Chapter 3777 (1/2)

Qin Xuan looked at the hand that covered the sky. The next moment, he was shrouded in the endless mire.

The forces around him were like a quagmire, pulling his soul all the time, like thousands of ants, tearing his soul to pieces.

What Qin Xuan can do is to keep his sober mind.

No matter what is special about this cloudy burial force, Qin Changqing should respond to all changes with immobility.

The state of mind accumulated over the long years has lived to death countless times. Not to mention the power of this palm, it is the real reincarnation and the real fall, which he has also experienced.

If so, what are you afraid of?

Let this force corrode and erode, Qin Xuan's consciousness is vague and seems to be fragmented.

But he didn't seem to feel anything, but he was conscious of the unity and stood still.

I don't know how long it took, like a flash, or after a long time.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. The forces around him had dispersed. Above, there were six phases, and the creatures with eight arms looked down on him.

”It turned out that you were born to kill!”

”Hum, muddy guy!”

He made a slow sound, and then he turned into the huge vortex.

The mark on Qin Xuan's chest is also gradually improved. This is a mark that looks like a vortex. If you zoom in hundreds of millions of times, you can see that it seems to depict endless undead.

In the twinkling of an eye, Qin Xuan had returned to the treasure ship again.

In the body, in the sixth day, this mark is quietly suspended in it, emitting a variety of gray power, gradually filling the sixth day.

This is the holy power for the promotion of Yin burial turbid power, but this time, Qin Xuan didn't know the name of this holy power.

”This kind of turbid power should belong to the third archaic monument, so it was first named after the holy power of Yin burial!”

”I've entered the vast expanse of heaven. There are only two ways for Xia Zu to find me!”

”Return to nine days and ten places, or...”

In the Dantian world, Qin Xuan's origin slowly opened his eyes. Then he began to reason and experienced the test of the seventh turbid force.

Qin Xuan didn't know how to use the holy power of Yin burial. He lacked the third archaic Monument and had to wait for him to explore slowly.

In addition, he also cares about the living words in the vortex.

It's just that it's impractical to speculate out of thin air.

In the two ancient monuments, a wisp of blue turbid power slowly flew out. After this wisp of power emerged, Qin Xuan didn't wait to react. He saw that the green power turned into countless silk threads and directly crashed into the origin of Qin Xuan and the fifteen heaven and earth.

Boom!

For a moment, it was like countless sharp swords penetrating Qin Xuan's body, heaven and earth, origin, Dantian.

These blue silk threads cut not the origin of Qin Xuan, but the avenue of eternal life hidden in the origin, heaven and earth.

The way of eternal life is to break thousands of ways and stand up and become thousands of ways. This power is also like this, as if it wants to cut off all the ways in the world.

Qin Xuan understood why this kind of turbid force was called Wudao turbid force.

The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn, and Qin Xuan's Dantian originates from heaven and earth, and the origin turns into a battlefield.

Boom, boom

The test was simple. Qin Xuan could only constantly move the power of Changsheng Avenue and collide with the green power.

He is the true ancestor of Taoism. Now the power of Changsheng Taoism is even more extraordinary. Even if there is no Taoism, he can't cut off the power of Changsheng Taoism in Qin Xuan's body.

Under the constant consumption, on the contrary, it is the Tao less turbid force that is first exhausted.

The Taoist turbid force gradually dormant, and finally turned into a cocoon similar to a silkworm chrysalis. Qin Xuan looked at the cocoon in the Dantian world, and his face was a little ugly.