Chapter 67: The Road to Legends (2)

Suyugang took a sip of fragrant tea. Put down the teacup.

Zi Tianyi had just picked up her teacup.

Both of their bodies were lifted at the same time.

A huge cannonball exploded in front of them. their table. Stool. The teacup in his hand and on the table was blown to pieces at the same time. Due to the spontaneously formed energy shield. They were lucky not to die. However, their condition makes people laugh off their big teeth when they see it.

Suzuki fell to the ground with a crackle. Cracked armor. Blood was gurgling from his wounds. He looked at the one with a wicked smile on his face. With his left hand, he raised a cannon and aimed it at the boy who was constantly bombarding him.

His physical armor is nearly useless. Only his energy armor was under the constant bombardment of that kid's heavy artillery. Slowly torn apart. At the same time, the energy in his body was rapidly draining.

Zi Tianyi slammed into a large charred tree stump. Reluctantly crawled up. She was surrounded by an overwhelming barrage of high-explosive bullets. Caused her solid soft armor to shake out two large holes. Her energy armor is constantly being consumed. She stared blankly at the handsome man with the multi-barreled machine gun in his right hand.

It's really laughable. Two characters who almost became gods were tossed by an ordinary human race to the point of wanting to die.

Chen Jue stood in front of the two of them. A full fifteen minutes of bombardment. Let Suyu and Zi Tianyi gradually feel cold.

Under the superimposed killing mood of the two of them. This man also easily succeeded in sneaking up on them. And it seems to completely ignore their artistic conception strangulation.

What kind of person is this?

Watch yourself as the energy shield gradually cracks. They know it very well. If now they don't act. There is no place to die.

And they even died. I didn't get the slightest sympathy. On the contrary, it will become a laughing stock for people. A disgrace to the Temple of the Seven.

Take back all the forms of energy they put out. Including their artistic conception. While fully blessing on top of their ontological defenses. They were secretly brewing a counterattack.

But their mental strength does not allow them to be distracted. That kid seems to have an endless supply of bullets. Every bullet swooped down on them at a very strange angle. If they are distracted again. At any time, a shrapnel could kill them.

And it's not just these things that bother them. Dead leaves flew in front of the eyes of the two of them. Blocked their gaze at the kid.

Over time. Half an hour passed. Their hearts sank to the bottom.

Are they going to die here today? Could it be that they met a god-slaughtering man who specializes in killing gods and Buddhas today?

Suddenly, there was a gleam in their eyes. That kid had an obvious loophole.

He hesitated for two seconds. It seems to be worrying about something. And what makes them even happier. The dead leaves in front of their eyes suddenly disappeared.

The electric eye shoots out rapidly. The heavenly thunder pestle swept through.

"Ahh The woman screamed. The body was thrown high. Disappear without a trace.

"Bang". The man's body suddenly burst. A soul disappeared in the sky.

Chen Jue watched them disappear lightly. The body is weak. fell to the ground.

At this point, he had almost exhausted all energy stores in his sea of energy. It rarely takes two to three days to recover.

Using his [Celestial Shield], he won the game with a bet. He knew that with his thermal weapon, he simply couldn't inherently harm such a high-ranking monk.

Even his [Thor's Fury] and his heavy artillery can eventually tear through their energy shield. Break their flesh. They can still fight with their spirits.

And for spirits. His thermal weapons don't matter.

So the only ones who can seriously hurt them are themselves. Of course, there is also the source fire of Chen Du.

Zi Tianyi was injured by lightning and Chen Du's source fire. It must be injured by the source fire of thunder and Chen Du.

Now there are very few months for them to come and take revenge. People love face. So is God. Demigods are no exception.

Chen Jue lay on the ground and opened his eyes to the sky. Smell the smell of burnt objects everywhere in the forest. He began to slowly stand up. It's too dangerous here. There are still ten levels for him to deal with. He's going to get out of here as soon as possible.

Then it was getting dark. Chen Jue began to move slowly. He was very tired. It's a fucking uncomfortable feeling like the energy in my body is being poured out.

1 hour later. Chen Jue came to a town. Although it was already dark. But the town is still lit up. Walk into a restaurant. It was full of friends. Bustling. There are almost no seats left.

Waited a while. Chen Jue saw a seat appear in a remote corner. Walk over and sit down. Before Xiao Er came to order. A man and a woman came to him.

The man is sturdy. Women are soft and weak. The birds are human.

Chen Jue looked up at them. There was an inquiring look in his eyes.

The man said, "Brother." Excuse me. Shall we sit together?" said his face with a hint of antiquation. They speak the language of an ancient people

Chen Jue nodded and said, "It's okay." Let's sit together. ”

The man and the woman sat down. The two of them cast two grateful glances at the same time.

Under Chen Jie's extreme vision. The people here have not undergone much training. I don't know what place it is?

When the dish is ready. Chen Jue first handed out a gold coin. The shopkeeper took the gold coin. Looking at the yellow-orange-orange thing suspiciously. He asked, "Is this gold?" and why is it so beautiful? There is also text on it. I don't know that, though. ”

Chen was relieved. Explained: "This is gold. Is it enough to pay the bill?"

The shopkeeper nodded. said: "It's just too much. We're afraid we don't have that much money to change. ”

Chen Jue smiled. said: "It's nothing, bring all the good dishes you have here." Help me find an inn again. ”

The shopkeeper nodded happily.

Chen Jue turned to the man and asked, "What is this place, and how many years is it now?"

Hear Chen Jie's words. Both men and women looked at Chen Du suspiciously. He said, "Brother is from a far away place, right? It is now the year 1200 of the Bamboo Book Chronicle. ”

Chen Jue heard this. At once, it is clear that this is the continent of Wuzhou 12,000 years ago. At that time, the Ancient Alliance was still an empire of unprecedented proportions. And now the Fuso Empire is just an ordinary county here.

Then. In the Ancient Alliance, the Ancient Cultivation Secret Method has not yet been excavated. People are just groups of real ordinary people.

Why is there such a scene in the copper core glass?

Eaten. Return to the inn. Chen Jue and his clothes lay down.

That's when he sensed something unusual. When his magnetometer reached ten o'clock sharp. His heart throbbed. It was as if he felt a powerful and incomparable stream of water crashing against his body.

The water had a hint of coolness, sticking to his skin. Quickly dismantling his*.

He felt an ancient, desolate sense eating away at his will.

"Time Reversal". Chen Jue said softly.

Every kind of long-span crossing has to be swallowed up by the countercurrent of time. If you can't bear it, you'll have to be buried in the river of time forever.

The mind is racing. Chen Jue came to his meter space again.

Exhale long. He was now beginning to truly understand the desperation on Osu's face. In the eyes of the god of war, no one can pass the path of legend. He was just desperately struggling to find his possible inheritor......

If you can't pass the Legendary Path, you won't have the qualifications and strength to get the mantle inheritance of the God of War.

Chen Jue was lying on the bamboo bed in his Midu space, squinting slightly.

This is his third level. During these 60 days. Every night from 10 a.m. to 1 a.m. is the time when time goes against the current. Now that there is a way to circumvent it. Then this level is not a problem now.

Early the next morning. Chen Jue hurriedly ate breakfast. Walked in the direction he had set.

After 2 hours. He came to a small river. The water of the river is crystal clear. Swimming fish with fine stones, clearly visible.

The river blocked his way. Only wading through the water. to reach the other side.

Take off his calfskin shoes. Pull up your trousers. Chen Jue stepped into the river.

The sound of "snort" came. The shallow water of the river overflowed his calves.

He suddenly saw the river beneath his feet engulfing his calves. Continue up. Spread over his body.

His consciousness was hazy. In a trance. He came to a pool of murky water. Curled by himself. Naked*. A long umbilical cord was linked far from his belly button.

Sky. Turned into a baby himself. Unborn babies.

Are you dead? Reincarnation again?

With a huge squeeze. His body was pulled in one direction with a strong force. The pain all over his body was unbearable. Similar to his, his osteo-eating neurotype toxin.

This pain lasted 20 minutes. He was just beginning to regain consciousness.

He was still standing in the middle of the river. His heart was clear.

This is the legendary 'Ganges Four Realms - Birth, Old Age, Sickness and Death.' ’

Take another step forward. The river gently caressed his calves. One more step. The river rises suddenly. Flooded his entire body.

The old Chen Jue walked on an upward mountain road. He felt his body heavy and heavy. Every step seemed to take all his strength. His heart was beating faintly. He felt every organ in his body look like an old, rusty part. Already overwhelmed.

Chen Jue gritted his teeth and continued to drag a dying body. Extremely difficult to walk on a rugged mountain road. He seemed to feel that the road under his feet was endless. Every step taken. It all has to go through his tremendous efforts.

1 hour later. When he stepped into the peak. His body began to dissipate rapidly.

Chen Jue returned to the Hengshui River.

He was well aware of his physical condition. Tough to the point of perversion. It's so unbearable in old age. If it's someone else. I'm afraid I'll never reach the top.

Chen Jue took another 3 steps in the river. The scene changes again.

Inside a dilapidated hut, on a low couch. Chen Jue, who was lying in a serious illness.

The same painful feeling. But this level is not a problem for Chen Jue at all. The sick body in the scene is extremely healthy compared to his real sick body.

Chen Jue closed his eyes peacefully. Quietly enter his hypnotic realm.

After 2 hours. Standing in the river, Chen Jue took his twelfth step.

The river turned into a huge wave, which quickly engulfed Chen Jie's body.

A sense of despair welled up in Chen's determination, who was lying in a pool of blood. A kind of vanishing thoughts. A kind of reluctance.

Blood oozed from every inch of his skin. He felt his vitality quickly fade away. Memories of his past were slowly blurring. The years are passing softly.

A great fear welled up in his heart. It was a huge nostalgia for life. It is a kind of cherishing and reluctance to the past years.

Life is so beautiful. It's worth lingering on. I can't bear to give up.

Love and hatred, wealth and glory, are all passing clouds.

Chen Jue closed his eyes. Silently waiting for this moment to come.

To give is to give. To gain is to give. Nothing means everything. We are just a speck of dust. Floating in this world of thousands of red dust. There is no past, no future.

Dust to dust, dust to dust. From everywhere. Go where you go.

Life is a dream.

Chen Jue's thoughts seemed to have drifted across thousands of mountains and seas. Drifted through countless times and spaces. Walk through the darkness. Walk through the light. Walk through countless obstacles.

Then. A heart-shaped leaf appeared in front of Chen Jie's low couch for no reason. Spinning rapidly.

The surrounding air began to flow rapidly. The space was also inadvertently twisted slightly.

Chen Jue stood in the Hengshui River again. His gaze was as clear as a river.

The other side of the front. His other side. His salvation. His word.

When Chen Jue finally set foot on the shore. He let out a long breath.

He felt incredibly lucky. The reversal of time allows him to perceive the way of time in advance. The four realms of the Ganges made him think about his way of life and death.

Looking at the river behind him. He thought to himself.

The river is clear and rippling, and you can understand my way. The river is fierce and treacherous, and it can be enough for me.

An hour later. Chen Jue came to a forest.

In the distance he saw a small white bird standing on the top of a large tree. Sing aloud. It is snow-white all over. Only its golden eyes and black beak showed a hint of brilliance.

The bird's voice is clear and graceful. Breathtaking.

It was an old ballad written in the language of the Ancient Star Beast:

Heaven and earth are not opened. Chaos One. Pangu sleeps, the avenue is given, and the universe is desolate. Play the ...... of heaven and earth.

Chen Jue stood in front of the grove. Listen silently. His body and mind began to slowly melt into the artistic conception of the old song.

The desert Hanhai, the ancient plain Haotian.

Heaven and earth are vast.

Chen decided to be in the middle of it. That's the flow of time. It was a primitive memory of the vicissitudes of life.

Chen Jue was immersed in a kind of old age. Endless evolutionary realms poured into his brain like waves.

He had a feeling of collapse. The distant memories of the sea occupied almost all of his cerebral cortex. Even trying to overwrite his original memories.

Chen Jue was slightly surprised. If this memory is allowed to overwrite. He's going to be a pure fragmented memory. An idiot.

Swiftly, his manipulative hand held back the torrent of memories that poured in. And slowly channeled the waves into a memory chip he had made himself.

The situation began to stabilize rapidly. His sense of bewilderment began to fade.

The peculiarity of his memory chip lies in its powerful organizing and storage functions. It splits and compresses all the memory elements. Holographic restoration is performed only when memories need to be extracted. This greatly saves its storage space.

However, something unexpected happened to him again.