Chapter 581 (1/2)
At the bottom of the earth, a long boiling River converges from all directions.
They are red and magma like, and each of them contains a horrible atmosphere.
Because, these seemingly long rivers in the earth, in essence, are spiritual veins buried deep in the earth.
The world's spiritual channels and sutras are all blessed places. Naturally, they gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
But even if it is the most top holy place of practice, it has never been before, and it is an amazing sight.
As far as the eye can see, there are at least hundreds of spiritual veins, none of which are weak.
Each one is like a dragon winding, releasing its own strong breath.
What's more shocking is that these deep buried spiritual veins are now converging in one place, like a sun hanging underground!
Carring his hands on his back, the corpse stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the sun at the bottom of the ground quietly. There was no sadness or joy on his face.
Just, between the eyes, occasionally flashed a little lost.
He didn't know why he caught two small things but didn't kill them. His mind was floating and heavy, and he always felt that he had forgotten some of the most important things for him.
As if, a long time ago, he also had a woman like that.
Willing to live for her, willing to die for her, willing to do anything for her Just, why forget her? What kind of person is she?
The eyes are more and more dazed. The corpse clenches his fist subconsciously. The mountain top is where the space condenses.
There was a groan behind him, which woke him up with a frown and a slow breath.
Looking up, I saw the ”sun” hanging under the ground, and the eyes of the corpse flashed firm.
If you get the great creation, you can reverse the life and death of yin and Yang only in one thought.
Maybe then, he will know everything Think of what you forget Who is it
The corpse turned and left.
Shen Yuanyin looked up, saw the direction he was leaving, and then fell on Qin Huan. His voice was light. ”Why don't you go?”
Qin Huan shook his head. ”I'm not sure.”
It's very difficult to tear a crack in the Yingdu array. If you suffer from the impact of external forces, you will probably collapse.
There are plenty of reasons, and in fact But is there really no other reason?
Shenyuanyin is still indifferent, but there is a little more inexplicable complexity between the eyebrows and eyes. Looking at it seriously, she said nothing more and turned to her cave.
Qin Huan was helpless at the corners of his mouth, and secretly mocked himself at the bottom of his heart, because he found that until now, there was no regret in his heart.
It's not a mystery, what is it?
Taking a deep breath, Qin Huan's face was firm.
Maybe soon, there will be a disaster, but since he is not dead, he will always live.
To die and to be born Things in the world are always changing. Maybe there is another turning point, which is unknown.
The ”big sun” in the ground is a huge valley. Due to the high temperature, the mud and stone have already melted into magma, rolling like a pool of red soup.
Surrounded by mountains, each of them reaches to the sky, towering and majestic.
In addition to the inner circle, the mountains covered by red light and semi melted on the surface are all covered with terror.
Although the gas engine is introverted and there is no confrontation, the invisible confrontation still makes the world almost solidified.
No wonder when the corpse left, he didn't leave any words. I think he knew that Qin Huan and Shen Yuanyin would never escape.
In this case, walk out of the mountain at your feet, only afraid to die faster.
In the cave, Qin Huan sat with his knees crossed. Instead of practicing, he kept thinking about it in his mind.
The energy here is surging, just like the surging waves. The inheritance of his holy palace is to visualize the magic body method, gather the power of heaven and earth, and gather the body of ancient demons.
Only for this reason, the law has a very high level of power to the outside world for a long time. If it is not powerful enough, it will be greatly reduced. Therefore, Qin Huan thought that its power was even, but it had some benefits in promoting the cultivation of the devil body.
Can now be in the environment, take a breath between the chest and abdomen, will be filled with a strong spiritual force. If you condense the body of the ancient devil, you will be able to soar
Although the body of the ancient devil was still vulnerable to attack in front of the corpse and the people occupying the surrounding mountains, Qin Huan's tenacity was not willing to give up when he felt inferior.
Make more preparations. Maybe you can save your life at the critical moment of life and death. Even if you die in the end, it's just a waste of time.
So Qin Huan made great efforts to visualize and make the shadow of the ancient devil more and more solid. Once needed, he could immediately use his magic power to gather the body of the ancient devil.
In his mind, the towering ancient devil ran fast. He was more than a thousand feet tall. Every step he took made the mountains and rivers tremble.
On the top of his head, the two horns are gradually solidified and tilted towards the sky. The rebellious trend suddenly appears, just like this day, it can't be allowed to bow down.Qin Huan's heart beat faster and faster, pushing his whole body to bleed, roaring and rushing.
If the mighty river!
The ancient devil ran faster and faster, his figure was like lightning. In the world of mind and spirit, his breath was stronger and stronger, but he always felt that it was worse.
Empty.
The stronger the performance, the more empty the interior. The strong contrast between the interior and the exterior made Qin Huan's chest dull and hard to breathe.
All of a sudden, the world of mind vibrated, like a big clock, and now it was struck heavily.
The world twists violently, the mountains and rivers, the sky collapses rapidly, the ancient devil stops his figure, regardless of the collapse of the whole body, and his eyes show light joy.
Some strong breath, emanating from the collapse of heaven and earth, is their impact, leading to the collapse of the world of mind and God.