Seeing Ziche coming, Yanliu said lightly: "You only have ten breaths of time." ”

As he said this, the surrounding chaotic void, which was about to be leveled by the power of the world, stabilized again, and the chaotic energy rushed left and right, and went berserk.

Ziche nodded, "That's enough." ”

Immediately, he looked at Chen An, his gaze was like a materialized divine weapon, through his eyes, he slashed straight at Chen An's heart, and exploded halfway, frantically impacting Chen An's internal organs.

Fortunately, after casting the gold, he brought the characteristics of phaselessness and nothingness, which allowed the violent energy of the Great Sun and the stars to plow out traces, and was expelled from his body before it caused too much damage.

But this turned his hands and feet, but it also delayed a breath of time, and when Chen An raised his head again, the environment in which he was surrounded turned into a golden world.

There was still a terrifying chaotic storm around, but in this golden world, it was calm, as if it was sealed in a piece of amber, and the whole person couldn't move.

There was an invisible force from the "amber" around him, constantly eroding Chen An's body, squeezing him out of the uncertain state and completely imprisoning him.

Ziche walked forward step by step, dragging the golden ball with his left hand, pulling out a five-foot long sword with his right hand, his body suddenly verticalized, and sprinted towards Chen An, the tip of the sword stabbed directly into Chen An's forehead with an incomparable sharpness.

There are no bells and whistles, and what is contained in that sword is the purest killing intent, a killing intent that can completely extinguish all vitality.

Chen An's eyes quickly dimmed, and the next one his entire body disintegrated, turned into foam, and scattered in all directions.

And in the next moment, his figure appeared in another direction, and it was easy to see clearly, as if even the previous confinement was fake. He used deception to distort the fact that he was imprisoned and killed.

Speaking of which, deceiving the heavens and the earth is the will to reach the heavens and the earth, but the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor is worthy of being an existence that has gone from a cultivation path to an extreme, and the law of deceiving the heavens and the earth has been weakened most of them immediately.

If it weren't for the previous glance, Chen An would have planted the seeds of foolishness and ghosts in the other party's heart, and he would not have been able to reverse the facts so easily.

Ziche's gaze was still indifferent, as if Chen An's escape again was just a trivial matter.

His sword light swirled, sweeping across the domain, and in the endless golden light, sharp blades were highlighted one after another, not seeing their shape, but only their meaning.

Chen An subconsciously wanted to make a move, and at the same time, the candlelight shadow technique illuminated the void, in a vain attempt to find a way out of the chaos of collapse, but at this moment, a tearing pain erupted at the center of his eyebrows, quickly infecting the entire skull.

The haze of death turned into a sleeping lullaby echoing in his mind, allowing him to clearly recognize the source—it was a sword stabbed by Ziche Zhonggong.

I...... Didn't I run away?

At this time of life and death, Chen An quickly broke free from the confusion, deceived the heavens and the earth to seal it, and reversed the injury that could almost kill him, turning it into a minor injury, so that he had the energy to deal with the light and shadow of the blade that had reached the front of him.

Although Yan Liu didn't make a move from beginning to end, the advent of the two Golden Immortal Dao Ancestors, just by breathing, disturbed the structure of the entire mortal realm, and that illusory feeling gradually faded, and the sense of substance became stronger and stronger.

If you observe from the outside world, you will find that this mortal realm is settling to the corresponding position of the spirit realm, transforming from a mere reflection of the illusion to a real spatial structure.

Similarly, because there was no support from this illusory mapping, Chen An's realm of "being" was shaken, the void creation and the immeasurable phase transformation gradually became invalid, and even the arc that could be distorted by the law of deceiving the heavens and the earth was also decreasing.

Before, he could twist the fatal serious injuries into an intact state, but now he can only turn them into minor injuries, and after a while, when this mortal realm is completely damaged and returned to the spirit realm, he can at most twist the death into serious injuries and reach the sky.

Therefore, even without the help of Yan Liu to maintain the Lost Dao Chaos, as the influence of the power of the realm gradually disappears, the gap between him and Ziche will become wider and wider. And when the mapping of the mortal realm completely descends on the spirit realm, he may not even be as good as a prepared Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal.

Therefore, those short ten breaths are not a restriction on the sub-car, on the contrary, the person who really restricts it is him.

You must leave before the mortal world disappears.

The Phaseless Heavenly Soldier turned into a white sword light in the sky, blocking the careless blow of Ziche, and Chen An took the opportunity to shift his position again.

At the same time, a candle flame lit in his heart, reflecting the scene of several surrounding spiritual realms and their affiliated mortal worlds.

As his thoughts extended, time and space faded. Fate is interpreted as a silk thread, and the silk thread connects the nodes, and perhaps it only takes a thought, and a node in countless worlds will connect with the position under his feet, allowing him to escape and ascend to heaven.

Ziche raised his eyebrows, and for the first time he had an expression.

Chen An's weirdness was well understood, so he turned the whole world into mud at the beginning of his arrival, in order to block all the paths that the other party could use to escape.

But now, the other party tossed and turned a few times, although he was still within the confinement range, he had moved away from him, and made it clear that the carriage and horses were going to escape.

Although I don't believe that the other party can break this layer of confinement at all, I can't help but feel bottomless in my heart.

The slow erosion of this space by the Golden Avenue suddenly stopped, and the power that was sharp enough to kill everything gathered as one, turning into a sword light that could penetrate even creation, and crossed some inexplicable way, shooting straight in front of Chen An's eyes, trying his best to prevent him from taking that step.

And Chen An paused, and really didn't take that step strongly.

The teleportation that seems to be the condition of two points and one line is actually just an illusion made by fools, in fact, even if he is already a void, he can't get out of such an environment.

It has nothing to do with the Chaotic Void, it's just that Ziche is constantly infecting the environment, possessing the law, and compressing the space of his existence, which is an adversity that cannot be reversed by deceiving the heavens and the earth.

And the act of making a move that is about to run away is purely to lure the car to make a rash move.

Facing the sword light that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, this time Chen An finally saw the way it came from, and finally understood why he was obviously dodging it just now, but he was still stabbed by the other party's sword.

The cultivation system of this world is indeed single, with a single power, a single attribute, and a single true meaning and legal principle, and there are too many loopholes to be found.

Therefore, Chen An never looked down on these pure power-seeking immortal cultivators.

However, the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor was different, and when he really came to the end together, the scenery he could see was definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary low-level monks.

As the master of a law, although the current law is suppressed and subordinated by it, the relevant derivative laws and even related laws can also be used freely.

Especially for an existence as ambitious as Ziche, the correlation law controlled by him may not be able to deal with the golden immortals of the same realm, but the existence below the golden immortals is easy to catch.

That sword interprets the eternal immortality of the golden nature, interprets the eternal immutability of the vicissitudes of life, and Chen An's many changes are suddenly useless in front of a sword of this nature, and the stab naturally has to be stabbed.

Maybe even though he relied on all kinds of supernatural powers to protect himself, Chen An was not even as good as Taiyi True Immortal in nature, so he naturally couldn't be exempted.

The next sword is actually the same, but when prepared, it is different.

His right foot stepped forward, his hands clenched, and the light twisted into a scimitar in his hand.

I wanted to try how high the level of the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor was, but now I finally have a chance, a chance to die if I don't try.

The swords intersected, without any collision, and the swords were like nothing, rolling up an equally faint white light and brushing forward, brushing the golden sword, brushing the golden light, and brushing the subcar......

The sword was also unhindered, but the meaning of retreating in a hurry was stronger, but the killing intent was not heavy, Chen An withdrew his hand and released a deceptive blow at the moment when the sword light came to the body, distorting the landing point of the sword light, and transferring it from the center of the eyebrows to the shoulder socket.

After the extreme silence, Chen An fell into chaos, and the xenomorph void energy that was enough to tear apart the magic weapon was unscathed on the golden body. But the horrific wound on his shoulder socket wasn't fake.

The gold is constant, the sword is eternal, and the sword is also eternal.

Ignoring the injury, and not even having time to see the result of the knife, Chen Anqiang stood up and looked at Yanliu.

Ten breaths have passed, Yan Liu is long gone, and he really hasn't made a move from beginning to end.

As far as his gaze passed, Ziche's body gradually faded, but Chen An did not feel any discomfort, and the expected fate was also reversed, or even much stronger than when he killed the golden armor general, but it was not enough to crush him to death.

It seems that as he guessed, the so-called Dao Ancestor's realm is actually fake, and the fate it carries is simply not enough for a celestial immortal to be buried.

It's just that Chen Anxin still has some doubts, this Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor doesn't seem to be much stronger than the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, or there is a reason why the mortal realm is too illusory to exert it with all his strength, but it is not so simple to be killed by himself.

After thousands of years of cultivation, even if he spent most of his time in retreat, he should not be deceived by himself so easily, in fact, he had a series of preparations to lure the enemy into depth, but the result was useless.

Struggling to stand up, Chen An knew that now was not the time to think about this mess.

The advent of the two Golden Immortal Dao Ancestors made this mortal realm completely overwhelmed and completely collapsed, and the surrounding landscapes were like pictures soaked in water, with blurred forms and separated colors.

The terrifying Void Storm had begun to wreak havoc, and although he was not afraid of it, he did not force his seriously injured body to suffer in this hostile environment.

So he flew up towards the Nine Heavens, trying in vain to get rid of the chaos of the laws associated with the collapse of the world, and find a slightly calmer place to cross the border and leave.

Xiaoyue Academy at the foot, the Shen family in Wu County, Kang'an City and even the entire Hushui Basin all disappeared in the inexplicable fluctuations, Meng Weirui, Shui Qingyin, Shen Lian...... Like the characters in the painting, these originally vivid creatures have lost their spirituality and become a symbol that gradually distorts to the point where it is impossible to see the shape.

Chen An had already been mentally prepared, so naturally he didn't care about these, and the speed of flying up was not slow at all.

It's just that the void in front of him doesn't have a stable place, there is no way for him to go to the spiritual world with one mind, after all, this is just a projection of a certain place in the spiritual world, and its collapse has nothing to do with the spiritual world, as long as he reaches the spiritual world, he can get a stable place.

But at this time, a great terror suddenly came, Chen An stopped in amazement, and stupidly looked up at the figure behind the star that represented the spiritual world, a figure covering the sky and the sun, it seemed to be the embodiment of the Great Dao, interpreting the eternal meaning.

In front of this boundless figure, Chen An was like a speck of dust, so small and powerless.

For a while, the stunned look on Chen An's face faded, and he laughed out loud inexplicably.

It turned out that this was the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor, and that one just now was just a projection.

Let's just say, even if you only focus on strength, it doesn't hinder the search for the Tao, and the power is also the Tao at the extreme.

It's a pity that he understood this a little late, and his body was directly fixed in the mortal realm that was about to turn into nothingness, and then faded from spirituality, turned into a picture scroll, changed in a trance, and completely disappeared......