Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"What's that sound! Is another immortal going to emerge from the Bronze Immortal Palace?" A group of cultivators raised their eyes and stared at the shaking Bronze Immortal Palace.

"If you don't want to die, get away immediately!" Suddenly, Jiang Han looked down at the people below, and spoke indifferently. However, even though Jiang Han's voice echoed in this world, only a few people below hesitated and flew away. As for the others, they looked at each other and remained unmoved.

Looking at the indifferent cultivators below, Jiang Han shook his head and said no more.

clang--

After a while, the huge bronze palace suddenly emitted a piercing roar. Roar! Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the sky, accompanied by waves of strange collisions and friction.

"what happened?"

"This roar, is there a living creature in the Bronze Immortal Palace?"

"Look, the gate of the fairy palace is open!"

……

Hearing the roars coming from above, all the monks' faces changed drastically.

"Amitabha, I have read your fortune, and a crisis is coming!" Fat Taoist Duan De played with the Buddha in his hand, muttered a few words, and looked at Ji Ziyue and Ye Fan beside him, "Little guy, do you want to follow me?"

"Even if Master can't protect others, he can at least protect us." Ye Fan had no intention of leaving, and after he ate the Thunder Fruit, his body could transform into elements.

buzzing-

The bronze palace trembled, purple clouds rolled, and the roar shook the entire mountain range, even the ancient forbidden land not far away was affected. From the opened door of the palace, black shadows flashed out, entered the purple clouds and disappeared.

“Living creatures, there really are living creatures!”

In the clouds, inexplicable creatures roared, shaking the heaven and earth.

"Are they all ancient creatures?" The souls of the cultivators below the Dragon Transformation Realm trembled.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the number of mysterious creatures is far more than ten. Even from a long distance, one can still sense that terrifying aura.

"Isn't there an opportunity to become an immortal in the Bronze Immortal Palace? Why are there so many ancient creatures?" Everyone looked at the rolling purple sea of ​​clouds in panic.

hum!
The bronze immortal palace shook, and the vast purple sea of ​​clouds directly below it suddenly turned black and pressed down directly, with a terrifying aura that made people shudder.

"Be careful! There's something wrong with this black cloud!" Jiang Han suddenly shouted. His voice was filled with unprecedented solemnity, "Everyone leave immediately!"

However, it was too late. The black sea of ​​clouds was like a giant beast that swallowed up the mountains hundreds of miles below. Wherever it passed, all matter was corroded, and even space began to distort.

"what--"

Screams were heard one after another. Those monks who did not escape in time were covered by the black cloud, and their bodies quickly rotted and turned into pus. Even the powerful were not immune. Their extreme weapons seemed fragile in front of the black cloud and were corroded into scrap metal in an instant.

"What the hell is this!" Tu Tian roared, and the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Banners spun wildly, trying to resist the black cloud. But the black cloud was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, swallowing him up in an instant.

"Ancestor Hongjun, save me!" Saint Lord Yaoguang shouted in horror. His dragon-patterned cauldron had been corroded and riddled with holes.

Jiang Han's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to create a thunder curtain, protecting Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue and Duan De. Then, he looked at the old madman, who was standing at the edge of the black cloud, with empty eyes and a strange smile on his lips.

"Old madman, who are you?" Jiang Han asked in a deep voice.

The old madman did not answer. He suddenly raised his hand, and a golden light shot out from his palm and went straight into the black cloud. The black cloud rolled violently, and an angry roar came from it.

"With my blood, I will seal you for eternity!" The old madman suddenly shouted, and his body began to glow. A golden beam of light shot up from his head, and countless runes emerged from the beam of light, forming a huge sealing array.

"No!" A roar came from the Bronze Immortal Palace, "How dare you betray me!"

The old madman ignored the roar, his body gradually became transparent, and merged into the seal formation diagram. The formation diagram began to slowly rotate and pressed towards the bronze fairy palace.

"Hurry up!" Jiang Han shouted, and rushed to the Bronze Immortal Palace with Ye Fan and others. He knew that the old madman was fighting for their last chance.

Inside the Bronze Immortal Palace, the blood-colored figure finally gathered completely, his eyes flashing with excitement and greed. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the bronze altar inside the palace. The runes on the altar lit up instantly, and a powerful force surged out of the altar and poured into his body.

"Finally, I'm back." The bloody figure murmured to himself, "This time, I will make the whole world my sacrifice."

Jiang Han felt the changes in the Bronze Immortal Palace, and he knew that the existence was about to break the seal. He took a deep breath, and the Thunder Fruit in his body started to work crazily. The lightning pattern spread from his dantian to his whole body, resonating with the dark gold pattern on the purple source stone.

"It's time." Jiang Han whispered, "Let's end this."

His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared right above the Bronze Immortal Palace. He formed seals with his hands, and the lightning power in his body surged out crazily, forming a huge thunder ball that enveloped the entire Bronze Immortal Palace.

"Use my thunder to break your formation!" Jiang Han shouted, and the thunder ball exploded.

The Bronze Immortal Palace shook violently, and the eyes of the giant bronze dragon on the top of the palace glowed bloodshot, roaring angrily. A beam of black light shot out from the palace, heading straight for Jiang Han.

Jiang Han did not dodge or evade, allowing the black beam to hit him. However, when the beam touched his body, it was rebounded by a powerful force and hit the door of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The palace door collapsed with a loud bang, and a bloody figure appeared in front of everyone. His eyes flashed with blood, and his body exuded a suffocating breath of death. "Ancestor Hongjun, do you think you can stop me?" The bloody figure sneered, "I am the God of Death, the master of this world!"

"You are wrong." Jiang Han said in a deep voice, "You are just a sealed loser, a madman who wants to control life and death."

"Looking for death!" The bloody figure roared, and he waved his hand and a beam of blood light shot out, heading straight for Jiang Han.

Jiang Han raised his hand again, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his fingertips, colliding with the blood.

Blood and lightning intertwined in the air, forming a huge vortex. In the vortex, countless lightning bolts struck down, making a deafening roar.

The bloody figure's face finally changed. He felt the powerful strength of Jiang Han, a power he had never seen before.

"Impossible!" the bloody figure exclaimed, "How could you possibly possess such a powerful force?"

"Because I am the ancestor Hongjun." Jiang Han said calmly, "The rules of this world are controlled by me."

As soon as his voice fell, the whole world began to tremble. Countless runes appeared in the void, forming a huge sealing formation diagram, pressing towards the bloody figure.

The blood-colored figure roared angrily, and waved his hands to shoot out bloody lights, trying to stop the formation diagram from falling. However, when the bloody lights came into contact with the formation diagram, they were absorbed by the formation diagram, and instead enhanced the power of the formation diagram.

"With my blood, I will seal you for ten thousand years!" Jiang Han shouted and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the formation diagram.

The formation diagram suddenly became brighter and slowly rotated, trapping the bloody figure inside.

"No!" the bloody figure roared, "I won't give in!"

The formation diagram flew into the sky with a bloody figure, and finally disappeared into the clouds. The bronze palace slowly sank into the ground, and the fragments of the purple source stone were scattered everywhere.

Jiang Han stood there, looking at the empty sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that this was just the beginning, and the real immortal road was still waiting for him ahead.

"Master, are you okay?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

Jiang Han shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine."

"So what should we do next?" Ji Ziyue asked.

Jiang Han looked towards the ancient forbidden land in the distance and said in a deep voice: "We are going there to find the mother energy of all things and unlock the seal of the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"Okay, let's go together." Ye Fan said firmly.

Jiang Han nodded and led everyone towards the ancient forbidden land. Their figures gradually disappeared in the distance, leaving behind a messy battlefield and the exclamations of countless cultivators.

Amid the roar, the huge bronze door of the Bronze Immortal Palace burst open, and purple clouds surged like boiling molten iron. The black mist that poured out of the door carried the smell of rotting corpses, and wherever it passed, the clouds instantly condensed into sharp ice crystals, reflecting a weird blood-red light.

"Pfft!"

The giant claw covered with green scales tore through the air, creating a vacuum zone of a hundred miles in the clouds. The dark gold lines flowing on the surface of the giant claw suddenly burst into a dazzling light, instantly evaporating the protective aura of more than a dozen Four-Polarity Realm monks below. The blood mist condensed into ice crystals in the strong light, falling like a bloody meteor shower, smashing dense deep pits on the ground.

"That's the descendant of the ancient Qiongqi!" Ji Ziyue's purple skirt was lifted by the strong wind, revealing the lightning tattoo on her calf. The thunder-patterned jade bottle in her arms trembled violently, and the eight trigrams that appeared on the bottle were absorbing the lightning elements in the air. The jade pendant in the girl's hair suddenly burst, and three pieces of jade were suspended in the air, forming a small defensive barrier that barely resisted the diffuse black fog.

"Oh, my Buddha!" ​​Duan De was thrown more than ten feet away, and his fat body plowed a deep trench on the ground. The golden Buddhist text on the surface of the vajra in his hand was being corroded by the black mist, and each time the Buddhist text dissipated, a painful chant was heard. "How come these evil obstacles are more difficult to deal with than zongzi!"

The third sea of ​​clouds turned dark gray, and a skeleton a hundred feet tall stepped out of the clouds. A broken bronze armor hung on its spine, and black mucus oozed out of each gap in the armor. When the skeleton swung the bronze halberd, the blood mist brought by the halberd tip condensed into the shape of a skull in the air, and each skull was screaming silently.

"This is the remains of the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal!" The Jiang family patriarch's Hengyu Divine Furnace spewed out nine red-gold flames, blasting cracks in the Blood Halberd. But the black mist that emerged from the skeleton wrapped around the furnace like a living thing, and the phoenix blood red-gold lines on the furnace were peeling off at a speed visible to the naked eye. "These guys are impossible to kill!"

"clang--"

The dragon-patterned tripod of the Holy Lord Yaoguang was shaken by the sound waves of the zither and flew backwards. Only three of the nine bronze dragons that emerged from the tripod were still roaring. The white-clothed woman in the clouds was bleeding from her fingertips, but she was still plucking the strings frantically. Her eyes were empty silver-gray, and the bronze hairpin in her hair was constantly absorbing the blood and energy on the battlefield. Whenever the strings vibrated, countless tiny sound blades would emerge in the void, cutting the surrounding clouds into a honeycomb shape.

"She is devouring the life force of the dead!" The Immortal Tear Tower of the Yao Chi Saint Lord emitted seven rays of light, covering the woman. The phantoms of the mythical beasts that appeared on the tower were shattered one after another under the impact of the sound waves. When each mythical beast dissipated, it would leave a golden crack in the void. "These creatures are not alive at all, they are puppets controlled by some kind of power!"

"Roar--"

The colorful feathers of the Peacock King were torn to pieces by the blood claws, and the Demon Emperor's ruler created a spatial crack in the void. His true form was revealed, but it was a colorful peacock that was a thousand feet long, and the eye-shaped patterns on the tail feathers were absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. But each pattern became dim when it came into contact with the black mist, and black spots began to appear on the tips of the Peacock King's feathers.

"Xuanhuang Qi!" The Green Dragon King suddenly shouted, and his Nine Netherworld Snake Technique became even stronger in the black fog. The nine-headed black snake phantom was actually devouring the black fog, and faint golden lines appeared on its surface. As the black fog it devoured increased, the scales of the nine-headed black snake began to fall off, revealing the newly formed golden scales underneath. "This mist contains the mother energy when the world was first created!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the powerful people in the field changed drastically. The Xuanhuang Qi is the origin of all things. If it is absorbed by these ancient creatures, its power will increase exponentially.

"We must stop them from absorbing the mother energy!" Tu Tian's Heaven Devouring Magic Jar spun wildly, sucking a large amount of black mist into the jar. However, the magic patterns that appeared on the surface of the jar began to crack after coming into contact with the Xuanhuang Qi. Every time a magic pattern cracked, a black blood mist would spray out of the jar. "The Taoist's treasure is about to explode!"

"Leave it to me!" Jiang Han's voice suddenly exploded above the battlefield. His figure was like the god of thunder descending to the earth, and the black and purple lightning wrapped around his body formed a thunder field with a diameter of a thousand feet. When the thunder field covered the battlefield, all the ancient creatures roared in pain. The air in the thunder field was ionized into purple, and every lightning light would leave a charred rune on the ground.

"This is..." Ji Ziyue looked at the lightning in the sky, tears welling up in her eyes. She saw Jiang Han's figure looming in the lightning, and each lightning was purifying the black fog. Fine cracks were appearing on the surface of Jiang Han's skin, and blood was seeping out along the cracks. "The ancestor is burning his own essence!"

Inside the Bronze Immortal Palace, the blood-colored figure roared angrily. He placed his hands on the bronze altar, and the runes on the surface of the altar were being eroded by the power of the laws in the Thunder Domain. The huge bronze pillars in the palace began to ooze out black mucus, which gathered on the ground to form a huge hexagram array, with countless painful human faces emerging in the array.

"Hongjun, do you think you can stop me like this?" The bloody figure sneered, "The essence of the Thunder Fruit in your body can help me break through the last seal!" (End of this chapter)