Chapter 786 The bloody battle of Changshengtian

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

However, in front of their own magical axe, it was as if the barrier of space did not exist, as if the hidden world below had been torn apart.

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

I was stunned for one moment that they attacked so quickly, and secondly I was stunned that they really dared to come!

Can't you find out that there are my blessings and restrictions on you here?

Zhao Changhe discovered that the environment in this place was very strange.

The environment is shrouded in clouds and mist. The ground looks like a grassland, but the clouds and mist cover the ground, and the grass is almost invisible. It is like stepping on the steaming clouds and mist in the old version of Journey to the West. There are mountains in the distance, also seen in the clouds and mist.

Unclear, looming.

However, although the ground is filled with fairy spirit, there are lightning and thunder in the sky. Countless thunders are intertwined around the surroundings, hitting everyone's head at any time. Everyone actually needs to use their strength to protect themselves just to deal with this kind of environment.

It's a bit like the Thunder Road when I first obtained the Heavenly Book of Kunlun. Even the power is very close. It's basically an environment formed by thunder. It's just that I couldn't get through it without resorting to tricks at the time. Now I can survive in the thunder.

There are some special arrangements around the place where the Immortal God is standing... there seem to be piles of treasures and jade, arranged into something similar to a spirit gathering formation. You can clearly see the surrounding energy converging on him, and the sky

The thunder fell on him, like a baptism. Then the losses outside were quickly replenished, and he was once again in peak condition visible to the naked eye. The orbs on the Blood God Formation were also here, forming part of the spirit gathering formation, providing

It is used to restore energy and blood, and sharpen the ability to attack and kill.

Zhao Changhe knew that the clouds and mist lingering here were not clouds, but actually the manifestation of the grassland people's belief in the Immortal God throughout the entire era. They were all extremely rich pure energy. And this energy was one with the environment and one with the Immortal God, but they could not

Invoking it will interfere with their invocation of the regular power of heaven and earth.

Being in it is like being against the world, being repelled by this small world. Every wisp of air and every spark of electricity is attacking you. You are under extremely uncomfortable pressure all the time, from body to soul. And the immortal god

Here, every move and every move has the power of heaven and earth. Here, he can almost be regarded as a pseudo-three-level imperial realm.

This is the real home field, and it can be regarded as the immortal god who is the master of everything in this small area.

In fact, the underground sky dome of Xia Longyuan's Ancestral Temple had similar properties, an independent and integrated small world. If the mountains and rivers had not been completely lost, Xia Longyuan could have used the underground sky dome to make everyone present die without knowing how.

Similarly, this is the place where the God of Immortality said, "Even Xia Longyuan dare not come." Outside, everyone can hold him back, but here, no one may be able to withstand even a casual punch from him.

"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 go through the third level of the imperial realm? Everyone is trying to pass this kind of

Means to experience what it means to be the master of heaven and become the ultimate link of the meaning of 'control'? Or is it just your ambition to replace heaven and let you experiment from this direction?"

The God of Immortality came back from his shock, with a ferocious look in his eyes: "The third level of the Imperial Realm is too far away from you, so there is no need to speculate here... It's like you don't know whether to live or die and trespass here...

...Do you find it difficult to go out at this moment?"

Everyone indeed found that it was not easy for them to get out. The entrance they had just entered was blocked by endless thunder. At this time, if they forced their way out, they would be restricted. The Immortal God added an additional blow from behind, which was enough to make people miserable.

There is no retreat, only a tough fight, but how to fight this tough battle?

Based on what I saw before me, there was no way to fight. Unless someone broke through to the second level of the imperial realm, they could give it a try.

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

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

"Choke!" The dragon bird suddenly unsheathed.

Strangely, he didn't stop the thunder, letting Huangfu Qingyue and Hong Ling form a formation to help, and letting Li Shentong and Tai Chi Tu assist in the defense. Instead, he slashed horizontally into the void above the Immortal God.

Ye Jiuyou, who was thousands of miles away, felt his heart skip a beat and subconsciously held his delicate hand.

This sword looks very slow, as slow as if there is heavy pressure of sea water in front of it, so that people can only move forward slowly after exhausting all their strength. There are countless light and shadows passing through the layers of shadows dragged by the blade.

The people of Mobei emerged from the frozen ground and cold weather, herding cattle and sheep through the vast sea of ​​clouds.

People were in awe of the vastness of the sky, the majestic thunder, the shrill wind and snow, and the sandstorm that buried everything. They knelt devoutly in the desert, offered their cattle, sheep, wives and daughters, and prayed for the protection of the Immortal God.

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

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

When it comes to protecting the people, there is no need to protect them... They have always relied on themselves to survive on this land for thousands of years. Instead, gods came to the world, whipped the desert, enslaved various tribes, prospered civil engineering, and built temples. Countless.

Endless cattle and sheep, endless treasures.

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

He is getting stronger and stronger. The scimitar of the grassland breaks through the Western Region and reaches Kunlun.

This is not enough.

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

But he met Xia Longyuan who was on the rise, and he drove northward to the outside of the pass, and has been in a tug of war ever since.

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

At the previous moment, endless "divine punishment" shattered the defenses of the most devout temple guardian warriors. Everyone was praying for the protection of Changshengtian, but Changshengtian failed to protect him. The Eastern Front collapsed, Bo'e fled, and Huangfu

Xue Canghai, Emperor Shaozong, led his troops to slaughter thousands of miles and reached the Holy Mountain.

At this moment, Ying Wu on the Western Front inserted into the rear of Timur's army, the Vulture Hunters began to withdraw, and Timur's entire army was in turmoil. Hundreds of thousands of people exchanged the blessings of the Immortal God in their hearts, but there was no response.

The demon fox Chili, the new star that the temple had the highest hopes for and the most promising successor to the great shaman, was trapped in the army and committed suicide. Changshengtian did not respond.

Corpses were everywhere, and the sea of ​​​​blood overflowed the desert. Wu Weiyang rushed straight to the royal court, and Batu tribe slaughtered wildly, but Changshengtian did not respond.

"Qi Pulse" has always been just a trend. Just like when the false emperor was killed, Da Xia's Qi Pulse disappeared, and there was no need to wait for a full feedback in reality. The same is true here.

This trend of Qi is very similar to what Xia Longyuan faced back then... The mountains and rivers have been lost, people's hearts have been lost, and the country does not recognize the Lord of Xia; now throughout the grassland and desert, the Qi has been lost, in turmoil and on the verge of death, and the belief in the Immortal Heaven has been lost.

Hit rock bottom.

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

Zhao Changhe combined the pages of Qi Meridian in the Book of Heaven, started to learn and practice the art of looking at Qi, and hacked out the first true Xuxuan sword in this world: cutting Qi Meridian.

Seize your turmoil and completely cut off your connection.

The Immortal God's expression changed with horror. He didn't even know how to stop this sword. It was a sword of nothingness. It had no impact point and was not aimed at any physical target. How to stop it!

The sword cuts through the void, seemingly without any power. But everyone can see that the feeling of oneness between the immortal god and the small world suddenly disappears, the thunder is no longer there, the clouds are shared by all, and everything here no longer attacks or rejects them, not even everyone

You can all benefit from this. Even the terrifying ability of the Immortal God's pseudo-third level has visibly regressed. In an instant, it is almost the same as when he was outside, and even further declined, all the way to the early stage of the second level, which is on the verge of collapse.

This is no longer the spiritual world obtained by the Immortal God based on the faith of the earth. This is just an ordinary link in the heaven, no different from any secret realm in the world.

"Boom!" The previous thunder struck Huangfu Qingyue's red feather and Li Shentong, and everyone spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew back far away, retreating for several miles.

But there was no more... The Immortal God stood silently on the spot, knowing that he would never be able to strike with such force as the second blow.

Blood spilled from the corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth again. The slash he made seemed to have consumed all his energy and energy, and also affected the unhealed wounds. To buy time, he spoke: "Do you think this scene is familiar to the Lord... Your Excellency has once

If you use this joke to ridicule Xia Longyuan, why should you do the same to yourself?"

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

Zhao Changhe secretly used the rejuvenation formula, tried his best to regulate his breathing, and said slowly: "It's a book from heaven."

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

"I also learned it from the Book of Heaven."

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

The God of Immortality also has a page of the Book of Heaven in his hand. He is the Book of True Illusion. He has used it before, but it was broken by Zhao Changhe's eyes behind him. But he did it by using the power of the Book of Heaven. He does not know how to do it, and he does not know what it is.

Is it because it is too obscure and difficult to master, or do you think you already have a treasure at hand that you can use, so you don’t need to waste time learning it?

But Zhao Changhe, on the contrary, did not use the power of the Book of Heaven and could not use it at all. Even if he could use it, he might not want to use it. But he learned it and used his own ability to make this knife.

The ability of the Heavenly Book will naturally be cracked by someone who fits the Heavenly Book, but what if it is your own ability?

The Immortal God nodded and sighed: "The next generation is to be feared."

He did not continue to dwell on this issue. The Immortal God took a deep breath, looked at Huangfu Qing and others who were injured and fell back for several miles, waved his battle ax, and said calmly: "Then let's fight."

"Roar!" The battle ax struck Zhao Changhe's head with a violent roar. After all, he was still a strong man at the second level of the Yujing Realm.

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

However, Zhao Changhe did not dodge or evade, and he made a cross with his backhand, determined to fight hard.

He can't retreat.

Everyone else is retreating to eliminate the power of the false three-layered thunder. Once he retreats again, the Immortal God can still escape boldly and find a place to hide. Everything he did before was in vain. Now the environment is just right.

A small closed secret realm, with only the crack created by everyone, as long as it is blocked, there will be no way to heaven and no door to the earth - Zhao Changhe deliberately waited for the Immortal God to return to his secret realm and become his graveyard.

All the preparations that can be done have been done. It can be said that all aspects of this battle have been exhausted. If you want to succeed, it ultimately depends on everyone's ultimate hard power.

The Tai Chi diagram on the ground is still spinning faintly, eliminating everyone's strength. Why don't you 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's heart is on fire!
To be continued...