Lord of Time!

Chapter 215 Scarlet Wasteland, Tongtian Pagoda

Chapter 215 Scarlet Wasteland, Tongtian Pagoda
In the end, the Tongyun old man still failed to break through the protection of Fang Qingzhu's three-light sword.

He felt a little weird.

I am a well-known old master of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, and I have become a grand master of the four realms of unity in the realm of Zilei Yinxu, but I can't break through the sword circle of a little girl who has just stepped into the realm of unity.

Every time the opponent vomited blood from the beating, it was about to die, and within two breaths, the little girl was alive and well again, as if she had suffered a fake injury.

What made him even more worried was that Fang Qingzhu's three-light divine sword had a feeling of getting stronger and stronger as he fought for life and death. It seemed that the three kinds of brilliance were slowly merging into one.

"Time is running out."

Feeling an impossibly powerful and impossibly powerful air force rushing towards him from far away, Tong Yun finally gave up and gave Fang Qingzhu a hard look. The sword changed, and the domain turned into infinite thrust, and he no longer wanted to trap and hurt the enemy , but pushed out.

Ahead is the Celestial Ruins.

He knew that as long as he pushed the other party into the ruins, although the other party's wish was exactly what the other party wanted, the strategist's plan was also completed.

Seeing Fang Qingzhu lose control of his body and fall into the bloody whirlwind, Tong Yun old man jumped back and was about to leave.

I heard a furious shout in my ears, "The old Taoist seeks death."

As soon as the voice came to his ears, a thick golden mist filled his eyes, and a golden red blood light rolled across the sky like a horse, and arrived in front of him.

puff……

He only had time to arouse the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand to block it instinctively, and his body and the sword had already exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The long sword light spanned hundreds of feet, cutting off the two low mountains behind him at the same time, turning them into billows of dust and smoke.

The thunderous sword whistle sounded at this moment.

Only one head was left spinning in the air, and fell to the ground in a parabola.

"my body……"

The old Taoist Tongyun, who had only one head left, was full of horror in his eyes, and the last trace of consciousness remained, slowly disappearing into the air.

Within a radius of one hundred feet, the vitality became three points thicker.

"It's as if someone doesn't know how to escape from blood. The last time I let you go, it turned out to be even worse. I can't keep you."

Chen Ping was slightly pale.

Running the Green Wood Longevity Kungfu, the surrounding vegetation all withered, and the vitality of the first floor was integrated into the body, turning into blood and vitality, and the body became a little more comfortable.

When Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue arrived at the same time, Chen Ping had completely recovered, and he could no longer see the aftereffects of using the blood escape technique.

"When it comes to the fighting style, who can have such a profound background as me."

Chen Ping thought to himself that what he was least afraid of was fighting with his life.

The strong resilience inherent in the True Astral Glazed Body, and the tyrannical healing power that can be activated by the Aoki Longevity Art anytime and anywhere.

What is even more speechless is the method of "Vatican and self are one" that he obtained from Tang Lin'er, a Buddhist disciple of Fa Xiangzong.

"Vatican and I are one" can replace death and gather strength, but it only takes a short recovery time.

Without the enemy's knowledge, as long as he was not beaten to death with one move, Chen Ping was immortal in a certain sense.

The reason why these skills are usually not used is certainly not because they cannot be used.

It's just because he is habitually cautious, always keeping a few more back-ups, and won't show all his strength.

This time, he was also extremely angry, so he didn't hold back at all.

Passing all the way, he severely injured the two great masters of the Liu family and the Pei family one after another, and chased for a hundred miles, beheading Tong Yun, the old Taoist of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, under the sword.

However, because he came a little late.

Fang Qingzhu was still beaten into the ruins by the old Taoist Tongyun, which was considered a failure.

"Sister Fang is in trouble. She may have learned through certain channels that there is an opportunity in the ruins here, but she is not too aware of the danger."

Ji Mingyue's small face was wrinkled, and she wanted to persuade Chen Ping not to take risks, but she couldn't say it.

These days, she controls Tianxin Pavilion, an intelligence organization, and has collected a lot of useful and useless information.

Regarding the person and affairs of Fairy Qingzhu from Zizhu in the South Sea, while feeling a little funny, she also has a good impression in her heart.

At least, this "fairy" really helped Chen Ping a lot.

Maybe Fang Qingzhu doesn't think it himself, but in the eyes of outsiders, this Fairy Fang who likes delicious food is actually on the side of Xingqing Mansion through and through, and, intentionally or unintentionally, blocked a lot of coveting for Chen Ping, and replaced her. He made a name for himself...

The reason is very simple, as long as Fairy Fang from the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea lives in Cuihuju, no matter how picky she is, she has to wonder if Chen Ping is really destined by fate.

It is God's will that the Mosang Dragon Seal fell on his hands.

It seems that Fang Qingzhu didn't do anything, and the effect he played secretly was worth a hundred thousand troops.

It represents the aspiration of the people on a certain level.

"Will she die?"

Even though Han Xiaoru was usually careless, she became a little cautious when speaking at this time.

"How about I go down and rescue her?"

"Don't worry, Sister Han doesn't know anything about the situation in the ruins. If she goes in, not only will she not be able to save anyone, but she may also get herself involved."

Ji Mingyue was very clear at this time, after thinking for a while, she said, "Unfortunately, I only found out that the last batch of masters who entered the ruins back then were all lacking in souls. It seems that there are ways to attack souls in the ruins, and there are specific dangers." I didn't find out. Otherwise, I wouldn't be helpless.

I understood. It turned out that their scheme was aimed at Brother Qi.They calculated that if Fairy Fang fell into the ruins, Seventh Brother would have no choice but to save them. As long as they fell into it, their goal would have been achieved. "

Ji Mingyue gritted her teeth secretly: "My uncle must have done such a vicious scheme. Although King Zhenwu is used to forbearance and has strong martial arts skills, his brain is not so good. It must be Feng Yuantu who came up with the plan, so that people know it is a plan. , and had to be tricked, this is exactly his style of trickery."

"Then can we not save it?" Han Xiaoru only felt that the twists and turns made her head a little dizzy. What she likes most is when she can't figure it out, just slash through it with a sword.

Knowing that it was a fire pit in front of me, but still wanting to jump into it, it was uncomfortable no matter how I thought about it.

"impossible."

Chen Ping shook his head.

His eyes were slightly gloomy, looking at the bloody whirlpool in the direction of the ruins.

But did not explain in detail.

In fact, there is no need to talk too much.

In one's life, there are always many choices.

Sometimes you choose to go forward, sometimes you choose to go backward.

But right now, Chen Ping knew that he couldn't retreat.

Even if he didn't care about his friendship with Fang Qingzhu and only talked about his interests, this Fairy Fang couldn't die.

At least, he couldn't die in the boundary of Xingqing Prefecture.

"Both of you go back, and assist the ancestor and uncle to defend the city. If nothing happens, King Zhenwu's army will come to the city soon."

Chen Ping is very self-aware, and understands that the power of the Xingqing Mansion is basically created by himself.

Without being in the middle to preside over the overall situation, after a long time, not to mention the instability of the people's hearts, but just to say that the various forces under his command will not be able to work together.

How could it be possible to count on the close cooperation between the Cui family and the Hunyuanzong forces.

Without my own suppression, there will be no problems in a short time.

Once the time was too long, he even suspected that even General Suzaku, General Baimei and others who had surrendered after the defeat of the Dongmu Army might be playing tricks in their hearts.

In this case, if King Zhenwu didn't know how to use it, it would be a waste of his reputation as Zhenwu.

It is also too much of a waste of Feng Yuantu's poisonous scheme of "bringing the king into the urn".

The highest level of strategy is not only to mobilize one's own people, but also to mobilize the enemy.

Even if the other party sees the intentions of the conspirators, they can't break it, they can only obediently dance according to the other party's baton.

This is where Feng Yuantu's strategy is so powerful.

Of course, this meant that if Chen Ping hadn't learned some secrets from Tang Lin'er's memory, this round would be a dead end.

Now, it is not so.

The trick used by the other party seemed to be poisonous, but it was not a coincidence, and it happened to help him.

To say that the Tianxing Ruins are already thunderous, Chen Ping has heard the mysterious words from the gods several times, and he has also obtained several top martial arts in the ruins.

But he really doesn't know where the ruins are and how to get there?
When chasing them before, if it wasn't for the thunder light always shining indistinctly in front, I'm afraid even if I knew the direction, I wouldn't be able to find the specific location of the ruins, let alone break through the traps and see the bloody vortex itself.

The memory of Tang Lin'er he obtained was revealed by chance, but he would not be too careful.

It is impossible for him to know some unimportant small details in the other party's life.

During this period of time, I learned that Wuyan Jun, the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, might quietly lead the brigade masters to the south. If he said there was no pressure, it would be a lie.

Therefore, Chen Ping had long planned that when he returned to Xingqing Mansion, he would immediately dispatch his men and horses to search for the exact location of the ruins.

He was also worried that he would not be able to find it in a short time.

Unexpectedly, looking back suddenly, this place is in front of my own eyes.

Are you saying it's a coincidence?
What's more, he still has a key to open the door.

Star order.

Just like God designed it.

Chen Ping looked up at the sky, guessing, or it was the benefit he got after taking away Tang Lin'er's chance.

Or it's the benefits he got after occupying half of Jiangnan and his popularity soared.

Anyway, God won't play tricks on himself.

So what looks like a fire pit is actually chance.

"I just don't know why Fang Qingzhu is so focused on running to the ruins. Judging from the situation, it doesn't seem like a simple escape from pursuit..."

But Ji Mingyue understood, "I did find out about this, I heard that the twenty or so people joined forces to explore the ruins because of a rumor.

Rumor has it that in the Tianxing ruins, there are strange treasures, and there is even a secret to break through the gods... After the news spread, anyone who was determined to break through again could no longer bear it.From the Central Plains to Mobei, a large number of masters went in except for those who were steady and did not explore.

I also inquired that there were some low-level scattered people who went in with these twenty or so top masters, and only six or seven of them survived in the end.These people also died later. "

Ji Mingyue refused to leave, and she never tried to persuade Chen Ping not to rescue Fang Qingzhu. She knew that there were some things she couldn't persuade, so she could only show with practical actions that she would never leave.

If you want to go in, go in together.

Han Xiaoru was always heartless, but she was not intimidated by Ji Mingyue's words. She was eager to try with her broad sword in her hand, and looked at the whirlpool from time to time, as if she was estimating how the danger would appear.

"Okay, if you want to follow, then follow. However, the first time you go in, you can't activate your own unique skills. I mean, you can't use any extraordinary skills and special skills. Even if you have a sword cut on your head .”

Chen Ping learned one of the deepest secrets of the "tracing the origin" that killed Tang Lin'er.

This secret was told by the old monk of Shifang himself, and he carefully told Tang Lin'er what to do when he entered the Tianxing Ruins.

Chen Ping also knew that this secret was carefully entrusted by Zen master Yuantong of Faxiangzong who had entered the ruins and survived for more than three months before his death.

Facts have proved that Tang Liner listened.

In the end, it was true that he came out of the ruins alive.

In the future deduction of tracing the origin of luck, after entering the ruins, it took only three days for this person to appear alive.

Later, not too long later, he also broke through the realm of divine martial arts, and his cultivation strength reached an unbelievable level.

Of course, I don't know how the tide-like monsters and monsters appeared in the end.

Chen Ping vaguely felt that it might have something to do with the unknown huge spike rising into the sky in the ruins.

It's a pity that the scene is not clear enough, and it seems that it can naturally block his own luck deduction.

but no matter.

Just entering the Tianxing Ruins, as long as they are not too greedy, there is no danger.

"Xiaoyue, have you inquired clearly, how many days did the six or seven experts who came out stay in the ruins?"

"In three days, according to my mother, Patriarch Qingning wasn't sad at all when he was dying, he just admired the wonder of the treasure. It was a year, but it turned out to be a day... Patriarch is just regretful, the world is boundless, and the starry sky is vast , but can not see more wonderful scenery."

Is it also three days?
Chen Ping looked in the direction of Xingqing Mansion and felt relieved.

This plan is not as good as "pushing the boat with the current", and it is still affordable to wait for only three days, presumably the Xingqing Mansion will not be able to survive even three days.

Looking at the three great masters who had lost in a row, and after the catastrophe, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and stepped into the bloody vortex with one step at the 498 luck points in his mind.

If the opportunity is present, if God does not take it, you will suffer.

Some catastrophes cannot be escaped.

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life.

Ying Jie broke the game, that's all.

Han Xiaoru looked at Ji Mingyue in a blink of an eye, and the two of them looked at each other with a smile, their eyebrows were calm, and without any hesitation, they stepped forward at the same time, stepping into the bloody vortex.

There is a flower in front of my eyes, and the scenery changes.

The place to stand is no longer green mountains and green mountains, but a bloody wasteland.

On the wilderness, there are densely packed blood-red monsters that can't be seen at a glance, roaring, roaring and charging.

Not far ahead, on Fang Qingzhu's delicate white neck that was not covered by clothes, a thin layer of goose bumps had already appeared.

She took a long breath, and there were hundreds of blood-colored monsters, with halos flashing on her body.

"Stop, don't use the Three Lights Excalibur."

When Chen Ping saw Fang Qingzhu's gesture, the halo turned slightly, and he understood what the girl wanted to do.

No matter who sees the half-headed human, the blood-soaked beast, and the grotesque corpse, they can't help but use their big moves to clear the screen with all their strength.

In fact, this is the biggest pit.

The last batch of masters who entered the ruins at the beginning, used their lives to verify the results of the random shots. The consequences were very serious, and I couldn't bear it.

Because, in the center of the Scarlet Wasteland, there is a Tongtian Tower, when the time comes, the same self will be projected.

The first floor is fine, as long as you defeat an identical self, you can go straight to the second floor.

However, according to Tang Lin'er's deepest memory, the second and third floors were very difficult to deal with.

In the second floor of the tower, there are two identical selves.

As the saying goes, it is easy to win others, but difficult to win yourself.

It's already so difficult to beat yourself.

What's more, there are two.

If you use your best skills on the Scarlet Plain, it will be recorded by Tongtian Tower.

When it comes to Tongtian Tower, defeating one who can use unique moves can also be a battle of luck, if there are two, you can only wait for death, and then, the next encounter will be a bit miserable.

Chen Ping reckoned that the group of talented warriors who came in, including many Grand Masters of the Unity Realm, were all misunderstood by this regular mechanism.

Chen Ping stepped over with a few strides, not even daring to use the Seven-Star Step, and hurried to Fang Qingzhu, blocking three claws and two sharp teeth.

chi...

A series of sharp sounds shook the eardrums.

There were five small bloody holes on his body.

As soon as the wound appeared, it quickly closed, and was injured again, and finally blood dripped...

Fang Qingzhu was dumbfounded for a moment, and stared blankly at Chen Ping, "You came in too? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"

Although she doesn't like to think about complicated things, she is not stupid at all.

Seeing that Chen Ping would rather be injured than head-to-head, using only his physical strength to chop those blood-colored monsters into pieces, he understood how important it is not to be able to use unique moves.

Therefore, just like Chen Ping, the sword is usually used, and the most basic sword style is used to help kill the monsters that slip through the net.

"To make a long story short, I am the front arrow, after the senior sister is broken, Mingyue and Qingzhu will help defend the left and right, so don't attack rashly.

Even if he was injured and had his last breath left, he still couldn't use his ultimate move. "

The old monk Faxiangzong Yuantong used unparalleled comprehension, and finally realized the good way to break the situation, which naturally has his reasons.

Chen Ping had already made up his mind that no matter how seriously injured he was, as long as he survived and crawled by himself, he would climb to Tongtian Tower.

"understood."

With the four of them working together, each division of labor and cooperation, the forward speed has been accelerated.

On the way, there were many huge monsters with a height of three feet, and they were so powerful that they almost collapsed the formation of several people, and then fell into the monster group like a vast ocean. Fortunately, Chen Ping had a strong recovery ability and the whole The person was beaten into a piece of paper, but he recovered.

The bones and tendons of his body were broken countless times, and finally, despite the fierce attack, he came to the front of a black nine-story pagoda with no visible material.

Within a radius of ten feet of the Tongtian Tower, the blood-colored monster stopped chasing and killing it, but just guarded it from a distance, not daring to approach it.

All of them panted wildly.

He collapsed to the ground, unable to use any strength.

Ji Mingyue and Fang Qingzhu were alright, being protected in the middle, they just blocked with their swords, and if they missed occasionally, they would be blocked by Chen Ping and Han Xiaoru.

As for Chen Ping, although he has endured the most arduous task, his True Gang Liuli body is the strongest. It cannot be broken or smashed, but it has withstood [-]% to [-]% of the attacks. Although he was seriously injured, he did not hurt the foundation. .

On the other hand, Han Xiaoru almost failed to make it through. At this time, all five internal organs were injured. I don't know how many bones in her body were broken, and there were countless deep wounds on the skin.

But this big girl didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Finally I survived, these monsters are even harder to fight than Bei Zhou Hu Qi.

While squirting blood, she took out large handfuls of medicine and swallowed them.

Chen Ping frowned, his palms glowed with green light, and he rubbed her smooth, blood-stained hair, and the Aoki Changsheng Qi poured into her body like a torrent.

"you……"

Han Xiaoru was stunned, "Didn't it mean that you can't use powerful skills?"

At this time, they also knew the challenge mechanism of the Tongtian Tower, and understood that this road cannot be turned back, and at least three passes must be passed without damage before they have the opportunity to appear.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this time, when Chen Ping used the Aoki Longevity Kungfu, the opponents he faced would heal himself infinitely, and the difficulty of the fight was more than doubled.

"It's okay, I'm sure, we all have to pass the test, and there must be no one left."

Chen Ping shook his head with a smile.

There was one thing he didn't say. Given the depleted physical strength and real vitality of these people, if they don't recover from their injuries, they may not even be able to pass the first floor of the tower.

The girls looked at him, all of a sudden, mixed feelings, Fang Qingzhu even lowered his head, with tears in his eyes.

……

(End of this chapter)

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