In the space of consciousness, inside the huge stone tripod, the objects wrapped in lightning seem to be real and illusory, between the virtual and the real, and have not yet been fully formed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was only the electric light in the tripod that was not enough to support it to condense into an entity, which was the conclusion that Chen Yuan came to after observation.

He wondered if he could tease the golden point of light and see if the golden finger that had been with him could take the initiative to send a power similar to the white light from last time.

Suddenly, two rays of light, one red and one silver, suddenly appeared in his consciousness space, chasing each other and colliding.

The aftermath of each impact would make his consciousness space vibrate slightly, and the collision of the two rays of light became more and more intense, Chen Yuan found that his consciousness space was a little unbearable, and small pitch-black cracks appeared at the edge of the consciousness space, and the cracks exuded an ominous aura, and they were getting bigger and bigger.

With the appearance of the cracks, his soul seemed to be being cut with a blunt knife, bit by bit. The severe pain, the severe pain that he couldn't bear, rose from the bottom of his heart, unstoppable, and unrelieved.

was annoyed by these two "juniors" who didn't understand the rules, and the giant tripod, which had been standing still, sank suddenly, "boom", and in a loud bang, the giant tripod smashed on the "ground" of the consciousness space.

Body, the ancient aura flows, and one invisible ripple after another ripples rise, sweeping through the entire consciousness space like water waves.

The torn consciousness space was swept by this invisible ripple, the vibration was fixed, the dark crack was not increasing, the big crack was slowly getting smaller, until it finally healed and disappeared.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, the soul-tearing pain just now almost made him unconscious, if it wasn't for Juding to suppress the vibration of the consciousness space, the consciousness space would definitely be torn apart by more and more cracks, at that time, the best outcome should be the death of consciousness, leaving a soulless shell.

The two rays of red and silver were still fighting regardless of each other, but the aftermath of each collision would be suppressed by the invisible ripples emitted by the giant ding, and it would no longer cause damage to Chen Yuan's consciousness space.

At this time, Chen Yuan had room to see the murderer who almost destroyed the consciousness space.

The red flame that the character turned into had a slight upper hand, and it was the word "fire" that he wrote by hand, and the silver light was naturally transformed by the lightning that slashed at the character.

Chen Yuan saw that the two seemed to have the intention of colliding with each other, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

He is now relying on Juding to suppress the consciousness space, but, God knows if this Ding will suddenly strike, he is not in the habit of putting hope on uncertain things.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yuan hit the idea on Ju Ding, after all, this Ding once showed the power of devouring lightning, as long as it could swallow the silver lightning, there was only one character left, and naturally it would not cause any damage.

Thinking of it, Chen Yuan tried to contact the Juding with his consciousness, but unfortunately, as soon as his consciousness touched the Juding, he would sink into that strange realm, as if his soul was infinitely elevated and plunged into the long river of time.

But after only one or two breaths, I had to quit, and just such a little time almost drained most of my mental energy.

No, he had to give up the attention of the moving boss, since there is no way to call the moving boss, let's try to see if it can affect the two small ones?

Chen Yuan spread his consciousness to the past.

The red flame suddenly changed direction, avoiding an impact with the lightning, and "became" his heart excited.

When the consciousness came into contact with the two rays of light, the red flame transformed by the Dao character transmitted a kind and gentle aura, and it was very smooth to accept his control, and the silver lightning, the will to destroy, to destroy everything it touched.

Chen Yuan gasped, just a little contact with the electric light with a destructive aura, his consciousness was wiped out a little, causing severe pain, if he was directly touched by this electric light, the result would be ........

He somewhat understood, how powerful Cangjie who created the Dao character is, even the pseudo-Dao character simplified by later generations can resist the destructive breath of the thunder in the sky, if he can write the real Dao character, think about it, move mountains and reclaim the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, such a miraculous power, it is not impossible to call the immortal Dao ancestor.

Putting the superfluous thoughts behind, Chen Yuan manipulated the red flames turned into characters and rushed towards the giant ding, and the silver lightning light chased after him, and the two were getting closer and closer to the giant ding, three zhang, two zhang, one zhang...... When it was less than a foot away from the giant tripod, the giant tripod vibrate, and the patterns on the tripod seemed to come to life, changing and turning into various bizarre patterns.

On Ding's body, the quaint aura became more and more intense, and the flames turned into characters lost control and crashed headlong into Ding's body.

The "boom" character flame touched the body of the tripod, and the breath soared, completely enveloping the entire giant tripod, and the breath emitted by the giant tripod was like fire oil, constantly increasing the temperature of the intense flame, red, yellow, blue, and in an instant, the color of the flame turned into an almost transparent blue, which was the image of pure fire.

The silver lightning could not be avoided, and it slammed directly into the blue flames, and in just one breath, it dissolved completely.

"Hum!" The giant tripod shook, and under the scorching blue flames, it began to shake slightly, and the body began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, a few breaths of time, the original heaven and earth of the giant tripod, shrunk to a person high, at this time, the tripod body, the cracked lines, under the flames, actually slowly recovered, with the restoration of the lines, the chaotic lines, become orderly, several different lines, into a simple and wild text.

"Town!"

One word, enough to suppress everything.

"Bang, bang!" In the ding, there was a collision sound, thinking of the objects in the ding before, Chen Yuan's heart was hot.

Looking inside from the mouth of the ding, the inside of the ding is no longer pitch black, wisps of blue flames, seeping into the ding, illuminating the world in the ding, the object shrouded by the lightning, is constantly hitting the body of the ding, seems to be dodging the flames that appear.

In the ding, there are more and more blue flames, and the things shrouded in lightning are finally entangled by the flames, and the blue flames begin to take the initiative to float towards the electric light, and the sound of "Boom" continues, and a trace of electricity continues to dissipate under the refining of the flames.

As the last trace of electricity disappeared, the mysterious object revealed its true face, which turned out to be a knife, or a carving knife with wood as a rod and a blade as the edge, and at the end, the word "Spring and Autumn" exuded a sharp, peaceful and contradictory atmosphere.

Seeing this carving knife called "Spring and Autumn", Chen Yuan had a picture in his mind, an old man with white hair and white hair, holding a carving knife in his right hand, crossed out a piece of text on a roll of bamboo slips, and then re-engraved a piece of text.

Inheritance, Chen Yuan knew in his heart that this is the foundation of the human race.