"Ah Zheng...... Ah Zheng ......! ”

With her most extreme thoughts and emotions, Mi Yue tried her best to fly to the deepest part of the ground.

The screams of the one hundred and eight Mi Pattern Bat were tightly entangled, just like the thoughts in Mi Yue's heart that were like fire that could not be extinguished. The anxious mood and the hot thoughts all stretched into an infinitely long rope at this time, connecting the two people who were constantly approaching.

Mi Yue has already flown to the tunnel of the third layer underground, and quickly approached the entrance of the shadow cave leading to the fourth layer, as long as she flies a few more layers, in just a few minutes, she can rush to the deepest seventh layer of the underground and find the location of Ying Zheng!

Miyue flew in the darkness in the form of one hundred and eight bats, without looking around. She didn't see the countless empty rooms on either side of the dark tunnel, nor did she know the tens of thousands of headless corpses buried in those rooms. She didn't even think about why Yingzheng wanted to build an empty shell of Miyagi and dig so many tunnels and strata underground.

She doesn't care about anything now. She had long thought that during the time she was imprisoned in the crystal coffin, Ying Zheng must have carried her and even more people behind her back and done something that defied the world's condemnation. But she doesn't care anymore, she only hopes that Yingzheng is still alive, and she only hopes that she still has time to stop his decision.

I hope Yingzheng is still alive, and I hope everything is still in time.

Mi Yue prayed in her heart, and then resolutely rushed into the entrance of the shadow cave she had arrived, and crossed towards the earth space of the fourth layer underground. It's really the last step, she will soon be able to reach the deepest part of the earth, and she will soon be able to rush to Yingzheng's side.

Just a little more travel, just a little more time, and that's it.

- But Ying Zheng, he has already jumped into Ling Chi without hesitation.

Standing at the other end of the rope, Ying Zheng didn't notice Miyue's thoughts in the dark, nor did he sense Miyue's extreme emotions in the last minute and second.

At the final moment of Ling Chi's awakening, Ying Zheng only had the boundless golden red in his eyes, which was also the last step in his life emperor diagram to determine success or failure.

So he jumped, and jumped into Ling Chi without fear or hesitation.

When his tiny figure finally fell like dust into the boundless pool of golden red liquid, he closed his eyes and clenched a small ice-blue crystal in his hand.

It was a cold tear, and at the last moment of going to the abyss, what Ying Zheng held in his hand was a cold tear taken from the frost princess Wang Zhaojun.

And in an instant, on the liquid surface of Ling Chi, a golden-red wave suddenly rolled up, completely submerging Ying Zheng's small figure.

After an instant, Ying Zheng sank into Ling Chi in a very embarrassed posture, and the boundless golden red covered his body, accompanied by tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature and terrifying energy, surging in an instant.

A weak existence like a human being would be vaporized the moment it came into contact with Ling Chi's liquid. The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees and the most terrifying energy will not give any creature the possibility of survival, and Ying Zheng fell directly into the Ling Pond like this, and the result was absolutely complete destruction, and not even a trace could be left.

But at the moment when he was submerged by the golden-red waves, and even the moment he came into contact with the golden-red liquid, Yingzheng's body emitted a layer of ice-blue light.

No! In fact, it was the cold tears in Ying Zheng's hands that were emerging with strange ice blue light, and those rays of light all spontaneously wrapped Ying Zheng's body, guarding Ying Zheng who fell into Ling Chi.

Those ice-blue rays condensed an extremely cold aura, which invisibly isolated the tens of thousands of degrees of heat that was forcing Yingzheng and resisted the huge energy of the terrifying outburst.

So when Ying Zheng's black and white robes and all the clothes were wiped out in contact with Ling Chi, Ying Zheng was protected by those ice blue rays, and merged into Ling Chi's boundless golden red alive.

It is the power of cold tears that is guarding Yingzheng.

- "With cold tears, can you enter Lingchi alive?" At the moment of Ling Chi's final melting, Ying Zheng still asked Bian Que with palpitations.

He held the teardrop-shaped crystal in his hand, and the dragon's bright pupils reflected an ice-blue luster.

"Cold tears can withstand the tens of thousands of degrees of heat in Ling Chi, as well as too much energy." Bian Que turned around and said to Ying Zheng.

As the first tear condensed by the frost princess in extreme sorrow, the ice tear is the ultimate existence that softens the sorrow and beauty, and has the ultimate cold power in the world that even the thousand-year-old ice field can't match.

That extreme cold can extinguish all the flames of anger and dissolve all burning desires, even the most terrifying heat and energy in Ling Chi can be resisted.

But Bian Que then said in a cold voice.

"Cold tears, the time that can make you live a hundred heartbeats in Ling Chi."

"A hundred heartbeats?" Ying Zheng clenched the cold tears in his hand and said in surprise.

"Although it took a lot of effort to get the first tear of the Frost Princess, it is not a panacea."

"It can only protect you for a short period of time, and the threshold for this time is about the end of your hundredth heartbeat."

"Because the faster your heart beats, the stronger the pressure of heat and energy on you, and the greater the external pressure that Cold Tears need to bear. Ling Chi is not a dead thing, it will force you according to your state. And once you've finished a hundred heartbeats, the limit of the cold tears has been reached. ”

"So I need to ......calm down," Ying Zheng said softly. He didn't care about what he could do after the destruction of Cold Tears.

In that extreme environment of heat and energy, it is impossible for any creature to survive, and he knows very well that once the Ice Tears are destroyed, then he will also be destroyed.

"That's right, after going down, you need to be extremely calm, and even slow down your heartbeat as much as possible, the slower your heartbeat, the weaker Ling Chi's persecution of you, and the longer the cold tears can endure. You, too, will be able to live longer. ”

"I see." Ying Zheng took the cold tears back into his hand, turned his gaze, and stared at Ling Chi with dragon-like eyes.

"One more thing, I'll remind you again."

"After entering the Ling Pool, even if the Ice Tears help you resist all the heat and energy, you are not safe."

"I know." Ying Zheng turned his gaze, glanced at Bian Que, and said in a deep voice, "In the abyss of power, the biggest danger is actually the desire for power. ”

"The greatest enemy is also desire."

"After falling into the depths of Ling Chi, if I can't truly conquer power, I will be swallowed by the desire for power."

"But I'm determined to go for this game. Do not enter into darkness, but find light! ”

Ying Zheng did not hesitate, and the dragon's bright pupils flashed with a more magnificent light than Ling Chi's golden red.

"You know that better than we do. But what I want to remind you is-" Bian Que stared at Ying Zheng's dragon eyes and said, "The reason why you are qualified to go deep into Lingchi to fight it is because you are the purest person of the royal family for thousands of years. ”

"You, who were born with the bright pupil of the dragon, have the purest blood of the king in this era!"

Ying Zheng stood silently on the edge of Ling Chi, letting the golden-red light reflect the black and white on his robe.

"However, because I insisted on refining that Blood Purifying Pill for Miyue before...... The purity of your king's blood has been affected. ”

"Even if this effect is only a small one, it is a small difference that is likely to cause you to fail."

Ying Zheng's pupils condensed slightly, but he didn't look at Bian Que.

"At this point, I'm not trying to say whether it's worth it or not. When I promised to help you refine the Blood Purifying Pill, I made a statement, and it was your own decision. ”

"But I want to remind you again that you are going to be taking a big risk and suffering a lot more in the process because of this slightest drop in purity...... You have to be mentally prepared. ”

"I know." Ying Zheng's face was not moved in the slightest.

"Finally, I hope you succeed......"

——Under the protection of cold tears, Ying Zheng successfully survived the annihilation of the golden and red waves. Although the clothes on his body had been wiped out, his people sank safely into Ling Chi under the protection of the ice blue light.

Underneath the Ling Chi is a truly boundless golden red. All directions were filled with a golden-red light, and the so-called abyss was not actually dark.

Ying Zheng's feeling is like sinking into a weightless ocean, and it is like falling into a space with only light.

It felt dreamy, but Ying Zheng didn't slack off. From the moment he entered Ling Chi, he condensed the most resolute will and faced the secrets in the depths of Ling Chi with the most serious look.

He knew that tens of thousands of degrees of heat and superweight energy were constantly invading him, and it was the protection of cold tears that brought him a short survival.

So he tried his best to keep his mental calm, and did everything possible to make his heart beat slower, slower.

He remembered what Bian Que said, the slower his heart beated, the more he finished a hundred heartbeats, the longer he could survive under Ling Chi.

But when he really did it, Ying Zheng found that he couldn't breathe when he went deep under Ling Chi. Therefore, no matter how much he insists, after his breathing stops, the physiological response mechanism will continue to increase the speed of his heartbeat.

And a hundred heartbeats is a very short time. No matter what effort Ying Zheng tried, the time he could have under Ling Chi was very small.

Even in the short moment when he was knocked over by the golden red waves and sank into Ling Chi, dozens of heartbeats had already passed.

Ying Zheng didn't have much time at all, and he had to act quickly.

So Ying Zheng used magic blue to suppress the physiological hypoxia reaction, while controlling the heartbeat speed to the greatest extent, and then quickly sank into the depths of Ling Chi with absolute calm.

Yes, Ying Zheng, bathed in boundless gold and red, is constantly diving deeper into Ling Chi. Every second passes, Ying Zheng's heartbeat will decrease at least once, the body's hypoxic response will be a little stronger, and the limit of cold tears will be closer by one point.

But the distance between Yingzheng and Lingchi's liquid level is getting farther and farther away.

If this continues, there will be no time left for him to return to the world outside of Ling Chi! As soon as time passed, he would be completely annihilated in Ling Chi's golden red!

But Yingzheng, from the time he came in, he didn't plan to go back alive.

There was only one Ling Chi, only one Ice Tear, and only one reincarnation day - from the moment he jumped into Ling Chi, he was destined to have no second chance. So Ying Zheng gambled his whole life in this game. For the sake of himself and his own emperor, he must succeed!

If not, he will be forever annihilated in this final moment!

No complaints, no regrets!

Ying Zheng just wants to reach his final destination before the destruction of Ice Tears. So he counted his remaining heartbeats and dived to the deepest part of Ling Chi with all his might.

He felt his heart beating faster and faster, his emotions becoming less and less calm, and the time left was so delicate. But he is still insisting, insisting on going deeper.

It wasn't until there were only three heartbeats left that Ying Zheng stopped diving. It was as if gambling had reached the moment the lid was opened, and it was only then that Ying Zheng opened his eyes that had been closed.

He only had three heartbeats left, and in a blink of an eye it would all be over. If he opened his eyes and saw that it was not the depths of Ling Chi, then he could only defeat here.

However, when the light of Ying Zhenglong's bright pupils finally opened, it fell into a larger and more majestic light without resistance.

It was still a boundless golden red color on all sides, no different from what I had seen before.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but be surprised, and even wondered if he was still stuck in place, or rather, Ling Chi was everywhere like this, and he hadn't reached the real depths yet.

Ying Zheng was still confused, but the time for the three heartbeats was too fast, and after a blink of an eye, everything passed.

Suddenly, the cold tears that had been clenched in his hands shattered and shattered into countless tiny crystal dust. And the ice-blue light that guarded his body quickly faded away.

It's over.

This was Ying Zheng's only thought after the last heartbeat. Without the protection of Cold Tears, he would immediately be annihilated in the extreme environment in Ling Chi.

However, at this moment, it has nothing to do with the world, nothing to do with sentient beings, and at the moment when everything is silent, an ancient and solemn voice sounded out, echoing in the boundless golden red, drowning almost all of Yingzheng's consciousness.

At the same time, the liquid surface of Ling Chi shook with earth-shattering waves, and for the first time, the golden-red liquid flew outside the mouth of the pool, splashing down the bright flowers that sang the praises of new life.

And the entire space of the seventh layer of the underground shook violently, and the tremor was so powerful that it even jumped to the ground above a thousand meters, causing an earthquake to suddenly occur in the entire black ground.

Ying Zheng didn't know where the voice came from, and he couldn't tell what kind of creature it was making the sound, but for a moment, an invisible sense of shock appeared, colliding with his imperial breath.

But the natural emperor will not be deterred by any force, Ying Zheng held his breath and condensed, and the strongest imperial aura was released from the dragon's bright pupils, resisting and countering the deterrence of unknown sources in the environment.

It was at this time that Ying Zheng suddenly realized that he was still alive. When the cold tears were destroyed, the heat and energy in Ling Chi did not destroy themselves in an instant.

Why? Why did all the high temperature and energy in Ling Chi fall silent after the strange sound just now, and did not invade himself again?

With a look full of confusion, Ying Zheng subconsciously lowered his gaze and looked in the direction under him.

At the moment of the end, in the boundless golden red, the dragon's bright pupil saw the indescribable huge creature that was conceived in the Ling Chi Circle!