Chapter 517: Immortals

This kind of huge gap and change from heaven to hell in an instant is really difficult to accept, and even the feeling that it hurts to the bone marrow in the first place seems to be more wooden, making people think that life is worse than death.

When he was cold and frightened, he was like being devoured by thunder, and his whole body trembled. He felt as if a bomb had burst his heart, and the energy gushing out made his seven orifices flow out of golden blood, an incomparable force was rapidly expanding, Leng Han's face suddenly turned red, and he turned white in an instant, his body shook, and the light in his eyes was gloomy. At this time, the meridians of the whole body seemed to be broken, and the internal organs seemed to be squeezed, and the pain was terrible.

When the human senses are stimulated beyond the limits of what they can bear, they often activate the self-protection procedures of the body and nerves, and fall into a coma. However, even at this time, it was like there were thousands of steel files grinding their muscles and bones, every muscle in his body, and it was more like there were countless ants desperately gnawing and tearing, competing to eat, but the cold mind remained awake, and this boundless pain was washing over his strong body and mind over and over again.

After holding on to half a cup of tea, Leng Binghan felt that his whole body was expanding, and it seemed that the whole person was about to explode.

Suddenly, Leng Binghan fell into madness, he couldn't control it at all, and it felt like his body had exploded. There was still a hint of clarity in his mind, and he tried his best to relax his whole body, allowing the tremendous energy to surge through his body. But although Leng Bing Han could grit his teeth and hold on for the time being, the pain that pierced his heart almost made him almost collapse.

Suddenly, he let down a loud fart, and then the top door seemed to be shaken open, as if a purple light burst out of the top, hovering around his head.

The purple light suddenly poured into the cold forehead, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head as if it had exploded, and he screamed and collapsed on the ground, although he couldn't make a sound at all, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and try to roar out, his heart beat fast and slow, like the taut strings, as if it was about to break.

Purple brilliance surrounded his mind, and in an instant, Leng Bing recalled everything he had experienced, and many forgotten things were displayed in his mind one by one. Many memories of their previous lives that had been sealed by the Yama Divine Monarch all came to mind at once, every detail, every scene, and even every expression on their faces...... Everything is vivid, as if it were yesterday.

Leng Binghan was quite anxious, his thoughts trembled, and he seemed to sense that many people were coming one after another on the mountain cliff, busy, like a small stone falling in the quiet water of a lake, and the ripples were constantly expanding......

This kind of mysterious and magical induction, which had never happened to him before, was quite fresh, and made him feel a little confused.

Leng Binghan extended his divine consciousness to see if he could reach the top of the cliff, but found that the scope of his divine consciousness was much smaller than before, I don't know if it was due to the dense fog or because he had not yet healed and recovered, he could only reach the top of the cliff a few meters away.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but be very depressed, but at this moment, he felt a shock from the Baihui acupoints above his head, and a cool breath rushed in, and gradually fell into the special situation of spiritual consciousness clarity and deep concentration, as if in the mist, there was a special spiritual aura that could help him exercise his qi, and the scope of his divine consciousness gradually expanded.

Leng Binghan was overjoyed in his heart, with the gradual expansion of his divine consciousness, all of a sudden, Leng Binghan found that his divine consciousness flew out all of a sudden, and he felt that he was rising up, like a morning breeze looking down on the lush woods and strange flowers and grasses below, as well as strange rocks and stones, Leng Binghan could even clearly feel that the black rohu snake was full of uneasiness and fear at this time.

Leng Binghan was worried about the rescue in his heart, and his divine sense was as fast as lightning and went towards the cliff, and he actually penetrated the thick fog in an instant and arrived at the cliff.

At this time, he found that the cliff was already full of people, all kinds of large machinery were working, and there were many people in military uniforms who were busy coming and going. Wei Chensong, on the other hand, had a sad face, constantly walking back and forth on the scene, perhaps because he didn't have a good rest, he looked a little haggard, and kept scolding his subordinates to speed up their progress.

Those soldiers also seemed to know that the commander was in a bad mood, and no one dared to provoke him, so they could only try to speed up the rescue.

And there is a middle-aged man next to Wei Chensong, his face is yellow, his eyes are blank, he is smoking a big cigarette, and there are scattered cigarette butts on the ground, which can be seen that he has been here for a while, his expression is a little sluggish, and he doesn't know what he wants to write.

Leng Binghan felt that he was standing beside Wei Chensong and wanted to open his mouth to talk to her, but he found that no matter how he shouted, he didn't hear it, and he was in a hurry.

At this moment, Leng Binghan suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and in an instant, his divine consciousness suddenly retreated again, still only within a few feet of the surroundings. Leng Binghan couldn't tell what was going on just now, was it a dream, or did his divine consciousness really leave his body and go to the top of the cliff?

He was not allowed to savor it, the purple light sank rapidly, and slammed into the cold heart, and the heart that had originally seemed to have stopped beating began to beat wildly again, as if countless war drums were beating, shaking the cold and shivering.

At the same time, the purple brilliance in Leng Binghan's body rotated like flowing water, and every time it rotated and flowed, it seemed that his body had been washed and removed, and purple smoke appeared around his body, making a gentle "splitting horn" sound, which sounded in Situ Huanzhu's ears, but it seemed to hit his heart. She carefully guarded Leng Bing Han, watching the flickering light on his body, and she was also nervous.

Regarding all kinds of lark fog mirages, Situ Huanzhu has only heard about the rumors, and he has not really seen it, where do you know what will happen if you take it like this? Therefore, she looked nervously at Leng Bing Han, feeling apprehensive, even annoyed, why didn't she try it first? In case this fruit is not a lark mirage, but something terrible, then ......

Thinking of this, Situ Huanzhu suddenly felt that all his strength had been exhausted, and he couldn't even squat, and as soon as he sat on the ground, he almost wanted to cry loudly.

But at the same time, she still had some expectations in her heart, and kept silently chanting and praying, hoping that Leng Binghan could be safe and survive this catastrophe.

The rohu snake flew out like a sharp arrow, hiding to the side and shivering, as if it felt that the farther away it was, the safer it was.

Leng Binghan's consciousness was still very clear, but his whole body couldn't move, he regretted it a little, he knew that this fruit was so powerful, so he would have eaten less.

Of course Leng Binghan didn't know, he said that it was half of one person, but Situ Huanzhu still gave him two-thirds of the portion. Fortunately, Leng Binghan was not greedy enough to take the entire Lark Mist Mirage, otherwise, with his current cultivation, he would not be able to afford such a huge amount of energy at once.

Leng Bing clenched his teeth, tried his best to calm and compose, and fought against the intense pain with incomparable perseverance and faith!

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it has been centuries of sinking, and the cold composure has increased little by little under extremely difficult circumstances. Finally, after experiencing a pain that was a hundred times stronger than all the pain just now, everything suddenly calmed down, in stark contrast to the painful feeling just now, so that for a moment, I felt as if I was in a dream, and everything I had just experienced was a nightmare!

At this time, Leng Binghan suddenly felt that he was already covered with sweat, and the cold sweat was still raging on his back, making him feel like a strange insect crawling with countless feet crawling on his back.

When he was thoughtless and desireless, and his heart seemed to be sinking, Leng Binghan suddenly felt that the light in his body was flourishing, and the spiritual power in his body was no longer stuck in the meridians in his body as before, but formed a nebula-like appearance around the meridians, slowly rotating.

Gradually, the purple light emanating from his body had dissipated, revealing his form. I saw that he had a fair complexion at this time, his muscles were well-proportioned, there was a faint halo under the cortex, a clear and elegant face, with a thick bookish atmosphere, the breeze was blowing, and his hair was fluttering, like the dust of an immortal, faintly out of dust.

Qiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, Leng Binghan slowly opened his eyes, and when he stood up, he had a feeling of being as light as a swallow, his whole body was very comfortable, and his whole body was full of energy, as if he had inexhaustible strength, and he involuntarily let out a long roar, and suddenly the valley echoed.

Leng Bing Han raised his eyes and looked around again, and found that everything had become vivid, the flowers were swaying in the wind, the grass was dancing, and even the stubborn stones seemed to be pouring out the meaning of life to him...... At this moment, Leng Binghan suddenly had a kind of understanding and an epiphany about life.

Leng Binghan didn't get up, but quietly felt the feeling.

In the morning light, Leng Han's face and body were as if they were inlaid with a layer of silver, and they were brilliant. The mountain breeze blew, and the clothes fluttered, as if he wanted to ride the wind away, so that Situ Huanzhu on the side couldn't help but feel a sense of wanting to worship in his heart.

Just as he was admiring himself, he suddenly felt a majestic breath rising between heaven and earth, and the auspicious clouds in the sky were swirling, as if there was a Sanskrit sound. The cold and cold body seems to be hazy and hazy, but it seems to be everywhere, and its breathing machine is actually integrated with heaven and earth, and then there is no separation between each other, as if heaven and earth are cold and cold, and cold and cold are heaven and earth.

For the first time, Situ Huanzhu felt that he was so close to heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.