Chapter 1577 The Eight-Direction Furnace
The color of the world suddenly changed, and the space was suddenly swallowed up by another scene, as if it was submerged by a blood-colored tide. The scenery turned into waves, undulating and rolling, and the patches changed. A change of scenery began, and the original scenery was constantly replaced by scarlet scenery.
The sky is covered with red clouds. At first glance, it looks like the sky has just been splashed with blood. The black wind is like a deformed monster walking on the earth. It is huge and terrifying. The whine is more terrifying than the wail. The ground is everywhere. Magma and plasma-like rivers flowed on the dark red ground.
The ground is full of wide ravines, uneven, and jagged rocks, some of which have terrifying shapes, like demons stretching out their hands from the ground.
"Where are we? Is it hell?"
Everyone was shocked and turned around to look around. Everyone was terrified. They felt that the soles of their feet were sore from the hot ground and they could not stand. The most shocking thing in this strange space was a copper furnace.
The copper stove is not big, about three meters high. The smooth belly in the middle seems to have just been processed by a lathe. The diameter is only two meters. The belly of the copper stove is hollow, and the pattern is ethereal, like a flowing mass of smoke, which is particularly elegant. At the same time, In addition to the hollow patterns, there are black lotus flowers growing in the ripples on the furnace body, as if they were painted by a master, making people feel like they are in a fairyland. The lines of the entire furnace body are simple and smooth, elegant and mysterious.
From the hollow, one could see that a person was imprisoned inside. When everyone saw that person's face, they all shouted in shock, "Hanmu!"
Hanmu's whole body was red, like a cooked prawn, with a face full of pain, and he was struggling in the furnace. Blue and red flames burned Hanmu's body, and Hanmu's burned body was steaming with white air, and the white air passed through it. From the gap in the furnace lid, curls of fire appeared in the air, and thirty-six swords slashed vertically and horizontally in the flames.
Just above the copper furnace, Ye Tian held a hand and floated there. His gaze was as steady as that of an eternal king, and his domineering attitude was like that of the surging river, making everyone tremble.
This is the first form of delusion Dafa - the Eight Directions Honglu.
After Ye Tian reluctantly exerted it, the illusion became reality. The copper furnace represented the power of heavenly light. The black lotus carved on the furnace body was naturally the fierce underworld armor. The flames in the furnace were the normal fire after absorbing the divine fire of Mingyi and the fire of hell. , the thirty-six swords that appear and disappear from time to time are the swords of Wuwai.
"Is all of this...created by Ye Tian?"
Huifeng seemed to have forgotten that she was seriously injured, and stood up as if she had lost her soul. She looked at the sky, scratched her hand in the air, and then touched it on the ground. The hot feeling immediately made her jade-like fingers turn red, but She didn't seem to feel it. She ignored the pain in her fingers and squatted there blankly. Tears suddenly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
"It's all true, it's actually true...Ye Tian...your power is beyond my reach, no, beyond my comprehension."
In the past, Huifeng always felt that there was not much difference between herself and Ye Tian, and she had hope of surpassing Ye Tian in the future. Only now did she understand that Ye Tian's power was beyond her ability, and she would not even be able to touch it in her life. This kind of power.
She shed tears to shock Ye Tian's strength, but also to lament her own sorrow.
She is also too proud and always compares herself with Ye Tian. How can she compare to the delusion method of Xuantian Realm? How can it be compared to the cultivation culture of Xuantian Realm?
The faces of the others have turned pale. They were ready to take action against Ye Tian before, but now even if they had a hundred courages, they would not dare to have such an idea!
The cold wood in the furnace screamed loudly, constantly switching between black air and white air, but it still didn't help. The body seemed to have fallen into ultra-high temperature molten iron, and the flesh and bones were eroded and turned into water bit by bit. In just a minute or two, the cold The wood was refined in the copper furnace and disappeared, completely dead.
Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly turned pale, beads of sweat as big as beans seeped out from his forehead, his body swayed in the air, and he felt dizzy. It was obvious that using the Eight Directions Furnace was too difficult for him.
Fortunately, Han Mu was dead, so he could safely accept the magic formula. But at this moment, there was a sudden bang in the furnace, and the entire furnace body shook violently. Ye Tian's chest felt burning pain, as if there was a fire burning, and he breathed In a hurry and difficulty, if the furnace is injured, it means that he is injured. Something must have happened in the furnace.
Looking at it, I saw a circle of air suddenly appearing in the furnace, half black and half white. This air mass looked very familiar, it was the same air mass that had been floating behind Han Mu. In the air mass, there was first a wisp of white air, followed by a wisp of black air. The white air and the black air were intertwined, growing more and more. When it was two or three meters high, for a moment, bang, the air mass exploded. After it dispersed, Hanmu's body appeared.
Han Mu looked at his hands and exclaimed in surprise, "I'm not dead, hahaha..." He laughed wildly at Ye Tian, "I understand, as long as the energy of life and death continues to be transmitted to me, I can't die. , I will not be destroyed now!”
He was even more happy when he saw that Ye Tian was sweating profusely and looking depressed, "You can't hold it anymore... tsk tsk, you actually summoned such a powerful force. If it were me before, I would have been killed by you ten thousand times." "
"But it's a pity that when you meet me, I have the power of life and death to imbue you, making you immortal."
Ye Tian was extremely shocked. He never expected that Han Mu would become immortal under the infusion of the power of life and death. Holding back the severe pain all over his body, Ye Tian activated the Bafang Furnace again, and soon burned Han Mu completely, but he was not able to do so. In less than ten seconds, everything happened again, and Han Mu was reborn from the black and white air.
Han Mu smiled, "Now I have to admire you, you are really a genius in cultivation, a genius that only appears once in ten thousand years, with this one move alone, you can sweep the lower world without any rivals. But your luck is too bad, do you know that this life and death force has accumulated for thousands of years, it is extremely strong, and how long can you last?"
"Hey, I will personally strangle you, a genius of ten thousand years! I said before that your life will not exceed ten years, but who would have thought that you would die in my hands in the end!"
He spoke one sentence at a time, not hurriedly, no longer panicking, but extremely excited, not hiding his expectation of killing Ye Tian at all, killing a genius who can sweep the lower world, how much he can't extricate himself.
When speaking, Ye Tian was exhausted and could no longer maintain the complete Eight Directions Furnace. The hellish scenery began to fade from the edge to the middle, like a receding tide, revealing the true appearance of the eighth floor, leaving only an area of more than 20 meters in the middle of the eighth floor, which still maintained the hell scene and floated the copper furnace.
This scene made Han Mu laugh wildly.
Ye Tian suddenly felt a little powerless, and was secretly shocked, "I can't defeat him, the Eight Directions Furnace can only last for one minute at most!"
Just as he was getting anxious, a voice suddenly rang out, "Ye Tian, I'll help you kill him!"
Who doesn't recognize this heavenly voice? It was Fu Yu. Everyone looked over and saw her leap up and rush to the Eight Immortals Table under the stone tablet. She muttered something in her mouth, and it was unknown what formula she said. The Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva on the table hummed and floated up to Fu Yu's head.
Fu Yu's eyes were red, but a smile that was a hundred times more beautiful and pure than a flower bloomed on her face, "Ye Tian, let me take a good look at you and watch you kill him."
Fu Yu pinched one hand formula after another, and after just a few breaths, the hands of the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva floating above her head began to move.
This tiny movement made Han Mu's face change drastically in the furnace, and he kept shouting at the people below, "Stop her, kill her for me!"