Journey to Heaven: Kamen Rider’s Journey to Immortality

The black sky exudes an eerie aura, the air is filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression, and the crows in the woods are chilling and creepy.

"I didn't expect it to be a cloudy day.

Chu Tianjiao looked up at the gray sky, and felt as if something bad was about to happen.

A few days ago, the Xishu side sent a war letter, about Jiang Chu Jun and the Holy Maiden Peak outside the city to fight a battle, at that time Chu Tianjiao was already exhausted, so he agreed without thinking about it.

However, although Chu Tianjiao also wanted to fight quickly, he was not careless, in order to prevent being ambushed by the other party, Chu Tianjiao divided the army into three routes, each other was horns, and each other responded to each other, and he took the front army to set off before dawn.

Along the way, the Jiang Chu army was cautious, trying to avoid the dense woods as much as possible, and only took the avenue to march, after all, the enemy is best at jungle warfare, and the southern barbarian warriors are the kings of the forest, if they accidentally encounter the other party in the woods, the Jiang Chu army, which is already at a disadvantage, will have no chance of winning.

However, he had never encountered an enemy from the white belly of the fish from the horizon to the three poles on the sun, and this abnormal situation made Chu Tianjiao frown slightly.

"Report, Your Highness, enemy troops have been spotted ahead. According

to the spies, instead of ambushing, the Xishu army swaggered and garrisoned on the side of a wide river beach, waiting for the Jiang Chu army.

"Well, in that case, let's go meet them for a while. Although

I don't know what the other party's plans are, but if you come, you will be safe, Chu Tianjiao is also fearless, after waiting for a while, after the three-way army was assembled, Chu Tianjiao took tens of thousands of Jiang Chu hot-blooded men to the final battlefield.

The decisive battle took place beside a dry river beneath the Virgen Peak, and after a summer day of wind and sun, the river was almost cut off, and the flat and wide river beach became an excellent battlefield, where hundreds of thousands of warriors fought hard, and the blood gathered into a river to stain the otherwise dry river red.

"The tiger descended the mountain. "

Sweep through a thousand armies. "

The Ghost King Parade. In

the center of the battlefield, the barbarian king Meng Erke slammed into Chu Tianjiao and his guards with a mace in his hand, followed by Zhang Yi, the marshal of the Shu army, and the Tiger Cave Lord.

Facing the three strong enemies that attacked, Chu Tianjiao had no waves, he took a long breath, his feet paused, his toes pressed a little on the ground, and his body leaped up like a swallow, and he stood a few feet high in the air in an instant.

"Feathered Flying Immortals. I

saw Chu Tianjiao stretching his slender arms in mid-air, the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand was shining, the sword light was like a flying rainbow, and the white silk robe was hunting in the wind.

"Poof.

"Uh!"

The sword shadow was as fast as a ghost, the sword light was immediately divided, and the powerful sword qi set off flying sand and stones, knocking the oncoming three people away, among which the barbarian king was the first to bear the brunt, and there were dozens of sword marks on his body many times in just one breath, and blood was splashed everywhere. And the Tiger Cave Lord and the Marshal of the Shu Army, Zhang Yi, who followed closely behind, were not much better, the protective aura of the two was scattered, and the whole person was blown away dozens of meters like a sandbag.

"Why did you suddenly become so strong?" The

barbarian king Meng Erke looked at Chu Tianjiao who was floating down with a stunned expression, you must know that Chu Tianjiao was beaten by two corpse generals before, but now it is only a few months, and Chu Tianjiao can actually repel the three masters with his own strength.

"Ahem, have you been hiding your strength?" The Tiger Cave Lord spit out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was shocked, that Meng Erke needless to say, he and that Zhao Yi are both in the middle stage of foundation building, and they can be described as one in a million powerhouses, but even if there is a barbarian king who blocks most of the attacks, but just the aftermath will seriously injure himself and Zhao Yi, it is incredible, the corner of the Tiger Cave Lord's eyes twitched and shouted to the barbarian king: "King be careful."

Meng Erke took a mouthful of bloody phlegm and smiled: "Okay, great, I didn't fight enough with Zhao Yilong's kid before, and I haven't been able to vent it, it looks like I can fight hard today, the ghost king is possessed!"

However, facing the hideous Ghost King and its mace that smashed into him, Chu Tianjiao turned a deaf ear, he looked at the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand with a slight crack and muttered: "It's a pity, I'm still too weak, if I practice the Feather Immortal Sutra to Xiaocheng, these ants can be broken by my fingers, and the Heavenly Dao Emperor is angry." I

saw Chu Tianjiao close his eyes and concentrate, and countless golden thread-like aura gathered from between heaven and earth to his side, turning into a golden dragon majestic and terrifying.

The golden dragon was just swept away, and the mountain-like ghost king trembled, not daring to take a step in the thunder pool, and then Chu Tianjiao's long sword pointed, and the golden dragon rushed towards the ghost king with a long roar, breaking it through, and the barbarian king also flew out upside down.

At this time, the fighting on the battlefield has reached a white heat, and countless soldiers have come forward one after another, fighting bravely to kill the enemy, without feeling the slightest fatigue, and both sides seem to be red-eyed. Jiang Chujun's combat effectiveness has been greatly improved with the blessing of the aura link, but the number of Xishu and Nanban is too much, and no one on either side can help anyone for a while, and the scene has fallen into a stalemate, but no one notices that the sky at this time has been shrouded in blood-red clouds, and the sun has disappeared.

"Damn, the time is coming soon, and there is no shortage of blood.

"What are these ants doing, we don't have time. "

Hmph, in that case, let's go and 'help' them. In

a dense forest not far from the battlefield, countless blood-clothed disciples wearing blood-colored cloaks were coldly watching the battle ahead, led by a man holding a sickle hook gun and exuding a bloody aura, he excitedly looked at the corpses in front of him, showing a cruel and satisfied smile, which made people's backs chill, and under his instructions, those blood-clothed disciples rushed into the battlefield like bloodthirsty locusts.

"Ahh "

The battlefield set off one after another aura storms, the raging aura did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and the soldiers on both sides were torn to pieces, and the flesh and stumps in the sky poured down like a torrential rain, dyeing the battlefield red.

"Be merciful to the immortals, don't hurt your own brothers. Seeing

that his own army was under attack, Zhao Yi, the marshal of Shu State, immediately went up to dissuade the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect, hoping that they would stop.

However, the leader licked the blood from his hand and showed a hint of disdain: "Noise, incompetent ants, if it weren't for you being such a waste, why would we need to take action, this is your punishment

!". As he spoke, the sickle hook gun in the man's hand pierced Zhao Yi's chest with a single pick, and then his hand shook, and the muscles and veins of Zhao Yi's whole body burst inch by inch, and the whole person instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and a master in the middle stage of foundation building was killed without even having time to snort, and the tiger cave master on the side trembled his legs, but the barbarian king didn't seem to be afraid of the other party.

After killing Zhao Yi, the man looked at the Barbarian King, and after thinking for a while, he seemed to be a little afraid of something, he shook his head and said to the Barbarian King and the Tiger Cave Master: "For the sake of the witch doctor's face, you guys should go."

Facing the other party's disdainful expression, the barbarian king was about to get angry, but the tiger cave master on the side immediately hugged him and whispered: "King, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, let's go." Hearing this, Meng Erke gritted his teeth and glared at the man, and then followed the Tiger Cave Master out of the battlefield.

Seeing the barbarian king leaving, the man seemed to be a little pity, and then his eyes were cold, and he rushed into the crowd with a gun and began to kill, only to see that his spear swept out a bloody blade, and no one could stop him wherever he went, and twenty or thirty people died in an instant.

"Stop, who are you?"

Chu Tianjiao suddenly struck out of the crowd, and his long sword shook like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, stabbing at the man with lightning speed.

"Hehe, is that all you have the strength? The

man didn't dodge or dodge, and a bloody aura burst out of his body, turning into a piece of blood armor, and easily blocked the long sword.

"Turning spirits into armor, you are monks! Who are you?"

Facing the monk who came from nowhere, Chu Tianjiao was taken aback.

"Hmph, ignorant mortal, listen up, Uncle Ben is the inner disciple of the Bloody Clothes Sect Blood Spear Xu Ning, when the King of Hades asked you how you died, remember the name of the master.

"The one who wants to go to hell is you, feathering sword intent, heavenly dao imperial qi. I

saw Chu Tianjiao stabbing with his sword, his body floated out as if it had no weight, and the golden aura merged the person and the sword into one, turning into a golden dragon that looked at the world and rushed towards Xu Ning. With a wave of the golden dragon's claws, it unexpectedly smashed Xu Ning's body protection aura, flying out of the attack, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The inheritance of the human emperor, the heavenly way and the emperor's spirit. The human race is the darling of heaven and earth, inherited for thousands of years, from generation to generation, the emperor of the mortal race, whether it is the immortal emperor of the dynasty or the king of the mortal world, its princes and grandchildren can lead the emperor of heaven into the body, kill demons and ghosts, and break demons and exorcise evil spirits.

"Hehehe, Heavenly Dao Emperor, I didn't expect that the prince of the mortal world could use the power of this Heavenly Dao to such a realm, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too low, otherwise it may really hurt me, but if you can break my body protection spirit armor, you are also worthy of praise, I don't know how much nourishment your blood can provide for the Blood Demon Sealing Spirit Array." Xu Ning got up from the ground, he patted the dust on his body and looked at Chu Tianjiao, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face: "Blood waves are in the sky."

Hearing Xu Ning's angry shout, endless blood water rose into the sky, turning into a blood mist and fusing with boundless bloody qi, instantly encircling the entire battlefield.

"Ahem, what is this.

"I'm going to suffocate. "

In the blood mist, the cold bloody aura continued to erode everyone's aura, and the soldiers of the two countries became the souls of the disciples of the bloody cloth sect like fish on the chopping board, as more and more people fell, the blood on the ground gathered into a small river, and the bloody aura around them became more and more intense.

"Damn, I can't hold it anymore. The

filthy blood qi polluted the Heavenly Dao Emperor Qi, and Chu Tianjiao's vision slowly blurred ......