Chapter 17 Imprisonment

Yun Tian said coldly, didn't look at others, and grabbed Jiang Chen's shoulder blade.

"Crake!" Jiang Chen's arms drooped softly, and the two pipa bones on his shoulder were rigidly pinched into powder, which made me die. The mana in the body seemed to break through the flood of the gate and vented.

"Of course, a useless person is not worth allowing someone to do it." Yuntian said indifferently.

Jiang Chen's soul was frightened and scattered, and his magic power did not leave any drops in a blink of an eye, all out of his body. The crushed pipa bone, the magic power was broken, and Jiang Chen's hard-earned cultivation disappeared, from a millionaire to a poor man.

Yuntian pressed his hands on Jiang Chen's shoulder, and a wisp of cold and hard iron-like essence shot out from his fingertips, penetrating the shoulder blade and turning into a dark branch of a green tree.

"This is transformed by the essence of Yun's body, which is a hundred times harder than Kunwu Stone." Yuntian said slowly. The branches firmly locked Jiang Chen's shoulders like an iron chain and drilled out to both sides, piercing Jiang Chen's muscles and hamstrings, wrapping him around him.

Jiang Chen crawled on the ground like a ball of soft meat mud, howling like a beast, and finally his heart was ashes. The iron branch of the green tree actually cut off Jiang Chen's breath and the induction of heaven and earth! No matter how it works, the gas in the body is always dead and stiff.

The desperate flood flooded Jiang Chen, and the last chance to turn over was also extinguished. Looking at the sky blankly, Jiang Chen's heart is empty, like a rootless floating snow catkins.

"This person will be imprisoned in the eclipse of the Forbidden Mountain for life." Yuntian said lightly, "Anyone interested in him in the Arctic Holy Land can visit him. Yun will never stop him." Although it is not clear where the soul erosion is, you can guess one or two from the gloating and chilly expressions of the demon kings.

Jiang Chen didn't know what he heard. No matter what Yuntian said or how to deal with him, it was meaningless. He was beaten back to his original shape and turned into a real useless person. Even if there is another anti-life pill in the world, it can't save him.

"Let the Lord of the Cloud World make a decision." The respectful words of the demon kings were swallowed up by the wind and snow. Yuntian mentioned Jiang Chen and drifted away.

Deep into the mountains, the peaks and cliffs are gradually steep, the dangerous rocks and dog teeth are intertwined, and the strange rocks are covered with high and low. A few miles to the east, birds and beasts are extinct, and no grass grows. The two nearby cliffs are like bare iron gates, hiding a narrow gap in the middle. The miasma at the bottom of the miasma is foggy and foggy, and there seems to be a surging atmosphere.

Yuntian grabbed Jiang Chen and flew to the bottom of the rave, and the smell suddenly came from all directions. In an instant, Jiang Chen's consciousness was shocked and collapsed, as if countless claws were torn, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

"Zi," a tongue full of indigo mucus penetrated into the divine consciousness and swallowed up a small piece of the divine consciousness. Wang Shu roared loudly and rushed to his tongue, which disappeared like lightning. Before I came to my senses, a mass of purple phosphorus fog penetrated into the divine consciousness. Where the fog rolled, the divine consciousness seemed to be corroded by acid, giving birth to a substantial hole. Wang Shu immediately emitted a bright and clear light, and then forced the purple fog back.

Along the narrow raveil, strange foreign objects continue to invade the divine consciousness on the way. Some are like ferocious and ferocious beasts, some are like staggering bone claws, and some are just a colorful **... These foreign bodies come one after another, like Jiang Chen's divine consciousness as a delicious meal, greedily encroaching . However, he looked around and couldn't see anything, and the dangerous gulf was full of deep rifts.

At the bottom of the rave, the evil water is surging, and the color is as black as ink. A sharp gray-white rock protruded from the water, like fangs pierced from the mouth of a black beast.

"Bum!" Yuntian threw Jiang Chen on the rock, and the green branches passed through the rock like a snake, wrapped several times, and locked Jiang Chen on it.

"This is the soul erosion." Yuntian said leisurely, "The foreign bodies produced here can erode the soul and devour the divine consciousness. Unless you enter the great success period of returning to the ruins, you will never be spared.

Jiang Chen's eyes were cracking and he stared at him without saying a word. The divine consciousness turned upside down, and it didn't want to live, and it blew into a ball of porridge.

Strange foreign bodies drilled in and out of the divine consciousness and bit them around, just like a fierce wasp, occupying the divine consciousness as a nest.

Tens of millions of vortices in the divine consciousness rotated crazily, and the whole divine consciousness set off stormy waves. Wang Shu was so comfortable that he just drove a batch of foreign objects out of his consciousness and broke in another batch. Several maggot-like foreign bodies have crawled into the depths of consciousness, and their twisted tails have discharged a white egg.

"What's wrong with the stinky boy? Hurry up and control Qiqing to kill them!" Wang Shu shouted anxiously, turned into a blazing fire, and burned a colorful round cocoon into coke.

Jiang Chen was stunned and turned a deaf ear to Wang Shu's words. There is no greater sorrow than the death of his heart. Jiang Chen's mana was destroyed and he became a prisoner at the mercy of others. He had no illusions about the future and couldn't help but feel broken.

There is a torrent of black water on all sides, and the waves are turbulent, but there is no sound of water. The dark water is covered with no snow, and Jiang Chen's heart is darker than it.

"What else do you want to say?" Yuntian stood in front of Jiang Chen with his hands behind his hand, with big sleeves fluttering and a calm and unrestrained expression. Jiang Chen was tied to the rock in a humiliating posture and had to raise his head to look up at his face.

This reminds Jiang Chen of the poor past and the one who desperately struggled to get rid of, but couldn't earn it. A teenager who can't get rid of it. Snowflakes filled the sight of the empty hole and slowly buried Jiang Chen into a snowman.

With all his power, Jiang Chen could no longer stand such cold weather. His whole body began to be cold, and his blood seemed to be gradually frozen.

"What do you expect me to say? Do I ask you for mercy? Don't dream about his grandma, I won't regret it! I'm not afraid of death!" Jiang Chen spit out the snow on his mouth and roared hysterically.

Yuntian looked at Jiang Chen calmly, with a condescending look, which seemed to be mixed with a trace of ridiculsion. Jiang Chen's throat howled angrily, squirmed with all his strength, straightened up, and held up the last bit of dignity.

Although he was disheartened, Jiang Chen did not want Yuntian to see him collapse.

However, this makes Jiang Chen feel more ashamed and futile. Like a tree full of insects, it stands stubbornly on the surface and rotten inside.

Lost the strong power, and Jiang Chen also lost the courage to live. Even if Yuntian is willing to let me go, where can Jiang Chen go? What can you do? Have you become a child again? This idea was like a burning mark, which made him feel pain. In such a painful torment, Li Sheng and Luo Yan were thrown behind by him.

On the verge of desperation and losing everything, Jiang Chen clearly knew that the person he loved the most was me.

"I won't kill you. After I conquer the world, I will return your freedom." Yuntian sighed gently, "If you can choose, I don't want you to be the Lord of the Cloud World."

"Don't pretend. I don't need your money." Jiang Chen knew that Yuntian wanted me to live to see him unify the cloud world and prove that God was wrong. Now that I think about it, the ancient myth in the cloud world is just a fooling joke, and even Jiang Chen himself no longer believes it.

"Do it yourself." Yuntian silently left for a long time.

Looking at him flying higher and higher and disappearing in the vast sky, Jiang Chen laughed silently. There was silence and loneliness around, and there was only the sound of snow falling.

"Stupid boy, why don't you help? If you are possessed by these things, you will become a crazy monster sooner or later!"

I hope to move and attack comfortably and roar in a hurry.

Jiang Chen was speechless, and all kinds of pain in his consciousness could make him temporarily forget the bitterness in his heart.

Wang Shu suddenly burst out a transparent light, reflecting the divine consciousness. With a clear sound, countless ghosts danced and drove away the influx of foreign bodies. This move seemed to consume a lot of energy. It collapsed in the corner, and its whole body was dull, and a crack appeared faintly.

"You bear bag, you are a promising bastard! Uncle misread you!" Wang Shu shouted anly, "There is not even blood from the beginning!"

"Do you want to start all over again? What should I do to start all over again? Can the lost mana be restored? Can the powdered pipa bone be reborn? Can you break the green branch? Can the broken veins continue? I have nothing left! There is nothing left!"

Jiang Chen said in astringent voice, "I don't have the ability to control the seven emotions. How can I destroy those foreign bodies? Don't bother, let me live and die."

"You still have to save." Wang Shu's voice looked very tired.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, as if the weak man grabbed the lucky straw and asked in a trembling voice, "How to save it?"

"First, get the antibiotic pills and take over the tendons and hamstrings; second, become a creature that does not need to be cultivated by pipa bones; third, your original strength is still there. As long as you continue to strengthen, there will always be a day to tear off the green branches."

"I have taken the last anti-life pill in the cloud world for a long time. Where can I find the second one?"

"You don't need to look for the anti-life pill, because you are the anti-life pill!" Wang Shushi said in shock, "The secret magic of Danding was originally a spell of alchemy. As long as you cultivate to the realm of transformation, you can refine the rebirth pills. And when you practice the secret art of Dandingliu, you took a completely different path, taking flesh and blood as the furnace, essence as medicine, and internal elixir as the guide, changing the magic fire of alchemy into refining itself. Once you are successful, you will be a humanoid rebellious pill!"

Jiang Chen thought about it and shook his head depressively: "Without the sixth grade of Taiqing Jinyehua, it is impossible to refine the secret art of Dandingliu. What's more, there are no people or demons in the world who don't need pipa bone cultivation?

"The creature that does not need pipa bone cultivation is a demon! As long as you have enough perseverance, I will have a way to make a real demon fetus in your body and become a new life with demonic power! From now on, you can travel freely in the cloud world!" Wang Shu hesitated for a moment and said, "But the process is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. With your heart, I'm afraid it's not easy. Moreover, to form a real magic fetus, you must first connect the broken veins and break the green branches, so that the qi in the body can flow freely. Therefore, you must first practice the secret art of Dandingliu.

"Magic fetus?" Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. After talking for a long time, he went back to the starting point. The secret of Taiqing Jinyehua will not fall from the sky, and it is even more crazy to break the green branches with Yuanli. Although Yuanli is infinitely powerful, Jiang Chen has cultivated to the limit. How can it be easy to break through?

"Jiang Chen." Wang Shu was silent for a long time and whispered, "You are not a beggar."

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Jiang Chen's eyes. I used to think that I was no longer. I made a bleak sound of sobbing, like an injured cub, trembling in the increasingly dark sky.

After nightfall, the weather is colder. Jiang Chen's hands and feet were completely frozen, and he could hardly feel the pain. If there is no remaining anger in Dantian, he will probably freeze to death. However, as night came, those foreign bodies disappeared and never invaded the divine consciousness. The divine consciousness has been full of holes, a piece of wolf, piled up all kinds of dirt and various eggs left by foreign bodies. Wang Shu was busy cleaning up. Jiang Chen watched insensitively and half woke up, like a walking corpse.

At about midnight, a strange sound suddenly came from my ears. Jiang Chen opened his eyes in a daze, was stunned, and the black water around him disappeared mysteriously. I don't know when the snow stopped. The mountain wall was silvery white, and the riverbed at the bottom was full of holes, shining with a faint blue light.

Dozens of hairy tentacles poked out of the hole, with thick thighs and entangled with each other. In less than half an hour, the river ** drilled out nearly 10,000 tentacles and formed a dense network one after another. The big net gasped strangely, fluctuating like breathing. Where the tentacles tangled and intersect, slowly bulged, forming uneven meat balls.

"What is this?" Jiang Chen said in surprise, and there seemed to be an inexplicable evil spirit in the air, which made people's hair stand up.

Wang Shu snorted angrily, "Didn't you care about anything and ask nothing?"

It looked very strange, staring at the undulating net, muttering to himself, and didn't know what it was saying.

The meat ball on the Internet emitted a bright and dark blue light, "crunching". A meat ball suddenly cracked and crawled out of it a two-headed monster that looked like a beast. Her two heads do not grow together, but one in front and one in the back. At first glance, it seems that the two completely different creatures are spliced back and forth. The front head is as bright as jade, with a colorful corolla, and the front half is narrow and densely fluffy, like a slender grass stem. The back head is as ferocious as a grimace, with a big mouth of blood basin, with a flower horns on its forehead, and the lower body bulges like a transparent bubble, shining, reflecting the oval scales on the surface of the bubble. Eight thick and strong long legs are distributed on both sides of the abdomen, and the legs are shaped like serrated teeth, giving birth to meat pads, and sharp claws are hidden in the fat meat pads to swallow cold light.

After the two-headed monster crawled out of the meat ball, the corolla and horns on both heads shrugged around at the same time. As if he smelled something, the horned back of his head turned to Jiang Chen, and there was a "roar" in his mouth. His eight legs crawled quickly and rushed to Jiang Chen. The front head with a corolla shakes frequently and tries its best to struggle in the same direction, as if it disagrees with the other head.

After pulling for a while, the ferocious back of the brain gained the upper hand and forcibly climbed up the rock. The eight legs grabbed me violently, and the two-headed monster poked out its sharp claws and tore Jiang Chen's muscles hard. The blood basin then fell down and bit his shoulder fiercely.

Relying on the demon body and Yuanli protection, the two-headed monster could not bite Jiang Chen's skin for a moment and shouted anxiously.

"Creeque..." The meatballs on the Internet cracked one after another, and countless such double-headed monsters crawled out. They smelled the fishy smell like cats and rushed over, like a fierce tide that flooded Jiang Chen.

Rao Jiang Chen was already bored and couldn't help but be frightened. He resisted the rock with his head down and raised his shoulders to protect the most vulnerable eyes, mouth and nose. Ants bit the elephant to death. Under the fierce grasp and bite of tens of thousands of double-headed monsters, a few hours later, Jiang Chen's thigh was finally bitten through a small opening, and blood oozed out.

In the silent darkness, the sound of the two-headed monster greedily sucking flesh and blood was creepy. The wound on the thigh was getting bigger and bigger, and the two-headed monsters rushed to the wound crazily and devoured the rotten flesh and blood. Jiang Chen couldn't stand it anymore and screamed.

After a while, a faint white fish belly appeared in the sky. At the moment of dawn, the monsters suddenly seemed to be drunk, and their bloodthirsty big heads were soft and depressed. And the other head began to become active, and a gorgeous corolla leaned towards Jiang Chen's wound, secreting sticky honey* juice. The milky white mystery juice penetrates into the flesh and blood, bringing bursts of coolness. What shocked Jiang Chen was that the riddle actually had the miraculous effect of hemostatic muscles. The wound healed quickly with the degree visible to the naked eye, and the bitten flesh was slowly reborn. The thighs were intact as before, and even the scars could not be seen.

The sky gradually revealed a golden-red glow, and a round of red sun slowly rose, swallowing the light, and the gorgeous morning glow dyed the snow like satin and colorful. The two-headed monster seemed to have met a nemesis, as soft as mud, lying around and motionless. The sun shone on them, like a flame burning, and the monster was melted without a trace.

At the same time, the tentacles of the river** shrank into the ground one after another, and black water emerged from the hole. The water level kept rising, and the bottom of the ra was swallowed up by the waves.

Looking at the rapid current, Jiang Chen seemed to have experienced a nightmare.

"Qiong Xiaohua! It's Qiong Xiaohua from Lingbaotian!" Wang Shu's sudden scream was full of panic, trembling as if he had seen a ghost, "How could this happen? Why did it become like this?"

Jiang Chen scratched his head confusedly: "Those two-headed monsters are indeed like Qiong Xiaohua in front of Lingbaotian. But something is wrong. How did Qiong Xiaohua become a monster?

Wang Shu said, "It won't be wrong. Qiong Xiaohua can only bloom at dawn, and is extremely afraid of light and heat. It will wither quickly at dawn. Look at those two-headed monsters, they dissipate as soon as the sun shines.

Jiang Chen said blankly, "Qiong Xiaohua can't grow in the Holy Land of the Arctic. This thing is very rare in Dongzhou now."

Wang Shu was stunned and said, "I don't know who brought the seeds to the Holy Land of the Arctic. Qiong Xiaohua is a rare elixir for hemorrhage, but it is extremely difficult for him to survive and is almost on the verge of extinction. Millions ago, someone carried the flower seeds of Qiong Xiaohua and spread them in the cloud world, hoping to find suitable water and soil for Qiong Xiaohua and continue to reproduce.

Jiang Chen was shocked: "Is it even the Holy Land of the Arctic..."