"It's different, how can it be better. Shui Liuhua didn't leave Yuan Chen at all, and swallowed the whole pheasant by himself.

"Last time I didn't have spiritual power, now I have spiritual power. Yuan Chen sighed, the last time he was in the snowy cave, he was still an ordinary person who watched the spirit realm, and now he has entered the food spirit realm.

As soon as he stepped into the Dining Spirit Realm, Yuan Chen thought that he had failed, and then for a long time, Yuan Chen realized that he could not transform outside his body, and he was afraid that it was a ghost from the Immortal Tower.

"Is there anything else?" Looking at Shui Liuhua with a look of hope, the cold image of Shui Liuhua in Yuan Chen's heart was broken inch by inch, and it was broken all over the ground.

Yuan Chen couldn't have imagined that all of this was because of his unintentional actions, and the meteor shower-like night pearl was like a seal, burying part of the past of the flowing water.

"No, no. Seeing that Shui Liuhua actually took out a pheasant from the storage ring, Yuan Chen hurriedly shook his head like pounding garlic, he must not do it again, he is still waiting for the ticket of the Heavenly Tribulation Boss.

"Okay. Shui Liuhua sat back down by the fire and began to flow in a daze.

"Next stop, where are you going? "After the source dust ran through the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Method for one big week and two small weeks, he began to study the scars again.

Yuan Chen still knows Jing Yumo very well, this formation was laid by her, and she really doesn't leave any way to live.

The one-time formation should be discarded after it has been used, but Jing Yumo is still wasted, giving Yuan Chen a bad trick.

"Can't get out, we can't do without it, I have already probed when you were unconscious, the Wanmen Immortal Array has been completely activated, not the semi-open state when you came in. Shui Liuhua was a little lost, and he suddenly felt that it was a good choice to stay here, at least not as tiring as working outside.

"Trust me, I can take you out. ”

The young man's eyes were firm and deep, confident and not arrogant, he took Shui Liuhua's hand and rushed straight towards the Ten Thousand Gate Immortal Array.

It was obviously the rhythm of looking for death, but Shui Liuhua was willing to accompany him, and two twelve-year-old boys who didn't want to die rushed into the Wanmen Immortal Array in a crazy state.

In the Ten Thousand Gates Immortal Array.

Suddenly, there is a purple air rising, noble and mysterious; there are fairies flying in the sky, giving people peace; there seem to be ten thousand rays of light covering the sky, and the light is strange.

"Close your eyes and hold my hand. Yuanchen closed his eyes and yelled.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning pierced the sky, blood rain poured down, and the fairy turned into a pink skeleton hideous and terrifying, and the purple qi fell into the nine ghosts.

"Seal the six senses, and I'll take you out. Yuan Chen opened his mouth, and the rain of blood poured into his mouth, which was extremely bloody.

Shui Liuhua complied, Yuan Chen grabbed the broken sword with one hand, Hongchen pulled Shui Liuhua with the other, and rushed in the Wanmen Immortal Array.

The broken sword red dust is the key to the Wanmen Immortal Array, which was discovered by Yuan Chen after entering the Wanmen Immortal Array.

The broken sword Hongchen is like a guiding needle, leading Yuanchen to shuttle through strange worlds.

The world of destruction of the sea of fire, lava, heaven and fire, the perfect world of fairy flying and tranquility, the dark night world of the dark nine endless abysses, and the ancient battlefield where corpses are strewn and rivers of blood flow......

The source dust did not close the six senses, and every world slipped before his eyes.

The speed of the broken sword red dust is getting faster and faster, and the source dust is driven into light, as if the immortal lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds is visiting his own world.

Finally, with a click, a barrier shattered, and the source dust rushed out with the water flow.

There were two figures in the Ten Thousand Gates Immortal Array, they were none other than the old man of the underworld and the black-haired old man He Ruiji.

"The Broken Sword Red Dust was taken away by your grandson?" He Ruiji was not very sure, the speed of the meteor light just now was too fast, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

"I guess so. "The old man of the wrath has no bottom, because the speed is too fast, the old man of the wrath disappeared before he could carefully sense the aura and light of the burial spirit immortal, and he was not given a chance at all.

"Let's go, does this stupid boy think it's safe to go out like this?

"You're really ruthless, aren't you afraid that your precious grandson will fall into a pulp?" He Ruiji was not in a hurry at all, and watched the old man leave in style.

The light rushed out of the Ten Thousand Gates Immortal Array at a lightning speed, rushed out of the sun, and entered the sky above the Abyss Great Rift.

The light of the broken sword red dust disappeared suddenly, the entire sword body sank, and the source dust directly rushed to the arms of Mother Earth with the acceleration of Shui Liuhua as if he were at home, that speed, old and touching.

"Ah~Ahh~" Yuanchen is not afraid of height, he just isn't ready.

Shui Liuhua is still closed to the six senses, and he is very indifferent, which is a kind of open-mindedness that regards death as nothing.

Yuanchen glanced at it inadvertently, and found that there was a smile on the corner of Shui Liuhua's mouth, and he seemed to enjoy the happiness of bungee jumping very much.

Yuanchen was infected by this mentality and slowly calmed down.

"Ice God Clan's Royal Divine Technique—Ice God Storm!"

A huge storm was raised, sweeping away the source dust and water, reducing the speed and acceleration of death.

But it still doesn't work, Yuan Chen's face is dead, even if his blood is pure, he can't use the Ice God Clan's royal magic many times in a row, and the spiritual power he accumulated just now to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation is now all used with interest.

Yuan Chen closed his eyes, and death was close at this moment.

Suddenly, a willow branch grew on the ground, wrapping around Yuanchen's waist.

Before the source dust could slow down, the tender green willow branches rolled up and spun up quickly, the broken sword red dust was directly thrown away, and the water liuhua also flew out, but the source dust was still spinning in the sky, so unhappy.

"Gross~ Hurry up and let me down, I can't stand it. After a hundred turns, Yuanchen finally couldn't help it and obediently begged for mercy.

The willow branch paused slightly, threw the source dust back into the sky, and then sank into the ground and disappeared.

"Gross~ Don't let me see you again, or I'll come back with revenge. Yuan Chen was about to say some cruel words, and suddenly a willow branch came out from behind Yuan Chen, giving Yuan Chen's ass a moment, and the pumped Yuan Chen flew out dozens of meters, and Yuan Chen trembled in pain.

I'll get my revenge, you wait.

Yuan Chen had already made up his mind that no matter who it was, he would return it tenfold and hundredfold.

After slowing down for a long time, Yuan Chen rubbed his ass and stood up, but the amazing thing was that he had been looking for a long time in the mountains and forests here, but he didn't see the Broken Sword Hongchen and Shui Liuhua again.

"This time we enter the national capital, we must make a lot of money, otherwise the future will not be easy. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you know? I heard that the army stationed in Dongyang was completely wiped out, and not a single one was left alive, so I'm afraid that there will be another war. ”

"War, when is it a head. ”

The voice came from far and near, Yuan Chen was stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled, took out the two-year-old silk white clothes from the turquoise ring, put them on, tidied up his appearance, and walked out.