Chapter 728: The Road Ahead Is Broken

Flying all the way, thousands of spatial cracks blocked in front of Han Ming and the Gazelle, and met Han Ming head-on, in this case, not to mention the Yuan Infant Period, even an existence like the Gazelle is also a life of nine deaths.

But when those spatial cracks came to Han Ming's body, after coming into contact with those black thunderbolts, they seemed to have turned into invisible, unable to cause a little damage, and Han Ming and Antelope passed through those spatial cracks unscathed.

Like a cyan arrow, Han Ming and the antelope flew out for five or six miles before their speed decayed, but Han Ming's magic trick pinched, urged the body technique, accelerated violently again, and galloped towards the direction of the Heavenly Heart Palace.

Seeing this situation, the young man in the nine-colored robe sitting on the altar couldn't help frowning slightly, he never expected that the demon beast that looked like it was only a seventh-order demon beast turned out to be a genuine god-transforming demon beast that escaped from his palm.

"This seat has done it, if you let you escape, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth!" The young man in the nine-colored robe muttered, opened his mouth slightly, and a mouthful of gray sword qi flew out of his mouth, turning into a small sword of inches.

This little sword was too sharp, just floating motionlessly, and the faintly revealing sword qi cut through the space, and the surrounding space cracks were all visible to the naked eye forming or annihilating.

The young man in the nine-colored robe raised his hand slightly, and was about to point at the gray little sword, ready to cut this sword out. If this sword is really slashed out, even if it is an existence like a gazelle, I am afraid that there is no trace of resistance at all, and it will be killed instantly.

The antelope glanced back, naturally felt the momentum of the small sword, and was immediately shocked, this level of attack, it may take it when it is in its heyday, but now its whole body strength is less than one, and it will not hold out for half a breath under this sword qi.

"My life is at rest!" the antelope cried out in her heart.

Han Ming glanced back, he was also panicked, on the one hand, he took off the reverse scales on his neck and enlarged them in front of him, on the other hand, he gathered all the spiritual power of ninety percent in the dantian, and worked hard to condense it into a huge palm, which was clutched on the hilt of the central bone sword, wanting to pull the central bone sword out of the sword pool.

Looking at his whole body, I am afraid that only this central bone sword can block the attack behind him, as for the reverse scale, although the origin is quite large, it should be the natal scale of the adult Rahu, but it is already half crippled, and it has gone through tens of thousands of years of baptism, and most of the essence of it has long been gone, and even the attack of the antelope may not be able to block it, and now it is just a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

Han Ming had all his hopes placed on the Central Bone Sword, but what happened next made him feel hopeless, the Central Bone Sword didn't care about the urging of his spiritual power at all, and was still stuck in the sword pool in a good manner, not moving at all.

Han Ming felt that he was in a catastrophe!

But at this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded throughout the world, and at the same time, countless silver runes converged from all around, covering the young man in the nine-colored robe and the small sword inside, and at the same time began to spin drippingly.

These silver runes were similar to the runes that lingered on the silver chain that had worn away the nine-colored giant palm before, and they all exuded the aura of origin that belonged to this heaven and earth.

"Buzz. "Like thousands of bees flying, these silver runes condensed together, densely squeezed together, as if molten iron was melted on the side of the body of the young man in the nine-colored robe, forming a pair of pure silver 'armor'.

And being covered by this silver 'armor', the movements in the hands of the young man in the nine-colored robe suddenly froze, and the fingers pointing at the gray little sword could no longer move forward, and could only be suspended in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat.

The 'armor' forged by the silver runes was not to protect the young man in the nine-colored robe, but was similar to the wooden flail in the mortal world, imprisoning the movements of the young man in the nine-colored robe.

"The lock of the law?" The young man in the nine-colored robe frowned suddenly, and struggled a few times, trying to break the silver 'armor', but it was useless for him to shatter the flesh of the space in the face of the silver 'armor'.

The young man in the nine-colored robe struggled to shake, but he couldn't break the silver 'armor' at all, and could only leave small cracks on it, but with the slight flickering of the silver runes, the small cracks were condensed.

The young man in the nine-colored robe was blocked by the silver rune that suddenly appeared, unable to urge the killing blow, Han Ming and the antelope were suddenly overjoyed, they didn't dare to slack off at all, and they flew away with all their might, and they rushed to the direction of the Tianxin Hall in a short time.

"Let's go!" Han Ming let out a low sigh and burrowed into the Antelope's body protection demonic light, and rushed into the giant spatial crack that came in together.

As soon as the giant spatial crack rose and contracted, it slowly calmed down, and the two of them successfully passed through, and in the entire secret realm, only the young man in the nine-colored robe who was locked by the silver 'armor' remained, and the body of the ascending palace who was quietly suspended beside him.

"Hmph, I really let you escape, it's a bit interesting, it's worthy of being the descendant of that witch!" Seeing that Han Ming and the two had escaped from the secret realm, the young man in the nine-colored robe didn't even struggle anymore, but looked at the direction in which Han Ming disappeared strangely.

"If you escape, you will escape, it's just a little ant, it doesn't matter, now the top priority is to build a solid foundation for this reincarnation, and strive to survive the catastrophe within 10,000 years. The young man in the nine-colored robe looked at his body, muttered, and slowly closed his eyes regardless of the silver 'armor' on his body.

When the young man in the nine-colored robe closed his eyes, the powerful coercion suddenly disappeared, and he sat motionless on the ground again, turning into the motionless ancient corpse he had before, and after that, the body of the palace guard suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a large number of spatial folds or cracks around it were being bridged, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original state, not much different from before the Ascension Palace Bao brought the Bitter Spirit Sect and the others here.

Shenggong Bao probed the Yuan Infant in his body, and then looked at the ancient corpse in the nine-colored robe behind him, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his feet and walked outside, he wanted to collect some flesh and blood power again to build a solid foundation.

At the same time, in front of the cloud and mist barrier laid by Zhuang Lingfeng, Han Ming and the antelope rushed from it, and with a slight flash, it turned into an invisible light and shot into the distance, and the Yuan Infant Monk could not detect it at all.

After flying in a certain direction for about thousands of miles, at Han Ming's request, the antelope slowed down slightly, and took Han Ming to a certain cave underground, staring at it with big eyes.

After taking a few breaths in a row, Han Ming calmed down a little, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what that silver rune is that Fang Cai, it interfered with the nine-colored ancient corpse spell twice before and after." ”

For the silver runes, silver chains, and silver 'armor', Han Ming was still quite grateful, if it weren't for these things, he and the Gazelle would probably have turned into blood mist like the monks of the Bitter Spirit Sect.

"If the little slave's guess is right, it should be the power of the law suppression of this interface. The antelope thought for a moment, and then said in a tone of speculation.

"Explain it to me in detail. Han Ming added.

"Yes, young master!" the antelope nodded, and then combed himself, and began to tell him everything he knew like pouring beans.

It turns out that as long as the world has its own rules and laws, these rules exclude foreign people or things, and the more powerful the existence, the more excluded it is, and it can even cause the rules of the whole world to target.

At the same time, there is an upper limit of endurance in every world, and exceeding that limit will also cause the concretization of the rules of heaven and earth, forcibly pulling up or sealing or even obliterating, unless it is particularly strong in itself, which can suppress its own cultivation and avoid the exploration of the rules of heaven and earth.

"When our Holy Race came to the human realm here, because of the breath of the other world, we were swallowed by this world, and most of them died, and the rest were seriously injured, otherwise, even if those ancient human races occupied a favorable location and had special secret treasures, the victory or defeat was also in the number of five or five, and it was impossible to destroy all our Holy Clans so neatly!"

"You mean that the attack of the Nine Colored Ancient Corpse is too powerful, and it has exceeded the limit of this world's endurance, so it has caused the rules of heaven and earth to concretize and block the way!" Han Ming asked thoughtfully.

"It should be this reason, or it may be because the nine-colored robe man himself has an otherworldly aura, so he is entangled and locked by the rules of heaven and earth. The antelope nodded, "This human realm has been injured by the roots, it is in a period of decay, the loss of heaven and earth vitality, far less dense than the arrival of our holy clan in ancient times, the level is slowly decreasing, and the endurance is also constantly decaying, otherwise, the first attack of the nine-colored ancient corpse will not necessarily cause the rules of heaven and earth to block!"

"You said that this realm is in a period of decay?" Han Ming said with a frown, his face a little serious.

"Yes, according to the little slave's perception at this time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of this realm has been lost to a certain extent, probably because when the secret realm of the Holy Realm landed together, a large amount of demonic qi invaded and polluted the origin of this realm, or it may be that the masters or masters of the two holy mountains fought and crippled this realm. The antelope nodded in response, and then added: "The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this realm is already very low, and in another hundred years, it may be possible to block the advancement of the Yuan Infant and above, and at that time, it is impossible for ordinary cultivation methods to advance to the Divine Transformation, and even if it is an advanced Divine Transformation, it is at most limited to the initial level, and it is not allowed to be stored for life, and it is impossible to be directly subordinate to the Upper Realm of this Realm by the Ascension Platform." ”

"If you say this, isn't the path of cultivation completely broken, and there is no hope for the cultivators in this realm, no matter what level of cultivation they reach, it will be a void in the end, and they will only die of old age in this realm!" Han Ming said in a daze.

Hundreds of millions of living beings in the human world, human races, demon beasts, and many creatures have tried their best to cultivate, but they don't know that the future of cultivation has been broken, immortality is just a good wish, and the final result can't escape becoming a handful of dust. II Immortal Mortal Dao