I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 258

[Chapter 258 Chapter 246 He is… tired.]

The decaying star of the universe fell.

The gloomy and dark sky is filled with thunderous thunder.

The dilapidated and fractured earth is roaring with disaster winds.

The apocalyptic atmosphere of despair and depression fills every inch of time and space between heaven and earth, making it so heavy that people can’t breathe.

This is a netherworld that seems to have been buried in a long time, forgotten by all living beings, and abandoned by the avenue of heaven and earth.

here.

Not hell.

But the martial arts demon Jie Tian.

No one is like a dragon, and no things are flourishing. In fact, it is difficult for you to find the green dawn that represents life in the vast world.

some.

Just pieces of broken rivers and mountains that have grown old and decayed amidst disasters and pain.

But right in the middle of this world filled with despair.

But abnormally, there is a green sacred mountain standing that is incompatible with the surrounding gray world.

The sacred mountain stands tall and ancient.

There are ancient trees, flying cranes and beasts on it, countless caves and blessed places, and countless huge statues of gods and men standing there. The heavenly sounds of martial arts are roaring all the time, creating a scene full of vitality and a holy land for seeking the Tao.

This is not a sign of the resurrection of heaven and earth.

Rather, it is a scene created by the self-inflicted power of life and creation of the Martial God Mountain and the remaining Taoist charm of ancestors of all generations. It is the last prosperous place for martial arts and the last oasis in the desert.

Without any surprises.

One day, this holy mountain of martial arts, which has been so powerful for an era, has conquered the heavens, and created countless martial arts giants, will grow old, collapse and disintegrate, and will eventually be destroyed along with martial arts and buried in the long river of time.

And that day.

Maybe it’s this era.

Maybe it’s the next era.

But all the remaining martial arts practitioners know that it won’t be too far away.

“Alas…”

On the mountainside of Wushen Mountain, there is a place shrouded in clouds and mist.

The space fluctuated. Wu Yang, who was still dressed as an old farmer, stepped out of the cave. He looked at the five old men around him who looked expectantly, and shook his head feebly.

“Rescued or not, you old coffin just farted. What’s the point of sighing?”

Among them, there was an old man with a hot temper and a red beard who saw Wu Yang’s dejected face. He couldn’t help but stare at Wu Yang and cursed loudly.

“Yes, Old Yangtou, you should be more accurate.”

The other four old men also looked worried and asked one after another.

These five old men, like Wu Yang, are all supreme elders of Mojie Tian. They have lived from the beginning of the era to the present. They are the only six strong men in the Martial Ancestor Realm left in martial arts today, that is, the existences at the level of enlightenment and great power.

The red-bearded old man who was the first to speak out was named Li Fen. Although he had a hot temper, he held the position of great elder and commanded all directions, and his strength was even stronger than Wu Yang’s.

Because of the special pattern of Demon Jietian.

On weekdays, the six elders either sleep to resist the erosion of time, sit on the front line of the Shura battlefield to direct the battle, or manage various matters within the Demon Tribulation Heaven.

Even if there is contact, it is only through spiritual communication, and it is basically difficult to get together in real form like now.

But now, the six elders are rarely together.

The reason is naturally Jiang Wuye, who Wu Hong calls the son of the resurgence of martial arts. As long as he lives, martial arts will never be destroyed.

Half a month has passed since Wu Hong forcibly lifted the seal, entered the Shura battlefield to intimidate the giants in the sky, and forcibly rescued Jiang Wuye.

After returning, Wu Hong’s vitality plummeted and he became much older. It seemed that he had suffered an unimaginable backlash, and he could only put himself into a deep sleep again. He didn’t know when he would wake up.

The words he left behind were: No matter what the cost, even if all the martial arts knowledge is exhausted, Jiang Wuye must be saved!

As for the Ancestral Dragon Tree, this thing is comparable to the creation of nature, and only giants can exert its effect. Once activated, it is enough to keep martial arts alive for several more generations. Its importance is self-evident.

Therefore, after returning, the Ancestral Dragon Tree was sealed deep in the Martial God Mountain, waiting for Wu Hong to wake up, activate its effects, and shine for the martial arts.

As for Jiang Wuye, needless to say Wu Hong, the people of Mo Jie Tian also knew his importance to martial arts.

On the day they were rescued, the five elders took out the only remaining elixir of immortality in Wushen Mountain, as well as various powerful medicines that were usually considered favorites to keep Jiang Wuye alive.

During this period, no one objected, and no one had any objections.

Because, as a series of incredible achievements came out from the mouths of the elders.

Even the young children in the Demon Tribulation Heaven know that Jiang Wuye, who was rescued by the Ancestral God himself, is a peerless fierce man who can single-handedly overwhelm countless geniuses in the immortal world, and no one dares to fight against the Shura clan!

After that day, I don’t know how many martial arts cultivators regarded Jiang Wuye as their belief in their hearts, and they aspired to the highest level in their lives.

If given the opportunity, they would be willing to trade their own lives for Jiang Wuye’s, so there would be no dissatisfaction.

“Alas…”

Faced with the eager mood of the five elders, Wu Yang sighed again, his eyes were very complicated, and he said slowly: “He… is tired.” “…

“

The five elders were silent.

They thought of a possibility and couldn’t help but feel resentful anger in their hearts, but in an instant, they were filled with heartache.

yes.

From the purgatory-like human world to the holy realm, where he faced all the enemies alone, he was fighting until the last moment of his life.

During this period, what accompanied him from beginning to end was never-ending malice and unquenchable anger.

And, the loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

I’m afraid, only at the moment of liberation will his heart feel peaceful and warm.

“My child, I’m sorry for you.”

Deep in the cave’s time and space.

The other five elders also saw Jiang Wuye at this time.

There is an endless ocean, filled with the strong fragrance of medicine, and various scenes of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and auspicious beasts have evolved, and all rivers are flowing into the dried corpse sitting cross-legged in the center, maintaining its weak vitality.

Yes, mummies.

At this time, Jiang Wuye no longer had the majestic body that could hold up the world, nor the strong energy and blood that could submerge three thousand worlds. The incomparable will that penetrated the universe and dared to fight against all enemies was gone.

Some are just skinny and bones, with sunken eye sockets, no blood, no muscle tissue, and no monstrous supernatural power. The body is a rotten, lifeless mummy.

“In that battle, although he burned everything and struck the final blow with self-mutilation, it was not fatal.”

Wu Yangcang’s eyes were reddish, and he gritted his teeth and said: What was really fatal was the damn piece of flesh in his body. bone!

I don’t know what he went through, why he was related to that thing, and why he was so deeply involved with it.

But, I can see that that bone has become the root of his martial arts, and his blood and energy are flowing!

Forcibly removing it when it is already in a dying state is no less than destroying the roots and springs. If a high-rise building is stripped of its foundation, everything attached to it will collapse.

But even under such circumstances, he can still retain a trace of vitality, which is incredible.

I’m sure that if he has a strong will to survive, even without our powerful medicines, he can quickly recover his body with the help of his terrifying life source.

But, alas. “

Wu Yang shook his head and sighed, looking at Jiang Wuye’s shriveled face, but with an obviously peaceful and peaceful smile, and said distressedly: “He now has his own true spirit consciousness and thinks that he has died and is liberated, and is immersed in the fantasy world after death. I don’t want to wake up.

Unless he is willing to break free from this state, there is no way to wake him up.

Because, as I said, he was tired. When he put down all his burdens, he also let go of all his obsessions. Without his obsessions, no matter how great the external stimulation is, it is basically impossible to affect him anymore. “

…”

“That’s it.” “

After a long silence, an elder showed a look of pity on his face, and his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Wuye: “Let Mr. Jiang sleep well. From now on, this place can be classified as a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to set foot and disturb him.

Defending the Demon Tribulation Heaven, restoring the martial arts, and making everyone in the world look like dragons is the best dream gift for Mr. Jiang. “

You’re right. When Mr. Jiang finally came home, he didn’t come to see us old guys sighing.” “

The other elders also nodded, their faces lost their dejection and became radiant again, and their old hearts were full of fighting spirit.

Boom.

The gates of time and space were closed. The six elders turned around and looked at Jiang Wuye in the center of the ocean. After saying a final farewell, he left this square cave.

“What?” court death! ! “

As soon as he left the cave, the great elder Li Fen received an urgent spiritual message from the battlefield, and his face suddenly became ferocious and filled with anger. The

Shura tribe’s army was pressing on the territory!

Dozens of powerful men led the troops and threatened not to hand over the Ancestral Dragon Tree today. , they are about to break through the Demonic Heaven!

“I’m going to crush them to ashes now!” ! “

Remembering that Jiang Wuye was killed by the Shura clan, Li Fen’s eyes burst with world-destroying heavenly fire, and he became furious. He turned around and stepped through the void, heading towards the Shura battlefield. “Do you really think that my martial arts is made of clay

?

“Today, kill him until the sea of blood fills the sky, and his skull rolls into a world! “

Wu Yang and the other elders were also filled with murderous intent, crushing the void one after another and heading towards the Shura battlefield.

Demon Jie Tian can compete with the Shura clan for hundreds of generations with the power of one realm.

It’s not just about the location!

But the bravery of the elders is not afraid of death. It is the servants and successors of the ancestors in the past generations. It is the soldiers who are worth one as ten and an army as a hundred!

Countless years have passed and the war has not stopped.

Demon Jietian went from the prosperity of all things to the end of the world, from the twelve elders to the six elders, and from the thousands of armies to only a dozen invincible iron armies.

They have been defeated and suffered pain, but they have never been afraid!

It is this kind of iron-blooded will that fights to the death and refuses to retreat, and that everyone can become an army, that allows Mo Jie Tian to survive hundreds of eras after the martial arts fade away, and has not been erased by the years.

Click!

Space is broken.

Six elders headed by Li Fen appeared on a red sky and earth.

Whoosh whoosh~

wind!

Strong wind!

A strong wind full of smoke and blood is raging above and below the ground!

The vast and broken land stretches endlessly, with ancient war-torn cities standing in a line.

Although there are not many soldiers in each city, every one of them is a sharp soldier with a fierce and murderous spirit.

Even the most ordinary soldier, alone in the outside world, is comparable to the top genius of a heaven. Even if they are allowed to fight against the saints and saints of the same realm, they will not frown!

This is no exaggeration.

Because, those who can stand on the first line of defense, whether they are soldiers or generals, are butchers who have been killed in hundreds of wars!

From the moment they set foot on the battlefield, they were accompanied by endless baptism of fire.

There is no fair competition, no surrender, and no so-called protector.

For them, every confrontation, every battle is a one-on-one battle, where you die and I die, which is by no means comparable to the experience of the geniuses of the Immortal Dao.

In this extreme environment, not only their spiritual will was forged as indestructible as divine iron.

They have learned all their lives and developed various fighting skills to the limit. The same power in their hands can explode with power that ordinary people can’t imagine!

(End of chapter)