Chapter 22 The boat rises

"Until I hit the chain that even the giant roc can't break, the soul is scattered, and the shape and spirit are destroyed!" Wang Shu said in a trembling voice, "You want to seek truth, so the cloud world will seek truth for you!"

Wang Shu jumped up excitedly: "I'm afraid we also have to be buried with him! Uncle doesn't want to die yet, Jiang Chen, come on, get out of the illusion, cut it quickly!"

Jiang Chen was speechless. The reason why Jiang Chen killed many illusions one by one in Yunzhou is that Jiang Chen's strength is strong. When this power meets a stronger force. Those who hinder me, I will solve it. It became a joke.

Unconsciously, the giant roc flew to the end of this universe again. The chains in the sky are like canine teeth, wrapped around, swallowing a deep and cold luster.

A fireball-shaped creature is constantly twisting and deforming. Squeeze through the gap of the chain until it disappears into the other universe.

In a moment, Jupeng also easily broke through the chain and flew up. As far as I could see, I happened to see that the fireball creature fell into a silver-white mysterious torrent and was struggling. The firelight gradually weakened, and finally turned into a little spark splash.

Watching this creature more powerful than humanoid creatures break through the chains, and suddenly feel the destruction of Jiang Chen in the new universe from Yunzhou to the universe outside the cloud world, but from a small cage of illusion into another illusion cage. If you blindly hold the destroyed Taoist heart and go on, then the strong humanoid creature, this stronger fireball creature, will be Jiang Chen's future fate.

The power is endless, the universe is endless, and the cage is endless. How can it be destroyed?

Jiang Chen fell into a long deep thought.

The surrounding scenery is changing, and the giant roc endlessly flies to higher places and flies over a heavy fantasy.

The beautiful universe flies over a magical and powerful creature, as if it will never fly to the end.

There are creatures impacting chains everywhere, but even if they succeed, they will be destroyed under the next chain.

This thrilling picture made Jiang Chen's heart become more and more calm, and even life and death were inadvertently forgotten. In the haze, Jiang Chen seemed to grasp the true meaning of this disaster.

"Jupeng has 3,000 eyes, and each eye seems to hide a world. Is its limit 3,000 universes? We seem to have flown over more than 2,000 universes. God, it's about to end!" Wang Shu suddenly shouted, "Kid, if this giant Peng is your mind, why don't you want to show your eyes more?"

Jiang Chen was shocked, the limit!

If there is a limit to life, why is there no limit in the cage of heaven and earth?

Can a cage without limits be destroyed?

The scene of three rounds of heavenly disasters repeatedly appeared in Jiang Chen's mind, and the traces left on the heart slowly became deeper and clearer.

Invable!

Why can't it be destroyed? Because no matter how powerful the Taoist heart is, it will also encounter no matter how powerful the cage is.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized that if life regards heaven and earth as a cage, then this cage must be endless and limitless.

At the thought of this, the giant roc exploded, turning into a snowy lightning splashing around, tearing apart the void. Jiang Chen fell into one of the unfathomable cracks and felt a cold raindrop hitting Jiang Chen's face.

Jiang Chen is still in the small valley of Dongzhou. In the pit on the ground, there is a mess, and there are still traces of the battle between Jiang Chen and Jupeng, which is shocking to the reality of this illusion.

The liquid above the head gradually thinned, turned into clouds, and slowly dispersed. The disaster of returning to the ruins has ended.

Jiang Chen quietly looked up at the sky and entered the ruins with a little dryness and pride, which has disappeared. The Taoist situation seems to be a little more transparent and a little confused.

Every time after enlightenment, there will always be new questions. Where is the end and where can we go to truly be successful?

You will only know if you go on step by step. Jiang Chen turned around and glanced at two faint figures in the distance, turning into a line of rain, floating far away.

After leaving the valley, Jiang Chenguang inspected the war situation near the Lancang River, and then rushed to the Piaoxiang River,

Soon I found the Soul Tower at the bottom of the river.

It stands in the flowing waves, as usual, simple and old and flying. The charms engraved on the upturned corners of the eaves seem to turn into magical figures, dancing as the water waves flow.

Jiang Chen sat opposite the soul tower, stared at the curse, and stared at the strong life that came to his face.

The years have passed with the fragrant river, and the intensity of this life is still there.

"Wang Shu, can you tell Jiang Chen how the demon died now?" Jiang Chen condensed for a long time and said calmly. Nowadays, the army of Yunfu Island is still entangled with the Holy Land of the Arctic, and the demon is still enjoying the benefits. Just wait for the Lingyin faction to be involved in the battlefield, Jiang Chen will contact the demon, break the soul tower with his own hands, and start the plan to subdue the Arctic holy land.

For a long time, Jiang Chen did not hear Wang Shu's answer. Only the sound of gurgling water echoes in my ears.

"You should already know a lot." After a long time, Wang Shu whispered, "In addition to the manifestation of ideas in the cloud world, who can destroy the demon clan?"

"Only when you completely reverse the law of heaven and earth and touch the bottom line of the cloud world will lead to the manifestation of the idea of the cloud world. Because that means that the cloud world must consume its own source and pay a great price. Jiang Chen pondered, "The mere freedom of demons to cross the heavens is not enough to violate the bottom line of the cloud world. At most, it is to guide other creatures to hinder their destruction. According to Jiang Chen, the biggest reason for the destruction of the demons is that the demons withdraw and transplant other species everywhere, right?

Wang Shu said in a trembling voice: "The devil never thought that Qiong Xiaohua in the divine realm would become a ferocious and ugly two-headed monster when she went to the Holy Land of the Arctic. In those years, demons brought many seeds and plants and even spirit beasts into the heavens, hoping that heaven and earth could become fresher and more colorful.

"So many years have passed, who knows what they have become now? Maybe you take away a beetle from Dongzhou, but when you arrive at the divine realm, you will grow into a lewd evil spirit.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "This is the biggest damage to the cloud world. Imagine, if Dongzhou is full of creatures in the divine realm, what is the significance of the divine realm? Why is there a soaring? Everything in heaven and earth, and even each heaven has its own cycle law, and magic is equivalent to shaking the foundation of the cloud world. It seems to make up for the shortcomings, but in fact it is creating more shortcomings.

Jiang Chen pointed to the soul tower in front of him and said, "Take this soul tower as an example, the devil thinks it can lock the ghosts who escaped from Huangquantian, making it difficult for them to go out to harm people.

But how do you know that the flooding of the Nether River is not a glimmer of life left by the cloud world for those lonely ghosts?

Wang Shu sighed deeply: "Jiang Chen has gradually understood these truths in recent years.

It's just that the more you know, the more sad Jiang Chen will be. Why do beautiful and pure creatures like demons have such a miserable fate? Even if you have entered the ruins, you can't tell Jiang Chen the answer.

Jiang Chen was speechless and let the cold water waves touch his skin. After a long time, he said, "Because the world is not completely beautiful and pure, nor is it completely ugly and cruel. There are deserts and oases: there are chains, and there are new universes: there are living and bad emptiness, so that heaven and earth will be so touching.

Jiang Chen looked at the ghost floating at the entrance of the Zhenhun Tower: "With these lonely ghosts, you can really feel the meaning of life."

A painful struggle flashed in Wang Shu's eyes: "What makes Jiang Chen sad the most is that Jiang Chen has begun to forget this hatred. Do you understand? The more you know, the lighter Jiang Chen's hatred will be, and the more relieved he will be of the extinction of demons. Jiang Chen hates himself and hates himself who can explain everything! Why did it become like this? Why does Jiang Chen, who grew up with your Taoist realm, become so that he can't even recognize himself? Jiang Chen is waiting for your growth and the day of revenge on the cloud world, but today's Jiang Chen can no longer find Jiang Chen at that time.

Its sad voice trembles more than the water wave: "Jiang Chen, tell me why?"

"This may be the price of growth. Wang Shu, maybe one day, you will naturally know why. Jiang Chen replied silently. Just as Jiang Chen is not sure now, what should be done to those who hinder our way?

Not all questions need to have answers. Because those correct answers may cost us a lot. Therefore, if you go on with doubts, it may be better.

This is the biggest feeling in Jiang Chen's heart after experiencing the disaster of returning to the ruins.

Wang Shu listened for a long time and couldn't help interrupting, "Jiang Chen saw that you two are idle and think too much about self-abuse guys. What Yuntian, Mingyang real person, it's all the same thing!" He patted his chest heartlessly and shouted, "Look at you, you are happy and free!" Except for thinking about how to shoot that limit shot, everything else is thrown away.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, like Wang Shu, Longyan Chicken and Kong Kong Xuan, who are really happy and comfortable. This is due to nature and can't be envied by others. After thinking about it, Jiang Chen asked Wang Shu: "The power of the cloud world's ideas is also limited, and they should also be bound by the law. It's easy to get rid of a demon, but it's impossible to destroy an ethnic group. With the demon's ability to cross the heavens, he should be able to escape from a few words.

"There is no living mouth. That night, all the demons died, and the mountain lay full of corpses. Wang Shu smiled sadly and said, "Because all the demons have fallen asleep. Even you can easily kill them all.

Jiang Chen frowned and said, "All asleep? There should be a demon of vigil, right?"

Wang Shu closed his eyes and shook his head painfully: "That night, the moon was shining. We happened to pass the clear sea cliff of Dongzhou, and a strange and strong fragrance attracted the demon to the top of the cliff. Under the mottled moonlight, exquisite jasper altars flashed soft light, and the altar was full of clear and sticky fragrant liquid. We have traveled all over the cloud world and have never smelled such a wonderful fragrance.

Jiang Chen lost his voice and said, "Is there wine in the jar?"

Wang Shu said in astringent voice, "Jiang Chen didn't know this kind of thing to make wine until he met you."

"No wonder the devil fell asleep. It turned out to be drunk."

"The devil also checked the liquid and confirmed that there was no poison before he drank it without warning. At first, they just tasted it. After drinking, all the demons became extremely excited. They drank at will, sometimes danced frantically, and then fell drunk one after another. Later, the idea of the manifestation of heaven appeared. Wang Shu hissed and couldn't help trembling all over, "Only Jiang Chen is not drunk!" Jiang Chen watched him kill all the demons one by one like killing chickens and sheep. There was blood everywhere. That night, even the moonlight was blood red.

"So who made the wine and sent it to the top of the cliff?" Jiang Chen muttered, "There are at least four people in the cloud world who know about wine. Jiang Chen, the dead Wuka, Mo and Gargamel. But the extinction of demons was a long time ago, and it is unlikely.

Jiang Chen looked deeply at Wang Shu in his eyes and said, "Why do you call the idea of the manifestation of the cloud world "he,?"

"Because Jiang Chen thinks he should have a name." Wang Shu looked at Jiang Chen and said word by word, "It's called Dao Lun."

Jiang Chen was not surprised at all when he heard the name of the Taoist wheel. Early from Wang Shu's reaction when he heard the name, Jiang Chen sensed a little clue. Coupled with Tian Xing's mention of Dao Lun, Jiang Chen vaguely guessed the true identity of Dao Lun.

Only this kind of idea manifested in heaven and earth cannot be distinguished from the high and low by Taoism.

This also means that Yuntian's threat to the cloud world has reached the level of demons in the past, forcing the cloud world to consume the source of heaven and earth to deal with it.

But Taoist wheel can't be invincible and do whatever he wants. After all, he is just a trace of thought in the huge idea of the cloud world. In those years, the Taoist wheel needed someone to brew wine to completely destroy the demons. Now, he also can't kill Yuntian alone.

The Taoist wheel also needs help. Or it can be said that the cloud world still needs several creatures that can hinder Yuntian. This is a bit like a doctor's treatment. You can't rely on the doctor's skill alone, but also on herbs for the disease.

If Yuntian is a disease and Daolun is a doctor, the people who besiege Yunfu Island should be a medicine.

It's just that these drugs are obviously not enough, and a few more powerful drugs are needed. For example, Tian Xing, such as Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen's eyes flashed and his thoughts were full of thought, thinking about how to take advantage of this rare opportunity.

Entering the great success of returning to the ruins, Jiang Chen's magic power can be continuously improved with the essence of the empty city, and the magic magic can be created by himself with excellent talent, but what about the Taoist realm?

After the disaster, Jiang Chen's Taoism obviously fell into a bottleneck.

What should we do to those who block our Taoism? What will happen after the beheading? What will happen behind it? What will happen after abandonment, and what will happen after abandonment?

When the Taoist heart can't understand the conclusion, you can only practice it and see what this "after" is like.

This is a stupid but effective method, just like the legendary Shennong tasting Baicao. After eating it, he will inevitably be poisoned and vomiting, but eventually he will find out the correct medicinal properties of Baicao.

Of course, it is impossible for Jiang Chen's own friends, eldest brother and lover to test the drug.

Just like the reverse, he can also regard Mingyang Zhenren as an experiment, but after all, he was heartless and sacrificed his own demon.

So there is no better test for Jiang Chen than Yuntian. Keng down Yuntian, Jiang Chen's state of mind will inevitably lead to another change of willow dark flowers.

Jiang Chen needs to take a look at this change. This change may not make Jiang Chen feel progressive, but it can at least provide some verification.

consciously raising his head, Jiang Chen's eyes crossed the leisurely river and looked at the vast sky: This is a red fruit conspiracy! In order to improve Jiang Chen's own Taoism, it must also serve as a powerful medicine against Yuntian. There is no need to force or think in the cloud world. Jiang Chen will volunteer to do it.

Jiang Chen's idea changed again: the person who brewed wine must also have a connoy for the demon, so he will be taken advantage of by the Taoist wheel, right? No matter what that person wants to do to the devil, he fails to succeed in the end, and the cloud world is the real winner.

Unfortunate, it is difficult to find out the identity of that person may have died long ago.

"What is the Taoist wheel like? Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and couldn't help but be curious about the idea of the manifestation of heaven and earth.

Wangshu shook his head: "Jiang Chen can't remember his appearance anymore." Jiang Chen looked at Wang Shu in disbelief. How could such an unforgettable bloody hatred not remember the enemy's face?

Wang Shu smiled bitterly: "Jiang Chen can clearly recall what happened that night, but he can't remember his appearance. The more he recalled, the more blurred Dao Lu's face became, as if an invisible hand slowly wiped off his eyes, ears and nose, leaving only a chaotic outline. Jiang Chen can't even remember whether he is a man or a woman.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and suddenly said: "The idea of heaven and earth has manifested. Naturally, it is impossible to be remembered. The Taoist wheel should be full of the laws of heaven and earth."

Wang Shu said blankly, "Jiang Chen only remembers that from the moment when Daolun slaughtered demons, the whole sea cliff seemed to be frozen, and even the sound of the waves under the cliff could not be heard."

Jiang Chen looked at the helpless look of Shu's soul and knew that Jiang Chen must help it end this period of kindness and resentment, otherwise it would become a heart disease that hinder Wang Shu's evolution.

Its essence is just a musical instrument, and the plot to kill is not suitable for its heart.

"Have you ever thought about it? Why did Dao Lun kill all the demons, but let you go? He has the power to destroy you." Jiang Chen thought for a while and said, "It's actually very simple. Because the devil destroyed the law of the cloud world and you didn't." Taoist wheel can't be killed.

"This shows that the way of thinking is very different from ours. In some ways, he may be extremely stupid, so stupid that he doesn't know how to get rid of you and get rid of the trouble. But in some ways, he is extremely clever and cleverly induced the guy who brewed wine to create the best for himself. Jiang Chen analyzed endlessly, "If you want to deal with the Taoist wheel, you have to start with his stupidity.

Wang Shu looked at Jiang Chen with contradictory eyes and stopped talking. Jiang Chen smiled and understood in his heart: "You Jiang Chen actually understand that as far as Tao is concerned, it was not the night that the cloud world killed the demon, but that the demon himself reached the limit of life." They couldn't break through the chain, so they perished.

Jiang Chen sighed gently: "In your heart, there is no hatred, but you are carrying the hatred of demons. Jiang Chen's closest partner, Jiang Chen chose to kill him, and you chose to carry it. Unfortunately, we don't know how to go next." Therefore, we all need an experiment to prove the mind. Just throw it aside first. In fact, Jiang Chen doesn't have to do it to eradicate the Taoist wheel. Jiang Chen said lightly that the plan to kill Yuntian... gradually took shape in his chest. If that person is added, it should be almost the same.

This is a stone.

For more than a month, Jiang Chen contacted Shang Mo and asked her to pay close attention to the movements of the battlefield for Jiang Chen and return it at any time. He meditated at the bottom of the river, understood the magic power, and thought hard about how to dissolve what he had learned into a furnace.

Rao is the top of Jiang Chen's qualification. He is familiar with various subtle changes in the Dacheng Taoist realm, and his self-moving benefits are extremely slow.

Wangshu and Wangshu have made up a lot and look brilliant and beautiful. In Kongcheng and his party, Jiang Chen searched for a large number of natural materials and treasures of nourishing soul weapons, all of which were used on them. The power of the gun has also increased greatly, and the speed of shooting out is nearly twice as fast as in the past, and the control is more and more magical, and even the shooting method has advanced by leaps and bounds.

After the completion of the ruins, the consciousness has also changed, and the whirlpool in the depths of the spirit has obviously narrowed a large circle. It is condensed like substance, deep and unpredictable, and even Wangshu and Wangshu dare not approach easily.

Near the whirlpool, it is the imprint of the spirit of the devil, as red as a drop of suspended blood beads, bright and dazzling, emitting a far more evil breath than in the past.

On this day, Jiang Chen was thinking about how to shoot out the method of looking at the gun with the power of the whirlpool. Suddenly, he heard a faint sound from afar, and the water flowed a trace of imperceptible slight turbulence.

Before long, a little red light suddenly broke through the river, and the magic rushed to Jiang Chen and shouted, "Jiang Chen, Mingyang led people into the Lancang River! Now it's so lively and there's a lot of food!"

Looking at the demon's excited look, Jiang Chen shook his head and pinched her red fluttering. Chubby little face: "You have eaten too much these days. It's time to lose weight.

From today on, stay here honestly and don't go out again.

The devil hugged Jiang Chen's ear and shook it coquettishly: "Jiang Chen, it's hard to bring so much food to your mouth. Let Jiang Chen eat a little more."

"If you want to surpass the top demons, you must be different from them." Jiang Chen's tone left no room for discussion and said, "Learn to control your magic."

The devil shook his head like a rattle: "Jiang Chen is wrong! Magic only seeks indulgence. How can there be a statement of moderation?

"So it should be different. Only when there is a release and a harvest can you show that you are free to control. What's more, the word indulgence is far-reaching. You only know one and don't know the other. Jiang Chen cleared his throat, shook his head and said, "Those who release, abandon, interpret it as the meaning of giving up. Even if you give up, it is interpreted as the meaning of giving up.

So the word indulgence is just misinterpreted by you uneducated extraterritorial demons to do whatever you want,

Its real meaning is for you to give up!"

"Really?" Mo looked at Jiang Chen with a confused face, "Although it sounds reasonable and profound, why does Jiang Chen think Jiang Chen seems to be lying?"

Demon, Jiang Chen really didn't lie. At most, he can only be regarded as cheating demons. Jiang Chen looked solemn: "Jiang Chen promised that he was not deceiving people. Don't forget that Jiang Chen's Jiang Chen is a scholar full of experience. Abandoned, which is contained in Xiao Erya. Even if it is said, it is contained in Shuowen Jiezi, which is well-documented. Well, read more and go on a diet when you have time. As long as you don't eat for a few years, you can ensure that you have a wonderful situation in front of you, your mind is empty, and you have a new understanding of magic. If you are so hungry, you will naturally feel empty, and you will naturally see the wonderful situation when you are so hungry.

The demon general said suspiciously, "Oh", and Jiang Chen asked, "Has Yunfu Island been fully launched?"

Mozhi nodded: "As soon as the people of the Lingyin School arrived, Yunfu Island moved. It's good to fight. There are so many things to eat.

She smiled greedily and squeaked her mouth. Jiang Chen patted her head calmly and said earnestly, "Remember, indulge."

"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen is so aggrieved!" Mo Yiyan got into Jiang Chen's ear hole and dozed off listlessly.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly. The bloodthirsty nature of demons outside the demon realm came from innate, and it could not be stopped. This is immortal. But if she is allowed to kill and devour unscrupulously, Jiang Chen's Taoist heart will eventually be defiled by magic and become a ferocious demon that six relatives do not recognize. This is unbearable.

Only Jiang Chen's Taoism and magic can sharpen each other, or produce a trace of acquired changes. It is not necessary to fight against each other, guiding, deceiving and coaxing. As the saying goes, the road is full of ever-changing means. In this layer, Jiang Chen felt that his mood was a little harmonious, and he was no longer as afraid of magic as walking on thin ice.

After seven or eight days, Jiang Chen went out to explore several times. The army of Lingyin School, the Holy Land and Yunfu Island was fighting fiercely. The three parties gradually killed their eyes. The battle was extremely fierce. The magic weapon flames flew across, and the wreckage of the limbs flowed all over the Lancang River. The crimson corpse blood has been rushing into the tributaries such as the Piaoxiang River. Even at the bottom of the river, you can smell the smell of blood.

Month of heavy rain, the water level of each river is rising rapidly, and the low wilderness that has already crossed the riverbank has flooded the foothills of large mountains. At a glance, the surrounding mountains are like islands, floating and sinking in the ocean lake.

Jiang Chen calculated the timing and felt that it was almost time. In the past few days, the offensive on Yunfu Island has been full of tide, and the elites have done their best to fight against the Lingyin School and the Holy Land of the Arctic. They have no power to fight back and have to be forced to defend.

Although it has the upper hand, it is impossible for Yunfu Island to completely defeat the other party. The resistance of the Lingyin School and the Arctic Holy Land is extremely tenacious. If the fighting and dispatching continues, the three sides will suffer heavy losses, and no one will get any benefits.

No one wants to see this kind of co-exhaustion result. In a few days, the three parties will wisely stop fighting, even change the battlefield, and engage in some plots such as differentiation and assassination. At present, it seems that the war is fierce, but in fact, it is nearing the end.

Jiang Chen must take action.

"Wangshu, take a last look at the soul tower." Jiang Chen slowly walked into the soul tower, and the spiral tire of life and death woke up into a black and blue spiral airflow, circling around Jiang Chen endlessly.

The spiral fetal awakening seems to be extremely restrained from the ghost. Once the evil spirit in the tower is touched, it is immediately involved in the fetal awakening and disappears without a trace. After most of their deaths and injuries, they were so scared that they fled and automatically made way.

Jiang Chen picked up the steps calmly and went up. Looking back on the difficult battle of the tower when he was young, he couldn't help but look like a different world.

Climbing to the top of the tower, Jiang Chen's eyes swept over the charms on the three walls of the tower. As the umbrella can be seen clearly, these charms are actually magical and graceful dance postures, which are connected in style, forming a set of unique boundaries.

"Mo, are you ready?" Jiang Chen's mind moved.

"Haha, Jiang Chen has been waiting for you for a long time!" The torrent of darkness rushed from some unknown depths with demonic laughter.

Jiang Chen's mana fell together, and the spiral tire of life and death woke up and rotated, surrounding the dark torrent with absolute strength. When to integrate and when to reject, it is all in Jiang Chen's hands.

"Congratulations." The magic eyes looked at Jiang Chen with complicated eyes, and could not distinguish the sadness, joy or jealousy.

Entering the great success of returning to the ruins, Jiang Chen felt that his relationship with the devil was getting closer and closer. As long as the mind comes out, you can feel each other. If it goes on like this, the result of the two is inevitable.

In terms of power alone, the demon is naturally not Jiang Chen's opponent, and it is difficult to forcibly take away. But once Jiang Chen's Taoist realm is flawed, he will take advantage of the situation and devour Jiang Chen's soul.

"It's really gratifying. Because what you couldn't do, Jiang Chen did it. Jiang Chen's tone was sharp and he began to spare no effort to suppress the demon's Taoist heart.

"Why insist on comparing with Jiang Chen?" The devil didn't think he said, "Can't you forget Jiang Chen's existence?"

Jiang Chen said calmly, "There is no need to forget, and there is no need to remember. Demon, do you know that today's Jiang Chen may have a way to remove your brand from the soul? This is not a complete coaxing threat. If the whirlpool of Jiang Chen's consciousness can lead to the soul, it may indeed wash away the mark of the devil. It's just that this method is easy and difficult to do, and it may damage Jiang Chen's own soul, so it can only be said.

"You can't bear it." The devil laughed and said, "Because you still want to keep Jiang Chen to devour, so that you can break through the ruins and enter a higher level."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "With your intelligence, why is it difficult to enter the ruins?"

The devil was silent for a long time and hissed, "Because Jiang Chen doesn't have your luck."

"So the heart is higher than the sky and the life is thinner than paper? When you Jiang Chen devours each other one day, are you sure that you will have luck? Jiang Chen said lightly, and didn't wait for the demon to say, and said, "Well, Jiang Chen now knocks down the Soul Tower, and then you draw the water of the Nether River into the Piaoxiang River."

Looking at the charms around, Jiang Chen was speechless.

After a long time, a trembling voice sounded in his consciousness: "Do it, Jiang Chen. Just let the soul tower leave with the demon.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and his whole body's magic power condensed into the fist. With the style of magic martial arts, he punched out.

The charms in the field of vision seem to turn into dancing figures, in the moonlight, in the morning glow, in the time and space thousands of years ago.

That night, the drunken demon must have jumped out of the strongest magic dance.

"Bum! In a fist, the charms suddenly shined brightly and gave birth to a wonderful sense of magic martial arts.

Jiang Chen's magic fetus vibrated uncontrollably and rose with the charm of the magic dance. The charm began to twist and change by itself, as if it really turned into shrinking demons, lifelike and dancing.

"Papa!" The tower wall cracked spider patterns, and spells jumped out of the tower wall as a dance, and Ru Yan returned to the nest one after another to throw into Jiang Chen's magic fetus.

The magic tire was shocked, and the charm had been embedded in it, and then merged into a light green brand seed, rotating into the core of the magic tire.

Jiang Chen was shocked and was busy sensing the magic tire for fear of any accident. The seed curled quietly in the magic fetus, motionless, as if falling asleep. After careful inspection, Jiang Chen found that it not only did not damage Jiang Chen's magic fetus, but also faintly revealed a wisp of fresh and soft vitality, silently moistening the magic fetus.

As far as I can think, this seed is completely controlled. Even if it is dug out, it is easy. Jiang Chen was relieved and meditated a little, driving the flow of the essence of the banquet city remaining in his body, and part of it rushed to the magic fetus and penetrated into the seeds. The magic fetus sends a trace of subtle and pure essence to the seed. On the same time, it absorbs the breath emitted by the seed. Its power has not diminished at all, and it has become more subtle. The rhythm of sensing external objects has increased by 20 to 30 in an instant.

At this time, the magic fetus vibrated slightly, Shenhuangjing, Yunfu Island, Lingyin School, and the Arctic Holy Land.

The heavens everywhere in Huangquantian immediately became close at hand, and the hole was like watching the fire, as if they could freely cross between breathing without any restraint.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized that the charm on the tower wall actually hid the spiritual imprint of the devil! This soul tower is not so much used to suppress ghosts as to say that demons have left a glimmer of life for their own racial inheritance.

This vitality was touched by the magic martial arts and put into the same root of the magic fetus, condensed into a demon's spiritual seed. As soon as his fate arrives, the seeds are mature, and it is very likely to breed a new generation of demons!

The soul tower lost its charm and trembled violently. The evil spirits in the tower jumped wildly and hit the wall of the tower impatiently, making a sharp roar one after another.

Jiang Chen punched out again, and the soul tower collapsed and split into pieces. The ruins collapsed down, the river poured in, and tens of millions of ghosts swarmed out.

Wang Shu had already cried with joy: "I didn't expect that the demon would leave a hope for the continuation of the race here! Great, the demon won't be extinct!"

"The demon may have already sensed the hostility of heaven and earth to them, so he secretly buried the soul tower." Mo Leng coldly said, "A intelligent race that has been passed down for many years, how can it be a group of fools? You are too underestimated." Wang Shu was so happy that he was incoherent: "Fortunately, Jiang Chen, you came to break the soul tower, otherwise the demon will really be over. That's great! Jiang Chen, you will have a demon in the future! Jiang Chen will take care of them for you!"

Jiang Chen can't laugh or cry. Didn't Jiang Chen become a wet nurse when the demon fetus gave birth to the seed of demons? I hope Jiang Chen's belly will not get bigger in the future, otherwise he will be the first man in the Tang Dynasty and Yunjie to have a baby. Fortunately, this possibility is very slim. The seed of the devil is a pure spiritual imprint, which should also be incubated with some kind of spiritual wonderful responsibility.

The demon at that time should be different from the past.

The devil burst out laughing: "Life and death is inevitable.

Set up one or two moves, and the road to heaven is endless. He glanced at Jiang Chen meaningfully and suddenly sank into the dark torrent.

A moment later, the dark torrent connected to Jiang Chen's spirit suddenly soared, like a river falling upside down, a loud noise, rushing out of a cold and dark breath, waking up the spiral tire of life and death.

At the same time, Jiang Chen faintly heard the roar of the demon. A wisp of dark liquid that seems to be able to inhale any light slowly seeps out from the depths of the river.

Like a drop of strong black oil rushing into the flame, the nearby water waves are violently turbulent, as if stirred by an invisible giant palm, setting off a heavy stormy wave. Boom!" The fragrant river seemed to crack a big, and the cold liquid flow was like a roaring poisonous dragon, rushing out of the crack. The poisonous dragon bag carried countless fierce and ugly ghosts, rushing thousands of miles, unstoppable, and its body continued to expand at an amazing high speed, and the breath of desolate death and cold darkness spread crazily.

"Jiang Chen's power is limited and can't last long. After half an hour, the water of the Netherworld will be pulled by the law of Huangquantian and flow back to Huangquantian. The weak voice of the devil sounded in Jiang Chen's heart and disappeared immediately.

The river around made a trembling cry and suddenly became dark, filled with endless death. Even if Jiang Chen's life-and-death spiral fetal awakening can swallow the dead air, it is a little unbearable at this time.

Jiang Chen quickly jumped out of the fragrant river and flew over the river. Looking down, the whole fragrant river has been swallowed by the flowing Nether River, turned into part of the poisonous dragon, and roared and rushed to the Lancang River not far away.

The body shape of the poisonous dragon is still expanding, and the water level of the river is rising steadily, gushing out of the river and flooding both sides. Wherever it passed, the earth was a vast ocean, and the hills and hillsides were swept by the current. In an instant, the creatures were destroyed, and the vegetation was destroyed. The dense ghosts rushed out with the river, and the ant colonies generally spread everywhere, and a sad and terrible cry resounded through the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the Nether River has rushed into the battlefield of the Lancang River.

Countless fiercely fighting monsters and human beings were swallowed up by the dark and surging waves and disappeared without a trace before they could react. Thousands of camps were washed away in a few breaths, and even the foam did not splash. The low mountains along the coast sank one after another, and even a few Qianxun mountains were covered by floods all the way to the mountainside.

At this time, the people from the Lingyin School, the Arctic Holy Land and Yunfu Island shouted in panic. They could no longer afford to fight, panic and run around. Fortunately, those who could fly fled to the sky one after another. If they could not fly, they could only watch the river pouring, and they were involved in the waves of despair.

Many people and demons ran desperately to the high mountain, and the black crowd had to squeeze together, pushing and fighting each other to take the way out, trampling on countless deaths and injuries.

More people and demons are entangled by ghosts and evil spirits, and it is difficult to get out. After a slight delay, he was immediately swept away by the waves and dragged into the torrent.

Jiang Chen glanced over and suddenly found Luo Yan on the top of a mountain. She mixed with a group of demon soldiers and looked uneasily at the rising heights of the Nether River. Jiang Chen immediately swept down, wrapped his arms around her waist, and took her up to fly far away.

Luo Yan saw Jiang Chen and hugged Jiang Chen's back with joy: "Jiang Chen is looking for you. The sky changed a few days ago, but are you going to get along? When Jiang Chen found there, he couldn't find you.

"Jiang Chen left after the disaster.

" Jiang Chen patted her comfortingly and said, "Jiang Chen has entered the ruins and will no longer have to act secretly in the future. Except for Yuntian and rebellion, there is no one in the world who can stop Jiang Chen. Now the most important thing is to help you overcome this disaster before the collapse of the cloud world.