Hei swam in the middle of the river, and finally came to the waterfall, and he swam towards the top of the waterfall, swimming against the current.

The water splashed on its body, causing the scales on its body to fall one by one.

Xiaobai shuttled through the thorn bushes, leaving traces of blood.

Time became longer in this moment.

Blackie's scales were falling, and it was getting harder and harder to move forward.

On Xiaobai's body, there were bloodstained wounds.

But it's nothing, they want to transform with Chen Ming, they have long been part of Chen Ming. Or rather, they are part of the stated Word.

Three hours later, Xiao Hei, whose scales had already fallen, finally rushed through the black portal, and it crossed this mysterious portal, which was originally the body of a carp, and turned into a dragon's head at the moment of crossing.

The black dragon head is vigorous and powerful, and it is domineering.

The dragon is the lord of heaven.

Xiao Hei crossed this portal and turned into a ten-zhang black dragon, the black dragon traveled in the sky, the dragon was mighty, the dragon roared in the wild, and the clouds covered the rain.

In the next moment, Xiao Bai swam through the white portal, and the next moment he crossed the portal, Xiao Bai's whole body was changing, a mighty tiger head appeared, and then a vigorous and powerful tiger body.

The tiger is the king of the world.

On the top of Xiaobai's head, there is a black king character.

The white tiger roared, the wind swept up, and the earth cracked.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, who had completed their transformation, rushed into the Qi of Ten Thousand Dao and clinged to Chen Ming's side.

Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger is the heaven and the earth, the eight wildernesses, and I am the only one.

This is the Tao of Chenming, the thing that all ways are one to comprehend.

He is the ancestor of all ways, and the ten thousand ways are added to the body, and when they are fused together, it is his way.

Chen Ming was immersed in the qi of ten thousand daos, his blood boiling, and he was like a great river.

Chen Ming is also transforming, all his immortal power, all kinds of different immortal power, seems to be changing, changing into a kind of immortal power.

In his body, there were all kinds of immortal powers, but at this moment, all his immortal powers were changing into one.

Immortal Ancestor looked at Chen Ming's changes with some amazement, "Sure enough, he is different from me, he has a great secret on his body! His change is unusual, this person doesn't seem to belong to this realm at all." ”

Chen Ming was in a daze, and suddenly felt that there was a divine light shining down, and then, in front of his eyes, a picture appeared, on top of an ice field, there were three thousand bronze pillars, and on top of the bronze pillars, there were three thousand white bones.

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight to be exact.

On the first pillar, and on the last, the two bodies did not decay.

Chen Ming looked at the first body, which was the woman he had seen in the mirror, and on top of her body, there were eighty-one nails, nailing her to this mysterious bronze pillar.

The blood coagulated on the bronze pillar, and Chen Ming stretched out his hand to touch it, but only touched a layer of blood scabs.

Chen Ming walked to the last bronze pillar, in the endless wind and snow, a woman's body was nailed to the bronze pillar by eighty-one nails, this woman was dead, although she was different from the first one, but it made Chen Ming feel that there was something similar.

From the woman's body, a drop of blood dripped on his forehead, Chen Ming stretched out his hand, cut his arm, and took out a drop of blood, which was mixed with the blood on the top of his head, and the two drops of blood blended together, without any difference.

Chen Ming looked around, three thousand corpses and white bones were swaying in the wind and snow, and at this moment, he suddenly felt extremely cold.

He looked at the bronze pillar in front of him, and could see that the drop of blood was dripping from the woman's finger, what kind of blood, in such a place, it had not been dripped yet?

What kind of existence is this, and what does it have to do with yourself?

Chen Ming looked at the woman's hand, and he could see that the woman wrote a line of words on the bronze pillar with her fingers: There is no hope for Ragnarok in this life, and in the next life, if there is an afterlife, it will definitely be worth it

Chen Ming walked to the bronze pillar next to him, and on the bronze pillar, there was also a line of words left by the corpse: There is no hope for Ragnarok in this life, and in the next life, you will definitely live up

Chen Ming walked past the bronze pillars, on which such a sentence was written in blood: There is no hope for Ragnarok in this life, and in the next life, you will definitely live up

Chen Ming walked through thousands of roots, and there was such a sentence on it, Chen Ming suddenly felt that his chest was so tight, he had a breath, and he couldn't hold it out.

He walked over to the first corpse, and he suddenly understood what it was, it was anger.

The scene in front of her changed again, there was only one bronze pillar left in her eyes, and among the countless divine lights, the first woman was tied to the bronze pillar, and in her eyes, there was only anger and unwillingness, without any fear.

Then, a bronze nail fell, pierced into her lower abdomen, and nailed her to the bronze pillar.

Then another bronze nail flew out of a divine light, and landed on the woman's left arm, and blood flowed everywhere, and cyan blood flowed all over the ground.

Countless divine lights danced, as if they were carnival, as if they were dancing with demons!

One by one, the bronze nails fell, nailing the woman to the bronze pillar, and the woman's head was finally raised, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from her mouth, and then she roared angrily: "Heavenly gods, rather there is a kind!"

The next moment, a bronze nail sank into her mouth, her eyes lost their lustre, and her head hung limply

As if fate, her gaze fell on Chen Ming's body, her gray and godless eyes stared at Chen Ming, and then asked, "Did you see it?"

Then she whispered: "Perhaps, I failed, but, at least I opened a door, hahahahahaha"

The next bronze nail completely sealed the woman's mouth, and she stretched out her hand and wrote on the bronze pillar: There is no hope for Ragnarok in this life, and in the next life, you will definitely live up

All the pictures receded like a tide, Chen Ming could no longer see anything, he opened his eyes, in front of him, ten thousand heavenly bamboos fell, and then turned into an umbrella, on the umbrella, there are ancient characters, the beginning is four big characters: Amitayus Sutra.

Chen Ming's mind moved, and the scriptures disappeared, leaving only this umbrella.

This is his magic weapon, an umbrella, his natal magic weapon.

Chen Ming looked at the umbrella and could see the inscription on it: Heavenly Dao Immovable Instrument. There are thousands of ways.

Chen Ming held the handle of the umbrella, he didn't want to explore this umbrella now, the use of his natal magic weapon, his thoughts, still stayed on that ice field, on the three thousand bronze pillars, on the unwilling words.

Who the hell am I?

I'm just one of three thousand

Chen Ming thought about it for a long time, and he thought of Miss System, "Is that you?"

Miss System did not respond.

Chen Ming was stunned for three days, his eyes were a little gray, even if Chen Lingyu called him, he couldn't wake up, which scared Chen Lingyu a little scared.

Three days later, Chen Ming got up, he smiled, and then said, "I'm Chen Ming." ”