Tian Yuan

The clouds were thick and the wind was blowing.

The Heihe River flows backwards, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Ripples rippled layer after layer on the surface of the dead lake, which was extremely abnormal.

The woman in red standing in the air watched this scene intently, very vigilant.

If something unexpected happened, the woman in red would act immediately to protect Chen Qingyuan safely.

The bergamot emperor army has gone through a long period of time, and there was another battle, so it was somewhat damaged.

Therefore, even if this imperial weapon breaks out with all its strength, it will only have more than half of its power in its heyday.As long as the woman in red is fully prepared, it will not be difficult to take Chen Qingyuan away from this place safely.

Although the emperor's army is strong, it needs someone to control it in order to display its true power.Self-control is limited after all.

"You are the Buddhist emperor soldier, you should uphold the will of the World Honored One and suppress the demons. Today's action, I want the emperor soldier to enter the demonic land..."

The woman in red took the mysterious light just now as a guide, and told the Buddha Shou Emperor Army her purpose, hoping that they could discuss it.

The emperor soldier who had just recovered understood the reason.

For now, no answer.

Strands of invisible and incomplete laws covered the surface of Chen Qingyuan's physical body.

Only one thought of Buddha Shou Emperor Bing can drag Chen Qingyuan to the bottom of the lake for a close observation.

Maybe it was recalling the terrifying scene of the battle of the ancients, maybe it was the deterrent of the woman in red, the emperor soldier did not make any excessive moves, and just waited and watched quietly.

"You shouldn't want to be imprisoned here forever like me, without seeing the light."

The woman in red communicated in a special way.

After receiving no response for a long time, the woman in red thought that the bergamot emperor soldiers would not help, and planned to drag Chen Qingyuan out.

At this time, the ripples on the surface of the lake became more and more frequent.

The invisible law fluctuations came from the bottom of the lake, caught by the woman in red, and understood what the emperor wanted to express.

The restricted area of ​​Tianyuan is not only a cage for the woman in red, but also a prison for the bergamot emperor soldiers.

The 30-year seal has stained every plant and tree in the restricted area with unique traces of laws, forming a self-contained lineage.

The emperor soldier wanted to go to the world more than once, but was blocked by a terrible force.After trying many times without success, I fell into a deep sleep.

Just now, the law of the emperor's soldiers fluctuated, and the meaning was clear.I don't believe that I can escape from the control of Tianyuan Forbidden Land and return to the world.

In the beginning, the bergamot emperor soldier and the Supreme were one.The supreme being passed away, accompanied by the emperor's soldiers, forever trapped in the dark realm, sleeping forever.

I don't know from that moment on, the body of the supreme being was brought to the bridge of the gods, blended with the bridge of the gods, and could not get rid of it.

Then, the ancient battle broke out, and Chen Qingyuan smashed the second half of the Shenqiao, which allowed the corpses of emperors to fall into the world and take root in another place.

"Try it, how about it?"

The woman in red begged.

After a while, the bergamot emperor agreed, to see if the man who almost changed the order of the Dao is still different in this life, possessing extraordinary abilities.

"Qingyuan, stick to your Dao heart and be unshakable. You only have this chance, if you fail, you must give up."

The voice transmission of the woman in red reached Chen Qingyuan's ears, allowing him to hear it.

Chen Qingyuan, who had already been covered by the Law of the Black Lake, heard this instruction, and could not move his body and could not respond.

If you want to take out the bergamot emperor soldier, you must be able to withstand the power of the law of the Tianyuan Forbidden Land.Its main source of power is the emperor's corpse at the bottom of the lake.

The emperor's soldiers and the emperor's corpse are one body, although they are separated, they are connected by the law of the emperor's pattern.

The problem Chen Qingyuan had to face was to withstand the oppression of the original law of the emperor's corpse, and to forcibly tear off the string of law that connected the bergamot emperor soldier with the emperor's corpse.

"here we go."

With a reminder, the woman in red guides the change of the situation.

The power of the law of the emperor's corpse spread to Chen Qingyuan's body and got into the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, unspeakable pain swept through the whole body, even the soul.

Since Chen Qingyuan's physical body was immobile, he looked calm as usual.

In fact, the heart-piercing, more painful feeling than Ling Chi made Chen Qingyuan almost faint.He has a firm Dao heart and a firm will, without the slightest thought of giving up.

This situation lasted for three hours.

Every breath becomes particularly long, as if countless years have passed.

Such torture makes people desperate and painful.

What is even more exaggerated is that the sense of pain is slowly increasing.Originally, Chen Qingyuan got used to it a little bit and became numb, but he had to bear a stronger impact of the law. The pain he suffered was indescribable.

On the surface, the physical body is intact, but its inside is riddled with holes, and the pain is magnified countless times by the power of the law.

The woman in red standing beside her knew what Chen Qingyuan was facing and had a deep understanding.Because, she has already experienced 30 years, and even at the beginning, she was faced with the baptism of six different emperor pattern laws.

"I believe you can hold on."

If you can't even handle this, how will you climb the Shenqiao again in the future, and then rush to the other side.

Bearing the pain is only the first step, the next step is the most important.

Recognized by the source of the emperor's corpse!

Only in this way can we temporarily borrow the bergamot emperor soldier.

After another two hours, the pain finally ceased to increase, perhaps it had reached its limit.

Chen Qingyuan's soul seemed to be divided into hundreds of millions of pieces, reorganized and split, and the cycle continued.

Suddenly, a chill fell to the heart.

Cardiac arrest, as if frozen in ice.

The woman in red not far away had her eyes fixed and said to herself, "The real test is coming."

The original law of the emperor's corpse brought Chen Qingyuan's consciousness to a mysterious space.

Wrapped in a chill, consciousness was pulled into this space.

At first, vision was extremely blurry.

It slowly became clear.

Scanning the surroundings for a few eyes, there is a vast black plain.

In front, there seems to be a stone table and two stone benches.

Chen Qingyuan was calm in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and walked slowly towards the stone table.

Walking to the side of the stone table, he did not sit down, but kept watching the movement around him.

However, this unknown space is too quiet.

The silence is terrifying and disturbing.

The distance visible to the naked eye is only a few tens of feet, and all directions are shrouded in darkness.

"pat..."

After a long time, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the darkness.

Chen Qingyuan's heart tightened, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

The sound of footsteps became more and more clear, every step seemed to step on Chen Qingyuan's heart, solid and powerful.

As time passed slowly, a silhouette of a person could be vaguely seen in the black mist.

who is it?

Although Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of the unknown, he is somewhat nervous.

After a long time, the man broke through the darkness, and Chen Qingyuan's figure and appearance came into view.

A...monk.

Nine feet tall, wearing a white cassock, holding a string of Buddhist beads, walking barefoot, the soles of the feet are not stained with mud and dust, clean as snow.

The facial features are mediocre, but the temperament is extraordinarily extraordinary. One foot seems to be outside the sky, and he has properly attained the Tao.One foot seems to be stepping on the world of mortals, wandering around the world and saving all beings.

Its figure appears and disappears from time to time, it is obviously just a phantom of will, which is the trace left by countless years.