Yuan Chen only felt that a red film appeared in the picture, and everything in the picture was dyed with a layer of red.

However, it was only for a moment, the picture went black, and nothing could be seen.

"What's going on in the Valley of the Blood Demon? No, I need to get out of here, I can't do anything here. ”

Yuan Chen was already a little anxious, but he couldn't do anything here, he could only look at these pictures.

The fifth consciousness [Source Dust] returned, and the sixth consciousness [Source Dust] saw another scene, this time the picture was very clear, as if it was seen with one's own eyes, close at hand.

"Brother Yuanchen, I know you're listening, now is a very important moment, the future victory of all souls may be at this moment, whether we have the strength to fight back in the future is in your answer next. ”

Yuan Chen was surprised, listening to the voice This is Luo Shenbing's voice, the real murderer who killed him.

"Now, this door, do you want to push it open? ”

Yuan Chen was speechless, if it was the previous Luo Shen Bing who didn't understand the world, he would believe the other party's words, but that little Luo Shen Bing would not leave him at all, let alone appear now, and say such a thing!

"Brother Yuanchen, whether you believe it or not, I am the Luo Shen Bing in your arms, and all the memories I know and know now are all given to me by the sword in my brother's heart. ”

"Time is limited now, Brother Yuanchen, you have to choose one. ”

Yuan Chen was still silent, although he had already believed Luo Shenbing's words, but his heart was really confused, and he didn't know what choice to make.

"Brother, I know you already understand...... Who will be the enemy that all souls will face in the future, this is the disaster of all souls, we can't avoid it, the realm of time and space has been shattered, the last fragment is about to disintegrate, we have no way out, brother, please make your choice. ”

Yuan Chen hoarsely asked, "Why do you have to make my choice?"

"My dear brother, because this is the curse you have set!"

"In the ancient past, there were many cultivators who passed through the Heaven Choice Realm, but they all died outside the threshold of the Immortal Spirit Realm. ”

"Because the realm of Heaven Choice Realm is an excessive realm, it cannot be stayed, so if you pass the Heaven Choice Realm, it means death, so later, the exercises leading to the Heaven Choice Realm have been wiped out in the long river of history, and even if they remain, they are also considered to be death exercises, and all of this is because of the curse from the future! Brother, your curse. ”

Yuan Chen listened silently, he didn't know all this, so he was very shocked, did it turn out that this was the case?

But what about Daewoo Realm?

"Brother, make a decision quickly, otherwise, Mochen will die!"

Yuanchen was shocked, and immediately said, "Push open that door!"

"Big brother, Xiaochen really didn't misunderstand you, Xiaochen will be the little fan of the big brother in the future. ”

This was not said by Luo Shenbing, but by ink dust.

The corners of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but smile, he understood that his future self would definitely hate his current self, but so what.

At least now he is not afraid.

Yuan Chen was silent before, that was because Yuan Chen didn't believe that the person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor would be himself, how could he become like that.

But Luo Shenbing should have no reason to lie to himself, maybe something terrible really happened in the future, he was infected by evil qi and became a great monster that destroyed the world.

Shaking his head, Yuanchen continued to watch the picture.

In the picture, a hand pushes open the blood-stained door, and when the door opens, there is a blood-stained road inside, and even the world inside is blood-colored.

Ink Dust didn't hesitate to take a step, but the moment that foot crossed the threshold, the world behind the door shook.

The world behind the door began to collapse, and countless terrifying blood-colored symbols surged towards the ink dust.

The picture paused slightly, and Mochen seemed to hesitate, but still stepped in.

"Big brother, you must bless Xiaochen, bless Xiaochen to live, Xiaochen also wants to go to the outside world to see the blue sky and white clouds, and the endless starry sky. ”

The dense symbols completely enveloped the ink dust that entered the door, and then directly drilled into the ink dust's body, and a pinprick-like pain came from all over the body.

Mo Chen didn't snort, he was used to this level of pain for a long time.

But my body was still twitching involuntarily, and the pain was still unbearable.

However, this is not the main thing, the most important thing is what will happen when the blood-colored symbol burrows into the body!

Ink tried to curl up in pain, but the blood on the door turned into blood-colored chains that bound his limbs and held them firmly in front of the door.

But immediately, there was still a heart-rending cry in Mo Chen's body, and this sound was not Mo Chen, but Source Dust.

At this time, the source dust is suffering from a pain that is more than a hundred times more painful than the ink dust.

"Pain, pain, pain...... It hurts, I call you Yuanchen, you are so cruel to yourself!" Soul Yuanchen curled up into a ball in pain.

He was shrouded in an overwhelming array of blood-colored symbols, and those blood-colored curses seemed to have found an organization and began to frantically pour into the soul of the source dust.

"Future bastard Yuanchen, I won't spare you!"

Source dust can only transform pain into hatred, so that the pain can be relieved a little.

Now Yuanchen didn't know what he looked like at all, but Mochen and Luo Shenbing looked at it carefully.

At this time, the source dust is like a sponge that has absorbed water, and it is still expanding.

In a few moments, the blood-colored curse swept away, and the world behind the door turned into a road with no bright red blood and blood.

That dirt path may seem difficult to walk, but it will never kill people again.

Ink Dust stretched his limbs, ripped off the four blood-colored chains, and stepped onto the muddy path.

The feet were stained with mud, and the young man's face finally filled with a sweet smile, sweat dripping, and golden sunlight sprinkled.

The sun is facing the sky, but there are no white clouds in the sky, blue sky and sun.

He knew in his heart that he still needed to observe all this in reality.

"I made it!"

Mo Chen stepped into the fairy realm, and the magic power around his body was transformed into fairy magic power.

"There's still a long way to go, but I can't walk now, I need to be stable. Mo Chen was not too dirty, and immediately sat cross-legged in the mud and began to consolidate the realm.

Whether you admit it or not, Mochen has created a precedent, a new path that will surely shine in the golden age.

Now, thousands of worlds have appeared like Mochen at this time, and his merits are one in ten thousand.

All the cultivators raised their heads and looked at the figures reflected in the sky, and naturally had a realization in their hearts.

The name of the ink dust was transmitted in the hearts of every cultivator, and they all silently wrote down the name.

The strongest under the stars!

Pioneer of the path of cultivating immortals!

A genius boy like no other!

A genius like no other!

"Mochen, now you can tell people from all over the world about your feelings, this kind of opportunity is hard to come by, I hope you can cherish it. Luo Shenbing's voice came, making Mo Chen's eyes light up when he opened his eyes.

"Ahem...... Hello everyone, I'm the Demon Dust of the Demon Clan, and this time my most thankful thing is the source dust......"

"Ding! warning, sensitive words, please pay attention to the words. ”

Mo Chen frowned, this warning voice was cold and emotionless, not like Luo Shenbing's voice.

He turned to Luo Shenbing and said, "That...... What's going on?"

Luo Shenbing also said helplessly: "The name of source dust is taboo, don't say it." ”

Mo Chen was angry, Big Brother Yuanchen was still suffering, but he was worshiped by the heavens here, what kind of thing was this.

Mo Chen said angrily: "I won't say it." ”

"Good. Luo Shenbing replied softly.

At this time, in the sky of thousands of worlds, the boy was sitting on the muddy grass, frowning, and even now pouting.

However, in the projection of the heavens, there were cranes flying around him, the golden lotus of creation blooming, and there were even dragons and phoenixes, and there were many visions.

Just sitting like this, it makes the viewer feel in their hearts and feel by leaps and bounds.

Unlike the viewers of the heavens, Yuanchen was already going crazy at this time.

The soul perception is far more sensitive than the body, and at this time, it is suffering from such a torment, and the soul of the source dust should be extremely weak.

But in fact, Yuanchen's soul had swelled hundreds of times at this time, and now it seemed to be the size of a small mountain.

Even at this time, the source dust was about to break through the soul world of ink dust.

At this time, the four blood-colored chains that had been broken by the ink dust all burrowed into the ink dust at this time, covering the soul source dust.

Originally, the pain of Yuanchen had already passed, and he was gasping for breath at this time, and in this breath, the wind rose in Mochen's soul world.

"Hey~ I'm so full. Yuanchen wanted to pat his stomach, but he found that he couldn't lift his hand.

At this moment, the four blood-colored chains turned into blood-colored powder, covering the soul source dust.

Immediately after that, the fat soul of the source dust came with a wonderful sound of clicking.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain......" The soul source dust foamed at the mouth, but he couldn't faint alive.

After confirming with Luo Shenbing that the projection was over, Mo Chen finally decided to leave this place, and the moment he stepped out of the door, the door disappeared, and the road disappeared at the same time.

The door disappeared, but Luo Shenbing appeared, he was panting, and large pieces of sweat were dripping.

Others may not be able to find anything, but Luo Shenbing knows that he has lost his sense of taste at this time.

Nothing comes without a price, as long as it can save the world, what if the food is tasteless!

Wenji ran over and asked anxiously, "How is the source dust?"

Luo Shen glanced at the text coldly, and then said: "Now immediately vacate Brother Yuanchen's body, otherwise the sword in my hand will be unkind." ”

Wen Ji was shocked, and at the moment when he just looked at each other, he was shocked.

At the same time, Taling also conveyed a request to retreat to Wenji, who snorted coldly, put down a cruel word, and then disappeared.

"We'll see. ”

The text is gone, the planet of creation is gone, and the light is gone.

Without the protection of that light, the thunder in the sky did not shy away from it, and it fell wildly.

It's just that it stopped when it was five feet away from the source dust, and yes, the Heavenly Tribulation stopped in mid-air.

Ink Dust was ready to face the Heavenly Tribulation, but what was the matter with this inexplicable stop?

At this moment, Luo Shenbing said directly: "Mo Chen, quickly return the soul of Yuan Chen, and then you run in the direction away from Yuan Chen, it is best to run a thousand zhang distance." ”

Soul Yuanchen had fallen into a deep sleep, and Ink Dust sent him back into Yuanchen's body, and then Yuanchen lay down on the ground and fell asleep sweetly.

Then the ink dust was far away from the source dust for a moment, and then the Heavenly Tribulation slashed down.

At this moment, a string of question marks suddenly popped up in Mo Chen's mind, could it be that Brother Yuanchen could prevent the catastrophe?