the master of time and space.

When all the crises are dealt with, at least they have enough strength to lift the table, it is not too late to recognize their senior sister.

Regarding the recovery of the lost fragments after the "rain from the sky", and what kind of purpose the master wants to achieve, Wei Tao couldn't see it thoroughly at first, and there were always some doubts in his heart that had not been solved.

However, after observing the destruction of the previous era several times, especially with the help of the power of the Southern Xinjiang God King, he had a glimpse of the main body hidden outside the lost fragments, so he could be regarded as having a rough judgment and speculation.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Juggernaut, he was not regarded as his worst enemy from beginning to end.

The only thing that really makes it go all out, and one wrong move that could lead to the loss of the whole game, is the shadow that brings the end of the catastrophe.

It is it that tears open the desolate firmament of the previous era, and obliterates almost all transcendent beings.

It is also the same that gives birth to new vitality in the midst of destruction, which is also the origin of the long river of time and space and the supreme master.

After that, I don't know how many years have passed, and the shadow of the end of the catastrophe has finally come again, so that the long river of time and space will once again experience the past of living in the void.

The master naturally didn't want to sit still, so he would cut off the body first, and cut out the main body one by one with many origin powers, creating a group of supreme gods of the Great Dao Fifty Heavens and Four Nines.

Then, when he found that these gods were useless, he did not hesitate to abandon them all, and instead used the hand of an outsider to separate himself from the origin of time and space again at the risk of his own death.

Then, in that encounter that took place in the Dark Void, the Juggernaut began the recovery of the lost fragments at the cost of the extinction of the river of time and space, in a vain attempt to recreate the grand occasion of the coexistence of transcendent beings in the previous era.

Swish......

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts, and the status bar became blurry again.

Another gold coin was thrown into the exercise interface.

The mysterious aura suddenly descended, causing deeper changes and making the red line more and stronger.

Time passed, and the coins disappeared one by one.

When the four gods of Southern Xinjiang were digested, the Red Line Fist had already reached the height of 300,000.

Quietly, the clouds and fog disappeared.

By the time it reappeared, it had already crossed several state capitals and came to the majestic and heavy mountain.

The wind and rain are shaking, and the cold wind is howling.

Even in the deep mountains, everything was covered by a vast curtain of rain.

Wei Tao walked slowly on the slippery stone steps with his hands behind his back.

He is like a tourist who stops somewhere from time to time, quietly watching the scenery in the distance, his posture is relaxed and relaxed.

However, as we continue to move deeper into the mountain, the surrounding mountains and forests become a little different.

The sky was getting darker and darker.

The sound of the wind and rain gradually faded away.

Everything became dead silent.

Only the sound of footsteps still echoed, carrying him forward.

I don't know how long later, Wei Tao stepped out, as if he had crossed an invisible dividing line, and the mountains that were still looming in front of him disappeared, leaving only a cloud of darkness that seemed to be unsolvable, occupying almost all of his sight.

There was silence in front of the front, left and right.

There seems to be no end to the road under your feet.

Wei Tao didn't care about this, just followed a trace of induction in his heart and kept moving forward in the dark.

I don't know how long it has been.

Perhaps in this dark and dead environment, time and space have lost their proper meaning.

Suddenly, the world in Wei Tao's eyes seemed to be a little different.

In the eternal ink color, a touch of other colors is added.

He stopped at this moment and looked up at the ruined mountain gate that stood in front of him.

A huge stone tablet in front of the door, although the surface is covered with moss, the word Dingxuan is still clearly visible, as if it has come into view through a long time.

"Dingxuan Mountain is still the Dingxuan Mountain, but the Dingxuan Sect, which was once one of the seven sects of the sect, has disappeared in the long river of time."

Wei Tao sighed lowly, and a debut figure appeared inexplicably in front of him.

From the unpredictable Bai Lingyu, to the Northern Wilderness Saint Master Luo Qingjun, and finally the palace of Yin and Yang, they appeared in front of him silently.

Quietly, their figures slowly faded, and gradually drifted away, until they disappeared into the dark depths behind the gate of Dingxuan Mountain.

Wei Tao was silent for a long time, then sighed secretly, followed their footsteps, stepped across the stone tablet mountain gate, and came to the inner gate of the Dingxuan Sect, which had long been abandoned.

It was empty, quiet and deadly.

But in the death-like silence, there is a seemingly non-existent vitality, transmitted from the depths of the back mountain.

Wei Tao held his breath and stared, carefully perceiving deeply.

A moment later, he took another step forward, and in an instant he crossed many pavilions and halls, and then crossed a narrow mountain road surrounded by pines and cypresses, and came to a dark cave in the back of the mountain.

He paused here, his gaze resting on the stone wall on one side, and slowly reciting the two lines of handwriting engraved on it.

"All that is true is false."

"You can see the truth without falsehood."

"Contradicting oneself and making a fuss."

"Only pain is real, only death is eternal, let me kill you and eat you later, and I can take you to appreciate what is truly eternal and real."

Wei Tao frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to cut off a layer of the stone wall, erasing the handwriting that I don't know how many years had been left there.

Rumble!!!

At this moment, a spiritual shock full of anger erupted from the cave.

A distorted shadow followed, swooping towards Wei Tao like lightning.

"You can set the seclusion, know the mystery and the strange, and anticipate the enemy's opportunity, this is the true meaning of the Xuanwu Dao."

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and he forcibly endured the spiritual impact like a big wave, and then at the moment when the shadow came, he raised his hand and grabbed it forward without dodging or dodging.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the clouds and mist rose, and the scarlet blood surged.

The entire backmountain is completely enveloped.

Bai Ze's true intentions can be set to be secluded, and he knows the mystery and Xiaoqi.

As early as when he fought with Luo Qingjun at the beginning, Wei Tao had a deep understanding of the ability of the Determination Mystery Method to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and even almost suffered a big loss in this regard.

Therefore, when he stepped into Dingxuanhou Mountain and faced Bai Ze's true intentions in person, the way he chose to deal with it was also very simple, that is, no matter where you come from, I will only go to one place.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and as soon as you make a move, you have to break the trick with your strength, and you will drop ten times with one force, blocking all its calculations.

Wei Tao thought so before entering the mountain, and did the same when he came to the entrance of the back cave.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a loud bang shook the void.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and everything in the fist was shattered and destroyed.

The twisted shadow was clumsy and tossing and turning, but in the face of the terrifying force that bulldozed the entire Dingxuan Houshan Mountain with one punch, no matter how much the enemy took the opportunity to respond, it was useless.

Time passed little by little, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the darkness that enveloped the entire Dingxuan Mountain also disappeared.

Wei Tao slowly walked forward through the ruins, and came to the side of the twisted figure that had been pierced and sealed by the Red Practice.

He looked down and looked down after carefully observing and identifying, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"The head of the tiger has red hair and horns, and the four legs fly away and come out, you don't seem to be Bai Ze's body."

"No, no, you are actually a person, could it be that you are a Ding Xuanwu who was alienated by Bai Ze's true intentions?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about, I just know that I have never left this mountain forest since I reborn my mind in the muddy, and I follow my instinct to hunt and eat every day, completely unaware of what kind of world is outside and what kind of vast and magnificent scenery it will have."

The figure struggled to sit up, a large stream of blood gushed out of the seven orifices, and the whole body was like a gossamer, and it seemed that it had reached the edge of life and death.

However, with the scarlet blood line injecting life energy in reverse, it finally pulled him back from the brink of death after a few moments.

Wei Tao withdrew the red line of Chilian, "You have the true meaning of Bai Ze, and you have been so rich that you have mutated and reborn, you don't even understand what I'm talking about?" ”

He gasped for breath, trying to calm the chaotic aura, "I really don't know what you're talking about, if you're talking about the Holy Spirit hidden deep underground, maybe it's the Bai Ze you're looking for." ”

"Where is it now?"

"At the moment when you are about to enter the back mountain, it has escaped through the underground passage, leaving only me, the only companion, to meet you outside the back cave."

"Before I came, Bai Ze had already run away?"

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, "Just now I was laughing at its definite seclusion, knowing Xuan Xiaoqi, I didn't expect the clown to be myself."

However, it was completely beyond my expectations that it was able to anticipate the enemy's opportunities to such an extent, and even if I could cover the entire back mountain with one punch, it would not be able to do the slightest damage to it. ”

"So do you know where Bai Ze fled?"

He shook his head, "At best, I can only be regarded as a toy for it, except for its summoning, I rarely see it, and I have never really been underground, so I naturally don't know the secrets it hides under the mountain, let alone how many hiding places it has prepared for itself in the face of danger." ”

"I really don't know anything, I thought you could at least give me some clues."

Wei Tao restrained his smile, and when he spoke again, he had already changed to a serious tone, "Originally, I didn't think too much about Bai Ze, just hunting on the way to the West Pole.

But seeing its performance at the moment, it doesn't matter whether the West Pole goes or not, it has become my inevitable prey, so I hope you can know, and you'd better know, after all, it's a matter of life and death for you, or life is worse than death. ”