Not ......"

Bai Lan jumped off without warning, leaving only a foolish smile.

Those who laugh do not know what to laugh at, and those who see do not know what to give.

Bai Lan, who showed a stupid smile, laughed for some reason, and in the face of Bai Lan's stupid smile, Yunchen didn't know what he was given by Bai Lan.

With Bai Lan's departure, Yunchen has a complicated heart, worried about Bai Lan's current situation and Cai Meng's whereabouts.

Bang......

At this moment, the cliff where Yunchen is located has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The cliff continued to rise, and the ground became smaller and smaller, as if it did not give Yunchen a place to stand.

Click!

As he approached the firmament, the only remaining ground under Yunchen's feet also turned into nothingness.

Yunchen shook suddenly, thinking that he would fall down, but suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to be reversed, and when his eyes were calm, he was already in a volley state, the sky was under his feet, but the earth was above his head.

"It's amazing......" Yunchen endured his surprise and looked in all directions.

As far as the eye can see, the sky under your feet slowly turns cyan, and the earth above your head is like a mirror, reflecting the cyan of the sky, and even the soil has turned cyan.

"Cyan?" Yun Chen's heart tightened for no reason, he felt terrified of the previous red and blue, and the cyan under his eyes was even more creepy.

"It can't be a sign of the primeval realm...... Yunchen was anxious, cyan was the representative of the primeval world, if it was the same as before, then the fierce beast he had to face was the one who represented the turbulence.

It is rumored that Han is good at running and likes to move, which represents uneasiness, which is the representative of turbulent Taikoo. Although the four fierce beasts are not divided into upper and lower, but in terms of the degree of difficulty, the Han Zhu ranks second, and the other fierce beasts dare not call it the first.

Just when Yunchen was worried, a strong momentum spread out from a distance, stretching out thinly, like the hand of a yin ghost, quietly and quietly stretching out the dangerous aura.

Clang!

As soon as the blood stained out, the blood light was emitted, and Yunchen was like a bloody god of war, standing alone, staring in all directions.

"Roaring ......"

The human face and tiger body, the fangs like wild boars, the extremely long tail, and even the breath exhaled by the breath make the air dull.

"梼杌, it's really 梼杌......" Yunchen wailed in his heart, he always felt strange, his previous experience was incompatible with other monks, and now even when he wanted to get out of the ruins, there was an accident.

This made him suddenly have the urge to go crazy, and even sad, why was it Bai Lan who saw it in the end, even if it was Bai Lan, why did he still insist, it was better to jump off the cliff and directly let Bai Lan achieve creation.

Too much regret, too much helplessness, and the most depression made Yunchen depressed, and in the face of the upcoming fierce beast, he wanted to cry without tears.

The Han pestle is the embodiment of the ancient god Shark, which represents arrogance and untamability, and its strange temper will try its best to torture its enemies to death, and it is not good at stubble.

"Roar!" Han's huge body, the size of chaos and poverty, approached Yunchen.

"Hmph, come on!" Yunchen didn't sit still, and the blood stained straight at Hanji.

"Roar!" Han Qi roared and rushed towards Yunchen.

Yunchen danced bloody, wanting to block the Han Zhu, and also wanted to let the Han Qi temporarily avoid the edge.

However, he was disappointed, and Han Qi's extremely fast speed and extremely long tail slammed into the bloodstain, and then used his front paws to hit Yunchen's shoulders.

"Qinglun!" Yunchen hurriedly condensed Qinglun, taking advantage of the short time, dangerous and dangerous, to avoid the attack of Han Zhu.

Sou!

The tail of the pestle moved, shook off the blood stain, and hit a rake.

"Definitely!"

Yunchen smiled slightly, and when the blood stain was approaching, he took the initiative to freeze. Blood staining is an extremely mysterious weapon, and it has its own subtleties, and this is only one of the subtleties.

"Roar!" Han Qi didn't give Yunchen any respite, and rushed up again.

Yunchen swept the clouds with his palm, wanting to fan open the pestle and keep a distance from him.

Sou!

Unexpectedly, like the pervasive wind, it was obviously hit by the Paiyun palm, but it wore through, but the paiyun palm remained in its original state and continued to move forward.

Bang!

Yunchen only felt a tightness in his chest, and the huge force made him involuntarily retreat, and the blood in his throat could spurt out at any time.

"This is the turbulent ......" Yunchen was shocked, and hurriedly dyed it with blood, turned into a big bell, and protected his body.

Rumble!

The big bell that just protected the body was overturned by an inexplicable force, and the big bell was like a tumbling mountain, nowhere to be found.

Yunchen only felt that a concussive power was constantly hovering around his body, trembling involuntarily, and his mind was chaotic.

"This is turmoil...... It's also a shock ......," Yunchen said.

"Roaring ......" Han Qi roared again, and the extremely long tail was like a rope binding immortals, and even immortals could be tied to locks.

"Ancient Limit! Solution!" Yunchen's long hair fluttered, and in his long blue hair, his eyes were smeared with blue, and his whole body was like bathing in a blue ocean, emitting a blue mist.

Powerful power came out again, and the whole body seemed to be filled with the strongest power, and it was pouring out in a steady stream.

Ancient times are tolerance, representing immensity, a symbol of infinite power.

With a wave of Yunchen's big hand, countless blue-blue butcher knives, with endless afterimages, condensed together, surpassing the power of the Transformation God Realm, and suddenly appeared.

At the original realm, Yunchen was able to strike desperately and send out the power of the Transformation Realm, not to mention that now, the realm is improved, and it is easy to exert the power of the Transformation Realm.

"Roar!" the splice flashed, and under its footsteps, there was a wave of concussive ripples, but it was these ripples that easily defused the attack of the butcher knife.

The butcher's knife trembled in mid-air, and then clicked and turned into powder.

"The power of repetition! The power of disintegration!" Yunchen's hands bloomed with two rays of light.

Countless blue-blue butcher knives, two strange rays of light were injected into it, and then the eighteen weapons around him turned into a monstrous whirlpool, and swept away towards the sink.

"Roar!" Han Qi did not confide in human language, but he was disdainful in his heart, which was expressed in his tone.

I saw that it was covered in a flash of blue light, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaken, the power of violent shocks was everywhere, and the whirlpool composed of weapons was originally a close and flawless connection, but under this force, there were cracks.

The body of the Han Zhu seems to be densely covered with a cyan whirlwind, which is the power to the point of returning to the basics, from the manifestation of the virtual to the real, this cyan whirlwind, getting stronger and stronger, so that those weapons are not only disconnected, but even the weapons themselves have to be broken.

"Slash!" Yun Chen grabbed forward with both hands, and countless butcher knives that had been injected with two balls of light moved in front of him, looking at Han Zhu in the whirlpool of weapons, his eyes froze, and he seemed to raise the butcher knife with great difficulty.

Slowly, the butcher's knife rises, and slowly, the butcher's knife slashes down.

Han Qi's eyes, in an instant, emitted a soul-like light, and the cyan whirlwind around him became more and more intense.

Rumble!

The weapon vortex was completely shattered, and only the butcher's knife, with the power of disintegration, barely dissolved the power of the whirlwind.

呲呲......

The butcher's knife is constantly intertwined with the whirlwind, like gears running into each other, and they are rusty gears, running into each other, and the sound is extremely harsh.

Shout!

Bang!

I saw a flash of blue light, and Yunchen was suddenly knocked away, and he didn't even see the other party's face clearly.

Han Qi was as strong as this, and Yunchen was also amazed, his hands tightly holding the bloodstain, and he looked in all directions.

In front of him, both the butcher's knife and the whirlwind were broken and turned into ashes.

But Han Zhu came and went without a trace, and he was nowhere to be found.

"If you want to defeat Han Zhu, you must break through the limit of the primeval world, and you must understand the true meaning of the primeval realm...... "Yunchen secretly understood that this must be the case to defeat Han Qi.

However, it is difficult enough to open the Ancient Limit, and the Ancient Limit, without any thoughts, is really at a loss and ignorant of how to open it. "Roar. Another roar, Han Zhu quickly attacked, and the extremely long tail turned into a whirlwind, surging.

"Retreat is advance!" Yunchen was not ready to entangle with it, and hurriedly ran the green wheel, quickly dodging.

Whoa, whoa.

One man, one beast, one in front and one behind, Yunchen wanted to stay away from Hanchen, but Hanzhu kept attacking and wanted to entangle Yunchen.

Whenever Yunchen dodged, Han Qi slowed down his attack, but he came back again.

It seemed to be everywhere, its speed was the highest of the four fierce beasts, and it didn't take long for it to catch up with Yunchen.

Yunchen tried to dodge Hanzhu while blocking Hanji's attack, but it was too difficult.

A few pillars of incense were entangled, and Yunchen only felt soreness all over his body, his mind was swollen, and he was a little drowsy.

"Roar!" like an angry dragon roaring, a huge whirlwind blew around it inadvertently, and it was still a whirlwind with the power of concussion.

Yunchen poked the blood stain and wanted to break it, but the whirlwind shook the blood stain back, and even made him tremble all over, and he could barely hold the blood stain.

"Roar!"

It seemed that the final blow had been struck, and the cyan whirlwind gradually deepened in color, and Han Zhu's eyes flashed with contempt.

Yunchen only felt the whirlwind around him, shrinking smaller and smaller, and the power was getting bigger and bigger, and the power of the shock was almost substantial, and even his entire body, in this shock, turned into ashes.

It's like holding a small stone in a sealed cup, no matter how stubborn and hard the stone is, as long as it keeps shaking and shaking the stone, there will always be a time when the stone will turn into stone chips.

Yunchen is now like a stubborn stone in a sealed cup, but as long as the power of concussion exists, it will always make him fall apart and become minced meat.

The danger was getting closer and stronger, and Yun Chen's body was already trembling, and he was about to lose control of his body.

"Ah......h

Finally, as time passed, the blood stain floated in the air and trembled, and the skin on Yunchen's exterior also cracked in the trembling.

The speed of this rupture is beyond the speed at which the spiritual power heals the skin, and if it continues, it will be the rupture of blood vessels, and then even the bones will be broken, and finally the whole body will be ruptured and become minced meat.

The terrible fact that Yunchen's current danger may also be the most unavoidable in history.

He failed to reach the primeval limit, and he couldn't rely on the power of the primeval limit to fight against Hanqi. It is even more impossible to understand the so-called primeval truth, so as to defeat Han Qi.

Now, Yunchen has entered a desperate situation, and he has only three ways to open it.

The mind is firm, the ancient know-how, the heart is boundless, the ancient know-how, the soul is against the sky, the knack of the sky.

Yunchen vaguely understood that if it was as expected, the secret of the sky opened by the soul against the sky was the ancient trick, but the only thing missing was the primeval trick, which made his heart tickle like a cat, itchy and helpless.

"Ah...... Can anyone tell me the answer......" Yunchen was helpless, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Infinite meaning, primeval know-how!"

"Infinite meaning, primeval know-how!"

......

Just as Yunchen roared angrily, he was ready to meet death, but countless voices came from all directions, meaning infinite three words, like a lingering shadow, completely attached to his body.

"Infinite meaning, infinite meaning, ...... meaning" Yunchen kept chanting and thinking.

The whole body also trembled constantly with time, and it seemed that it could not hold up when Yunchen was enlightened.

"Ah...... Infinite Thoughts, Infinite Thoughts!"

When his bones trembled, the depths of Yunchen's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he already understood......

"Heart, expand again! New veins, new scriptures, open up...... My fairy root, expand it for me......"

Rumble......

In Yunchen's body, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had been changed, and there was a muffled sound like thunder, as if the bones were about to be replaced, as if the flesh and blood were about to be erased and recreated.

"Hurry up...... Hurry up and ......" Yunchen said anxiously, even if it is completed now, it must break through the power of the shock, and it is urgent.

"Open!"

Bang......

Click!

With long cyan hair, Yunchen's body seemed to be fused with the whirlwind, and the blue light shining all over his body was inseparable from it.

With an indifferent look, the power in his body is no longer endless, but represents the power of destruction in the primeval turmoil.

Although the four ancients have their own merits, one ancient is more prosperous than the other, the killing of the ancients, the infinity of the ancients, the destruction of the primeval times, and the supreme strength of the ancients.

If you don't open the Immortal Ancient Limit, that kind of supreme feeling, Yunchen will not be able to feel it.

The ancient true meanings he comprehended were actually not the ancient true meanings, the four ancient truths had no true meanings, they were just the power of the feedback of the four fierce beasts, and the power of the four fierce beasts.

Chaos represents the extreme of strength, the power of disintegration, and it has the same effect, and it is also the extreme of strength, and it is invincible.

Qiqi represents the extreme of prosperity, and the power of repetition is the same, and the constant repetition represents the meaning of prosperity and inexhaustibility.

Therefore, Han Qi is extremely fast, if Yunchen can successfully comprehend from its power, then the power he comprehends will be fleeting, let the speed disappear, and regard all fast actions as slow.

The power of the concussion of the hammer is a force, the speed is very fast, caused by shaking back and forth, in the final analysis, it is still speed.

If Yunchen comprehends the speed of death, he will see through the trajectory of its power back and forth, so as to break through it in one fell swoop, it is faster than fast, then it is only faster, and the other level of speed is actually the extreme speed.

Filled with the power of destruction, Yunchen forcibly pulled away the whirlwind and destroyed it.

"Han Zhu, come on!" Yunchen no longer retreats, with the primeval limit, although he will lose, he will not be defeated, because there is a chance to counterattack!

Three hundred and sixty immortal roots erupted in the whole body, although it was not at the ancient limit, but the strength of the spiritual power was close to infinity, so there was no need to worry about the loss of spiritual power.

"Roaring ......" Han Qi looked at the changed Yunchen, as if he was a little jealous, he didn't rush up at the first time, but paced back a little.

"Such a powerful sense of destruction, the turmoil of the primeval world, it seems that it should be destruction!" Yunchen muttered to himself.

"Die!"

An ordinary spiritual power, but in the state of the primeval limit, it is full of destructive power, and this power is far beyond the power of ordinary spells.

Han Zhu flashed sideways, easily dodging this spiritual power, but the spiritual power exploded behind it, and for a while, Han Qi's body was filled with the smell of destruction.

Yunchen smiled and took out the blood stain, looked at Han Zhu, ready to go......