Chapter 786: Bloody Battle in Changshengtian

Not to mention the Immortal God, even Ye Jiuyou didn't think that Zhao Changhe could find the entrance to the secret realm that had been hidden for the entire era so easily, let alone break through it so easily.

However, in front of their own divine axes, the barrier of space seemed to be non-existent, as if the secret world below was torn open.

When a group of people jumped in, the Immortal God stood in a field in a daze with a look of astonishment.

First, they attacked so quickly, and second, they really dared to come!

Can't you find out that this place faces my blessing and restrictions on you?

Zhao Changhe found out. The environment of this place is very strange.

The environment is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the ground looks like grassland, but the clouds and mist are over the ground, and the green grass is almost invisible, just like the old version of Journey to the West, stepping on the clouds and mist. There are mountains in the distance, which are also unclear in the clouds and mist, looming.

However, although the ground was filled with fairy spirits, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder. Countless thunders were intertwined around, striking everyone's head at any time. Everyone actually needed to use all their strength to protect themselves just to deal with this environment.

It was a bit like the Thunder Road when the page of Kunlun's heavenly book was obtained. Even the power was very similar. It was basically an environment formed by thunder. It was just that it was impossible to get through without taking shortcuts at that time. Now it can still survive in the bathing of thunder.

There were some special arrangements around the position where the Immortal God stood... There seemed to be mountains of treasures and jades, arranged into something similar to the spirit gathering formation. You can clearly see the surrounding energy gathering towards him, and the thunder in the sky fell on him, as if baptizing him. So the loss just now was quickly replenished, and it was visible to the naked eye that it was at its peak again. The gem on the Blood God array plate was also here, forming a part of the construction of the spirit gathering formation, providing for the recovery of qi and blood, and sharpening the nature of attack and killing.

Zhao Changhe knew that the clouds and mists here were not clouds and mists, but the embodiment of the faith of the grassland people in Changshengtian throughout the era, all of which were extremely rich and pure energy. This energy was integrated with the environment and Changshengtian God, but they could not call it, and it would interfere with their call for the conventional power of heaven and earth.

Being in it was like being an enemy of the world, being rejected by this small world, every wisp of air, every spark of electricity was attacking you, and you were under extremely uncomfortable pressure all the time, from body to spirit. And Changshengtian God was in it, and every move he made was the power of heaven and earth. Here he could almost be regarded as a pseudo-three-level imperial realm.

This was the real home court, and it could be regarded as that Changshengtian God was the master of everything in this small range.

In fact, the underground sky dome of Xia Longyuan's Taimiao had similar properties, an independent and integrated small world. If the mountains and rivers had not lost their qi and veins, Xia Longyuan could have used the underground sky dome to kill everyone present without knowing how they died.

Similarly, this is the place that the Immortal God always mentioned, "Even Xia Longyuan doesn't dare to come here." Outside, everyone can hold him back, but here, even a casual punch from him may not be able to withstand anyone.

"Create your own little world, and become one with the world..." Zhao Changhe raised his head slightly, looked at the sky of this secret realm, and whispered: "Is this the only way to the third level of the realm of control? Are you all trying to experience the meaning of being the master of the Heavenly Dao through this means, and become the final link of the meaning of "control"? Or is it just your ambition to replace the Heavenly Dao, so you can experiment from this direction?"

The God of Immortality came back to his senses from his astonishment, and there was some ferocious meaning in his eyes: "The third level of the realm of control is too far away from you, so there is no need to speculate here... Just like you are ignorant of the danger and trespassing here... Do you think it is difficult to get out at this moment?"

Everyone did find that it was not easy for them to get out. The entrance they just came in was blocked by endless thunder. If they forced to get out at this time, they would be restricted. The God of Immortality added a blow from behind, which was enough to make people anxious.

There is no way out, only a hard battle, but how to fight this hard battle?

If we look at what we see now, there is no way to fight, unless someone breaks through the second level of the control realm, then we can have a try.

The Immortal God finally swung his battle axe: "Since you are here... then die!"

"Boom!" The thunder, which was much more violent than before, instantly hit everyone's head.

"Clang!" The dragon bird suddenly came out of its sheath.

Strangely, he did not try to stop the thunder, allowing Huangfu Qing and Yue Hongling to form a formation to help, and allowing Li Shentong and Tai Chitu to help defend, but he slashed at the void above the Immortal God with a knife.

Ye Jiuyou, who was thousands of miles away, jumped in his heart and subconsciously pinched his slender hand.

This knife looked very slow, as slow as if there was a heavy pressure of sea water in front of him, pressing people to move forward slowly even if they exhausted their strength. The shadows dragged by the blade were layered, and countless lights and shadows passed through them.

The people of Mobei rose up in the freezing cold, herding cattle and sheep through the vast sea of ​​clouds.

People were in awe of the vastness of the sky, the majestic thunder, the bleak snow, and the sandstorm that buried everything. They knelt devoutly in the desert, offering cattle, sheep, wives and daughters, and praying for the protection of Changshengtian.

The sleeping body of the ancient opened its eyes from the secret realm and gradually revived.

I don’t know whether it was he who protected everyone, or the people of the grassland who gave him life.

Speaking of protecting the people, what does it need to be protected... They have always relied on themselves. For thousands of years, they have risen and survived on this land. It was the gods who came to the world, whipped the desert, enslaved the tribes, built a large-scale civil engineering, and established temples. Countless cattle and sheep, endless treasures.

Everyone is working hard for His full recovery, and countless people died in the wind, frost, snow and rain during this period.

He is getting stronger and stronger. The scimitars of the grassland broke through the Western Regions and reached Kunlun.

This is not enough.

So decades ago, the strongest grassland tribe broke through the pass and swept down.

But it encountered the rising Xia Longyuan, and drove north to the outside of the pass, and the tug of war has continued to this day.

What did He bring to the people of the grassland? Only war and plunder, from beginning to end.

In the previous moment, the endless "divine punishment" blasted the heart defense of the most devout temple warriors. Everyone was praying for the protection of Changshengtian, but Changshengtian failed to protect them. The eastern front collapsed, Bo'e fled, Huangfu Shaozong Xue Canghai led the people to slaughter thousands of miles and went straight to the holy mountain.

At this moment, Ying Wu on the western battlefield inserted into the rear of Timur's army, the Vulture Hunting Fangs began to evacuate, and Timur's entire army was in turmoil. Hundreds of thousands of people exchanged the favor of Changshengtian in their hearts, but there was no response.

Chi Li, the most promising rising star in the temple and the most promising fox demon who could succeed the Great Shaman, was trapped in the army and committed suicide. Changshengtian did not respond.

There were corpses everywhere and the sea of ​​blood flooded the desert. Wu Weiyang rushed straight to the royal court. The Batu tribe slaughtered crazily, but Changshengtian did not respond.

"Qi Mai" has always been just a trend. Just as it only took a false emperor to make a mess of the Qi Mai in Daxia, and there was no need to wait for a comprehensive feedback in reality, it is the same here.

Such a Qi Mai trend is so similar to what Xia Longyuan faced at the beginning... The mountains and rivers are gone, the people's hearts are lost, and the country does not recognize the Xia Lord; now the entire grassland and desert have lost their Qi Mai, and are in turmoil and dying. The belief in Changshengtian has fallen to the bottom.

Xia Longyuan can be deprived of control of the underground sky, but what about Changshengtian?

Zhao Changhe combined the Qi Mai page of the Heavenly Book, and started to learn and practice the Qi-Looking Technique until now, and chopped out the first real Xuxuan Sword in this world: Cutting Qi Mai.

Seize your turbulence and completely cut off your connection.

Changsheng Tianshen was horrified. He didn't even know how to stop this knife. It was a knife of nothingness. It had no landing point and was not aimed at any physical target. How to stop it!

The knife broke through the void, seemingly without any power. But everyone could see that Changsheng Tianshen's feeling of being one with the small world suddenly disappeared. The thunder was gone, and the clouds and mist were shared by everyone. Everything here no longer attacked and rejected them, and everyone could even benefit from it. Even Changsheng Tianshen's pseudo-third-level terrifying ability also regressed visibly, and in an instant it was almost the same as when he was outside, and even retreated further, falling all the way to the early second level, shaky.

This is no longer the world of gods that Changsheng Tianshen obtained based on the belief in the earth. This is just an ordinary ring of the heaven, no different from any secret realm in the world.

"Boom!" The previous thunder struck above Huangfu Qingyue Honglingli's magical power, and everyone spit out a mouthful of blood, separated and blasted away, retreating for several miles.

But there was no more... The Immortal God stood there in silence, knowing that he could not strike with such power for the second time.

Blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth again. It seemed that he had consumed all his energy and spirit when he struck this knife, and also affected the wound that had not healed just now. In order to buy time, he said: "Does the Venerable God feel familiar with this scene... You once ridiculed Xia Longyuan with this joke, so why do you do the same?"

"How can you, a warrior who has practiced for less than two and a half years, master the mysterious power of Qi and meridians?" The Immortal God was too lazy to explain the difference between himself and Xia Longyuan, and asked instead: "Is it the Heavenly Book?"

Zhao Changhe secretly practiced the Rejuvenation Technique, tried his best to regulate his breath, and slowly said: "It is the Heavenly Book."

"But I don't feel that you have called on the power of the Heavenly Book... This is your own ability."

"I also learned it from the Heavenly Book."

In this brief conversation, both of them knew what the other was talking about.

The Immortal God also had a page of the Heavenly Book in his hand. It was the Book of Reality and Illusion, which had been used before and was broken by the eyes behind Zhao Changhe. But he did it by calling on the power of the Heavenly Book. I don't know how to do it. I don't know if it's too obscure and difficult to master, or if I think I don't need to waste time learning it because I already have a treasure to use?

But Zhao Changhe is the opposite. He didn't use the power of the Heavenly Book. He couldn't use it at all, and even if he could, he might not want to use it. But he learned it, and he used his own ability to chop it.

The power of the Heavenly Book will naturally be cracked by someone who is compatible with the Heavenly Book, but what if it is his own ability?

Changsheng Tianshen nodded and sighed: "Young people are formidable."

He didn't continue to dwell on this issue. Changsheng Tianshen took a deep breath, looked at Huangfu Qing and others who were injured and fell back for several miles, swung his battle axe, and said calmly: "Then let's fight."

"Roar!" The battle axe brought a violent wind whistle and chopped Zhao Changhe's forehead. After all, he is still a strong man in the second level of the imperial realm.

The weakest person at this time is Zhao Changhe himself, who has almost no fighting power.

However, Zhao Changhe did not dodge, but swung his sword horizontally, determined to fight hard.

He could not retreat.

Others were retreating to eliminate the power of the pseudo-three-world thunder. If he retreated again, the Immortal God could still escape in a swagger and hide anywhere. Everything he had done before was in vain. Now the environment is just right. It is a closed small secret realm with only the crack that everyone split. As long as it is blocked, there will be no way to heaven and no door to the earth. Zhao Changhe was deliberately waiting for the Immortal God to return to his secret realm and become his grave.

All the preparatory work that can be done has been done. This battle can be said to be a complete plan in all aspects. If you want to succeed, it depends on everyone's final hard power.

The Tai Chi diagram on the ground is still spinning faintly, dissipating power for everyone, why don't they dare to carry it!

Just as Zhao Changhe held up his sword, Yue Hongling, who was falling back, suddenly burst into brilliant light, and the sharp sword light shot straight towards the forehead of the Immortal God.

Flying sword!

At the same time, in the still-uncalmed mood of the Immortal God, various emotions such as annoyance, anger, and unwillingness suddenly turned into a fire, igniting violently in his heart.

Suzaku is angry!

The three of them seem to have no communication, but due to the tacit understanding of soul blending, they don't need to communicate.

The secret attack of Suzaku's heart fire made the Immortal God extremely uncomfortable. Before half a cup of tea, he was completely immune, but at this moment he was not immune. And the sword light that can set the scorching sun has reached the front door again.

The Immortal God suppressed the flames that erupted in his body with all his strength, and the battle ax turned sharply in the middle, flying away Yue Hongling's sword light. The sword light turned into a real entity, went around in a circle and returned to Yue Hongling's hand. The man and the sword merged into one, and they fit together again.

Seeing the Immortal God return his axe, Zhao Changhe's movement to parry with the sword changed directly, and he slashed out with the sword.

The sky is covered by light, the wind stops and thunder disappears, and the sword brings out ghosts and monsters.

Hell is like that!

"Bang!" The tail end of the battle ax hit the side of the Dragon Bird Knife, deflecting the blow.

Zhao Changhe held back the blood that surged to his throat. The Galaxy Sword appeared in his left hand at some unknown time and stabbed viciously into the opponent's lower abdomen.

There was a huge fire behind him, and Suzaku's flame spear had reached the back of the Immortal God.

It was another situation where the three members of Zhao Changhe's family were surrounded and beaten in a formation, and Li Shentong couldn't even get in.

"Your formation... is missing something after all." The God of Immortality said calmly: "It talks about the two rituals of day and night, but there are three people. It talks about the gathering of four images, but there are only three people. Talk about heaven, earth and people, talk about the sun, moon and stars, but the sky Everyone in the sun is the strongest, but now you, Zhao Changhe, are extremely weak... I am in trouble, so why are you the same? "

Following the words, he swung the battle ax in his hand in a circle, blocking the attacks of Yue Hongling and Huangfu Qing at the same time almost in no particular order, only missing Zhao Changhe. However, at the same time, the spirit gathering formation that looked at the accumulation of pearls and treasures suddenly erupted with terrifying light.

He also has a hidden attack here! Released against the spirit gathering, endless power suddenly landed above Zhao Changhe's head. Yue Hongling and Huangfu were shocked and wanted to form a formation to help, but the battle ax happened to seal the place where their formations were connected, creating a barrier like the Milky Way.

It is really easy to break. As long as there is a flaw in the seemingly unified formation, in the eyes of the strong, everyone will fight.

There was no sadness or joy in Zhao Changhe's eyes. He stopped stabbing the Galaxy Sword in the side of the Immortal God. Suddenly he threw it and flew into the sky.

The sky of the secret realm suddenly shone with stars, and there seemed to be a girl's shadow opening her arms. The water of the Milky Way fell down from the sky, pouring down, and collided with the dazzling light of the formation.

The God of Immortality forgot... Zhao Changhe hardly used the power of the artifact a few times when he first took over the Han Dynasty Endgame, but it didn't mean that he didn't have the artifact.

The Galaxy Sword is a completely divine weapon, and its ranking is indeed higher than that of Longque.

The Immortal God has external forces from formations, so why not the Galaxy Sword?

"Boom!" An extremely violent collision exploded in the middle of the battle, and everyone was once again thrown backward. There were still blood stains on Zhao Changhe's dragon bird... He didn't even have the strength to chop the knife, but the dragon bird took the opportunity to surge out and secretly slashed the immortal god's lower abdomen.

As if to prove that Zhao Changhe has more than one cheat.

The Immortal God, who broke the formation and was accidentally injured, let out a painful roar, violently shook the dragon bird, and shot straight into the sky with a loud explosion. There was the sky that had been split open by the divine ax before... He actually took advantage of the opportunity. Run away!

Run again!

Suddenly everything went dark.

A figure like an iron tower blocked the gap.

"Get away!" The Immortal God suddenly swung an ax and struck it diagonally from the upper right to the lower left.

According to the previous understanding of Li Shentong's combat, it is true that people do not use their bodies to carry it hard, but their fighting skills are more defensive... However, no matter what skills you use with this ax, you have to pull it apart a little first to resolve its force. . Pull away slightly and he's out.

"Crack!" The sound of the battle ax hitting the skin is hard to describe...it's neither gold nor leather nor wood.

Li Shentong did not dodge.

In the battle just more than half an hour ago, he was still defending himself, "I didn't rely on my body to carry it." But at this moment, he did not dodge or evade, and really used his body to face the enemy's ax at the second level of Yujing, and he was dead. The gap is blocked and does not move.

The tomahawk directly cut off his left arm and got stuck on his left breastbone. You could almost hear the sound of the sternum breaking, but it seemed... almost not broken, not split in half.

A cruel smile appeared on Li Shentong's ugly face, and he grasped the opponent's ax handle with his right hand: "If you didn't want to run away, it might not be easy to kill you. If you wanted to run away, I would have expected this moment. "

The God of Immortality subconsciously grabbed the axe, but it was stuck in the bone for a while and could not get it away. The sword light and fire came from behind him, and Yue Hongling's sword and Huangfu Qing's spear had stabbed him in the back of the heart at the same time.

The God of Immortality urgently abandoned his ax and was about to dodge. The shape of Tai Chi shrouded his body, and his body sluggished a little.

The sword and gun stabbed into his back at the same time.

The Immortal God roared wildly and shook with all his strength.

Yue Hongling Huangfu Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, her beautiful eyes were firm and unmatched. At this moment, even if the endless backlash stirred up the energy and blood in her meridians, she was determined to stay on Qingshan and not retreat even an inch.

A knife whistled overhead.

Looking up, Zhao Changhe opened his bright red eyes angrily, holding the knife with both hands and slashing down wildly. The Milky Way behind him was still flickering, and the blood color above turned into the sky.

All gods and Buddhas scattered!

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion came, and Zhao Changhe's family of three, including Li Shentong, finally couldn't withstand the force and fell in all directions.

And suddenly a graceful figure appeared in the middle of the explosion, smiling and holding Changsheng Tianshen, reaching into his arms, as if taking something.

Changsheng Tianshen also twisted her wrist, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between his teeth: "You... Don't even think about it..."

"You said he was going to die, what's the point of keeping the Book of Heaven?" Ye Jiuyou said to the blind man with a smile: "Do you think I should let him be dead, or reward him with a corpse puppet?"

The blind man smiled slightly and did not express his opinion.

She had known for a long time that Ye Jiuyou had set up an ambush in advance just to grab this page of the heavenly book. He had endured it until now, so he would naturally take action.

But Ye Jiuyou did not seem to notice the changes from the mortals.

At the moment when Ye Jiuyou had not appeared to grab the book and Changsheng Tianshen chopped Li Shentong with an axe, the outer temple of the secret realm was bustling, and a large number of soldiers and horses rushed into the holy mountain. Xue Canghai's voice was extremely loud: "Huh? Why are all the people here dead? Are we late?"

Zhao Changhe's voice came from the secret space: "Old Xue, go on!"

Xue Canghai was stunned, and saw that Zhao Changhe in the secret realm happened to fly back to the gathering spirit formation piled with treasures. He stretched out his knife and picked it up. A blood-colored gem flew up and passed through the temple beside Li Shentong.

Xue Canghai caught it and was ecstatic: "The last gem on the array plate!"

Without waiting for Zhao Changhe's instructions, he quickly took out the blood god array plate and embedded the gem in it.

Blood covered the entire holy mountain, and the violent evil spirit turned the temple into ashes, leaving no dust behind.

Xue Canghai: "..."

At this moment, Ye Jiuyou appeared to grab the book.

Zhao Changhe's voice came at the right time: "Activate the array plate towards the crack!"

Xue Canghai subconsciously activated the array plate.

The most powerful and violent blood evil force in the world today rushed towards the crack.

Zhao Changhe pulled away the unknown life and death of Li Shentong, and the bloody frenzy instantly submerged the entangled Ye Jiuyou and Changsheng Tianshen.

Ye Jiuyou's body, who was confronting the blind man, half opened his mouth, and his expression was extremely shocked: "This... is also part of his plan?"

"Of course he didn't have this plan. The battle situation changes rapidly, and making the most accurate choice in all the changes is the battle sense that I admire most since Zhao Changhe debuted. This kind of sharpness exceeds you and me."