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All kinds of negative aura continue to emerge, impacting the light chain, from time to time one or two light chains become dim because they can't withstand the erosion of the negative breath, and finally break, revealing a trace of gaps, but after the uninvaded light chain seals these cracks, the negative breath that cannot be described in words does not leak out.

After observing for a moment, Chen Yuan's face changed greatly, this is his consciousness space, and now it is just a trace of breath from the gap in the light chain, which makes him feel unbearable, if the light chain cannot completely seal it, the consequences are unimaginable, and the first to suffer is himself, now it seems that these three hundred light chains are likely to be unable to suppress.

"What should I do?" Chen Yuan'......s mind turned sharply, desperately thinking of a way.

If the light chain was conscious, it seemed that he knew that it could not be completely sealed, and while he could still suppress the negative aura, he actually dragged it and threw it into the Great Ding, and in Chen Yuan's stunned, it crashed into the Great Ding.

"Boom!" "Boom!" the body of the tripod was shocked, and the pattern seemed to come alive, and began to emit blue light, wisps of silk, wrapped around the top of the tripod, and set off a majestic momentum of the quaint tripod.

The body of the tripod kept vibrating, and there was a huge sound of impact in the tripod from time to time, which was shocking.

Dingkou, from time to time there is an ominous aura overflowing, like silk, but it was immediately purified by the blue light on Ding's body, and no damage was caused.

Chen Yuan's mind was touched, with his mind as a pen, he began to write the word "fire" on the tripod, whenever a "fire" word was written, there was a small red flame floating on the tripod, and began to absorb the breath of the big tripod, changing rapidly, and finally turned into a blue flame and integrated into the tripod.

Every time the word "fire" is written, a red flame floats up, turns into a blue flame, and throws it into the ding.

One, two,........ As the red flames turned into blue flames and threw them into the ding, the collision in the big ding became more and more violent, and even the big ding began to shake.

Chen Yuan's subordinates did not stop, one by one the word "fire" was completed quickly, from the beginning of dozens of breaths to write one, to now three breaths to write one, whether it is the speed of writing, or the comprehension of the word "fire", have reached a limit, it can be said that in the word "fire", he has reached the peak.

When writing the last stroke of the forty-ninth word "fire", Chen Yuan felt that he had no strength to move again, dizziness kept coming, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

It's amazing that this spirit is just pumped in the "fire" The position of the last stroke of the word, with the forty-ninth flame turned into a blue flame, put into the Ding, the Great Ding began to roar, a glow fell from the void, penetrated into the Dingkou, the Great Ding, the roaring sound continued, but it can no longer shake the Great Ding, the patterns on the Ding body are becoming more and more complicated, from time to time there are some new pictures emerging, the monarch leading the subjects to sacrifice the pattern, the common people dress plainly to cultivate the pattern, the people build an altar to worship the Cangjie pattern, the Terran repels the aliens, the territory and other pictures continue to emerge, these symbolize the Terran began to prosper, from the primitive wilderness to civilization。

The glow continued to fall from the void, and the Dading was like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the glow, but at the time of the tea, the sound in the Dading had begun to weaken, Chen Yuan condensed, and felt that there seemed to be something more in the consciousness space, unable to speak, unclear, just felt that there was no harm to himself, so he didn't care.

After a period of time, there was no longer a glow in the void, and Da Ding also regained his calm, the blue light on the Ding gradually dissipated, and the entire Da Ding changed back to its previous appearance, and there was no trace of the previous miracle.

Chen Yuan endured dizziness, tentatively approached the big ding, walked around, did not move, and then looked inside from the mouth of the ding, the scene inside startled him, only to see that in the ding, the blue flames formed a complex character, filling the space in the entire ding, this character is somewhat similar to the word "fire", but it is much more complicated, it can be said to be a day and a place.

If it weren't for the fact that he had repeatedly written the word "fire" before, and his comprehension of the word "fire" had reached its peak, otherwise he really couldn't see the similarities, in the middle of this blue flame character, there were three items floating, a spring and autumn pen, a roll of cyan gold silk bamboo slips, and finally a small ball of purple-gold liquid, the golden point of light that he passed through, had disappeared.

He beckoned, three items obediently flew in front of him, first look at the Spring and Autumn pen, the original simple Spring and Autumn pen, has undergone great changes, the pen is smooth and straight, the tail of the spring and autumn two words, more and more extraordinary, seems to have charm.

The pen edge, under the refining of the blue flame, has undergone a wonderful change, no longer sharp, but converged all the edges, just looking at the surface, there is no vision, only he himself knows, this refining Spring and Autumn Pen has been several times stronger than before.

Put away the Spring and Autumn Pen, looked at the small ball of purple-gold liquid, seeing this liquid, Chen Yuan knew that this was Yuan Mo, there was no reason, that is, he knew, this small ball, he clearly knew that this ball of Yuan Mo had forty-nine drops, which was exactly the same as the number of the word "fire" he wrote.

With a thought in his mind, the purple gold yuan ink was differentiated, turning into forty-nine drops, floating in front of him, feeling the power contained in these forty-nine drops of yuan ink, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, the forty-nine drops of purple gold yuan ink regrouped into a ball and flew into his consciousness and disappeared.

Now, in front of him, there is only a roll of cyan gold silk bamboo slips, looking at the floating bamboo slips in front of him, Chen Yuan only feels very familiar, and when he sees the obvious bite marks on the lower half of the bamboo slips, he leaned in his heart and said: "Isn't this the golden silk purple leaf bamboo slips used to write sacrificial words?

Holding the bamboo slip in his hand and stroking it gently, Chen Yuan was very surprised by the touch on his hand, which was different from what he thought, this bamboo slip touched it, as if it was fused with his hand, just like his own flesh and blood, there was a kind of pleasure of blood and water.

When he opened the bamboo slip, two characters came into his eyes, revealing endless mysteries and containing the truth of heaven and earth.

The word Heavenly Dao automatically appeared in his mind, Chen Yuan comprehended in his heart, and thought: "Just call you Heavenly Dao Strategy", the bamboo slip trembled slightly, and a joyful emotion entered Chen Yuan's consciousness.

Under the word Heavenly Dao, there are three hundred words, which are exactly the same as the number of light chains, and the rest of the bamboo slips are locked by black illusory chains, and they can't see through a single bit.

The black chain exuded an ominous aura, exactly the same as the aura on the object, only much weaker.

I tried to put away the cyan gold silk bamboo slips, and there was no obstacle to it, and there was no difference between the Spring and Autumn Pen and the Purple Gold Yuan Mo.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally done.

Consciousness returned, regaining control of the body, and at this time, there was an angry shout in his ears,

“...... Gu Lianying, are you guilty?"