Chapter 2 Six Rotation

Jiang Chen's real operation, the air machine pulled, and removed a wave of murderous atmosphere around him: "What does your resentment with the Lingyin faction have to do with me? Why should I kill you?"

The mysterious man said slightly: "Well, killing me is equivalent to destroying yourself."

"Of course I don't have this ability." Jiang Chen said slowly, "Who knows if you will go down on your promise?"

"Hmm!" The man's cold hum is full of mockery: "You don't kill me because you are no longer in the past, that ignorant child."

A few unclear words finally showed a trace of doubt on Jiang Chen's face: "What on earth are you trying to say?"

The man pointed to the vast white and vast sky, "If you kill me, it means you are afraid of it!" You are afraid of heaven, you are still bound by fate, the so-called truth in the world, you still live in the 'world', and the fate that dominates the world also dominates you!"

"So even if you kill me, you're done. You will always leave a shadow of fear of destiny in your heart, live in the 'human world', your realm will be lagging or even regressive, and you will never have a chance to break through and return to the ruins!" His tone became more and more calm, and under Jiang Chen's unconsciousness, he gradually grasped the initiative of dialogue.

"Your words are ridiculous." Jiang Chen said harshly, "Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"

The man looked at Jiang Chen quietly: "You won't, because of Jie Tianyan, your 'world' has taken a big step out of the 'human world'. Therefore, your state of mind, your Taoism, and what you think in your heart will rise to this.

Jiang Chen's body was shocked, as if he had been hit hard. He frowned in an instant and said, "Break through and return to the ruins?"

Looking at Jiang Chen's changeable face, his laughter was full of mockery: "You can reach this level and prove that you have made a choice. If you want to live, you feel unconvinced, feel unfair, and challenge to heaven."

"If fate is given to the wolf, the sheep will be eaten; if it is given to the sheep, the wolf will starve to death. If I can, I don't want to go this far, but unfortunately, free will is driven by God, and there are also divine worlds outside the three thousand worlds. The mysterious man's words were aggressive and launched the most deadly blow. "The causal cycle of fate is really mysterious. In the end, it is like reincarnation, the way of heaven is always there, the cycle of reciprocating, and it has never been changed..."

"Break through and return to the ruins, the divine world?" Jiang Chen's face showed such a shocked look for the first time: "Is there really a divine world outside the three thousand worlds?"

"Yes, but not as the world says." The man said calmly.

A trace of doubt surged in Jiang Chen's heart: "What on earth is that?"

"You will know in the future." The man said indifferently, "Listen, everything in this world, where there is light must be a shadow; as long as there is the concept of winner, there will also be losers; trying to achieve peace because of self-interest will eventually lead to war; because of protecting love, hatred will be derived. There is a causal relationship between them and cannot be cut off, which is the essence. You died because you were saved, didn't you?"

Jiang Chen's voice and appearance flashed through Jinming's mind, and his heart was filled with endless sadness, his lips were bitter, and he said in an astringent voice, "Jinming died because of me."

The man sighed: "Just like the dispute between the two races of people and demons, good and evil, it has been entangled for thousands of years. This is the so-called reincarnation. Haven't you understood anything from the pains of the past?"

"You really know a lot." Jiang Chen took a deep look at him and said in an astringent voice, "What on earth do you think of me?"

"Do you understand something now?" The man looked brilliantly and said, "I'm not thinking about you, but to help you."

"Help me?" Jiang Chen was stunned. As soon as he finished speaking, his feet sank softly and suddenly turned into a seven-color whirlpool. He couldn't help looking down. It was okay not to look at it. At a glance, his whole body was inexplicably sucked in by the sand vortex.

In an instant, the sky was dark.

Like horse lanterns, they pass through the deep void boundary, squirming in the boundary, like countless evil big mouths, swaying and fluttering. On the top of the head, feet, and sides, there is no escape or avoidance. Countless sound like ice breaking and rolling is getting louder and louder, like a rolling Thunderbolt, deafening.

In an instant, the true qi in Jiang Chen's body seemed to be emptied, and his whole body twisted into a strange posture. At the same time, the surrounding seven-color whirlpool suddenly printed shining charms one by one, and each charm was dancing, like countless dancing flowers and fallen leaves.

And he also seemed to turn into a charm, as if he was still, and as if he was immersed in a more extreme world. He danced crazily, and the strange joy was like a row of mountains and seas, and the huge waves completely drowned his heart.

The charm on the whirlpool has become living dolls, with pale blue skin, pure moonlight eyes, and soft and undulating arms like willow.

Countless dolls danced gracefully, and the whirlpools collapsed and separated, and the faint light emerged from the yellow sky.

Jiang Chen was shocked. His eyes quickly swept around and searched for the man's traces.

In the depths of his heart, the man's still calm voice sounded: "Get out of here."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chen showed a confused expression on his face, but he knew that the man would not embarrass himself.

With a sigh, a leaf slowly fell from the sky and flew dripping. The leaf cracked like a ripe fruit, revealing the ghostly figure of the man.

Jiang Chen secretly called strange, and the leaf was obviously small. He can't hide a big living person, but the man in front of him is no different from the size of a real person. The contrast of this contradiction even makes him suspect that he has become smaller.

What surprised Jiang Chen even more was that the black evil spirit around the man slowly dispersed, but his face was like a reflection in the water, shaking sharply, and his body was awe-in and handsome. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. His chest is broad, and he has the power of ten thousand people. It seems that I have seen him somewhere, but I can't remember it. I have no clue, and I want to forget his appearance in a blink of an eye.

The man took a deep look at Jiang Chen and said, "This is the six wheels."

"The six rounds of the world?" Jiang Chen's face showed a confused expression, and he looked at Shu Jian silently stabbed around. In the roar, Wang Shujian disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Chen was shocked. For the first time in the first time, Wang Shujian, who stabbed out and got rid of his hand, could not come back! The divine consciousness completely lost contact with Wangshu, no matter how he called. I can't feel Wangshu either.

"The world is the world of everything in the world. People, demons, and artifacts are the same. As long as it is everything, it will be trapped alive and gradually grow old and die in infinite time. The man's voice sounded again in Jiang Chen's heart. He suddenly turned around. The man sat behind Jiang Chen's left, in his clear eyes, constantly rolling with crystal beads of water. When the drops of water flowed down, it began to become cloudy.

"The most brilliant stars. It will also fall into a dark meteorite. Dust to dust, earth to earth, this is the fate of all living things, and it is also yours. The man stretched out his palm, took the drops of water falling from his eyes, lowered his head, and blew gently.

The drops of water flew away and fell on the group of dolls. Their blue skin became dark, and their dancing limbs gradually stiffened, and finally solidified into ice crystals, covered by more and more water droplets.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his hair and have a deep fear. This person is indeed very different from ordinary masters. Among the masters he met, even if he was as strong as a feather, he was aboveboard and traceable when he took action. How could he be so strange and difficult to distinguish?

I don't know how long it took, the man's hot eyes returned to the coldness of ice and snow: "Today, you can only get out of this world by yourself." Words are resolute and beyond doubt.

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly sank. Listening to his tone, it was clear that if he couldn't get out, he would be locked up in this life.

He thought about countermeasures in his mind and asked calmly, "Do you remember your previous promise?"

The man laughed and said, "Are you afraid? Are you afraid that you can't get out, that you will be locked in this reincarnation for the rest of your life, are you afraid of death?

"I'd like to see how long your so-called six-wheel transition can trap me!" Jiang Chen roared, used the "eunxing" in Di Jun's decision, jumped into the air, and urged the true qi with all his strength, like an urgent meteor rushing to the sky.

Di Junjue's "eunform" was learned in the Xuanyuan Temple on that day, stepping on the five elements, pinching his fingers to make the decision, transforming into nothingness, and escausing out of the air.

It is imperative that Jiang Chen must first escape from this damn six wheel world, otherwise he can only turn into fish on the cutting board and let him slaughter it.

"The more you struggle, the more you can't escape." The man sat firmly on his knees, without looking at Jiang Chen, looking indifferently like a sand statue.

Countless charms appeared around him, turning into dancing dolls, surrounding him and flying up in the air. The escape formula, like countless dolls holding him to shoot, swinging to the limit of the physical ground. The wind passing by my ears is like a hot knife, and the friction between the body and the air hiss. If it hadn't been for the demon's body, Jiang Chen's skin might have been scorched because of overheating.

rushed out more than ten miles in one breath, and above his head, it was still yellow and dark. Jiang Chen was anxious and kept rushing up. In a blink of an eye, he climbed nearly a hundred feet high. However, the turbid sky seems to have no end, no matter how high he flies, he can't rush out.

His heart was dark and cold. At first, he fell down into the sand vortex. If he wanted to rush out of here, he should break up. But above seems to be a vast void without a peak, or just an illusion.

"The trapped beast is still fighting." The man's cold voice came from above his head. I don't know when he appeared a foot above, and fine drops of water flowed out of his eyes and sprinkled under the cover, like a shadow straight through Jiang Chen's body, making Jiang Chen feel that everything under him is illusory. However, the dolls surrounded him were wrapped in drops of water, turned into ice crystals, and fell one after another, telling him that this was by no means an illusion.