Yang Huan's imperial sense also became hazy, but he barely kept his senses, seriously looking at the space and direction he was in, and looking at the chaotic terrain and picture.

After a long time, he felt that it was better to be muddy and misty, otherwise he would become crazy and wear out the emperor's sense.

The powerful Emperor Consciousness is slowly being consumed by this chaotic picture, and the Emperor Consciousness can't bear it.

What exactly is it here?

Yang Huan raised his spirit, remembering what the world wall had told him, he didn't know the reason for the formation of this chaos, but it should be that all the chaos and unreasonableness in this universe have gathered here.

It can only be barely adapted to the special creatures that were originally dead creatures, and they are not extraordinary creatures who enter here and die for ten lives.

There is no distinction between time and space, there is no dimension, it has been here for an unknown amount of time, and it seems to the outside world that it has been endless years.

"Could it be that when I go out, endless years have passed, and everything is in the open sea?" Yang Huan thought.

However, he was quickly relieved, keeping the emperor's heart strong, as an emperor, he was determined, not afraid of the head and tail, not confused, not wandering, not concerned about foreign objects, and moving forward with all his heart, wherever he went.

Just when Yang Huan's imperial sense was seriously worn out, and he was about to lose his grip and fall into a complete nightmare, Shanshan woke up.

Shanshan's eyes became bright and deep, full of wisdom, it stretched out its body, it became a little bigger, here, it seemed to escape the surveillance, and it didn't need to sleep, it chirped, hitting the bottom of Yang Huan's heart, Yang Huan instantly became awake, no longer confused, the world in front of him also saw more clearly, and the emperor's knowledge was no longer consumed.

How could he have forgotten Shanshan, Shanshan must belong to the ranks of extraordinary creatures, and with it to accompany him, the road to the Lost Land is much easier.

Shanshan doesn't need to sleep here anymore, it is awake and can communicate with Yang Huan, but its thinking is still a child, and it is not very mature, so it can only communicate simply.

Although there is wisdom, it is only the skill and instinct of fighting, not the wisdom of adults.

It's not good for everyone to be drunk and I wake up alone, Yang Huan sometimes looks at a few walking corpse-like creatures floating around him, and feels that these extraordinary existences in a realm, he can strangle them to death with his hand, but he can't do that, because it's too weird, for fear of causing great karma.

He couldn't bear not to pinch them, but he felt that these creatures would have to fight him sooner or later, and they were destined to become enemies.

Tangled!

After walking for a long time, Yang Huan finally thought of a way, he marked those zombies and wandering soul-like creatures who walked in a daze, marked them, and established some kind of connection.

These creatures are extraordinary, they are all leaders in one world, but they are by no means from the world that Yang Huan already knows, he feels that there are countless worlds connected here.

He didn't know the location and coordinates of these worlds, and compared to them, the dozen or so worlds in his plane were considered small.

The realm of these creatures is also very high, basically all of them are in the emperor realm, and there are faintly above the emperor realm, but the most terrifying thing is that the creatures that are not yet in the emperor realm, they can come here if they don't come to the emperor realm, such creatures are too terrifying, and they must have the ability to kill the enemy beyond the level.

It is not easy for Yang Huan to mark them, although they are muddy, but their souls are strong and complete, they cannot invade, and their physical bodies are even more flawless and flawless.

Rao is like this, he was still attacked by some biological instincts, the emperor's fist was in the air, the fierce flames were monstrous, and he had no scruples, and Yang Huan, who was killed, fled.

The main reason is that Yang Huan has no need to work hard, and the terrain here is also relatively special, not only suppressing the supernatural powers, suppressing the emperor's changing supernatural powers, but also suppressing the destructive ability of the emperor realm powerhouses.

Otherwise, despite the vastness of the terrain here, the rivalry between the Great Emperors will also destroy the world.

Yang Huan walked, and also met a creature like him, with clear eyes, and no confusion turned upside down the divine consciousness, such a creature must be an extraordinary existence, they glanced at each other with fear, and then left separately, the future is unknown, they don't know what will happen, they don't want to let themselves have an accident before the truth appears.

In that case, their clarity would be meaningless, and it would be better to be like those miserable creatures, who would not have to go through suffering to reach the end and see the truth.

That kind of clear creature, Yang Huan has encountered a total of nine, each of which is as condensed as an abyss, with a divine glow shining behind them, or with a divine ring on the top of his head, which is inviolable by all laws, and all evils are avoided, and they don't look easy to provoke.

In comparison, Yang Huan is slightly inferior, he looks ordinary, can maintain Qingming, or with the help of Shanshan's cry, whenever he is about to sink, Shanshan's chirping sounded in his heart, and he returned to Qingming.

They have long been in the same heart.

Wait a minute, what did Yang Huan see the moment he opened his eyes when his consciousness sank and he was awakened by Shanshan again?

He saw the chaotic world, and there seemed to be words in the complex terrain!

Yang Huan didn't know that word, it was very complicated, with many lines, it looked more like a picture, but Yang Huan was sure that it was a word.

He firmly memorized the word, and continued to portray and simulate it in his heart, hoping to understand its meaning, but the meaning could not be understood, when the artistic conception of the word flashed in his mind, "boom" He felt that his mind exploded, blowing up the sea and sky, and the universe roared, at that moment, his head was empty, and he searched for a long time before he found the knowledge, ability, exercises, and magical powers he had learned over the past so many years......

All his stuff was pitifully curled up in a small corner, taking up only a little space while his brain

The sea - it is more appropriate to say that he knows the sea, his sea of knowledge is now extremely vast, and he needs more things to fill it.

What is that word? Why is it so powerful? So amazing!

Unexpectedly, he expanded his sea of knowledge into such a vast space, it is impossible to describe it in words!

In terms of rebellion, it's just reluctantly.

After the explosion of Zhihai, Yang Huan felt that the topography of this space was actually clearer, it seemed that there was not so much chaos here, he firmly remembered the word, that word was up and down in his Zhihai, he felt that he could barely control and use the word now, thinking, he stretched out his palm, and the word was printed in his palm, and he slapped it with one palm-

"Hum!" the terrain landslided, and the scene in front of him was emptied like scattered building blocks, leaving only a flat terrain.

The power of this chapter is much more powerful than the power that ordinary Emperor Realm can exert in this space.

Not to mention anything else, the previous supernatural powers and Emperor Fist could never collapse this special terrain.

He had depicted the souls of other creatures before, and when he embedded the imprints, he had a conflict with some creatures, and the fight was quite fierce, but it couldn't shake the slightest bit of the terrain here, and the power was far from the same.

This single word gave him the ability to protect himself in the midst of so many living beings, in case of conflict.

What is hidden in this terrain, what may be caused by this chaos, the secret is in these words, this kind of words should still be there!

Yang Huan continued to search.

However, after looking for a long time and finding nothing, this kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, as if a heavenly opportunity, inadvertently appears, if it can be explored, it will be difficult to find.

Yang Huan understands this truth, just like his previous cultivation path, it is bumpy, encountering obstacles that cannot be overcome, and the realm that cannot be broken through, he always lets himself go, has an open-minded heart, and waits for the opportunity to appear by himself one day.

This time, too, Yang Huan was no longer obsessed, relaxed his mood, adjusted his state, and went on the road easily again.

At the moment when he let go of his obsession, in the dark, he actually found another word.

(End of chapter)