If you want to break through, you must adjust your condition to the best. The path he will take next is one full of uncertainties and dangers, and if he does not succeed, he will succeed.

Like this, the risk of a forbidden technique that can improve cultivation in a short period of time is naturally extremely high, and this is the fairness of the Heavenly Dao.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you naturally have to abandon stability. Only under the tremendous pressure between life and death can we have the opportunity to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Sitting cross-legged, adjusting his state to the peak, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light burst out.

In my heart, I carefully recalled the operation method of the forbidden technique, such a dangerous technique, we must be careful and careful, and it is not enough to be cautious.

Even if you are well prepared, the chances of success are extremely slim. Even so, Chen Fan did not choose to give up, Brother Lin's voice and smile have been echoing in his heart, in order to avenge Brother Lin, even if there are thousands of thorns, he has to overcome all the thorns.

After scanning the circle of the Heavenly Spirit Illusion Immortal Array, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no mistakes, Chen Fan jumped a few times and jumped to the highest point of the island here.

A bright moon overhead, sprinkled with white moonlight, sparkling and flowing, shining on his body, giving people a sense of holiness and sacrosanctity.

"Forbidden art, the blessing of the phantom god. ”

Chen Huan's lips opened and closed, and he spat out a few words lightly.

"Buzz !!"

The syllables fell, and a fierce wind blew inexplicably between the heavens and the earth, as if there was some terrifying existence, wanting to break through the void and descend here.

"Boom !!"

The spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace was violent, operating in the body according to a specific trajectory.

There are a few routes that are extremely weird, and the slightest mistake will definitely lead to death.

However, the majestic spiritual power did not hesitate and directly collided with the past.

"Uh-huh!!"

Chen Huan snorted, and there was blood coming out of all the holes, like a powerful ghost, and the end was extremely poignant.

The teeth rattled, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, obviously enduring the pain that ordinary people couldn't bear.

"!!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder explosion in the sky, and the fire was raging all around. Where you sit cross-legged, dead trees are in spring, and flowers are in full bloom. The waves behind him are raging, and the land in front of him is protruding, forming towering mountains.

Talent is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are five elements.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and they actually appeared on Chen Huan's body at the same time.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Huan let out a cold snort in his nose, and above his eyebrows, a vertical eye appeared.

"Break the delusion and return to the truth, the illusory eye, open the !!"

The vertical eye at the center of the eyebrow suddenly opened, shooting out a brilliant golden torch.

"Whew!!"

His eyes were like torches, and wherever he passed, a white mist rose up.

The mountains collapsed, the sea of fire was extinguished, the waves retreated, the flowers withered, the thunder exploded, and they were also annihilated in the void, not daring to squeak.

The visions of the five elements, under the scanning of the golden light, all dissipated, dissolving like snow.

The place where Chen Huan sat was still the same as before.

There was no sign of a landslide, a tsunami, or a raging sea of fire.

Everything is just an illusion, like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, which only exists in people's hearts, not in reality.

"Buzz !!"

After breaking the illusion of the five elements, the spiritual power in Chen Huan's body was devastated, and he was inexplicably stronger, and Chen Huan's strength was also advancing towards the eighth-order mage.

There were no accidents, and the performance of the forbidden spell went unexpectedly smoothly.

However, even so, Chen Huan's brows were still tightly furrowed and did not let go.

Because he knew that this was the calm between the coming storms, and if he really thought that it would be so easy to cast the forbidden technique, he would either be a fool if he lacked a string in his brain.

"It's coming. ”

Chen Huan felt something in his heart, and as soon as the words fell, there was a dizziness in his mind, and then the sky spun around.

He tried hard to stay awake, but no matter what he could do, he couldn't control his sleeping desires.

The eyebrows are wide open, and they want to break through the illusion, however, the illusory eye, which is usually invincible, has no effect this time.

"Phew!!"

Chen Huan was shocked, a wisp of black blood flowed from his eyebrows and eyes, his head was dizzy, and he didn't dare to look at it with illusory eyes, so he could only collect his magical powers.

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and it fell into total darkness.

"Who am I and where is this?"

When he woke up again, he found that he was in a room covered with the word "Xi", wearing a big red robe, and a person with a phoenix crown and a red hijab sitting on the bed.

"My name is Chen Ergou, today is my wedding day, and the person in front of me is my bride, Cuihua. ”

Memories were like a tidal wave, attached to his mind, and at this time, it was the night of candles in his cave room.

"Who is Chen Ergou, and why do I have a very weird feeling?"

Chen Huan frowned, and the weighing rod in his hand did not uncover the bride's red hijab for a long time.

"Husband......

The bride, who folded her hands on her waist and sat on the bed, called in a low voice, her voice full of shyness.

"Huh?"

No matter how strange the feeling in his heart was, he couldn't stop the soft call of the people around him, Chen Huan quickly came back to his senses, accepted his identity as Chen Ergou, and the weighing rod in his hand directly unveiled the bride's red hijab.

There is a scale star on the scale rod, homophonic: "satisfied", which symbolizes that after picking off the hijab, the husband and wife will be satisfied!

The red hijab was lifted, revealing the bride's not glamorous, but very attractive face.

"It's strange, why does this face have a sense of déjà vu. ”

Couples only meet for the first time on the wedding night, and it stands to reason that a person who has never met before will not have this feeling.

"Husband, why are you still hesitating, do you look down on the slave family?"

The bride said shyly, her face was red, tender and tender, as if she could pinch out the water, and she smiled, but there was no style.

"No, no, no. ”

Chen Huan quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered, this is the first time he has experienced this kind of battle, and he can't cope with it.

"Then let's have a glass of wine, and let's go into the cave. ”

The bride replied shyly, but the words she said had an extremely fatal allure.

The candle night in the cave room is one of the three joyous events in life.

Let's ask, in this atmosphere, in this environment, how many people can hold it?

"Oh. Oh good. ”

Chen Huan was stunned in response, took the wine jug from the table, poured two glasses, raised one glass, and handed it to the bride.

Between the finger contact, there seemed to be an electric current, cutting through his body, crispy and numb, and a strange feeling grew in his heart, and even his breathing became a little shorter.

"Husband, we ......"

After drinking a glass of wine, the bride wanted to refuse and welcome, half pushed, half pushed, and lay on the bed, looking like she was picking up, only half of the words were spoken, but the meaning was extremely obvious.

As the saying goes: the flower path has never been swept by guests, and the pengmen is now open for you.

"Lady ......"

Chen Huan put the wine glass on the table, looked at the half-lying bride with fiery eyes, and a fire rose in her lower abdomen.

The candlelight flickered, and the bride's cheeks were flushed, which added a bit of charm.

"Aha......"

The bride's voice seemed to come out of her nose.

The sound that a woman makes from her nose is usually much more charming than what comes out of her mouth, how can a hairy boy like Chen Huan endure such stimulation?

The blood was surging, and he couldn't care much at the moment, and a hungry tiger pounced on food and jumped on the bed.

The bride "ding", closed her eyes, and her cheeks were red and about to drip water.

"Ah, you ......"

Suddenly, Chen Huan let out a miserable scream, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the bride under him.

In his eyes, the bride's cheeks changed for a while, and it turned into a man's face.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, black hair like a waterfall, he looks quite handsome.

This face is so familiar, but why can't I remember it?

"Husband, what's wrong?"

When the bride heard the screams, she didn't know what was happening, and her eyes were puzzled.

"You, you ......"

The man's face appeared strangely, just for a moment, it disappeared, and when I opened my eyes again, the bride was still the same bride, shy and amorous.

The candles in the cave room are still the candles in the cave room, beaming with joy.

However, the Chen Phantom at this moment is not the Chen Phantom before.

When the man's face appeared, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on his head, dousing his heat to pieces.

Desire retreats, reason returns.

Chen Fan always felt as if he had forgotten something in his memory.

What is forgotten should be very important to him.

"Husband, husband. ”

The bride hugged Chen Huan's arm and shook it gently.

"Who the hell is this face? ”

didn't bother to take care of the bride, broke free from the bride's hands holding him, got up and put on shoes, and looked like he turned his face when he lifted his pants.

"Whose face is it? Who doesn't even want their own face?"

Chen Huan muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, and the doubts in his heart were even worse, faintly, as if he had grasped a thread, but he didn't seem to have grasped anything.

"Chen Ergou, who is Chen Ergou, am I really Chen Ergou? Why don't I have any impression of the past?"

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, as if there was an inexplicable force preventing him from remembering something, Chen Xuan squatted down with his head in his hands, his head was splitting, and he was about to explode.

"Husband, you're okay, don't scare me. ”

The bride ran down from the bed barefoot, hugged Chen Huan, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity.

"Ah~~~"

Chen Huan let out a painful roar, and he didn't know where he got the strength, shook off the bride, and Huo stood up.

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, the bride was thrown off and stumbled, hitting her head on the pillar in the room, blood oozing from her forehead, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, with more air and less air intake, and she couldn't survive.

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