It appeared like a ball of fire, and it didn't spread out as Wang Chuan hoped and then washed everything and fled with himself.

Sure enough, it was destroyed, and the palm of that hand fell, destroying everything.

Wang Chuan was also completely shrouded in darkness.

And the whole body began to lose control, and consciousness was slowly extinguished.

The nightmare devoured itself, and the boundless darkness was as if only he was himself.

Motionless.

Consciousness also slowly passed, as if it was about to sink here.

Everything is swallowed up, and nothing is left.

I will sink in this darkness, forever.

I didn't even feel the pain anymore.

It's very strange how he encountered this, could it be that Mu Feng made a move, and directly killed himself with the Demon Domain and his own strength, but Wang Chuan didn't even have a chance to fight back.

But I didn't feel his breath, I always felt that it wasn't the other party, and I had such an intuition.

He has been to the Demon Clan, he has been to the Demon Domain, and he has never encountered such danger.

Even if the dragon girl forced herself to death at the beginning, she still had a chance to kill the three corpses and escape.

Today, however, nothing can be done.

The consciousness also slowly sank, and the soul also experienced bursts of tearing pain.

I also clearly felt that my body and soul were devoured little by little.

Vitality is also dying.

But he can't do anything, and his soul can't drive everything, like a bystander watching himself be swallowed up and disappear.

It's a really bad experience, I want to die but I can't die.

It's been destroying all along, isn't it?

"You're Ding. ”

Wang Chuan figured out something.

In the end, I asked it with the residual consciousness.

The other party has not changed, is it a wrong guess?

That kind of attack and oppression is still slowly devouring himself, and little by little torture is devouring him.

Except for a holy weapon like Ding, who can kill himself?

Wang Chuan also felt strange and couldn't quite figure it out.

Is it that he has been in the Demon Domain for a long time and has been contaminated with demonic energy.

Does it mean it's crazy?

Although Mu Feng didn't remind himself in advance of the terrifying and dangerous situation of this Ding, it seemed that he had already reflected many problems.

Is it saying that he thinks he can handle it?

This person said that he gave the tripod to himself, but he was not by his side, and he did not bring it to Wang Chuan.

That's it, even he can't control this tripod.

He couldn't give this to himself.

In the end, the passage was opened, and then Wang Chuan came to Ding.

Let it recover on its own.

If you're the emperor of people.

You are the Emperor of Humanity, you are the chosen one, and you are determined by the human race.

"I am the Emperor of Men. Wang Chuan then said.

"The ancestors have returned to the ruins, are the predecessors still wandering outside?"

"Don't you want to go back to Kyushu?"

“......”

Wang Chuan was also left with consciousness in the end, and he was also extremely disordered and sluggish.

I hope the other party can know.

I'm afraid I'll be able to know.

But there was no response.

From the beginning when Mu Feng brought it over and came to the Demon Domain, it was not a long time to hide here.

It is impossible to be contaminated with demonic energy.

There's not so much horror here.

Even if it was Wang Chuan, even if Wang Chuan didn't have a dual cultivation of gods and demons, he wouldn't sink easily here.

This tripod may be too powerful, and Wang Chuan can't control it.

It's just like Mu Feng said, he can't find out the mystery of it, right?

Even Mu Feng can't control it.

This tripod is still a holy weapon.

Even if he was damaged in the Great War that year, what Wang Chuan saw today was that it was still too powerful.

All right.

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In the end, his consciousness seemed to be annihilated and completely obliterated.

Maybe it's just falling asleep, and the consciousness slowly sinks.

Close your eyes and return to nothingness.

Maybe no one will remember him in the future, so it's over.

Wang Chuan was still as calm as ever, remembering the other party's posture when facing Mu Feng.

But he was in control of everything.

You maybe, it doesn't matter.

I can't care about anything anymore.

Later, when he woke up in a daze, Wang Chuan also picked up his consciousness and memories little by little.

The souls and bodies are all groggy.

It's as if I've suffered something, and it's as if nothing has happened.

But the pain was still intense, and it was extremely severe.

It seems like I've just slept for a while, but I don't feel anything else.

But he did die once.

Let yourself experience the cycle of life and death again and again, Wang Chuan will be confused, confused, and will not be able to distinguish the true from the false when the time comes.

I don't really know how long it's been since then.

Whether it's a long time, or a flick of a finger.

Enlightenment.

The avenue seemed to be at his feet.

Wang Chuan seized the time and simulated everything, imagining the ups and downs of the avenue in his mind.

Alternate time and space.

Thinking that I could get out of this place and escape from this place.

But he was still imprisoned here, unable to move, and his power control was not withdrawn.

Kill the three corpses, Wang Chuan may be able to cut everything this time, even if he completely loses his true self.

This thought has already risen in my mind, and the operation of the exercises is also a matter of thought.

Maybe think again.

With the power of the holy weapon, the peak of the human race, how can he be so irritable.

It's not really trying to kill itself, is it?

Wang Chuan didn't know what his true intentions were, and he was designing again and again, meditating on his way out.

I'm afraid it's hard to escape.

His spirit, will, and soul were almost collapsing.

Recondensed again and again.

Wang Chuan was contemplating the sun again, and sometimes his supernatural powers burst out, although he was wiped out by the other party again and again.

It's like teasing.

I remember a long time ago, when I was a child playing in the mountains and forests, I would go to catch a kind of bamboo weevil.

The string tied the other party's head and ran the pipe, and then led the other party to fly, as if flying a kite.

It's also a lot of fun to play.

Today, Wang Chuan suddenly felt that his fate was the same.

Confined and then teased.

That kind of bamboo weevil can also fake its death and confuse others.

If you don't pay attention, you can easily break free and fly away and escape.

But now he is also this fate, as if any careful thinking will be noticed by the other party.

No matter what you do, it is expected by the other party in advance.

It's terrifying, it seems to be able to spy on people's hearts.

Wang Chuan also felt panicked, and then slowly calmed down a little and thought about it seriously.

Stick to your heart.

I still have faith left, and I still have the will to stick to martial arts.

After a long time, there is only the immortal martial arts left, which allows me to climb higher.

To be able to witness everything, and to live forever.

Wang Chuan summoned Yao Ri again and again, and then was strangled by the other party, and suffered tragic pain again and again.

It seems that there is only oneself here, and nothing else.

But everything around him, all the laws are pointing at him, killing him.

Even if it is intolerable to heaven and earth.

It seems to have fallen into an unsolvable cycle, reincarnating life and death again and again, and then being tortured and then obliterated.

Ordinary people are probably already crazy.

I don't know where I am, under the nine shadows, there is only endless darkness in front of me.

The spirits also probe

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No, no, nowhere touched.

It's just that it sank and extinguished its own breath.

"Heaven and earth do not tolerate it, and saints are unkind. ”

"Be self-reliant, everyone is like a dragon. ”

Wang Chuan remembered the words of the sages in the past, and remembered those majestic and vast ambitions.

Life should be vigorous.

Your martial arts should also shine with dazzling brilliance, and you must be remembered by future generations.

At the moment, the mind and mind are one.

Then slash with one blow.

Behead the last three corpses.

I have the Great Way, and all the heavens and all the worlds are shocked.

Heaven and earth seemed to be pure, Wang Chuan broke free from everything, and his soul body slowly returned to his peak state.

That feeling, unimaginable, a sense of comfort and refreshment from beginning to end.

The great sun is born, and it shines on all things.

Wang Chuan easily tore through the space and fled far into the void.

He saw the ding, and the perseverance was in front of him.

The huge bronze tripod is full of feet and magnificent.

It has nothing to do with me.

It has nothing to do with me.

Wang Chuan thought about escaping from here.

It's just a big tripod, and how is it standing here.

The figure moved, thinking about leaving quickly.

Then the boundless darkness and great fear engulfed, and Wang Chuan also felt the power that made his soul tremble.

It is also a magical power that can easily influence people's hearts.

This time he was not engulfed, but also resisted.

At this moment, a ray of light fell on him.

Wang Chuan's eyes gradually brightened, and there was a strange sense of bewitchment.

And he walked with the light, and walked through the darkness, as if there was something that could attract him.

The figure staggered forward.

Wang Chuan finally saw the ding, but when it reappeared here, it had shrunk a lot, and it became like a small table.

It's like the one in front of an ordinary temple, the tripod for people to incense is almost the same, and it looks extremely ordinary, and it doesn't seem to be anything special.

"Take it. ”

This is not what Wang Chuan said, and I don't know whose voice it is.

Wang Chuan also did this, almost a knee-jerk reaction.

He is also a conditioned reflex.

I reached out directly and collected it, and it was extremely smooth.

All of a sudden, I also felt the vast and majestic divine power inside.

It is only this holy artifact that can do so, absorbing the faith of generations of people.

Significant.

At this time, Wang Chuan was also terrified all of a sudden, and under the drive and bewitchment of Fang Cai's voice, he subconsciously reacted.

It's also so easy to collect the Shending.

Poisonous!

It's definitely greasy, and I can't control it.

He beheaded three corpses, probably also fake, and did not flee after that.

It was also the other party who brought him here, and it was also the time to relax his vigilance at this time.

Damn, I was designed to do it myself.

The Divine Peak?

He visualized the hidden tripod in his Divine Palace, which seemed to be very ordinary, and there was nothing special about it.

It was also at this time that things changed again.

Demonic aura.

Wang Chuan subconsciously saw it, as if it was just the other party who discovered him first.

Those two demon gods, the two that Mu Feng asked him to help deal with.

"Why is anyone else here?"

"The Protoss has already attacked here, and it is too much to deceive people. ”

"He was dead, and he came to the Demon Realm, so that he could understand what this place was. ”

“......”

Then an overwhelming attack poured towards Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's expression was a little intriguing, was Mu Feng blocked here by these people?

It seems that he really doesn't want to leave.

But I wanted to leave, and I couldn't stay any longer.

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