Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 370 Imprisonment
The cold wind howled on the extreme arctic ice field, and the snow fell heavily.

Especially near the edge of the Xuanbing Sea, it is like a freezing hell-like scene.

Meanwhile, a silver light suddenly flowed quietly.

It illuminates a large area of ​​wind and snow, adding a lot of different charm to the darkness.

There was no trace of the silver glow at first, but it just shot out with the appearance of a gap, like a hole in the void.

Looking inward through this strange gap, one can see a strange and fantastic scene.

A bright full moon is high above.

Sprinkle the cool light like water all over the place.

There are magnificent scenes of silver blooming everywhere.

There are also two huge arms like heavenly pillars, which seem to be covering the earth from top to bottom, and seem to support the entire silver world, preventing it from disintegrating and collapsing due to sudden cracks and gaps.

The sorcerer's face was calm, but a little contemplative, she turned her head and looked out of the crack.

She stared at those expressionless eyes full of death, and suddenly a figure that she had glimpsed from afar came to her mind.

"Why did that emperor's corpse suddenly come here?"

"Could it be that the son of the royal family he is talking about is this young man who was trapped by me with the inner scene of the cave?"

At this moment, there was another stabbing sound.

Suddenly, golden light shone, enveloping a pair of somewhat pale arms, expanding the crack to both sides again, tearing a wider opening.

It also fully revealed the figure behind him.

It fell into the eyes of alchemist Fan Yu.

Eyes of black, white and gold reflected each other, she quietly looked at the figure in the high crown and gold robe, and a look of surprise flashed across her face again.

Before, it was just a glimpse from a very far distance, which is completely different from the current close observation.

She also did not expect that he turned out to be a somewhat frail man, not at all as mighty and majestic as he had imagined before.

"My son of the royal family, how can I allow outsiders to oppress and bully me?"

Emperor Wu still didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, but there was a voice full of cold murderous intent, which directly sounded from the heart of the female alchemist.

Almost at the same time, a fist seal wrapped in bright golden light and full of domineering and majestic meaning fell down without any hesitation.

In an instant, the silver light broke through and came to her.

"Below is the demon whose will is being eroded and lost his sanity."

"Another emperor corpse surrounded by death, but with powerful fists came from above."

"It's hard for even me to deal with this kind of double attack situation."

In an instant, various thoughts flashed in Fan Yu's mind.

She still maintained a calm expression, her hands in front of her began to move inwards, and even the giant palms with Dongxuan Dharma Physique roared upwards, facing the bombarding Huangji Seal.

Click! ! !

At this moment, it was as if a black lightning pierced the void.

Drive the darkness to surge, surrounded by blood.

There was also mist and clouds, and golden and red flames rising.

At this moment, Wei Tao rushed into the air and bumped into an arm of Dongxuan Dharma Physique again.

Fan Yu's face was gloomy, and he could only give up the movement of extending both palms, and turned his right hand to continue downward, only using his left hand to meet the bright golden light that had arrived in front of him.

boom!
She firmly blocked Emperor Wu at the last moment.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out between the two figures.

The brightness even exceeds that of the silver moon that hangs high above.

A trace of haze flashed across Fan Yu's face, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

At this moment, the golden light reappeared, and the second type of Huangji Seal struck with a more violent posture.

And the guy below has already shattered her Dongxuan Dharma Body, and is entangled in it to feast on.

Under the attack from both sides, she felt the coolness of Sen Han.

Fan Yu's face was as sinking as water, since she had broken through to become a God of Transformation and became an alchemist, this was the first time she smelled such a strong breath of death.

boom!
A muffled thunder exploded.

Another violent collision without fancy.

The female sorcerer suddenly leaned back, and a silver blood arrow spewed out from her mouth.

The shock and anger in her heart had reached a certain level.

Why didn't there be any warning signs before, and this emperor's corpse, which was not here, was killed in front of him.

And it happened to be when she unfolded the inner scene of the cave, and most of her energy was involved in that young man.

At this moment, on the ground with a radius of hundreds of miles, no matter if it is a person or other beasts, they all subconsciously look up at the sky.

They saw a bright moon piercing the clouds, blending its silvery glow into the darkness and snow.

And martial arts masters who have reached the level of sympathy between heaven and man can still vaguely see that within the silver full moon, there seem to be three figures fighting for life and death. Intertwined and entangled, constantly colliding.

Emperor Wu threw out both fists, and a force different from divine will erupted at this moment, and the majestic coercion descended at the same time accompanied by Senhan's killing intent.

Wei Tao roared in a low voice, flames rose all over his body, surrounded by darkness, mixed with blood light and mist, and instantly enveloped the entire palm of Dong Xuan's body.

"Ugh……"

Fan Yu let out a faint sigh, and his mood returned to calm at this moment.

The hair on the top of the head danced without wind, and it turned completely silvery white in an instant, no longer like a waterfall of blue hair before.

She took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes.

He stared at the punch that rapidly grew in size in the void, almost filling his entire field of vision.

There was also a piercing pain, which burst out suddenly from the palm of the right hand that was pressed down.

Fan Yu pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

With a soft click, a silver light shot out from the vertical pupil, reflecting on the full moon where it was.

At this moment, she no longer dared to have the slightest reservation.

Even though he was seriously injured and his vitality was seriously injured, he had to break through the terrorist attack from both sides.

If she can get over it, she can get rid of the two inhuman opponents, get out of the way as quickly as possible, and then she can recuperate and plan slowly.

And if she can't make it through, even if she is an alchemist who has opened up the inner scene of the cave, she is afraid that she will inevitably end up on the verge of death.

"Congeal!"

With her second sigh, the full moon hanging in the void rapidly spun and shrunk, and finally turned back into a silver plate the size of a palm.

At this moment, her aura suddenly climbed to the peak.

The next moment, she held the silver plate in her hand, as if she was holding the most precious treasure, and handed it out little by little.

The wind and snow stagnated, and the darkness settled.

A blazing light suddenly lit up in the sky.

It illuminates a large ice field, as if a scorching sun rises in the dark night.

After a long time, everything seemed to calm down.

The cold wind howled and the snow fell.

Darkness reigns over the land again.

A huge crack opened in the ice layer.

The inside is as dark as ink, and it seems to be bottomless.

The bloody aura that was so thick as to be real was transmitted from it non-stop.

There is also a clear sound of chewing and swallowing, which can be heard from an unknown distance along the cold wind.

Suddenly, the pendant sang softly, like a ding-dong of spring water, approaching from far to near, and soon came to the edge of the ice crack.

Concubine Qinglian stopped here and quietly stood beside Emperor Wu.

Neither of the two spoke, nor did they make any movements. They just stood on one side of the crack, like two humanoid sculptures standing in the wind and snow.

Quietly, several shadowy figures gathered from different directions, surrounding the emperor's corpse like a moon surrounded by stars.

They are also possessed by spirits, surrounded by death energy, and none of them is a real living person.

I don't know how long it will be.

The bloody smell gradually dissipated.

The sound of chewing and swallowing also disappeared.

There was a deathly silence in the pitch-black crack.

Outside the crack, Emperor Wu remained motionless, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, he turned his head slowly and looked towards the depths of the snowstorm on one side.

And following the movement of the emperor's corpse, everyone else turned around at the same time and looked in the same direction.

The next moment, the imperial concubine Qinglian moved lightly with her lotus steps, and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

A few miles away, a figure dressed in an animal skin robe and a hood quietly appeared.

There was a ding-dong sound in his ears, and he couldn't help but stop, his cloudy eyes fell on the woman in Tsing Yi who was walking slowly.

Xuanwu Daoist took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Seeing Imperial Concubine Qinglian suddenly, and sensing that undisguised aura in the distance, even with his state of mind, he felt inexplicably bitter.

He came here following the sudden burst of blazing light. He wanted to hide his body and observe secretly, but he didn't expect that he hadn't really approached the place where the silver moon crossed the sky. Emperor Wu found his trace.

Therefore, after the Nine Sacred Mountains Mianlong Town recovered, a period of time has passed, and the level of strength of the emperor's corpse has also increased.

And the entry speed is far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, darkness surged in front of him suddenly, and flames rose, which immediately attracted all the eyes of the Xuanwu Daoist.

He raised his head subconsciously, looking at the night sky with dark clouds hanging down and white snow flying.

My heart was suddenly filled with surprise and shock.

Also, the palm of the right hand was inexplicably swollen at this time, and even spontaneously released the true meaning of Xuanwu, corresponding to the surging darkness there.

"Xuanwu disciple, Your Majesty has a request."

Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded directly from the depths of consciousness.

Taoist Xuanwu restrained his thoughts, and took a deep look at her, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

However, at the next moment, he still cleaned up his clothes and bowed, "Xuanwu Qi Taiquan, I would like to abide by Emperor Wu's decree."

Concubine Qinglian left quietly, but she didn't return along the same route, but disappeared into the wind and snow without a sound, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xuanwu Daoist watched her go away, but still came to the crack,
He bowed and saluted, standing behind Emperor Wu, staring intently at the depths of the crack.

The surging darkness reached its peak at this time.

It seemed that the crack in the ice had turned into an endless abyss, and monsters would appear from it soon.

Time passed little by little.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning traversed the night sky.

Illuminates a large swath of dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the winter thunder exploded.

Even the wind and snow flying all over the sky were shaking endlessly.

But including Xuanwu Daoist, no one looked up.

Everyone set their eyes on the pitch-black crack.

At this moment, a huge and ferocious body slowly rose from it.

The black wings are filled with blood, and nine ghost cars are flying up and down in it, stirring the spirit and disturbing the soul.

Beside the bloody light, the golden and red wings stretched out, the blazing flame rose and burned, and the divine bird was reborn from the fire, and its spirituality gradually became clear.

There is still mist and flowing clouds behind him, covering the looming body of the flying snake. Between the flashes of scales, it seems that the body is infinite, and it seems that it does not exist.

There is also a cloud-patterned black scale attached to the body, and the appearance of a turtle and snake bristling with sharp bony spurs is located in the center of all other phantoms, and the dark death it arouses is like a tidal wave.

And among the different phantoms, the scarlet thread meanders and swims, as if it is connected with everything else, but it seems to be independent and self-contained.

In addition, there is a blend of two appearances, a figure that is gradually becoming chaotic, tightly wrapped by the breath overflowing from various phantoms, without a single gap.

Judging from the figure and appearance, this figure is about [-]% similar to Wei Tao himself, but if compared with the previous time when he showed his true intentions, there is a big difference.

Because surrounded by many phantoms, that figure is becoming distorted, still being covered and eroded by different auras, and will gradually be completely submerged in it.

Suddenly, he shook slightly and turned from stillness.

The two pairs of wings spread out at the same time, and they took a step forward.

And in this process, the void was shaken.

One step and six moves, all six intentions move.

There was another low growl.

In an instant he emptied the wind and snow and forced the darkness away.

Regardless of Emperor Wu and the other masters, he just aimed at Xuanwu Daoist.

A ferocious claw covered with black scales and bone spurs protruded out, and it fell towards his position like lightning.

There is also a snake cultivator flying out from the left and right sides of its body, with four vertical pupils shining with icy cold light, staring at the right palm of Xuanwu Daoist, like two lasing javelins, even stronger than protruding out. The sharp claws are still on the line.

Faced with the sudden change, Xuanwu Daoist master suddenly exploded like gunpowder in his heart, and his pupils suddenly contracted to the extreme.

He doesn't dodge, doesn't evade, doesn't back down.

In fact, there is no room for retreat and dodge.

The whole person is firmly nailed to the ground, and his not tall body seems to have turned into a towering mountain.

Left fist, right palm.

From top to bottom, from back to front.

Qi Qi drew a round trajectory, unreservedly burst out with all his strength, and was about to meet the ferocious body that came from the electric shot.

But at this moment, a figure in a golden robe with a high crown flickered and blocked him without warning.

A majestic and mighty voice sounded, as if every word was a pearl, every sentence of admonishment echoed between the heaven and the earth.

"The emperor's way is boundless, the evil is receded, the majesty of the eight desolations, the swaying Taiyuan, and the nine heavens, the heavens and the earth will naturally..."

At this moment, the emperor's corpse moved, and his hands took up afterimages, forming complex seals one after another, and finally joined in front of his body.

In an instant, the golden light shines, reflecting the upper and lower directions.

Emperor Wu came later, and the Huangji seal released layers of gentle power, fixing the ferocious body on the spot.

boom! ! !
The ice surface was violently turbulent.

Emperor Wu's figure flickered, and he was forced to take a step back.

Behind him, Taoist Xuanwu's eyes froze.

His eyes fell on the emperor's corpse, and he clearly saw a crack that looked like porcelain about to break, appearing on his arm.

"Emperor Wu was injured before!"

"No, Emperor Wu was originally the corpse of the emperor resurrected, so there should be no mention of injuries."

"Then, what is it that caused the emperor's corpse to undergo such a change?"

Thoughts in Taoist Xuanwu's mind turned, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw figures flashing repeatedly.

The masters under Emperor Wu's command shifted their shapes and positions, standing in different directions.

Then Qiqi made a move, throwing their own strength into the golden light.

Finally, the violent turmoil was suppressed and stabilized.

A voice suddenly sounded in Xuanwu Daoist's heart.

"The true meaning of Xuanwu in the void can be understood by the disciples of Xuanwu."

Qi Taiquan was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until then that she realized that this was the reason why he was asked to come here.

but……

He glanced at the hideous body covered in black scales and bony spurs, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

If it is other Xuanwu Dao disciples, even elders and deacons, if there is a problem in their practice, as long as he personally helps, even if the problem cannot be eradicated, at least it can be delayed.

But this level of Xuanwu's true meaning, not only can't he suppress and relieve it, even if he gets close to it, he will add bricks and tiles to it and add fuel to the fire.

And if the other party swallowed and absorbed the fragments of the turtle and snake in his hand, he might detonate the dark death in an instant, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Xuanwu Daoist thought hard, and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

Until he set his eyes on the two pairs of wings, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his heart.

Suzaku basalt, ghost car and snake.

Different true intentions are intertwined and hedged against each other. Perhaps we can start from this aspect and bring them to a temporary balance.

Then you can slowly think of ways to try to solve the problem further.

However, the most difficult thing now is how to calm him down.

Then it became the biggest problem at the moment.

Even if Emperor Wu joined forces with his master, they could only suppress him temporarily, but could not make him peaceful and quiet.

Xuanwu Taoist fell into deep thought again, until he felt a little headache and couldn't do anything, he couldn't help but let out another deep sigh.

Suddenly, a ding-dong sound came through the wind and snow.

After Qinglian Emperor Concubine disappeared for a long time, she left and returned at this time.

The Xuanwu Daoist didn't care about it at all, and didn't even pay any attention, still bowing his head and thinking hard.

After all, in the current situation, one more imperial concubine is not too much, and one less imperial concubine is not too much.

Whether she comes or not has nothing to do with the overall situation, and it will have no effect.

But at the next moment, Xuanwu Daoist suddenly raised his head, looking in surprise at the hideous body imprisoned by the golden light.

After Emperor Concubine Qinglian arrived, his struggle and roar were not as violent as before, and became a little calmer.

Could it be that he still has something to do with the Holy Maiden Qinglian a hundred years ago?
"No, besides the imperial concubine, there are other people who have also come here."

Xuanwu Daoist thought in his heart, so he came back to his senses at this moment, turned his head and looked to one side.

His gaze passed over Concubine Qinglian, and landed on a slender and tall figure behind her.

"This little girl looks familiar."

Taoist Xuanwu frowned slightly, and after a while, a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, "I remembered, it turned out to be Nephew Ni, Taoist Ning's closed disciple."

Ni Tang came out more and more, and came to the edge shrouded in golden light.

She raised her head and looked up at the ferocious body, with a gentle smile on her face, "Junior Brother just told me not long ago that I am your second lock, which can imprison you when you become abnormal.

But in my opinion, as long as the junior brother lives comfortably, everything else is not important, and there is no need to take it too seriously and put too much pressure on yourself..."

The sound is like a warm breeze, and like spring water in the mountains, slowly flowing and rippling under the night.

Wei Tao looked at those black and white eyes that were as bright as stars, and the violent madness in the scarlet eyes gradually subsided.

"Sister."

He muttered to himself, and got quiet a little bit.

(End of this chapter)