Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

In a moment, the battlefield that had been at a truce was once again filled with all kinds of brilliant lights, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The bronze scales of the descendants of Qiongqi were shattered, the bones of the corpse-reincarnated immortal were burned to ashes by the flames, and the strings of the white-clothed woman in the clouds were broken again. The blood that flowed from her fingertips condensed into blood crystals in the air, paving a bloody road.

Jiang Han glanced at the battlefield below, his expression without any emotion, and controlled his body to slowly fly towards the purple sea of ​​clouds. To be precise, he should have flown towards the bronze fairy palace above the sea of ​​clouds. His figure was like the god of thunder descending to the world, surrounded by a circle of black and purple thunder, forming a thunder domain with a diameter of a thousand feet. In the thunder domain, each lightning was purifying the black fog, and countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the thunder domain, and each line was emitting the breath of an ancient seal.

Click!

The sea of ​​clouds surged, and a thick barrier took shape. However, it only lasted for half a second before it turned into light rain fragments under the thunder of Jiang Han's fingertips. The fragments condensed into ice crystals in the air, reflecting a weird blood-red light, and fell like a blood-red meteor shower, smashing dense deep pits on the ground.

Looking at Jiang Han who had already appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, the old madman steadied his shaky body, and his originally empty eyes actually shot out two rays of light, focusing on the bronze fairy palace. His body began to glow, and golden runes flowed out from his body, outlining a huge seal array in the void. Countless ancient totems emerged on the surface of the array, and each totem represented a law of heaven and earth.

Buzz!
At this moment, the Bronze Immortal Palace shook violently again, and the continuous tremors it emitted seemed to carry a kind of resentful emotion. The green rust on the surface of the palace peeled off like a living thing, revealing the dark red blood-like lines underneath. Each line was oozing black mucus, outlining twisted runes in the clouds. The bloody figure on the altar was struggling frantically, and his body was being cut into pieces by the golden lines in the thunder domain.

Even the powerful people such as Yaoguang Saint Lord and Jiang Family Patriarch who were on the battlefield could sense the strong killing intent. They saw the door of the Bronze Immortal Palace collapse, revealing the bronze altar inside. The bloody figure on the altar was struggling frantically, and his body was being cut into pieces by the golden lines in the thunder domain. Each piece of the fragment was reassembled in the void, but each time it was reassembled, it would be cut again by the golden lines.

"With my blood, I will seal you for ten thousand years!" 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 seal array. Countless ancient totems emerged on the surface of the array, and each totem represented a law of heaven and earth.

“No!” The bloody figure shouted in horror, “You actually used your own reincarnation mark to seal me!”

The old madman did not answer. His body began to become transparent and gradually merged into the seal array. Before disappearing, he looked at Jiang Han, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "Next, I'll leave it to you..."

Jiang Han nodded. He knew that the old madman had burned his own reincarnation mark in order to seal the bloody figure, which meant that he would disappear forever in the reincarnation.

"Now, it's time to end it." Jiang Han whispered, and he formed seals with his hands. The lightning power in his body surged out crazily, forming a huge thunder ball that enveloped the entire bronze fairy palace. Countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the thunder ball, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal.

"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 bronze dragon on the top of the palace glowed bloodshot, roaring angrily. A black beam of light shot out from the palace, heading straight for Jiang Han. Wherever the beam passed, a black crack was corroded in the space, and the wails of countless wronged souls could be heard from the crack.

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 door collapsed, revealing the bronze altar inside. The bloody figure on the altar was struggling frantically, and his body was being cut into pieces by the golden lines in the thunder domain.

"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."

The fragments of the bloody figure reassembled in the void, but each time they reassembled, they were cut again by the golden lines. There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and a suffocating breath of death emanated from his body.

"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, and these runes formed a huge sealing array, pressing towards the bloody figure. Countless ancient totems appeared on the surface of the array, and each totem represented a law of heaven and earth.

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 instantly became brighter and slowly rotated, trapping the bloody figure in it. The bloody figure's body began to decompose and turned into countless blood drops. A painful human face emerged in each drop of blood.

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

The formation diagram flew to the sky with a bloody figure, and finally disappeared into the clouds. The bronze fairy palace slowly sank into the ground, and the fragments of the purple source stone were scattered everywhere. Each fragment emitted a soft light, like stars dotting the earth.

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.

"Look, it's out! It's out!"

The scream of a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator tore through the battlefield. Everyone looked up and saw a crystal-clear jade-like little hand poking out from the black mist of the Bronze Immortal Palace. This hand was only the size of a baby's palm, and its nails shone like pearls, which looked particularly abrupt in the purple clouds.

"How is this possible!" When the black fog dissipated, a child with loose hair floated beside Jiang Han. He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and had a pair of translucent wings on his back. Each feather glowed like the Milky Way. There was a miniature vortex in each of the child's pupils, as if there were endless stars hidden in them.

"How could a child walk out of the Bronze Immortal Palace? Where did the skeleton go?"

The dragon-patterned tripod of Saint Yaoguang let out an uneasy dragon roar. His divine sense swept over the child, but he found that there was no life fluctuation in the other person's body, only a cold and gloomy air swimming in his blood vessels.

"Fake, all fake..."

The old madman suddenly laughed crazily, his body began to burn, and golden runes emerged from under his skin. When his eyes fell on the child, two materialized golden lights burst out from his pupils, like two divine swords piercing through the sea of ​​clouds.

Roar!
The child screamed shrilly, and black mist shrouded his body. His skin peeled off like melted wax, revealing the gray bones underneath. Each bone was engraved with twisted runes, and dark golden liquid flowed in his bone marrow.

Amid the terrifying friction sound, the skeleton continued to expand, and in an instant it reached a height of five meters. Its spine was hung with broken bronze armor, and black slime oozed from each gap in the armor, outlining a distorted totem in the clouds.

"It is it, that is it, the skeleton from before!"

"I was almost deceived by the child it transformed into. What on earth is it? It clearly has no breath of life, so how can it be like a living thing?"

"Who is the owner of this corpse? Is he the owner of this bronze palace?"

……

On the battlefield below the clouds, the fighting gradually subsided. The ancient creatures stopped fighting and knelt down in front of the skeletons, making strange hissing sounds. The bronze scales of the descendants of Qiongqi began to peel off, revealing the throbbing tumors underneath; black mucus oozed from the joints of the skeleton of the corpse-reincarnated immortal, forming strange totems on the ground; the strings of the white-clothed woman in the clouds broke, and the blood flowing from her fingertips condensed into blood crystals in the air.

"die!"

It was as if the whispers from the underworld were echoing between heaven and earth. The fingertips of the skeleton suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light, and a blood-red ray pierced through the sea of ​​clouds and headed straight for the old madman's face. Wherever the ray passed, a black crack was corroded in the space, and the wails of countless wronged souls could be heard from the crack.

Rumble!
Just as the ray was about to hit the old madman, a purple lightning bolt as thick as a bucket struck from the sky. Dark golden lines flowed on the surface of the lightning bolt, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal. The lightning bolt and the blood-colored ray collided in the air, bursting out a dazzling light, dyeing the entire sea of ​​clouds purple and gold.

The skeleton was facing Jiang Han, roaring repeatedly. The roar was filled with heart-pounding cruelty and brutality, and was filled with endless destruction and killing. Two red lights shot out from its eyes, outlining a complex magic circle in the clouds.

After the appearance changed slightly, the skeleton took a step forward, and the endless purple sea of ​​clouds below suddenly rolled like waves. The void around its body began to distort, and space fragments continued to peel off, and dark and long gaps in the space spread out like a spider web.

The next moment, the skeleton slapped Jiang Han with a palm. This palm contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Wherever the palm wind passed, the clouds evaporated instantly, revealing a bottomless void crack. From the crack came the wails of countless wronged souls, and every wail was corroding the souls of the cultivators.

As the palm landed, the bronze palace behind him stopped trembling, and the world became dead silent, as if all living things had become dead. All cultivators, including Saint Master Yaoguang, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, Tu Tian, ​​and other powerful men, suddenly found that at this moment, their bodies were imprisoned again, and time and space seemed to have become still, and they stayed at this moment forever.

The only thing moving between heaven and earth was the palm strike from the skeleton in front of the bronze immortal palace.

Bang!
The bone palm fell and hit Jiang Han's chest, or to be exact, five centimeters away from his chest. A soft and low collision sound rang out from the silent world, as if it hit some invisible barrier.

The dead silence dissipated and everything returned to normal.

"What...what's going on?"

The monks regained their freedom and looked at the skeleton and Jiang Han in front of the Bronze Immortal Palace with bewilderment. Logically, the palm of the skeleton was enough to shatter the great rivers and annihilate the void, and even the aftermath alone was enough to imprison the world within a hundred miles. But such a terrible palm, when it hit Jiang Han who did not dodge, it was really like a casual slap, without any pain.

"Ok?"

In front of the Bronze Immortal Palace, the skeleton retracted its bony palms and uttered a particularly humane murmur. Fine cracks appeared on its transparent skeleton, and the dark golden liquid in its bone marrow began to boil. Its transparent eyes, which were marked with two red lights, were slightly confused.

【Thunder Punishment】

Jiang Han looked at the skeleton with a half-smile. After two indifferent syllables came out of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and a huge gap appeared above the bronze palace. Electric snakes danced wildly in the gap, forming a thunder ball with a diameter of a thousand feet. Countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the thunder ball, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal.

"Can he already control the thunder tribulation?"

Looking at the lightning beam in the gap, the head of the Ji family, Tu Tian and other powerful people showed fear on their faces. At their level, every time they break through a small realm, they will go through a thunder tribulation. Going through the thunder tribulation, the cultivation level will be further improved; failing to go through the tribulation, the body will die. Under Jiang Han's control, the lightning beam above the bronze fairy palace has been drastically compressed and converged. But even so, they can feel that the thunder power in it is hundreds or thousands of times greater than the thunder tribulation they went through in the powerful realm!
"Oh my God, you really are worthy of being my future backer, so scary!" Feeling the dense power of thunder, the fat Taoist Duan De swallowed his saliva and instinctively shrank his neck. It seemed that he had been struck by lightning many times.

"Ye Fan, what's that in your body? Why is it spinning?" Ji Ziyue looked at Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering in surprise. The Thunder Fruit was hovering right above him, spinning madly as if it had received some kind of call. In the distance, there was also a slight sound of electricity.

Boom! (End of chapter)