Chapter 21 Dacheng

"I'm going out," Shi Yong shouted desperately, slowly shrinking, turning into an insect little by little, instinctively twitching and struggling.

Suddenly, a deafening roar broke out in the body, like a mountain torrent rushing down the ebb of the embankment, magma spewed out of the mountain pass, and the mana that rose to the extreme broke through the blockade in an instant.

Breakthrough!

Jiang Chen finally broke through the bottleneck!

At this moment, the mana in the body is no longer a stream of air, but a vast ocean, surging and sweeping the whole body. There is no need to run the mana and circulate the inner part, because the sea of mana is looped repeatedly.

The essence of the empty city has not stopped, and the sea of magic is still rising.

Jiang Chen loosened his mouth, raised his head, and quietly stared at Shi Yong.

He looked at Jiang Chen with ashes, and a drop of turbid tears slowly rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm going out." His mouth trembled as if to say so.

Jiang Chen withdrew his six desires, smiled at Wumu and Zhuang Meng, raised his arm, threw Shi Yong out, threw it into the crack in the sky, and disappeared.

The next moment, Jiang Chen vibrated the magic tire and left the empty city.

The rainstorm is like a note. Water flows horizontally. Jiang Chen sat cross-legged in the remote valley of Dongzhou.

There was a dripping sound of raindrops in my ears, but it seemed to be silent, as if I was in a mysterious void.

This is the moment when Jiang Chen and the cloud world penetrate each other, and the moment when the inner world and the outer world meet.

Everything is far away and close.

Jiang Chen heard the sound of every raindrop falling in the distance, and the raindrops hit the rocks, soil, weeds and wide leaves of trees with different tremors. Jiang Chen heard the calm and powerful beating sound of his heart and could distinguish the speed and slow changes of blood flowing in each blood vessel.

After breaking through the bottleneck, Jiang Chen entered the great success of returning to the ruins. There was no choice to fly to the divine realm immediately, because the great achievement of returning to the ruins came so naturally.

It seems that Guixu Dacheng has been sleeping in Jiang Chen's heart. As long as a warm and soft wind blows by, it will naturally sprout.

Jiang Chen's sight crossed the verdant valley, continuous peaks, rushed to the river and sea, and went straight to the sky.

The next moment, Jiang Chen looked down at the earth with the eyes of the sky. The horizon was just a short distance away, and everything was just in the chessboard.

A cloud comes from water droplets, a towering tree comes from seeds, and one point of fruit comes from Jiang Chen's most vast and mysterious universe, and Jiang Chen is the most small and simplest dust. Everything is subtle, and everything is well-known.

Jiang Chen crossed over the sky and saw the stars shining, the void was deep, and every light and darkness of life.

Jiang Chen seemed to drive Yu's boat, rowing the oars of the universe, and swimming in the most charming and magnificent river of life. Every bit of light and darkness is an infinite and wide wave of heaven and earth, independent and connected.

Every bit of light and darkness is an infinitely broad spiritual wave, compared with Jiang Chen's * way.

Every point of light and darkness continues to expand in the field of vision, and the outer world naturally enters the inner world.

The rainstorm in the valley became silent, like a dream, but the waves of the heart were roaring and deafening.

It was the first memorial day of the dead father. It was raining the same heavy rain, and the night was like a dark surging waves, drowning people out of breath.

Jiang Chen stood soaked in the suburbs of Luoyang City, holding the roasted chicken legs wrapped in oil paper, and staring at the sad graves of the high hills. Jiang Chen wanted to walk up, but he couldn't move.

The chicken leg is stolen. It is already cold and hard, with a layer of cloudy white greasy. For this chicken leg, Jiang Chen's own leg was almost interrupted by the owner of the butcher shop.

"Jiang Chen had a difficult year."

"I wanted to find a job, but I was almost sold."

"Jiang Chen has learned a lot, more than you can teach Jiang Chen."

"Jiang Chen learned how to live, how to steal, how to cheat, how to beg, and how to throw away the things you taught Jiang Chen." Jiang Chen let you down. It doesn't matter, because Jiang Chen wants to survive. You have given up Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen has not. Looking up at the grave in the night, Jiang Chen let the cold rain fall from the corners of his eyes.

Those things will only make Jiang Chen live more difficult.

Those things will only make Jiang Chen feel how wrong, shameful and painful it is to live now.

Jiang Chen can never be as happy as Big Bear and Li Jiejing, because you let Jiang Chen see the light, but you can't touch mō.

Jiang Chen suddenly threw away the chicken leg, turned around, and roared wildly in the pouring rain.

Jiang Chen's heart is darker than a rainy night.

Looking at himself many years ago, Jiang Chen clearly felt the real suffering hidden in his heart at that time.

At that time, Jiang Chen did not understand why he threw away the hard stolen sacrifices and left without looking back.

But now Jiang Chen saw clearly the heart at that time.

Yes, Jiang Chen hates you.

Because I hate myself, I hate you even more.

This is the darkness that Jiang Chen didn't understand and couldn't understand. At the moment of returning to the ruins, the hard shell wrapped outside suddenly broke, ** out the most real corner of the soul.

Yes, Jiang Chen once hated you.

A little starlight shines on the turbulent dark sea.

Jiang Chen seemed to feel the same way at that time.

But now Jiang Chen sees the uneasiness, unwillingness and unwillingness buried under that layer of happiness. Flying, you can only see Lou's laughter and play, and you can't see that Jiang Chen doesn't actually have flying wings.

It's like white and pure snow slowly melting, revealing the dark soil below. Jiang Chen saw the uneasiness that he had been treated as a demon. Reluctance to be protected by women, unwilling to be weak.

Why can Jiang Chen only be a boat drifting with the waves? Why can't Jiang Chen be a vast and surging sea?

Everything is subtle, everything is seen and knows little, and everything goes back in time.

Why is Jiang Chen the lord of the heavenly cloud world?

Standing in the long river of time in the Mongolian world, Yuntian's green shirt trembled fiercely and suddenly burst out with an "impossible!" The roar.

His suspicious, angry and unwilling face seems to emerge at present.

At that time, Jiang Chen trembled with fear in the face of Yuntian.

Jiang Chen once vowed to kill Yuntian for his master. He was also caught by Yuntian and accompanied him, secretly for his elegant demeanor.

So Jiang Chen can call his brother with a hippie smile. He can unselfishly point out the essence of Jiang Chen's spell and tell Jiang Chen what the flow of life is.

However, all the warmth is a pair of cold and murderous eyes in the Mongolian world.

He looked at Jiang Chen coldly, his eyes were as cold as his voice.

It has been called imprisonment for a few months. It turns out that he still can't withstand the "fate"

two words.

In fact, Jiang Chen did not want to be the lord of the cloud world at that time.

Now Jiang Chen finally saw himself at that time, why he was trembling.

That's not only because of fear, but also anger!

It turns out that people who are secretly respected as teachers and give birth to admirers can turn against each other so quickly and be ruthless, just for the unpredictable and indistinguishable future.

Jiang Chen felt the anger of being betrayed.

In this case, Jiang Chen will show you!

Everything is subtle, and everything is well-known. The turbulent tide retreats from every part of the soul, ** hidden in the underwater island reef.

Now Jiang Chen has no fear, anger, and no heart for you.

Because Jiang Chen will also say, "I will kill those who hinder my way." Such a piercing words.

Jiang Chen will knock you down and become a rock to sharpen your Taoist heart.

That's all.

Everything is subtle, and everything is well-known. Faces, a period of past pass by like a horse lantern, fresh and vivid, as if to reappear. Guixu Dacheng is to re-examine the world, examine the heart, and examine a section of Jiang Chen's road.

The road is very short, and the long road to the Forbidden Mountain to challenge Yuntian. It turned out that Jiang Chen really walked in despair.

Until I saw the snow-white robe flying in the morning wind.

Flying, flying is just like a flowing year.

So in the end, Jiang Chen walked away from you without looking back.

But it's really strange. Obviously, Lou opened you, but Jiang Chen no longer feels desperate.

Looking back, Jiang Chen quietly looked at Jiang Chen's farther and farther on the mountain road. Jiang Chen knew that Jiang Chen should say something that he could not understand or say for that Jiang Chen at that time.

Thank you, Shenger, thank you for loving Jiang Chen before the flood flooded the tail.

's son is also sailing for years. The past is full of heart, and the spirit is blooming layer by layer. Jiang Chen stood in the river of time one after another and came to Jiang Chen. Some of them cried, some laughed, some played, and some struggled to make Jiang Chen see clearly and understand. No matter what kind of Jiang Chen, no matter how bright Jiang Chen is, no matter how dark it is, it makes Jiang Chen step by step to this day and Jiang Chen who has returned to the ruins.

No matter which Jiang Chen, he has never given up on himself.

A little darkness and light turn into a starry man, and the inner heaven and earth permeate each other and blend with each other. This is a point of the universe and the infinity of the heart. Jiang Chen sat in the rainy valley, with wet tears on his face and a smile in his eyes.

The wind and clouds above changed color, the black and red clouds quickly condensed, and dense and dull thunder sounded in the frightening clouds.

The disaster of returning to the ruins is coming.

"Don't you want to find a demon to help you save the disaster?" Wang Shu asked in a low voice.

"No need." Jiang Chen slowly got up, looked up at the sky, stood calmly, and his heart was peaceful.

All the raindrops scattered around Jiang Chen, all the wind bypassed Jiang Chen, and all the sky opened for Jiang Chen. All the past Jiang Chen and Jiang Chen meet at this moment in the long river of time.

That's enough.

Everything is subtle, and everything is well-known. Whether Jiang Chen's choice is wrong or right.

Because it is Jiang Chen.

So there are no regrets.

The clouds in the air rolled violently, the color became darker and darker, and the concentration became thicker, and gradually condensed into a pool of suspended slurry.

The liquid is translucent black and red, pure and bright, bright, and the shape is constantly changing. It seems that countless beautiful fish and dragons are dancing and chasing, and countless sun, moon and stars rise and fall. The changes of every moment are colorful, extremely smooth and perfect, and the world is mysterious.

Jiang Chen was completely alert like a big enemy, and his limbs were relaxed. He looked up at the liquid with a child's naive and curious eyes.

This should not be a disaster of life and death, but a fresh and vivid experience, showing its other side to Jiang Chen.

It's just another Jiangchen.

So you just need to breathe gently, breathe freely, and breathe freely like a child. With a breath, Jiang Chen's heart is the sea, and the majestic and vast power is the sea. With one breath, life fluctuates and stretches infinitely.

A vast pressure came out of the liquid, which was vicissitudes, solemn, simple and heavy, as if the huge and unparalleled ideas of heaven and earth came, overlooking the world and everything was a ruminant dog.

In the past, Jiang Chen had been overwhelmed by this pressure. He either tried his best to resist or take the opportunity to run away. Now it is not in a hurry, allowing the pressure to continue to fall to Jiang Chen, like an impenetrable air shielding the whole valley and blocking the wind and rain.

Jiang Chen was isolated by heaven and earth in a small corner, and all his senses were weakened. Even if he had entered the ruins, he could only vaguely perceive the situation outside the valley.

Wang Shu shouted, "This is not a mysterious disaster!"

The breath emanating from the liquid is noble and solemn, like a high god, without a trace of blood. Jiang Chen laughed dumbly: "It seems that God also knows that Jiang Chen has this great weapon, and no longer drives the extraterritorial demons to die in vain. Otherwise, my good daughter will definitely come over eagerly and make up for it.

Jiang Chen fell back with a smile, fell to the ground, took off his shoes and socks, leaned against the back of the tree, and stretched out his long waist.

This is the most comfortable posture for basking in the sun under the city wall of Luoyang.

It is neither as straight as Big Bi's, nor is it Yuntian's leisurely standing with his hands.

However, this is the most comfortable and most suitable posture for Jiang Chen.

Wang Shu looked solemn: "Don't take it lightly, boy. Jiang Chen has never heard that the cloud can be liquefied into pulp. This mysterious disaster is probably more terrible than the mysterious disaster!"

"No matter how terrible it is, it is a knife to raise your head and shrink your head. What's so nervous?" Saving the empty city is tantamount to a blatant opposition to the cloud world. How can it not attract punishment from heaven and earth? What's more important is that Jiang Chen swallowed the essence of the empty city from the stone heart chrysalis, which is the most taboo.

With a breath, Jiang Chen's whole body's mana is like a tide, and the spiral tire of life and death awakens into a whirling tornado at his feet, with Jiang Chen as the center, swinging out a circle of black and blue ripples.

Where the ripples pass, it is like a wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, the ground sinks silently, and the surrounding hills collapse layer by layer and disappear layer by layer. The pressure air mask was instantly opened, making the cracking sound of thebi recording.

The closed valley is connected to the outside world again, and the weakened senses are once again clear.

Jiang Chen sensed that if there were two shadows in the distance, it might be that Tian Xing and Mingyang were attracted by the celestial phenomena here.

Wangshu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth: "Good boy, is your magic so strong? It's much better than any master in Jiang Chen's past!"

Jiang Chen himself was not surprised at all, which was a matter of course. He absorbed a large amount of the essence of life in the fog hole. Although he failed to help Jiang Chen break through the bottle whiskers, he undoubtedly raised his mana to a frightening level.

Now Jiang Chen knows that it is difficult to enter the ruins not because of the lack of magic power, but because Jiang Chen's bottleneck needs to surpass the law of the cloud world to break through.

After that, Jiang Chen devoured the original essence of more than half of the empty city through Shi Yong. The power has soared again, and naturally it is deeper than the return of ruins such as Mingyang Zhenren and Tian Xing. Even now, the essence of the empty city is still constantly improving its mana and strengthening the body.

The benefits brought by these original essences to Jiang Chen are far more than that.

The strongest thing about the empty city is that it surpasses the law of the cloud world and is about to become its own world. Unlike Shi Yong, who does not know the skills and only relies on the essence of the empty city to strengthen his body, Jiang Chen can experience the different mysteries of the universe and the universe from the law of the essence in his body.

But this does not mean that Jiang Chen can easily kill other masters returning to the ruins.

No matter how strong the mana is, Jiang Chen's use of magic still stopped at the beginning of the return to the ruins.

Otherwise, the life-and-death spiral fetus awakening just now will only break the air mask and will not destroy the nearby mountains.

In addition, mana goes far beyond the Tao, but is an obstacle. The power I dreamed of in the past is now just a tool. Tao is the foundation of Jiang Chen. If the tool exceeds the root, there is a danger of losing the arms.

The pressure was shattered, and the world seemed to be angry because of Jiang Chen's provocation. The liquid in the air made a loud noise, and the heavy pressure fell from the sky with dark purple thunder, emitting endless roars.

The valley has turned into a sea of thunder, and a monster emerged from the rolling thunder waves. They are all fierce and powerful, holding dazzling strange soldiers' blades and rushing to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stretched out his finger and hooked it out. Countless string lines in the void were moved by fingers and turned into a sharp blade, cutting the monsters to pieces.

Monsters rushed up one after another, covering the whole field of vision. Jiang Chen is like an isolated island in the sea of thunder, suffering from the stormy waves surrounding from all directions.

He is restless, and Jiang Chen seems to be fishing on an isolated island. No matter how many monsters come, they are smashed in the oscillating string lines and can't get close to Jiang Chen at all.

A magnificent mana consumes little. Jiang Chen only needs to hook the strings at will and fight back by himself with the power of heaven and earth.

The dead monster howled sadly, which even drowned out the roar of thunder. Their fierce momentum did not stop at all, one after another, tragic and fearless. Jiang Chen gradually killed numbness, killed until he was tired, killed until his hands were soft, and killed until his calm and cold heart gave birth to a trace of doubt.

I will kill those who obstruct me.

But can Jiang Chen really kill all the way?

The monster that rushed up has gradually changed from strong to old and weak women and children. Instead of wielding sharp weapons, it is empty-handed and staggering. Jiang Chen remained calm, hooked the strings and smashed them all.

I don't know how long it took, and my eyes suddenly opened up. The monster in the thunder sea was finally killed, and the doubts in Jiang Chen's heart were also killed by himself.

But Jiang Chen knew that this trace of doubt still left traces in the heart of Taoism.

The sea of thunder surged heavily and turned into a permeated cloud, and a huge cloud boat came in the wind.

The clouds are covered with brilliance, golden and blue, and there are strips of auspiciousness hanging on both sides,

The magnificent glory goes straight to the sky.

The deck of the boat is stacked and rising steadily, and it is impossible to count how many floors there are. Jiang Chen raised his head and looked up in a straight line. He couldn't see the top of the cloud boat.

The sense of returning to the ruins touched the cloud boat, just like a stone sinking into the sea and disappearing without a shadow. Yunbi drove all the way to Jiang Chen, and the distance between the two sides was not close at all, which gave people a sense of contradiction at the end of the world.

Jiang Chen knew that this cloud boat must be in another layer of space, but with Jiang Chen's return to the ruins, he should be aware of the existence of this layer of space, rather than it is as difficult to capture its real location as it is now.

The fingers stirred, and the strings in the void oscillated violently. The airflow was like molten pulp, splashing wildly, and the space set off a landslide and tsunami. Once the cloud boat approaches, it is bound to be involved in waves of space storms.

However, Yunzhou is like an illusory shadow, easily passing through the string void, without even shaking the boat.

This is impossible! All the space layers nearby are detonated by string lines, manic and turbulence. Even if it is a well shadow, it will be distorted into a vague shadow, and it is impossible to be safe. If the Yunzhou transformed by the heavenly disaster can ignore all attacks, what kind of disaster is there? Whoever encounters it is a word "death".

Seeing Yunzhou break through the obstacles and come without fire, the distance between the two sides is still maintained at the first moment. But Jiang Chen knew that Yunzhou was getting closer and closer to Jiang Chen.

The monoline oscillates out. In a lifetime, there are thousands of two-way transformations, and countless string lines radiate outward.

Ap, desire, joy, fear and evil leap out of consciousness, winding up the string, turning into electricity, fire, rain,

The strings of wind and fog are like layers of barriers in front of Jiang Chen.

Yunzhou slowly hit the string image and made a friction sound of tearing the eardrums. With a series of fireworks splashing out of the head of the boat, Yunzhou stopped.

Only then did Jiang Chen understand that this Yunzhou was condensed by spiritual power! Only spiritual forces such as divine consciousness and seven emotions can be touched. However, Yunzhou's spiritual power is obviously more mysterious, and it actually contains Yu's law.

What's more frightening is how strong the spirit you have to marry to turn into this giant?

A beautiful cloud ladder swayed down from the boat, swaying, stretching all the way to the string elephant.

Is this an invitation for Jiang Chen to go up?

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment. The ladder is extremely interesting, no longer invading, but just floating back and forth on the periphery of the string elephant.

Jiang Chen resolutely got up and walked to the ladder. If you ignore Yunzhou, the disaster will inevitably delay the time and even produce many new tricks.

Step on the ladder, the sky and the earth swirl, and the soft ladder carried Jiang Chen to the cloud boat, as if sitting on the swing...

The wall is deep, and the courtyard is not Jiang Chen that ripples with the swing, but a string of silver bell-like laughter.

This is the first floor of Yunzhou, but it is in a trance in the familiar and strange Luoyang. A towering old locust tree stands in front of its branches and leaves, and the deep green shade covers Jiang Chen's eyes.

staring at the deep and shallow scar on the trunk, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled and hugged the locust tree. Jiang Chen remembers the sultry summer heat and the cicadas: I also remember that the big tiger and Li Jingjing fell off the tree branch and covered his buttocks: Of course, Jiang Chen also remembers that when he climbs to the top of the tree, he can see the happy girl sitting on the swing.

This old locust tree was the only light when Jiang Chen was a teenager. After standing silently for a long time, Jiang Chen loosened the locust tree and looked around.

There is no other access to this floor except locust trees, high walls and courtyards.

Gently sighed, Jiang Chen turned around and brushed his sleeves back. With a bang, the old locust tree broke down with Jiang Chen's strength and slowly fell down. The high-walled courtyards collapsed and piled up into ruins, and the crisp laughter disappeared like a dream.

A gangway protruded out of the ruins and extended to the foot. Jiang Chen walked freely and went straight up to the second floor without hesitation.

The second floor of Qionglou Yuyu. Carved sorghum painting building. The golden little people cheered and jumped up and down. They raised the jade tray above their heads and knelt down respectfully to Jiang Chen.

Looking around, the jade plate is full of gold and silver agate, jade pearls, and even noble and gorgeous crowns and scepters.

"How can vulgar things mess up Jiangchen's heart?" Jiang Chen said faintly, waved his arm and knocked down the jade plate one after another. The golden little men whistled together, twitched painfully, rolled all over the ground, and gradually melted into a pool of golden juice.

The golden juice condensed into a gangway leading to the third floor.

Jiang Chen did not stay and went up layer by layer. The scene of each floor of the cabin is ever-changing and different. Some are a volume of profound and obscure Taoist scripture secrets. After opening them, all the words are bead, thought-provoking, and go straight to the road to reason. Some of them are top soul weapons and rare magic weapons, all of which have the power to destroy heaven and earth. Further up, even Wuyan, Bi Chaoge and Gan Ningzhen appeared.

But no matter what kind of treasure it is, no matter how much people they care about, Jiang Chen can't stay more. Jiang Chen only regarded everything in front of him as an illusion and ruthlessly destroyed them one by one. His heart was calm, and he only knew that he would keep climbing higher places.

In the end, Jiang Chen seemed to step on the top of Yunzhou. Surrounded by empty mines, silence, nothing more.

Standing here, you can actually look down at each floor of the cabin below, and everything is under control. Jiang Chen seemed to have become the owner of this Yunzhou. As long as his thoughts change and die, the scene of each layer will also change endlessly.

I have to admit that this feeling of remote control of the world is intoxicating.

"It's easy to deal with this level of mysterious disaster." Jiang Chen shook his head puzzledly.

Wang Shu woke up and shouted, "Jiang Chen understands. Senluo Wanxiang Demon Xuanjie is already the most powerful heavenly disaster in the law of the cloud world. No matter how strong you are, you will not suffer a stronger disaster. Because even heaven and earth should follow their own laws.

Wang Shu's words are not unreasonable, but Jiang Chen always feels that it is not so simple. Looking up at the upper wall, Jiang Chen pondered slightly, took a deep breath, jumped up and punched away.

This may be the highest level of Yunzhou, but it is by no means the highest level of Jiang Chen.

The feeling of controlling at will is wonderful, but it does not come from itself. Don't feel like this.

With a punch, the fist turned into a spiral of life and death. Eye desire, ear desire,

The desire for mouth, nose desire, desire for life and death roared around the fist, and the fist passed through the mysterious trajectory of the charm and martial arts, and oscillated the brilliant string image of heavy mourning, desire, joy, fear and evil.

This punch carries the power of six desires and five emotions, divine meteorology, charm, string lines, and the spiral of life and death. Although the number has not merged, it is the superposition of power, which has distorted the space and made a terrible cracking sound.

"Boom!" The top wall exploded, and Jiang Chen rushed out of Yunzhou and inadvertently glanced down. In an instant, Jiang Chen's heart trembled and trembled all over.

Somewhere in the lower level of Yunzhou, Jiang Chen saw an identical self and was climbing to the top of the boat.

Unlike Jiang Chen, he carried the old locust tree, Bi Chao Ge on his back, and Gan Ningzhen on his back. He walked slowly, clumsily, and walked up step by step with difficulty.

"It's impossible. It's impossible to climb up with so many things on your back!"

Falling in the valley, Jiang Chen looked at the Yunzhou slowly sinking and has been sinking into another Yu that can never be seen again.

There was no mistake in what Jiang Chen did in Yunzhou.

In the face of all kinds of illusion interference, he should be clean and neat. Climbing to the top, Jiang Chen got rid of the illusion of arbitrary control and broke up the boat, which was even more impeccable.

First kill the illusion with force, and then with the heart. It can be said that he has a bold will, a smooth Taoist heart, and leaves no gaps. This is the most complete method of disasterry performed by Jiang Chen in the realm of returning to the ruins.

However, the last look at Yunbi made Jiang Chen lose his mind.

That's another choice, another choice shown to Jiang Chen by Tianjie.

That choice is actually ridiculous. What's the point of knowing that it's a false illusion and having to bear it?

Isn't asking for a word "truth"?

But it was the absurd choice that shook Jiang Chen's mood.

Jiang Chen stood silently for a long time and wiped away the doubts that had just arised little by little until his mood was no longer at all waves. But Jiang Chen knew that a trace left in the heart was a little deeper.

This time, the disaster of returning to the ruins was really strange, which made Jiang Chenkong have a strong and unparalleled power, but it was difficult to use it to his heart's content.

The sky suddenly glowed, and the liquid spread rapidly in all directions. The sky seemed to be submerged by black and red waterfalls, and the juice slowly flowed down the void.

"Puff, puff" sounded like a chick's shell from the thick liquid. At first, it was slightly weak, and then louder, like thousands of bell drums roaring. On a sunny day, Jiang Chen's eardrums hurt, his facial features bleeding, and his beating heart seemed to be smashed.

"Boom!" A curved moon drilled out of the liquid slurry, and the sky trembled, cracking countless fine and dense cracks.

The remnant moon is cold and cold, like a sharp ice hook, pecking up and down, tearing the liquid pulp, revealing the vast body connected to the remnant moon.

This round of waning moon turned out to be just a curved hook. The owner of the hook is a huge Peng bird with huge wings hanging in the sky, shaking off the liquid and rushing down in the air.

Jupeng's head is as big as a mountain, with 3,000 eyes of different colors. Each eye is deep and unpredictable, changing into the strange scene of the sun and moon, the vicissitudes of life. Its feathers are shining electric light, and its wings are like two seas of ups and downs of light. Each of its claws is a cyan roaring wind pillar, sweeping and stirring like a storm whirlpool that devours everything.

Such a huge foreign body has far exceeded Jiang Chen's imagination and should only appear in myths and legends.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen's vision has been covered by the figure of Jupeng, and the whole valley is like a speck of dust under Jupeng's claws. As the giant Peng couldn't help trembling, the ground was torn apart, and the rocks were pressed into powder by the violent airflow.

In the face of such a terrible situation, Jiang Chen was not afraid at all. Instead, he jumped up, met Jupeng and punched him with all his strength.

The string elephant rolled out of its fist, causing the giant Peng's feathers to splash around, and the spiral tire of life and death woke up with a stronger momentum of devouring, and eroding the wind pillar's claws one by one.

The momentum of the giant Peng has not changed, and 3,000 eyes burst into a bright light, and an all-encompassing world can be seen from each eye. Ling Mao and sharp claws grew from Jupeng again, faster than Jiang Chen's destruction.

Jupeng poked his mouth and hit Jiang Chen's fist, and a powerful force penetrated his inner strength.

Jiang Chen's body trembled, his throat sprayed blood, and he threw down heavily.

"Bum!" Jiang Chen's back * on the ground suddenly bounced up again, avoiding the claws pressed by giant Peng. The giant Peng's wings lifted, and the shaking electric light was like a stormy wave, emptied and knocked Jiang Chen away again.

Jiang Chen rolled endlessly in the air, his muscles and bones were about to break, and the pain was unbearable. Jupeng swept with one wing and followed Jiang Chen's figure. Six desires, string elephants, and the spiral of life and death were awakened by Jiang Chen 1

The wings are full of electric light, and they don't change their momentum.

Jiang Chen was chased by Jupeng and fled from east to west. He was embarrassed and had no way to fight. If Jiang Chen's mana at this time is the sea, this giant Peng is a vast world and absolutely invincible. Under the cover of 3,000 eyes, it is extremely difficult for Jiang Chen to escape. No matter which corner he hides, he will be caught at the first time.

"desire" turned into an electric light wrapped around Jiang Chen, constantly swallowing and wandering away, and did not dare to stay in place. Jupeng chased him to death, and his wings beat frequently. Bang!" The air waves burst, and huge pits exploded around Jiang Chen.

Jupeng's 3,000 eyes flashed again, and his wings doubled, like two towering giant palms, closing to Jiang Chen. Each feather was like a thick electric dragon, moving and roaring and flying.

Seeing that this sea of lightning was about to submerge Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen's magic tire vibrated and skimmed close to the tip of his wings, then turned over, jumped on the back of Pong Peng, and gently pressed it. The magic tire vibrated thousands of times in an instant and finally catered to the rhythm of Jupeng.

Jupeng suddenly raised his head, raised his wings, and flew high into the sky. Jiang Chen did not dare to act rashly and integrated himself into the rhythm of Jupeng, as if he had turned into one of the electric feathers.

Jupeng rushed straight to the sky, crossed the clouds, and rushed into the vast void. The surroundings change from light to dark, and then from dark to light. Countless stars shine brightly in the field of vision. The giant roc's body continues to expand, flying over the Great Bank of the Star River and heading higher.

I don't know how high the giant peng flew. How long it has been, a feeling of empty and coldness suddenly penetrated into the body and mind, making it difficult to breathe, and involuntarily gave rise to a trace of fright, which seemed to have entered the end of the universe. There is a circle of invisible chains above, blocking the way.

Jupeng slapped his wings, burst into the chain and flew into another magical and feared world.

There is no star here, only the glow in the sky, like the tide. Countless Qionglou Yuyu and Jinggebaolou are floating and shining in the glow.

"Is this the universe outside the cloud?" Wang Shu shouted in shuzenly.

Wang Shu showed his intoxication: "Isn't it the place where the legendary immortals live?"

Jupeng is still flying up, tireless and does not stop. I don't know how long it took, the glow gradually thinned, and at the end was like a colorful chain composed of circles of runes, layer by layer, sealing the passage.

A shining humanoid suddenly appeared in the field of vision. He seemed to rush out of the glow below, faster than the giant roc, like a meteor shooting, rushing all the way to the chain. Jiang Chen couldn't see his face clearly. He could only notice that when he brushed the void, the space burned and burned into ashes. Occasionally, a trace of power overflowed was many times stronger than Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was stunned that there were such powerful creatures in the world! It is so powerful that it is frightening that there is no idea of resistance. He was afraid that if he blew his breath casually, Jiang Chen would be seriously injured.

The humanoid creature didn't seem to see Jupeng, breaking straight through the air and hitting the chain fiercely.

"Boom!" A dazzling light bloomed, and he let out an angry and unwilling roar, and his whole body exploded and disappeared.

Jupeng passed by the exploded light and flew to the chain.

Circles of dazzling charms continue to expand in front of their eyes, like snakes spitting poisonous flames, wrapped around Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen's heart suddenly tightened, and a burst of unspeakable fear swept in like a flood, making Jiang Chen couldn't help roaring.

The humanoid creature hit the chain and disappeared. In contrast, how can Jiang Chen, who is as weak as an ant, be spared? Jiang Chen struggled crazily and wanted to leave Peng's back, but his hands and feet could not move at all. It seemed that he really turned into an electric feather and stuck to Jupeng's body.

In an instant, Jiang Chen's heart was like dead ashes and a hole like watching fire. Jiang Chen knew that Jiang Chen was afraid.

Jiang Chen finally met something that could not be destroyed.

Jupeng's wings fluttered, broke the chain and flew up.

The rune chain is like a colored bubble, allowing Jiang Chen to penetrate without causing any damage. Outside the chain, it is like a strange universe.

The surrounding void is dark gray, thick as mud, flowing slowly. From the void, sometimes a dark flame spewed out: sometimes a strange plant was drilled out: sometimes a golden meteorite rolled out... Once these meteorites, flames and plants appeared, they immediately turned into strange creatures, with different shapes, all full of suffocating talents. They leaped in the void, miles away, as ghosts. Wherever they passed, the void dragged out a long belt of time and space, and then collapsed into black vortex holes and slowly healed.

"All this is not an illusion, is it?" Wang Shu stammered, and his face turned white. "Why, how can there be such a powerful creature?"

"No matter if it's really an illusion, Jiang Chen can't kill it." Jiang Chen couldn't help but ooze a trace of bitterness from the corners of his mouth. As early as when he crossed the chain safely, Jiang Chen felt something was wrong. But the whole person has turned into a part of the giant roc and can no longer be separated. It's like being deeply trapped in layers of wrapped nightmares. Knowing that it was a dream, I couldn't wake up.

"It must be an illusion!" Wang Shu shouted and patted himself on the forehead, "Master Jiang Chen should have thought of it a long time ago!" You have just entered the ruins, how can you rush out of the cloud world? Not to mention the world outside the cloud world. No matter how powerful the giant Peng is, the law of the cloud world will force you to stay in the original world!"

Wang Shu said hesitantly, "But Jiang Chen really feels that these creatures are very scary."

"When it is true, it is true and false, and when it is false, it is true." A spiritual light suddenly flashed in Jiang Chen's mind, "I'm afraid this illusion is coming true! Or, for Jiang Chen, it is true.

"Because it was made by Jiang Chen himself." Jiang Chen sighed, "Straighten the mind and think about everything. Compared with extraterritorial demons, the cloud world is the master of enchanting demons.

Wang Shu said in awe, "So, the longer you are lost in the illusion, the more real the illusion will be.