Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 414: After ten years of being trapped in Longyunjing, he suddenly gained power and rose to prominence

"Ho ho ho!"

From Xia Fan's mouth, there was an astonishing roar that no human could utter. In this roar, there was unyielding, ruthless, persistent, and even a trace of joy.

It's like returning to the early civilization of the human domain countless years ago, full of ancient atmosphere, bloody road to survival, and brutal fighting.

The early civilizations in the human domain were not dominated by one family like now. At that time, there were countless races in the world, all fighting each other and struggling to survive in hardships.

Human beings have survived from it to the present day, and even became masters. It is definitely not due to gentleness, but a bloody path through head-to-head fighting.

It can be said that human beings are the most ferocious creatures in the human realm. The current Beast Race is probably all the losers who survived at that time. At worst, they are allies, and even the dragon race is no exception.

As time goes by, the old way of living like hair and blood has become a thing of the past, and the path of spiritual practice is constantly innovating. Naturally, easier, simpler, and better ways have been created.

The human realm has also slowly entered the era of spiritual power cultivation.

When the last person who inherited the ancient practice disappeared, there would be no more inheritance in this area in the human realm. But now, after thousands of years, the ancient giants have once again set foot on this land.

And the moment he roared, many people in Human Domain were startled.

There are four powerful Shinto men who have just awakened. They each opened their eyes in their own dojo. They are the real old monsters, not even worse than Red Dust Immortal.

Shinto, strictly speaking, appeared earlier than the spiritual practice method, and as the four gods of Shinto, they naturally knew this ancient practice method.

You must know that Shinto gods have no lifespan limit. As long as there are people who believe in them, they will not disappear. However, if there is no limit on spiritual power and longevity, then they will naturally be shackled. They will always be subject to the laws of heaven. Restricted, unable to become an existence like Red Dust Immortal.

Behind the Human Domain, in the land of the Huaihe River, the Goddess of Water suddenly opened her eyes: "Has the giant returned? Is this an accident between heaven and earth? Or?"

At the same time, the Dengtian Pavilion in the Great Northwest Wilderness shook violently, and many young disciples from various sects who were climbing to the top were instantly blown out.

The entire Dengtian Pavilion trembled violently, and the forty-fifth floor shook violently, which even attracted the attention of many Nine Realms.

Because they all know that this Dengtian Pavilion is a treasure, and if something happens here to suppress a formation, it will give the foreign race a chance.

At this time, in the Dengtian Pavilion, Qi and blood were growing crazily, and an old man with white beard and hair suddenly appeared, with even a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"It's done, it's done, I didn't expect it to be done. How long has it been? Two years?"

"Hahaha, there is hope, there is hope, old people, you have hope!"

After saying that, a pure red flashed across the old man's eyes, and then he grabbed it with his hand. It seemed as if something invisible was taken into his hands in the entire Dengtian Pavilion. Then the void suddenly collapsed, and the old man stepped into it.

No one expected that there would be a strong man from the upper three realms sitting in the Dengtian Pavilion.

In an ominous place, the blood sea on the west side of the blood sea plain is now surging with waves. This is the real blood sea, a forbidden area that is inaccessible under the upper three realms.

Even ordinary people in the upper three realms would not enter this place lightly, because there are things in the depths of the blood sea that even the top of the nine realms are afraid of.

But in such a place, the calmness of the past has changed. The waves are turbulent above the sea, as if something is roaring in the sea of ​​blood.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​blood, a monk in plain clothes sat on a dry stone with his hands clasped together, and there was a trace of surprise on his handsome face.

Surrounding him are countless chains formed in regular patterns, as well as countless withered bones. These withered bones exude a strong pressure, and there is even flesh and blood hanging on the withered bones, dripping with blood.

Even after countless years of death, there is no way to erase the vitality in the bones.

A large amount of blood gushes out from the ground, like an undersea volcano erupting. The rich and pungent smell of blood is nauseating. You can even hear roars and wailings in the blood mist, like a purgatory on earth.

The monk sat cross-legged among them, as if the real Buddha had fallen into hell, but he seemed to fit in so well.

"Since you're here, let's talk about your views." The plain-clothed monk said softly with his hands clasped together.

He does not have the name of Buddha, nor does he have any cassocks and beads on his body. He is a Buddha. Even if he smokes, drinks, and perms his hair, he is still a Buddha, because the Buddha has no form.

As soon as he finished speaking, two phantoms walked out of the void, an old Taoist with an immortal style, and an elegant old man wearing a Confucian robe.

Taoist ancestor, Confucian sage.

"The sea of ​​blood roared and the jade bones stirred. It seems that that lineage has really returned to the world. I just don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." The Confucian Sage chuckled softly and spoke in an understatement.

Hearing this, the immortal Taoist waved his sleeves and sighed and replied: "God's will is unpredictable!"

"It's too much of a coincidence. The timing of his appearance is too good. The idiot from Ten Thousand Sword Mountain said that that person might come back here recently. You are here, so you can take a look at his background."

Hearing this, the plain-clothed monk faced a sea of ​​blood and souls filled with wronged souls. His expressionless face in hell frowned after hearing these words.

"That stuff is just causing trouble for me. If I had known this, I might as well have let it be destroyed in the first place."

"I don't want to have anything to do with that person. What I practice is cause and effect. I can get involved in anyone's cause and effect in the world, but this one is too big. I really don't want to wade into this muddy water. "

The three of them were naturally talking about Xia Fan, a person who was born with great luck. How could they not notice it at all?

How to get luck in heaven and earth? Without exception, there are only two ways. Push the strong ones of an era, gather the general trend of the world, and achieve your own destiny with the power of thousands of monks.

But Xia Fan is obviously not in this category, so it can only be the second type, granted by heaven.

They have already entered this level and are the people closest to the way of heaven. How can they take the initiative to provoke them after finally jumping out.

These few people have a feeling of avoiding Xia Fan, who is wanted by all cultivators in the world. They even refuse to name it clearly, and they all use that person instead. It is conceivable that Xia Fan has something here. How unpopular.

On the other hand, Xia Fan didn't know that he just broke through and several big shots outside noticed him.

After he finished yelling, the focus in his eyes began to slowly gather, and his originally indifferent gaze gradually became normal.

However, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger. When he fully recovered his consciousness, he was instantly shocked by his current state.

The bones all over his body exude spiritual light, and there are even shallow lines on the bones, which are natural, like a sword of art, exuding indestructible energy.

At the same time, the vitality in the body cannot be said to be strong, it is almost like an explosion.

In the blood flowing in the meridians, a large number of tiny crystals exuded this powerful force, and he could feel that every time his heart beat, an invisible force condensed around him, as if it penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

And he was no stranger to this trend, the trend of enlightenment and the thought of repaying kindness.

As expected, his momentum did not transform into a Tao, but instead was engraved into his bones, fitting closely with the lines on his bones, exuding an indescribable power.

What's more, the blood baby in his dantian has completely disappeared, and the rich immortal essence is slowly overflowing from the five internal organs and traveling throughout his body. This is the root cause of the ridiculously rich vitality in his body.

He felt that his Xianza was almost like a human-shaped treasure medicine. If someone from the alien race ate him, it would replenish his energy.

"Sir"

At this time, Bai Yu quickly called him, probably because he saw his eyes regained intelligence.

Hearing this, Xia Fan quickly came back to her senses and looked at Bai Yu, who was covered in scars and pointing an iron sword at her chest, and then looked at the four shocked people in the distance.

A fierce killing intent suddenly flashed in Xia Fan's eyes, and her pupils instantly turned into a coquettish scarlet color.

"Hiss~~hu~~"

Taking a deep breath, Xia Fan slowly lowered her body, came to Bai Yu, held her sword hand and said softly: "It's okay, Aunt Bai, leave it to me!"

As he spoke, a large amount of immortality emitted from his body, heading straight towards Bai Yu, and instantly took the iron sword in her hand.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, an aura that made everyone's hair stand on end suddenly rose from Xia Fan's body, full of aggression, as if they were facing an ancient behemoth.

Bai Yu was even more surprised. A large amount of immortal matter quickly repaired her body, and at the same time, a strong burst of vitality erupted.

Xia Fan ignored the white jade behind him and held the iron sword in his hand. He just walked forward step by step. The energy in his body became stronger with every step he took. The scarlet robe on his body matched with his scarlet eyes. Very strange.

The blood mist of countless tiny crystals began to condense around him. Nine steps later, the void around Xia Fan exploded, forming a huge gap ten feet in diameter.

He shattered the void with just his own energy. At this time, he only felt that he had endless strength.

The blood mist around him turned into a blood python, and without any unnecessary words, he used the iron sword in his hand as a machete and made a powerful and heavy chop.

In an instant, before the sword edge came out, a long gap was cut in the void.

"not good!"

At this time, the four of them felt like the hairs on their backs were standing on end, and every cell in their bodies was telling them of danger.

Gui Sha, Slug King and his father and daughter reacted instantly and retreated. Only Spider Girl was a beat slower and her body was split into two in an instant.

"ah!!!"

A gorgeous sword light passed by, and the blood between the heaven and the earth was frightening.

A crack of nearly a thousand feet was drawn in the void, as if dividing the sky into two, and within the void, the triple sky was undoubtedly revealed.

"How is that possible? What was that just now?"

The three people who escaped were frightened. Only Spider Girl was split into two. At this time, they were trying to restore their physical bodies, but they found that they were being continuously destroyed by a stream of energy and blood, and could not recover at all.

After ten years of being trapped in Longyunjing, he suddenly gained power and became a prodigy.

A little late, not before twelve o'clock

(end of this chapter)