Qin Cheng also stepped onto the bridge.

At the moment when he stepped on the bridge, Qin Cheng felt that the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into a white expanse, and he couldn't see it clearly, even Fang Ruotong and even Fan Yan and Luo Ningrui couldn't see it, let alone the main hall on the other side of the bridge, there was no shadow at all.

What's going on?

"Walk up the Wuxin Bridge and lead to the Temple of Heaven. Do your best to comprehend the three mystical diagrams left behind by this seat. The more you comprehend, the more land you will gain in my Tongtian Temple!"

A voice that seemed to come to the sky and seemed to be in the ear rumbled, and the meaning of the words seemed to be imprinted directly into the soul.

The voice fell, and suddenly three pictures fell in front of Qin Cheng.

The first is a white light in the middle of the darkness.

The second is a black crack in a white picture.

The third is three hazy figures.

Qin Cheng glanced at the first glance and didn't notice anything extraordinary about these three pictures, but he just felt that these three pictures were too abstract.

But when he stared seriously at the first image.

With a bang in his head, he felt like he was sinking into a strange world.

Here, there is nothing but a straight still river.

This is that white light? Qin Cheng guessed in his heart.

As soon as this thought fell, the river in his eyes suddenly rushed.

And at this time, he had the illusion that the water in this river was not water...... It's time!

This. It's a river of time!

At the same time as he had this realization, a hazy influence suddenly appeared in the river, it was a burly savage with a waist of animal skin and a bone club.

He looked up at the sky. In the sky, huge birds cover the sky and the sun.

He leaned down to look at the ground, and above the earth were hill-like creepers.

Suddenly, he smashed the mountain with a hammer and cracked the earth with one foot. There was an earth-shattering roar that shook the sky.

Birds fall. The reptile fell, and behind him was a trembling group of people......

Boom, the long river rushes, and the image disappears in the waves.

Suddenly. Another picture emerged, it was an ancient Taoist temple, a thin old man, he stood in front of the Taoist temple, looking up at the sky, the stars in his eyes were disillusioned, and the sun and the moon were reincarnated.

Suddenly, a great star fell in the sky, and the sun exploded. The bright moon shattered, and huge meteorites fell from the sky, smashing down the mountain. The earth exploded, the magma rolled, and the lives were destroyed.

The thin old man spread his arms and levitated, and his thin body suddenly swelled rapidly, turning into a supernatural giant.

He waved his hand. The meteorite was fanned like loose sand, and the feet were slammed. Ripples like ripples in the water were created on the earth, and the ripples passed, the magma poured back, the mountains rose, and everything returned to its original state.

Boom, a huge wave extinguishes the effect.

Then, a picture appeared on every tiny wave, with ordinary people and strong people, happy scenes and sad scenes.

These pictures are all fleeting, so that Qin Cheng can't see clearly and can't remember.

But Qin Cheng had a strange sense of enlightenment in his heart, but this sense of no-nonsense was very hazy, and he wanted to catch it when he could see it more clearly, but found that the feeling disappeared. When he doesn't pursue it, the feeling comes back up.

After a long time, he shook his head, his gaze away from the first picture, and looked at the second.

Bang!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

An earth-shattering shout of killing sounded in Qin Cheng's mind, and a crazy killing intent enveloped his heart, making his aura instantly become violent.

However, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, and tried to concentrate and expel the crazy killing intent from his mind.

Then, he saw a strong man covered in blood, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he saw the man keep punching into the void.

With each punch from the man, the void trembled.

The man frantically attacked in all directions, and the void kept shaking.

In this tremor, Qin Cheng seemed to see a prison, a prison condensed in space.

Suddenly, there was a click!

A crack opened in the prison, and a strong smell of blood came from the crack, and then a huge wave of blood surged out of the crack, staining the entire sky red.

A crazy killing intent drilled directly into Qin Cheng's mind, wanting to shatter his primordial spirit.

Rumble!

Qin Cheng's Yuan Shen swung his fist and directly shattered this killing intent.

Looking at the crack in that space, Qin Cheng felt a sense of realization in his heart, but he still tried to grasp it as if he was looking at the first picture, but he couldn't grasp anything at all.

Call!

Qin Cheng struggled to turn his gaze away from the second picture and instead look at the third picture.

However, after looking at it for a long time, he could not see the moving picture as he did in the first and second pictures, and the picture remained like that, without a trace of reaction.

He shook his head, then frowned, realization?

What do you understand by looking at these three pictures?

"That's right, "The Great Decision". Qin Cheng's eyes lit up, and the "Great Yan Decision" in his mind worked instantly, and then his gaze fell on the first picture again.

Rumble!

There was an explosion in the Great Yan Space, and a rushing river of time rushed from the unknown edge of the Great Yan Space, rushing towards the edge of the position on the other side of the Great Yan Space with the roar of a huge wave.

The long river is vast and hot, and there is no source in sight, let alone an end.

Suddenly, between the churning waves, a trace of mystical fluctuations was clearly felt by Qin Cheng.

Then, his gaze deepened, and his consciousness was completely immersed in this esoteric fluctuation, forgetting everything.

And in his dantian, the speed of the spiritual power vortex began to increase wildly, and his cultivation increased as quickly as a volcanic eruption.

At this time, he did not feel it.

Just when Qin Cheng completely forgot everything, the spherical light shield on Fan Yan and Luo Ningrui's bodies broke almost at the same time, and the two fell from the sky.

But strangely they did not land on the bridge, but on the other side of the bridge.

"What happened just now, how did we cross the bridge?" Luo Ningrui looked confused and puzzled.

Fan Yan frowned, his face was also dazed.

"Look, Fang Ruotong and the three of them!" Luo Ningrui pointed to the sky above the bridge.

Fang Ruotong and Qin Cheng both floated above the Wuxin Bridge, wrapped in a spherical light mask, motionless.

"Could it be that we were like that just now?" Luo Ningrui exclaimed.

Fan Yan frowned, as if he was recalling something, but found that he couldn't think of anything at all. He shook his head, looked at the huge palace in front of him, and said with a blazing gaze: "There must be a treasure in that hall, before they get off the bridge, let's hurry up and take the treasure!"

"Okay!" Luo Ningrui also ignored the three Qin Cheng suspended above the Wuxin Bridge, and quickly ran towards the direction of the main hall. To be continued -