Just after breathing for a moment, Qingyang Huan felt a terrifying Qi surge in the distance.
He only felt that the blood mist around him seemed to be boiling.
The terrifying Qi made him tremble.
Vaguely, he saw intermittent scenes emerging in the distance.
In the center of the battlefield, a big hand appeared, as if it had cut off the nine heavens and ten earths, cut off the long river of destiny, and destroyed thousands of divine forms.
"Holy shit, I'm going to die."
Not caring about anything else, Qingyang Huan turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
It was so exciting here, with the wind of death always accompanying him.
Rumble The terrifying Qi swept across all directions like waves.
Too many warriors were destroyed in the ancient battlefield.
The divine forms manifested by beings with immortal wills after death were annihilated by the ripples and turned into nothingness.
For a time, the gods in the distance were The battlefield of thousands of bones suddenly became calm. boom Qingyang Huan, who was running wildly, was hit by the wild air current and fell into a deep pit.
Once again, a dog gnawed at the mud, with a mouthful of blood mud.
His whole body sank heavily into the blood mud, and he rotted away.
Half of the head, which looked extremely ferocious, was right in front of his eyes, and he grabbed it and threw it out. unlucky "Cough cough cough" Coughing lightly at the corner of his mouth, Qingyang Huan did not get up immediately.
In the ripples of the previous impact, although he ran close to the undulating bones, he still suffered part of the impact, so he lay there and did not want to move.
Even though the bloody mud here was as muddy as a swamp and there were bones everywhere, he didn't want to move.
It was too dangerous here.
If he moved casually, he might lose his life.
"You crushed me."
Just after Qing Yanghuan had been meditating for more than ten breaths, a vague voice sounded, which almost frightened him out of his wits.
He jumped up and walked out of the blood pit. who Wow!
In the blood mud pit, the scattered bones made a buzzing sound.
They flew up from the blood mud one by one and reorganized with each other to form a white bone monster.
Human heads and animal bones are hideous and terrifying.
"You are here" "I'll come to you, uncle."
The next moment, Qingyang Huan jumped into the blood pit again and beat the monster into parts.
Where did it come from?
Sitting in the blood mud pit again, Qingyang Huan looked along the irregular edge of the pit toward the sky outside.
On the slightly hazy sky, there were faint stars shining.
At this moment, the entire ancient battlefield was very peaceful.
All the turmoil seemed to have been wiped out by the big hand just now.
Not to mention the absence of ghosts, the place was surprisingly quiet.
"Everything in heaven and earth evolved from a point when heaven and earth first opened.
Regardless of ethnic groups, life or death, everything, including life, reincarnation, heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, laws, time and space, dreams, etc., can be seen What I can think of is that even the rules of heaven and earth have gradually evolved since the beginning of the Hunyuan of heaven and earth."
It is estimated that after about ten days, Qingyang Huan nursed his body back to its peak condition after being hit, and began to comprehend the words spoken by his master when he entered the battlefield.
"Isn't murderous enough?"
However, the sobbing suddenly started again, and in the ancient battlefield that was calmed down by the big hand, the immortal soul and will of a statue reappeared, transforming into an ancient killing.
Clang A gilt spear the size of ten thousand feet, covered with mottled cracks, struck the void.
However, when it passed over Qingyang Huan's head, it suddenly turned around and smashed down towards the top of his head.
"Holy shit, are you looking for trouble?"
The next moment, Qingyang Huan's figure rolled out of the blood pit and ran towards the distance without looking back.
There was a shocking roar behind him.
"roar" Qing Yanghuan, who was running, suddenly found that the sky had suddenly turned dark, a strong smell of blood filled the air, and several sky pillars on both sides fell towards him.
However, in an instant, he saw clearly that instead of the Tianzhu, it was the fangs of a ferocious beast, which had gone into someone's mouth.
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Such a big ferocious beast, my dear. boom The ferocious beast closed its mouth, and Qingyang Huan suddenly fell into darkness.
This is an earth dragon, with a huge body of nearly 500,000 feet.
It is as tall as a sacred mountain.
It is an ancient relic of the ancient times.
It has strong blood, rough skin and thick flesh.
It is very laborious to kill it. boom However, the next moment, a divine light burst into the sky and exploded on the mouth of the earth dragon.
A figure rushed out from the divine light like a sharp arrow, and then fell on the huge back of the earth dragon. roar The mouth was pierced, and the earth dragon went crazy.
As its huge body rolled, it caused the ground to shake, and countless bones were shaken up.
Then the earth dragon opened its mouth like a black hole, and poured out the blood and bones on the earth like a torrent.
Suck it into your mouth.
Huhuhu The hurricane roared, and Qingyang Huan dug his feet into the back of the earth dragon, and the stone spear in his hand even dug into it.
He barely managed not to be sucked away by the strong wind.
This guy had rough skin and thick flesh, and he could not feel it.
Pain.
"roar" At that moment, the Earth Dragon's head turned around, opened its big mouth and bit at the back.
Qingyang Huan entered his mouth smoothly, and the smelly mouth almost suffocated him to death.
Rumble Following the pain, the earth dragon became even more violent, and its 100,000-foot-long tail swept across all directions like a whip.
Every time it fell, the ancient battlefield shook, and cracks in the earth spread in all directions.
"Ho ho ho" The roar of the earth dragon touched the remaining weapons and souls in the ancient battlefield.
They emerged from silence one by one, transformed into swords, guns, axes, fists, palms, legs and feet, and bombarded the earth dragon.
Puff puff puff
Blood blossoms exploded on the surface of the earth dragon that stretched for 500,000 feet, and the blood poured down like a river of blood, converging into a bloody river and flowing out.
The severe sting made the earth dragon become more violent, as if the mountains collapsed, and the earth Trembling.
After almost a day, the turmoil in the ancient battlefield gradually calmed down.
Bah A stone spear pierced through the Earth Dragon's back, tearing apart the blood and bones, revealing a pair of big hands that grabbed the gap between the scales and crawled out.
"Ahem" Qingyanghuan, who was covered in blood, got out of the earth dragon's body and sat slumped in the flesh and blood, holding on to his stone spear and breathing heavily.
This guy was too resistant to being beaten, and he almost didn't kill it when he was bleeding. .
The strangest thing is that the behemoth in front of you is only at the peak of the king's realm and has not entered the emperor's realm.
It has withstood so many attacks just by virtue of its rough skin and thick flesh.
This simply goes against common sense.
No wonder he could survive in the ancient battlefield.
This kind of anti-strike ability coupled with quick recovery ability is simply a perfect match for martial arts.
However, the huge body also brings inconvenience to Earth Dragon.
It is a good thing to have strong flesh and blood, but he cannot completely control the physical body.
The accumulated blood is long and even piles up in the body at will, not obeying the movement of his own will at all. , if it can control and release these blood energy freely, then even if the emperor wants to kill it, it will not be easy, and it is possible to be promoted to the emperor realm.
Only with a strong will can one control one's own combat body and control the power perfectly.
For a moment, Qingyang Huan seemed to have caught something, just like the mysterious and ethereal realm he entered when he faced Jia Luo Ran Deng Prajna last time.
Controlling oneself, allowing every inch of one's strength to be perfectly controlled, 100% of one's power bursting out into 100% is called ultimate combat power, and 100% of one's power bursting out into 120% of one's power is called war magic.
Sitting on the back of the earth dragon, Qingyang Huan gradually came to a realization.
No wonder his master would say those mysterious words to him.
Along the way of martial arts, whether it is self-cultivation or law practice, he is transforming himself.
As long as his life can be transformed, , so why fear what kind of law it is?
What suits him is right.
In vain, he has been carefully deducing the ways of the heavens.
On the contrary, his understanding is wrong.
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He understands the ways of the heavens to transform himself, not to take the ways of the heavens too seriously.
Be cautious, take every step carefully, lest something goes wrong, treat it like an uncle.
He is the master, and the ways of the heavens are just laws in his hands.
As a master, how can he let a law affect his own will?
Yes, the deduction of the ways of the heavens has been affecting his own will.
If you can't use the Tao for your own use, what's the use of cultivating it?
In the worst case, you will abandon the Tao of the heavens and choose other ways.
There are thousands of Tao, and there are many ways to achieve Tao.
Only you are the real helmsman.
No matter how good the gods are, they must be used by themselves.
In the past, he fell into a misunderstanding and regarded the Dao of Heaven as too lofty.
Perhaps there were too many legends about the Dao of Heaven in the past and present, so he regarded the Dao of Heaven as if he were an uncle.
Taoism is a way to practice martial arts.
There is no distinction between superior and inferior.
The one that suits you is the best.
The distinction is made by humans.
They are warriors of all races.
There is no distinction between high and low in power.
When you reach the peak, you can kill people invisible. middle.
The ultimate goal of martial arts is to transform one's body.
The process of martial arts road is to kill Human warriors refine their blood, strengthen themselves, constantly practice magic techniques and comprehend Taoism, not just to strengthen themselves and resist the attacks from all directions of the earth and all the worlds, but they need to fight at all times.
This is a dye.
The road of blood.
Sitting cross-legged on the back of the earth dragon, letting the blood stain him, Qingyang Huan fell into an ethereal state.
All around him were the gods fighting in the sky, and the souls of the departed beings roared unwillingly.
A faint light of light floated on the surface of the body, and was mixed with the blood and bones of the earth dragon, causing inexplicable changes.
Buzz Half a day later, Qingyang Huan woke up, his eyes opened and closed, revealing a sonorous fighting spirit.
He pulled out the stone spear on the side, stepped on the back of the dragon, and headed towards the direction of the conquest of the gods in the sky.
After stepping off the earth dragon, he turned around and glanced at the earth dragon lying on the ground.
He felt that the earth dragon was not completely dead yet, and there was still a trace of agility in the huge body.
After a few breaths, he turned around and left.
This earth dragon was his epiphany.
If it was not completely destroyed, its survival was its own destiny. kill He has fully understood his master's intention.
Only by constantly fighting can he continue to refine himself, break his shackles, and advance to the peak of fighting spirit. xb1806091: