Twenty-nine. Capture (4)
After being invaded by someone, Xiao Qiongtian finally showed some panic in his eyes. His pale face twitched, and then became stiff, as if his soul had left his body.
The purple villain only felt that he had come to an extremely vast sea area, with various buildings floating and sinking in the sea, and some broken palaces floating in the sky, like ruins caused by the war of ancient gods.[..com]
The water flows smoothly without wind and waves, and the surroundings are terriblely quiet. The sun is hanging high and the shadows are intertwined. It seems that time has stopped and the sun will never sink on the earth.
A cliff about a thousand blades is scattered in the water. The temples above are relatively complete. These temples show the ancient style, huge stone pillars that hold the sky, rough carving lines, astonishing statues of gods, and obscure divine texts. All of them show their fascinating features.
The purple little man stood on the water surface and felt his feet be dead, and there was no place where he burst into vitality, except for a figure that suddenly appeared on one of the temples.
"Xiao Qiongtian!"
Chen Hao was shocked, but his feet kept rising and falling, bathed in the light of the green lotus and fell on a huge beam, and the two looked at each other coldly.
"Boy, you are so bold! Even if you dare to break in my sea of consciousness, then your mind will always sink in this wasteland!"
Xiao Qiongtian's face was ferocious, and his whole body appeared and disappeared from the top of the hall. Chen Hao flew over and punched him hard, but he passed through the other party's body and fell into the empty space. The other party's figure twisted like a phantom and gradually disappeared.
A black cloud came above him at some point, as gloomy as Chen Hao's mood at this moment.
"What the hell?" He raised his eyes and murmured with frown.
The green lotus in his hand suddenly buzzed, and the light emitted expanded for more than a foot, covering a piece of blood red outside his body.
"Crazy!"
A deafening voice sounded, and Chen Hao was very shocked. It turned out that it was getting here without realizing it. The color of the rain turned out to be strangely scarlet.
Who is it? Is it an unprecedentedly tragic battle with corpses lying all over the sky? This is how terrifying the scene is caused by the watering of blood? Although he knows that he is in the other person's sea of consciousness and everything he sees can be condensed by illusion, this blood rain still shocks him very much.
He tentatively shot out several blue air swords, trying to pierce the thick rain clouds, but it only caused the latter to surge. It was still a little bit short of the time to shake it away. There was a faint sound of gods and demons crying in his ears, which caused his mind to shake again.
Chen Hao silently recited several nerve-condensing articles. The purple body emitted a faint golden light, and runes appeared one after another, like a true immortal exiled from the sky.
But then his face changed again. Looking at it, he saw that what was falling in the sky was no longer blood rain, but blood-colored swords fell from the sky with tens of thousands of blades, and with the whistling sound of wind, it hit the golden light curtain again and again, making a "ding-ding-dang" sound like a metal-iron attack.
The light curtain trembled violently, making an overwhelming rattle, with light and darkness uncertain, as if it could collapse at any time, allowing these thousands of blades to be directly imposed on you.
Chen Hao snorted coldly, and a bluestone was stomped under his feet, and his body fell towards the huge palace, trying to escape the crisis with the innate barrier here.
But who would have thought that as soon as he landed here, the entire space made a series of "buzzing" sounds. What was shocking was that the hall where he was actually held up by some force and rushed towards the sky.
Outside the broken window frame, you can see the surrounding scenery passing by like a meteor. The fine blood-colored swords splattered with stone chips, but surprisingly did not break through the dome here, allowing the entire hall to easily swell. Soon, it had already reached a hundred feet high.
"not good!"
Chen Hao exclaimed, and he felt a strong sense of crisis coming from outside, and quickly urged Qinglian's defense to the greatest extent, causing the latter to emit a rich and sticky light.
Sure enough, just a short while later, a blood-colored electric dragon that was about several feet thick came fiercely, and its huge tail slapped the palace, making a "bang" sound that shakes the world, causing the entire building to fall apart in an instant.
The ferocious dragon claws roared and grew bigger and bigger in Chen Hao's eyes, and the next moment it was installed with a blue light curtain.
"Click!"
Just like the sound of an egg shell being broken, the purple villain flew back a hundred feet from its original place, the divine light in his eyes was dim, and he was seriously injured.
"Damn it!"
Chen Hao felt that his body became weak and could pass by the wind at any time, and his face became very ugly. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that the support transformed by consciousness could not use the eyes to break the delusion, but instead put himself in such a dangerous place.
Most of his mind has been possessed by this consciousness, and what remains can only maintain the ordinary movement of the body outside. If it is destroyed at this moment, perhaps he will be buried deep underground in the Tianyun Peak forever and sink into this virtual wasteland constructed.
"I'm careless!"
Chen Hao shook his head. He really didn't expect that the other party would hide such powerful means. He only thought that this person was at the end of his strength and then he had his soul broken into the other party's sea of consciousness, trying to actively search for information that was useful to him. Of course, if he had the secret technique of searching souls, it would not take so many troubles.
The Buddha left many shocking techniques in his consciousness, but there was not even an evil technique in it. It seemed that these filth had been purified by the Buddha's power over many years, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed at this time.
Forget it, the generals came to block the water and soil. Since they came here, there must be a way to get out. Chen Hao looked at the huge electric dragon not far away, and a trace of determination flashed across his face.
The blood-colored sword weapon has disappeared, replaced by this giant dragon. Looking at the magical posture of spitting out clouds and mist, Chen Hao suddenly realized that this dragon is the key to the whole world. As long as it is refined and subdued, it can break through the sky and leave calmly?
His eyes were bright. Facing the fierce force of the dragon, he moved his feet without retreating but advancing. The next moment he was standing on the huge dragon head, holding the towering dragon horns with one hand, and countless blue swords were stinging towards the huge dragon's eyes.
"roar!"
The dragon suddenly turned over, causing these sharp attacks to fall into vain. The long beard on the side of the nose was like two long blood-colored whips attacking you, Chen Hao, as if to expel him from here.
"Raging Lotus Slash!"
Chapter completed!