Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 229 The Last Battle

The unknown void that does not know how far apart.

An ancient and majestic palace is suspended in the darkness.

In the empty hall, a tall figure with a black robe covering his head and no face could be seen appeared out of thin air, sitting on a tall dark golden chair, looking at a certain direction in the void.

After concentrating for a long while, Juying lightly turned a large black finger on his skinny finger, and said in a low voice: "There is a turmoil in the rules in the wilderness, which is obviously caused by the human race. Could it be that the Five Elements and Heaven have been revolving for another period, and the war It's about to start again? I don't know how many people can kill this time?"

"Hei Tian, ​​you'd better take care of yourself. The human race has prepared for a period of time. I'm afraid it won't be too easy to admit defeat this time. Maybe you will completely put your life here this time!"

A hoarse and deep voice resounded in the hall as if traveling through billions of miles of void.

The figure in black snorted coldly and said: "Huang Quan, you don't need to worry about my life, you should take care of yourself, don't die too early!"

"Quack, don't worry, I will never die in front of you!" The hoarse and deep voice sneered like a night owl.

"I hope so. After this fight, there is still a battle between me and you. You'd better wash your neck, so as not to dirty my Skyshatter Blade!" A black robed figure appeared out of thin air in his hand. scimitar, gently stroked the blade with his hand and opened his mouth coldly

"Forget it, your broken knife can kill chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs. Just to remind you, a Mahayana fairy has appeared in the human race. He is extremely powerful. You can do it yourself. Don't be like Youtong last time. No dead bones or scum can be found!"

The hoarse voice quickly disappeared into the hall.

The hand of the black-robed figure touching the scimitar trembled slightly, and then glanced at a place beyond the endless void. The figure quickly disappeared from the black gold chair, and the huge ancient palace returned to its silence of thousands of years. Drifting with the tide, he slowly disappeared in the black wind.

Naturally, Xu Chen didn't feel anything about these distant people and things, and no one even in the mortal world would know about them.

The battle for the body between him and the giant clam has entered a fierce stage.

With the cooperation of the vital points of life and death, he broke through the meridian passages one by one, slowly regaining control, and his control over the physical body became clearer and clearer.

Up to now, there are only a dozen or so meridians connected to him by clamshells.

But these ten or so roots are all extremely thick, and their hardness is comparable to that of a third-order magic weapon. Every time they break through one of them, a huge amount of white energy will be consumed.

And his body was also under the repeated impact of white air, and a large amount of flesh and blood had reached the limit of endurance. The speed of collapse was getting faster and faster, and the speed of healing was getting slower and slower. With the terrifying lightning strike, he gradually felt that his body was about to collapse.

And at this time, he also felt exhausted, and even had a lot of hallucinations a few times, and pictures of wild and ancient times emerged like a tide again, trying to annihilate and sink his spiritual consciousness again.

But Xu Chen knew that this was his last and only chance to survive.

In fact, he didn't feel well, and this giant clam didn't feel well either.

The muscles that constantly wriggled and squeezed him were also riddled with holes from the white light.

And as the will of the clamshell shrank into his dantian with all its strength, the clamshell body also slowly lost its support, the muscles and meridians began to shrink, and the speed of absorbing the tribulation thunder slowed down a lot.

Both sides knew that they had faced the final decisive battle.

Therefore, they are all shrinking their defenses with all their strength, and put the final battlefield in the dantian.

What made Xu Chen a little bit lucky was that he had killed this giant clam once, and it is estimated that the spirit of the body had dissipated.

What remains is only the instinctive life reaction stored in a mass of purple liquid in the huge pearl. Apart from some ancient memories, it seems that it has no consciousness and memory of its own.

The process of the giant clam devouring and merging Xu Chen is almost a life instinct, and its consciousness is very weak, just like a newborn baby, far inferior to Xu Chen's thinking and judgment awareness of this battle as a mature life.

At this time, all the will of the clamshell entered the purple light of the dantian, as if it wanted to rely on its powerful breath of life to resist Xu Chen's destruction and counterattack with all its strength.

Naturally, Xu Chen would not give up the control that he was about to obtain in front of him, and forcibly condensed his soul to keep himself awake enough. While breaking through the endlessly emerging scenes, he also continued to fully promote the operation of the Taixu Alchemy Art.

In his opinion, whoever can persist until the end will win.

This time, even if he can't open all the meridian passages in one go and completely regain control of the body, he still needs to open as many acupuncture points as possible, cut off the connection between the clam shell and the body, and at the same time cut off the damage caused by the thunderstorm to the body .

I don't know how long this clam shell has lived in the underworld, but the breath of life is so strong. According to the concept of the fairy world, it must have lived for at least tens of thousands of years or even longer.

What surprised and curious Xu Chen the most was that this giant clam could condense such powerful life energy. If all this energy was absorbed by him, he felt that he could live at least ten thousand years.

Not to mention refining qi to transform into a god, even if it is a true immortal who refines the gods and turns back the emptiness, he may not necessarily be able to live longer than him.

Because it is said that as long as one does not step into the path of refining the void, one cannot live the same life as the heaven and the earth. There are still immeasurable catastrophes beyond the three realms and five elements. The body dies and the road disappears.

As for how the real immortals cross the tribulation, and what happens if they fail to cross the tribulation, there has never been any description in the mortal world, but there are some legends similar to fairy tales, which are not credible at all.

But it is a consensus that the true immortal still wants to cross the catastrophe, and no one will doubt it.

Because of stepping into the god-forming stage of the highest state of refining Qi and transforming gods, those great monks in the spiritual realm have already begun to touch the power of the laws of heaven and earth, while true immortals are mainly familiar with the laws of heaven and earth in the stage of refining gods and anti-virtual, so as to touch the avenue of heaven and earth, In the end, they will live a long life together, and live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

However, if he wants to deprive and refine the terrifying life force of this giant clam for himself, Xu Chen doesn't have any method to learn from. The only thing he can do is to fight for the invisible dantian. Completely wipe out the remaining consciousness of the giant clam, then this ball of life energy can be owned by him.

Therefore, the final level of this battle is not white qi, nor vitality, let alone the body, but the soul. Whoever has a strong enough soul can win.

Therefore, this battle is dead or dead, and there is no possibility of a draw and peaceful coexistence.

As long as Xu Chenguo has breath, he will never allow another completely unfamiliar hostile consciousness to exist in his most important dantian. This is a battle for survival, and there is absolutely no room for concession.

Therefore, even though Xu Chen's consciousness has almost dimmed to the point of collapse at this time, and his body has almost completely merged with the collapsed flesh and blood of the giant clam, he has no intention of stopping the operation of the Taixu Alchemy Art. In the clear and bright day, the Taixu Alchemy Art will operate in a seamless manner, guiding the white light to continuously impact the remaining meridian channels.

One...two...three...

In a daze, Xu Chen sank from a large number of wild scenes and suddenly woke up again and again, and the remaining dozen or so meridian passages were slowly broken one by one.

Until a certain moment, in Xu Chen's consciousness, there was only the last and thickest meridian left, which was connected to his dantian like a cave, in which there was surging golden thunder jelly, which was continuously squeezed into the dantian among.

But at this time, after the meridian passages of the whole body were broken and closed, the thunder jelly could no longer be sent to other meridians, so it accumulated more and more in the dantian, and finally turned into a tumbling pool of golden thunder jelly.

A mass of rich purple was wrapped in the thunder pulp, releasing an extremely powerful breath of life. Under the influence of this breath of life, the thunder lights turned into birds, insects and fish, wandering and flying in the dantian , constantly bursting and recombining.

Feeling more and more thunderbolts that were about to burst his dantian, Xu Chen knew that if he couldn't break through the last main meridian as soon as possible, he would be completely blown to pieces by the thunderstorm sooner or later.

However, no matter how much he runs the Taixu Alchemy Art, the white light hits the position of the dantian acupoints repeatedly like a torrent, and this meridian, which was enlarged to be as huge as a cave in the consciousness, is quickly repairing in the collapse, and it seems to be getting worse and worse. Thick and thick.

The fresh consciousness of the clam shell should also sense Xu Chen's intentions, and it is also trying its best to squeeze the flesh and blood from the outside to pile up outside the meridian, constantly strengthening this thunder channel like a copper wall and iron wall to resist Xu Chen's counterattack.

Under such repeated struggles, as time went by, Xu Chen's consciousness became weaker and weaker. Countless ancient pictures filled his mind like light and shadow. Even the blue light vase began to slowly blur, as if it was getting farther and farther away.

Xu Chen was very anxious, knowing that once his consciousness was disconnected from the blue light vase again, he would never have any chance to win.

Therefore, he simply withdrew his spiritual consciousness, charged at the Blu-ray Aquarius with all his strength, and communicated to find a new method.

So under his strong desire to survive, a golden and red god crystal intertwined with each other exploded in the blue light vase.

A golden light and shadow mixed in the overwhelming blood light instantly swept across his consciousness, and the hundreds of divine pattern jade pieces engraved on the blue light vase also collapsed, and then turned into runes one by one out of thin air, rushing out with a violent breath The mouth of the bottle swept across his whole body like a river breaking a dike, merging into his flesh and bones.

A powerful and desolate breath emanated from Xu Chen's body, like an ancient god awakening in his body.

"Broken~"

In ecstasy, Xu Chen used this terrifying blood energy to launch the most violent attack on the position of Dantian.

(End of this chapter)