I don't know how long it has been, Xia Chen slowly woke up from his coma, he still clearly remembers the scene he saw when he closed his eyes, and the teasing expression of the immortal was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Damn! I was ......actually played by that bastard as a monkey," Xia Chen scolded and said, and the hatred for the hateful old man in his heart was a little more, this person not only has no mercy, he regards the lives of people in the world as nothing, and even his personality is extremely annoying, no wonder he will stay alone in this palace on the pillar of heaven, just like this, living in the nether realm may become the second demon god.

"You stinky boy, who are you scolding!"

A loud drink woke up Xia Chen who was in a daze, and when he looked back, he saw that the immortal was leaning against the guardrail, holding a pot of old wine in his hand, drinking it with taste, and with that cheerful expression, Xia Chen's throat couldn't help but stir.

"I don't know how good you are when I say I have a strange personality, but I just woke up, and I scolded like a resentful woman. ”

"I don't know that it's a very hateful act to say bad things about people behind your back?"

Xia Chen almost didn't turn his back in one breath, this is obviously the wicked person suing first!

patting the ashes behind him, Xia Chen stood up from the ground, looked directly at the immortal and said unhappily: "Don't say that I didn't see you just now, even if I did, I will scold you in front of you, so that it won't count as saying bad things about you behind your back!"

"The tone is not small!" The immortal stepped forward, jumped down from the guardrail, and walked slowly towards Xia Chen, while walking, he raised the wine gourd in his hand to drink himself.

I don't know why, the immortal is obviously just walking normally, but in Xia Chen's eyes, it is a completely different feeling, like a terrifying devil, dragging a bloody butcher knife to approach him step by step.

With each step, this strange feeling became more obvious, when the immortal was ten steps away from him, Xia Chen actually felt a sense of fear in his heart, and there seemed to be a magic voice in his ears that kept saying, surrender, kneel!

"Click!"

Another step out, Xia Chen's forehead oozed beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Click!"

At this step, Xia Chen didn't dare to look directly at the immortal, and even his feet were uncontrollable

The case is slightly bent.

"Click......

In the next few steps, Xia Chen continued to fight with himself, trying not to be affected.

"Interesting......" When the immortal was drinking, his eyes skimmed to Xia Chen, and seeing that although he was struggling to support, he had not yet been crushed by the power he exuded, and his impression of him suddenly changed a lot.

At this time, the distance between the two of them was only five steps, less than five meters, but it made Xia Chen feel unreachable, and this feeling had never been so clear even when facing the demon god.

With another step, he was instantly bounced out by the terrifying force, and hit the wall behind him, but fortunately, the structure of the palace was not comparable to the Nether, otherwise he would probably be thrown out of the palace by this power.

"I can't do it, and I can barely pass the test with concentration, but if you want to be like me, at least you can't be so embarrassed. The immortal said, threw the wine gourd to Xia Chen, and said with a serious face.

"Since you just insulted the deity, I will punish you to take a sip, if you don't die, you will come to trouble me!"

Looking at the wine gourd in his hand, Xia Chen frowned, what is hidden in this pot, it actually makes the immortal say the same as a poison that pierces the intestines, but obviously he has been drinking it just now, it doesn't look like something is wrong, is this just a verbal provocation?

With doubts, Xia Chen slowly picked up the wine jug, and a breathtaking aroma of wine made him sink gradually, like flowers and plants bathed in the drizzle, feeling extremely comfortable.

What kind of poisonous wine is this, it is clearly the most beautiful wine in the world!

Dispelling the scruples in his heart, Xia Chen took a big sip into the gourd, his mouth was sweet and cool, and the wonderful feeling spread along his mouth to his whole body.

When he was immersed in this wonderful taste, he suddenly froze, and the comfortable feeling disappeared, replaced by a heart-wrenching pain, as if hundreds of millions of ants had crawled into his body, constantly gnawing on his internal organs, flesh and blood in his body......

"Ahhh......h

The screams were endless, and they came out of Xia Chen's mouth continuously, and he was seen rolling back and forth on the ground, and the skin on his body was torn apart by him because of the extreme pain, and he became a bloody person soaked in blood for a while.

The immortal's expression was indifferent, a move

Hand, retracted the wine gourd, took another sip, he turned around and walked to the edge of the guardrail, looked at the endless sky and said to himself: "The same pot of wine, some people will not have anything to do if they drink a little, while some people will suffer from the pain of ten thousand ants, and life is better than death." ”

"What I want to tell you is, if you don't have the strength, don't talk about the righteousness of the world all day long, anyone can be a hero, but how many people can die well?"

"Everything in the world has its own fixed number, whether it is birth, old age, sickness and death, or the ups and downs of the world, what can be changed will not change because of your appearance, and what cannot be changed, even if it is devoted to his life, in the end it will be in vain......"

Behind him, Xia Chen's screams became more and more intense, no matter how he resisted, this power could not be cleared out of his body, and the words of the immortal just now echoed in his ears, and gradually he showed signs of exhaustion, as if he would die in the next second.

Sensing that the aura on his body was weakening, the immortal took a sip of wine gourd, and said calmly: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, you can't even stop a sip of wine, how can you fight against the demon god? It's better to let go early and return to heaven and earth, so that there is one less karma to add to the body......"

"I can't die, I can't die!"

Xia Chen roared hysterically, enduring the inhuman torture on his body, and looked at the immortal with his eyes firmly, "I don't understand the big truths you said, and I don't have the energy to care about these, for me, I just want to protect my friends, lovers and relatives around me, even if it is a stranger who has never been someone, I also want to protect it!"

"If I don't agree to this day, then I will go against the sky, and if this earth dares to stop me, I will crush the stars!"

These words lasted for a long time, echoing in the palace for a long time, and the immortals who listened to them were stunned, and after a thousandth of a second, the immortals smiled, "The little guy's consciousness is quite high, but it is not enough to be enlightened, and he must have the corresponding strength...... I'm afraid you'll be shut up soon. ”

"Then we'll see!" Xia Chen roared with all his strength, no longer paying attention to the taunts of the immortals, he devoted himself to suppressing the pain.

The Heavenly Dome Creation Technique operated independently, and gradually, the breath on Xia Chen's body became calm, and the pain gradually disappeared, and what was even more amazing was that he found that the spiritual power in his body was increasing wildly, and this increase was not a little bit of a star, but it was spreading like a mountain of water.