Chapter 6 Robbery

Jiang Chen muttered, "But because of this variable, Yuntian managed to escape the death arranged for him by the cloud world." If Yuntian was damaged by Taoism, Jiang Chen, who realized the three elephants at that time, could undoubtedly kill him.

The heart demon nod silently: "Amo is the real person who is beyond fate."

Jiang Chen was silent for a long time and said, "Are you willing to accept the current result?"

The demon smiled bitterly, "What else can I do? Now your body is buried in the bottom of the abyss. Once the cloud world becomes empty and your body dies, you Jiang Chen can only lose your soul. At that time, you also saw that the Lingyin School was about to collapse, and everyone must only run for their lives. Do you still expect someone to go deep into the ground to wake you up Jiang Chen?

Jiang Chen sighed gently: "I hope Yan Huan has a chance to escape." Without Jiang Chen's mana, Yan Huan should be able to get out of Jiang Chen's robe sleeve.

For a while, Xinmo and Jiang Chen had nothing to say. The two losers sat opposite each other and meditated silently.

I don't know how long or how many days, here, time flows in an imperceptible way. Xinmo suddenly asked, "Do you regret coming to this point?"

Jiang Chen thought for a long time before saying, "You ask Jiang Chen today if he will regret yesterday's Jiang Chen. This question is a mistake in itself."

There was doubt in the devil's eyes. Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "Yesterday's Jiang Chen has his own persistence yesterday. How can he deny Jiang Chen in the past because of today's failure? If so, there will always be regret in life. I regret that I didn't have a little more courage at that time, regret that I didn't work hard to practice at that time, and regret that I missed the easy choice at that time"

"A person grows slowly, from a baby to a teenager, and gradually matures and aging. Every Jiang Chen has learned all the experiences and experiences of Jiang Chen in the past and has been able to constantly transform. Without Jiang Chen in the past, where did Jiang Chen come from today? Why did Jiang Chen regret again? Among them, every choice made by Jiang Chen, no matter how naive, stupid or wrong, was the choice made by his heart at that time. Since it's out of my heart, how can I regret it?"

"If Jiang Chen has never changed, won't Jiang Chen live in vain these decades?"

"Heart demon, from the perspective of devouring, you did win. But from the bottom of your heart, you lost completely. Because your heart has already died, in the failure of your previous life and in doubts about yourself. From the moment you split Jiang Chen, the heart demon has died.

"Because at that moment, you handed over your fate to Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen stared at the uncertain eyes of his heart and looked at the bonfires in the two nights that sometimes soared and sometimes dim, imagining the despair when he split Jiang Chen.

The energetic and pretentious demon wandered all his life in the cloud world. In the end, he spent his time and achieved nothing. He could only place his hope on another Jiang Chen who started again.

"But life doesn't need to start again." Jiang Chen said calmly, "Heart demon, why can't you stick to it by yourself? Are you afraid of constantly facing failure? You are tired and desperate. You are empty-handed, and all that remains is to wait and wait for others to give you hope.

"Heart demon, you are also the tail of holding the pillar and dying." Jiang Chen shook his head firmly, "You see, we are different."

"Different?" The heart demon let out a sharp sneer, "Of course, Jiang Chen is not like you. If you buy something, you can get the inheritance of charm! Jump into the sea casually and meet Amo like this! Do you have Demon King, Tuobafeng, Kongkong Xuan and Wangshu? But what does Jiang Chen have? What did Jiang Chen do to win?

His face twitched and roared hoarsely, "The more you struggle, the more persistent you are, the more desperate you will be!"

He fell into a dead silence, and his heart fluctuated and gasped quickly. After a long time, he said, "What's the point of arguing now? Jiang Chen is buried deep in the ground, isolated and helpless, and you have to wait for death slowly. Jiang Chen, the cloud world no longer needs you, and your luck is over. He seemed to have lost all his strength and never said a word again, like an empty shell, slowly drying up in the suffocating darkness.

Jiang Chen was silent for a long time and looked around. No matter how much time left, it seemed that he could only slowly wait here to die.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to support the ground, and there was nothing under his body, but it was real. Jiang Chen bowed his back, tried his best to stand up, staggered a few steps forward, and fell down again.

Although the devil saved Jiang Chen. But the soul forcibly hooked is too weak to even do free activities. Jiang Chen simply lay on the ground, using his hands and feet, and crawling forward with difficulty.

One inch, one foot, one foot in the deep and endless space, Jiang Chen crawled alone and with difficulty. There is darkness ahead. It was also dark behind, which reminded Jiang Chen of crawling and begging on the Lion Bridge in Luoyang when he was a child.

Such a humiliating action, now recalls, there is also the dignity of life.

Climb forward and keep climbing. Jiang Chen supported his elbow, raised his knees, moved his weak body, and climbed to the invisible front.

A month, a year, after many years in a trance, Jiang Chen kept crawling forward for a moment. Repeat this simple and boring action. At first, Jiang Chen heard the dry voice of the heart, as if covered with thick dust: "What the hell are you doing?"

Looking back, the heart demon is still behind Jiang Chen. It turns out that Jiang Chen has not climbed far.

Such a result is indeed desperate. Everything Jiang Chen did seemed to become futile, and Jiang Chen began to understand the loss of the heart demon in those years.

"No spell or skill can be flawless. Jiang Chen thought about it. The essence of sleep power should be the protection power generated by temporarily separating the body from the soul and making Jiang Chen fall into hibernation. Although a little intelligence exists, it is trapped in the core of the spiritual world and cannot be separated. It can only wait for others to wake up. Awakening is actually to use external forces to open up the closed spiritual core. Jiang Chen heard his own voice. In this vast space, it looks so small.

"So what?"

"What do you think?"

"Do you want to rush out of the spiritual core by yourself?" The demon was stunned and let out a hoarse and desolate laugh, "It's impossible. No external force. You Jiang Chen will never really wake up.

"So Jiang Chen said that we are different." Jiang Chen buried his head and continued to crawl forward. The distance ahead is as far away as another world. Nothing can be seen, no light, no color, no mountains and rivers, and no reference distance.

Jiang Chen couldn't even hear the sound of himself crawling.

Time passes slowly, maybe not for a long time, but here, the years are difficult to measure, and even day and night are submerged. At every moment, Jiang Chen is crawling forward and moving forward monotonously.

Occasionally looking back, the distance between Xinmo and Jiang Chen is still not far away.

"Idiot, progress is too slow!" Jiang Chen faintly returned to the belly of the dragon whale, and suffered a heavy shudder because of unfavorable cultivation.

"Idiot! Stupid! Stupid!"

"It doesn't matter. Jiang Chen will have plenty of time to study slowly in the future."

Hundreds of mysterious secrets were finally practiced by Jiang Chen. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. At this moment, Jiang Chen finally realized the meaning of the white-haired old woman to Jiang Chen.

Climbing forward, Jiang Chen told himself that no matter how long it takes to climb, I hope it doesn't take time.

After a long time in a trance, Jiang Chen's body seemed to be piled up with heavy dust, emitting a desolate atmosphere, but Jiang Chen was still climbing forward, and the distance from the demon seemed to be a little farther away.

"You can't get out." The demon looked at Jiang Chen with a complicated look, and the flame in his eyes beat weakly.

"Jiang Chen will not be trapped here." It was Jiang Chen who answered, and it seemed that Luo Yan said so. In the dark abyss of resentment, Jiang Chen saw her bright and gentle eyes and told Jiang Chen, "You will never give up."

Jiang Chen smiled gently, like the eternal night in front, in fact, there was also light. Countless people are pursuing the way, don't they just want to see the light behind the darkness?

Jiang Chen tried his best to crawl forward, like a long river with rapid waves. Jiang Chen has no boat, no oars, no giving up and despair.

On the edge of the faint river, Jiang Chen saw Luo Yan, Jin Ming, Nan Gong Ping, A Hu, Yan Huan, Ye Liu Bing and Yun Tian floating like fog, and vaguely drifting away. Jiang Chen once again experienced them, experienced his own joys and sorrows and sorrows, and joys, and once again re-walked the path of desire. .

Jiang Chen sometimes laughed, sometimes cried, sometimes marveled, and sometimes sighed. They made Jiang Chen feel no longer lonely. It was these figures that interweaved Jiang Chen's life with Jiang Chen. If you deny them, you will also deny Jiang Chen himself and life itself.

No matter which one is missing, Jiang Chen's life will not be complete.

But they are not Jiang Chen's forward force.

Because the fate gathers and disperses, because all of them may eventually disappear. In this endless black river, only you can keep moving forward.

After a long time, Jiang Chen's body seemed to gradually rust and become heavier and heavier. Jiang Chen climbed as hard as he could. If he couldn't climb, Jiang Chen moved his body little by little. As long as he moved forward, he could only move forward.

"Why?" Jiang Chen faintly heard the heart demon in the back asking, and he was like a decaying tomb, sighing emptyly.

"Heart demon, do you know what the biggest difference is between you, Jiang Chen?"

"Since Jiang Chen exerted his sleep power, Jiang Chen has not expected others to wake up Jiang Chen!"

"In this life, Jiang Chen has never been waiting for others to wake up Jiang Chen!"

"Jiang Chen will wake up Jiang Chen himself!"

"This is the way!"

The demon looked at Jiang Chen in a stalemate, as if he was frozen. For a long time, he looked up to the sky and burst into deafening laughter.

The laughter shocked the whole spiritual space.

"Jiang Chen, you alone can't climb out." He smiled, and his empty eyes lit up with flames again.

"But you are not the only one!" He flew his wings, bursting with dazzling light all over his body, and the light splashed inch by inch.

The body of the heart demon was also splashing inch by inch, and the fragments rushed to Jiang Chen like a bright meteor, integrating into Jiang Chen's weak soul.

"Take Jiang Chen and live." Tears flashed in his smile. Perhaps in those years, what the heart demon split was not a soul, but the last remaining persistence in life.

The light in the sky gradually extinguished, and there was only a vague shadow left for the heart demon. Jiang Chen was defeated again. His lips opened and closed, as if he were talking.

Jiang Chen stared at his scattered figure and shook his head: "You said that you are Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen is you."

"Jiang Chen is us." Jiang Chen turned his head, tried his best for all the hopes of the heart demon and Jiang Chen, tried his past and present life's persistence, and struggled to climb forward.

A hazy white light flashed in front of the dark.

Jiang Chen rushed to the white light.

Heart demon, do you see it?

That's the other side.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" From every minute corner of the spiritual world, a deaf and loud noise erupted, like a volcanic magma roar and erupted, converging into a boiling torrent of spirit.

Countless string lines shuttle, shine and tremble in the torrent, interweaving the ever-changing magnificent world: strange peaks are abrupt, dangerous rivers run across, light and fire gallop, and stars rise and fall

All kinds of scenes are not usually seen with the naked eye, but are twisted into curved surfaces at various angles, extending into strange layers of overlapping space in the field of view. A palm-sized bud bypassed a curved arc, and the petals were immediately huge and boundless; the waterfall roared down from the bright star Hanoi, winding until it fell into a tiny drop of dewdrop; the mountain seemed to pass through time and space, near and far, high and low, surrounded by a spiral that was difficult to distinguish the beginning and tail, changing to a From the perspective, this magnificent spiral is actually printed on the translucent wing membrane of a small flying insect, becoming a mysterious and exquisite wing pattern.

The heart mirror dissolved silently, and the seeds of joy, anger, love, fear, sorrow, evil, desire, life, death, eyes, ears, nose, mouth and countless spiritual seeds poured out, turning into faces with different faces and throwing into thousands of scenes.

Thousands of visions are like suddenly having life, or roaring, laughing and cheering, crying, or trembling. Sometimes they thrive, the light rainbow soar, sometimes weathering and annihilating, and falling into darkness.

I don't know how many times it has been repeated. In the end, all the visions turned into an empty, endless and endless string that runs through the whole spiritual world and oscillates the most wonderful trajectory in the universe.

The string line trembled lightly, outlining the bloody palms, arms, chest and abdomen, and legs until Jiang Chen's figure emerged completely.

The power is endless, boiling in the body. The mana has completely transformed and evolved into a more magical string force. As long as the string line exists, the string force will automatically form a perfect cycle, which is inexhaustible. It can not only expand to an unbearable level of heaven and earth, but also disappear without a trace in an instant.

This is a sign of the success of the great success of the Taoist realm and the great success of returning to the ruins, which means that Jiang Chen can break through the great success of returning to the ruins at any time, welcome the disaster, and become the legendary supreme god.

Unconsciously, the whirlpool in the divine consciousness has disappeared. Collapse into an infinitely shrinking point. Wang Shu and Wang Shu stared at the point, sometimes confused, sometimes showing a look of understanding.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt in his heart that if he passed through this point, he could reach the huge and mysterious pure spiritual universe.

"Jiang Chen, you finally woke up!" I noticed Jiang Chen's mind. Wang Shu and Wang Shu shouted excitedly. It makes us so anxious!"

"Jiang Chen woke up." Jiang Chen smiled, opened his eyes, and glanced over. The dark rocks around him trembled and surged back like a ebb. Jiang Chen raised his head, and the closed strata cracked one after another, like a layer of curtain raised. Make an open passage. Jiang Chen slowly rose up, and the world around him fell down, moaning in shock.

As long as you move your mind, the whole world will retreat for Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen's every move is full of divine power. Jiang Chen's words and thoughts become laws.

Jiang Chen looked away, and the scene in all directions was clearly reflected. Dongruo Watching Fire: Not only the Lingyin School, but also the whole empty sky has been reduced to ruins, and no living creatures can no longer be seen. Lightning and lightning were shining everywhere, and the void collapsed and exploded at a faster and faster speed. The void of nothingness kept approaching with the explosion, like a rolling avalanche, where it passed. It swept and swallowed everything.

"The cloud world is about to be wiped out!" Wang Shu exclaimed.

Jiang Chen launched his mind and crossed an infinite distance in an instant, covering the cloud world. With Yunfu Island as the center, the world is constantly shrinking and collapsing. Jiang Chen felt lucky that the place where the Lingyin school was located had not been destroyed, otherwise Jiang Chen would have died and disappeared.

The divine mind continued to extend, and the survivors, demons and heavenly spirits all fled to Yunfu Island and had no time to fight each other. Most of the demon soldiers who were buried by Jiang Chen's spiritual seeds are still there. They and Luo Yan, Jinming, Yan Huan and others are riding in the steel ban, in which a large number of human beings and monsters are newly accommodated, and Luo Yan is also among them.

Steel Forbidden suspended in front of the auspicious sky's violent gully, as well as elders such as Huang Ying. These top masters in the cloud world surrounded the gully, silently staring at the majestic figure in a green shirt holding Amo's hand and walking to the gully.

Suddenly, Yuntian turned around and looked into the distant void, as if their eyes met.

These years of kindness and resentment have come together.

For a long time, Yuntian turned around and punched the sky.

He smiled and withdrew his mind. They will decide the final victory or defeat in another way.

At this time, it suddenly exploded overhead, and violent thunder and fire fell from the sky with void fragments, covering his head and covering his face towards me.

Jiang Chen did not move, the string lines vibrate lightly, and the thunder and the fragments of the void containing the law stagnated in mid-air and could no longer fall. He grabbed it casually, and they turned into dust and slowly drifted between his fingers.

"It's time to rob." He stood silently for a long time, spread out his palm, and a piece of snow-white robe corner flew out of the ground and fell on the palm of his hand.

If one day, the woman returns to the bridge, he stares intently at the corner of his clothes and slowly clenches the palm of his hand.

The sky roared, the wind and clouds changed, and Jiang Chen took the last step.

The string force oscillates, like a broken bamboo, breaking through the copper wall and iron wall-like return to the ruins becomes a bottleneck.

The sky burned with fire clouds, thunder and lightning, and the fragments of the void frequently exploded, frantically pouring down to Jiang Chen. He shook his head slightly, and the cloud world was about to die, and even the disaster became so powerless. He didn't bother to resist at all. The string line only oscillates gently, turning the stormy attack into invisible.