Qin Chuge closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them suddenly, and his eyes bloomed with completely different beams of light at the same time, the crystal blue of his left eye was 'yin', and his right pupil was red and gold was yang, and finally turned into a flame of light and emerged all over his body.

The power of the Barbarian God's Pupil acted on Qin Chuge's body, and it was rapidly filled in his body, making Qin Chuge's sea of consciousness seem to begin to become substantial, and it was strangely distorted.

Slowly, behind him, an illusory figure appeared, and the phantom continued to grow taller and bigger, and it was very similar to the ancient giant he had just seen.

At this moment, in his sea of consciousness, the power of the barbarian god's pupil is roaring away!

There was a roaring sound from Qin Chuge's body, and after a long time, under Qin Chuge's deathly suppression, his body remained in its original state, but its interior contained the earth-shattering power of the barbarian god's pupil.

Under this force, the power in Qin Chuge's body reached an extremely terrifying level!

In the roar, Qin Chuge urged the power of the Barbarian God's Pupil to the extreme, and all of them were condensed on the index finger of his right hand, and the index finger of his right hand exuded a vibration at this moment, vibrating the supreme aura.

Under this breath, this finger seems to be able to destroy everything in the world!

Qin Chuge stared at the ancient giant in the picture, looking at the colorful light surrounding his body, his eyes 'revealed' a dull 'color', and took a step forward, his right index finger, towards the golden 'color' light, slowly walked away.

This finger seemed to be slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, and it was close to the three inches outside the golden 'color' lightning, and the moment he entered the three inches, Qin Chuge's finger immediately collapsed, and it collapsed madly at an extremely terrifying speed.

But at this moment, Qin Chuge's fingers are recovering frantically in the rapid collapse and disintegration, and this recovery speed is extremely obvious in the collapse, and it can be clearly seen that Qin Chuge's fingers are often re-condensed at the same time as they dissipate and disintegrate.

The distance of three inches is very short and short, but for Qin Chuge, it is extremely long, in that continuous collapse, his index finger recovers rapidly, and so the cycle is endless, as Qin Chuge's fingers go deeper into the outer three inches of the golden 'color' Guangxi, the degree of collapse becomes more intense.

Almost instantaneously, there are 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000

The fastest speed of recovery can no longer be described by supernatural powers, this is almost a strange technique that should not exist with heaven and earth! The deeper he went, the more terrifying the collapse became, and when Qin Chuge's fingers were completely three inches deeper, almost touching the picture inside the golden 'colored' Guangxi, the extent of its collapse was indescribable.

Until the end, the recovery power on Qin Chu's singer's fingers, under the continuous acceleration, completely exceeded the speed of collapse, so that his fingers were completely condensed and formed, ignoring the terrible collapse and disintegration power, and one finger seemed to be lightly lit on the picture that seemed to be substantial.

An earth-shattering, roaring sound that swept the sky rose up at this moment, it was a force that was enough to destroy the stars, and it burst out between Qin Chuge's fingers and the golden 'color' light.

Roaring and surging in all directions, Qin Chuge felt that the void around him suddenly collapsed directly, and it quickly rolled around and dissipated one by one, and then dissipated together, as well as the picture in the golden 'color' light, which moved his whole body, as if there were countless heavenly thunderbolts bursting and collapsing!

The ancient giant standing proudly above the starry sky suddenly turned his head slightly as if he had a sense, and his god was shocked, and under the impact of this powerful force, his body twisted and slowly dissipated.

As it dissipated, all the images appeared in the click sound of tiny cracks, and they were about to collapse.

The roar continued until a long time before it slowly dissipated in my ears, leaving only the muffled sound of thunder in the distance.

Qin Chuge stood in the air and glanced around, but found that it was white and he couldn't see anything.

His long hair fluttered, his clothes were blowing, and he was blown by the wind, but his expression was extremely calm, showing a kind of demeanor.

"Is it still an illusion?"

Qin Chuge frowned slightly, a little unsure of what was going on in front of him.

In desperation, Qin Chuge stepped on the void and walked forward slowly, hoping to make some discoveries.

Looking at the endless ahead, there was silence all around, there was no superfluous sound, no light, no aura, no trace of life.

Here, there is a dead silence!

People will go crazy in the silence of this extreme rui, and the longer they stay, the more they will be unable to control the restlessness of their minds! Even if you are a person with a firm mind, it is difficult to calm down after a long time.

What's more, it's easy to get lost, and once you're lost, you'll never find your way out

Time passed slowly like this, and in the first month, Qin Chuge was very calm, walking forward in this nothingness, looking at the occasional wreckage around him, he could feel the unwillingness contained in those wreckage.

These people, perhaps, like him, were the heavenly palanquins of a certain sect in ancient times, but at this moment, they had been dead for an unknown number of years.

Qin Chuge thought of the people of the Qin League, they should be experiencing the same thing as him. It seems that this sealed land, the only way out of this ultimate battlefield, is not so simple.

This kind of calm, after a year, even Qin Chuge gradually became unaccustomed, for a year, he didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to be fused with darkness, whether he closed his eyes or opened them, it was endless black.

In a year, there was no sound around, and in this strange nothingness, even the whistling caused by speed did not exist at all.

He didn't know how far he had gone, he only knew that his direction should not be wrong. That's right, he kept walking towards the front, and he was also walking with a subconscious feeling. He has a trace of barbarian god blood brought by the pupil of the barbarian god in his body, although it is weak, but it is real and guides him in the direction.

One month, two months, three months...... Another half a year.

Qin Chuge has been walking in this void for a year and a half, this time he should actually forget, but he still can't let himself forget, once he forgets the flow of time, then it is equivalent to losing an attachment.

"It's only been a year and a half......" Qin Chuge muttered on this day after a year and a half. He didn't know if all this was true, if time had really passed a year and a half.

His voice was hoarse, like an old man with vicissitudes.

At this point, Qin Chuge clearly felt an inexplicable pressure for the first time, and this pressure suddenly fell on his body, causing Qin Chuge's whole body to shake, as if he had been hit by a mountain.

Qin Chuge's own power, in this nothingness, also withered, and could not be restored, no matter how he used the devouring power, it was useless, as much as he used, he disappeared.

This is one of the reasons why this place is terrible in the void.

No matter how powerful the power is, if you are 'lost' or stranded, it will eventually disappear one day.

Year 2, Year 3, Year 4, Year 5......

Five years, in this silent nothingness, passed silently, very quickly, and equally slowly.

What is fast is the slipping of time, and what is slow is the difficulty of the state of mind.

Five years, in Qin Chuge, I feel like I have spent five hundred years. Under the increasingly intense pressure, Qin Chuge wanted to meditate, but he couldn't.

Within this nothingness, there seems to be a strange force that prevents all living beings from immersing themselves in the breath, and can only count the flow of time little by little, as if this is the only pleasure here.

In the past four years, Qin Chuge has not encountered a single living being, and all he saw were wreckage, both monks and fierce beasts.

"Will I be one of them...... too?"

Qin Chuge's face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and even his lips were about to dry out.

Just when Qin Chuge felt that the pressure had reached its strongest, which was already the limit of what he could bear, his eyes finally lit up and he saw something different.

It wasn't a wreckage, it was a megalithic statue.

Qin Chuge's heart was shocked, because he was too familiar with the appearance of this stone statue.

Isn't this the stone statue of the ancient giant?

It's a stone statue of a barbarian god!