Chapter 2806 The hand of the ancestors, all paths are empty!
In the seventh illusory world!
Zuo Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and looked coldly at the scene in front of him.
In the void in front of him, there was an ancient and mysterious arm, exuding suffocating pressure.
Under the suppression of that arm, the whole world seemed to have turned into a huge cage, suppressing everything in the cage. Even the dark gold armor and the mysterious sword seemed to be suppressed to death.
"The Hand of the War Ancestor?" Zuo Chen murmured.
When entering this sacred world, the emperor actually told him a lot about the dangers in the nine illusory worlds. There will be many crises in the first six illusory worlds, which are complicated and terrifying, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
It is impossible to guard against it, but in the seventh illusory world, all pressure has only one source.
That source is...the hand of Zhan Ancestor.
As long as the pressure from the hands of the War Ancestor can be blocked, then one can pass through the Seventh Illusion Realm. Otherwise, not only will they fail, but they may even be killed by the hands of the War Ancestor.
Death in the hands of Yuan warriors was barely acceptable, but dying under the suppression of such an arm was too cowardly. So at this time, Zuo Chen's eyes were extremely serious and he fell into a state of calm.
He is adjusting his energy and spirit, trying to face the enemy in his strongest state.
I don't know when, the arm came across the air, and I saw a finger force coming down from the air, directly locking on Zuo Chen's body.
The mighty finger power is extremely terrifying, carrying the peerless pressure to cut off the world and annihilate everything.
"The Imperial Fist of All Realms!"
Zuo Chen's voice was loud and he punched on the spot.
With this punch, the energy and blood in the body surged, and the overbearing power evolved into an extremely terrifying fist light that penetrated the sky.
However, a shocking change occurred. Zuo Chen's punch was about to collide with that finger, but in an instant, the light of Zuo Chen's punch turned into nothingness.
It was as if his punch had never been delivered, and he had never made a move at all.
"This... damn." Zuo Chen couldn't help but curse in his heart.
In fact, after entering the seventh fantasy world and sensing the hand of the War Ancestor, although he was cautious, he did not feel much pressure because the Hand of the War Ancestor itself was not necessarily that powerful.
In a head-on fight, with his powerful undefeated true blood and the various means at his disposal, he wouldn't be directly killed by an arm, right?
But now he finally understood that what he thought was simply too naive. This was the seventh illusory world after all, and there might not be many crises emerging in it. Only this arm blocked the way. Because of this, this arm was the most terrifying.
Zuo Chen threw his second punch as soon as his mind turned. However, his second punch also failed to have any effect. It was destroyed on the spot and turned into nothingness in an instant.
This is not like punching into the void, but it gives Zuo Chen a feeling... He has never practiced the Imperial Fist of All Realms, and what he just punched is not an Ancient Yuan Technique at all, it is just a simple
action.
In an instant, his palms changed and turned into golden dragon claws, directly reaching forward.
boom!!!
The finger that descended from the void directly blasted Zuo Chen into the center of the earth, and the dragon claw he evolved directly returned to its original state, without any lethality.
"Ten Directions Heavenly Sword, kill!"
Zuo Chen stepped out from the center of the earth, looking quite embarrassed and looking a little ugly.
By using two of the most powerful Ancient Yuan Techniques in succession, it stands to reason that with Zuo Chen's attack just now, even if the opponent is a strong man from the Ancestral Level Nine Heavens, he may be directly hit hard, but in fact, it is all two Ancient Yuan Techniques.
Abolish.
He had a vague suspicion about something and noticed some facts, but he couldn't believe it.
Could it be that this whole world is so special that it can weaken the Ancient Yuan Technique of Yuan warriors? Or is it a more terrifying situation, that is, no Ancient Yuan Technique can be blasted out in front of the hand of the war ancestor?
Suddenly, a space above exploded, and the hand of the War Ancestor became as big as a mountain, crushing the sky and killing him fiercely.
Zuo Chen broke into the nine heavens in one step and began to change his position, trying to avoid the blow.
Unfortunately, it was useless. There seemed to be an invisible net in the void. This net shrouded Zuo Chen, blocking all his way forward and forcing him back to the earth.
"This is the void of all the ways. Any Ancient Yuan Technique and any way of cultivation are nothing in front of the hands of the Zhan Ancestor." Zuo Chen was horrified for a moment, and he finally discovered the problem completely.
Everything is empty. For Yuan warriors, these are such terrible words. Any means becomes a joke and is of no use. They can only passively resist.
"The hand of the war ancestor is just an obstacle in the seventh illusory world. If you can't even walk through the seventh illusory world, how can you talk about reaching the end? There must be some way, as the emperor said, in the past years
Although there are not many Yuan warriors in the Nine Illusion Realms of the Sacred Gate, there are still a few. If they can walk through it, I can naturally step through this realm as well." Zuo Chen murmured.
Since no means can be used, the only thing that can be used is everything within oneself, one's own blood, body and the God of Yuanwu.
"kill!"
Bubai's true blood boiled, Zuo Chen uttered a murderous sound and punched directly into the void.
Although no ancient Yuan magic can be used under the influence of All Paths Are Empty, All Paths Are Empty cannot suppress Zuo Chen's bloodline.
Even if he gave up the Ancient Yuan Technique, Zuo Chen could still unleash incredible combat power by relying solely on his own body, bloodline and Yuanwu God.
Even though this was just a simple punch like an ordinary person's punch, not even an ancient elemental technique, but after Zuo Chen's punch struck, the void began to tremble.
I don't know how powerful the force was that bombarded the surface of the War Ancestor's hand, knocking the War Ancestor's hand directly back a hundred meters into the void.
"Sure enough, being strong is the way to go." Zuo Chen was quite happy when he saw this scene.
Yuan warriors in the world all pursue ancient Yuan Shu that is powerful and defiant, pursue invincible weapons to control the world, and pursue the supreme state of constant transformation. However, when all these disappear, when Ancient Yuan Shu cannot be used, the weapon becomes
How should the battle proceed when gold is wasted? At that time, I am afraid that many people will be like headless flies, and their hands and feet will be at a loss.
Suddenly, he found an opportunity to deal with Zhan Ancestor's hand. Zuo Chen's body changed and he punched powerfully. Even though he couldn't use any movement skills like Ancient Yuan Technique, his speed was still astonishing.
With the absolute speed and the absolutely domineering fist light, even the hands of the Zhan Ancestor could not suppress Zuo Chen for a while.
The most important thing is that the hands of Zhan Ancestor may be extraordinary, but after all, they are not a real life form. They cannot be cultivated, and they cannot recover in battle like Zuo Chen. If the fight continues like this, in the end, Zuo Chen will have
A lot of confidence wins.
In a moment, Zuo Chen had already thrown hundreds of punches!
After a hundred punches, his body fell from the void, temporarily fell into calm, and began to adjust his energy and blood.
And in that void, there was an eye-catching wound on the middle finger of the Zhan Ancestor's hand, with red blood dripping faintly.
….
When Zuo Chen collided with the hand of Zhan Ancestor in the Seventh Illusion Realm, deep in the Wanxiang Palace, somewhere in a mysterious space and time, there was an extremely vast palace suspended.
A voice suddenly appeared outside the palace: "Sir, it's not good."
"What are you so worried about?" In the hall, a rather dissatisfied voice came out from a haze of light.
"Then Zuo Chen has already entered the Seventh Illusion Realm. According to his speed, I'm afraid he will enter the Eighth Illusion Realm soon." The voice outside the hall continued.
The man in the light mist fell into silence. After being silent for about ten breaths, he snorted coldly: "Don't worry about it. Although Zuo Chen's talent is not bad, but he forced his way through the seventh illusion world.
If you enter the Eighth Illusion Realm directly, the only result is that you will collapse and die due to insufficient foundation in the Eighth Illusion Realm."
After saying these words, the entire hall fell into silence again. Only the extremely rich energy surged and changed, constantly pouring into the light mist, and was absorbed and refined by the man in the light mist.
Outside the palace, a rather young man frowned and hesitated to speak, but finally chose to remain silent. He probably knew that if he continued to speak, the person in the palace would be dissatisfied.
If Zuo Chen were here, he would naturally recognize that the young man in front of him was one of the four divine guards who appeared under the sacred gate before.
In the sacred gate, in the seventh illusion world!
After fighting against the Hand of the Ancestor of War for a quarter of an hour, Zuo Chen finally forced the Hand of the Ancestor of War back with a punch. With this punch, the Hand of the Ancestor of War turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, hiding in the third place.
The depths of the Seven Fantasy Realms.
At this point, Zuo Chen understood that he had passed through the seventh illusion world.
"It's a pity that the so-called Hand of the Ancestor is a dead thing after all, and the fighting time was too short. It only allowed me to understand a little of the power of the void of all things. It most likely represents a sacred law. I can only wait to leave.
After the Holy Gate, I will slowly gain enlightenment in the following practice." Zuo Chen thought in his heart.
After thinking for a moment, he looked at the sky in the distance, stepped into the depths of time and space ahead, and entered the eighth illusion world.
"This guy's physical body is invincible." In the outside world, an old man from the Wanxiang Temple said in horror.
"No, his bloodline has just appeared. In the future, after the bloodline continues to transform, his physical power will be further enhanced. At that time, in terms of physical strength alone, he will definitely be the best in all time." The emperor said at this time.
None of the other senior officials of Wanxiang Shrine present could remain calm. Even Tianzu, who had previously been extremely resistant to Zuo Chen, fell into complete silence, with only his eyes fixed on the void in front of him...
In fact, it takes a lot of time for ordinary people to break through the sacred gate. After passing through each realm, they need to repair and restore everything they have consumed. Only some top geniuses can reach the seventh illusion realm unimpeded.
, but the pressure I encountered from the Seventh Illusion World was too great...
Under the suppression of the hands of the War Ancestor, and under the suppression of all forces, almost everyone can only choose to resist passively. As long as they ensure that they do not die and continuously withstand multiple suppressions by the hands of the War Ancestor, even if they can survive,
After passing this seventh illusory world, you are basically in a state of serious injury, and it will take several days, or even half a month, to rest and recover from the beginning to the end.
How could anyone be like Zuo Chen, who forcefully penetrated the seventh illusory world and then directly entered the eighth illusory world?
"The Eighth Illusion Realm, I am only me, let me see how he gets through..." As Zuo Chen stepped into the Eighth Illusion Realm, the Tianzu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. (